Chapter 342 The Luo family has a letter
It is rumored that the ritual of earth movement was made by a scholar more than 200 years ago, and there is only one in the whole world, which is placed in the imperial palace of the imperial capital. When the pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info that geodynamic instrument was just ready, everyone did not know its effect, and only thought it was a strange ornament, but one day the ball in the southeast corner of the geodynamic instrument fell, which coincided with the earthquake in Qinghe City, and the prestige of this geodynamic instrument spread.
However, not long after the geodynamic instrument was completed, Daiguo caught up with the rebellion of the righteous marquis. In the midst of the chaos and the war, this earth-moving ritual does not know what to do. It is rumored that because the whole body of the geodynamic instrument is made of dark iron, some masters said that this thing was a weapon of war, and it was ominous to put it in the palace, so it was returned to the furnace and made into several black iron weapons for the royal family members to use for self-defense. The Shang Shu who invented the geodynamic instrument vomited blood and died in a fit of anger, and this geokinetic instrument has since become an untold secret and a mystery.
But even if the world is strange, it is ever-changing, and those who know the array such as Zhan Zhongqi have deduced the principle of the geodynamic instrument as early as fifty or sixty years ago, thus creating the "red dust lock" formation, which has become the top warning array of the imperial capital.
Now this "red dust lock" in the Western Dynasty is limited by various conditions, and it is not as grand as the red dust lock in the imperial capital, nor can it show such rich content, so it can only barely include the Western Dynasty for thousands of miles, but this is enough for Zhan Zhongqi.
Looking at the four newly emerging piles of broken porcelain, Zhan Zhongqi said: "These are the four villages closest to Hanxing Pass, and now they have all fallen into the hands of Futao City. ā
Qingqiu asked, "So when do I leave?"
"Where are you going?" Zhan Zhongqi had not yet replied, and Du Lun had already asked involuntarily.
Qingqiu glanced at Du Lun with a clear gaze like wine, and smiled slightly, as if to say that this was not the question he should have asked. Du Lun hates to be ridiculed for being lame, if someone else looks at him with this kind of application at this moment, he is afraid that he will have turned his face a long time ago, but at this moment, he can't get angry at all - not only because Qingqiu is a peerless beauty, in his eyes, Qingqiu seems to always be this cold look, she does not underestimate him, she should be like this to everyone, so in this cold smile, there is a trace of warmth that is treated fairly.
Zhan Zhongqi said: "Little girl, I was also an anxious person when I was your age, but now, I know that sometimes things drag on, and it may not be without benefits." Are you going to go alone?"
Qingqiu said: "Of course I don't go alone, I always have to bring some soldiers." I don't have the ability to fight against all of them. ā
Zhan Zhongqi smiled: "Bring some soldiers? Do you mean bring the soldiers outside the door?"
Du Lun looked at Qingqiu with a cold smile and looked out of the door again, only to notice that there was a man standing outside the study at some point.
He recognized the man, it was Luo Huaixin, the second son of Shangshu Luo Bin, who was in his early twenties this year and had already become a partial general. But Luo Huaixin mostly practiced martial arts in the school field on weekdays, and did not enter and leave the palace, let alone the study room in the depths of the palace.
Luo Huaixin didn't have the might of the battlefield at this time, he only stared at Qingqiu with a hippie smile, and squeezed his eyebrows from time to time. Du Lun had no doubt that if it weren't for Zhan Zhongqi's presence in the study, Luo Huaixin would have rushed in at this time.
Qingqiu glanced at Luo Huaixin indifferently, smiled as if nothing, and looked at Zhan Zhongqi again: "Old man, is he alone?" Partial general...... Anyway, there are 20,000 horses under his command. ā
Zhan Zhongqi laughed and said, "Silly boy, how is this enough?"
Qingqiu said: "Do you look down on me so much? The 50,000 people in Futao City have no combat effectiveness at all, and I take 20,000 people to go, and I still look down on them." ā
Hearing this, Du Lun knew that Zhan Zhongqi had just asked Qingqiu where he was going. Although Qingqiu was dressed in a military uniform, he looked at her snow-white cheeks and the slender waist that was less than Yingying's hand, and felt that it was just a joke for her to resist Fu Taocheng, not to mention that it was Luo Huaixin who went with her. Du Lun didn't dare to roll his eyes in front of Luo Huaixin, so he could only slander himself, but Qingqiu smiled at him again as if he heard something, and asked, "Do you want to go too?"
Although Du Lun can "stand out" in the distance, he is still far from the standard of the scholar, and at this moment he listened to Qingqiu's jokes, he couldn't help but blush purple, and at this time, Luo Huaixin outside the study laughed "haha": "Scholar, we can wait for you to splash ink and withdraw from the enemy!"
If Qingqiu was just teasing, Luo Huaixin's words were nothing less than a naked blow. Duren was stunned by his words, but just wanted to say a few words back, only to remember that the two brothers who were willing to stand up for him in the past were not by his side at the moment, and he was powerless compared to the other party, and what was even more tragic was that the other party could stand and command thousands of horses and thousands of armies on horseback, but he even had to be supported when he walked. He lowered his head, sighed lightly, and said with a smile: "Where is the lower official comparable to General Luo? ā
This sycophant made Luo Huaixin extremely comfortable, and he laughed dryly twice before saying, "That's it." But you can't just cheer for me, you also have to help Miss Qingqiu!" After saying this, he squeezed his eyes at Qingqiu proudly, and even Zhan Zhongqi almost laughed, but Qingqiu still looked indifferent, and said disapprovingly: "Of course, the little girl can't compare to General Luo's bravery. Hehe, with General Luo here, where do you need a little girl to play?"
If it weren't for the window, Du Lun would have no doubt that Luo Huaixin would use himself as a table. He saw that this General Luo was "praised" by Qingqiu, and his face was red, and he couldn't wait to slap his chest through, and then he heard Luo Huaixin say extremely sincerely: "Haha, Miss Qingqiu, I'm not boasting! My family's Luo family's marksmanship was praised by the saints back then!" he said that he was excited, foaming at the mouth, and he didn't think that the Western Dynasty and the Zhan Dynasty had already separated at this time, and I don't know who this sentence "was the saint back then" refers to.
Zhan Zhongqi knocked on the table indifferently, although the voice was not loud, it made Luo Huaixin shake and restrain his smile. Zhan Zhongqi sneered, then beckoned to Du Lun, waited for him to shake his wheelchair to the front, and said, "It's not enough for them to go, I want you to follow them." ā
"I?" Duren could barely believe his ears, "IāI don't know anything. ā
Zhan Zhongqi nodded and smiled: "I want you to be so strong, if you know everything, what else can I teach you?"
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