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In the Jiangnan at night, the stars are quiet and the moon is beautiful.

On the mountain road illuminated by the flickering moonlight, two people were slowly moving forward on the back of a steed with shiny black fur.

The man in front was sitting sideways on the horseback, with his eyes closed, leaning against the chest of the man behind him with a tired face, his mouth was opening and closing, muttering something.

When the man riding behind heard the words, he just smiled dotingly, lowered his head and took a sip on the man's smooth forehead, and raised his sexy thin lips to whisper a few words.

A few words made the person in his arms raised his eyebrows and hummed twice, rolled his eyes more lazily, and said hoarsely, "Remember it for me".

"Ha ha ha ha--"

A man's hearty laughter suddenly appeared on the silent mountain road. While laughing, the man sitting behind the horse wrapped the person in front of him tightly with a fiery red cloak, nodded, squinted his eyes and rubbed his chin. road:

"This king will remember it, and I'm looking forward to it——next time, Mr. Jiang, how will you 'clean up' me?"

These two people were Prince Gong Lingwu and Jiang Jun who "sneaked" from the battlefield. They were struggling behind the army, but they really found a small forest and fought fiercely against the moon.

But to Ling Wu's regret, Jiang Jun would rather be pinned down to fuck|pass out, rather than let go of his mouth and agree to a thrilling and exciting "horseback | Cheng | Huan" on the lightning.

For this,

Afterwards, Mr. Jiang, who had stars in his eyes and his waist and legs were sore and weak, said plausibly: "If I really messed up with you on Lightning, and we face each other on the battlefield in the future, if I think about these things, I will be distracted and lose my fortune." who?!"

Prince Gong, who is unable to make things happen, thinks about it too. Of course, the life of a wife is much more important than a fresh posture.

Rubbing his chin, Prince Gong, who rode his horse forward, stared at the vast expanse of mountains and rivers in the distance with deep eyes - but in the future, when they have all the rivers and mountains in the world, why worry about not having the opportunity to play new tricks?

Knowing that Ling Wu didn't really reflect on himself, although the feeling of fainting was terrifying, Jiang Jun also admitted that he was not uncomfortably happy, and the two of them could be regarded as colluding, and he only treated Ling Wu's wicked smile as Open one eye and close one eye.

"Ling Wu," Jiang Jun regained some energy, sat up straight, looked at Ling Wu's side face and said slowly: "These days, I always have one thought on my mind. you said so."

Ling Wu nodded, restrained all the satisfied expressions on his face, and signaled Jiang Jun to continue.

"The Jiangnan Rebellion Army has been defeated, the Jiangnan Navy has been defeated, and there is only one coastal anti-Japanese reserve army left among the three armies. This army is not to be feared, but we—we can't go on without a name for such a long time."

"With a famous name, you can do justice better."

This is not Jiang Jun's whimsy. Even if there is no memory of the original owner, look at the "White Robe Army" in Yucheng, Beidi, and the "Great Chu Xing, King Chen Sheng" that Chen Sheng and Wu Guang worked hard to think of during the uprising, or It is the stele with 72 Tiangangs and 36 Dishas in "Water Margin"... You know how important it is to "be famous for your teacher".

A light flashed in Ling Wu's eyes, and he said: "Actually, before coming to Jiangnan, Mr. Wu and Zhang Qianji already had this idea in mind. I also mentioned this matter to Sister Huang in the letter, but..."

After a pause, Ling Wu looked into Jiang Jun's eyes and said, "I—I prefer you, Mr. Jiang, to choose this name for me."

"Me?" Jiang Jun blinked.

"You," Ling Wu thought for a while, "as long as it's not Xuanjiawei, you can call yourself whatever you want."

"Eh? Why?" Jiang Jun's eyes widened. He was a "no-namer" and was about to say that he would continue to use the name of "Xuanjiawei", but Ling Wu added this sentence.

"Xuanjiawei is the army you built specially for the eldest brother. This name is equivalent to the name you came up with specially for the eldest brother," Ling Wu smirked, pointed at the tip of Jiang Jun's nose with his finger, and said: "Little fool , I will be jealous, you know?"

After making an [OVO] expression, Jiang Jun, who was sweetened to the apex of his heart, wished he could immediately hide his whole red face——

It's really terrible, although he thinks that Ling Wu is making trouble for no reason, but he just thinks it's very useful, maybe it's not a pill!

Ling Wu also held back, and did not "gouge out" the overripe Hongguoguo from those unstoppable hands.He turned his eyes away to look at him, suppressed a smile in his heart for a while, and then said to Jiang Jun seriously:

"So, this king ordered you, Jiang Jun, to think of a famous name for this king. If you want to leave a name in history in the future, you are not allowed to randomly pick one to fool this king."

Still leave a name in history?

Jiang Jun couldn't help but rolled his eyes, you're really confident, Mr. Rebirth.

It's just a name, and Jiang Jun didn't think about it for a long time, so he raised his head and looked at Ling Wu with a smile on his lips: "I've made up my mind!"

The time was too short, Ling Wu looked at him suspiciously, and couldn't help but touch the soft flesh on Jiang Jun's waist with his hands: "Really think about it? Mr. Jiang, I'll put my ugly words first, if you say something You have an unsatisfactory name, this king really wants to punish you tonight!"

"Cut—" Jiang Jun twisted his waist nonchalantly: "I didn't see you have any novel ways of cleaning up!"

The corner of Ling Wu's mouth curled up, and the book "Deep Palace Secret|Xin" flashed by like lightning in his mind, and he thought: You are still too naive, baby.On the face, he still suppressed a smile and asked Jiang Jun: "So tell me, my Mr. Jiang, what good name did you come up with?"

"Mighty," Jiang Jun blinked his eyes playfully: "Mighty Congo, conquering disasters, how about calling the army 'Mighty Army'? And when the late emperor was here, he named your brothers with these two characters, and it just happened to be that. A few words of destiny."

"And ah—" Jiang Jun nodded before Ling Wu could speak, and said, "Simple and easy to remember. For the soldiers of the lower ranks, they couldn't be more friendly!"

Ling Wu looked at his little face who was cheap and good-looking, and knew that this baby was being lazy, but he couldn't get angry, so he only muttered twice, finally sighed, and rubbed Jiang Jun With long hair: "Okay, let's call it mighty."

Jiang Jun, who proudly puffed out his small chest, really thinks this name is good-wealthy but not lewd, mighty and unyielding, no matter how you look at it, he thinks it has a good meaning.

If Jiang Jun at this time knew that there is still a solution to "wealth is not lascivious, and power is not in vain", he certainly would not have so hastily urged King Gong Lingwu to name their army "Mighty".

But that's another story, Lightning led the two of them stop and go and finally reached the city of Night City.

When Wu Yan and Xi Hongming, who were waiting at the door, saw the two of them coming back, expressions of about to cry appeared on their faces at the same time.It's okay to be smokeless, that Hongming is really a ruthless character with an expressionless face in his daily life.

Both Jiang Jun and Ling Wu were taken aback, wondering what a great event had happened, when they heard the melodious and clearly rhythmic sword and qin song coming from the sky above Night City.

The sound of the piano is melodious and far away, as if you are in the vast sky, and in a blink of an eye, you seem to have reached the steep peak.

Instead of the melodious and melodious meaning of the piano sound, this song has a majestic and magnificent meaning of opening and closing.The person playing the qin must have great feelings in his heart, otherwise he would never be able to play such an intense and emotionally clear qin sound.

Just standing outside the city, the two can feel that the piano player is not an ordinary person.

"Master, you are back!" Wu Yan's voice was always anxious and crying, and he wailed: "If you don't come back again, all the soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River will become Li Yinshang... then... The confidant of a cheap and big villain!"

Li Yinshang?

A cheap asshole? ?

Jiang Jun and Ling Wu looked at each other, but they didn't know where Wuyan heard such incisive words that people couldn't complain.

When the incident happened suddenly, Ling Wu and Jiang Jun stopped playing and playing, and they hurried towards the central square of Ye City following the guidance of Hong Ming, a colleague of Wuyan.

On the way, Wuyan's fellow Hongming sang together and told them the ins and outs of the matter:

It turned out that after Jiang Jun said that there was going to be a celebration banquet, Princess Tongjia also prepared accordingly, but neither the princess nor the people in the city that never sleeps expected that the biggest hero in this battle would delay for such a long time.

Originally, according to Princess Tongjia's wishes, it didn't matter that Prince Gong and Jiang Jun were not at the banquet, but the school field after the banquet was the most important thing for them to gain fame in this battle and raise righteousness from now on.

Then, Princess Tongjia, who was standing on the platform, couldn't wait for anyone.

In the midst of embarrassment, Li Yinshang stepped forward as a Jiangnan native.He used Jiangnan Wu Nong's soft language to tell the soldiers all the jokes he had heard in the capital over the years, not only to mobilize the atmosphere, but also to invisibly resolve the embarrassment.

However, Li Yinshang was the number one scholar in the second year of Qiankang, not a storyteller.

So after he said a few jokes, after thinking about it, he decided to buy a piano from Nightless City Master, and sat on top of the pointing platform in the school grounds, and started playing the piano——

"His Royal Highness originally wanted to stop him," Wu Yan pouted, "Because we all thought his right hand was useless, how could he only use his left hand to play the piano? It must not sound very good."

"The sound of the piano is not good, and it will distract the army," Xi Hongming repeated blankly: "Since he is a spy, we must guard against his every move."

Jiang Jun was stunned. If Li Yinshang played the piano, then his right hand...

"But he really surprised us." Xi Hongming said reluctantly. He explained that Li Yinshang's right hand was indeed disabled by King Dayong. That is - the method of rebounding the piano.

"Bounce... piano?!"

No wonder Jiang Jun was so surprised, he had heard the rebounding pipa, but the ancient "qin" mostly refers to the seven-stringed guqin "Lingling on the seven strings, listening to the wind and cold in the pine", the left and right fingerings of the guqin are very distinct.

Li Yinshang, how can we rebound? !

Xi Hongming pursed his mouth tightly and did not speak, but his face became even more ugly.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Ling Wu didn't delay any longer, he picked up Jiang Jun and directly used his lightness kung fu to rush to the square to point to the platform.Xi Hongming also followed suit, and also picked up Wuyan to follow.

However, compared to Ling Wu's gentle embrace of Jiang Jun's waist, Xi Hongming's "pull" is like an anti-rice bag, causing smoke-free screams to be heard from the sky above Yecheng, making Jiang Jun helpless. I want to--

Is the well-known little general in the original book another farce created by the plot boss?

With the wind blowing past the ears, the square is getting closer and closer, and amidst the sound of the zither, the appearance of the person playing the qin is gradually becoming clear: Sitting cross-legged in white clothes in the center of the Dianjiang platform, Li Yinshang really played a backhand Take a good guqin.

The sound of the piano was clanging, and Li Yinshang had a faint smile on his pale and haggard face.

In a trance, it seemed that Jiang Jun saw the calmness and serenity of thousands of horses and horses retreating while talking and laughing, and the victory was sure.

Not only Jiang Jun, but all the Jiangnan soldiers sitting in the square were attracted by Li Yinshang. They stared at Li Yinshang fascinatedly, looking at him as if they saw a god in the sky.

Ling Wu frowned, not having time to form a complete idea in his heart.

Over there, Jiang Jun had already regained his senses, and thousands of expressions flashed in his eyes, as if he was helpless or unwilling.Ling Wu saw Jiang Jun staring in Li Yinshang's direction, as if he was looking at an old enemy.

Such Jiang Jun...

It made him suddenly feel bad, thinking, a little... Interesting?

The author has something to say: I went to see a doctor and get an injection with my family this morning, so it was too late m(o___)m

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Jiang Jun: Hi!So angry, the plot father's son has a lot of privileges!Annoyed!Why can he be able to do what others can't!

Ling Wu: Good boy, Shun Shun Mao.

Jiang Jun: OVO

Ling Wu:)

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Am I the one who let them put Pray on horseback so easily!I'm not!Of course I want to play the more difficult Prey because I am so virtuous!

Let's say a|cannon you|fuck|God put you shoulder to shoulder with the sun or something (no)

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Thanks to the two big treasures for catching the bugs, the typo suffering from advanced hand cancer may be hopeless.

It’s so sweet to my darlings: