Zhao Mubai saw that Yi Lin suddenly fell into deep thought, and seemed to feel something, and looked at Zhao Mushuang for a moment, then stopped talking and began to enjoy food.

The sergeants around had already gobbled up, and Zhao Mubai still felt very delicious about the fish, not to mention that the sergeants, like a gluttonous feast, swept away after a while, and didn't even leave the soup, stroking his stomach with his hands, still unfinished.

Yi Lin was stunned for a moment, and then tasted it, although it was a little different from the taste of the spiritual food in the Tianxuan Sword Gate, there was a trace of familiar feeling, there was a trace of spiritual power surging, looking at it, everyone was obviously like eating stimulants, their faces were red, and their spirits were excited, even the Zhao Mubai brothers and sisters were different from usual.

It seems that the effect is there, but refining the body and mind is not something that can be learned in a moment. Yi Lin's heart was still too early, so he said: "This is the spiritual qi ingredient, try your best to use the heart technique of refining the body! If you have a high level of understanding, you will get twice the result with half the effort." If it doesn't work, it's also good for the body!"

Everyone was busy sitting down to refine their bodies, and more were at a loss, and Zhao Mubai inquired, and replied that he was illiterate and didn't know what he had said before.

Yi Lin suddenly laughed dumbly, he didn't expect that there were so many illiterates, and he thought that it was how profound the art of refining the body was to others.

Zhao Mubai was obviously a little surprised, and looked at Commander Yang, showing a little dissatisfaction.

Commander Yang said a little helplessly: "Most of you have never been to a private school since you were a child, as long as you have the strength to be a soldier, who wants to have this!"

Yi Lin said with a smile: "It's better to practice during the day and be literate at night! At least you can be coarse in writing and ink, and in the future, you will be able to arrange troops in formation and stand alone, and you will not be able to do without culture, and a soldier who does not want to be a general or marshal is not a good soldier!"

The sergeants' hearts were rippling, and their eyes were full of longing. Yi Lin smiled, but thought in his heart, this road is thorny and bumpy, and it is also not an easy road, but it is better to give people endless imagination space, and said: "Although this method of refining the body cannot cultivate immortals and enter the Dao, it can give people a great chance to save their lives! ”

Zhao Mubai said: "Since everyone already understands, then let's practice in groups, and the people of the meeting will serve as the team leader to teach for the time being! Brother Yi, what do you think?"

Yi Lin nodded and stopped talking.

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The camp fell into a frenzy of cultivation, and even the two brothers and sisters of Zhao Mubai officially cultivated, practicing during the day and teaching literacy at night.

Maybe it's because the exercises are not complicated, maybe everyone's enthusiasm is too high, and after five days, there are small successes, and several people already have a slight aura, and the fish meat has long been empty, and even the fish blood has been boiled and drunk. All the sergeants showed that they were strong and full of energy, but the Zhao Mubai brothers and sisters had not changed much, but their temperament had changed greatly, and there was no previous gloom, and Yi Lin's previous worries were obviously superfluous.

Yi Lin searched the Wuliang River for hundreds of miles, but did not find anything similar to a black fish, but only hunted a few wild boars and ordinary fish weighing two or three hundred catties, and everyone was slightly disappointed.

After a few more days, the grain was almost exhausted, so Zhao Mubai sent Commander Yang and the three of them to the nearby villages and towns to buy grain, and by the way, to find out what the situation was in the outside world.

Commander Yang led the four of them to change their civilian clothes, went on the road early, and did not return until the evening, carrying a lot of food, but their faces were full of anger.

Zhao Mubai knew that the situation was not good, and sent someone to take the grain, so he welcomed Commander Yang into the wooden house to inquire about the situation.

Yi Lin and Commander Yang nodded, but they looked at each other but did not speak.

Commander Yang couldn't bear it anymore and gave a general idea of the situation in the outside world. Zhao Muhong has been on the throne for more than a month, and he succeeded after Zhao Mubai and others fled for more than ten days, and then put the charge of poisoning and killing his father on Zhao Mubai's head and announced the world. Fearing that the ministers would oppose it, the government and military were sealed, the treasury was squandered, and taxes were levied on the people, and the court was full of praise, while the people complained.

When Zhao Mushuang heard this, he couldn't hold it back, and his beautiful eyes widened: "Is there no justice in the world?

Before Zhao Mubai could speak, Yi Lin said: "The lie has been repeated a hundred times, and it has become the truth." What's more, you don't have the right to speak at all. ”

Under Zhao Mubai's calm expression, he suppressed his anger and said, "I'm unwilling!"

Commander Yang looked at Zhao Mubai, and stopped talking......

After Zhao Mubai saw it, he sneered: "If there is any bad news, let's talk about it together!"

Commander Yang said: "My aunt has already gone with the first emperor......"

Zhao Mubai was angry when he boarded, and fainted instantly, Zhao Mubai hurriedly woke up, and after waking up, he cried bitterly and couldn't speak.

And Zhao Mubai's face was pale, his expression was atrophied, and seeing that Commander Yang still had something to say, he suppressed his voice and said, "What else, cousin, even if he says, I can bear it!"

Commander Yang said in a low voice: "Yue Yunlan, Miss Yue has been summoned and will enter the palace as a concubine in a hundred days from the first emperor......"

Zhao Mubai was numb and said: "Isn't it necessary to keep filial piety for a year? What did Yunlan say?" and snorted angrily: "Isn't there anyone who opposes the imperial history of the imperial court?"

Commander Yang said helplessly: "I heard that Miss Yue had been against it, but then she had no choice but to respond. As for the imperial history, there is a lot of scolding from the people, and there are no bones in the Dao!"

Zhao Mubai sighed and said, "Yunlan is a weak woman, she is already worthy of me, just be alive...... It's good to be alive......"

There was a hint of helplessness, a hint of anger, and a hint of happiness in his voice.

No one spoke in the room, only Zhao Mushuang's occasional sobbing sound, and he fell into a temporary calm.

Yi Lin felt as if he was a spectator, a witness, and seemed to be watching all this calmly from an outsider perspective, without sorrow or joy, without anger or ignorance, it seemed to be a common problem of immortal cultivators!

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After a long time, Zhao Mubai seemed to be exhausted, sat on the bed with a slump, kneaded his temples with both hands, and suddenly looked at Yi Lin hopefully: "Brother Yi, only you can help me......

Zhao Mu looked at Yi Lin with teary eyes, and his beautiful eyes were full of desire.

Yi Lin nodded and said softly: "Although it was a little hasty, it was still done." Your brother and sister are not in a good mood today, and we will discuss specific matters tomorrow. ”

Zhao Mubai's brother and sister promised.

Yi Lin said to Commander Yang again: "After the sergeant learns the characters today, I will briefly talk about the way of the soldiers, and after you finish speaking, you stay and print the method of leading the soldiers." ”

Commander Yang showed a little excitement and said, "Thank you, Mr. first!"

......

Immediately, Yi Lin and Commander Yang retreated, leaving only the two brothers and sisters of Zhao Mubai to comfort each other in the house.

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Yi Lin and Commander Yang walked not far away and said, "What's going on with Yue Yunlan? It seems that the general of Nanjun Town is also surnamed Yue, is it related!"

Commander Yang admired: "Yes, Miss Yue is the youngest sister of General Yue, and she originally married the second prince next year. Mr. Yi is really clever!"

Yi Lin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't say flattery. The second prince of your family has an expression of wanting to die or live, even a blind person can see it!"

Commander Yang said stupidly: "It's not so obvious!"

Yi Lin suddenly became gossipy and said, "Brother Zhao is not young, why hasn't he married yet? Could it be that the Great Song Dynasty implemented the law of late marriage?"

Commander Yang's expression showed a hint of complexity, and explained: "How can there be a late marriage? The second prince and Miss Yue are talking about this matter for a long time!"

Yi Lin said: "Then let's make a long story short, try your best to say the key points and turns, it's too long, it's better for Brother Yang to write a book and write a lingering love story, it will definitely be a big hit!"

Commander Yang couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Mr. Yi, don't be joking......!

Yi Lin laughed and said, "It's all a joke! Let's get down to business!"

Yang Commander Zhengse said: "Miss Yue grew up in Beijing since she was a child, and she and the second prince can be regarded as childhood sweethearts......

"Excuse me, do the two of them see each other often?" Yi Lin interjected.

"I've seen it a few times!" said Yang Commander.

"How many times a year, or how many times over the years?" Yi Lin asked in detail.

"I've seen each other a few times over the years. Commander Yang affirmed.

"Usually you play at your house, and I play at my house, which is also called a childhood sweetheart?" Yi Lin asked with a direct look at Commander Yang.

Commander Yang showed a hint of shame and said in a low voice, "Isn't this obviously knowledgeable?"

Yi Lin looked at him and said helplessly: "At most, it's called a love match! Just this bit of ink, don't spill it." Just say it as it is. ”

Commander Yang scratched his head and said, "I originally wanted to say this word, but I didn't think of it for a while." Then I'll get straight to the point. The second prince and Miss Yue were engaged in the same year, at the age of sixteen, after which the old general suddenly became seriously ill and was dying. Miss Yue naturally obeyed her fate, and wrote a handwritten letter to let the second prince get married again, but the second prince was willing to wait. Although the two were far away, they exchanged letters from time to time. Everyone in the mansion thinks that Miss Yue will become the hostess, but who knows that it has become like this now......"

"Creation makes people!" Yi Lin said angrily.

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