After thinking about it, Luo Zhaoyun decided to boost the economy of the four northern counties, accumulate grain, build high walls, and slow down the king, this is his established policy, the situation in the world is still unclear, as the prince of the imperial court, and when he is a concubine, if he takes the lead in rebellion, it is simply a joke, and he is despised by scholars. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

We must find a good time, stand up at a critical time, accept the banner of raising troops against Sui on the spot, and do enough drama to block Youyou's mouth.

The so-called benevolent lord, there is no real benevolence and righteousness, all of them should be exaggerated when they should be benevolent, such as not killing the ministers, not killing the ministers because of their likes and dislikes, opening up the way of speech, and making a compassionate gesture to the people, this is the benevolent lord, treat those courtiers who may block their own path, and they can't be soft, those so-called benevolent monarchs in history are all black-bellied, Liu Bang, Li Er, etc., have the name of benevolence and righteousness, but they are not less murderous.

Luo Zhaoyun has been changing his thinking, and he can't let his modern thinking too much, otherwise, he is incompatible with the ancients, does not understand the customs of the times and people's thoughts, and is easy to be regarded as an alternative, or even a madman.

Over the years, Luo Zhaoyun has grown up, walking on thin ice, fighting on the battlefield, his mind has been sharpened, and his mind has also been scheming.

At this time, he felt that although this Dou Jiande wanted to fight, he couldn't fight too fast and too fiercely, not only would he lose both, lose his strength, but also cook rabbits and dead dogs, and his merits would be high.

"Don't be in a hurry, fight slowly, and strengthen yourself first as the top priority." Luo Zhaoyun knew it in his heart.

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Three days later, Xiao Yiyi and Ning Muhe took people to the general's mansion in Jicheng and met Princess Ruyi as concubines.

Ruyi has long heard that Luo Zhaoyun has two delicate concubines, although their identities are mediocre, and even their backgrounds are not good, but they have shared hardships with him, and their feelings are deep, and Ruyi is also very understanding, after all, in this era, it is too common for men to have three wives and four concubines, she lives in the palace, and she has seen so many beauties and concubines in the harem, and her immunity is very strong, so it is not strange.

What's more, Luo Zhaoyun has always kept the position of the main wife, and she already feels very grateful, because if there is no vacant position, the identity of the royal princess will not be able to marry him as a wife.

"Let's all get up, we will all be a family in the future, and we can be sisters in private." Although Ruyi has a kind of royal nobility, her expression is gentle, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are mixed with the happiness and sweetness of the newlywed Yan'er.

Xiao Yiyi and Ning Muhe have been orphans since childhood, and they have endured hardships since childhood, and then one grew up in the fireworks, and the other is a maidservant, compared with Ruyi, it is too much worse, so when I want to see them, it is inevitable to be a little restrained, but fortunately, after the two daughters have been in the Luo family for a few years, they have each mastered power, and their temperament and courage have also come up, and they quickly adapted to the identity of the princess, talked and laughed, and became harmonious.

Although Ruyi has no scheming, but since she was a child, she grew up in the palace, the whirlpool of power, and the intrigue, but she has heard a lot, so she also has experience in getting along with people, she communicated with the second daughter for a while, and was secretly surprised, because she found that these two concubines talked elegantly, well-informed, and spoke without leakage, without the slightest inferiority complex and timidity, neither humble nor arrogant, and speaking also made people bathe in the spring breeze.

Luo Zhaoyun sat aside, leaning on the wooden chair, obliquely glancing at the three girls communicating enthusiastically, just like a family, all so delicate and moving, graceful, bright, and warm in his heart.

Holding a murderous sword, drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, this is the true portrayal of the ancient heroes, which is desirable, and now, he has realized that he is happy to be revenge, pointing out the country, and not crossing in vain.

If a modern person travels back and is still bent on being a slave, it would be too condescending.

That night, Luo Zhaoyun first accompanied Ruyi to toss around, and after satisfying Xiao Nizi's bed needs, he slipped into the room shared by Xiao Yiyi and Ning Muhe in the middle of the night, which was even more upside down.

After the tranquility, Yiyi and Muhe lay on both sides of him on both sides, comforting the pain of lovesickness these days.

"Childe, this time you go to Yanmen Pass to relieve the siege, it must be very exciting, we are all relieved after learning the news of the Turkic withdrawal, otherwise, we are really worried about your safety."

"Danger is there."

Ning Muhe said: "Now the outside has spread the deeds of Gongzi to unlock Yanmen, but the more exaggerated it is, some storytellers say that Gongzi and the eighteen horsemen rushed into the army of 100,000 and killed a bloody way to save the car, so that the Turks did not break the city, and then the army saw that Gongzi was able to send troops without hindrance, and the inside and outside should be combined, breaking hundreds of thousands of Turkic cavalry. ”

Luo Zhaoyun smiled: "Hehe, commenting on books, it's all artistic processing, putting the credit of others on one person, making him legendary, and everyone else is a rice bucket, how is this possible!" ”

"The husband is a legend in his own right!" Xiao Yiyi smiled like a flower, her cheeks were against his chest, her waist was slightly bowed, and her snow-white buttocks were like ripe peaches, round and straight.

"Where's Miss Qingshuang, have you come back?" Luo Zhaoyun asked about Gu Qingshuang's whereabouts.

"Not yet, maybe it's delayed on the way." Ning Muhe shook his head.

Xiao Yiyi said: "I guess she may not be worried about whether the Turks will withdraw their troops, so she has to stay there for a while to wait for the news to be accurate, and in addition, it will take a while to return from the depths of the steppe." ”

"Calculating the time, it should be almost time, you send some more spies into the grassland to inquire about her." Luo Zhaoyun had a bad premonition in her heart, worried that she would be discovered by the assassins outside the building and assassinated all the way.

In addition, he was also worried that the heir of the Heavenly Pavilion would not give up, and he was still wandering in the grassland and found Qingshuang, which was another hard battle.

However, what made him a little relieved was that Qingshuang had already broken through the Innate Gang Qi Realm, cultivated the swordsmanship of the Guigu Sect, and met that Ye Junxi again, and he also had the strength to fight alone.