"My body is naturally in excellent shape!"

Han Qinhu laughed and slapped his bright head.

"Not bad, not bad. You know how to greet me politely and politely. Wu

Yunzhao smiled happily:"Uncle Han is the elder after all, and he is a close friend of my father. Even if we have different positions now, my nephew will still do the courtesy.""

……

Pei Ju opened the tent curtain and walked in.

Since ancient times, when generals go on expeditions, there will always be supervisors, and supervisors are often served by civil servants.

Yu Wenhuaji was Li Yuan's supervisor, and Han Qinhu's supervisor was"697" Pei Ju.

At this time, Pei Ju no longer looked like the old man he had been in Chang'an. On the contrary, he held his head high and his chest high, and there was an aura of high spirits between the two grizzled handles.

Just like the bright moon in the sky.

Han Qinhu was sitting in the camp with a big horse and a golden sword. He was holding a big bone and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Boom……"

Moving his cheeks up and down, he chewed it up and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Lord Xiazhuguo."

Pei Ju's expression condensed. He had good martial arts skills, but facing Han Qinhu was like facing a wild beast.

What hit him was a suffocating momentum.

"It's Pei Ju……"

Han Qinhu raised his head and saw Pei Ju's flash of light.

It was this flash of light that made Pei Ju tremble in his heart.

He didn't know why, but he felt that Master Xiazhu looked at him... like food.……

"If you have something to say, just say it, if nothing else, get out."Han Qinhu said lightly.

Pei Ju forced out a smile:"Master Xiazhu, I have something to ask you."

"Then say it."

In front of Han Qinhu was a roasted whole lamb.

He pulled off another leg of lamb and swallowed it whole with the bones.

"I don’t know what Wu Yunzhao said to your Majesty today. I have to report to His Majesty, so I came to find out."Pei Ju said with cupped hands.

Since he is the supervisor of the army, he is naturally responsible.

Especially every word and deed of the coach must be recorded and reported.

Today Han Qinhu went to Nanyang Pass to confront Wu Yunzhao. What did Pei Ju say? Knowing nothing, I could only come to ask.

Han Qinhu continued to move his mouth and said casually:"Oh, this matter, I didn't say anything, just greeted each other.

He praised:"That brat Yunzhao is very polite. He even asked me if I was in good health.""

"Hahaha, with my body, it’s natural!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and swallowed the huge sheep head.

Finally he raised his head

"Pei Ju, do you think I am in good health? Pei

Ju looked a little embarrassed:"I am afraid that no one in the whole Sui Dynasty can compare to the body of Mr. Xia Zhuguo. It is excellent, excellent.""

"That’s it, get lost."

Han Qinhu said unceremoniously.

But Pei Ju didn't move.

Han Qinhu narrowed his eyes slightly:"What, is there anything else? Pei

Ju took a deep breath:"Lord Xiazhu, although you are on good terms with Wu Yunzhao's father, after all, you are the coach of the Sui Dynasty and the other party is rebellious, so today's small talk can only be discussed in the future." It’s better to do less."

Han Qinhu's face fell.

He was expressionless. He put the ribs in his hands on the table.

A fierce breath suddenly spread out.

In the camp, a strong wind suddenly rose.

The wind pulled Pei Ju's clothes and hair bun. Blown away, hair disheveled, looking miserable

"Are you teaching me a lesson?"

Amidst the whistling wind, a voice came through.

Pei Juzheng was a little unsteady on his feet, and his breath froze when he heard the words.

The spiritual energy in his body swayed, and his feet seemed to have roots. He stood in the tent, cupped his hands and bowed his head.

"Lord Xiazhuguo, this humble position... I do it for your sake.……"

"go out."

Before he finished speaking, a huge force had already bombarded Pei Ju.

Pei Ju was directly thrown out, flew upside down from the entrance of the tent, and hit the ground with a thud.

"puff."

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

He stood up, his face as pale as paper, looked at the tent, and gritted his teeth.

"Pei Ju, you'd better stop interfering in my affairs. This time it's just a small punishment. Next time, I'm afraid you will have to pay a big price."

Han Qinhu's voice came from the camp.

Pei Ju raised his hands with difficulty:"I understand, I understand."

"Mr. Pei!"

Several soldiers came over and helped Pei Ju up from the ground.

"Sir, are you okay? I'm a humble servant. I'm going to call the military doctor."

"It doesn't matter, I'm fine."

Pei Ju waved his hand.

He was indeed fine.

Han Qinhu's control of power had reached its extreme, so although he spurted a mouthful of blood, he was only slightly injured. After breaking free from the soldiers' support, Pei Ju staggered away.

In the camp, Han Qinhu did not continue eating, but sat on a chair with a complex expression.

He stood up, walked around the camp with his hands behind his back.

After a while, a sigh sounded in the camp._See the ununderlined version Novels please

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