The Laughing Usa of the Red Chamber

Chen Yanqing is going to be knighted in the future, he can't bear it...

Shen Yulin closed his eyes and said seriously: "It is Uncle Chen's blessing to marry your mother!"

Zhao Yanran snorted, "You're the only one with sweet lips."

She was just complaining after listening to the girl talking badly. If anyone really dared to rob her of a man, she wouldn't be named Zhao if she didn't tear that little hoof alive!

Shen Yulin smiled good-naturedly, and tucked Zhao Yanran's quilt back, the phoenix's eyes were inexplicably bright, "Mother and Uncle Chen are the best match."

What he said was a little crazy, Zhao Yanran patted his head helplessly, and coaxed: "Okay, the best match, the best match... If Chen Mutou is the reincarnation of Erlang God, my mother will be that fairy descending to earth."

Shen Yulin smiled slightly.

Originally, he wanted to tell Zhao Yanran the whole story so that he could cooperate accordingly, but now, he wanted to hide it from her and only teach her to think that she was the real queen of the aristocratic family.

After leaving the General's Mansion, Shen Yulin got into the carriage and drove towards the Shen Mansion.

This matter is of great importance and must be reported to Shen Xiang first.

There is a pen and paper in the car, originally for the convenience of changing paperwork on the road, which is just right.

Burning half a pot of silver silk charcoal with no open fire, it warmed the legs and feet. Shen Yulin knelt down on his knees and made a picture of mountains and rocks forming an army formation, marked the eyes of the formation, and noted the method of breaking the formation. Fang got out of the carriage.

Shen Xiang is very busy these days, but she still smiled when she saw Shen Yulin. Shen Yulin saw that his brows and eyes were full of exhaustion, and he didn't go around in circles, and said straight to the point: "I have a set of myriad formations here, which can break the geese back to the pass. formation."

Shen Xiang took the blueprint he handed over, the ink was still wet on it, it was obviously freshly drawn, he read it from the beginning, and deduced it carefully in his mind, after a long time, he let out a long breath.

Shen Yulin smiled and said, "How?"

Shen Xiang raised her eyebrows, but she didn't ask any more questions, she just said: "What is your plan?"

Shen Yulin laughed and said: "This is the Zhao family's ancestral inheritance. Yulin wants to ask the Holy One for his mother's family."

Shen Xiang looked at him steadfastly, silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "You went to Yunnan, Zhao family?"

Shen Yulin nodded.

Shen Xiang frowned slightly, and sighed: "Although the Zhao family has lived in seclusion for a hundred years, it is not without successors..."

Shen Yulin smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, this disciple is also a half descendant of the Zhao family. Even if he is found in the future, I will have my own way to resolve it."

The ancestors of the Zhao family studied under Mozi, and the ingenuity of formations and martial arts have been passed down for thousands of years. He has no talent for these. In order not to disappoint the elders of his mother clan, he memorized all the theories by rote for eight years. Never forget every word.

He...is the last successor of the Zhao family.

Shen Xiang sighed lightly, as a tacit consent to this matter.

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"Last time, when I mentioned the world's strange formations, it came from the Mohist school, but only the 62 formations set up by Pei Shuai in the previous dynasty can be compared. Today, I will take the example of the formation of mountains and stones formed by wild geese..."

Ji Chenxin waved his hand and said, "Has someone tried it?"

Ji Mingli put down the "Wanxiang Formation" in his hand, and said with a smile: "Besides, I haven't had time yet. I have already taught people to try this formation of mountains and rocks in the Xishan paddock. It really is incomparable."

Ji Chenxin raised her eyebrows and said, "Really?"

Ji Mingli nodded, and said again: "The method of breaking the formation is exquisite and continuous, and I am amazed by it. It's a pity that the author of the book has passed away, so I can't talk to him."

Ji Chenxin was amused by his self-pity, and said with a smile: "It looks like a resentful woman in the palace, why? The Qianxiang country beauty that the sixth son gave you doesn't sleep well?"

Ji Mingli said helplessly: "Now whoever sees my younger brother will blame those two beauties, and the emperor's brother has also come to throw stones into the water."

Ji Chenxin said: "It's really ridiculous, Mingli, are those two beauties so girly?"

Ji Mingli curled his lips and said, "If it wasn't for taking off his pants on the spot, who would have known it was a man? The coquettish and timid one is even more handsome than everyone's ladies. Isn't sixth nephew playing tricks on my old man?"

A person who really likes masculinity loves a handsome young man with a good demeanor, and his favorite handsome official is like this, who looks charming and romantic, but does not have any femininity in his behavior, which is very interesting.

Ji Chenxin laughed and said: "It's no wonder that the sixth and the seventh are not masculine, choose according to his preference, isn't that how he sleeps?"

Ji Mingli snorted softly, "What's wrong with liking masculinity? Like Xiao Yulin, one is worth ten concubines."

Ji Chenxin squinted at the majestic and bold font, and said in a slightly joking tone: "It's a pity that the third child is not very useful, and I don't have the same heart with him!"

Ji Mingli's eyes flickered, and he knew that Ji Chenxin was referring to the request for imperial conferment, so he said with a smile: "Brother Huang thinks the third nephew is a piece of gold! Such a treasure is enough to change to the Duke of the country, Huaibi It's a crime, why don't you make some money for taking such a big limelight for your third nephew?"

Ji Chenxin smiled helplessly: "You protect him."

Ji Mingli sighed: "Looking at this kid, he closed his eyes, just like I did back then."

Ji Chenxin flipped through the Myriad Formation Formation, and sighed: "Back then... I was the one who failed you."

Ji Mingli said with a smile: "Brother Huang, don't blame yourself, the sons of the family are prosperous, and the younger brother is not bad."

Ji Chenxin looked up at Ji Mingli's smiling face, and sighed, "It's time to adopt one."

"Brother Huang was joking." Ji Mingli was silent for a while, and said, "Isn't my brother's comments like this a delay to others?"

Ji Chenxin let out a long sigh, and said, "It's Lao Qi, let's take advantage of his peace of mind."

In the gold-carved censer beside the royal table, ambergris was faintly scented, blurring the glazed tile lamp.

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There was still a light snowfall in the middle of the capital, but the pass had already buried his knees in deep snow. Ji Yuan also sat by the stove, rolled up his trousers, looking at the patches of frostbite, wanting to cry without tears.

"Father, what did the court letter say? If we don't leave, we will freeze to death here!"

Ji Qian sat on the upper fox fur chair, a black brocade cotton robe set off his face as cold as jade. Hearing this, he glanced at him lightly and said, "Delicate."

After spreading chilblain ointment on himself, Ji Yuan didn't refute, just muttered: "When you go out of the customs, it's a border town. I heard that there are mountains to cover it. There is no snow all year round, and you won't be able to get even half of it... "

Ji Qian folded a page of drawings in the book, put it in his arms, and said: "Notify Chen Shuai, and send an order to the three armies, today overnight...pass the geese and return to the pass."

A black shadow appeared, saluted, and left.

Ji Yuanyi almost jumped up regardless of the frostbite on his feet, "Father! Ten guards and thirteen guards almost collapsed there!"

Ji Qian got up, and said calmly: "The formation of Zhen Guo Hou Bu in the previous dynasty naturally deserves its reputation."

As he spoke, he covered Ji Yuanyi's face with an extremely thick book, and said, "After reading it, hand it over to the military advisor."

Ji Yuan also picked up the book, only to see four familiar characters on the cover, which read "Wanxiang Formation".

Looking up, Ji Qian had already left the camp. Ji Yuan also pinched the pages of the book and read the preface, wiped his face, and suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Ahh! Master, you are hiding something!"

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Chen Yanyu held his legendary handsome face in both hands, watching his brother "write a letter from home".

A soldier in the army can send a letter reporting his safety every six months. Chen Yanqing was very ignorant of a liaison pigeon between the prince and the capital, and sent a letter reporting the itinerary to the capital every three days. The Grand Marshal's private seal, even if the post station doesn't run errands for him.

Chen Yanyu is sure that the story of Marshal Chen taking advantage of his position to rob pigeons to send home letters has spread throughout the capital...

Chen Yanqing made the last stroke, put it away, and said solemnly: "Yanyu, I know what you're thinking, but your sister-in-law's six-month-old twins can't be wrong at all, and I can't let her worry, if I have something Three long and two short...you can draw for me, don't tell her."

Chen Yanyu buried his head in his arms, Chen Yanqing had to say a lot of last words before each battle, but he never came true, but he, the military adviser in the back camp, was in danger several times...

"I heard from Dr. Li that your sister-in-law is likely to be pregnant with dragon and phoenix twins. If I can't see them...they are named in this generation. Boys follow the army and fire, and they are called Chen Junhuang, and girls follow poetry and girls, and they are called Chen Junhuang. Chen Shijiao..."

Chen Yanqing chattered endlessly, but Chen Yanyu hummed: "Who thought of your name for you? It's too rustic."

Chen Yanqing was dumbfounded, and said: "The prince started."

Chen Yanyu immediately gasped and said: "Rustic... good, down to earth, easy to support."

After such a distraction, Chen Yanqing also forgot about the last words, and was stunned for a moment, remembering the commotion just now, pointed at the sand table and said: "My lord suggested that the geese go back to the pass, most of the army refused to accept it, what do you think?"

Chen Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The snow at the Hanmen Pass is deep and deep. You said it was dangerous when you passed there in triumph last time. How did you forget?"

Chen Yanqing's eyes were bright, and he said excitedly: "I originally wanted to go back to the pass with wild geese, but the veterans in the border city said that it was the realm of the king of hell. After delaying it again and again, now the prince has a plan to break the formation..."

Chen Yanyu said: "The three armies are leaving?"

Chen Yanqing said: "Let the recruits go first."

Chen Yanyu sneered, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong. These ten thousand recruits were all death row prisoners drawn from various places, and they were used to block knives.

It is good fortune to be able to live, and it is due to die. This is a prisoner on death row.

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After hearing the report, Ji Qian smiled slightly, and said: "He is cautious, that's all, let the Seven Guards lead the army, and go to break through the formation first to find the way."

Ji Yuan also tilted his feet that were wrapped into zongzi, flipped through the book in a dispirited manner, and hummed: "It's more than being cautious, the two brothers are reminding the father..."

"The supervising army is not allowed to cross the border?" Ji Qian raised his eyebrows and said.

Ji Yuan also sneered and said, "Could it be?"

Wang Ling issued the order for two full hours, and there was no movement in the army, but Chen Yanqing's one word made them all pull up their battalions, they simply didn't pay attention to them!

Ji Qian flicked Ji Yuanyi's forehead, and said, "You! You always want to go wrong in everything. It's not so much that the Chen brothers don't take us seriously, it's better to say that these 30 soldiers don't let us go." In the eyes."