Chapter Forty-Eight: The Son-in-law of the Wind Spirit Clan
Early in the morning, the sun is shining.
In the Imperial Garden, Long Xiaotian, who had just finished his morning exercise, sat in the gazebo, took the newspaper in the guard's hand, and looked through it silently. The newspaper is a window for him to understand the country, and it is also a channel for him to listen to the people. In his opinion, the pens in the hands of journalists, although they also have water, are generally much more reliable than the mouths of officials.
"It seems that these two recruits have done something very happy! Such a human tragedy has happened under my nose, and the situation in other places is probably not much better! Lu Siming, this guy, must be beaten well!" Long Xiaoyun couldn't help frowning and sighing after scanning a few newspapers. The headlines in every newspaper reported in detail about the brutal persecution of innocent people by the Green Snake Society, and the massacre of two recruits who bravely entered the Green Snake Society's lair. With the support of public opinion, public opinion has taken on a one-sided trend, filled with bitter hatred of police corruption and respect for civilian heroes.
Long Xiaoyun continued to flip through the newspaper, and his mind was quickly attracted by the "Tianlong Times". Unlike other newspapers, the front-page news release, titled "Punishment for Evil," reported what happened after two recruits were arrested, and several units of the military surrounded the Nancheng police station overnight to beg for help.
"It's a good generation of heaven to punish evil!" Zhu Xiaoqi's bloody nature and domineering spirit were seen at a glance under the reporter's sharp pen, and Long Xiaoyun couldn't help but admire. The tiger father has no dog, although there is no blood relationship, but this young man inherits Li Mubai's iron blood and pride, which makes Long Xiaoyun feel a little relieved while being sentimental.
"Your Majesty, General Xiao asks to see you!" a guard walked quickly to the pavilion.
"Please!" Long Xiaoyun smiled and nodded.
Under the leadership of the guards, Xiao gradually entered the garden and came to the pavilion.
"General Xiao, I got up early today. Sit down!" Long Xiaoyun looked at him with a smile on his face.
Xiao Yanli sat down opposite him and said with a wry smile: "I received bad news early in the morning, how can I sleep!"
"It's not really bad news. If they weren't so noisy, they wouldn't be killing wolves. "Long Xiaoyun didn't mind much about killing wolves and smashing police stations.
"Your Majesty, when I say bad news, I don't mean this matter. Xiao gradually shook his head.
"Oh?" Long Xiaoyun looked at him in amazement.
Xiao gradually tightened his robes and said calmly: "News has come from the northwest that the Rising Sun Empire has successfully subdued the Wind Spirit Clan in the western part of the country, and the Wind Spirit Clan patriarch has declared his allegiance to the Rising Sun Empire, and the Hulun Grassland has been incorporated into the territory of the Rising Sun Empire. ”
"What?" The unexpected news made Long Xiaoyun suddenly change color. The Rising Sun Empire's subjugation of the Wind Spirit Clan is definitely great bad news for the Celestial Dragon Empire.
The Fengling Clan, a nomadic people living in the vast Hulun grassland, has a population of just over 10 million people, but has a powerful cavalry of one million people. This unruly and heroic nation has long been a great problem for the Rising Sun Empire. They relied on the cavalry that came and went like the wind, and through the method of warfare, they launched a century-long war with the Rising Sun Empire, which greatly consumed the military and financial resources of the Rising Sun Empire, and became an important factor in counterbalancing the expansion of the Rising Sun Army, and it can be said that they are potential allies of the Celestial Dragon Empire. Now, this ally has suddenly thrown into the arms of the enemy, and the situation in the northwest may soon deteriorate.
"I'm not too worried about the Wind Spirit Clan's defection to the Rising Sun Empire. What I'm really worried about is this young man. Xiao Yanli took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Long Xiaoyun.
This letter from the northwest contains the information of a young general of the Rising Sun Empire. Long Xiaoyun looked at it, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.
Name: Meng Yi. Age: 24 years old. Military rank: Major General. Origin: Unknown. Background: Unknown. Martial Arts: Unknown. Date of enlistment: Unknown. Major Experience: Unknown. Main achievements: A month ago, he led his troops to subdue the Wind Spirit Clan, and then married Feng Mei'er, the daughter of the patriarch of the Wind Spirit Clan, with a dowry of 500,000 Wind Spirit Iron Horsemen.
"Are you curious about how this young man did it?" After he finished reading the letter, Xiao gradually left and asked, "I'm also quite curious, no matter how you look at it, the Wind Spirit Clan doesn't look like such a young man can deal with it. ”
"It's very strange, with the ability of the Northwest Theater, I can't even inquire about other information about him. Long Xiaoyun frowned.
"These young people were born one after another, and the future is worth looking forward to!" Xiao gradually said with a smile, "It seems that we are still old after all, and the future of the mainland is destined to belong to these talented young people." ”
"You can still laugh. Long Xiaoyun glanced at him and sneered, "Without the containment of the Wind Spirit Clan, I'm afraid the Rising Sun won't be so peaceful." Perhaps, this kid will come to the northwest to see you soon with his dowry!"
"I'm just lamenting the ruthlessness of the years and the talent of the mainland! If he comes to the northwest to see me, I, Xiao Wanli, will definitely not disappoint him!" Xiao Wanli said lightly, revealing a strong self-confidence. If you want to become a generation of famous generals, you need to have natural talent, and you need the baptism of a hundred battles and the precipitation of years. His northwest, anyone who wants to come can come, but it is not easy to get out of the way.
"Put this matter aside, and walk with me in the garden. I'm struggling with something, and since you're here, I'd like to hear your opinion. ”
Long Xiaoyun got up and walked into the garden with Xiao Wanli. In June, the garden is full of flowers and trees, and it is a vibrant scene.
"Let's talk about Zhu Xiaoqi first. What do you think is the best way to deal with it at the moment?" asked Long Xiaoyun.
"These flowers are blooming more and more brightly every year! Come to think of it, the craftsmen who are waiting for this garden have put a lot of effort into these flowers!" Xiao Yanli didn't answer his question, just stood in front of the flowers and kept praising them.
"Xiao gradually leaves, he is Li Mubai's righteous son! If you go around in circles with Lao Tzu like this again, I will kill him in a dizzy, I'm afraid it will be too late for you to regret it!" Long Xiaoyun was a little unhappy. Over the years, he has long been accustomed to Xiao Yanli's way of speaking. This guy is as slippery as a loach, as long as the matter has nothing to do with the Northwest Theater of Operations, he will never express his opinion lightly. As soon as the ball landed at his feet, he could always kick it away without a trace. But today, he really wanted to hear his opinion.
Look around us, the Rising Sun Empire has a spirit son-in-law, the Fengwu Empire has a royal three phoenixes, and even the Meiya Empire has a beautiful and cowish queen, what do we Tianlong have? Except for a few dull old men and a bunch of politicians caught in the mud of power, there is nothing. How can a country without heroes have a future!" Xiao gradually smiled bitterly.
"You mean, let me pour another bucket of oil on the fire he lit?" Long Xiaoyun pondered his words.
"Although he did something great that caused a sensation in the city, and showed courage and courage, it seemed to me that he was only young and vigorous. However, the times create heroes, and this kid appeared at the right time. Therefore, this barrel of oil must not only be poured by His Majesty, but also poured harder, and when his butt is on fire, he will naturally work hard in the direction that His Majesty wants. I have learned more about his situation from Xiao Wan, this kid has a lot of potential, maybe he can really create some miracles. Xiao gradually departed from the right color.
"Killing the wolf and riding last night's table, I'm afraid it's the oil you poured on it, right?" Long Xiaoyun asked with a smile.
"Nope. I just sent someone to tell them to get the person back, and it's their business what to do!"
"Okay, I'll arrange this. Long Xiaoyun nodded.
"I came here today to say goodbye to His Majesty. Xiao gradually left and said, "Since the shape has changed, I should also go northwest and make some arrangements in advance." Once there is news about the Li family's affairs, please send someone to inform me. ”
Long Xiaoyun looked at him quietly, with infinite emotion in his heart. As the supreme ruler of Tianlong, to this day, the only person who can be called a friend by his side is Xiao Wanli. Now, this seriously ill friend is going to travel for him again.
"My three children, who do you like?" he asked softly after a moment of silence.
"I can't answer this question. All I can say is that, as a soldier, I will always be loyal to this country and to those who sit in the position of His Majesty. Xiao gradually smiled freely.
Long Xiaoyun watched Xiao gradually leave. He didn't expect that this would be the last reunion between him and Xiao Yanli.
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