morbid trapping

The people in the teahouse were shocked.

General Liu is stationed at the border on weekdays.There are no relatives or friends in the capital.Even if there are, they are all out of reach.For a while, no one dared to step forward.

Liu Yong said: "Thirteen prefectures in Youyun have lofty mountains and swift rivers. To the north is the land of the Yi people, and to the south is our Chaoyan Pass. It is a battleground for military strategists.

13 years ago, our dynasty was forced to cede to the cede, so many generals, passionate men, worked hard day and night to regain the Youyun Thirteen Prefectures.You are actually allowed to be here to grow others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige? ! "

The general spoke loudly.

For a moment, the teahouse was sunk by his voice.

Li Dezhuang was lying on the second floor, and someone beside him whispered: "It's just listening to a book, everyone has the right to have fun, but this person is really serious, it's really boring."

Some people echoed, "That's right, everyone is just looking for a momentary pleasure. No one in Youyun Thirteen Prefectures, no one knows, no one knows. Pity you and me, I have no strength to restrain a chicken, and I can't serve the court.

If I join the army, I must be a well-known general.Not to mention the Youyun Thirteen States, even the royal court of the Yi tribe is in their pockets. "

"Just you? Hahaha."

……

Li Dezhuang secretly rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, there is no shortage of idiots anywhere.

The general downstairs has good hearing, and he heard the whispers upstairs, but he couldn't hear them clearly. When he looked up, he happened to see Li Dezhuang shaking his head and shouting loudly.

"You shake your head, do you think I'm wrong?!"

Li Dezhuang:? ?

He looked left and right.

That's right, Liu Yong's eyes were on him.

Li Dezhuang made it up on the spot, "I shook my head because I sighed that the world is going downhill. More and more men are abandoning martial arts and pursuing literature, giving up this opportunity to defend their families and the country, and can't do their best for the court on the battlefield. Now I am a literati There are a lot of politicians, and they are getting better and better, so it is true that there should be more military generals."

When General Liu heard this, he felt relieved.

"Okay! This young man is right! If you have such an idea, you must be a fellow. You come down, let's learn from each other! It's time to make friends!"

Barbie Q.

Li Dezhuang blinked his eyes.

He doesn't know any martial arts at all.

If the original owner was a guard, he would definitely be able to.

It's a pity that he was dragged by his sister to the gym several times before time travel.There is no tendon meat, let alone martial arts.

In the past few years, he was kept at home by Mu Jian again, and he carried him around like a chicken every day, and the most exercise was on the bed.It's useless.

Li Dezhuang smiled, "I don't know martial arts."

He paused, "But I have a sincere heart."

This sounds like an excuse.

The people who eat melons, General Liu, dare not hate, but a young master still dares to hate.

"Tch, no one can say beautiful words. I also said that I would go to the battlefield, throw my head, and shed blood, but I am the only child in my family, and my mother refused to agree."

"Yes, yes."

"This young man looks like he was pampered by his family. I'm afraid he has never even seen a chicken killed!"

Li Dezhuang: "..."

I really haven't seen it.

Seeing someone with the same views as himself, Liu Yong stood up, but in the end he was still a powerless person, he sighed, and smoothed things over: "Youth is not poor if you have ambition."

Someone next to him whispered.

"No, it's not good. If you say you have aspirations, you can do it? Then I will say that I also have aspirations, and I can also fall into the eyes of this great general."

Li Dezhuang was displeased, his brows were frowned, and his lips were drawn together suddenly, and he smiled.

"I agree with the general. It doesn't matter if you don't know martial arts. A man who is loyal to the emperor and patriotic is not the only way to take up the sword and rush to the battlefield. The younger generation has ideals, skills, and responsibility. I will have a future in the court." , there is hope."

Liu Yong clapped his hands.

"well said."

Li Dezhuang went downstairs along the stairs, the fan in his hand unfolded with a bang, and shook slowly.

The youthful arrogance revealed between the eyebrows is like winter plums in full bloom, and Lingshuang is proud.

In addition, he himself is outstanding in appearance.For a moment, all the people in the restaurant looked at him, unable to move their eyes away.

"Although I don't know martial arts, I can draw weapons. After the invention of gunpowder, the gunpowder was the most widely used in my army, and it was cast in bronze."

While speaking, Li Dezhuang took a brush, took a piece of paper from the storyteller's case, laid it on the case, picked up the brush and began to draw.

"The blunderbuss I am facing is heavy and inconvenient to carry. If the blunderbuss can be changed to hand-held, it will be a great revolution on the battlefield."

He said, keeping his hands on.

I saw a gun jumping on the drawing paper.

The whole body is full of joy, and with just a few strokes, it can make people feel the huge energy contained in the barrel of the gun.

Liu Yong's eyes widened.

The literati in this teahouse who can only recite poems and write right words don't understand, but he, a battle-tested general, understands.If it can be done, why don't you worry about the thirteen prefectures not recovering? !

Liu Yong clapped his hands in shocking weeping ghosts and gods, and looked at Li Dezhuang's eyes, as if he saw Wen Quxing descending from the earth.

"What a young talent!"

As soon as this remark came out, the people in the teahouse immediately understood how powerful the thing on that picture was.

The way he looked at Li Dezhuang changed.There is surprise, there is appreciation.Those sarcasm words just now have also become compliments.

In fact, Li Dezhuang didn't know much about guns.

When he first drew the notebook, for a period of time, the characters were all people from the European Middle Ages.If you want to have a sense of the picture, you will inevitably touch the weapons of the European Middle Ages.

So I went to find out, just to make my picture look better and more erotic, but I didn't expect it to come in handy here.

Right now, words such as "young genius" and "the hope of the country" are endless.

Li Dezhuang thought.

No wonder everyone loves to pretend.

Pretendance really makes people happy.

There is also a sense of elation.

Liu Yong was very happy to take the drawing.

His mind is full of grand blueprints for recovering the Thirteen Youyun Prefectures.

He grabbed Li Dezhuang, "Follow me!"

Li Dezhuang:? ?

Mu Jian got the news that when he came to the door, Li Dezhuang was trapped in the study by Liu Yong, drawing with his head bowed under an oil lamp.He has always been serious when painting, and has a fatal attraction.

Looking at flowers under the moon, looking at beauties under the lamp, that's all.

Mu Jian glanced at Liu Yong.

The great general, with his warm heart and burning eyes, were all in the picture drawn by Li Dezhuang, completely unaware of how unbearable the young man in front of him was at the moment.

Mu Jian was a little unhappy.

Li Shiwei's appearance should not be seen by others.

He said, "Guard Li, it's getting dark, it's time to go back."

As soon as Li Dezhuang heard the voice, he immediately raised his head, his eyes were aggrieved, as if he had written two words, "Help."

Mu Jian smiled.