"Uncle Bai, I didn't ask them to send it, it's a blessing from the hotel. I don't know your birthday yet!"

He didn't want to take the credit of others as his own, so he immediately told Uncle Bai.

Bai Minsheng was immediately a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, thank you, thank you! Thank you so much!"

He continued to explain to everyone in the hotel.

A good intention cannot be let go of it.

Leng Yi took out the room card, closed the door, and followed them into Bai Minsheng's room.

Many waiters did not go out, but went inside and stood in a row, looking like they were going to sing him a birthday song.

Leng Yi's brows furrowed, this affected the customers next to him too much, early in the morning.

It's just that he thought too much, and instead of singing, they bowed collectively, congratulated again, and then put down their things and left together.

After sending the waiter away, Leng Yi said:

"Uncle Bai, it's your birthday today, I wish you a happy birthday, let's go to have a big dinner at noon. When I go back in the evening, my aunt will probably prepare a banquet and wash the dust for you. ”

Leng Yi smiled, quite a bit of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

I didn't know, how can a hotel do so well, just look at the ID card.

"Hehe, okay, what a big meal. Yesterday I was in a bad mood, but today I recovered a lot. Come on, let's have some cake together and share the joy. ”

Bai Minsheng beckoned him to come over for cake and breakfast.

Leng Yi is not polite, even if he doesn't wash, he still eats a big meal.

"Master, you don't even call me when you eat, it's too boring!"

Lu Yufei, who heard the movement, came over wearing pink pajamas.

"Ah, birthday cake, for Master's birthday today, I wish you a happy birthday!"

Rubbing his eyes, he saw the cake on the table, and hurriedly said:

"Oh, I was thinking about being the first to give Master a blessing last night, but I was preempted by the hotel. They're really good at doing it!"

There was a hint of regret in his voice.

Bai Minsheng should have come out of his sad mood and said with a smile on his face:

"Yes, the service of the hotel is really good. Next time we'll come back, haha!"

Breakfast was especially well made with snacks, side dishes, plus a bowl of porridge.

It really made him feel the joy of his birthday.

For three people, breakfast was swept away with cakes, and there was not the slightest left. In fact, the cake went into Leng Yi's stomach, and Lu Yufei was afraid of being fat, so she didn't dare to eat it at all.

Bai Minsheng is afraid of the three highs, so he stops at a shallow taste.

"Let's go back and wash up, take a good walk in Xianyang in the morning, and fly back in the afternoon." ”

After eating, Bai Minsheng sent the two people away, ready to get better.

Leng Yi returned to his room and washed up immediately, and in less than five minutes, it was all over.

Lying in bed, he set out to ask for debt.

Otherwise, the whole day will be gone.

Entering the spiritual space, he saw Xin Qiji training the Flying Tiger Army, which was said to be used to quell the rebellion.

When he appeared, he was holding the Qincha token in his hand with a solemn expression.

"I've seen the benefactor, you're finally here. I thought, it's almost time to arrive!"

Seeing Leng Yi appear out of thin air, Xin Qiji, who was exercising, said with a faint surprise on his face.

The Qincha token in his hand was put away by him and placed in the placket of his chest.

Leng Yi saw it, thinking that in history, he was ostracized, and estimated that those people should come, so he said with a smile:

"Why, the establishment of the Flying Tiger Army has aroused the covetousness of some people, right? But, I advise you again, remember to be too rigid and easy to break, don't regret it in your old age!"

For a person who is so loyal and courageous, lying in bed in his later years and still shouting about reconquista, Leng Yi wants him to live a worthwhile life.

In fact, he seems to have been hanging all his life, and he is very powerful.

It's a pity that after all, he was unwilling and was not favored by the emperor.

Otherwise, recovering the lost territory is not a problem!

Xin Qiji's face was full of yearning smiles, and he said:

"Drunk to pick up the lamp and look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp, 800 miles under the command, fifty strings turn over the outside sound, autumn soldiers on the battlefield!"

"This is my feeling in the military camp for three years, but when I arrived in the Southern Dynasty, I was drunk and didn't want to forge ahead, which really made me angry!

He used to think hard about it, and he once thought about improving the government, but he couldn't do it at all.

At this moment, all the depression can only be talked to Leng Yi.

Others, he didn't dare to say!

Leng Yi thought of his life, and really didn't know how to persuade him, but he couldn't help but say:

"Sometimes, doing one's best and obeying the destiny of heaven is too serious, and it is not pleasant for each other. However, according to your temper, how can you see anything? Give me a set of armor, Southern Song Dynasty, what do you think of Xiangyang?"

He thought of Guo Jing and Yang Guo, maybe they could help.

They are all from the same dynasty, and I don't know if they can intersect.

The world of martial arts and history together?

There's a head!

Xin Qiji's face was full of toughness, and he directly refused:

"Give you a set of armor? That's not good, give you a sword, I can call the shots! I only hope that the king of Xiangyang can hold it. I just want to go to the border!"

The follow-up speech was very scattered, and I didn't know what to say.

The biggest ideal is to recover the lost territory and restore the Great Song Dynasty.

This, Leng Yi knows.

It's just that the Southern Song Dynasty is comfortable, and he is also incompetent, so he said lightly:

"Xiangyang, a group of green forest heroes, in order to protect the Great Song Dynasty, continue to struggle. If you don't dislike it, find a way to make friends, maybe you can achieve what you want!"

I want Guo Jing to defend the city, lead the beggars in the world, and would rather die than retreat, if he unites with Xin Qiji, I don't know what the consequences will be?

It's just that he didn't expect that Xin Qiji refused again:

"It's taboo to form a party for personal gain and collude with people in the rivers and lakes! I won't do it! Are you still in trouble? It's okay, I'll give you something, let's leave!"

This stubborn guy actually left Leng Yi.

He walked into his room, took out a delicate long sword, some of the finest softness that he had collected over the years, and handed it to him.

Leng Yi saw the thing in his hand, then looked at the expression on his face, shook his head and said with a light smile:

"You think too much, I'm not asking you to form a party for personal gain, but to find a way to go to the border. They'll help you! Forget it, I won't persuade you, just leave!"

After saying a few words, seeing that his face was getting heavier and heavier, Leng Yi gave up.

Put everything away and turn back to the real world.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, complete the task, Xin renounces the ambition of the disease. Obtain 600 creditor points and create bold poems. ”

He didn't want to listen to the system's prompts at all.

He is not engaged in literature, and no matter how good he is, he does not think about it.

It's better to see how the long sword he gave him is.

He didn't watch it now, his eyes were focused on the second video.

Yang Guo rode the eagle and rushed to the battlefield.

It seems that sixteen years later, outside the city of Xiangyang, the last battle with the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Guo Xiang was tied to a pile of firewood, waiting for Yang Guo to appear.

When Leng Yi appeared, he happened to be next to Guo Xiang, looking lightly at the firewood stack under his feet and at the Mongolian soldiers around him.

Their attention was still on Yang Guo and the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and they didn't notice Leng Yi's appearance at all.

(End of chapter)