After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

"The general and the Gu family army swept across the grasslands, and within 20 days, they pushed the Yunzhou boundary marker to the foot of Wuzhou City. Since then, the gates of Wuzhou City have been tightly closed, and no one dared to go out to fight easily!"

There was deafening applause and cheers in the Baiwei Restaurant.

Although no one participated in this war that was worthy of being recorded in history, just hearing about it made people's blood boil, and they couldn't wait to rush to Yunzhou and fight alongside General Gu!

The storyteller read the "Yunzhou Weekly" over and over again until his throat was smoking, but the diners were still not satisfied and wanted to continue listening.

Many diners rushed to the bar and asked to buy a copy of Yunzhou Weekly! No, they wanted to buy several copies of Yunzhou Weekly!

Because this incident was so serious, "Yunzhou Weekly" published seven issues in a row to follow up on every development!

In addition to Baiwei Restaurant, Baichuan Academy, Baihua Printing Factory, and Fuquan Teahouse, all of them put up banners!

Other businesses that received confirmed news also spontaneously put up banners and held celebrations.

……

Kyoto, Master Tong’s residence, study.

Master Tong stared in a daze at the calligraphy hanging in the center of the study.

"Husband, please eat something." Mrs. Tong, Master Tong's wife, knocked on the door and came in, carrying tea and snacks.

Master Tong hurried over and took the tray: "You are not in good health, so just ask the servants to bring it over. Why did you bring it yourself?"

The Grand Tutor's wife glanced at him and said, "Can a servant knock on the door of your study?"

"Of course not. Only Madam can open the door of this study."

The two found a chair and sat down, looking at each other in silence for a while.

The wife of the Grand Tutor frowned slightly and said angrily, "It's all my husband's fault. You usually pamper the cat too much, and now the cat wants to scratch people."

Master Tong picked up a piece of dessert and said nonchalantly, "Just scratch it."

"The one who is tickled is not an ordinary person."

"No matter how extraordinary it is, it is insignificant to the world. Besides, fortune and misfortune are interdependent, and misfortune and fortune are interdependent. It is hard to say whether this scratch is a blessing or a disaster."

Mrs. Tong stood up and walked around to the back of Master Tong, rubbing his forehead for him: "The Great Zhou has the great general Gu Nanxi, your husband can rest assured."

Master Tong closed his eyes, and the tense expression on his face relaxed a little: "Your Majesty was a wise ruler in the past. But in just a few years, his true colors were revealed! I have to wait and see..."

Grand Tutor Tong's voice became lower and lower. When his wife looked over, she discovered that Grand Tutor Tong had fallen asleep and was snoring.

In the imperial palace courtyard just five streets away from Grand Tutor Tong's residence, Wanyan Wushu's face was terribly gloomy.

The whole courtyard was in total silence; you could hear a pin drop; even the dogs passing by had to tuck their tails between their legs.

"Liu Lang, how do you think this matter should be resolved?"

Liu Lang touched the scar on his hand, his eyes were indescribably complicated: "Our plan has been broken by Gu Nanxi. The royal court should have made a decision and will not go south this year."

"You mean we should give up?"

Liu Lang smiled a little strangely: "If it doesn't work this year, there's still next year, right? We can't be friends with Gu Nanxi, but we can try to be friends with the Emperor of Great Zhou!"

……

The news in Nanjun arrived a few days later than in Kyoto.

"Sir! Sir Zhu! What great news!" The aide ran as fast as he could, holding a bundle of "Yunzhou Weekly", not at all his usual calm demeanor!

Lord Zhu had just mediated a fight between mountain folks and Han people. He felt dizzy and slumped down on the rose chair. Seeing his aides were overjoyed, he spoke lazily.

"If you don't tell me the truth, don't blame me for laughing at you!"

Others were afraid of Lord Zhu's poisonous mouth, but the staff was not afraid of him. They smiled and handed the Yunzhou Weekly to Lord Zhu: "Sir, please take a look yourself!"

The huge number of 1,020 miles on the Yunzhou Weekly instantly attracted Lord Zhu's attention.

Lord Zhu sat up, took the newspaper, and read it carefully.

After reading it, Lord Zhu opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe what he had just seen, and flipped the newspaper again.

After reading it over and over again for four times, Lord Zhu was finally sure that he was not having an illusion, was not dreaming, and did not have Alzheimer's disease!

Gu Nanxi really took over all the grasslands south of Youzhou!

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Lord Zhu put his hands on his hips and laughed, tears streaming down his face as he laughed.

The staff member's eyes were moist and he choked up and said, "Sir, won't you recite a poem to praise the heroic deeds of General Gu Nanxi?!"

"Write, you must pick up a pen and write!"

The staff brought paper and pen, and personally washed the pen and ground ink for Lord Zhu.

Lord Zhu picked up the brush and let the tip of the brush be filled with ink before he lifted the brush.

But what words can I use to describe the ecstasy in my heart?

What kind of poetry can be used to praise Gu Nanxi's achievements?

Mr. Zhu's pen was suspended in the air for a long time before he wrote down a big word with great vigor and power.

【Cool】!

The staff member was stunned for a moment after reading this word, and then burst into laughter: "Sir, are you at a loss for words in the face of the great general's achievements that are comparable to the sky?"

Master Zhu stroked his beard, his eyes almost filled with joy: "Even if I think of all the ancient and modern articles, it is difficult to describe it with words! Only the word "refreshing" can fit my mood at this moment! It's like drinking a bowl of ice yogurt in the dog days of summer, extremely refreshing!"

Lord Zhu asked someone to frame the calligraphy and sent it by express horse to Yunzhou to give it to Gu Nanxi.

At the same time, a large celebration was held in Nanjun.

A mountain dweller who came down the mountain to purchase supplies curiously asked, "Did Master Zhu encounter any good thing?"

Kind-hearted Han people: "The General Gu Nanxi, the governor of Yunzhou, pushed the boundary marker to the foot of Wuzhou City! He beat the Tartars and made them run away!"

"The legendary Tartars who killed people without hesitation and were fearless and brave?"

"It's them! No matter how powerful they are, they can't escape the sharp knife of General Gu Nanxi!"

The villagers were stunned when they heard this: "What does Yunzhou's affairs have to do with Nanjun?"

"Hey, don't you know? We in Nanjun learned how to make canned fruit from Yunzhou! Our two counties have a close relationship!"

The villagers held the backpacks tightly behind them, their throats rolling up and down a few times, and asked cautiously, "Is this great general Gu Nanxi more powerful than Lord Zhu?"

"Although it's not nice to say this, General Gu Nanxi is indeed more powerful than Lord Zhu! Originally, those grassland people would bully us border residents at every turn, but now they all follow the general's lead! I heard from the caravans going to Yunzhou that in Yunzhou, the grassland people and the Han people are as close as one family!"

The mountain people didn't dare to listen any further.

They may not understand other things, but when it comes to making the grassland people and the Han people as close as one family, they completely realize how powerful General Gu Nanxi is!

If you want to make two families become one family, you can't just rely on words, you have to rely on real force!

"To be able to unite those warlike grassland people into one family, this great general must be a very good warrior!"

"Fortunately, it was Lord Zhu who came to our Nanjun, not General Gu Nanxi!"

"I hope she stays well in Yunzhou and never comes to our Nanjun!"