MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ 281. Ginger is old spicy
281. Ginger is old spicy
The thing that the Northern King sent the messenger to come to Dachu was naturally unable to settle the palace. In the camp of Mojiajun, Yeli looked at the fold that had just been sent to his hand and frowned. "The Northern King sent the messenger at this time... Is it beginning to distrust Yeluye?"
Ink repaired and laughed: "No trust is not enough. But... Yeluye has lost a battle in these days, and the army of Beibei now occupies less than half of the time when Beibei occupied the most Chu. The Northern King is natural to him. I am not satisfied. But... this messenger's choice is a bit interesting. I am afraid that it is now that Yeluye does not trust the Northern King."
Ye Li looked at it seriously, and Shen sang a moment and said: "This...the messenger is the person of Yelu?"
Ink repaired nodded, and the expression looked very satisfied. "Yellow has not lived up to the expectations of the king. It can do this level... It can be so stable for many years, and it is not a leisurely generation."
"Yellow wants Yeluye to suspect that the Northern King does not trust him. He is now in his own disagreement. He is not afraid of being self-defeating. In the future, Yeluye will return to Beibei to find him trouble?" Ye Li raised his eyebrows. Ink repaired and laughed: "Because he is very sure, Yeluye can't go back to Beibei. Even if he is lucky enough to go back... there is absolutely no strength to fight with him again."
Ye Zi nodded and thought about shaking his head: "Yellow wants to control the military power of Yeluye, I am afraid that it is not so easy. Instead, the messenger may lose the "sex" life." Although not much with Yeluye, But Ye Li still knows a little about his "sex". He is indeed likely to suspect that the Northern King did not trust him and then extended his disagreement and even did something that should not be done. But it is not so easy for Yelu to want to get the military power, unless Yelu is personally present, otherwise the person he sent will only die in the hands of Yeluye.
"Do we want to help them secretly?"
I asked the glass. [
Ink repaired his head and said: "No, how does Yeluye love how to do it? If he can't kill the person of Yelu, we can help him." Ye Li slightly sinks "吟" and understands the meaning of ink repair. . They have cooperated with Yerui for a while, but they are not friends. Naturally, they don’t want to help him from time to time. What's more, Yerühe wants to control the military power to withdraw the part of the North Korean soldiers, and what Murzo wants is that all these soldiers are buried in the customs. Obviously the positions on both sides are different. Since Yelu wants to grab, it is just that the two brothers kill each other and they are profitable.
Yeli nodded and smiled: "Wang Ye is a good calculation."
Ink repaired a little smugly and smiled at Ye Liu: "The lady also thinks that the husband is very smart, isn't it?" Ye Li said with a smile, but his heart was secretly sweating. Is the ink repairing mind smarter? There are many smart people in this world, but there is always something missing. For example, Xu Hongyu is slightly lacking in ambition. For example, the dusty son and the lack of some haze, but the ink repair is nothing. The most important thing is that he can also wrap these under the cloak of the murder, otherwise the Mo Jingqi can not accommodate him for so many years. Cleverness, determination, forbearance, ambition, haze, and ink repair are indeed all kinds of things. Therefore, he will be able to change the shape of the palace from the crumbling to the present. Therefore, he can start to layout from many years ago, so that the situation as it is today is under his control.
"Ali, isn't the king not smart?" Mo Xiuzhen did not rely on Ye Li, and Ye Lunai said: "Who would dare to say that the king is not smart?" I really think that IQ can stabilize the king. One is a fool, the other is a real smart person. The former one died early, and the latter one absolutely knew what to say and could not say.
Ink repaired this satisfaction, nodded, and fell a kiss on the face of Ye Liang. "So, can become the wife of the king, Ari is also the most intelligent woman." Ye Lunai turned a blind eye and took a palm. His handsome face, said: "Wang Wang intends to boast with me here? Not afraid of others jokes?"
"Who dares to laugh at the king of the king, the king killed them." Ink repaired his voice.
Finally, I was reluctant to take a look that was more and more beautiful in the white hair, and I changed my face to hold my hand and squeeze his face. In the past few years, Ding Wang’s more and more faceless skin has not been skinned. It’s a gentle and elegant singer with a little alienated prince when he saw it at the beginning of the year. Ye Liu suspected that his eyes were in trouble at the time.
"Ari really likes the face of the king? Is it good to put it down? It doesn't matter, if Ari likes it, he can easily pinch it." Yeli can't really pinch the ink repair, so ink repair is also enjoyable, simply Lying on the back of the glazed legs, smiled with closed eyes.
When he said this, Ye Liu couldn’t pinch it. I just had to accept the hand, "Wang, I found that you are getting more and more..."
"Wang Ye, his subordinates..." Feng Zhiyao hurried in, and the door was frozen. Looking at the two people inside, Feng Zhiyao deeply felt that he had forgotten to see the yellow calendar. A light cough, Feng Zhiyao said a serious way: "You continue, the subordinates retire."
Ink repaired and sat up, and looked at Feng Zhiyao with dissatisfaction and asked: "What?"
Feng Zhiyao raised the things in his hands: "It is not a big deal. It seems that the new messenger in the Beiying camp is not going to work."
"So fast?" Ye Li curious. Although I have long expected that the messenger's life will not be long, it will not work until two days, and it will be too fast. Feng Zhiyao said: "This is what it is said to be unacceptable." The situation of soil and water is not without, but it is rare to be serious. And it's also generally a place that goes from the extreme north to the south, or from a dry and cold place to a hot and humid place. Although the northern part of Dachu is slightly different from Beibei, it is definitely not obvious in this season. It’s just not so cold compared to the winter in Beibei. Who would believe that this waiter would die because of the soil and water? However, believe it or not, it doesn't matter, there are reasons to do it.
Ink thought, thinking, said: "Give a letter to the people of Yelu, as long as they come and don't have time to save people, it will not matter the things of the palace." Feng Zhiyao was clear, nodded and smiled: "The next time No, tomorrow, people will send letters. "The people who sent to Yelu, at least two or three days later, waited until the people of Yelu, arrived, just enough to clean up the messenger.
Look at the left and right things, Feng Zhiyao is very conscious of the "touch" "touch" nose: "Subordinates retire." [
Ink repaired a scorn and disdain from him. Feng Zhiyao shrugged and turned and went out. Standing at the door of the big account, Feng Zhiwang looked at the sky silently: What happened to him, blushing shyness should not be Wang Hao? Why is the king of the gods "color" as usual, but the face of the king's face is red?
Looking at Feng Xiaoyao's face with a strange look, Ye Liu side to see some of the red face of the ink repaired by the face, can not help but sneer. Ink repairs "touch" and "touches" his face, and understands what she is laughing at. Nai’s soft sighed: “Ali...because it’s been seen by Feng Zhiyao...”
"What do you want to do?" Ye Liu stared at him with vigilance.
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"Ink repair!" Ye Li was angry and glared at him.
Mo Xiu was in a good mood, and his smile looked at Ye Liu. "This king wants to declare "sexuality" in the day!"
Ye Li’s face was red and roared at him. Is it true that the day of the day is "prostitution"? Looking at the smug smile of the ink repair, Ye Li suddenly looked up and took a bite on his lips. Ink repaired a glimpse, then laughed. Looking down at the wife, the peach, the sorrowful look, "Ali, Ali... You are beautiful..."
Ye Liu had not had time to react, and the blushing lips were caught by someone's passionate thin lips, and instantly they fell into a hot lingering...
The battle between the Mohist army and the Beibei still continues, but many of the changes that have taken place in the internal forces are indeed insufficient for outsiders. The ambassador who had just arrived at the Beiying camp, and the smuggling of the Northern Army’s military powers, died after a few days because of the soil and water. When the people of Yelu, when they arrived, they couldn’t even pick up the corpse, and there was no **** left in the fire of Yeluye.
The person of Yelu was naturally furious, but the means of seeing Yeluye did not dare to be enemies with him. He sent a secret letter directly back to the court of Beibei, and told the king of Beibei.
The Northern King is naturally furious. Originally, Yeluye led his troops to attack Dachu. After occupying a large land of Dachu, the military merits can be said to be the crown of the Northern Emperor. It began to be faint and did not listen to the command. Later, in the city of Licheng, Qing Yina, who was favored by Beibei Wangzheng, died. After the return of Yelu, naturally, some of the oil and vinegar will be inevitable, so that the Northern King will be more uneasy about Yeluye. But even then, I didn't think that there would be any disagreement in Yeluye. Therefore, when Yeluye asked for help, the Northern Kings did not mention the story of Helian, who did not like it, and sent reinforcements. But I don't want to, this time I just sent someone to reprimand him a few words, and the messenger died for the sake of sake. If you say that it is not convincing, the Northern King does not believe. The reason why the Northern King sent him to go to the Great Chu, because he had been a big Chu.
After the Northern Expedition of the King of the Kings, he immediately ordered the return of Yeluye to Beibei, and the war and military power with the Mojiajun were handed over to the Prince of Jerusalem. It is a great joy to get the spirit of the Northern King. If you don’t want to talk about it, you will pack up and rush to the big Chu.
On the battlefield, the Beibei army and the Mojia army have been fighting each other in succession. However, the front line of the Northern Army has slowly begun to move backwards. Nowadays, the northern part of the world is getting colder and colder, and the northern part of the country is already thousands of miles away. It is extremely difficult to replenish food or military personnel. And the big Chu places they occupied have been ruined in the past few years. Therefore, compared to the follow-up of the continuous supply of the Mohist army, the soldiers of Beibei can be described as awkward this winter.
On this day, Mo Xiaobao rushed out of his own account, and the wind rushed into the big account of Mo Xiu, waving a few pages of paper full of words in his hand, "Father Wang." Mother! I want to come out!"
At this time, it has been closed in recent years, and Mo Xiuzhen and Ye Lizheng are discussing with the generals how to proceed in the next step. Although they are watching the winners on the side, it is really difficult to compete with Lei Zhenyu on the south side. Although several veterans joined forces to resist the pace of Lei Zhenduo, if they dragged on here, after the army of Mo Jingli arrived, I was afraid that the situation on the southern line would immediately collapse.
Seeing that Mo Xiaobao rushed in, the generals could not help but looked at Mo Xiaobao curiously. Ink repaired his eyebrows and took a look at the plan written by Mo Xiaobao. Mo Xiaobao proudly smiled very much: "How? Father, is the baby's idea good?"
Ink repaired the hand and handed it to Ye Li. After seeing it, he smiled at Mo Xiaobao and handed it over to the cloud that had long stretched his neck. Mo Xiaobao saw her mother laugh at herself, and suddenly she was very determined.
Underneath, several generals whispered to look at the things in the hands of Yunxiao, and nodded and praised them. "Trap the traps of the Beibei cavalry with traps, and the iron shovel... Well, the horses and legs... The Luyi army was lured into the mountains, and surrounded by . . . good idea, is this really what the world wants to come out?" It is not that these attentions are so stunning and fascinating. After all, a large part of them are played by them these days. Moreover, some of them are common sense to deal with cavalry. But Mo Xiaobao is different. He is only seven or eight years old. He can think of so much. Even the characteristics of the army of Beibei and the terrain of the two sides are known. This is by no means an ordinary child can do it. Everyone could not help but admire in the heart, it is not a small child of the palace, it is really good.
Mo Xiaobao stared at the ink repairing smugly, glaring at him and admit defeat.
Mo Xiu looked at him lazily, and the following Sun Yaowu asked: "Yao Wu, can you implement this plan of the world?" Sun Yaowu looked at the little child who looked forward to it with some embarrassment. Hesitated and said: "This... Xiao Shizi's plan is very good. But what... This terrain is a hundred or two miles away from where we are now. Now we are here, but the horse is plunged into the mountains. It’s just a little difficult to get together.”
what? Mo Xiaobao was dumbfounded. He smiled at the face of his father, Wang Xiaoxiao, and he was not willing to jump. "This is not fair! General Sun only said that the plan of this world can be realized before."
Sun Yaowu thought for a moment, very sincerely said: "Although there are still a small flaws, it is okay to do nothing."
"Father Wang..." Mo Xiaobao proudly turned back, Mo Xiuqi looked at him with a smile, gentle and loving words: "Xiaobao, there is a saying for the father, although I don't know if anyone has taught you, but Still have to tell you. There is a saying... the soldiers are very fast. Now it’s been more than a month since you were in the original time. If you let the soldiers fight, do you want to talk to Yeluye, this world has not yet figured out The enemy's policy, let's play again in a month? Um?"
The little face that Mo Xiaobao originally succumbed suddenly fell down, and looked pitifully at Ye Liu. Ye Liu smiled and looked at him with a sly look. When he saw the goddess of the god, "Mr." Mo Xiaobao knew that he was looking for help. On the other hand, Mo Xiaobao naturally understands that there is nothing wrong with Mo Xiuzhen. He thinks he is smart, but if he really wants to fight, the enemy will give him a month to let him think about it. I heard about the battle of the Mohist Army for more than a month. The small face of Mo Xiaobao’s white and tender face was a bit stunned. It turned out that he was not as smart as he thought.
In fact, it is indeed that Mo Xiaobao is too demanding. He can read the military books that Mo Xiuzhen gave him in a month or more. He can also think of the terrain and the strength of the two armies. A set of generals that can make Sun Yaowu’s evaluations based on the plan of ignorance is already proud. However, neither Murray and Yeli did not comfort him. Dingwangfu Shizi is born with a different responsibility than ordinary children. When appropriate, it is not necessary to give Mo Xiaobao some pressure.
Seeing him admit defeat, Mo Xiu looked at him with a smile: "So... is it time to honor the promise?"
The little face of Mo Xiaobao suddenly turned black and stiffly turned his head to see the glass. Ye Liu smiled and said: "Xiao Bao, willing to gamble and lose. This time... just buy a lesson. Eat a mat and grow a smart." Do not bet any more with your father.
Mo Xiaobao smashed the ink and repaired it, and rushed out of the camp. Seeing him like this, everyone is a little curious about what the little son of the world has gambled with Wang Ye? They sneaked out with Mo Xiu and Ye Li, and slipped out of the big account to see Xiao Shizi practice the gambling appointment. Ink repair is not difficult, and waved everyone to go out.
Mo Xiaobao walked back and stood in the middle of the camp. The soldiers who came and went didn't see Xiaozizi's small man, with a delicate little face but a serious look, could not help but stop to see what the little son was doing.
Mo Xiaobao bit his teeth and took the eye knife to sweep the "shooting" around the soldiers. Nai found that the people around him did not bring it down because of his contempt and became more and more. I had to bite my teeth and closed my eyes and shouted: "This world is called Mo Xiaobao!"
The officers on the scene were all a glimpse, and they didn't know who was laughing and laughing, and the people around them laughed. The name such as Xiaobao is actually very common, but it is generally the name of an ordinary person who is illiterate, or the average person who gets a nickname. Most of them are called privately at home. Nowadays, such a kind, amiable and popular name is placed on the noble and very important king of the world, but it makes people feel funny and funny. Looking at the meditation of the ink color of the ink-colored child, the cute appearance of Xue Yu, I feel that the name is exceptionally appropriate.
Consciously being laughed at, Mo Xiaobao's face was red, and he rushed back to the big account. I rushed into the arms of Ye Liu, and I was very wronged.
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"Well, everyone is not laughing at you." Ye Lixiao smiled and comforted his son's small head. Ink repair is particularly pleasant to laugh, and does not care about his son's self-respect. Just look at the ink, Xiaobao, gnashing his teeth, and hate. In his heart, he silently blamed his grandfather, why did he not give his father a name to call him at the beginning.
"Mother, the father is bad, the father is bullying Xiaobao." Mo Xiaobao tears his eyes.
Ye Liang bowed his head and kissed his forehead and smiled: "Who wants you to bet with your father? Tell me, what do you think when you bet with your father?" Mo Xiaobao said low, the father said When he bet he only thought about how he would succeed, but he didn't think about whether he could succeed. Although this is a trap that the father has buried for himself, if he is not obsessed with arrogance and arrogance, he may not be fooled at all.
"Mothers..."
Ye Li raised his eyebrows: "I know it is wrong."
"Well..." Mo Xiaobao nodded again and again, shyly hiding in the arms of Ye Liu and refused to get up. Ye Liu pulled him up and smiled and said: "Stupid child, is it so shy to give you a father? Just remember that this lesson is, when your father is as big as you, think all day long. Fight with your grandfather and big brother."
“Really?” Mo Xiaobao’s eyes lit up, and he looked at the ink repairs with sorrow. Ink 尧 尧 尧 , , , , , 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
"This world will win one day!" Mo Xiaobao snorted, his face raised proudly.
Inklessly nodded casually: "This king is waiting."
"Hey!" Mo Xiaobao is arrogant and will be biased. "This world will not let you wait too long. You wait, this world must also declare your own name in front of all people." ""
"casual."
It seems that the attitude of being repaired by ink is not very suffocating, and Mo Xiaobao’s foot is swept out of the big account.
Looking at the back of Mo Xiaobao’s toot, Ye Lunai sighed and smiled and looked at ink repair: “Now you are happy?” Mo Xiuxiao smiled and said: “Ali, I am also good for Xiaobao. Look at this kid, the little age eyes have to grow up to the top of the head. I will suppress him without hesitation, and I will not know even my last name in two years."
Ye Li shrugged: "You are his father, how do you teach him, I don't care, but if you are really stepped under the feet of Xiao Bao in the future, don't think that I will accompany you to lose face."
Ink repaired her hand and put her into her arms. She smiled and said: "If you are a husband and wife, if I really lose face, Ali must be as shameful. But... Xiaobao wants to put the king on his feet and I am afraid I have to practice for decades. And... I won’t lose face for the face of Ari.”
Ye Liu looked at him with a smile and said: "I only know that there is a saying for ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, and there is a saying that the waves of the Yangtze River are in front of the waves, and the waves are dead on the beach. Wang Ye, take care of yourself..." Xiaobao’s cleverness, who is both Xu’s and Dingwang’s, is that she thinks that Mo Xiaobao’s future surpassing Mo Xiu’s may be just around the corner.
"Oh, the king also heard a sentence, calling **** or old spicy." Mo Xiu smiled.
In the account of Mo Xiaobao, Mo Xiaobao is working **** the desk to make a pen. When he was waiting for his bodyguard to look at the small face and twisting his face, he couldn’t help but feel like a smirk. "Small child, what are you doing?"
Mo Xiaobao grotesquely laughed, the letter in one hand, "I want to send me some books to me. From today on, this world will have to read hard!" The guard turned his head and forgot a half-covered account, nodded: It is cold enough now.
After one month, Qing Chengong received a list of Mo Xiaobao's book: "Thick Black", "Ancient and Modern Wisdom", "Taizu Soldier", "Heart Strategy", "xx Art of War", "Emperor's Heart" 》......
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