Chapter 25: The Little Sound Demon
"Suddenly, the wolf smoke outside the plug rose, and asked Confucianism, who dares to sail?"
"Who dares to sail?!" Zhang Yizhong's voice echoed in the hall, sonorous and powerful. Let the generals in the audience suddenly rise a stream of blood in their chests, their backbones are straight, and a pride is stirred in their chests, as if the world is so big that they can go.
Before Zhang Yizhong could say the following, a more reckless military general stepped out on the spot, knelt down on one knee in front of the snow dark clouds, and said: "The last general is willing to sail!"
"The last general is also willing to sail!"
"The Last General ......"
There is a reckless, naturally there is a large number of reckless, military generals are always easier to control than Wenchen, some of them are young people who inherit their father's title, some are middle-aged and elderly, they still remember the oath they made when they first entered the military camp or when they were knighted as generals, and they are willing to use up the last bit of residual heat to achieve this oath.
And Wenchen, the vast majority of them lost their fighting spirit while doing it, lost their original Zheng Zheng oath, and became submissive, greedy for life and afraid of death, and most of the root causes of these are because of Taigu Xing's martial arts and light literature.
Wu'an is peaceful in the world, and Wending is a disaster for a country. In a word, it is clear which is more important and which is more important.
The military generals of the Manchu Dynasty, none of them stand, the civil servants of the Manchu Dynasty, no one spoke, they lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.
"I'm the same!"
Suddenly, one of the Wenchen came out with a wat and bowed to the snow and dark clouds. Although his voice was not as rough and hoarse as the generals, and even a little weak, it was word-by-word, unquestionable.
Zhang Yizhong's eyes jumped, and he glanced at Xunquan next to him very unnaturally.
Xue Diyun looked for a sound, and saw a thin official in court clothes with a heron tattoo on his complement bowing down. Xue Diyun doesn't need to think about it to know who this thing is, looking polite, but what he does is just some reckless things that make people feel bad, and he says a lot of bad rough words.
This guy who looks young has a nickname - Little Sound Demon.
once had a Gu Xun sound, and almost slaughtered a city in the Guansha Empire.
And the real sound demon of the Guansha Empire is Xun Quan, who is standing side by side with Zhang Yizhong, looking at Xue Dark Cloud with a smile. And this product is the closed disciple of Naxunquan, Cheng Biao, the word Yizhong.
He didn't want the words that other people's guests gave him, and he said that righteousness and loyalty were very good, and I was very happy. For this reason, Zhang Zijing also looked for Xunquan many times, and warned Cheng Biao openly and secretly, but this thing didn't think so, Xunquan also looked gloating, and Zhang Zijing had no way.
The word Yizhong is not his exclusive one, he can't embarrass others, he is embarrassed by an elder and a junior.
If you want to say who Zhang Zijing doesn't want to see the most, this product should be first-class.
The musician is one of the many special cultivators. Similar to the alchemist, the musician also has some skills for saving people and killing people, but the musician is more inclined to be group-oriented.
There are 12 rhythms and 5 tones. Huang Zhong, Tai Tuan, Gu Xi, Ruibin, Yi Ze, and Wu Shot are the six laws of Yang, and the six laws of Da Lu, Jia Zhong, Zhong Lu, Lin Zhong, Nan Lu, and Ying Zhong are Yin laws. The twelve laws of yang and yin are all pitches.
The five tones of the Shangjiao of the Zhengyu Palace are five tones. There are 12 tones and 12 rhythms, and there are also 60 tones. As the old saying goes: the number of five tones is no more than five, and the change of five tones is unpleasant.
The mystery of music is infinite, and the secret of musicians is also infinite.
Increases the Advancement Chance, increases the Crowd Booster, Increases Mental Hyperactivity, and Increases the Crowd Debuff...... These are not a problem for musicians, and the status of musicians is comparable to that of Xingxiu, under the formation master.
"Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, get up! If you fight, you have to go if you don't go. Snow Dark Cloud half-jokingly.
Arranging a ceremonial member for this product is a bad taste of Xue Dark Cloud, but I don't see any change in this product.
"Yui!"
"It's just that I haven't dealt with these troubles in front of me. Xue Diyun sneered.
Seeing that things were going to be yellow, Ke Er no longer had the humble posture he had at the beginning, and replaced himself with a rebellious appearance, although he himself thought that his appearance was humble at first.
"Lord of the Dark Cloud Country, it seems that the sincerity of my Golden Crystal Empire has not been received by your country at all?"
"In this case, then the old man will run away in vain this time and say goodbye. Ke Er was about to retreat.
"Ambassador Ke, don't be in a hurry to leave, there is no reason for people to come to my Guansha Empire to return in vain, and I will not let you run in vain. "Snow Dark Cloud raised his right hand, and on his right sleeve were tattooed the moon and stars, mountains, dragons, and insects. There is an unknown danger in it.
Before a smile could bloom on Koji's face when he turned around, he heard something that made him grit his teeth.
"Our country and the Jinjing Empire are facing each other across the sea, they are friendly countries, how can there be a reason to let the envoy return empty-handed, naturally I want to bring some gifts, right?"
"This gift... It is also a thing that determines the heart of the army, and it should be better to have the head of the envoy, so as to reflect my sincerity, right?"
"Eliminate the evil!" these four words suddenly surged in Ke Er's mind.
Xue Diyun smiled a little terrifyingly, and Ke Er just wanted to scold but found that he couldn't open his mouth, and his vision gradually became blurred.
Seeing that Ke Er's body was different, Xue Dark Cloud breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Facing the somewhat distorted space beside him, he said, "I have to trouble Elder Xing a little more, so that this person will be separated from the performance in the Golden Crystal Hall." ”
Now that you have made a decision, it is natural to do something more disgusting.
"Minister's Order!" The old man's voice echoed in the Golden Sands Temple, and as the voice faded away, there was also Ke Er, who had just separated his body and head, but now he couldn't see any problems.
In the eyes of Ke Er, who walks very normally, there is a galaxy spinning, which is mysterious and inexplicable.
"Your Majesty, is this a little inappropriate, after all, it is an envoy of an enemy country. Isn't this a bit of a rule-breaking? Cheng Biao said.
Xue Diyun's eyes closed slightly, and he said softly: "You learned these things when you were asked to go to the Ministry of Rites?"
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(The tenth year of Guze, the sixth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar)
Just in the day when the Molu farmer was drying wheat, the news of the frontal war between the Guansha Empire and the Jinjing Empire spread far and wide, and it became a chatter before and after dinner.
This added to their conversation, but the peasants of the Guansha Empire were not so relaxed and comfortable to talk about, and they were more gritting their teeth.
Why? From paying half a stone of wheat per acre of land to paying a stone of wheat, this matter is not comfortable for anyone, let alone a country like the Guansha Empire, where almost half of the empire is located in the desert of Baganda, not to mention the young people who have just finished farming at home.
However, although the people of the Guansha Empire complained about this, the people of Guansha showed one-sided support for the war with the Jinjing Empire.
Although it is not so popular that the people hear about the war and congratulate each other, there is also a saying to describe them: Among the nine continents, the pride is the magic land. Above the magic land, the word righteousness comes first, and it should be the crown sand.
Although the Guansha Empire is the empire with the least cultivated land and the smallest population on the Demon Land, they are not the weakest empire among the Three Kingdoms.
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(The tenth year of Guze, the fourth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar)
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"What the hell can make me cold. That's it, this ancient festival, don't go to the street. This thing looked at Zhao Lingling a little humbly.
It's just that Zhao Lingling's slightly narrowed eyes made Shi Ling extremely uncomfortable. Stretching out his hand and touching his body for a while, Shi Ling took out two copper coins and threw them in his hand.
"Here, your Shiling brother is in a hurry now, I can't accompany you to the Textile Market for the Ancient Wind Festival, you find someone to take you there, and the money will be sponsored by my brother." ”
"Eh~, take it, don't be embarrassed, although I know that the money is a little bit more, but if you take it, you can take it. ”
Seeing that Zhao Lingling was unmoved, Shi Ling was also helpless, so he had to take back a copper coin and continue to chatter: "This is down, you can accept it, although there is still a little more, take it." ”
Shi Ling forcibly stuffed the copper coin into Zhao Lingling's hand that had nowhere to put it, and then disappeared in front of Zhao Lingling's eyes, leaving Zhao Lingling alone in the wind.
Looking at the copper coin in his hand that couldn't buy anything, Zhao Lingling knew how old he was, and how much pain he had borne that he shouldn't have endured at his age.
Shi Ling poked his head out several times to check the situation outside, and only after confirming that Zhao Lingling did not follow before carefully closing the door.
"You kid is a transgender?" Mu Zhu floated beside the Ten Spirits, looking up and down before saying, "There's nothing wrong with it!"
"Didn't the disciple remember the teacher's teachings? The disciple is a horse, don't dare to forget. Shi Ling rolled his eyes and continued to remove the animal skin clothes and pants on his body, leaving only a close-fitting white charred shirt.
Mu Zhu looked at his nose and nose, and his nose looked at his heart, "Oh~, then you can tell me what the teacher taught you yesterday." ”
Seeing Mu Zhu sneering on the side, Shi Ling had no choice but to scratch his head and make a stupid appearance.
"I really can't do anything about you, so I don't want to go get water quickly. Mu Zhu reprimanded.
Shi Ling had no choice but to take a wooden bucket and open the door to the kitchen to get hot water, and muttered something that the wooden table could hear clearly.
"If it weren't for the teacher who temporarily told me that I had some magic liquid in my hand, I could wish me a breakthrough, and I guess I would still be playing happily with Sister Ling'er. ”
Mu Zhu just floated unhurriedly beside Shi Ling and poured cold water, "Yo, you're still playing happily, and you're still Sister Ling'er." Don't want to forge ahead. ”
"Isn't it that you miss the days when the master called you Ling'er, and you want to experience it. Your taste is not ordinarily heavy, but you are careful when you are a master. ”
Shi Ling kept silent, and quickly quickened his steps and walked towards the kitchen, wanting to get rid of the unashamed old guy in his ear.
But maybe, Mu Zhu is still babbling in the ears of the Ten Spirits.
"What else do you kid say, the route of the Zhao family's courtyard is complicated, and I don't know the road at all, hehe. It didn't take much time to run back to the house from the little girl just now, and I knew the way to the kitchen well. Hey. ”
Looking at Mu Zhu's exaggerated gestures, Shi Ling couldn't help but think about the enthusiasm of the group of girls who passed by the place of flowers and willows when he first entered Qingyang City.
Shaking his head, thinking of the ferocity of the pothos, the ten spirits couldn't help but shudder. I can still take care of the words of the old man.
"Finding a kitchen is a must for foodies to survive. "The Ten Spirits are making excuses like this, but it is unknown whether it is or not.
After pouring the hot water from the bucket into the large wooden barrel in the room, the ten spirits hugged their fists towards the little guy beside them.
"Thank you, brother, for bringing me the water. "This thing is still called to carry water.
"No, no, this is what we should do when we boil water. The face of the person in front of him was swarthy, like old bacon that had been smoked all year round. "Then I'll leave first, if the tenth prince wants to carry water, just call me, my name is Kuroko. ”
I don't have the surname ten, ten spirits secretly thought.
"Hmm. Ten Spirits replied. Kuroko, like himself, is a no-clan.
Looking at the back of Kuroko leaving, Shi Tian only felt that Kuroko's smile just now was a little dazzling.