Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Faith of the Dead

In Gao Ming's heart, a girl under the age of sixteen cannot be pushed down, but Su Wan'er obviously didn't think so, and after listening to Gao Ming's words, she laughed while getting up and dressing. 一秒記住【千千小說w w w.x q q x o m】,為您提供精彩說閱讀。

"Lang Jun, what you said is not right, the concubine was only fourteen years old when she entered the palace, and now she is five years old, hehehehehe......"

When Gao Ming heard what she said, he was immediately stunned.

Is this a slap in the face?

Su Wan's words made Gao Ming unable to refute, he couldn't say that he wasn't Li Chengqian, right?

Therefore, Gao Ming could only scold Li Chengqian in his heart for being a beast, and at the same time explain to Su Wan'er.

"It used to be before, now it is now, now it is not as good as in the past, if you are not feeling well in the future, let the servant sleep, as for the sword......"

Speaking of this, Gao Ming suddenly paused, shook his head after a while, and then sighed.

"Alas, I think she's still young, so let's wait another two years."

As soon as Gao Ming's words fell, a slightly eager voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the servant is not young, the servant is already sixteen years old!"

Hearing this voice, Gao Ming was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he immediately found the servant sword standing next to the bed, and the waiter was also covering his mouth and snickering beside him.

Looking at the sword with a slightly anxious face, Gao Ming suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Squire? What did you just say? ”

Hearing Gao Ming's question, the sword immediately reacted that he seemed to have said something just now, and his little face immediately turned red.

"Your Highness, your son...... Servant ......"

Seeing her spitting out, the waiter next to her suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud. 【千↑千△小↓說△網W xQq】

"Your Highness, the sword means that she is sixteen years old, and she can sleep for His Highness, hehe!"

Hearing the waiter's words, Gao Ming's eyes widened again.

"Huh?"

At this time, Su Wan'er was also dressed, she walked directly to the side of the sword, and then reached out and slapped the sword's buttocks lightly.

"Look at you, a little hoof, you dare to hook up with the prince in front of the concubine, see if I don't teach you a good lesson today!"

"No...... Yikes! ”

Before Shi Jian's words were finished, she was suddenly pressed to the bed by Su Wan'er, she suddenly screamed and was about to struggle, but Su Wan'er moved faster, grabbed her hands with one hand, and then shouted at Shi Shu.

"Shishu, I'm pressing this little hoof's hand, you come over and rip off her clothes!"

When the waiter heard this, he immediately smiled and agreed and ran over, and then while untying the sword's clothes, he kept touching her body, making the sword scream again and again.

"Ah...... No...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince save me......"

As soon as Shi Jian's words fell, Su Wan'er suddenly smiled at Gao Ming.

"Lang Jun, the concubine will help you press her, you come over and correct her on the spot, don't look at her like this, this little hoof is beautiful in her heart!"

Before Gao Ming could speak, the sword shook his head desperately.

"No, His Royal Highness the Prince, the servant didn't think so...... Uh-huh......"

Before the sword servant finished speaking, his mouth was covered by Su Wan'er, and the waiter next to him was not ambiguous, and he took off the sword sword's clothes after three times and five divided by two, revealing a small green belly pocket.

Seeing this scene, Gao Ming immediately covered his forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Wan'er, why do I think that after the words 'Fa-rectification on the spot' came out of your mouth, it completely changed its taste?"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Looking at the three girls who were in a mess, Gao Ming suddenly smiled "hehe".

"Hehe, how can such a fun thing be so little for me? Look at me, I don't put you all together in the Fa-rectification! ”

After speaking, Gao Ming didn't wait for Su Wan'er and the waiter to react, so he dragged both of them to the bed one by one, and then touched them up and down, making the two scream.

"Lang Jun, the concubine is wrong, hey, don't tickle me, hehe......"

"Your Highness, don't!"

Looking at the two begging for mercy, Gao Ming suddenly laughed "gloomily".

"Truly...... No one wants to run today, just do morning exercises in front of you, eat me first, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bodhisattva shakes his head and snaps thunder and lightning golden palms! ”

"Ah......h

Suddenly, the room was lively, and the sounds of begging for mercy, laughter, and exclamations were intertwined, converging into a happy scene.

At least that's what Gao Ming thinks.

When Gao Ming was busy doing "morning exercises", the soldiers of the Dead Soldiers Battalion had already finished their daily morning runs, and then dragged their exhausted bodies and began to line up to eat.

Although the camp has been renamed the "Ideological and Political Department" and the garrison has been moved to the military camp outside the city under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War, their daily training has not changed because of this, and it is even more onerous than before.

However, no one complained about this, but they were full of gratitude to Gao Ming.

The dead soldiers in the dead camp are basically composed of slaves, and according to the rules of the Tang Dynasty, they are all lowly people.

Datang is a semi-slave and semi-feudal social system, with a very strict hierarchy, of which household registration is one of them, according to the law of Datang, lowly status is not allowed to be an official, can not farm, can not work, can not do business, can only be a slave of others.

It can be said that once he becomes a slave, then he can only be a slave in this life, and his children and grandchildren are slaves!

If there is no hope, who wants to be a precarious dead?

But this time, Gao Ming gave them something they didn't dare to think about at the beginning - new life and hope.

Today's "Ideological and Political Department" is subordinate to the Ministry of War, and it is a special department that is only responsible for the crown prince.

Although they have not entered the ranks, this represents their new identity - Shi!

It is precisely because of their wisdom that these dead soldiers can jump from the lowest slaves to the highest status in the Tang Dynasty, which is tantamount to going straight from hell to heaven.

The dead were reborn, and they knew who had given them all this, so in addition to the joy of being reborn, their hearts were filled with fanatical worship of the wise.

They don't know what the "Ideological and Political Department" means, but they know that they have to train hard, because in this way they can become the strength of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

There is such a sentence in "Historical Records: The Biography of the Assassins" - if you treat me as a soldier, I will repay you as a soldier!

This sentence is exactly the inner portrayal of these dead soldiers today!

In layman's terms, these dead soldiers already have faith in their hearts, and because of faith, now these dead soldiers can no longer be simply called dead soldiers, they have become real warriors!

Of course, there are always exceptions to everything, and in the barracks of the Ideological and Political Department, there is still a person who is somewhat out of place.

His name is Li Goudan.