Four Hundred and Sixty-Nine: A Demon Baby Descends From the Sky, and War Strikes (4)

When Liu Huan's body was sent to the Changshou King's camp, he was discussing with his ministers how to attack Chenzhou after the beginning of spring.

"Report--"

The messenger's voice came from outside the tent. Changshou King frowned impatiently and asked someone to come in.

"What happened again?"

The messenger looked a little strange, and hesitantly said, "Chenzhou sent a coffin, saying that the fourth prince's wife was lying in it."

"What?" Changshou King got up in shock, his eyes wide open, and his heart was furious, "Who do you say is lying in the coffin?"

The messenger could only repeat it carefully, "According to the messenger, the fourth prince's wife died of dystocia and hemorrhage."

The next moment, a celadon teacup exploded not far in front of him, and the fragments were all over the ground.

"That old beast, it's really too much--"

Changshou King's chest rose and fell sharply, and his originally elegant and gentle face flushed with anger, with a bit of scary hideousness.

The generals in the tent didn't understand what happened, but the smart counselors smelled something different.

It is said that the fourth prince's wife is the daughter of Liu She of Chongzhou. The fourth prince's wife died of dystocia. If anyone is angry, it should be Liu She who is angry. After all, he is a serious old father. What does this have to do with King Changshou?

The counselors' minds turned, and a terrible thought popped up in their minds. Could it be that...

The fourth prince's wife has some secret relationship with their master?

Now the fourth prince's wife is suffering from dystocia and hemorrhage. It is not a natural death, but a man-made one?

Everyone secretly communicated with their eyes, silently conveying the obscure message.

King Changshou is now dominated by anger. How can he have the energy to care about his subordinates gossiping or distracted?

He said, "Those people came to deliver the coffin. Did they leave any other words?"

The messenger said with embarrassment, "No."

King Changshou's aura relaxed, as if he had aged ten years in a moment, but his anger was still growing.

Although he didn't care much about his daughter Liu Huan,

but the death of his daughter in his own hands and the death in the hands of the enemy are two completely different concepts, not to mention that the person who killed Liu Huan is very likely his good second brother!

The other party must have discovered that Liu Huan was his and that woman's daughter, and was jealous, so he killed Liu Huan.

Thinking of this, the little kindness of King Changshou sprouted, and his resentment towards the emperor deepened.

"After the beginning of spring, attack Chenzhou!"

The hatred of killing a daughter is irreconcilable!

The counselors and generals under the tent didn't understand why, but the resolute momentum of King Changshou also made them nervous, and they shouted "honor order" one after another. For a while, the murderous aura in the tent was full of murderous aura. King Changshou returned to his original position with a ferocious face and said to the messenger, "I will write a letter later, and immediately send the coffin and the letter to Chongzhou to tell the truth to Liuzhou Mu!"

Since his good second brother is so deadly, don't blame him for being cruel and ruthless, and cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot.

If he dares to do it on the first day, don't blame his younger brother for doing it on the fifteenth day.

The counselors secretly felt puzzled, after all, the reaction of King Changshou just now was really a bit strange.

But if they put aside this detail, they also understood a truth. Chenzhou had sufficient troops and could not be captured for a while. If they could get the help of Liu She from Chongzhou, the situation on the battlefield would instantly tilt to their side.

Based on various considerations, this matter was finalized.

Little did they know that if Liu She received such a big gift, he would probably laugh uncontrollably in his bed at night.

At the same time, Liu She, who was far away in Chongzhou, still lived his own life.

Every day, he either invited friends to have hot pot or barbecue together, and various seasonings conquered many potential foodies.

Fortunately, Chongzhou and Xiangyang County had business dealings, otherwise, according to Liu She's frequency, no matter how many seasonings there were, they would not be enough.

Not to mention, there are really many hermit masters in Chongzhou, a small border place.

Eating barbecue and hot pot in the snow, even a master hermit can't resist it.

Look, today he invited a new friend on a whim.

The kitchen is still preparing the miscellaneous materials needed for barbecue and hot pot. Liu She and his friends play a game of chess to kill time.

"The governor seems to be in a good mood, but what good thing did you encounter this morning?"

Liu She twisted the chess pieces and sat opposite the person playing chess. After thinking for a while, he made a cautious move and slightly saved the declining situation.

Obviously, the chess situation is not favorable to Liu She, but he still has a smile from the heart at the corner of his lips, which makes the hermit opposite quite curious.

Either this person is broad-minded, does not mind winning or losing, and enjoys the pleasure of the game more.

Or Liu She encountered a good thing today, and it was a great happy event.

After pondering, the hermit analyzed Liu She's personality and felt that the possibility of the other party encountering a happy event was higher.

Liu She smiled and said, "I woke up this morning and found a magpie at my doorstep. Do you think it's a good thing?"

The hermit frowned secretly, and his eyes fell on the thick snow in the courtyard.

Are there magpies at my doorstep in this weather?

Thinking so in his heart, he still congratulated Liu She, "Since it's a magpie at my doorstep, I think the governor will have good things soon."

Liu She smiled and said, "Thank you for your good words."

It happened that the chessboard situation had entered the critical stage of life and death, and the two interrupted this topic.

Liu She was indeed in a good mood. According to the time, the two letters that threatened people's lives should have been delivered to their master.

After years of being depressed, he finally got to be proud of himself. How could Liu She not be happy?

The hatred of killing his wife and the revenge of killing his son, as long as Liu She is still alive, he will take revenge to the end.

No matter what means!

Liu She is not a good person by nature. When Gu Min was alive, he could tie him up, and he was happy to show his kindest side. Now that his beloved wife has passed away for many years, the enemy who caused her death is still alive and kicking. Liu She has no restraint and simply tore off this layer of disguise.

Carefully plan and wait for the net to be closed.

Now, the initial results are seen.

Looking at the white snow outside the courtyard, Liu She sighed.

When the severe cold is over, it will be early spring again, and Amin's death anniversary will also come.

Liu Huan's life and the Dongqing Dynasty are the best sacrifices.

Liu She smiled gently and sighed, "It's really cold today."

He exhaled and warmed his stiff and cold hands a little.

The servants brought the hot pot and the barbecue grill, and all kinds of seasonings and ingredients filled the entire low table.

The hermit said, "Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. I hope there will be a good harvest next year."

No matter how the war goes outside, at least Chongzhou is peaceful and the people can look forward to the scene of the autumn harvest next year.

"Yes."

It is already midwinter.

Although this year is a year of great disasters, celebrating the New Year is an old tradition.

The people of Xiangyang County have some extra money in their hands, so they have to buy some New Year goods and go home to have a good New Year.