"Why? I didn't do anything wrong, so why should I be beaten? Ling Kun immediately protested.

The beautiful woman turned around and took a delicate horse whip and said to Ling Kun, "Is it illegal to beat you up for morality?" ”

Ling Kun shook his head.

"Is it against the laws of the land?"

Ling Kun shook his head again.

"Then why can't I fight, I'm the master, you're a slave, I can fight if I want, it's too late to regret it now, you can just take care of yourself."

Ling Kun squatted on the ground, looking at the greedy fat chicken, looking at the beautiful white woman, how could he still walk away? So his heart was crossed, he covered his head and face with both hands, lay on the ground and said, "Fight, fight, just don't knock your face off." ”

The woman in white smiled slightly, lifted the whip and really struck. This whip is different from the whip of the demon Dao in Taishan Baiyun Temple, and it doesn't hurt very much, but he Ling is also a person who wants to face, for a bite to eat, being so insulted by a woman is really worse than death.

Oh, you can't say that, it's better to die than to live, and you'll be able to eat chicken right away.

The woman in white stopped after twenty lashes, and saw Ling Kun lying on the ground like a dead pig, kicked him in the shoulder, turned him over, and said condescendingly: "My name is Zhao Mingyue, you can call me master or master in the future." ”

Ling Kun was lying on his back on the ground, looking at Zhao Mingyue by the moonlight, his eyebrows were picturesque, his skin was like snow, his pretty face was powerful, and he was dressed in white clothes and white boots, as if he was a fairy. A sentence popped up in his mind: This woman should only have a ...... in heaven fell into the world and became perverted, otherwise how could he take pleasure in beating people?

Although he was lamented by Zhao Mingyue's beauty, but after being whipped for no reason, Ling Kun was still angry in his heart, so he rolled his eyes and sneered: "Your name is Lighting Moon, hum, I was going to be looking at the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, I think your bright moon will be planted in the ditch after all." ”

After he said this, he quickly covered his face to protect it, with Zhao Mingyue's personality, he had to whip it with a big whip when he heard this?

However, after waiting for a long time, the expected whip did not arrive, he slowly removed his hands and opened his eyes, only to see Zhao Mingyue actually squatting in front of him, his eyes shining, like the eyes of a hungry wolf when he saw a fat chicken.

"I didn't expect your internal strength to be so high, and your writing is so good, it seems that my vision is really good." Zhao Mingyue exclaimed.

Ling Kun was stunned, this girl is stupid, I scolded her, he actually praised me for being literate, I have fart literary talent...... Oh, no, I accidentally read those two lines of poetry just now, it seems that they were written by a poet in the Yuan Dynasty, and now the grandfather of the poet's grandfather has not yet been born. So isn't this the first of its kind? Isn't that quite literary?

Well, since that's the case, then I have to reluctantly admit it.

Zhao Mingyue stood up and recited the poem several times: "I originally turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch...... What a poem. She turned around, her eyes burned, and she stared at Ling Kun and said, "I have decided, I will give you the surname Zhao, and I will call you Zhao Gouqu." ”

"Nope." Ling Kun jumped up and objected: "I am a dignified man, with a name and a surname, why should I let you give a surname, who do you think you are, Emperor Laozi?" Besides, the name is too ugly to hear, I don't agree. ”

Ling Kun jumped to his feet and fiercely objected, Zhao Mingyue gave up, and the maid sword behind him was almost angry, the sword in his hand trembled, and he almost flew out and inserted a sword into his chest.

Give you the surname Zhao, you still don't want to? My family has followed the Zhao family for generations, diligently, and conscientiously for several lifetimes, and has not been given a surname, and this kid has just known his master for less than half an hour, so he won this honor, who knows that he is still opposed?

The surname is Zhao, do you know what the surname Zhao is? If you give me the surname Zhao and call me Zhao shit, I am willing!

The little girl was trembling with anger and was about to cry. Zhao Mingyue was calm and said, "Okay, your original name is also retained, and I can call it whatever I like in the future." ”

Ling Kun was about to object, but Zhao Mingyue suddenly handed over the roast chicken. Ling Kun decisively shut up, picked up the plate and squatted in the corner to eat.

Zhao Mingyue saw his ferocious eating appearance, for fear that one would choke to death if he didn't pay attention, so he asked the sword to bring a glass of water. After all, it is not easy to find such an ideal talent.

Ling Kun finished eating a chicken, so comfortable that the pores of his body were about to open, and he simply lay on the ground and patted his belly to rest, there is nothing happier in this world than eating a roast chicken.

Zhao Mingyue watched him finish eating, pointed to the west wing and said, "Zhao Gouqu, you go to sleep in that room, and I will talk to you in detail tomorrow." ”

Ling Kun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he didn't want to move, so he still lay motionless on the ground.

Zhao Mingyue also ignored him and returned to the main house with the sword.

"Master." The sword couldn't hold back for a long time, and when he entered the door, he asked, "Why did you take him as a slave, he might be an assassin." ”

Zhao Mingyue sat on the chair, took a sip of water and said, "I don't see him like an assassin, I trust my judgment." ”

"Master, but I still don't understand, even if he is not an assassin, he is just a bum, what is the use of us, why do you value him so much?"

Zhao Mingyue leaned back in her chair, sighed and said: "You know, I have been practicing literature and martial arts since I was a child, and I want to make a difference in the territory. But with the current system of the Great Song Dynasty, as a daughter, I can't lead troops to fight at all. ”

Squire Jian nodded, but there was still a blank in his eyes, what did this have to do with the homeless man.

"In the past few days, I have thought about it, since I can't be a general myself, then cultivate a reliable, obedient and capable man, put him in the position of a general, and then go to war according to my instructions, isn't this the same as being a general myself?" Zhao Mingyue said excitedly.

The servant sword looked at the master incredulously, is this okay, how many battle-hardened veterans have died on the Song-Liao border, you are a girl's house, which one is this play? However, she didn't dare to say this, she just asked, "Does the master think this Ling Kun is suitable?" ”

"Yes, this person has strong internal skills, as long as I make a little adjustment, he will become a martial arts master, and he is brilliant and easy to be appreciated by His Majesty. Such a person is a piece of high-quality jade, just waiting for someone to develop it. Zhao Mingyue said confidently.

"But is this man reliable?" Squire Jian asked.

Zhao Mingyue shook his head and said: "Unreliable, the more capable people are, the more difficult it is to control, so I have to use more brains in this regard, do you know why I beat him with twenty lashes every day?" ”

Squire shook his head.

"I'm going to beat him out of his servility, so that he doesn't have any intention of resisting in front of me."

The sword seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and was silent. Zhao Mingyue instructed: "You go to the front yard and let Li Feiteng go to Mount Tai overnight to inquire about the situation and see if what he said is true." Also, find him some decent clothes and don't let him embarrass me. ”

The sword took the order and left.