Great Sui Undead

Sure enough, no one who can sit in a certain position is stupid.

"It seems that Yuwen Chengji must have had his own selfish motives. Do you want to tell Song Laosheng?!"

The soldiers threw ten goats on the cliff, and Song Laosheng let them retreat.

Looking at the fat sheep stuffed on the cliff, Song Laosheng said with a smile, "These fat sheep are enough for you to eat for a few days."

"Thank you!" Li Shanfeng cupped his hands.

Song Laosheng waved his hand, "Don't be polite! The Turks have been rampant these days, so be careful, little real."

Li Shanfeng nodded, looked at Song Laosheng and said, "About salt production, please pay more attention to the salt mines and salt wells."

"Don't worry, I have already sent a team to dig salt mines in the pass!" Song Laosheng laughed.

Li Shanfeng was taken aback for a moment, this is too positive!
But this is a good thing. It's better to have someone caring than to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Li Shanfeng hummed.

"By the way, my master is currently in seclusion. After leaving the seclusion, he wants to meet the little real person!" Song Laosheng said.

Hearing this, Li Shanfeng nodded and said, "No problem."

Stayed for a while.

Song Laosheng cupped his hands and said goodbye, "The Turks seem to have made some moves in the past few days. If you have nothing to do, you can come to the barracks!"

Seeing Li Shanfeng nodding, Song Laosheng greeted the soldiers and walked away slowly.

The station of the Sui Dynasty.

Yuwen Chengji sat at the top, and a soldier below him was half-kneeling, a little trembling, and said, "My lord, the boy has indeed returned. Although I have been in close contact with him, I don't know what General Song and the others said."

Yuwen Chengji nodded, took out a piece of silver and threw it out: "Go down!"

The soldier quickly caught it, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."

Yuwen Chengji looked at the disappearing back of the soldier, took out the secret letter from home from his arms, read it again and again, and couldn't help frowning.

The general content of the secret letter is: When the little princess of the dynasty came to the outside of the Great Wall in disguise, and asked him to handle her, at worst she had to gain her favor.

He held on to the secret letter tightly, feeling very entangled in his heart, should he go secretly to find the little princess or the boy?

After pondering for a while, he decided to look for the little princess. If he could be the royal son-in-law, then his status would be different. The royal relatives were not joking, but were truly powerful.

At that time, not to mention capturing one Li Shanfeng, it would be easy for a hundred Li Shanfeng, and he dared to grab the method of making salt directly in front of Yu Juluo.

He walked out of the tent, found Song Laosheng, and said that he had something important to do and would leave for a while.

Song Laosheng didn't ask any more questions, so he agreed.

Afterwards, Yuwen Chengji led a group of people and walked away slowly.

Song Laosheng felt that the pressure was on, and all the affairs in the army fell on his head.

"Come here!" Song Laosheng shouted towards the outside of the tent.

A veteran came in, cupped his hands and said, "My lord."

Song Laosheng folded the letter he had just written and handed it out: "Give this letter to the little real person."

"Yes!"

The veteran took the letter and withdrew directly.

On the cliff, Li Shanfeng was meditating and practicing, when a rustling sound came from behind, a figure climbed up panting, it was the veteran.

Li Shanfeng had some impressions of this veteran. He was someone close to Song Laosheng. Just as he was wondering, the veteran had already arrived and said loudly:

"Little real person, this is my Master Song who was brought here by the humble official."

He took the letter and said, "Thank you!"

The veteran left immediately.

Li Shanfeng roughly read through the letter, and he was invited to eat and drink in the army, where he is now in charge.

He smiled.

Looking at the sheepskin and wool all over the cliff, Li Shanfeng couldn't help but sigh that martial arts training is really expensive, and without money there is no future in martial arts.

In just a few days, he ate up all the goats on the cliff.

Obviously Song Laosheng also guessed it, so he invited him to the army.

"I can eat and drink for free, so I have no reason not to go." Li Shanfeng touched his nose.

Li Shanfeng tidied up enough sheepskin and wool, took a big rope that he wove, turned around, and a modern coat was born, he tied it up, carried it on his shoulders, and went down the mountain.

It's very cold outside the Great Wall at the beginning of autumn, and the coat made of sheepskin and wool is very warm.

For ordinary people, without coal, stoves, braziers, etc. to keep out the cold, it is difficult to resist the bad weather.

However, 90.00% of them can't reach the blood refinement level. They are generally ordinary people or enter the martial arts level or the skin condensation level. One is because of talent, and the other is limited resources.

The realm of martial arts is divided into entering martial arts, congealing skin, refining blood, and flesh and bone.

Immortality already belongs to the realm of gods, and it is a separate system. As for the realm above indestructibility, it only exists in legends. There are only a few people who hope for this realm.

Li Shanfeng carried sheepskin and wool on his shoulders, and his whole body was covered by the wool, only his eyes were exposed, and they turned slowly, wandering along the way to the barracks.

"Stop! Where did you come from, this is the camp of the army, why don't you retreat quickly?"

Some soldiers saw Li Shanfeng from a distance, and before Li Shanfeng approached, they yelled loudly.

Li Shanfeng said as he walked, "I'm looking for Mr. Song, this is his letter!"

After speaking, he freed up one hand, took out a letter from his pocket, and waved it in the air.

Several soldiers standing at the gate of the barracks were stunned, and they all looked at Li Shanfeng in unison. Seeing that he spoke in an orderly manner, it didn't look like he was joking, so they quickly stopped one of them and ran towards the barracks.

Song Laosheng is a big brother in the army, he is the apprentice of General Yujuluo, and he is also a high-ranking general.

Now that General Yujuluo is in retreat, Yuwen faction is not here, he has the highest position in the army, now this person calls him by his first name and comes with a letter, they don't dare to be sloppy.

Just like 10 minutes.

Song Laosheng walked hurriedly, walked out with a smile on his face, saw Li Shanfeng from a distance, and walked faster and bigger:
"Little real person, you are here. I've been waiting and waiting, and finally I'm looking forward to it."

"Come in, please come in."

The soldiers next to him were stunned. This Song Laosheng is a double-faced person. He usually looks serious, serious and unsmiling in front of us, but now his face is full of joy.

"Hahaha, next, this coat made of sheepskin wool is very warm, try it."

Li Shanfeng threw the wool coat over his shoulders.

Song Laosheng caught the coat made of wool, stroked it with his left hand, his eyes glistened, and put it on his body, he couldn't help admiring:
"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect the little real person to be so good at needlework. This coat is first-class both in appearance and practicality. It must be liked by the nobles in the capital."

Song Laosheng gave him a big thumbs up.

Li Shanfeng waved his hand: "You can't get on the stage, just do what you want."

Song Laosheng laughed straight, stepped forward and grabbed Li Shanfeng and walked towards the barracks, not to mention how close he was.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers beside him were stunned.

Song Laosheng's attitude was too good, which made them have an illusion. Is this still the grown-up who thinks so highly of himself? !

Who is that kid?Could it be the son of the court?Your Excellency? !