Section 22 The marshal of the other world does not go to court

When Long Yuntian came to the Marshal's Mansion, it was already dawn, if he walked through the main gate, not only did he not return last night be unexplainable, but I am afraid that his current blue nose and swollen face will also damage the majesty of the young master, so the young master Long plans to make a cameo appearance as a thief who climbs over the wall.

"Stop, I didn't return last night, and now it's sneaky again, where have you gone?" a majestic voice sounded behind Long Yuntian.

"Huh?" Long Yuntian quickly stopped and turned around in embarrassment.

The Generalissimo of Long Zhan Tianlong was holding a green steel sword in his hand, practicing the sword in the courtyard, although it was an ordinary sword, but under the urging of the strong battle qi, it was still amazing.

Martial Saint is Martial Saint, he just looked at no one, how could he come out of nowhere, Long Yuntian muttered in his heart.

"Hey, what's going on on your face? are you injured?" Long Zhantian stopped the sword move in his hand, glanced at Long Yuntian, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and asked suspiciously.

"Uh, no, I accidentally hit a tree" Long Yuntian smiled awkwardly.

Judging from the girl's tone last night, it's better not to let the old man know about this matter, who knows what the relationship between the two is?

"Crashing into a tree, it's really rare in this world to be able to crash a congenital powerhouse into a tree like this," Long Zhantian made a rare joke about his son.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, you can avenge this revenge yourself, the men of the Long family must have the courage to face challenges, I can't protect you for a lifetime" Long Zhantian pondered for a while, and said lightly to Long Yuntian.

Damn, even the content of the words is so similar, it seems that it is really not simple between the two people, Long Yuntian muttered in his heart.

"By the way, father, why didn't you go to court?" Long Yuntian didn't want to dwell on this matter, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Shang Dynasty?" Long Zhantian looked at his son curiously, "Who told you that I want to go to the court?"

"Eh, you don't need to go to the court, it's all on TV, uh, no, it's written in the drama that the minister wants to go to the court early in the fifth watch" Long Yuntian quickly changed his words.

There seems to be no such thing as TV in this world.

"How many things made up by the literati are true?" "Generalissimo Long Zhan Tianlong pursed his lips disdainfully, "Most of the things discussed in the court are matters of literati governing the country, and they have little to do with our military generals, let them toss, anyway, they can't control the affairs of military generals, I rarely go to court in peacetime, as for the war time, there is no time."

Damn, the TV series is harmful, it turns out that the generals of this world are not going to court, Long Yuntian muttered in his heart.

"Under normal circumstances, I only go to the court when the military expenses are distributed, to see who is not going well, to see who is stumbling on the military expenses, I will clean them up, usually I am too lazy to go" Long Zhantian sneered, "I am angry when I see this group of powerless chickens." ”

Eh, you are ruthless, Long Yuntian gave his old man a thumbs up, usually if you don't go to court, you will fight when you go to court, and it is indeed commendable to be an official to this extent.

"There is time in the court, I might as well go to the barracks to drink with my brothers, cultivate a relationship, on the battlefield, it is really worth relying on them, the word robe Ze is not just talking" Long Zhantian glanced at his son, "After a while, after you get married, I will take you to the barracks to go around, where is your destination, it is a paradise that belongs to our Long family, and you have nothing to do every day." ”

Long Zhantian put away the sword in his hand, turned around and walked towards the outside of the mansion, "There is something going on in the army now, I want to go over and make arrangements." ”

"Oh, by the way, don't go anywhere tomorrow, I'll take you to pick up someone" Long Zhantian thought about it, turned back to Long Yuntian and ordered, "Don't run away again when the time comes, you can't find anyone."

"Pick up someone?" Long Yuntian's scalp tingled when he heard this, as if things were developing towards the worst.

"Father, who are you going to pick up?" and what does it look like?" Long Yuntian asked cautiously.

"Then you'll know who she is, as for what she looks like, it shouldn't be too ugly," Speaking of this, a smile flashed on Long Zhantian's resolute face, "It's been ten years, and I don't know what it has become?"

When Long Yuntian was distressed about what was going on, Miss Wen of the Prime Minister's Mansion was also confused about her future happiness.

The back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion is made in strict accordance with the imperial garden of the Imperial Palace, with a hundred flowers and flowers, and Miss Wen in a purple robe stands in the beautiful garden and turns a blind eye to the bright flowers, and her unparalleled face is hung with a faint sadness, which makes people heartbreaking.

There is not much time left, and it is time for you to make a choice, Wen Xiaoxing sighed.

"Miss, Miss, the lord has returned from the next dynasty," said the sweaty apricot who ran out of breath and ran to the back garden.

"Let's go, I'll go see my father" Miss Wen seemed to have made some kind of decision, and her beautiful face was resolute.

"Are you sure that this surname Ao is a congenital powerhouse?" After listening to his daughter's description, Wen Xiangye pinched his eyebrows.

Wen Siyuan, who has been a master for ten years, has developed a habit in ten years, whenever he encounters something that cannot be decided, Wen Siyuan is always used to twisting his eyebrows.

"Sure, one of his innate fingers once pierced the roof of the Zuiyue Tower, leaving a hole the thickness of his index finger on the roof, it should be the effect of the innate fingers, there is no doubt about it" Wen Xiaoxing's pretty face was slightly red when she said this, and it was really difficult for a big girl to go to the Qinglou.

"What about his age, did you say how old he is?" Wen Siyuan frowned.

"No, but it looks like he's in his twenties, and he won't be more than twenty-five years old at most" Wen Xiaoxing said categorically, "Nangong Chunshui, the young master of the Nangong family, is also present, and he can also prove what I said, if my father doesn't believe it......"

"It's not that I don't trust what you said" Wen Siyuan waved his hand, interrupting Wen Xiaoxing's explanation, "How can a father doubt his daughter, I ask this just because this matter is too incredible, an innate powerhouse who is less than twenty-five years old, as far as I know, except for the Long family, there is absolutely no second one in Vermilion Bird City."

Wen Siyuan frowned, "The involvement of this matter is too big, if it is not good, it is a big deal to raid the family and destroy the family, my father doesn't love you, my father is so cautious in this matter because he doesn't want to risk you, my father only has you as a child, and the Wen family is not all yours in the end?" Marrying Long Yuntian, you still have a glimmer of life, but if you really fight against the Long family, no one can guarantee what the result will be, and if you attract another martial saint to intervene, if you don't get it right, you will lure the wolf into the room, and we don't have a very good way to contain a strong person of this level. ”

Wen Siyuan sighed, "Don't say that the person you are looking for may not have enough strength to resist the Long family, even if you have that strength, why do people help us? The consequences of offending a martial saint are not clear to anyone, and no one will be willing? Maybe people will sell us to Long Zhantian casually, no one is willing to do anything to offend a martial saint, but if you befriend a martial saint, such a person will break his head" Wen Siyuan smiled bitterly.