After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

"A great victory at the border! General Gu Nanxi, the conqueror, burned Chierle and led his troops to raid the prairie!"

"Great victory at the border! The northern Tartars' homeland was raided, and they retreated to the border!"

"A great victory at the border! The thirteen divisions of the Northern Royal Court have been severely damaged!"

"A great victory at the border! General Gu Nanxi, the conqueror, crossed the Death Prisoner Mountain and swept across the prairie!"

After the messenger took a short rest in the palace, he said goodbye to the eunuch.

He was dressed in a blood-stained robe and riding a tall horse, shouting all the way from the palace gate to the bustling streets.

Despite his hoarse voice, he still tried his best to spread this great news throughout Kyoto.

Heroes should not be buried, especially a loyal and courageous hero like General Gu Nanxi!

No one can throw dirty water on her!

The messenger thought bitterly, took a deep breath, and continued to shout loudly, but his voice was as small as a mosquito.

Just as the messenger was feeling frustrated, voices rang out one after another beside him and spread in all directions.

"Great victory at the border! General Gu Nanxi, the conqueror, has once again achieved extraordinary feat by setting fire to Chierle!"

Just like a relay race, the people of Kyoto voluntarily took over the baton from the messenger and spread this great news throughout Kyoto!

There was dead silence in Fuquan Teahouse.

Even the storyteller made frequent mistakes when telling the tale of "The Legend of the Lonely City" which he knew by heart. The key point was that neither the storyteller nor the tea drinkers noticed it.

Song Da had something on his mind, so he put a few copper coins on the table and was about to leave.

Just at this moment, deafening cheers rang out from the street outside the teahouse.

The people sang and laughed, frantically venting the emotions that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time.

"What happened?" Song Da stretched his neck and stopped the acquaintance.

"General Gu Nanxi, the great conqueror, has set fire to Chierle. The siege on the border has been lifted!"

When these words were spoken, the entire teahouse was shaken!

The tea drinkers stood up and stumbled out of the teahouse, grabbing the collars of passers-by and asking anxiously, "Is it really a great victory at the border?"

The passerby didn't care about being stopped by strangers. He just wanted to tell this great news to all the people of the Great Zhou.

"Yes, that's right! The messenger at the border said it himself! The conquering general Gu Nanxi is still sweeping across the prairie. The Tartars in the northern border have been searching for her all over the prairie, but they can't find her!"

Upon hearing this, Song Da's first reaction was to run to Yongchang Marquis Mansion to report the good news!

The other tea drinkers hugged each other and cried.

"Great, it's really great! This is the first time in ten years that we have won against the North!"

"General Gu Nanxi is the pillar of our Great Zhou! She actually found Chi Erle, who was nowhere to be found in the entire court!"

"I repent! I shouldn't have doubted the loyalty of General Gu Nanxi to the country!"

"I also confess! I never doubted her loyalty, but I doubted her ability! Facts have proven that Gu Nanxi is Gu Nanxi!"

The owner of Fuquan Teahouse saw the mess in the lobby and broken plates all over the floor. If he had seen this scene in the past, he would have been heartbroken and asked the tea drinkers to pay for it.

But today, the boss didn't care about these things at all, instead he was very generous: "A great victory at the border, from today onwards, within ten days, Fuquan Teahouse will give a 30% discount on all tea and desserts!"

The whole of Kyoto was plunged into a boiling sea of ​​joy.

Even women and children who carried baskets to the street to buy vegetables and talked about the conquering General Gu Nanxi and the great victory at the border would be given a few more handfuls of green onions by the vegetable vendors.

In all major bookstores, students who come to buy books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones can get discounts if they compose a poem for the conquering general Gu Nan and the border guards!

If there is a poem with outstanding talent, the owner of the bookstore will give a red envelope and ask the poet to write it down and hang it in the bookstore so that all the customers can see it!

The craziest ones are Baichuan Academy, Baiwei Restaurant, and Baihua Printing Factory!

The students of Baichuan Academy compiled a story about Gu Nanxi's defeat of the Chile and his sweep across the grassland into a storybook overnight, and went to the streets to give free speeches.

Baiwei Restaurant even hung large banners directly in front of its two stores.

On the red satin, a few large golden words sparkled brightly under the sunlight.

[The host is having a good time! To celebrate General Gu's victory over the grassland, all dishes and drinks are 50% off! ]

This is the Baiwei Restaurant that never offers discounts even for His Majesty’s birthday!

Such a huge discount immediately attracted many people who yearned for Baiwei Restaurant.

They also understand the ways of the world very well. When they were at the door, their words of praise for Gu Nanxi were like a surging river, endless!

They found various ways to say compliments without feeling guilty at all, because after all, these were what they really thought.

Baihua Printing Factory suspended all operations and stepped up its efforts to print flyers.

In the center of the leaflet were a few huge characters: "General Gu has made unparalleled contributions!", and in the other blank spaces were descriptions of the battle achievements in reduced fonts, as well as a poem written by Lord Cui!

Free flyers, like snowflakes, floated to every corner of Kyoto, carrying exciting news.

The carnival continued day after day.

As news of Gu Nanxi's battle achievements came one by one, Gu Nanxi became a legend in the entire Kyoto!

"General, give them a taste of their own medicine. Launch a surprise attack along the river and wipe out the Chi-Le tribe in one fell swoop!"

"You didn't see it, the people of the Chi Le tribe are almost going crazy! They ask where Gu Nanxi is when they see someone!"

"Haha, how refreshing! They plundered the border, burned, killed, raped, and committed all kinds of evil! Have you ever thought that the law of nature will eventually bring retribution to them for such a tragedy?"

There is a lot of incense burning in Daxiangguo Temple!

Many middle-aged people with gray hair came with their families, bowed devoutly before the Buddha, and then lit two eternal lamps.

"This eternal lamp is lit for my relatives who unfortunately passed away. Chierle was burned, and the tribes in the northern border trembled under General Gu's iron cavalry. Father, mother, little sister, elder brother and elder sister-in-law, you rest in peace. General Gu has avenged you!"

The middle-aged man, who was usually serious, cried tears and snot in front of the Buddha statue.

I cried uncontrollably to the end, as if I wanted to vent all the pain, resentment, powerlessness and struggle that had been suppressed in the deepest part of my heart all these years.

The wife and children behind the middle-aged man also had tears in their eyes.

On the other side of them was a wealthy businessman wearing jewels and precious stones. He comforted the middle-aged man: "You are lucky to be alive. You have to live well for your family."

Middle-aged man: "Are you here to light the lamp for your family as well?"

The rich businessman's mood suddenly became depressed: "I ordered this for my good friend and his family. When they went to the border to do business, they encountered an invasion from the northern border and unfortunately their whole family was killed. I want to tell them that with the great general at the border, they will be safe and sound, so they can rest assured and go to reincarnate!"

The grief of adults hurts in their hearts.

The middle-aged man and the wealthy businessman didn't say anything else.

They both lit two eternal lamps, the second one was for the great general Gu Nanxi!

May the general live his life without illness or disaster, live as long as heaven and earth, and protect the Great Zhou!