[Seven: Master is very enlightened, I will not risk my life for him, but for the sake of walking the rivers and lakes together, I will accompany you to the last journey of life. 】

The words are not nice, but the attitude is clear and I will not quit.

[Four: Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a short period of time. Soldiers who have been trained for so long must be pulled out to practice. 】

Huaiqing and Li Miaozhen didn't speak, they didn't need to express their attitude.

The former itself is the royal family and has a duty to do so.The latter is too passionate, throwing her head and blood, Feiyan Nvxia likes to do it most.

[Five: Dad asked me to go north to fight. 】

At this time, Lina sent the letter over.

Mosang is already in the Central Plains. Is Longtu going to let his children die at once? Tiandihui is my most reliable supporter. Even Li Lingsu, the king of the sea, is still reliable at critical moments. , let out a breath slowly.

The junction of Jianzhou and Xiangzhou.

In a certain cottage, Li Lingsu put away the fragments of the book, sat blankly for a moment, sighed softly, and left the house.

Walk out of the fenced courtyard and walk towards the martial arts field.

The so-called martial arts arena is actually an open space opened up and compacted by the soldiers under his command. It is used for practicing martial arts, forming troops, and having dinner and chatting with women.

"Good leader!"

The subordinates met along the way said hello respectfully.

Li Lingsu walked with a blank expression, and soon came to the martial arts arena, and saw Yang Qianhuan wearing a veil that covered his face, and loudly reprimanded the mob in the arena.

"If you don't practice hard now, if you go to the battlefield in the future, the whole village will come to your house and wait for the feast."

Hearing Yang Qianhuan's reprimand, Li Lingsu glanced at the team of refugees, and found out that there were six or seven-year-old children in it.

"Wars should be cultivated from an early age. When you grow up in the future, it will be too late to regret. The whole village is waiting to go to your house for dinner."

Yang Qianhuan's reprimand came.

Even if I am a brother, I sometimes feel that Brother Yang, you have a problem with your brain. Li Lingsu took a deep breath and said loudly:

"Brother Yang!"

Yang Qianhuan had seen Li Lingsu a long time ago. After all, he turned his back to everyone and happened to be facing the direction Li Lingsu was coming from.

"Brother Li!"

Yang Qianhuan stopped reprimanding, strode over, came to Li Lingsu, turned around, turned his back to him, and said:

"What's the matter?"

Li Lingsu didn't answer, but weighed and pondered for a long time, and then said:

"There is news from Qingzhou that Qingzhou has fallen."

Yang Qianhuan was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't lose his temper, he cheered up and said:

"Only when the situation is critical can the importance of Yang be highlighted. After my military training is over, I will try my best to turn the tide, and look at the group of rebellious officials and thieves in Yunzhou. Let's bow down and pray for life."

Li Lingsu said in a deep voice:

"The supervisor is sealed"

Yang Qianhuan let out a "huh":

"That's really a great thing. Teacher Jianzheng has missed me for many years. Without his suppression, I, Yang, can stand out from the crowd."

Li Lingsu shook his head slightly:

"Brother Yang, I'm not joking with you anymore."

Immediately relayed the information learned from Xu Qi'an to Yang Qianhuan.

After listening, Yang Qianhuan stood there silently, like a lifeless sculpture.

After a long time, Li Lingsu heard a deep voice coming from the front:

"I see"

At this time, the voice that Li Lingsu had never heard before had faded away from all the exaggeration and cynicism, and it didn't sound like it came from Yang Qianhuan's mouth, or maybe it was his normal voice.

"Don't tell Caiwei."

Yang Qianhuan said again.

Qingzhou.

Ji Xuan pressed the handle of the knife with his left hand, and held the jug in his right, and pushed open the door of Ge Wenxuan's residence.

Ge Wenxuan was wearing the white clothes standard for warlocks, and was sitting at the desk studying military books.

"Young Master Ji Xuan has a lot of things to do every day. If you're not busy recruiting troops and buying horses, preparing food and grass, what are you doing here?"

Ge Wenxuan said with a smile.

"The envoy for the peace talks is my second brother. I heard that you recommended him. Come here and ask General Ge for an explanation."

Ji Xuan slapped the wine and the knife on the table, squinted his eyes, and smiled:

"After listening to your words, I will decide whether to drink or draw a knife."

As the two powerful figures in the Qing Zhuang faction in the Yunzhou Army, the relationship between Ge Wenxuan and Ji Xuan has always been delicate.

Both friends and rivalries.

Not only can sit down to drink and chat and laugh, but also can slap the table and stare at the table because of the competition for resources.

Qi Guangbo governed the army strictly, with clear rewards and punishments, and would not show any favoritism because of Ji Xuan's status.

"Mr. Ji Yuan is talented, eloquent, and has always been sharp in eloquence. He is also the heir of the city lord. It is perfect for him to be the envoy to negotiate peace with Dafeng."

Ge Wen preached.

Ji Yuan is Ji Xuan's younger brother, he is a compatriot from the same mother, and both of them are concubines.

Among the brothers, he ranked ninth.

Unlike the masculine and gentle Ji Xuan, this Ninth Young Master does not like to practice, but likes to read. He is the most knowledgeable among the descendants of Qianlong City Lord.

The most commendable thing is that he applies what he has learned, and his writing is sharp, and he is not a bookworm.

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