Chapter 2851： The tired and tired little general of the tired general (115)

Chapter 2851: Tired Of The Beautiful General Of The Weary General (115)

Lu Xinglan loosened his fingers on the paper, and already picked up the bag.

Xin Wu: "It was sent by the **** on our side in the palace, and said that it was handed to him by his wife and asked to send it to you."

Having said that, he had a meal.

Then he said, "Yes, my wife also gave me a sentence, saying that this is the last gift for you, and there will be no future."

Lu Xinglan moved quickly, when he heard this.

The bag has been opened.

A sachet came out.

She embroidered a twisted flower.

He stared silently, as if the sachet was stuffed with her favorite flowers.

Lu Xinglan picked it up and stared blankly, her familiar embroidery on the sachet.

She embroidered many small things.

The embroiderer has never improved.

In his eyes, it still looks good.

Lu Xinglan put the sachet into his sleeve pocket, the sleeves are all the fragrance of flowers.

Then he continued to clean the table.

It doesn't matter, anyway, when he sits in that position.

She still had to embroider him.

The last gift is impossible.

The first thing he did was punish him and embroider him.

Don't think about getting out of his bed if there are less than a hundred embroidery pieces.

Lu Xinglan's thin lips squinted and his eyes were red.

He refused to admit that he was still injured.

Xin Wu was about to leave, but heard Lu Xinglan's indifferent voice sounded.

"Call up the generals and resolve Yuan Zhen's guards."

The time of their plague, and the fallen people, were enough for Yuan Zhen's people to think.

They were beaten down by the disease.

Lu Xinglan smiled coldly, "It should also let Yuan Zhen know what it means to be naive."

The war of seizures, how could it be triumphant with a conspiracy.

In the face of absolute strength, all means are useless.

As for the plague.

There has never been a plague.

The plague pathogens have been eliminated.

The plague in their army was caused by another rash that did not harm the body.

Xin nodded a little, and then convened.

When the guards collapsed, news of the killing and capture came.

Yuan Zhen is giving Bai Weiwei the rouge powder.

The news not only brought news of the guards.

It also brought the magical news of Lu Xinglan's army plague.

This miracle, after being deliberately rendered, became Lu Xinglan Youtian Youshou.

Even the gods thought that Lu Xinglan was the right emperor.

The royal family represented by Yuan Zhen has become synonymous with brutality.

What the people of the South need is Lu Xinglan.

Not the decaying royal family.

The royal family not only lost the last guard, but also lost the hearts of all the people.

Several ministers kneeled and wept outside the palace door.

It's a feudal old minister, and he doesn't understand the flexibility.

Yuan Zhen is cheering up, and he must fight with Lu Zezi to break the net.

The general Chenchen and general on the chapel have already dispersed almost.

Go to Lu Xinglan.

What's more, Lu Xinglan was originally a person.

Instead, the harem eunuchs who were more available didn't run.

The harem is still organized.

Even the preparations for the emperor's palace were better and more refined.

Yuan Zhen was too lazy to think about whether this was sent by Lu Xinglan or that the palace people were extremely loyal to the royal family.

He now thinks rouge is more fun.

Lu Xinglan destroyed all the way to lead the army, no need to count.

Yuan Zhen also knew that in just a few days, Lu Xinglan would be able to enter Beijing.

He didn't panic.

Instead, make the rouge powder and pour the powder into a small box.

(End of this chapter)