The Reborn Concubine Returns

Brother Gu, no no no, Lord Gu, you are so majestic! "Just as Gu Qingping left the county office with a sullen handsome face, he couldn't help being amused by a rather immature child's voice from beside him. As soon as Gu Qingping lowered his head, he saw Bai Xing's big deer eyes as if There were countless bright little stars staring at him, and his face was full of admiration. Gu Qingping felt helpless and reached out to touch the child's head, comforting him with a smile.

"Our Bai Xing is still young, if we grow up, we must be a hero, a hero who stands up to heaven and earth!"

"Really?" Bai Xing, who was nearly a head shorter than Gu Qingping, raised his head and looked at Gu Qingping with his big bright eyes full of expectation. His face was a little fuzzy, and even shrouded in some inexplicable sadness, probably because he missed his wife at home.Bai Xing was still young, he couldn't think of any more reasons for Gu Qingping's sadness, he just thought that in order to get justice for his elder sister, he delayed Gu Qingping's time to go back to see his wife one day, so Gu Qingping felt a little sad, so Bai Xing Withdrawing his eyes, he just stared at the ground under his feet, and it was very unlikely that he could fly to the palace now.

"Of course, when have I lied to you?" Gu Qingping didn't understand the child's thoughts, but just led Bai Xing towards Zhuifeng with all his heart.To be honest, he didn't think he could afford Shirahoshi's pure and passionate worship,

Hehe, the children's world is so pure and innocent, whoever can save him from water and fire is the hero who rides the auspicious clouds in this world, but what the children don't know is how many bones the hero has to step on, How much blood did you have to stand in today's position.

In this world, there are no people who are born heroes. The person you think is a hero is actually just a golden light on yourself. In the eyes of others, he may be an out-and-out nightmare.Gu Qingping hooked the corner of his mouth and showed a rather evil smile, flew on the horse and gripped the rein a little tighter in his hand, um, maybe he is an out-and-out devil in the eyes of people like Wang Qinggui.He is indeed not a so-called hero, he is just an ordinary person who atones for his sins.

Wang Hu from the north of the city's garrison office covered his chest with one hand while trembling as he rolled from his horse into the dust in front of the garrison camp, making his fat face, which was already flushed with oil, even more exciting, as if one by one Accidentally overworked the freehand painting, but at this time, Wang Hu only thought of Gu Qingping's peach blossom eyes when he was staring at him when he left the county office, and he didn't care at all that he was rolling in the dust With a funny look in a few circles, he staggered towards the gate of the defenders' camp with his arms folded.

However, the garrison camp is naturally no less disciplined than that of the county government. Although there are no battles in northern Xinjiang at this time, Dingbei County is located in a place where the two countries are in turmoil. Although there are no major battles, there are small frictions. It has never stopped, so the spirit of the defenders naturally does not dare to be as loose as the few officers and soldiers in the county government who are eating and waiting to die. Hu, my heart tightens, the bastards who run amok in the countryside look like this, I'm afraid there is something strange in northern Xinjiang?

The two soldiers looked at each other and walked towards the stumbled Wang Hu together. When they helped Wang Hu up in the mud pile, they saw the funny appearance of Wang Hu's big face covered with yellow mud and a few strands of blood. It was really funny. I'm worried, this Wang Hu usually has two brushes, if it weren't for the invasion of the Tartars, who would have beaten him into this appearance, and the younger guard couldn't hold back his laughter, and was beaten by the older guard. The soldier glanced at him and put away his smiling face. He patted Wang Hu on the face and asked him why he came to guard the barracks like this. Did the Northern Xinjiang Tartars over there invade again?

But after Wang Hu spat out a mouthful of loess, he hurriedly grabbed the young guard by his collar and said with straight eyes that he wanted to see their general, the young guard's pretty face was pulled away by him It was flushed, almost out of breath, and the older guard couldn't help but slapped Wang Hu's palm down, looking at Wang Hu's fat face as if he had suffered some great pain , his eyes darkened, and he slapped Wang Hu hard on the back.Sure enough, Wang Hu spat out the mouthfuls of blood that had accumulated on his chest just now, and then he came back to his senses, his eyes were a little clearer, but he was still clamoring to see their general, and asked who sent him He couldn't tell why, but he could vaguely say that he was a very powerful prince. When Wang Hu waved his arms and explained that he didn't make sense, he suddenly saw After seeing the bright red seal on his arm, his face suddenly tightened. His time in this army was not short, especially when he happened to meet Gu Qingping who led the army to attack the northern border, and he was Gu Qingping. As a soldier in the [-] army under him, although he said that he had little contact with this tiger talisman and Gu Qingping now, but at that time he was very familiar with the vigorous and resolute young prince and the tiger talisman on Wang Hu's arm.

The older soldier looked at Wang Hu, who was still clamoring to see the general in a panic, and suddenly showed a rather intriguing smile. If it was the general, it would not be difficult for this kid to be in such a mess Guess, after all, that general's thunderous tactics were frightening in the northern Xinjiang army. Even the most arrogant master would have his calves trembling when he saw him, not to mention Wang Hu, who had never seen anything in the world. The little soldiers are ruffian.

"Jun'er, let him in." Duan Yi glanced at Wang Hu who was still delirious and sighed sympathetically, alas, who is not good to offend but that little ancestor?

"But Second Master, look at him like this..." Lin Jun still looked vaguely at Wang Hu, whose eyes were just muttering that he wanted to see the general. His expression was so complicated that he looked at Duan with a relaxed face. I don't know. Do you understand the rules here?

"It's okay, little Jun'er, just look at it for a while, I'll carry this kid in." Duan Yi said, then put the spear in his hand to Lin Jun who was still in a daze, turned around and spat out the grass stick in his mouth, Seeing Wang Hu who had been picked up on the ground, he carried Wang Hu on his back and walked towards the camp of the defending general without any effort.

"Ah! How many times have the old hooligans told me not to call me Xiao Jun'er!" Lin Jun blushed a lot when Duan Yi asked him to close his ears and hoarse voice, whether it was intentional or unintentional. When the god came, he found that Duan Yi had already carried Wang Hu to go far away. Lin Jun had no choice but to slam Duan Yi's red-tasseled spear into the flying loess. Puzzled and annoyed, he stomped on the long gun as hard as Duan Yi's old rascal's face.