() Tuhuan's low and vicissitudes of voice continued to sound in the dark night: "Finally, one year, the state of Wu began to become strong, and a man named Lu Lu, after defeating the state of Chu, became the overlord of the south, so he sent troops to attack the country of Yue. The two countries started a big battle in the place of Maoli, and the king of Wu thought that he could win, but he did not expect to lose the battle, and he was seriously injured by an arrow, plus he was old, and when he returned to Wu, he swallowed his breath. ”

also said first: "It seems that grandpa is very similar to that King Wu?"

He spoke very slowly, as if he was in the middle of that distant story, and sighed softly when he said this, and replied: "After the death of King Wu Lu, his son and husband took the throne. When he was dying, he said to his husband: "Don't forget to avenge the Yue country." ”

The husband remembered this command and had him reminded often. When he passed by the palace gate, his men opened their throats and shouted, "Fucha, have you forgotten the revenge of King Yue for killing your father?"

With tears in his eyes, the husband said, "No, I don't dare to forget." ”

The night breeze was blowing, and he also pondered for a moment before asking, "Has the son named Fucha taken revenge?"

Tuo Yu glanced at his son, nodded and said, "The husband kept his father's words in mind, stepped up his training day and night, and prepared to attack the Yue Kingdom. After two years, Fucha led his troops to defeat Goujian, and Goujian was surrounded and had no way out. In the end, he was caught in the state of Wu. In order to humiliate the king of Yue, the king of Wu sent him to look at the tomb and feed the horses. Although King Yue was very unconvinced, he still tried his best to pretend to be loyal and obedient. When King Wu went out, he walked in front and led his horse, and when King Wu was sick, he did his best to take care of him at the bedside, and when King Wu saw that he was serving him so wholeheartedly, he felt that he was very loyal to him, and finally allowed him to return to the kingdom of Yue. ”

"Isn't this a tiger returning to the mountain? This King Wu is stupid enough, if I don't do that?" he said loudly first.

Tuo Xiao suddenly turned his face to stare at his son, and said, "If it were you, what would you do?"

I didn't expect my father to ask so directly, and he was stunned for a while, just now he just said casually, in his young heart, he only felt that it was definitely not a good thing to let a person who was a huge threat to him return to his own country?

After thinking for a while, he said, "The child hasn't thought about it yet, but don't worry, if there is really such a day, the son will definitely not let go of his enemies?"

Tok nodded his head: "That's how it should be?"

Seeing that his father was not angry, he also breathed a sigh of relief, raised his little face and asked, "Then Gou Jian took revenge?"

Tuo Xiao stared at Ye Xian and said: "Xian'er, do you remember what your father said below, you can't forget it in the slightest?"

Seeing that his father's face was stern, he nodded vigorously and said, "Father, don't worry, the child must keep it in mind?"

He said: "After Gou Jian returned to China, he was determined to take revenge, he was afraid that he was greedy for a comfortable life, and he consumed the ambition of revenge, so he pillowed his weapons at night and slept on the straw pile, and he also hung a bitter gall in the house, and tasted the bitter gall every morning after getting up, and the soldiers outside the door asked him: "Have you forgotten the shame of three years?" Since then, he has been frugal, "out of luxury, into not daring to be extravagant", "food is not heavy, clothes are not colorful", diligent in politics every day, "not a day to play". He ploughed the fields and fed himself, and his wife weaved cloth and clothes, saving money and strengthening the country.

He sent Wen Chong to manage the country's political affairs, Fan Li to manage the military, he personally went to the fields to work with the farmers, and his wife also spun and weaved cloth. After ten years of hard work, the country finally had enough food and turned from weak to strong. Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and continued: "And Wu Wangfu is blindly trying to compete for hegemony, without considering the people's livelihood and suffering. He also listened to Bo Yao's bad words and killed his loyal minister Wu Zixu. In the end, the husband succeeded in the hegemony and dominated the princes. But at this time, the state of Wu seemed to be powerful, but it was hiding trouble.

Not long after, Fucha personally led the army north, and the Jin State competed for the lord of the princes, Yue King Goujian took advantage of the elite soldiers of Wu State, suddenly attacked, and defeated Wu soldiers in one fell swoop, Fucha regretted not listening to Wu Zixu's advice, very ashamed, he drew his sword and committed suicide, and since then Wu has perished!"

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The night wind was whistling, and the clothes of the two people were flying, and neither of them spoke, and they didn't know what to think.

After a long time, he sighed and said: "Gou Jian destroyed Wu for ten years of birth and raising, ten years of training, and twenty years later, Gou Jian destroyed Wu, my Mongolia has been driven out of the Central Plains by the Han people for decades, if it weren't for the various tribes fighting for power and profit, why should they be like this today?"

Speaking of this, he sighed softly, sighed heavily, glanced at the place where Mahamu was on the field, and continued: " Your grandfather agreed to the Mongolian tribes in one fell swoop, thinking that the strength of Ivarat defeated the Ming army in one fell swoop, so as to emulate the ancestor Genghis Khan, so that the Mongolian iron cavalry across the world, can fight with the Ming army, is still a defeat, more than ten years of efforts to come to naught, the regret in the grandfather's heart, how can the father not know, it is to know, the father did not dare to relax one day, I am afraid that I will relax, your grandfather in the sky scolded me for not being filial——?"

I also knew that my father's words were not finished, so I didn't answer immediately, and listened silently.

Sure enough, he was silent for a while, and continued: "Now, the most powerful emperor of the Ming Dynasty is dead, and the current emperor heard that he is benevolent, cowardly, and not as fierce as his father, he said that his younger brother is dissatisfied with him, and he has been preparing to seek the throne many times, judging from the news of secretly sneaking into the Central Plains to investigate, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty is indispensable to meet his younger brother in battle, this is a good opportunity for our Wara, ten years of birth, ten years of training, and twenty years later to attack the Central Plains, this is the dream of my father!"

also looked at his father first, and the murderous aura welled up in his eyes: "Father, don't worry, when the child is older, he will definitely lead the soldiers and horses to Beijing, capture the emperor of the Ming Dynasty alive, and give his grandfather and father angry!"

"Okay, good, ambitious?" he laughed and said, "As long as we Mongolia are unified, sooner or later one day we will wash away our shame!"

also looked in the direction of Da Ming first, nodded vigorously, and said, "Yes, there will be such a day?"

The night wind blew the words of these two people far, far away.

In the dense forest, the morning light sprinkled down little by little through the leaves, falling on the surface of the river, on the big stone slab, and on Yang Zheng's face.

Yang Zheng rubbed his sleepy eyes and began to look around, the scenery at this time fell into his sleepy eyes, it was so beautiful, like a light-colored ink landscape painting, fresh, natural, simple, rich in connotation, the jungle is closed, the spring water is trickling, the wind is singing, the verdant green, the thin smoke is faint, the grass and trees in the distance are fragrant, and the spleen air is refreshing, as if it is a paradise constructed by Tao Yuanming.

Yang Zheng was secretly sighing at the miracle of the creator, and suddenly Shen Yanqiu, who was beside him, opened his eyes with a red face, and said softly: "Is it dawn?"

Yang Zheng, who was still looking around just now, immediately took advantage of the situation, pretended not to wake up, climbed on the exposed soft with his big hand, stroked it gently, and said, "Sister Qiu, this is a dream, it's still early before dawn, let's sleep for a while?"

Shen Yanqiu's face flushed, and she laughed with a snort, and said angrily: "You little villain, you can talk nonsense to deceive others, and you want to take advantage of me?

Yang Zheng squinted his eyes, looked confused, looked left and right, and grinned: "Of course this is a dream, you and I can see clearly last night, what a beautiful scenery, I think it was the Buddha who saw that he and his sister were too tired last night, and deliberately let the two of them have some beautiful dreams?"

"Come, come, sleep, sleep!" Yang Zheng said with a grin, and his big hand took the opportunity to gently pat Shen Yanqiu's plump and snow-white buttocks. Hearing the snap, Shen Yanqiu's face turned red and scolded: "Bad for you, last night, last night you weren't enough like that, people can't bear it?"

After a few words, Shen Yanqiu's face was red, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

Yang Zheng doesn't care about these, last night's **, if it weren't for the first time for this girl, where would it only be satisfied to be a man and a woman weaving in one night, fish flying shallow bottom, fishing for the moon in the sea, and thirty-six styles of Dongxuanzi, how can I use half of it.

At this time, seeing that under the morning light, Shen Yanqiu's two crystal clear arms gently wrapped around her chest, blocking a pair of plump and tall thin softness, but with that look of wanting to welcome and be ashamed, any man couldn't help but pounce on it when he saw it.

Yang Zheng stared fiercely, because his arm was gently soothed, a pair of towering soft squeezed out a bottomless cleavage, took a sharp breath, and muttered: "The day is good, you can see it clearly, I have to say, this girl is really very expected?"

After a few glances, the commotion was uplifted, ignoring Shen Yanqiu's almost murderous gaze, the big hand unceremoniously stroked her smooth and lubricated **, because of more than a year of knife practice, the calluses on the palms of the hands, the chilling feeling brought by it, immediately made Shen Yanqiu gasp, a fresh pink vermilion lip half open and half closed, and covered her little face with a mutter: "Little villain, necrotic, necrotic!"

Yang Zheng smiled and said, "Is the little brother very bad?" The big hand used some strength slightly, and slid up little by little along the pink and tender legs like freshly baked tofu, and smiled while slipping: "Sister, am I bad?"

Shen Yanqiu bit her red lips and tried her best to endure it, and her pretty face quickly rose with a touch of red lips because of her hard work, and she looked extremely good when she was illuminated by the morning sun.

"Early in the morning, it really feels good to flirt with beautiful women?" Yang Zheng muttered happily, and his big hand stroked harder.

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