Chapter 3409 The Loyal Soldier

In a secluded mansion in the city, a group of men in black knelt in a hall and drank all their wine.

Gao Lian sat on the seat of honor, raised his wine glass with the crowd, and said to them bravely, "Masters, as the saying goes, you can raise a soldier for a thousand days, and use it for a while. You are all dead soldiers of my Great Qin Sect. Today, for the Great Qin Sect It is the honor of your life to go to death. Don't worry, I will definitely treat your family members generously. Although you die, they will be able to live a life of a master in the future. You will no longer have to starve and be bullied by others .Your descendants will be blessed and extended for three generations under your shadow, and enjoy all the glory and wealth."

Hearing this, all the dead men's blood boiled with excitement, and they threw their wine bowls to the ground, clasped fists with Gao Qiu and drank softly, "This subordinate is willing to die for the Taiwei!"

"it is good!"

Gao Lian asked someone to open the door, and said coldly, "According to the plan, it's up to you."

These men in black stood up one after another and tore off their black clothes.

The armor of the Forbidden Army was exposed inside, and they were all dressed up as generals of the Forbidden Army.

They went out and split up to where they were stationed.

As the sun rose, millions of volunteers entered the parade field one after another.

The armor of the army is neat, shining like cold iron in the morning sun.

The spears were like a forest, and the shouts were loud.

Row by row, piece by piece, piece by piece, they stood on the field like a rainbow.

The officials, big and small, who had been waiting on the city wall pointed at these rebels and talked a lot.

Su Yuanjing stood in front with Chaozhong Qingliu, his old waist straightened, and he stroked his beard in admiration, "Qi Guogong led his troops well and trained such a powerful army for our Song Dynasty. This is the blessing of our Song Dynasty, Jiangshan The blessing of the country!"

Qingliu all praised, "That's right, look at the military appearance and morale, it's far better than Fang La's bandits. This time the army will definitely be able to wipe out the bandits and return in triumph."

"It's all thanks to Su Taiwei. If he hadn't been in the middle of mediation, how could Song Gongming have served the court and accepted His Majesty's order?"

"That's right, in terms of great achievements, Su Taiwei is the first!"

"..."

Su Yuanjing enjoyed their flattery very much. He looked at the army under the city proudly, and could imagine His Majesty's joy after reviewing.

With Song Gongming cooperating with him inside and outside, he will definitely revive the court.

ZTE Great Song is just around the corner!
Su Yuanjing was quite yearning in his heart. If this happened, he would be able to leave his name in the history.

Su Yuan'er was pulled over by him, and stood beside him, looking boredly at the army in the distance.

She swept her eyes and saw Song Shiyong's figure on the city wall.

This son, brother, is talking and laughing happily with the ministers in the court.

Because of Qi Guogong's reason, the ministers of the DPRK and China also treated him differently. They all greeted him politely and wanted to make friends.

Su Yuan'er pursed her lips and cursed in a low voice, "Chasing fame and fortune is unbearably vulgar."

The more she looked down on Song Shiyong, this guy was like a fly, the more he entangled her, he took the initiative to walk towards her, bowed to greet her, and said, "Xiaosheng has seen Miss Su."

Su Yuan'er rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm not a golden branch and jade leaf, you don't have to curry favor with me. If you have this skill, you might as well curry favor with that princess."

Song Shiyong praised, "In the eyes of Xiaosheng, Miss Su is a golden branch and jade leaf. Standing here, Miss Su is like a bright moon in the sky. Even if the princess comes down, she will not be able to compete with you."

Su Yuan'er was delighted to hear that, and finally understood why people like to be flattered by others.

Although flattering, it sounds comfortable!
She pursed her lips and hummed softly, "Slick tongue, I don't bother to talk to you."

Song Shiyong took out a porcelain bottle, held it in front of her eyes, and said, "A small gift, please accept it, Ms. Su."

Su Yuan'er glanced at it and asked curiously, "What gift?"

Song Shiyong said, "This is Baihua ointment produced in Liangshan Island. It is refined from the spirit juice extracted from the flowers of fairy grass in the sky. Applying it on the skin can beautify the skin and make people's skin more tender and fair."

"real or fake?"

Su Yuan'er took the porcelain bottle, opened the lid and smelled it.

Inside is indeed the smell of hundreds of flowers, full of energy and vitality.

Song Shiyong told her, "Miss Su may not know that the flowers and plants on Liangshan Island are all Qionghua Xiancao taken from the heaven, and each plant is extremely precious. The Baihua ointment they produce is only used by internal disciples. People outside want to buy it, but they can’t if they have money.”

Su Yuan'er asked curiously, "You seem to be a disciple of Liangshan Island?"

Song Shiyong said proudly, "I'm not, my sister is! She has a high status in Liangshan Island, but she is a direct disciple of the leader, and anyone who sees her has to give three points of face. Now I go in and out of Liangshan Island, just like their internal disciples. If you want any weird things, just tell me. I dare not say anything else, Liangshan Island must have them.”

Su Yuan'er showed a hint of extroversion, "I want to go to Liangshan Island to see what I said, are they still recruiting disciples from other sects?"

"this one?"

Song Shiyong thought for a while and said, "No problem, I'll help you to ask. To tell you the truth, my sister has already stuffed a lot of people into it, so you're not bad."

Su Yuan'er scorned, "Why are you always your sister, your sister's. You are an older brother, you rely too much on her, don't you?"

Song Shiyong smiled and said, "You don't know how powerful my sister is. It's not that I want to rely on her, it's that she is so powerful that I can't even rely on her!"

"Spineless!"

Su Yuan'er looked around and asked, "Will your sister come today?"

Song Shiyong said, "Of course, she is with my father now. Later, they will come up together to accept the summoning and canonization of His Majesty the Emperor."

Su Yuan'er asked him, "Why didn't His Majesty seal you?"

Song Shiyong rubbed his head and blushed, "I haven't made any outstanding contributions to the Great Song Dynasty, so how can His Majesty look at me?"

Su Yuan'er ran on, "It's good that you know, Your Majesty doesn't look down on you, and I don't look down on you either. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. This girl still wants to save some reputation, and find a good family in the future!"

"How do you say that you just turn your face when you turn your face?"

Song Shiyong complained softly, and held out his hand to her, "You hate me, give me my Hundred Flowers Ointment."

Su Yuan'er rolled his eyes at him and said, "There is no reason to go back to the gift you sent out, you are so funny."

She stuck out her tongue at Song Shiyong, and stood beside her father with a smirk.

Song Shiyong smiled and shook his head, but his inexplicable affection for her increased.

In the eyes of others, Su Yuan'er's young lady's temper must be unbearable.

But Song Shiyong thinks she is very cute. Although she is unruly and willful, she has quite a personality.

At this time, the bull horn beeped.

Behind the city wall, there are a large number of guards of honor marching here.

The banners stretched all the way from Deshengmen to the Bell Tower, a full thirty li long.

(End of this chapter)

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