Chapter 654: Fighting the Autumn Wind VS Fighting the Grass Valley

As the commander of the army, Li Zhongyi is very proficient in the way of combining work and rest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info It is important to know that even the most powerful bow, if it is always tight, the bowstring will be scrapped sooner or later.

Li Zhongyi's busy education is just a small wave in his career as a horseman, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

Li Zhongyi put Ye Xiaolan on the desk, pressed the embarrassed red-faced bride on the table with a slight force, forcibly lifted her white skirt, and reached out to her affected area, carefully smearing a special ointment.

Before and after picking Ye Xiaolan's red pills, Li Zhongyi's mentality was actually very different.

Ye Xiaolan is the daughter of Ye Mingzhen, a Han official in Youzhou, and Li Zhongyi really didn't take her too seriously at first.

When Ye Xiaolan showed the characteristics of a talented woman, it attracted Li Zhongyi's attention, and he borrowed the power of the army to sweep the Khitans, plus the talent of copying the public, forcing Ye Xiaolan to take the initiative to dedicate herself half-pushed.

As a result, Li Zhongyi, a big man, was indeed refreshed, but Ye Xiaolan's delicate body was seriously injured.

After turning the virgin into a bride, Li Zhongyi's thoughts changed: since Ye Xiaolan is already his woman, then, Ye Mingzhen, whose children have fallen into the hands of Li Zhongyi, should not make the necessary contribution to the Li family's army's smooth breakthrough of Youzhou?

Although Ye Mingzhen has no military power, after all, the Ye family has been rooted in Youzhou for decades, and he must know a lot about the reality of the Khitan people in Youzhou.

Based on this understanding, coupled with the fact that Ye Xiaolan is indeed an extremely beautiful but talented female literary youth, Li Zhongyi naturally wants to improve her treatment a little.

However, Li Zhongyi didn't want Ye Xiaolan to be pampered, so he just instructed Li Yunxiao to treat Ye Xiaolan with reference to the position of the concubine.

Although Li Yunxiao had cultivated relatively well, he was still confused, and he asked Li Zhongyi privately with suspicion: "Master, you know that a small brain is stupid and often can't turn around. What is the rank of this reference concubine? ā€

Li Zhongyi glared at Li Yunxiao angrily, and scolded with a smile: "Stupid, although you haven't officially raised a concubine yet, you can be regarded as the lord's favorite concubine for the time being." ā€

"Oh, little one sees." Li Yunxiao is not an ordinary housekeeper, he is not only in charge of the affairs of the old Li family's inner house, but also the commander of the guards, and the internal and external situations confirm each other, and he will immediately be clear.

If the Ye family played a big role in the process of the Li family's army attacking Youzhou, Ye Xiaolan would naturally be one of the Li family's concubines.

On the other hand, if Ye Mingzhen is confused, he doesn't want an only daughter, and even cares about the Ye family's only seedling son, then Ye Xiaolan is likely to be just a study maid who serves pen and ink.

Li Yunxiao thought more deeply and understood Li Zhongyi's true thoughts, in fact, it is not difficult to guess that Li Zhongyi has always been a Han nationalist.

No matter how charming Ye Xiaolan's appearance is, no matter how good she can recite poems and lyrics, she can't hide an ironclad fact: the Ye family is actually a traitor family!

The traitor family, if it weren't for the fact that in the process of the Central Plains Wangshi's rebellion, he made great contributions and handed in a heavy letter of nomination, and the staunch nationalist Li Zhongyi, even if he coveted beautiful women, it would be impossible to make Ye Xiaolan a concubine.

Based on Li Yunxiao's understanding of Li Zhongyi's temperament, in the final analysis, that is: traitors who have no meritorious service will be killed without mercy!

Correspondingly: the daughter of a traitor is not sold into a green building as a chicken, it is already cheap. Therefore, if Ye Mingzhen refuses to reform and abandon the darkness and turn to the light, then Ye Xiaolan, who has been enjoyed by Li Zhongyi, can only be a slave of the Li family forever at best, and it is impossible for her to become a concubine.

In the early hours of the morning, Li Yunxiao's gentle call by the window woke Li Zhongyi from his deep sleep, "Master, master, the time has come." ā€

"yes, got it." Li Zhongyi lifted the thin quilt, turned over and sat up from the couch, spread his arms, and stretched a comfortable waist.

"Master, the slave family is waiting for you to get up...... Hey, it's not dawn yet......" Ye Xiaolan wiped her heavy eyes in a daze, and in a trance, she saw that the sky was still dark.

Ye Xiaolan, who has always been used to sleeping alone in the boudoir, suddenly had a big man next to her, and she was sleeping with her in her arms, and it would definitely be difficult for anyone to adapt to it in a short time.

As a result, Ye Xiaolan, who had not fallen asleep all night, was awakened not long after she fell asleep. For a while, he was unconscious, top-heavy, and said foolish words.

Li Zhongyi was about to get out of bed immediately, but unexpectedly, the candle on the table made a "beep" sound, and the candlelight flashed a few times.

"Master...... It still hurts there...... Spare the slave family......"

Ye Xiaolan, who was still a little confused, suddenly realized that her chest had fallen into Li Zhongyi's grasp, and she couldn't help but tremble with fright, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Li Zhongyi laughed, and in the midst of Ye Xiaolan Xuexue's painful screams, he raised his hand to lift the gauze tent and got up.

As an old official, Li Zhongyi has always been extremely sober in his heart, and only by waking up to control the power of the world can he be qualified to be drunk and lying on the knees of beauties forever!

On the contrary, even if Li Zhongyi's size is much higher than that of Wu Dalang, if he is the same powerless, he still can't keep the beautiful little lady of Jinlian.

Since ancient times, red face has been a curse, and its profound connotation is actually that if a man has no strength, the more beautiful he is, the easier it is to arouse the covetousness of higher-level magnates.

Wu Dalang's sorrow lies in the fact that even if the little lady of Jinlian does not meet the big officials of the West Gate, she will definitely meet the big officials of the South Gate.

Ye Xiaolan saw Li Zhongyi get out of bed, the original confusion was immediately driven away, she is no longer the baby daughter of the Ye family, but Li Zhongyi's woman, what is particularly embarrassing is that her identity is unknown, between half slave and half concubine.

Li Zhongyi heard the movement on the bed, turned his head and waved his hand and said, "I'll go out to fight the autumn breeze, you rest, take care of your body, and wait for the master to come back and hurt you well." ā€

"Master, are you going to go far away?" Ye Xiaolan heard that Li Zhongyi was going to lead the troops to the battle, thinking of Zhu Niang's bad attitude towards her, she couldn't help but panic for a while, climbed out of bed naked, hugged Li Zhongyi's arm, and refused to let go.

Li Zhongyi smiled, picked up Ye Xiaolan by the waist, put her back on the bed, and stuffed her into the thin quilt.

"You're everyone's best girl, I believe, you can't afford to lose."

After Li Zhongyi gave the order, he called someone in, changed clothes and washed, grabbed a piece of snacks, and went out of the bedroom.

Ye Xiaolan was thinking nonsense, but she heard Zhu Niang's voice, "Master, you are leading the troops to the battle, how can there be no slave family around you?" ā€

Ah, it turned out that Zhu Niang was also going to follow Li Zhongyi, Ye Xiaolan's originally nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

At this time, Li Zhongyi's guards had been assembled and were standing on the street in front of the general's mansion, waiting for the arrival of the commander. (To be continued.) )