2-137 The Theory of Civil and Military Affairs (2)

"Woman, ......" Lian Li pretended to be helpless and shook his head and sighed, nodded his temples, looked at her with a smile and said, "It doesn't matter if you have breasts or not, this is the most important thing." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Of course, she also had some self-comfort in saying this, thinking of her little body that had no improvement, and couldn't help but quietly glance at Si Kouzhun to see if he agreed.

Hong Manqing sneered and said, "What's the use of learning so many piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings?" Qin Guo's new red card this year said that he was both talented and beautiful, and his literary talent was better than many scholars in Qindu, but in the end, he didn't end up in a bleak end where he couldn't help himself? ”

Lian Li, shook his head and retorted: "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting are naturally useful, not to mention that I am not talking about those, I am talking about the things in my head." ”

"You're just talking about useless opportunism." Hong Manqing was unconvinced, "How can a husband act like you in a conspiracy and trickery?" ”

"If all these opportunistic tricks are useless, how can you stand up and yell to prove your breasts?"

Lian Li glanced at her plump chest with malicious kindness, sympathizing with the fact that she was still under the oppression of the ruling class and struggling to resist the two small steamed buns that had developed half-dead.

Hong Manqing didn't care, just shook his head and said: "Poetry and fighting skills are not enough to protect the family and defend the country, only a strong army can be stable." ”

"To form a powerful army, it is not by fists, but by resourcefulness, such as King Jing." Lian Li's face was unfathomable, he waved his hand and scratched his neck, looked at Hong Manqing meaningfully and said: "If you want to kill, you must understand why you kill, how to kill, how to kill three points of death, how to kill seven points of death." ”

This remark is quite meaningful, Hong Manqing was stunned and fell into contemplation, Si Kouzhun seemed to be a little surprised when this unobtrusive Lian Li understood such a big truth, and couldn't help but feel a little comforted, just smiled and ushered in Lian Li's cunning gaze, only to know that this Hong Manqing was fooled by her own little emperor again.

So to make a fool of yourself, even the carp is the best at this kind of thing.

Hong Manqing closed her mouth and stopped talking to her, even the carp didn't care a little, and suddenly touched her chin with a smile and asked, "This Qin State red card is very beautiful?" Is my little quasi-child pretty? ”

Hong Manqing glared at her, and was about to speak to extinguish Lian Li's thoughts, when an extremely long horn suddenly sounded in the distance.

The sound of the horn was long and low, as if it had the intention of killing, and it spread all the way down Suzaku Street, and even the bluestone paved avenue was a little faintly trembling.

Lian Li's face tightened, Huo Ran stood up and looked at the city gate, only to feel that his palms were slightly sweaty. She looked a little nervous, excited and flustered, as if there was some big plan brewing in her heart.

Everyone's eyes looked down, only Si Kouzhun saw Lian Li's slightly pale face, and for some reason, a feeling of uneasiness rose in his heart.

The legendary King Jing has finally returned to Beijing!

The cheers that flew from the city gate buildings fluctuated like a gust of wind whistling from the city gate.

The pedestrians around were already crowded behind the barrier and waved their sleeves, and the nobles on the terraces on the left and right of the Yufeng Tower also started to watch from the street.

The rich kid at the table next to Lian Li pulled the sleeve of the guard and ran forward to look, and the excited Lian Li glanced at Si Kouzhun, hesitated for a moment, then smiled happily, and couldn't help but stand up and run to the front of the terrace, just looking at it, she felt almost stunned by the wild scream!

The salute shook the sky, and the array of returning to Beijing on horseback from afar was not long, but the long crowd was welcome.

According to the rules, the prince returned to Beijing with only 800 soldiers from the border army, and King Jing left him at the post station to camp in order to show his loyalty, and only brought 200 accompanying columns into Beijing. The cavalry in the front row is a column of every four horses, riding wine red horses, the cavalry on the seat is dressed in black red army robes, everyone has a solemn face, and steadily controls the reins so that the adjacent horses take four hooves and are almost the same length of steps, which is more sacred and majestic, and the women on both sides of the road, whether they are to be married or half-old, have screamed to express their love for the soldiers.

The salute sounded again, and the ground on Suzaku Street even shook faintly. The cheers at the city gate were higher and higher, and even the carp looked at it from afar, only to see that in front of the city gate, a wine-red arch guarded by a snow-white horse, the middle-aged man on the horse looked younger than his peers, wearing a white light armor, silver sparkling, like a dragon in the sky as solemn and mighty.

As soon as this man appeared, the people on both sides were so excited that their cheeks were red, and the people who were too enthusiastic climbed up to the support and built on the terrace, waving their hands, and Lian Li's head was startled by this wild cry like a heat wave, and her mind was blank for a while, her breathing was short, and from a distance, the earth and the sky were shaking cheers.

The voices of the people were boiling, and the cheers and thunder that were irrepressible at the beginning gradually converged into one place, like a rushing river hitting the bank, like heavy thunder, and everyone was shouting the same two words.

King Jing! King Jing!

Even the carp stood on the terrace obsessively, only to feel that this earth-shattering cry was like a heavy hammer blow, she had never seen such a shocking scene in her life, and even a little excited, she couldn't help but want to wave along.

"King Jing......" Lian Lili subconsciously followed and muttered, and the corners of his eyes were slightly sour. The real voice of the people she heard in her ears made her smile bitterly.

Seeing the wry smile on the corner of her mouth, Hong Manqing and Shi Meixue beside her glanced at each other, and they didn't dare to speak. So he pretended not to see him, and poked his head out into the street.

It's just that I have to say that King Jing's voice among the people is much higher than that of Emperor Wei.

However, Lian Lili didn't look annoyed, he just laughed at himself, feeling a little helpless. She suddenly remembered that the things she had considered before, one day she would leave the palace by herself, and Dawei would be handed over to Uncle Wang to take care of, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing?

This fleeting thought made her neck cold again, and then she touched her neck and glad that it was fortunate that Aunt Shilan was not there, otherwise with such an idea of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, her mother might simply order her to be beheaded with a knife under her anger.

Thinking of the Queen Mother, she couldn't help but think of the royal scandals that were rumored by the government and the opposition, and suddenly she felt that she understood a little why the Queen Mother was always cold to her.

A sadomasochistic relationship, perhaps?

If the Queen Mother and Uncle Wang are not married to each other, she doesn't mind adding a handful of firewood.

She was thinking about something unreliable, when a salute suddenly exploded in her ears, even if Si Kouzhun who was standing aside frowned and covered her ears in time, she was still scared.

With a boom in her ears, she came back to her senses and smiled flatteringly and gratefully at Si Kouzhun, and then looked down at the street, and met a pair of wise and deep eyes.

Maybe it's because the terrace is too unique and conspicuous, or maybe it's because her daze is too out of place in the crowd of people who are screaming feverishly, King Jing who rode by looked around casually, and when he raised his eyes to look at the terrace, his eyes looked at Lian Li, and he couldn't move away for a while. (To be continued.) )