Ning Hou said to Gao Mingxiucai: "The person you are looking for is good." It's been done well. ”

Gao Mingxiu heard this, and hurriedly humbly said: "It was the minions who established this system for them, let them stare at one by one, so that they dare not do their best." The system has been established, even if the slave himself dares to be disrespectful to the waiting master, they will denounce the slave. Hou Ye can rest assured. ”

Ning Hou laughed casually at first, thinking about it, he really laughed, and asked the little guy to give a pot of wine to Gao Ming Xiucai.

When Gao Mingxiu was just thanking him for drinking, he really hesitated a little, thinking if this was dove wine.

He finally threw his neck back and drank the wine.

Before the wine woke up and the banquet was not over, people came to report, and the Han people fought back.

Jiangning recovered.

Originally, the residents of Jiangning also sang praises under the rule of Ning Hou, and they did not feel that life was too miserable to go on and wanted to commit suicide. But after the court recovered them, they jumped out one after another to testify against the atrocities of the Rong people, and began to sing praises to the court again.

As for whether this court is surnamed Cui or Xie? It doesn't have much of an impact on them. They just think it's a bit messy, and their brains can't remember.

The smart people under Yun Jian's men collected ironclad evidence of the Rong people's atrocities here, and it went very smoothly.

Liu Yan'er heard someone tell a story, and when she heard that the ninth sister and her aunt were cut here and there, her heart jumped suddenly, her throat was blocked, and she couldn't listen to it anymore, so she got up and ran out, not caring about the road, and almost hit an iron wall.

But it was the sword shadow who came here to drink tea.

After staying in the Central Plains for a long time, he also contracted the habit of drinking tea. Previously he felt that these leaves boiled water. What's there to drink? What's more, it's still bitter! Now he thinks about it, cut two catties of beef, add spicy, and then have a plate of salted peanuts, and eat this bitter tea slowly, it also has a unique flavor.

Of course, the wine is still the best. What compares to wine?

But many times, it is necessary to be prepared for errands, and it is always inconvenient to drink.

And drunk and drunk when I woke up the next day. The head always hurts. It was a hard time. It was very uncomfortable, and I hated to drink two catties of wine to heal the pain. But you can't drink it. If you drink it any more, you will become an alcoholic. It was cold on the grassland, and some herders drank wine to keep out the cold. And love to drink and sing. Slowly he became an alcoholic. Even the sheep whip can't be held steadily, and I don't know whether it's hot or cold, so that there is a cold winter to open the hair to dissipate heat. I fell asleep and froze to death.

Jian Ying saw too much and warned himself not to increase the amount, especially not to be addicted to alcohol.

Drinking tea does not have this problem.

This time, before he could decide whether to call it peanuts or edamame, or both, he was bumped into by a girl.

The girl's strength was not enough to knock the sword shadow into it. But Jian Ying knew that his skin was hard, and if he stood still, the girl would be bounced back, and he was afraid that he would break his skin and bleed. So he took a step back and gave the girl a cushion.

Liu Yan'er was not injured, but she fell forward and was about to fall into the arms of Jian Ying.

The sword shadow held her up.

Liu Yan'er looked up, the gratitude, the panic, the shame, and the fear that had just finished listening to the story, the afterglow was in her eyes. The sword shadow was stunned for a moment.

Blowing a lake of spring water, doing the bottom business?

It's just because everyone has a spring day in their hearts, and they only strive to come early and late.

Liu Yan'er looked at the sword shadow and recognized it. Thinking that he was a hero who fought against the Rong people with the cloud sword. Thinking that it was precisely because of their southern conquest and northern war that the Han people could once again have a good time to live in their own land. She choked with a sore nose and gave Sword Shadow a deep salute.

Sword Shadow froze and forgot to stop her.

After Liu Yan'er finished the salute, she ran away. The footwork trained by Xie Fu is very fast, but the steps are not loud and the sound is not heavy, which looks light and beautiful.

Her back is full of pretty.

Jian Ying has never read the poem: "The drizzle flies the swallows, and the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks lie down." ”

But there was already a pair of warm birds lying in his heart.

In the Brazilian village, the village chief wants to send the first beauty of their village to get the sword shadow. Jian Ying didn't eat this set. But the woman still planted a spring in Jian Ying's heart, and when she met the right climate, she sprouted.

Jian Ying fell in love with Liu Yan'er.

Unlike some stupid people who don't even know what it means to like it, Jian Ying knows very clearly that liking is to ride your horse on a suitable day, raise your whip, go to a place, visit a girl, and ask the girl's family to promise her to get on your horse and go back to your hometown with you. Her family kills sheep and cooks wine for you, and you go; Her family sharpens knives and cooks blood for you, and you go too. You do all you can as a man, and let her come with you to shepherd your sheep.

However, this is the Central Plains, a slippery blue eaves, sloping from the rain to the fine grass and flowers. The rouge here blooms more brightly than the flowers.

Jian Ying knew that he couldn't go to the girl's house alone and say that he wanted this girl to accompany him for the rest of his life.

Maybe he should have asked someone else with an identity to help him talk about it. For example, Cloud Sword.

Sword Shadow knew that he could tell Cloud Sword about it. Cloud Sword will help him.

But the sword shadow didn't dare to speak.

In this life, Jian Ying has never been exposed to a poem called "Closer to home, more timid". He had never been afraid in his life. But now he was afraid. It's not the fear of running away when thousands of troops and horses are facing each other, it's not the fear of shaking your legs and peeing your pants when the blade reaches the flesh, but it's about a fluffy, warm and gently trembling little thing, you don't dare to reach out, for fear that you will crush it if you use a little more force, that kind of fear.

Jian Ying entered the teahouse, ordered tea, meat, and beans, and came out after eating and drinking, not remembering whether he had eaten meat or not.

He didn't know the taste of meat for three days.

On the third day, Zhang Shenxian came to him, patted him on the shoulder and asked him, "What's wrong with my brother?" What's on your mind? ”

Jian Ying's heart is not good to tell Zhang Shenxian. He has always been at odds with Zhang Shenxian. He was embarrassed to say anything to Yun Jian, how could he tell Jian Ying?

The soldiers outside the camp saw Zhang Shenxian Hang'er Lang going to find Jian Ying, and they all thought: Turn back, Jian Ying is about to roar again and drive Zhang Shenxian out! That's for sure! What's more, the sword shadow has been wrong for the past few days? The temper is worse than before. Surely it will get out of hand in a shorter time!

They can even make a bet to see how short it is. Half an hour, or a cup of tea?

After half a cup of tea, under the momentum of Zhang Shenxian's attack, the sword shadow moved.

His huge body trembled, and there were tears in his eyes.

He was completely powerless to parry by Zhang Shenxian, so much so that he had to try to hold back his sobs!

Zhang Shenxian hugged him tolerantly: "Okay, okay!" It's okay! Just tell me. Whose girl do you have your eye on? ”

Jian Ying said about the girl he met in the restaurant.

He didn't know it was Liu Yan'er.

Liu Yan'er knows the shadow of the sword, because he is the shadow of the cloud sword! It's too famous.

Jian Ying didn't know Liu Yan'er, because she was just one of the many girls in the Xie Mansion. And he knew he couldn't stare at the girls.

Sometimes the sound of their soft laughter was in his ears, like little birds snorting on their sharp and delicate mouths. The shadow of the sword buried his head and did not squint.

It's not that he didn't notice Liu Yan'er. He really didn't see Liu Yan'er at all.

Until a collision outside the teahouse, the golden wind and jade dew. He was stunned by the spring light when the snow melted, and he didn't even ask for people's names or residences.

Alas, the Central Plains is no better than the steppe. There are more people in the Central Plains than the sheep in the grassland, and sometimes, even more grass than the grassland. He didn't ask, what if he couldn't meet it again in the future? Empty peach blossoms smiling in the spring breeze, people don't know where to go, what should I do?

Fortunately, Liu Yan'er is Liu Yan'er and has not left for the time being. And Zhang Shenxian is Zhang Shenxian, and after a little thought of a way and a wrist, he found her identity.

Alas, she is Liu Yan'er!

Liu Yan'er is determined to be in her mother-in-law's family. It's that Xue Bai.

Xue Bai is now also serving under Yun Jian. Those who have worked with him say that he has a bright future.

It's a pity that the Central Plains has not been pacified. Cloud Sword has big plans for the west. Xue Bai thought that when the war in front of him was over, he would have a good marriage with Liu Yan'er.

Yun Jian reproached him: I don't know when the war will end! How long do you want to delay other girls?

Xue Bai: I just don't know when it will be over. What if the Horse Leather Shroud is returned? Wouldn't it hurt other girls for the rest of their lives......

Yun Jian was very considerate of his feelings, highly praised his quality of thinking about the girl, and then pestled him: You hang the girl like this, the girl is also uncomfortable, do you know! It's over! After Yi Jinrong returns, I will let you do a luxurious one for her! In case of misfortune, as long as I am here, your family is indispensable for the bereavement, and don't blame me, at least you are better. No regrets!

Xue Bai felt that Yun Jian was too considerate of him. He was impressed.

He didn't know that Yun Jian still had a plan that he hadn't said: if Xue Bai really died in battle, would Yan'er be able to remarry!

Yun Jian didn't have any special thoughts about Xue Bai or Yan'er personally. He said from the perspective of the whole situation: the war is still raging, and the number of people has dropped seriously. In order to replenish the population, women must be encouraged to have more children. In this case, rules such as observance are obviously not in line with the needs of reality.

In order to improve production efficiency and restore the economy as soon as possible, it is also necessary to tap into the production enthusiasm and ability of everyone as much as possible, which is also not suitable for the constraints of too old-fashioned dogma.

Yun Jian plans to get married in full swing, have children in full swing, fight in full swing, and engage in production in full swing!

In this way, in another ten years and eight years, the vitality of the Central Plains will gradually recover.

Driven by such a joyful theme, Xue Bai and Liu Yan'er are about to give a big gift.

In this case, how can Sword Shadow still have a chance?

Not to mention the chance of success, he shouldn't even make a move, and he shouldn't have confided in his meaning. With this meaning, he should ask Xue Bai for his guilt. After all, in an army, they are all brothers. You shouldn't even use this brain!

Zhang Shenxian was very happy: he had already calculated that Jian Ying's marriage this time would not be successful, and it was possible to shake the army and make Yun Jian embarrassed. He thought it was serious! It turned out to be Liu Ying'er. Okay, he's got a way to think about it! (To be continued......)