Chapter 231: The Fox It's Been a Long Time No See
Just when Li Miao finished speaking, Jia Fu took Zhao Jian and urged Huaiyuan to come over: "The fox hasn't seen you for three years, and there is a way to go to the Three Treasures Hall without anything." You came here and saw the chickens again, so ......."
"Phew...... What a fox, a chicken, a little fat man, can you speak human words". Li Miao heard a familiar voice and turned to look at Jia Fu.
After Jia Fu looked left and right, he showed an exaggerated expression: "Fox? There are a lot of chickens here, don't you see?"
"No...... Little fat man. You have to pay attention to the influence, how can you be in front of the juniors, so big and small." Li Miao saw Qi Huaiyuan and Zhao Jian who were following Jia Fu, and her eyes lit up.
When Jia Fu heard this, he was neither big nor small, and his face was contemptuous: "Are you not big or small?" You came to our village and planned to steal some chickens."
Urging Huaiyuan and Zhao Jian to listen to the conversation between the two, covering their mouths and laughing secretly, Liu Sheng saw a few people outside the house, shook his head, and continued to write letters.
"It seems that this little fat man is not going to introduce me. It doesn't matter, I'll do it myself. The surname is Li Mingmiao, you can call me in the future, Uncle Li." Li Miao saw Jia with a look of contempt, without any introduction, and he was not angry, and walked generously, in front of Bao'er and them.
Urging Huaiyuan and Zhao Jian didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed in return: "Urging Huaiyuan, Zhao Jian, I've seen Uncle Li."
"No need to be polite, I heard that you are poor apprentices. I have a question that I want to ask you, I don't know if it's convenient." Li Miao originally wanted to give a meeting gift, but her hand inadvertently touched her sleeve. Only then did I realize that I was in a hurry, and I hurriedly rounded up the conversation.
Urging Huaiyuan and Zhao Jian to glance at each other, thinking that when Yang Yong came here, he also asked this question, so he didn't dare to slack off, and he saluted respectfully again: "If Uncle has any doubts, it doesn't hurt to say it."
"What are your ambitions?". Li Miao nodded with satisfaction and asked with a serious face.
Zhao Jian heard the word ambition, thought slightly, and looked at Li Miao: "Uncle, Huaiyuan and I both have a common ambition, that is, to be a general like the Warring States and Li Mu." Dominate the army, protect our country, Yang Wei is extraterritorial".
"What Brother Jian said is what I think in my heart." Urging Huaiyuan also hurriedly agreed, if one day, he can command the army, Yang Wei is outside the territory, and this man's body will be in vain.
Li Miao frowned slightly, looked at Jia Fu, and then turned to the room, Liu Sheng, who was writing a serious letter, was slightly dissatisfied: "Are you really poor and sour, can you bear to let them only be a martial artist?"
"This has nothing to do with Uncle Xiao Sheng, it is our own meaning." Zhao Jian listened to Li Miao, asked Liu Sheng dissatisfiedly, and hurriedly explained.
Urging Huaiyuan was also anxious, and it was not easy to persuade his parents at the beginning. If Uncle Liu objected, his dream of becoming a general would be yellow: "As early as five years ago, Brother Jian and I had already made an agreement. Please also do it uncle, and don't blame others."
"You, you are in bliss, and you do not know it. What's good about being a general, not only the battlefield is dangerous. The status in the country is not as high as that of civil officials, so why do you have to suffer?" Li Miao shook his head, there is a way that things must be reversed. In the past, there were five dynasties and ten countries, and the rights of the warriors were huge. But when it came to this dynasty and summed up the lessons, the national policy was set, and the status of the warriors gradually declined, but the status of the literati gradually increased. By the time of this dynasty, there were even rumors. The martial arts' efforts to destroy the country are not comparable to the glory of the literati's high school champions.
Zhao Jian and Qi Huaiyuan glanced at each other again, and saluted Li Miao again: "Uncle is the same in both civil and military affairs, and they are all indispensable." How can we not defend our country because of the low status of military generals."
"It's useless for you to persuade the foxes, they are just a tendon." Jia Fu looked at it and shook his head, if Li Miao's persuasion was useful, he would have persuaded it a long time ago. What Brother Sheng said makes sense, since they have ideas, let them try. At least they are still young, and they have failed.
Li Miao shook his head, sighed on his face, and looked at Jia Fu: "Little fat man, you don't know that the soldiers are in danger. If it's just the way of the battlefield, it's a talent that is buried in vain. In our dynasty, the status of the martial artists is indeed inferior to that of the literati, so why should they choose this path."
"Now that the Quartet is powerful, the Khitan of the Liao State is even more eyeing me and blackmailing me every year. How can my generation not do martial arts because of personal honor and disgrace?" Zhao Jian looked at Li Miao and bowed down to ask.
Qi Huaiyuan seemed to think of something, and looked at Li Miao: "Uncle Liu told us a story that there was a dynasty called Song, which was very brilliant. The result is that the warriors have no status and the army's combat effectiveness is not strong. can only be slaughtered by other races, and its center is sour, which makes people sentimental."
"The dynasty of the Song? Can you tell me about it? “。 Li Miao felt a little interesting, and asked them about it.
Zhao Jian heard that Huaiyuan mentioned the Song Dynasty, and his thoughts also returned to the past, the stories that Liu Sheng told him: "Uncle Xiao Sheng told us that a dynasty called Song ......."
The story about the Song Dynasty was told by Zhao Jian and Qi Huaiyuan, and Jia Fu nodded with satisfaction on the side.
Li Miao was a little surprised, how do you feel that this story is about Da Zhou, and looked at Liu Sheng in the room incredulously: "Is all this based on the situation between the DPRK and China?" The reform became a tool of party struggle, and a period of chaos began. Then a new enemy appeared in the north, and the officials and the emperor were taken captive."
"It's just a story, why should Brother Li take it seriously." Liu Sheng finished writing the three letters, looked at Li Miao, and smiled slightly.
Li Miao pondered repeatedly, how to look at and feel, the so-called Song. It was Liu Sheng who came up with it according to the current situation of the Great Zhou. This kind of calculation ability is breathtaking: "Now the DPRK and China are fighting with the same party, isn't it because of the change of law?" You have to be good about this matter and talk to me about it."
"Brother Li's story is just a story, the letter you want has been written, so take it." Liu Sheng folded one of the letters and placed it on the table.
Jia Fu looked at the letter, then at Li Miao, and showed a playful smile: "Okay, you fox, it turns out that you really came to steal chickens." Tell me honestly, what do you plan to do."
"Now I'm in Da Zhou, and I'm in danger. The four kingdoms of Liao, Western Xia, Tubo, and Jiaozhi joined forces and sent troops at the same time. In order to solve the crisis, I can only go to Liao and delay their dispatch of troops." Li Miao saw Jia Fu's smile and showed a worried look. Go to the house, take the letter on the table, and put it in your sleeve.
Jia Fu saw Li Miao's expression and knew that he was not joking. Put away your smile and show a puzzled expression: "You are here to find us and ask for a letter from Yelujing."
"With this letter, I have some confidence in my trip to Liao. There is me in the north, as for the south. Please take care of it. Poor sour, please also, at this critical juncture. Let go of the mustard in your heart and relieve the crisis for the country". Li Miao nodded at Jia Fu, then looked at Liu Sheng again, bowed, and counted it as a request.
Liu Sheng hurriedly stepped forward and helped Li Miao up: "Brother Li, why should I be so generous, I, Liu Sheng, am not, a person who doesn't know the overall situation." Brother Zhou and I will definitely do our best to resolve the crisis in the south."
"With your poor words, I am relieved. Now that the situation is critical, I will not stay for a long time, so I will get up and go to Liaoguo at this time. I hope that soon I will be able to hear your good news in the north." After Li Miao finished speaking, without waiting for Liu Sheng to react a little, he turned around and strode out.
Jia Fu looked at Li Miao and went away, and his doubts became a little thicker: "Brother Sheng, what the hell is going on."
"Ah Fu, Bao'er, Jian'er. You may, prepare to prostrate. Half a month later, we will go to Dali. Under the leadership of Brother Zhou, he attacked Jiaozhi to relieve the crisis of the country." Liu Sheng heard Jia Fu's question, looked at Li Miao's back as he left, and sighed slightly.
Urging Huaiyuan and Zhao Jian were slightly stunned, and then overjoyed. The battlefield is exactly where they dream of it. (To be continued.) )