As soon as three days passed, Qin Feng regained his rhythm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Qin Feng took the time to go to the Imperial Doctor's Office on this day, and found that Achilles was very serious about learning Zhongyuan dialect with the doctor who took care of him, and he learned it well, although the pronunciation and mouth shape were very inaccurate and not well controlled, but he was able to do some simple communication. This made Qin Feng very pleased, and it could be seen that Achilles had given up a somewhat ridiculous eastward journey to find his home, and planned to live in the Tang Dynasty.

"General Qin, when I'm ready, I'll treat you as a cow and a horse." Achilles' blue eyes widened, and he said in stiff Chinese with a serious face,

Qin Feng laughed and said, "It's not simple, I still know how to say words." But I don't want you to be a cow and a horse, that's too condescending. ”

According to the system of the Tang Dynasty, with Qin Feng's identity, once he travels, he can have a certain amount of pomp and circumstance. But he was really not used to a large number of people following, so he was very disgusted with this kind of situation, so he forcibly pressed it down. He felt that if someone could really cause him harm or danger to his life, even a few more guards would not help, so he rode alone in and out.

Achilles is like a golden child, his IQ is almost at the zero stage, he has nothing but martial arts, and Qin Feng is not willing to follow his own ass and waste his martial arts.

Achilles didn't know what "Qu Cai" meant, and thought that Qin Feng didn't want him anymore, so he shouted urgently: "Achilles is not as good as a general, his strength can be used, and he is very useful." ”

Qin Feng smiled and comforted, and when he saw that he couldn't make sense, he simply communicated with him in Greek, explaining what he meant, not that he didn't want him, but that he wanted him to join the army and join the Tiger Ben Army as the captain of the jumping soldiers.

Qin Feng had already learned that Achilles was an expert in using short arms, and in the Colosseum they were actors, and in order to increase the visibility, there were various dueling methods, and hand-to-hand combat was just one of them. Fighting wolves, lions, and even slaves requires weapons.

Achilles, like the Achilles in the movie "Troy", is nimble, and is best at hand-to-hand combat, and the assassination method he honed from life and death is suitable for jumping soldiers.

The so-called jumping soldier is also commonly known as the sword and shield hand, with a round shield and a short knife, wearing light armor, good at hand-to-hand combat, and playing a role in making up for the lack of flexibility of companions using long weapons in the Mo sword soldiers.

Now it was Achilles' turn to be dumbfounded.

General, the ...... who leads the troops to fight

These Achilles are not unaware, they also exist in the West, and most of them are spectators in the arena, and only the nobles have the right to lead soldiers and horses across the field in the West. And he has been a slave since he was a child, and his greatest desire is to get rid of the slave body and find his own freedom.

Now Qin Feng refused his request to be a slave for him, and gave him a position as a soldier, saying that he believed that his strength could achieve certain results. didn't mean to treat him as a slave at all, and gave him a lot of respect, the lantern's big eyes actually gave birth to tears, and there was an indescribable excitement: whether it is life or death, this person, he will follow him!

Qin Feng really has a headache, this big guy is too honest, it is natural to give him a team leader with his martial arts, it is necessary to be moved like this. He didn't know that Achilles was a slave and had nothing to do except for a martial artist who fought on the death line. The King of the Heavenly Pillar had no eyes, but he only regarded him as an ordinary warrior and treated him as a slave. From childhood to adulthood for twenty-seven years, only Qin Feng really respected him and treated him well. For him, the feeling of freedom is extraordinary.

Achilles, this guy has rough skin and thick meat, and his recovery is amazing. After being so badly injured, he can now walk on the ground, but he is still limping and has not healed.

Qin Feng asked him to recuperate and learn Chinese by the way, so that it would be convenient for communication in the future.

……

Dingxiang City, Imperial Palace!.

Princess Yicheng stood in the wind, peerless, with a jade face with frost, covered with ice and snow, like a snowman, she was wearing a plain white palace dress, and seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth.

"Princess, let's go back to the palace! You've been standing for a long time. A palace maid with delicate eyebrows begged bitterly against the wind and snow.

"Ruoxi, you say, can we still go back to the Central Plains?" For a long time, Princess Yicheng looked south, she has been married to the Turks for decades, and she also knows that there are no relatives in the south, but her homeland is difficult to leave, her heart has always looked at the Central Plains as her hometown, she firmly believes that the Turks and the steppe are just a post station in her life.

But the current situation is erosive, and the situation of Jieli Khan is extremely dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will fall into a place of no return.

Can you see the flag of the King of the Great Sui again planted all over the city of Daxing?

At this moment, Princess Yicheng was a little dazed.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in the palace maid's heart named Ruoxi, and she said very firmly: "Princess, it must be possible." Don't you always say 'where there's a will, there'? After all these years of hard work, you will definitely be able to go back. ”

Ruoxi, it has been fifteen years since he was exiled to the Turks, and if it weren't for Princess Yicheng begging to come over as a guard, I'm afraid she would have turned into a blank of loess long ago. Princess Yicheng treated her very well and taught her to read and write, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In her heart, Princess Yicheng is a benefactor who is also the master and mother, and the master and teacher.

Princess Yicheng has always been as strong as a stubborn iron.

But now, when she showed her weak side, Ruoxi was very hesitant.

"Well, you're right. We will definitely be able to go back and get rid of Li Yi for the country. Princess Yicheng's eyes regained a trace of brilliance, as if she was firm in her beliefs, but also seemed to be self-paralyzed.

"Kedun, the King of Sui is looking for you." At this time, a Turkic palace maid with fair skin was timidly reported.

Maybe it's out of sympathy, or maybe it's because of the same blood, Princess Yicheng is very good to the palace maids of the Central Plains, but for these Turkic palace maids, it is quite harsh, so in the Dingxiangcheng Palace, everything is the Han king.

"Let's go, let's see." Princess Yicheng frowned and sighed.

"Aunt Yicheng, Aunt Yicheng! I don't want to learn, I don't want to be the king of Sui, I don't want to be, the king of Sui is not fun at all. ”

"I don't want to learn, I don't want to learn! I don't want to be the king of Sui, I don't want to be, it's not fun at all! In the dormitory, a child like a porcelain doll, crying with tears on his face, pulled the yellow and exquisite royal robe on his body, and pulled it back and forth.

The surrounding maids were at a loss, and they didn't know what to do.

"What's wrong?" A gentle and luxurious voice came from outside the hall, and a woman in a beautiful palace dress walked into the room lightly.

The maid looked at the person who came, and hurriedly saluted, "Back to Kedun, the King of Sui made an awkward fuss when he came back from the early dynasty, saying that it was boring and boring, crying and making trouble, and he couldn't persuade him." ”

The person who came was Princess Yoshisei.

When Yang Zhengdao saw Princess Yicheng, he plunged into Princess Yicheng's arms.

"Dao'er, you are the king of Sui, the emperor of the Great Sui, what kind of system do you cry and cry, and how will you rule the people of the world in the future." A trace of sadness flashed in Princess Yicheng's eyes.

"Aunt Yicheng, I don't want to be the king of Sui, don't be the emperor of the Great Sui. Auntie, aunt, let's not be King Sui and Kedun, okay? Let's go herd sheep with our grandmother! Yang Zhengdao shook Princess Yicheng's arm and cried with tears on his face. He is the only blood of the imperial family, so he has condensed the efforts of the old and young people of the Sui Dynasty, and since he was sensible, he has studied every day, and has continuously studied various Central Plains cultures and the way of the emperor.

For many years, the baby of the year had reached the age of playfulness and activity, but due to the constraints of the status of the King of Sui, Yang Zhengdao completely lost his freedom. It was under the fence and lost its freedom. Who wants to be such a Sui king, Yang Zhengdao has been awkward many times. And this time is even more outrageous, I'd rather go to herd sheep than be the king of Sui.

Princess Yicheng looked at the crying Yang Zhengdao, and some unbearable flashes in her eyes, but thinking of her tragic experience, Da Sui lamented the decline, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Okay! Your grandmother and I accompanied you to herd sheep, and we were eaten by wolves together. ”

Yang Zhengdao's face suddenly turned pale, his body shrank unconsciously, and his eyes flashed with horror: "Then I still be the king of Sui." ”

He will never forget that Jieli Khan's brutal act, a few days ago, several tribes loyal to Tuli were slaughtered by Jieli's men, and several tribal leaders let Jieli cruelly push Jieli into the wolf's den to taste the dozens of wolves, the miserable and desperate screams, and the corpses that quickly turned into a pile of bones, left a deep shadow in Yang Zhengdao's small thoughts, making him have a kind of wolf phobia, hearing the word "evil wolf", he couldn't help but tremble.

Princess Yicheng watched coldly, looking at Yang Zhengdao, who was almost trembling, thinking about the increasingly slim prospects.

The words "mud can't support the wall" almost blurted out.

Grief, cold, sad, hopeless...... All kinds of negative emotions surged up from my heart, and I almost suffocated Princess Yicheng when I suppressed it, and said in a sad heart: "The king of a country can be talentless or virtuous, but he can't be without wolf-like ambition and wolf-like courage." Can such a man revive the great cause? ”

Princess Yicheng was not sure, she didn't even dare to think about it anymore, she was afraid, she was afraid that she would be disappointed in Yang Zhengdao, and she was even more afraid that her heart to restore the country would be shaken because of this.

Dao'er is the only blood and bone of the Yang family, with the blood of Emperor Wen flowing in his body, Dao'er is still young, and one day he will soar to Jiuzhou.

Princess Yicheng has no choice but to engage in self-hypnosis and self-anesthesia.

For the sake of Da Sui, and for her own efforts, there can be a return. She had to persevere.

Her years of dedication and years of pain are like a joke, and she has not received anything in return.

Princess Yicheng is unwilling, she wants revenge, she wants to prove to the world, prove that her efforts are rewarded, and prove that the Yang family can still defeat all the rebels.

The Great Sui is not dead, and there is still a bloodline.

was able to rescue Yang Zhengdao from the war safe and sound, and today, she can also help him to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme.

Princess Yicheng firmly believes that she will not be wrong, and firmly believes that the orphans of the Yang family will be like Emperor Wen at the beginning, and will wipe out all kinds of unconvincing with the momentum of destruction and decay, and finally dominate the world.

Trying to calm down her mentality, Princess Yicheng comforted Yang Zhengdao softly, told him about the glory of the Yang family, conceived of infinitely beautiful prospects, and drew a cake for Yang Zhengdao and herself.

Yang Zhengdao listened to the Yang family's ancestors like listening to a story, snuggling in the arms of Princess Yicheng.

It's just that at a young age, he couldn't understand in his heart, since the ancestor of the Yang family was so powerful, why did he fall into the Turks, and why did he send people under the fence? (To be continued.) )