100,000 Qi troops returned from a great defeat in the Song Dynasty, and Kyushu was shaken.

When the defeated army retreated to the top, even if they saw these disgraced Qi soldiers with their own eyes, the people in the city still couldn't believe it. For a while, the whole dump fell into a strange atmosphere.

An old man sighed: "It seems that the northern overlord of twenty years ago has returned. ”

The old man has lived in the city all his life, and naturally experienced the war twenty years ago. The demeanor of the military god Guo Yi and the majesty of the Great Song Dynasty Iron Cavalry are still vivid.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man couldn't help but smile slightly after listening to the old man's words.

The man's figure is not burly, and his appearance is not very outstanding, he can only be regarded as an ordinary person, but he still attracts the attention of many people, especially men.

There is no other reason, just because the woman holding his arm is too outstanding, even if she wears a coarse cloth without powder, she still shows the posture of the city with a smile, and it is really difficult to hide the national color of the cloth and wood hairpin.

The woman used to be the first beauty in the world in Kyushu, and she has long been accustomed to this kind of gaze. She stretched out a hand, lifted a strand of green silk from her sideburns behind her ear, and chuckled at her husband: "This trip can be regarded as a revisit, how does it feel?" ”

"It feels like it is, but I can't tell." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.

When he came to pour Yu last time, he was a general of the Northern Song Dynasty, and he also led 50,000 armor soldiers here, where can he be as leisurely as now? Now that I am revisiting the old place, the people who accompany me have changed from tens of thousands of rough men to coquettish wives, and the mood is naturally different.

"You say, will the Great Song Dynasty send troops this time?"

The woman looked at the middle-aged man with mixed emotions in her eyes. She was a little worried that if the Great Song Dynasty really waved south, would her husband not be able to hold back his loneliness, return to the Great Song Dynasty, and become the military god of the Great Song Dynasty.

These 20 years of incognito have been just a coarse meal and a vastly different life from her childhood, but it was the happiest day she lived.

As if he knew his wife's thoughts, the middle-aged man rubbed her head dotingly, and said with a smile: "If you can't send out the army, do my." Now I just want to accompany you on a tour of Kyushu and find another person by the way. ”

The woman couldn't help but smile, and the style made many men who were secretly looking at her forget to walk, and then collided with men who were also depressed by the woman's smile. On the street, the cries of "oops, oops" came and went.

The middle-aged man poked the pear vortex that appeared because of the woman's smile, "Next time I learn from the yellow girl, go out and wear a veil." ”

The woman said coquettishly: "What, the husband dislikes me? There was a bit of coquettishness in the tone.

Her appearance, figure, and voice are no different from that of a cardamom woman, and it is not strange for her to speak like this.

"What's the matter, I don't want to let others see the peerless appearance of the world's first beauty in my family." The middle-aged man smiled dumbly: "Obviously, the children are almost crowned, and they are still pretending to be girls here." ”

Any woman, how can she hear others say that she is old, the woman's smile became brighter and brighter, and at the same time stretched out a hand to twist under the middle-aged man's side, and said with a smile: "People are girls, do you have any opinions?" ”

The middle-aged man was also a well-known martial arts master, and the woman's strength was no different from tickling for him. But in order to make his wife happy, he still pretended to grin with bared teeth and screamed: "No opinion, no opinion, Sister Wei stop, it hurts!" ”

How could the woman not know that her husband was pretending, rolled her eyes at him, and finally let go of her hand.

"Isn't it nice for us to leave our son there like this?" The woman said worriedly.

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "What's wrong, such a big child, can you starve to death if your parents are not around?" Besides, you also know Sancheng, what can happen in such a remote place? As long as that kid doesn't eat enough to get involved in the Song Qi war, and doesn't provoke the powerful masters, there is no problem at all with the kung fu I teach him..."

"Did you hear that? The reason for the defeat of the Song was because of the rebellion in Sancheng in the north. The commander of the Sancheng Army led his subordinates disguised themselves as Qi troops, and stabbed Che Tian from behind, and the 100,000 Qi troops were defeated under the front and rear attacks. It is said that the enraged chariot cavalry general has sent someone to ask the king for orders to lead the army to attack Sancheng. ”

"Oh? And such things? ”

"But isn't it, I also heard that the commander of the Sancheng army, when he was fighting, he rode a white horse, played with a silver spear, and wore a white robe, and he looked so good!"

"Wow, he's so sassy..."

Hearing the conversation of passers-by, the muscles on the middle-aged man's face stiffened.

Scattered city, white robe, white horse, appearance sassy bag. Combining the above characteristics, who else but his son?

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "This unlucky kid, it's okay to mix it up!" ”

The woman frowned: "Why don't we go back..."

After all, she still can't worry about her children.

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "Don't get in the way, the child will grow up after all, and we can't help him for a lifetime." Besides, with Ah Ran's kid with him, nothing will happen. ”

The woman knows the fox friend who has been messing with her husband all the year round, and her character and ability are reliable, although she rolled her eyes at him a lot when she was in Sancheng.

The woman was also relieved, and was just about to pull her husband away, when she heard the passer-by from before continue: "I guess, this time the Northern Song Dynasty has been silent for a long time, I'm afraid that the Northern Song Dynasty is going to move troops, I really don't know if this pour can resist." Fortunately, the Northern Song Dynasty military god is dead. ”

The woman was obviously very interested in what they were talking about, and simply stopped. The man smiled bitterly, his wife has this kind of bad taste, and she always likes to listen to others brag about herself.

"I almost hear the name of the Northern Song Dynasty military god. He's that good? ”

Seeing that his companion was a little disdainful, the passer-by smiled and said: "Of course, twenty years ago, it was recognized that the first shot in Kyushu was captured by the silver spear and defeated the world's master of gunland. If these are not enough to make him known as the god of war, Guo Yi's use of troops is even more powerful, and it can be said that he must overcome the battle and win. And he is also quite handsome, with a silver gun and a white horse, and his style is unparalleled, and countless girls are haunted by his dreams. ”

The woman was very happy to hear them praise her husband, and there was a smile in the corner of her eyes that could not be hidden. When the middle-aged man saw his wife's appearance, he raised his hand and was about to rub it on her head.

"We're all so old, and they're still like children." That being said, the man had a smile on his face.

"Also, you know Linyin Building, we have the largest Qinglou. Twenty years ago, there was an Oiran named Wanqing in this Linyin Building, which was famous at that time, and countless people were willing to scatter their daughters for a kiss to Xiangze, but they didn't even see the face of the Oiran. The Oiran was very tall, and she only played one song in the hall every day, and left after playing, and no one could keep it, even the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty at that time She ignored it.

Later, the Northern Song Dynasty broke the city, and Wanjing took the initiative to invite Guo Yi into the cabinet. Anyway, we don't know what happened, but we know that after Guo Yi left, Wanjing never showed up again, and she stopped playing a song every day, and said that this piano was only played for Guo Yi in this life, and I don't know how many people in the city sighed. Later, as soon as Guo Yi died, Wanjing didn't want to believe it anyway, she still dressed up every day, holding her piano, waiting in the pavilion for the person who would never come again, wanting to play another song for him..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh a little: "This woman is emotional, it's really... Alas, but I heard that she recently took in a mute apprentice who likes to wear a veil..."

The middle-aged man's hand stopped in mid-air, and the smile on his face was a little stiff. The woman smiled softly at him and said softly, "Do you want to listen to a song?" ”

The middle-aged man shook his head busily.

The woman said, "My general, what happened to you that night?" ”

"Nothing, nothing!" Cold sweat overflowed on the middle-aged man's head, and he dragged the woman's hand and left, "Let's go, Song Jun is coming, it's not good to meet acquaintances..."

The woman snorted and followed the middle-aged man.

Seeing that the two of them had left, a young scholar on the side of the road took down the book that was blocking his face.

The scholar sat in a fortune-telling booth, and he did not like an ordinary fortune-teller who wrote words such as "iron mouth straight off", and the flag standing next to the stall had only two words written on it.

Providence.

The ordinary-looking reader pursed his lips, opened the book with "Kyushu Chronicles" written on the cover, and said to himself:

"It's so dangerous, I was almost found by him."

"Tsk, so, this kind of people outside the book are really troublesome, I don't know what they will do..."