In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Following the eunuch uncle to find Jiang Ning, Lin Xiaolu saw many soldiers practicing martial arts in the open space along the way, he was very interested in martial arts, he almost saw everywhere he went, and when he was approaching the tent, he moved his arms together. Lifting it, I couldn't help fiddling with it a few times, and the Baguazhang that the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty practiced just now looked very impressive, and the eunuchs on the side were amazed.

"As expected of Lin Shangxian, this Baguazhang has been practiced for several years after just a few glances." The eunuch praised sincerely.

"Hey, it's mainly because my body is stronger." Lin Xiaolu, who scorned bragging about mere mortals, asked with a smile:

"Uncle Eunuch, this Baguazhang is quite subtle, can I learn it?"

"It's rare for an immortal to be willing to touch the vulgar martial arts, so it's naturally possible."

The eunuch said enthusiastically: "This Eight Diagrams Palm, also known as Youshen Eight Diagrams Palm, or Eight Diagrams Link Palm, is a traditional boxing technique that focuses on changing palms and walking, walking, and turning. It is also one of the national arts of my Tang Dynasty. The villain can go and tell General Di, come to him to teach Shangxian, General Di is the strongest Baguazhang warrior in the army."

"Wow~ That's a good feeling."

The two came to the entrance of the tent, chatting and laughing. Before entering, Lin Xiaolu smelled the faint aroma of food, his eyes lit up, and he forgot that he had just eaten.

"Aning."

Stepping into the tent, Lin Xiaolu saw a girl in a plain skirt. The girl was holding a bowl, sipping porridge while sipping.

It seemed that it was not elegant to drink quinoa and rice porridge like this. Jiang Ning blushed when he saw Lin Xiaolu come in, and then greeted him for breakfast.

"Here, here are pickled cucumbers and steamed buns."

Lin Xiaolu sat down excitedly, but when he took a closer look at the food on the tea table, he was immediately disappointed:

"Aren't you already the emperor? Why do you still eat these? There's no corn."

"I don't practice martial arts very much, and I leave the corn for the soldiers to eat." Jiang Ning served him porridge and said, "From now on, you can come and eat with me when you eat, and you are not allowed to go to Huotouying."

"What?"

"Huotouying has meat at noon and at night."

Lin Xiaolu:? ? ?

Seeing the young man in a daze, Jiang Ning blushed, and said a little slyly: "Didn't you tell me yesterday that you learned some sleeping alchemy, that you don't have to eat and just sleep, don't tell me the soldiers Grab the meat and eat it, they are no better than you, even fighting and practicing martial arts need nutrition."

Lin Xiaolu immediately became angry when he heard this, and said with his hands on his hips, "I came all the way from Emei, and you don't want to be a landlord?"

"Didn't I treat you to chicken drumsticks and roast chicken yesterday?" Jiang Ning pouted and said, "And your friend named Ah Yi, I even invited him together."

Lin Xiaolu: ...

Seeing that he was not happy, the girl couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and blushed and argued: "Wars cost money, soldiers need nutrition, you monks can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and of course the meat should be eaten by soldiers, you can eat it if you get greedy." Eat so much, I can't afford you."

Lin Xiaolu: ...

Giving Jiang Ning a middle finger in his heart, Lin Xiaolu reluctantly took a piece of steamed bun and bit it down... it was bitter and astringent.

He looked at the girl with a flushed face, and said with some doubts:

"You usually eat this?"

Jiang Ning paused for a moment, then lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Xiaolu.

With buns stuffed in her mouth, her cheeks puffed up, she whispered:

"I eat very well in the palace. I can eat sweet and sour pork every day."

"Really? I'll ask the eunuch uncle." As Lin Xiaolu was about to get up, Jiang Ning was startled and hurriedly grabbed him.

"You are not allowed to go, sit down for me! Have porridge!"

Hearing these domineering words, Lin Xiaolu was taken aback, then sat down honestly, and ate this unpalatable breakfast with Ah Ning.

He didn't continue to ask, because he already had the answer in his heart.

This woman is really stingy, and she is still so stingy after becoming an emperor, and she is also frugal in food and clothing if she is appointed in the palace.

The two were speechless for a while, only the sound of eating. After a while, Jiang Ning continued:

"Xiao Lu, my injury is healed now. I want to discuss with Master Ye and join forces to destroy Dongying. They killed so many of my soldiers, and I, Datang, will never end with them."

"Okay, I'll take you to see the head sister in a while, but you have to be careful, she is fierce and can beat people." Lin Xiaolu picked out a big cucumber with chopsticks and put it in the steamed bun. Li, while eating, asked curiously:

"A Ning, is it fun for you to be the emperor? Are you happy every day?"

"Hmm~ It's okay." Jiang Ning propped up her snow-white chin, thought for a while and said:

"Every day is quite fulfilling. When I was in the palace, I usually got up at Yin time in the morning, and then went to morning at Mao time. I slept for half an hour after lunch at noon, and then I dealt with all kinds of messy things. After dinner at night, I can practice for half a day. Spear skills for an hour, and then review various memorials until the night at Haishi."

"Ah?" Lin Xiaolu opened his mouth wide open.

He felt that Aning's life was different from what he thought, so he asked with a puzzled face: "Don't you go out to play? For example, go to the folks for sightseeing, or watch acrobatics every day."

"That's impossible." Jiang Ning glared at him:

"Do you think that everyone is as idle as you? When the emperor leaves the palace, who will handle the daily memorials? Moreover, it costs a lot of money for the emperor to leave the palace once. All kinds of ceremonial guards, troops, and horses cost money. And where does the emperor go?" , the accompanying guards must first go to the local area for inspections, these inspections will often make the lives of the local people upside down, such a disturbance to the people and money, I will not go."

"Then what's the point of being the emperor?" Lin Xiaolu loses all interest in an instant, he thinks that Jiang Ning's life is too miserable, he is so busy every day, and there is no time for leisure, so he is not as good as Hou San'er.

Looking at Jiang Ning's attitude as a cheapskate, she probably lives very economically in the palace. She can't bear to spend this time and that, it's really aggrieved.

At the dinner table, seeing Lin Xiaolu's expression, Jiang Ning immediately knew what this guy was thinking, smiled and said:

"It's okay little deer, I'm quite happy.

When I was young, my father and I went out to the palace once and saw the suffering of the people. My father told me at that time that the essence of the emperor is not the son of heaven, but the essence of the emperor is a person who works hard for the happiness of the people. "

Hearing these words, Lin Xiaolu felt a little awe-inspiring.

If Shuai Shuai Duck is here, it will definitely say: "This girl is not bad, she is a benevolent king."

The two talked to each other while having breakfast, chatting about their lives and household routines, and it was enjoyable for a while, as if they had returned to the days when they traveled in China, and there would be a few laughter from time to time, and just in the two When people were laughing and joking, a voice suddenly came from outside the tent:

"Your Majesty, meet Di Yun on business!"

Jiang Ning was taken aback for a moment, and quickly restrained her little daughter's state, and said coldly:

"Di Aiqing can just come in."

Not long after the sound fell, General Di in armor lifted the curtain and entered.

The rugged man entered the tent, was taken aback when he saw Lin Xiaolu, and then bowed to him.

He was deeply impressed by Lin Xiaolu, a young man who fought bloody battles.

After paying homage to Lin Xiaolu, he knelt down on one knee to Jiang Ning and said:

"Your Majesty, how many spirit ships in the East China Sea have retreated."