Chapter 130: Sweet and cute girl
Chapter 130: Sweet and cute girls
The Spirit Emperor's appetite is not ordinary.
After a long time, they will naturally be dissatisfied with the tribute of the four countries, and they will increase the improvement of the law, and if they are instigated by Zhang, they will be even more inflated.
Compared to Shikoku, Donglai can give Emperor Ling more money.
Fighting for money, now Donglai is not afraid of Shikoku at all.
"Then what does Bonghyo think we should do with this." Xu Ding asked.
Guo Jia said: "Lord, first of all, we must agree to Emperor Ling to send troops to Xiliang, but there are many yellow turban bandits along the way, and there may be some delays at this time." β
It's a procrastination, and those people in the court have nothing to say in this way.
Anyway, I like to play yellow scarves, wherever I go.
Then Guo Jia said: "My lord, the second point is that we must spread public opinion, let the whole world know that the four countries belong to my Han Dynasty, and the land of the Four Kingdoms is the inseparable land of my Han Dynasty, so that all the people in the world can share this joy and glory, and let all the people in the world come to praise and praise the Yuan family, and at the same time, let the people in the whole world know that the land of the Four Kingdoms is full of gold, and the land of one city is rich and rivals the county." β
Speaking of this, Guo Jia laughed strongly.
Whenever this time, Xu Ding knew that Guo Jia had a huge bad idea in his heart.
After a little analysis of Guo Jia's words, Xu Ding's eyes also lit up.
I see.
Since the Yuan family has taken this credit, the more high-profile the exposure at this time, the more magnified, the more miserable it will be when he falls off the altar.
As for saying that Shikoku is so rich, of course, it is to pull revenge.
Everyone in the world has the mentality of hating the rich, and Emperor Yiling's insatiable character, if he hears that Shikoku is so rich, it is estimated that he will go crazy when he sleeps at night.
Of course, as for whether things are true or not, hehe, it doesn't matter at all.
After thinking about it, Xu Ding praised: "Fengxiao ghost, it was really not in vain, okay, I'll leave this matter to you." β
"The lord praised it, I'm still far behind the lord." Guo Jia smiled and took the order.
You must know that the lord in front of you is the one who really pits the dead, and you have to thank him in turn.
186 years was not peaceful, first Nanyang Zhao Zi raised troops to kill Nanyang Taishou Qin Jie.
In the danger of Nanyang and Yingchuan, the imperial court issued an order to deploy troops to suppress bandits.
Xu Ding took the opportunity to take a military lieutenant to Nanyang.
When Zhao Zi arrived in Nanyang, he was killed, and the bandits fled, and Xu Ding took people to chase after other bandits.
Here, the imperial court issued an order to chase Xu Ding and let him go to Xiliang, and the Wuling barbarians rebelled over there and attacked the counties, and the momentum was huge for a while.
Xu Ding then led his troops to cross the river and go south.
The team walked very slowly, and as soon as they crossed the river, the news of the state and county victory came.
Xu Dingdao: "Turn to the east, I will take you on a good tour of Yunmengze in Jingzhou." β
It is not so much that they came out to fight, but that Xu Ding took them out to practice, after all, the Seventh Army has not fought a battle since it was formed.
The army went south, and soon arrived at Baishui, Xu Ding handed over the team to Huang Zhong, and then took LΓΌ Kuang, LΓΌ Xiang and others to an unnamed mountain.
The bamboo forest in the mountains is the road, the cold autumn season is lush, and you can vaguely see a few thatched houses, and at this time there are poems singing, and they come slowly.
"The north wind was cold overnight, and the clouds were thick;
The snow in the sky is drifting, and the old country is changed.
Looking up at the void, it is suspected that it is a jade dragon fight;
One after another, they flew all over the universe in an instant.
Ride a donkey across a small bridge and sigh for plum blossoms. β
Xun Sheng walked forward, and soon Xu Ding and the others saw a middle-aged man in his thirties.
A man dressed in gray and coarse cloth rode a donkey down the rocky path on the other side.
"Good poetry! Good poetry! Xu Ding praised loudly.
At this time, the old man's slightly closed eyes opened, and then he looked at Xu Ding and the others crookedly.
Fu Xu smiled: "Since the son knows that it is a good poem, can you improvise a poem and let the old man praise it!" β
After speaking, the middle-aged man Cui Donkey continued to walk forward, this time in the direction of the thatched house.
Xu Ding rode his horse to follow, slowed down as much as he could, and then glanced around, and then said:
"The rain is murmuring outside the curtain, and the spring is beautiful. Luo Ji is not tolerant of the five colds.
In my dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy.
Alone without relying on the column, infinite rivers and mountains, it is easy to see when it is difficult to see.
Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth. β
"Haha, good poetry, good words, really good poetry!" The middle-aged man laughed a few times, then turned around and said, "Childe seems to be a person with a story, and I still have a pot of wine at home, how about sitting down and having a few drinks?" β
"I want it!" Xu Ding replied.
The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Although Childe's poem is in line with mine, but it's only late autumn now, why did Childe take the word spring." β
Xu Ding said with a smile: "Late autumn is winter, winter is coming, what is the distance of spring?" β
"Well, that makes sense, Childe is an interesting person." The middle-aged man pinched his beard and laughed a few times.
Soon everyone arrived outside the thatched house, the middle-aged man jumped off the donkey, and then a small figure rushed out of the thatched house.
"Daddy, why don't you come back now, it's two minutes later than usual today." It was a woman who rushed out.
The woman is not old, only eleven or twelve years old, with a chic appearance, melon seed face and wheat-colored skin, but she has very fashionable hair.
That's right, it's very stylish, with stylish warm brown hair that covers the entire head, spilling from top to shoulders, and the ends of the hair are slightly curled up and shrunk, which is very dazzling and impressive.
Therefore, most people will have a very strange look when they see it, feeling that the little girl is ugly, which is seriously biased from the aesthetics of this era, which is quite alternative.
But Xu Ding's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he had a feeling of returning to the future, very kind, very natural, and very beautiful first feeling.
In later generations, dying fashionable hair and a tender Internet celebrity melon seed face is almost the standard for most women (after makeup), and it is also what most men love and obsess.
So Xu Ding didn't think the girl was ugly at all, but felt beautiful.
Dressed in ancient costumes, and then matched with modern people's faces, skin tones and hair colors, very cute and sweet girls.
"I met an interesting boy on the road, and he chatted speculatively, so he naturally walked slowly." The middle-aged man explained with a smile.
Of course, the woman also noticed the interesting son that her father said.
Because the boy was staring at her without moving his eyes, this made her a little curious.
Ordinary people see her as if they have seen a ghost, for fear of taking a second look, but this son did not move.
The girl also looked at Xu Ding seriously.
Only then did I find that the young man was dressed in a military uniform, heroic and handsome, and he couldn't help but feel like a deer had knocked over the whole world.
Who is this son?
He's so handsome! He even looked at me and didn't let it go!
Sweethearted, the girl found that she had never been so happy and sweet.
In order to hide the panic in his heart, he hurriedly turned around, held his father's hand, and then asked quietly, "Daddy, who are they?" β
The middle-aged man was a person who came over, and he looked at Xu Ding and his daughter, stroked his beard and smiled, and then asked Xu Ding: "Son, the little girl wants to know where you come from?" β
The girl turned around, Xu Ding came back stunned, and couldn't help but shake her head lightly, what happened today, she was attracted by a little girl, so she replied with a smile: "The junior Peiguo Jiao County Xu Ding, I have seen Mr. Huang." β
"Xu Ding! You are the Taishou of Donglai, the Marquis of Weihai. The middle-aged man's smile froze instantly, and the expression on his face was replaced by surprise.
It's him!
He is the Marquis of Weihai who swept the yellow scarf, spread his poems all over the world, and made great achievements.
Why is he so young and so handsome......
The girl was a little excited at first, and then a trace of melancholy was born from her heart.
He's the big hero, I'm the ugly duckling...