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

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"If one day I get out!"

"The Central Plains must be trampled into ashes!"

"..."

Are you finally scared?

Lin Hao smiled lightly. It seemed that Garqinlin was just a lonely old wolf no matter what, and his inner expectations for the grassland were still difficult to change.

"No chance, I will go to Tubo myself soon!"

"Why don't you help me choose a good day!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Hao turned around and left, ignoring the yelling of Garqin Lin behind him, and walked towards Songzhou City step by step, raised his right hand and shouted,

"This battle is a big victory!"

On the battlefield, the two sides stopped fighting at the same time, and the Tubo soldiers fell to the bottom. A prince and a coach were all captured by Lin Hao, and the battle was defeated.

"Victory!"

"Jiannan Dao wins!"

"We have defended Songzhou City!"

"Long live the General!"

“…”

The Jiannan Dao formation cheered all over the sky, and the soldiers inside and outside the city shouted together, the sound waves were surging and surging.

Every Tubo soldier's hands and feet were weak, and they dropped their weapons in despair, knelt down and cried bitterly.

Lin Hao walked to a place where there was no one around, and the energy in his body collapsed, blood that had been suppressed for a long time spewed out of his mouth, and he was about to fall to the ground, when a red figure hurried forward to support him, and the fragrance entered his nostrils.

Qin Yuyan supported Lin Hao to sit down slowly at the side, and when he calmed down a little, the two of them spoke at the same time.

He said it's fine.

She said let's go home. ......predict.

291: The only confidant is actually the enemy 【Full Order】

Galqinlin and Ludongzan were imprisoned in the dungeon of Songzhou City at the same time.

A middle-aged man in his thirties met another same middle-aged man who was nearly ten years older. One was no longer the prince of Tubo, and the other could only feel the ruthlessness of the world in the glory of the former Tubo marshal.

Two Tubo ministers, the current decadent fate was created by a young man who was not even 30 years old. In addition to being full of aggrieved anger, there is also a bit of hidden deep fear.

As for what kind of person and identity can achieve such an achievement, God knows.

The two who were compared by Lin Hao to a lion and a wolf did not have the mood to care about the fate of others.

During the period, Lin Hao came once, came and left in a hurry, there was no deliberate ridicule, nor was it so boring to show off his might, just a calm "two seven three" asked the two about the situation of Tubo Zanpu, and got what he wanted Turn around and leave after something.

Galqin Lin had some complicated emotions. Looking at this posture, Lin Hao definitely would not let Tubo go. As for why he refused to let Fa go, the two looked at each other and could only smile wryly.

It has been two days since the first battle in Songzhou City. This magnificent battle, which lasted more than a month, and the two sides invested a total of 30 troops, finally ended with the last [-] main forces of Garqin Forest surrendering their helmets and armor. , greatly reducing the casualties of the Jiannan Dao army.

A spacious wooden house, the decoration is not as good as the mansions in Guanxian County, but it is simple and elegant, not deliberately attached to the elegance, two sets of paintings, a furnace of sandalwood, and a square table made of pear blossom wood. It is a pot of four treasures for daily work. Brew spirits.

On the mahogany seat by the window, Lin Hao reclined on half of his side, trying to maintain a relatively comfortable posture. Most of his injuries healed, and he no longer felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. He was holding a roll of battle reports. People, five thousand soldiers in Gyeonggi Province.

call!

Carrying the wine in the mouth, the smell of alcohol drifted away with the wind. Fifteen thousand heroic spirits wiped out more than 18 enemies, defeating Tubo's entire plan to take over the Central Plains. No matter how you look at it, you are making money. Lin Hao lay on his back, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

After the door was pushed open, Qin Yuyan came to the square wooden table with the soup. Without saying a word, she gently put the herbal meal she made in her hand on the table, sat down beside Lin Hao, and turned to look at his face. With a somewhat sad and delicate face, Zhang sighed softly.

"Have all the casualties been dealt with?"

The soup on the table was still steaming, and Lin Hao, who came back to his senses, asked questions while drinking, living up to the wishes of the beauties around him.

"Drink slowly!"

Qin Yuyan was surprisingly gentle, looked at him like a child, nodded lightly and said: "The sacrificed soldiers have already been sent back to Yunv Mountain for burial!"

"The injured soldiers are also settled properly, don't worry!"

Ever since Yunv Mountain in Guanxian County was selected as a place of requiem for fallen soldiers, it has always been a pain in the hearts of the people of Jiannan Road. Soldiers will be buried with the highest standard of etiquette. Lin Hao and Qin Yuyan both hold the same opinion. The fewer people who sleep forever, the better.

The words were a little heavy, and it was obvious that Lin Hao didn't want to stay too long, put down the empty bowl that had been eaten, and turned his head to look out the window. At this moment, he smiled surprisingly, with the unique coldness in the dark night, Just like a poisonous snake.

"It's time to make a good call, Zanpu from Tubo!"

Li Shimin has recently developed a tendency to be diligent and encouraging. He stays up all night without sleep, and he is a little absent-minded every morning.

The last time I was chased and scolded by Old Master Wei for taking care of the dragon body was the time when I was humiliated on the buttocks after returning from Tuyuhun. There is not much difference from this time. The most similar thing is the same instigator, the chief officer of Jiannan Road, Lin Hao .

At night, Li Shimin stood on the balcony outside his dormitory. He didn't rush to read the [-]-mile emergency battle report in his hand. He overlooked Chang'an City blending with the night like a sculpture, reminiscing about the past.

Ugh!

Only sigh.

Opening the envelope, the handwriting is authentic, but there is really no other aesthetic feeling. Unlike the previous scribbled explanation, today's battle report is very detailed, and the three letter papers are full of tadpole small characters.

Li Shimin rubbed the jade pendant around his waist with his right hand. It is said that it was the favorite of calligraphy masters in the previous dynasty. , you can see the mind.

From the battle report written by Yuchi Baolin himself, Li Shimin read it very carefully. With his slightly trembling left hand, he raised his eyebrows slightly with some anxiety.

Turning his eyes to the second page, densely packed black characters piled up on the white paper, making people feel a little dizzy. Li Shimin spent a quarter of an hour, not in a hurry to include all the battle situation in his heart, and his breath gradually became short after hanging his left hand , his gaze turned even more shocking and a bit timid.

Repeated breathing attack 18 times, the third and last battle report, the recorded content is less, far less lengthy than the second one.

See Weizhi book.

After a quick glance, the last words came into view.

"This battle has 20 casualties, [-] enemies have been wiped out, and Jiannan Dao has won a big victory!"

Yuchi Baolin did not boast in the battle report submitted to the palace. The whole article was a record of the battle on a case-by-case basis. It was rare to have words that praised Lin Hao and Jiannan Dao. They were impartial and fair.

Li Shimin closed his eyes, and after the darkness in front of him dissipated, the appearance of Songzhou City came to mind. He deduced the battle situation and replaced the Tubo side with himself. Huge to earth-shattering.

click.

A slight sound came from Li Shimin's right hand, which was inconspicuous in the dark night. The empress gave it to him. It was said to be the gentle jade pendant of the former calligrapher. The cracks spread all the way up, and finally broke into pieces.

1.4

Li Shimin didn't care. He bent down immediately after opening his eyes, grasping the railing in front of him tightly with both hands, and submerged his head in the shadows. His eyes were a little red. There should be some joy.

Mixed feelings.

It is very complicated, like a glass of rice wine that has been brewed for a long time, it is not clear, and there are even impurities visible to the naked eye in the turbidity. After the mouth, it warms the heart, but it is hot in the throat. Eyes are flushed with alcohol.

Li Shimin opened his mouth slightly, and didn't care about the saliva left on his lips. He wanted to cry, but he could only hold back his sobs after being drunk.

I am the emperor of the world, and to benefit the world, it is difficult for the world to know my heart, and the only one who knows me is my enemy.  …

292: Lin Hao's visit to foreign palaces [please order in full]

In summer, the spring breeze is no longer as intoxicating as before, but it still leaves a bit of coolness, with the last trace of tenderness after spring has gone.

The current season is the most suitable for visiting famous peaks and historic sites with friends and beauties. The sweat-soaked body of the beauties is half-hidden, which has always been the dream of many experienced veterans.

Fishing by the Qingliexi River is also a good choice. Willows and willows sit in the shadows, talented scholars and beautiful ladies hang down. There are fish baskets and low stools on the embankment, and the fish is grilled over a fire.

No matter how poor the dude and the domineering family are, in such a good time, they should also bring their beautiful wives and concubines to gallop across the vast grasslands for the last hunt after the end of spring.

Boiling eagles and fighting dogs has always been the most high-end enjoyment for the self-proclaimed dandy.

As the biggest dandy in Jiannan Road who is number one and no one thinks he is number two, Mr. Lin, who bears the reputation of the emperor of Jiannan Road, is surprisingly not doing anything big.

There are no famous peaks and historical sites, but there is a desert of yellow sand. Fishing in streams and rivers does not exist, and it can be achieved by riding horses.

As for the beauty.

Except for Qin Yuyan, who can make Baihua dim, but won't go along with Lin Hao's subtle thoughts, 05 has a calm and lonely face, and there is a large group of slightly dark rough men around him.

It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice, not to mention the sweetness brought by the life of roommates, at least it has nothing to do with the life surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan in Wanhualou in the past.

Lin Haohao rode a white horse to shine on the jade lion at night, restrained his mind, and looked at the distance without squinting, not to mention being lost. Apart from the daily routine of fighting eagles, fighting dogs and playing with women, the greatest pleasure of an ordinary dude is to add others. Slap people in the face with one jump.

There are many ways to step on people, it depends on the status of the person being stepped on, if you blindly bully men and women to compete with ordinary people, you will undoubtedly be inferior, and if you say it, it will make your friends who are also dudes laugh out loud .

If you come to a noble official's son, and a local son with the same family background, it is a joy to step on it. This kind of pleasure that comes with risks, capsizes in the gutter from time to time, and decides who is promoted in the officialdom at every turn is the only thing you want in your life. Ordinary people who are well-fed, cold and warm, cannot imagine and understand.

Lin Hao smiled, Zanpu, a high-ranking Tubo, should be qualified.

Yuchi Baolin and Deputy General Su lined up on the front line, followed by calm-looking Ma Gaoqiang and Qin Yuyan on the same side, and two generals each from Jiannan Province and Gyeonggi Province, forming a delicate balance with each other.

Behind the formation was an army of [-], and many familiar faces were young figures who had won many military exploits in the war. Lu Donglin, a former son of an official in Gyeonggi Province, Bai Yutang, an infantry captain in Jiannan Province, and a young man who wandered in Tubo and the Central Plains at the same time. The spy led Bai Feng, and each of the three led a team to follow closely.

Originally this good event that everyone didn't want to miss, Huang Bo, the chief official of Songzhou City, had to be added. Due to the reason of defending the city, he had to give up the plan to travel together, and the sad tone echoed in Lin Hao's ears.

With the blaze in their eyes, several people stopped after the young man with white horse and white robe at the front ran out of Parallel River.

Lin Hao pulled the rein lightly, and the Zhaoye Jade Lion stopped obediently, raised his eyebrows, and there was no greenery as imagined. On the barren land, it was even difficult to see the grass roots buried deep in the ground.

There are mountains in the distance, hidden under the sunny white clouds. It was originally a resort in the heart of the children of the prairie, but it has lost some of its legendary color in the current plains that are not rich in greenery.

Lin Hao got off his horse, pulled out the sword at his waist, held it upside down with his right hand and inserted it into the ground, digging into the deep part of the soil to see some withered yellow.

The gift of nature has been squandered by human greed.

Lin Hao, who frowned even more, squeezed the soil and rubbed it with his hands. After exhaling a breath of turbidity, he got back on his horse and galloped away with the army.

The Potala Palace, the Tubo Zamp Songtsen Gampo, was built to welcome the princess of the Tang Dynasty. It should be worried that the princess of the Han family would not be able to adapt to the original intention of hunting life. In later generations, many social animals cleanse the soul. holy place.

Lin Hao is currently standing under this legendary building, looking up at the Potala Palace surrounded by white mountains. The entire wall is made of granite, more than ten stories high, and the roof and window eaves are made of wooden structures. , the cornices are turned outward, the corners are raised, and the copper tiles are gilded. It has the architectural style of the Han Dynasty. The difference lies in several strange decorative sculptures.

The few soldiers stationed in front of the main gate, seeing the [-] troops brazenly breaking into this place, were so frightened that they couldn't be more frightened, and they didn't even dare to ask questions.

Out of Parallel River, Lin Hao, who was unimpeded and unstoppable, came to the palace. He was a little bit embarrassed. The Potala Palace, which was specially built to welcome the princess of the Tang Dynasty, was finally broken up abruptly by the young man who broke into the center of the world. Broken fate.

Lin Hao didn't deliberately make things difficult for the Tubo soldiers guarding the gate. He called Bai Feng, who knew the Tubo language, and said with a soft smile,

"Please inform me that Jiannan Dao Lin Hao is visiting!"

After Bai Feng translated it again, after hearing the words of Jiannan Dao, the soldiers' faces obviously became unnatural. After a little discussion, they still sent someone to inform the Dalai Lama.

Lin Hao, who had nothing to do, just stood there, not in a hurry. He didn't have much feeling for the legendary Potala Palace in later generations. Except that it was bigger and grander than his own mansion, there was nothing special about it. .

In the present and in the future, the views on things are different. There may be some respect for this place, but to say that the reverence is fanatical, or even regarded as a holy place in the heart, is purely looking for trouble.

What people respect is the historical color of the Potala Palace itself. The era of talented people also endows some architectural palaces with a different legendary taste. If the mystery of each dynasty and generation is really taken as a guide in the heart, there will be no open-door exhibitions. Receiving tickets.

In essence, it is not much different from the Guanxian Museum. Lin Hao does not slander or despise, respects others, and also reserves his own views. He honestly waits outside for notification instead of rushing in with a large army, which is already enough for Tubo. Face and sincerity.

Not long after, the soldiers who went to report came hurriedly, muttered a few words, and expressed their intention to let Lin Hao enter.

After placing Lu Donglin, Bai Feng and others outside, Lin Hao took Qin Yuyan, Ma Gaoqiang, and Yuchi Baolin together, and walked towards the legendary Tubo Zanpu without squinting.

For today's trip, whether Lin Hao of Jiannan Road is more powerful, or the famous Tubo Zanpu Songtsen Gampo is better, everything is quietly brewing in the calm before the storm.  …

293: Showing off your power, not like your style [please order in full]

The Tubo soldiers who were leading the way bowed their heads and bowed their heads, their facial features were all troubled, and their footsteps were in a hurry.

Looking at the four people behind him, one is calmer than the other. The white-robed young man walking in front of him not only shows no anxiety or anxiety about meeting Zanpu, but even looks at the interior decoration structure of the palace with great interest. .

This made the soldiers who had to slow down their pace contemptuously curse in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it, so they had to endure the suffering and wanted to cry without tears.

The interior decoration is more brilliant than the exterior. There are large murals in bright colors, and the carvings of flying fairies are lifelike, and their eyebrows and eyes are extremely moving.

This made Lin Hao a little moved, not because he was envious of the fairies on the murals, but because he thought that this kind of ancient culture has a lot of room for development, and there is a chance that it will be preserved for future generations to observe.

Walking through the long corridor, the leading soldier stopped at the gate of the palace at the end, reached out and knocked on the door lightly, turned around and left without saying a word after receiving a response, thinking that the frightening and aggrieved experience along the way had given birth to him a long time ago. escaped heart.

Lin Hao strode forward into the palace, followed by Ma Gaoqiang and the other three, and the guards at the gate did not stop them.

The vision is bright, and the same magnificent hall is interlaced with gold and white. In front of the throne in the middle of the wall, there is a man in a gold-plated orange-red robe, with a white ribbon on his elbows, which is somewhat similar to the Tuyuhun Hada. It is as sharp as a triangle, with a pointed top and a flat bottom, with its back facing four people.