In the first (middle) Shi Nianyuan's soul pierced into another world, and Murong Lu was personally engaged

Shi Qinlian stepped down from the first carriage, and a white-shirted scribe walked down from the back carriage, holding a paper Jiangnan folding fan in his hand, the fan surface was white and clean without inscriptions and paintings, and the coachman was a swordsman wearing light armor and covered with silver, like a scholar more than a general, Murong Lu smiled and walked forward, and the swordsman followed closely behind him from several positions.

When he walked to Shi Qinlian's side, Murong Lu put his hand directly around Shi Qinlian's shoulder.

Seeing that the general Dingyuan, who was half a head shorter than the adult, hugged the adult's shoulder and pressed down, the corners of Li Cripple's mouth pulled unnaturally.

Liu Shan also sighed lightly because of this tasteless dismount.

According to the position of the imperial official, the marquis is subordinate to the second rank, and the general and the duke are on an equal footing, and they are all in charge of the absolute high-level of the imperial military.

But the two military heavyweights in front of him, one forcibly hooked his shoulders and the other was forced to be full of resentment, which really has no majesty at all.

And why did the famous Dingyuan general laugh so lewdly/?

"Ah Lian, recently I got a new batch of good books on conscience in Jiangnan Prefecture, especially one of them, which was written by the fat scholar surnamed Luo, who is well-known in the seven counties of Jiangnan Prefecture, what is it called "Zhu Yanxue". Tut...... It's a really exciting, twisty, and convexing plot! How's that? Interested?"

Yellow Book?

Shi Qin couldn't hide a trace of a strange look in his eyes.

Shi Qinlian and Murong Lu had already approached, and Li Cripple heard Murong Lu's salesman's general sales words, especially those adjectives, which were still pronounced word by word, meaningful, and shrugged his eyebrows at the adult while chattering, and he was stunned in his heart, and he also snorted fiercely.

How can this kind of forbidden book be allowed to poison the people? I am just right, and I have always regarded it as my own responsibility to eliminate harm to the people, and there is a way to know oneself and know one's opponent, and I will not be defeated in a hundred battles, so I have to find a way to get a copy and study it carefully.

Murong Lu finally withdrew his hand when he walked in front of Li Cripple and Liu Shan, and his expression was restrained.

Liu Shan wore a military ceremonial uniform and raised his sword salute, and Li Cripple also saluted the military salute.

Liu Shan's figure was as straight as a javelin, and he said loudly: "My lord, the three thousand armor of the Fish Dragon Battalion have finished plating, please instruct!"

"This is Murong Lu, the general of Dingyuan who guarded the northern border of the empire and kept Loulan from entering outside the North Gate Tianguan. The heavy snow under his command rode in the reputation of the inside, and the thunder spread far and wide, and the outside made Loulan frightened. Since General Murong came to the Fish Dragon Camp, there was no reason not to let the general guide him. Liu Shan, let the fish and dragon camp practice well. Although Shi Qinlian's words were praised, his tone was indifferent.

"Yes! The Fish Dragon Battalion welcomes General Dingyuan to review and guide!"

"General Murong, I'm very sorry, the military affairs are heavy, I have to deal with it, and I can't accompany you, please forgive me. This is Liu Shan, the commander of the fish dragon battalion, and the general directly called Liu Shan if he had something. ”

After Shi Qin finished speaking, he didn't care how Murong Lu replied, turned his head and walked back to the carriage, and the coachman drove away gradually in the carriage.

Looking at the three thousand armors of the Fish Dragon Battalion lined up in a hundred zhang distance, Murong Lu Jian frowned.

Higher-level generals inspect battalion-level stations, and according to military etiquette, they need to set up a guard of honor company to greet them.

Murong Lu squinted at Liu Shan, who was wearing a guard of honor dress, and then glanced at the lame man in civilian clothes beside Liu Shan, and snorted coldly.

In the past month, Shi Nianyuan has reluctantly accepted the reality that he has not yet been able to fully control the body of this young child, and he should cry, make trouble, eat milk, and wet the bed.

Whenever she cries at night, Zhu Xianlan will wave away the maid who came to kneel and obey orders, personally patiently coax, can't sleep well all night, and has to take care of the housekeeping during the day.

Although it is still difficult to accept it intellectually, Zhu Xianlan is still gradually overlapping with her mother's identity in Shi Nianyuan's heart. The mood that was originally depressed and confused because of this incomprehensible phenomenon has gradually changed because of Zhu Xianlan.

Maybe mother's love is such an unreasonable thing?

In the past month, sleeping has taken up most of Shi Nianyuan's time, and when he is awake, the most thing Shi Nianyuan has done to learn a different language is to study hard.

Of course, because of physiological limitations, if you really want Shi Nianyuan to say, what will be said will only be squeaky meaningless syllables.

However, the two titles of "Dad" and "Mom" are not only similar in all parts of the world on the earth, but also have similar pronunciations in other worlds.

Shi Nianyuan, who was extremely bored, sighed in his heart, and then couldn't help but think of the other two people who corresponded to these two titles.

If you use the past life and present life to describe Shi Nianyuan's strange soul, for some reason, Shi Nianyuan remembers the things in his previous life intermittently and vaguely, the common sense and knowledge parts are okay, and the details and experience parts are like seeing flowers in the fog.

The appearance of his parents in his previous life still seems to be engraved in the depths of his soul, but no matter how hard he tries to recall and think about it, he can't sketch a specific appearance in his heart.

A wave of despair surged into Shi Nianyuan's heart.

If you are a mother, people can't be idle, and it's easy to think too much when you're idle, and it's easy to be confused when you think too much. According to the vulgar routine of third-rate travel novels on the Internet in his previous life, did Lao Tzu accidentally fall off a cliff, or was he hit and killed by an unscrupulous driver when he was brave and brave, so he fucking crossed over?

Zhu Xianlan was walking on the bluestone slab by the pond in the courtyard, and Shi Nianyuan in the strap suddenly burst into tears. With the help of the maid, Zhu Xianlan untied the strap untill without being very familiar, hugged Xiao Nianyuan into her arms, and gently patted Xiao Nianyuan's back while gently shaking and coaxing, feeling distressed and anxious on her face.

"Why did you cry so much all of a sudden...... Zhu Xianlan had a flash of inspiration in her anxiety, and sat down on the beauty of the corridor nearby, and sang a folk song of Cangyun County softly.

Baby, don't be afraid......

There will always be a mother......

Murong Lu stood on the high platform in front of the middle tent and looked at the heavy cavalry soldiers who were charging in the center of the school field, and smiled at Liu Shan: "The emperor separated the princes' fiefs from the town guards, and the imperial decree forbade the princes to station many armor soldiers in the fiefdoms, which is not a particularly incomprehensible thing. ”

General Dingyuan, who was dressed as a scribe and whose temperament and behavior did not quite conform to the image of a giant in the imperial military circles, spoke in a gentle tone, and continued after holding the wordless folding fan with both hands: "The secrets hidden in the Wuhou Mansion are naturally not as good as those in the Western Frontier, but in the hare nest on the mountain, how can there be a reason not to hide grass? Not to mention the main nest, Captain Liu, do you say it?" Most of the soldiers of the Fish Dragon Battalion are obviously new pawns, even though they are all young men with good qualifications, but here is Cangyun County, which is all in Yecheng, and they are not satisfied with a hundred battles, if there is any unexpected situation, what kind of eggs can this group of little rabbits who have not grown all their hair be able to put on it? Should it be said that your Wuhou has governed Cangyun County in a stable and peaceful manner in recent years, so there is some relaxation, or is there another basis?"

Murong Lu paused, and the next sentence was extremely heart-wrenching.

"For example, another private army or something?"

The imperial family strictly controls military power and raises troops outside the power, which is tantamount to deceiving the monarch and seeking rebellion.

Liu Shan gritted his teeth and forcibly resisted the urge to speak.

In the silence, a dark cloud drifted above the school field, the weather in midsummer was always cloudy and sunny, a lightning bolt followed by a thunderclap, the torrential rain fell suddenly, and the hooves of the cavalry of the Ichthyosaurus Battalion splashed mud to complete the last charge drill.

Because of the pouring rain, the surface of the armor of the Ichthyosaurus Battalion, which was neatly lined up in front of the middle tent, was misty.

Murong Lu patted his hands twice: "Not bad, not bad, worthy of the fish and dragon camp under the command of Wuhou, with momentum and appearance." ”

The soldiers of the Yulong Battalion only knew how to carry out Liu Shan's orders to practice martial arts, and did not know who this white-shirted scribe who did not wear military uniforms and did not reveal his identity was, but only guessed that it was a certain military superior.

After receiving this praise, most of the new pawns of the Fish Dragon Battalion who were used to being ridiculed by Liu Shan's blow were happy, but the veterans who had really been on the battlefield frowned.

There is momentum and appearance, and the implication is that it is useless?

Liu Shan frowned and looked at the group of little Wang Balambs below whose heads were not very useful, and his eyes were dangerous.

Another thunderclap sounded, and Murong Lu said with a smile: "Thunder and rain, or I will be here today, and the soldiers will obey the order - disband!"

Liu Shan's right hand holding the nine-section whip turned white because of excessive force, but he sneered in his heart.

Is it really stupid to bully me? The general will not move, and the soldiers will not move. Even if you show the identity of that bullshit Dingyuan general, in Lao Tzu's land, Lao Tzu's fart will work?

The three thousand armor soldiers remained immovable.

The sword attendant who had been standing quietly beside him, under the covered silver, a pair of narrow eyes took in the undercurrent surging here.

The night is falling.

From noon today, all kinds of horse-drawn carriages have been driving through the main road of the central axis, streamlining and luxury. As the capital of Cangyun County, Liuye City has many giants in the city, among which there are not a few people who like luxury, so what really attracts the attention of the people of Liuye is actually that many carriages are surrounded by cavalry guards, and the solemn aura exuded by those escort cavalry armor is not something that local guards can have, and it must be a regular army armor subordinate to the imperial military.

From a distance, the Wuhou Mansion is full of lights, and the news that Lord Wuhou is happy with his son in the past month is confirmed.

Since Shi Qinlian entered the fiefdom of the Marquis of Juewu, the life of the people in the county has been getting better and better, and the people who stayed in the county capital have felt this deeply.

So, first a few giants in the city took the lead, and then some chambers of commerce and restaurants seconded the proposal, and finally gathered into a wave of dozens of people, who went uninvited at the twilight and visited the Wuhou Mansion with gifts.

After asking his own adults, Li Cripple went to the account room to summon Mao Sanmao God of Wealth to receive this group of businessmen, and the short and fat God of Wealth with a little bad eyes always needed to squint to see things clearly, which undoubtedly made his narrow eyes appear even narrower.

Mao Caishen, who was deeply respected by Shi Qin and was in charge of the financial power of the Wuhou Mansion, squinted his eyes to meet the merchants in Chinese clothes, and nodded to each other as he and Li Cripple staggered.

Although Li Cripple was born in the army, he has been the chief butler of Wuhou Mansion for many years, and he has already practiced good kung fu in observing words and feelings. Looking at the group of businessmen who were enthusiastic on the surface, but in their hearts they were making their own calculations clanging, Li Cripple thought of some difficult things that were smashed flat by the God of Wealth with silver, and muttered: "It is said that money can make ghosts push ghosts, according to Lao Tzu, if you have money, you can make you grind ghosts!"