Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Dawn Makeup Begins to Brighten the Snow
After the flower garden of King Zheng's mansion, Lu Ning sat in the gazebo and waited.
Li Yu was drunk and helped into the inner hall to rest, but after the Great Zhou, he stayed with Lu Ning to drink a cup of sobering tea, saying that he had something to say to the East China Sea.
This is a flower garden that stays from the effect of repair, strange stones and flowers, and the blue lake flowing water, which is very beautiful.
However, thinking of this generation of heroes, they will be escorted to Jinling to ask for guilt with their relatives immediately, and they may even be guilty of the three clans.
Lu Ning shook his head, the laws of this era are too inhumane, that is, the current Tang Lord is lenient, but it is also relatively speaking.
The sound of footsteps behind him, Lu Ning looked back, slightly stunned, but saw that the big Zhou Hou was gorgeous, colorful and fluttering, and hired Ting.
She just changed into a skirt, with a high updo, slender and delicate, and she walked lightly at the moment, it was really "smoke and beautiful clothes, snow and beauty", noble and graceful indescribable.
Sitting opposite Lu Ning, the maid served fresh fruit refreshments, and after pouring tea for the two, they all retreated to the pavilion.
"Duke of Donghai, you should be younger than His Royal Highness King Zheng, you are commensurate with His Royal Highness's brother, what should this concubine call you, it seems that you don't have a word? Do you want to help your Highness think about it, although you have not yet reached the crown, but in terms of public morality, you can already express your words! The shallow smile after the big week showed elegance and nobility.
Lu Ning smiled: "Feel free, just call me Lu Ning, then I'll call you sister-in-law?" But speaking of which, starting with Xiang'er, you should call me uncle! ”
After the big week, his smile froze, and his pretty face immediately collapsed.
As if he could barely suppress the disgust in his heart, Da Zhou Hou asked: "Donghai Gong is sure to attack Fuzhou?" The pacification of Quanzhang is already a great merit, and if the attack on Fuzhou is frustrated, it will be a dog's tail and a mink. ”
Lu Ning said with a smile: "If my military horses can make a feint in the north of Wuyue and take Fuzhou, I am still seventy or eighty percent sure." ”
After the Great Zhou bowed slightly, he said: "In the future, King Zheng will rely on the assistance of the Duke of the East China Sea!" ”
Lu Ning smiled: "The first time I met His Highness, I said that he should be safe in this life." ”
After the big week, he was sluggish again, it was really not speculative for more than half a sentence, as if he wanted to talk to Lu Ning deeply, but obviously the two of them were not on the same channel at all, and they had a lot of words, but they couldn't talk about it anymore, so they picked up the teacup and tasted the tea, and it took a long time before they found a topic, "Hui'er has been clamoring to come with me, crying and making trouble for two days, but it's not like her!" ”
Lu Ning knew that she was talking about her baby goddaughter, it turned out that she had the word Hui in her name, but she didn't bother to ask Da Zhouhou, and nodded, "When the war here is over, it doesn't hurt for her to come and play." ”
And so, there was another awkward silence.
"Are you happy now?" Lu Ning suddenly asked, the current Da Zhou Hou, and the Da Zhou Hou who was carefree in the history books in his impression, elegant and calm, and intoxicated with neon clothes music, don't seem to be the same person at all.
How much of oneself, some responsibility.
After the big week, I was stunned.
"You don't have to live so hard, if you like music, you can play those famous songs, if you like to have fun, you can go to the mountains and rivers, how to be happy, how to live." Lu Ning's words were very sincere.
After Da Zhou, he was a little stunned, and then his pretty face turned gloomy, and he bit his red lip, "Donghai Gong is drunk, please go back!" ”
Lu Ning nodded, got up and arched his hand, and then turned around and went down to the pavilion.
Looking at Lu Ning's back, the anger in Da Zhouhou's beautiful eyes gradually dissipated, she sighed softly, picked up the teacup, and didn't know what she was thinking.
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Returning to the pro-army barracks, Lu Ning, accompanied by Lu Ping, personally encouraged the Quanzhang soldiers who were selected into the pro-army team.
A total of more than 200 elite were supplemented into the pro-soldiers, all of them were strong men, and they were all unmarried young men, these recruits, in addition to supplementing more than 20 pro-soldiers who were killed in battle and seriously injured and disabled, and each of them added ten people, and now brought Quanzhang thirteen pro-army, one army increased to sixty people, ten people for one capital, and set up the first one in the capital.
In addition, a new reserve unit was formed, with a total of 100 men, which served with men and men in peacetime, and was an extremely mobile force in wartime.
The commander of the prepared war was served by one of the leaders who performed extremely well in the two wars of Quanzhang, everyone called him Xiao Sanliu, Lu Ning gave him the name Lu Kang, and the faint one was the fourteenth Taibao.
Lu Ning expected that after each garrison was expanded to 100 people, the first garrison left in the East China Sea would have a total of 1,400 people, and about 500 soldiers would be prepared, and this pro-army would almost really take shape.
Lu Ning simply encouraged the newly recruited Quanzhang pro-army, but these young men were all excited and enthusiastic, long live the mountains, and the invincible figure of the lord's thousands of troops and horses had already become an indelible mark in their minds.
The pro-army team is growing little by little, Lu Ning is not very excited, thinking of the more than 20 pro-soldiers who died in battle and were seriously wounded and discharged, although the treatment of the wounded in the future is needless to say, the family of the deceased has been given all kinds of bereavement, and two pro-soldiers who died in the war are orphans, Lu Ning also ordered the body to be transported back to the East China Sea to be buried on a monument, and for the two of them to find two young children as his two stepsons to raise in the East China Sea Mansion, and inherit the incense lamp for them after adulthood. The one who wants to die is himself.
But Lu Ning felt a little unhappy, now it is just a small battle, and they are all unprepared, and they are all in charge, and they can't achieve zero casualties, and they need to work harder to reform the equipment of the pro-army.
While thinking in the tent, a guard hurriedly came to report, saying that there was a barbarian leader from Zhangzhou, claiming to be Mizhu's husband Nong Bayin, who wanted to take refuge in the lord, and the barbarians who returned to Shun in Zhangzhou had already identified that it was indeed Nong Bayin, and now he was sent to Quanzhou, just outside the barracks.
Lu Ning let him pass on, and not long after, the guard brought in a white and pure fat man, who was very different from Longru Tuman, and at first glance he had Hakka blood.
When he came in, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying bitterly, "God save me, God save me?!" Climbed two steps further, it seemed that he wanted to hug Lu Ning's thigh and cry, the big and small peaches were originally dumbfounded, but at this time, he reacted, immediately drew his sword, and two slender cold sword blades were against the neck of the little white fat man, the little white fat man was so frightened that he didn't dare to go forward, just crying and kowtowing.
"You didn't bring 300,000 ransom money, and you want your father-in-law to save you, where does this start?" Lu Ning frowned slightly.
Nong Bayin's face was full of misery, "God, I regret not offending God's authority, after my wife was captured by God, she was summoned by God, and the villain immediately gathered the clansmen to prepare money, but Nong Cunhe, who was killed that day, took advantage of my wife's absence, and actually connived with his henchmen and seized the position of my patriarch, and even killed my subordinates, the small, the small ones fought to escape from it!" As he spoke, he cried again with a handful of snot and tears.
Lu Ning was speechless, this guy really didn't look like a disguise, too, listening to the barbarians, he has always been like a spoiled child, relying on his wife Mizhu for everything, and surviving under Mizhu's wings.