Datang: I was the champion in high school, but was persuaded to quit by the court

When Yuchi Baolin talked about the Xianbei warrior who drank blood and brains, Li Lizhen, Li Xueyan, and Wenya couldn't help but sweat coldly at the battle scene he described.

Yuchi Baolin was sent to the hospital in a coma before, and this scene is still vivid in my memory, but Li Shimin and Li Shimin were a little shocked and praised from the bottom of their hearts. They patted Yuchi Baolin on the shoulder and smiled: "Same as your father!"

"It's a man!"

The man who was praised by His Majesty and the prince blushed slightly, and said with a embarrassed smile: "To tell you the truth, I have fought for a long time, and I have never been able to fight like I was in Jiannan Road!"

"The fight was so hearty and hearty, I would risk my life!"

The two nodded to express their understanding. If they encountered such a scene, they might not be as courageous as young people. Thinking of this, Li Shimin sighed again: "It seems that we have really underestimated this Lin Hao, even with our subordinates Warriors are fighting so fiercely!"

"Mistake, misstep!"

Out of selfishness, several people on the field except Li Shimin and Li Daozong, and several junior children did not want Lin Hao to be beheaded by His Majesty, or even beheaded by his majesty, even though they praised him, it was also true...

"Later, I was sent back to the hospital!"

"When I return to the front line, Master Lin has already entered the battle in person!"

"He used the respective weapons of the five tiger generals in the Bashu Sichuan opera to kill four enemy generals!"

"That Tuoba Zhenghan is really insidious and cunning, he stepped forward to fight when Master Lin was exhausted!"

"The two fought all the way from the shore to the handsome ship, from facing each other with swords to fighting with bare hands!"

"In the end, Master Lin was able to kill Tuoba Zhenghan when the qi knot in his body was exhausted!"

After Yuchi Baolin's words fell, several people fell silent.

From his words in 1.4, it is not difficult to see how far the battle has come when Lin Hao, as the chief general, entered the battle in person, and Lin Hao is by no means a general and marshal in the rear, and he can also go into battle and kill the enemy on the battlefield.

Li Lizhi scolded the dead Tuoba Zhenghan in a low voice, Li Xueyan clenched her little hands and turned slightly pale.

The silent Li Daozong nodded slightly, as if approving, but felt that the hatred in his heart seemed to be nothing.

On the contrary, Li Shimin's face didn't change too much, but his brows were slightly frowned, which showed that his heart was not calm.

Fortunately, the riverside was right in front of them, and the few people who arrived at the destination breathed the air and saw an unforgettable scene in their lives.

It was a magnificent scene that a group of people who had lived in the palace for a long time had never seen in their entire life, it was breathtaking.  …

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177: Lord Lin and His Majesty Li, Together at Qianwei Weir [Seeking full order]

The Feishayan Irrigation Mouth on the right side of the Minjiang River is close to the river bank. Just standing below it is enough to be shocked by its oncoming grandeur!

The water washes the gravel in the river, and in the distance you can vaguely see the outline of the upside-down sky. The flying current descends from a high place and hits the calm river like a ribbon.

The water flow falling into the embankment gradually becomes smaller, as if a fresh path is diverted from the majestic mainstream, bringing the clear river downstream to nourish the children of Bashu.

Occasionally, a few small boats sailed, and the boatmen in coir raincoats and bamboo hats sang far and deep, and the turbulent river water rippled.

The picturesque scenery came into view, and all the troubles and sorrows disappeared with the rolling river.

Among the group of people, Li Shimin stood at the front, and the white air he exhaled disappeared after some distance from the river. The waves, with their unique rhythmic beauty, spread from the center to the surroundings, washing away the stones on the nearby embankment as white as jade.

Li Lizhi carefully lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, and walked to the shore with small steps. After squatting down, she timidly stretched her hands out of the 05 water. There was no biting cold as imagined, and the river water after being illuminated by the sun was full of warmth.

Sister Huang's naivety fell into his eyes, and Li Xueyan, who hadn't moved, covered her mouth and smiled lightly. The pride of the man was enjoying the magnificence of the Minjiang River, and the comfort of the woman lay in the beautiful scenery in front of him.

The canary in the cage gets out of trouble, and finally sees all kinds of life.

Li Xueyan, who needed her father's permission for everything, unexpectedly did not speak this time, and walked forward alone, not acting like a little girl, and letting the river water wet her skirt.

Li Daozong's current mood is as complicated as that of Jiang Shui. There is always a feeling of an old father looking forward to his daughter growing up, and now seeing her grow up with his own eyes.

Li Shimin was playing with the jade pendant on his waist with his hands down. The soft and delicate texture of the jade brought a cool touch through his fingers, which could temporarily calm his turbulent heart.

It is the joint efforts of several generations of Bashu people who have created such a magnificent situation in Minjiang, and then handed it over to Lin Hao for careful polishing and rest, so that the emperor feels swayed.

The long embankment connects Feishayan to Yuzui in the middle, and finally ends at Baopingkou.

The embankment in the distance is hidden in the clouds and mist on the river, just like the masters of Danqing, outlining the Guanxian County bred by the river, like a fairyland.

Li Shimin let out a deep mouthful of stale air that was pent up in his heart, and his heart was surprisingly calm. He gazed at the mountains covered by mist in the distance, and quietly listened to all kinds of voices in the world.

"This son is comparable to a great talent!"

Li Daozong, who had the deepest understanding of His Majesty's mental changes along the way, was silent at this moment, probably unable to express his complicated mood in words, so he could only squint his eyes and take a deep breath.

"Chengfan, do you bring wine?"

The voice from the ear was a bit inappropriate, and before Li Daozong came back to his senses, Yuchi Baolin handed over the hip flask at his waist.

Li Shimin, who took the jug and opened the wine seal, was not in a hurry. He waited for the fragrance of the spirits to permeate the air, then raised his head and raised his hand with a smile, and poured it down his throat.

Li Shimin drank in a hurry, his face turned red after a while, he was slightly drunk, as if he was talking nonsense.

"I never thought that I could see this son in this remote place!"

"God treats me unfairly, and repeatedly teases me!"

"Whenever I think of Lin Hao, I always think of myself when I was young!"

"Chengfan, tell me, is this young man a warning from heaven?"

Li Daozong pursed his lips tightly and kept silent. Fortunately, there were few people in the early morning and no tourists came here to join in the fun. Li Shimin, who was besieged by eighteen guards on the outside, could only talk and listen to the wind.

Li Daozong, who stretched out his right hand, paused for a moment, and finally took the wine pot from the emperor's brother, holding the wine pot, he said bitterly: "I dare not deceive Your Majesty!"

"Since His Majesty came back from Tuyuhun, he never wanted to kill Lin Hao!"

"To vent my great hatred, Kechen came to this small Guan County in the form of Li Zhong!"

"I don't know why the resentment in my heart was smoothed out bit by bit, and I recalled how Tuyuhun admired this son in the past!"

"The minister's vision of seeing people is still slightly better than your Majesty's!"

Such disobedient words fell into his ears, and Li Shimin, feeling the cold wind blowing on his face, just smiled, breathed out the smell of alcohol and squatted down at the same time, quietly admiring everything in front of him.

To put it in a folk humorous tone, the emperor is the mason of the entire country, repairing and perfecting the huge building under heaven.

The canal was built in the previous dynasty, the imperial examination was first promoted, and when it fell into the current Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin was often talked about by interested people, and he was evaluated as an emperor who enjoyed the enjoyment of the previous dynasty.

Now that great achievements are in front of us, the embankment of the main branch of the Minjiang River extending to the third tributary, in the eyes of His Majesty, is undoubtedly not a beautiful story that can be recorded in the history books through the ages.

If the stone house of the Tang Dynasty can be built into a palace, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who is famous in history, will make the future generations less infamous.

Standing up with his hands on his knees, Li Shimin straightened his clothes, turned his head and looked at Yuchi Baolin with a relieved smile on his face.

“Such beautiful scenery is truly amazing!”

"This embankment is so well built, it's not enough to just look at one place!"

"Take me, Master, to see other places!"

Li Shimin, who was in a good mood, put smiles on the faces of the group. The two sisters, Li Lizhi, who were playing in the water, trotted to keep up with the team. smile.

The group of people who had just walked out of Feishayan walked around the long white stone embankment to the other two diversions, and two young people walked leisurely out of the dense forest behind them.

Lin Hao, dressed in white, sat down as soon as he came to the shore, and Qin Wenwen behind him handed over the fishing rod with a smile on his lips, and the two of them fished on the bank of Feishayan.

Judging from the few palm-sized fish wandering in the fish bucket next to the Prime Minister of Guanxian County, the harvest of the two of them in the morning was very worrying.

Lin Hao, who had long since given up the idea of ​​being able to catch big fish, ignored the speed after setting up the fishing rod. He lay on his back on the ground and closed his eyes, feeling the warmth brought by the sunshine.

"When spring comes next year, buy more fry from Jiangnan Road!"

"After throwing it into the river and waiting for the little fish to grow up, you can make money by playing the gimmick of fishing on the river!"

"It can also allow our Bashu fishermen to catch delicious food, but remember not to overfish!"

Qin Wenwen sat on the ground with his back hunched, squinting his eyes and staring at the water, but suddenly laughed twice when he heard Lin Hao's words, and said, "Master Emotion is really just playing around, so let's get things done!"

The young man who talked about fishing borrowed fishing instead of fishing. He just wanted to lie limp on the ground and bask in the sun leisurely!  …

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178: The old site of the emperor's view, the reappearance of the battle situation 【Seek full order】

When the tide rises in summer, tourists who lie lazily on the guardrail on the shore will be lucky enough to see the magnificent beauty of Jianwei Weir!

The ripples on the surface of the river rise from the distant mountains, carrying the fragrance of flowers and plants that are not heavy, layer upon layer of waves, rippling all the way to the feet.

If you can close your eyes and listen carefully, the sound of the breeze gently brushing across the water, gently piercing into your ears, lingering around your heart endlessly, is comparable to an immortal playing a piano.

Li Shimin, who came to Fenshui Yuzui, thought it was a pity. Although the surface of the river is beautiful after the winter tide ebbs, it can't help but lose some of its original atmosphere and become more gentle.

After the group arrived at Fenshui Yuzui, they went about their own business. Li Lizhi took his cousin Li Xueyan to bring Wenya, and the three of them were lying on the railing in the distance, raised their pretty reddish faces, and narrowed their eyes There is only one gap left, listen to the river flowing eastward, and feel the wind caressing your face.

Yuchi Baolin had participated in the battle here, so he came here again at this moment with a mixed feeling. He led Li Shimin and Li Daozong to stand on the high platform, looking at the remnants of the war on the shore in the distance.

There are several wooden buildings scattered in all directions to observe the situation on the river. Even if there is no war, the soldiers are still dedicated to their duties and carefully look at the situation on the river.

There are detailed records for each post every day, which can not only avoid natural disasters caused by successive torrential rains, but also prevent sudden attacks on waterways from foreign enemy countries.

Li Shimin, passing by the observation platform, nodded secretly, appreciating the strict and thoughtful defense.

The observation platforms at both ends are connected to a long white stone bridge in the middle. The materials are all made of the hard stone of the city wall. The main body is solid and the bridge deck is wide. It can be used to strike from high places to the ground during wartime. , usually open as a viewing platform.

There were few pedestrians on the high platform, and the three of Li Shimin chose the middle position, stood in front of them together and looked down at the ground.

Li Shimin, who looked down from a high place, was able to clearly capture the topography of the entire Fenshui Yuzui, carefully pondering and savoring the previous battle with the Xianbei barbarians.

Fenshui Yuzui was the most tragic position in the previous battle. The remaining deep pits on the ground have been repaired, and you can still get a glimpse of the tragic situation during the war.

For some unrepairable or irrelevant wartime sites, Lin Hao simply asked people to build them into various landscapes with historical significance so that future generations will not forget them.

Li Shimin stretched out his hands, gently supported the railing, took a deep breath and let out a breath of foul air, dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind little by little. When his mind became calm, he began to cast his eyes on the river bank, from far to near, to restore the battle and deduce the battle situation.

Boom boom boom!

The drums were loud, and the Xianbei navy suddenly appeared on the river. In front of the formation was a group of wooden fighting ships.

Boom boom boom!

When the drums sounded twice, the Sifang Observatory found the enemy's traces first, and the observation soldiers conveyed the situation, and then distributed the flag soldiers to give early warning and report the position to the ground with flag language.

Li Shimin's eyes wandered to the shore, and he paused for a moment on a catapult that had been destroyed seven or eight times. In the next second, improved catapults appeared one after another on the shore of the long embankment on the battlefield, as numerous as stars.

put!

The commander stood on the high platform behind the formation, learned the enemy's position from the semaphore, raised his hand and waved the first wave of contact warfare.

Bang!

Countless huge boulders flew out from the shore catapults with terrifying power, crossed the river and flew towards the enemy naval battleship.

The dense and powerful stone group fell vertically, and the first wave of offensive immediately made contributions to the water surface, destroying and sinking countless Xianbei battleships, and countless soldiers rolled into the water.

spread!

Facing the Jiannan Daofu soldiers and the intensive offensive of meteors falling from the sky, the Xianbei army sailing on the river immediately disrupted the connection of the fighting ships and advanced at full speed with a single target.

Boom boom boom!

The drums sounded three times, and the Jiannan Daofu soldiers won the first round of contact without loss.

Li Shimin exhaled foul breath, with various complex expressions of surprise and happiness on his face, he sighed after a while,

"He is also a genius in military affairs~!"

After a wave of ideas to restore the war, Li Shimin, with bright eyes, has been aroused with strong curiosity in his heart, and he really wants to know what will happen next.

Due to the lack of relics left over from the war, which would interfere with the restoration of the battle situation in his mind, Li Shimin specially called Yuchi Baolin, who had personally experienced the battle, to stand aside and explain.

Li Shimin restores the battle situation in the center, Yuchi Baolin assists from the left, and Li Daozong stands silently on the right, also thinking about the wartime situation, confirming each other with the emperor brother.

The strange three people stood quietly in the middle of the Baishi Scenic Bridge, just like sculptures, under the strange eyes of a few tourists.

Lin Hao and Lin Hao, who have been fishing in Feishayan and Baopingkou for most of the morning, held the fish bucket in their hands and smiled wryly. It seemed that the two of them had worked hard for half the morning's harvest, and they couldn't make a fresh and delicious sauerkraut fish. I can make a brown fried fish to satisfy my hunger.

Qin Wenwen, who has followed the adults around for a few days, has been feeling a lot recently. The two walked through the farmland together, entered the school, and inspected the condition of the dam after the flood season.

As a Qin text with the reputation of the prime minister of Guan County, Lin Hao is a personal person in Guan County and even the entire Jiannan Road. The so-called worry about the king and the matter of being a minister are the best words to describe him.

From the failure of the imperial examination to the coming here, looking at Guan County bit by bit, watching Qin Wenwen, who is slowly getting better in Jiannan Road, is undoubtedly the most qualified person to judge Lin Hao's good or bad.

Political achievements can be faked, and the voice of the people can still be exaggerated, but the sincere gratitude and happiness in the eyes of the people cannot deceive people. Thinking of the Qin text here, there is no reason to laugh softly. Looking at Mrs. Lin who is dressed in white and humming leisurely in front of him, he smiled and said: "My lord, it's not long since I got my salary!"