The county horse is a medicine jar

Lin Sishen received the news that Wen Xingren was going back to Beijing, and was specially summoned by the emperor to discuss the war with Laos.Lin Sishen had heard of General's name many times, he had heard it from his father before, and later when he was wandering around teahouses and restaurants in the capital, he often heard people talking about him.

Wen Xingren was originally a subordinate of General Lin, and he has been fighting with General Lin all the time. Because of his courage and strategy, he has made many outstanding military exploits, and was named a general at a young age. He is a veritable young general.

At the beginning, Lin Sitao and Lin Silue, the two sons of General Lin, were highly expected by almost everyone, but there was an accident. In World War I, the second son Lin Silue died in battle.

It was at this moment that Wen Xingren stood out among the generals.

About five years ago, the new emperor of Nansui, a small country that had been paying tribute to Jin, took office and stopped paying tribute to Jin.

In order to promote the country's prestige, General Lin led his troops to the expedition. At that time, Wen Xingren under his command was just a small general soldier with no rank.

In the beginning, under the leadership of General Lin, good news came frequently from the front line of the Jin State, and Nansui was constantly forced to retreat.

Seeing that the great victory was about to be won, the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom suddenly contracted the epidemic. Countless soldiers were dying of vomiting and diarrhea. Even General Lin unfortunately contracted the epidemic and vomited blood and passed out. .

Nansui took the opportunity to launch a general attack and besieged the Jin army as Lingshan. When the situation was critical, Wen Xingren stepped forward to boost morale, and personally led thousands of soldiers to fight to the death to break the siege of Nansui.

In this battle, Wen Xingren not only led the army to break out of the encirclement, but even led a small team of more than a dozen people, put on the uniforms of Nansui generals, and sneaked into the Nansui army by night and chaos, and captured the Nansui general alive alone. In front of Nansui soldiers, behead their generals under the horse.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the Jin State boosted their morale and wiped out most of the leaderless Nansui army. Since then, Nansui had to submit a letter of surrender and surrender two cities to the Jin State. Only then did the dispute between the two countries be calmed down. .

Wen Xingren became famous because of this battle, and was summoned by the old emperor himself and bestowed the title of Zhonglang General.

Afterwards, Wen Xingren made three victories in all three expeditions, and was named General Guard and Cavalry, and the rank of military generals was only below that of General Lin.

Lin Sishen also heard that Wen Xingren is extremely handsome and has not yet married a wife. Many princes and ladies of the Jin Kingdom fell in love with him.When Wen Xingren was stationed in Qingzhou, the people of Qingzhou often said that only General Wen, who is both civil and military, is worthy of the Qingyang Princess who is both talented and beautiful.

Even the Ninth Prince laughed and said that General Wen was the virtuous son-in-law in his mind.

Although he knew the life story of General Wen, but because he was stationed at the border all the year round, Lin Sishen had never had the chance to meet him.

Speaking of which, Lin Sishen really wanted to meet this legendary young general with great military exploits.

There was a cold drizzle in the sky that day, and the raindrops under the eaves were like broken bead curtains, falling on the bluestone board and making a slight ticking sound.

After Lin Sishen changed into his official uniform in the study, he stared absently at the rain curtain outside the window, and suddenly said softly: "I heard that most of the women in this capital admire General Wen."

Mo Zhu stood on tiptoe to straighten her collar, said with a light smile, "I heard that the general is young, promising and handsome, and I heard that he has a very strong and upright temper, this kind of man, the ladies in the boudoir will naturally be excited. "

Lin Sishen raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words, looked at her with a half-smile and lowered her eyes, and asked with a smile, "You don't think you treat General Wen differently, do you?"

"What is the identity of the servant, how dare you go up to the general." Mo Zhu gave her a blank look, adjusted the official uniform for her, took two steps back, looked him up and down, and then said: "Besides, the servant will not fall in love with someone who has never seen him before." face."

Lin Sishen frowned with some dissatisfaction, and sighed: "Mo Zhu, how can you belittle yourself so arrogantly. Speaking of which, if I hadn't dragged you down, according to your medical skills, you should be a famous doctor in the world by now."

Mo Zhu shook his head with a smile, and said nonchalantly: "My lord thinks too highly of my servants, my servants only practiced medical skills for you, and my servants will be satisfied if they can stay in the general's mansion to serve you."

Lin Sishen rolled up her sleeves, she fixedly looked at Mo Zhu and opened her lips and said: "I mentioned to my mother last time that my father will adopt you as a righteous daughter, and my mother has already agreed."

Mo Zhu seemed a little displeased, she frowned and said in a low voice: "Young Master, why did you bring this up to Madam for no reason? Even if it's just a maidservant who accompanies you, no one in the General's Mansion looks down Slave, I don't want to be a lady of the general's mansion."

Lin Sishen raised a smiling face, winked at her and said, "You have been by my side since childhood, and you have been helping me with all your heart, no matter what, the General's Mansion should give you a title."

Mo Zhu's face darkened, and he echoed reluctantly: "Your servant is not willing to mess around with you anyway."

This is obviously a good thing, but Mo Zhu has always disagreed. It was mentioned before that she was so resistant. Lin Sishen was a little puzzled: "If you have the status of Miss General's Mansion, you will be able to find a husband and son-in-law in the future."

"In short, the servant does not want to." Mo Zhu didn't want to mention this matter again, he glanced at her and left the door without saying a word.

Lin Sishen looked at her back and sighed secretly, although Mo Zhu grew up with her since she was a child, but sometimes Lin Sishen couldn't see the girl's thoughts.

Mo Zhu rushed out, Lin Sishen had no choice but to let it go, she took a paper umbrella from the study and prepared to go to the Ministry of War.

After closing the door of the study, Lin Sishen turned his head and saw Lan Qing running out in a hurry in the rain. Lin Sishen stopped her and held an umbrella to cover her from the rain. Seeing her in a hurry, he couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?" What is this hurrying to do for the county director?"

Seeing Lin Sishen walking slowly and unhurriedly, the impatient Lan Qing couldn't help rushing out, but was held back by Lin Sishen again, so she turned around and looked at her helplessly, stomped her feet and said, "Master Jun Ma, I I'm still in a hurry to prepare the carriage, the princess is going back to the palace today."

Lin Sishen was stunned when he heard the words, and asked with a frown: "The princess is going back to the palace, how come I don't know about this?"

"General Wen is returning to Beijing today." Lan Qing looked happy, and his tone was full of excitement when he said this: "The prince prepared a banquet in the mansion to clean up the dust for General Wen, and just sent someone to inform the princess, let the county The Lord returns to the palace to attend the banquet."

"It turned out to be for General Wen to wash away the dust." Lin Sishen lowered her eyes, feeling a little dissatisfied in her heart. How could she explain that she was also Shen Qinghou's county matriarch, and she was not invited to the banquet when she returned to the palace.

Although she was dissatisfied, Lin Sishen's face was calm. She took Lan Qing to the gate of the mansion, glanced at the carriage prepared by the gate, and left on foot.

At about Mo Shen, Lin Sishen came out from the Ministry of War. It was still raining, but there were many people standing on both sides of the street, looking in the direction of the city gate.

Lin Sishen paused, and heard someone beside him muttering softly: "According to the time, General Wen should be entering the city gate soon."

It turned out that Wen Xingren was about to enter the city gate, no wonder there were many young women among the people watching on both sides, Lin Sishen understood and put away the paper umbrella, walked to a less crowded eaves, quietly watching the rain in front of him.

She also wanted to see what kind of demeanor the famed General Wen was.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, there was an uproar from the direction of the city gate, the dull and orderly sound of horseshoes could be heard faintly, and the common people stretched their necks scrambling for their shares.

Not long after, a group of soldiers wearing iron armor and riding tall horses appeared solemnly in the rain, and slowly marched along the street.Lin Sishen looked intently, and a scarlet cloak came into view first.

Wen Xingren was wearing silver armor shining with cold light. Under the majestic tiger helmet was a handsome and indifferent face. He had sword eyebrows, star eyes, a high nose, and his facial features were as cold and aloof as if cut by a knife. Her complexion is honey-colored, her back is as tall and straight as a green pine, and her eyes are determined to look forward. She has the appearance of a handsome and majestic young general.

The raindrops fell on the silver armor and slowly slid down, as if converging into a small stream of water, dripping down from the hem of the clothes,

Someone beside him couldn't help but sighed softly: "It's so majestic."

Lin Sishen withdrew her gaze, but her eyes dimmed slightly. She seemed to see the figure of her elder brother from Wen Xingren's body, the arrogant and unruly Lin Sitao back then before his arm was broken.

But it's a pity that she only heard about it from other people, and never really saw such a big brother.

After taking a quick look around, Lin Sishen took an umbrella and returned to the General's Mansion. After returning to the mansion, she learned that General Lin and she were invited together to attend a banquet at the Palace to cleanse Wen Xingren.

But when she went back to her room to change her official uniform, Mo Zhu quietly handed her a letter, saying that it was given to her by Shen Qinghou when she left the mansion.

There were only a few words in the letter, and only asked her not to go to the palace to attend the banquet if she was sick at night.

Lin Sishen felt a little annoyed for no reason, when Wen Xingren and Shen Qingwan were both known as the twin masters when they were in Qingzhou, one is a martial artist and the other is a beautiful one, they really are a match made in heaven.

Today, when I saw and heard about him, he was indeed as handsome and handsome as the rumors said. If the two of them stood together, they would really be a man of talent and beauty.

She still remembered that she had asked Shen Qinghou before if there was someone she liked in her heart, and Shen Qinghou said that there was one person who was special in her heart, and that person must be Wen Xingren if she wanted to come here.

Shen Qinghou refused to let her go to the banquet, but he didn't want Wen Xingren to feel sad when he saw her?

Although he was a little awkward, Lin Sishen still planned to follow Shen Qinghou's suggestion and say he was sick and not go to the banquet, but he never thought that General Lin would turn his eyebrows when he heard her resignation, and insisted on taking her to the banquet, saying that he would let her Go and see the demeanor of young men who have been on the battlefield.

Lin Sishen declined a few times and he refused to agree, so in the end she could only follow General Lin and drive to the palace.

The palace was very lively today, many officials were invited to welcome Wen Xingren, the bright lanterns hanging in front of the door were a bit dazzling, Lin Sishen was wearing casual clothes and followed behind General Lin step by step, with a calm expression.

After Lin Sishen followed General Lin into the hall, she saw Shen Qingwan among the guests at a glance.

Shen Qinghou was wearing a white dress, her eyes were picturesque, her skin was like snow, her expression was indifferent, her eyes shone like autumn water with a clear light, like a banished fairy walking out of a picture scroll, her aloofness and desolation made her feel no trace of blasphemy.She only needs to raise her eyes and glance at people lightly, it is enough to make people lose their minds and lose their minds.

She was sitting beside the Ninth Prince, even though she didn't say a word, people secretly looked at her from time to time.

Lin Sishen was also wearing a white robe, with a slender and elegant figure, three thousand black silk like ink dyed was tied up with a jade crown, making her feminine face as white as porcelain jade.There was a gentle and lazy smile on the corner of his lips, and his dark eyes were as bright as stars.

She was also very eye-catching among the guests, which attracted many people's attention, some were envious and others shook their heads.

The young master of the General's Mansion has always been a famous figure in the capital. Although he has restrained himself a bit after getting married and taking office in recent days, many people still despise her for being able to behave like her.

The moment he entered the door, when Lin Sishen raised his eyes to look at Shen Qingwan, Shen Qingwan looked back as if he felt the same way.

The hustle and bustle around seemed to stop suddenly, Shen Qinghou glanced at her indifferently, and frowned slightly, she seemed a little dissatisfied with Lin Sishen's coming to the banquet.

Seeing her displeasure, Lin Sishen glanced at General Lin beside him out of the corner of his eye, then shrugged his shoulders slightly, and silently explained to Shen Qinghou why he came here.

After a brief and silent test of each other, Lin Sishen took a step forward under General Lin's signal. Although General Lin forcibly pulled her here, she always had a smile on her face. With the Ninth Prince cupping his hands and saluting: "Sishen has met my father-in-law."

Among the crowd, Lin Sishen felt a cold and stern gaze sweeping past her, full of hostility.

Lin Sishen slightly raised his eyes to follow, and sure enough, he saw Wen Xingren sitting upright on the left side under the high platform. His face was cold and resolute, and a pair of eyes shining with cold light stared at Lin Sishen. His eyes were mixed with hostility and a trace of Contempt and disgust, and the accelerated rise and fall of his chest revealed his complicated emotions at the moment.

Lin Sishen didn't need to guess that a person who had never met before had such hostility towards her. It must be because of Shen Qingwan that he hated herself so much.

After saluting, Lin Sishen Shi Shiran sat down with General Lin, and she just happened to be sitting opposite Wen Xingren, she raised her eyes to look at Wen Xingren, smiled with her lips and slightly closed her head, greeting him in a friendly way.

Wen Xingren turned his head when he saw this, his eyes dimmed and he raised his hand to drink the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Wen Xingren, who was once stationed in Qingzhou, obviously has a close relationship with the Ninth Prince, and the Ninth Prince specially hosted a banquet for him to welcome him, which shows his trust and appreciation for Wen Xingren.

At the banquet, many people stepped forward to compliment and toast, Wen Xingren's visitors would not refuse to drink it up, although he was not good at communicating with others, but such a bold temperament never made people unhappy.

After drinking for three rounds, the Ninth Prince called the dancer who had been invited long ago into the hall. The young and graceful woman danced in front of her eyes, attracting everyone's attention. A beautiful woman with a bright smile on her face.

Wen Xingren looked at those dancers as well, but his eyes kept falling on Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen seemed to admire those graceful dancers, his hands on the wooden table were lightly tapping in time with the music.

On the high platform, Shen Qinghou's eyes fell on Lin Sishen leisurely, first he frowned slightly, and then glanced at Wen Xingren with a stern face, only to see that Wen Xingren was sitting upright, but the hand holding the wine cup was shaking slightly. Trembling, the eyes looking at Lin Sishen became more and more stern.

Shen Qinghou sighed softly, she knew Wen Xingren's temperament, so she didn't want Lin Sishen to come to the banquet, but Lin Sishen didn't escape and came anyway.

Sure enough, after the dance was over, the Ninth Prince planned to let the dancers dance again, but Wen Xingren suddenly stood up, walked slowly into the hall under the eyes of everyone, and said loudly: "Ninth Prince, The general has heard that the young master of General Lin is very knowledgeable in swordsmanship, today I have the chance to meet the young master, and the general is a bit eager for skills, I want to have a few tricks with the young master Lin, and it can be counted as a way to cheer up the adults, how about it?"

Ninth Prince's face froze: "This..."

Everyone present was also in an uproar, Wen Xingren's statement that Lin Sishen was quite skilled in swordsmanship was just an excuse.

Lin Sishen only had a nickname in the capital, and she was good at visiting restaurants and brothels. Although she was born in a general's family, she was weak and did not want to make progress. Others only laughed at her because she couldn't even lift a sword.

By doing this, Wen Xingren clearly wanted to humiliate Lin Sishen in front of everyone. He is a battle-tested general with outstanding martial arts skills, and he knows who will win and who will lose without thinking about the previous dude who only knows how to drink flowers and raise women.

Furthermore, both the Ninth Prince and Princess General Lin were there, and Wen Xingren really wanted to embarrass Lin Sishen, so the choice was too inopportune. This General Wen is indeed a reckless man who doesn't understand the world at all.

Everyone whispered, and they seemed to be watching a good show.

Although the Ninth Prince had always disliked Lin Sishen, Lin Sishen was his son-in-law after all, and someone Shen Qingwan liked.It really made her lose face in front of everyone, and it was also his and Shen Qinghou's face.

Thinking of this, he waved his hands and said in a deep voice: "General Wen travels day and night, eats and sleeps in the open, and just drank wine, how can he use his sword again. If General Wen really wants to compete with Sishen, why not another day."

The Ninth Prince had already declined, but Wen Xingren still refused to give up. He cupped his hands and said, "Ninth Prince, you can rest assured that the general is not drunk, and the competition with Mr. Lin is over, and he will never lose." Yaxing, my lords."

Lin Sishen sat behind the wooden desk, raised her eyebrows with a half-smile, she didn't shy away from competing with Wen Xingren, although her skills were indeed not superior, she was more than enough to catch a few tricks, but she didn't want to Stand out in front of the crowd.

However, looking at the situation, it seems that it is not comparable.

Lin Sishen picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and didn't get up for a long time, causing everyone to look sideways, saying that she had self-knowledge and showed she was timid and dared not take up the challenge.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the banquet was becoming more and more dull, Shen Qinghou suddenly picked up the wine cup and slowly got up, she looked down at Wen Xingren, a cold light flashed in her cold eyes, she curled her lips and smiled slightly, but that smile But he didn't get to the bottom of his eyes: "General Wen just returned to the capital today, it's not suitable to use swords, it's better to drink for fun."

Wen Xingren raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes dimmed a bit, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "The last general will compete with Young Master Lin, just click as soon as you can, please allow me, my lord."

Seeing that he still persisted, the smile on the corners of Shen Qinghou's lips disappeared. She looked at Wen Xingren fixedly and was about to speak, but there was a muffled sound from the banquet. General Lin laughed loudly and said, "It's just a competition." Is it? Bibi is fine too, Shen’er, take your father’s sword.”

The smile froze on Lin Sishen's face, she looked down at the long sword on the wooden table in front of her, then slowly turned her head to look at General Lin, feeling helpless in her heart.

Her old father really didn't know how to wink, everyone in the room was waiting to watch the excitement, the Ninth Prince and Shen Qinghou were still trying to smooth things over, but her old father foolishly pushed her up.

Seeing the hesitation on Lin Sishen's face, General Lin frowned, and said in a loud voice: "General Wen has experienced many battles in the battlefield, and his swordsmanship has already been perfected, you kid should also ask General Wen for advice, so as to measure how good you are. A few pounds."

General Lin's thinking is simple, he has always admired Wen Xingren, so he thought it would be a good thing for his worthless young son to try a few tricks with him, so that he would become more frustrated and courageous when he kicked the iron plate.

Seeing that General Lin had opened his mouth, the Ninth Prince couldn't say anything more, he held his forehead with some headaches, sighed and said, "In this case, then you all have to do a few tricks, but you need to remember to stop as soon as possible so as not to hurt others. "

There was no other way, Lin Sishen had no choice but to take up the sword and go into battle, holding on to the long sword in her hand with a smile on her face, she cupped her hands with Wen Xingren who was facing her: "I hope General Wen will be merciful, Sishen is just practicing some fancy punches and embroidered legs. "

Shen Qinghou frowned and looked at the two people facing each other with swords in the center of the hall, and shook his head slightly.

Wen Xingren stared at Lin Sishen coldly, cupped his hands and said a word: "Please."

After finishing the words, Lin Sishen stared at him intently, then swept forward, stabbing straight at his wrist with the long sword in his hand.

Wen Xingren was as motionless as a mountain, and raised his hand to block Lin Sishen's blow with the armor on his wrist. With the sword in his left hand, he slammed at the long sword in Lin Sishen's hand, only to hear a piercing clank, and Lin Sishen was unexpectedly beaten. His brute force repelled him, and the long sword in his hand hummed.

Lin Sishen gasped, and sighed in her heart that Wen Xingren's strength was beyond her expectations, and now her hand holding the sword still hurts.

She just stood still, Wen Xingren's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he rushed forward quickly, only to see that he danced the sword in his hand tightly, wrapping Lin Sishen in it, and if Lin Sishen was slightly careless during the movement of the sword, he would be killed The sharp edge scratched, but fortunately Lin Sishen's figure was nimble, he got away several times to dodge, concentrating on finding the flaws in Wen Xingren's sword moves.

Everyone saw two figures of swords, lights and swords flashing back and forth in the hall, and they were stunned.

They thought that Lin Sishen could only make one move against Wen Xingren, but they didn't expect that since Lin Sishen really knew how to use swordsmanship, he would have the appearance of making moves against Wen Xingren.

Wen Xingren obviously underestimated Lin Sishen, he wanted to knock off Lin Sishen's saber to embarrass her in front of Shen Qinghou, but he didn't expect to be dragged by her for a long time, the drunkenness and jealousy made Wen Xingren lose his sanity .

As long as you are restless, you will definitely reveal your flaws. Lin Sishen, who had been looking for Wen Xingren's sword moves, seized the opportunity. She jumped up, tapped her toes on Wen Xingren's slowed down sword, turned over and fell. Behind Wen Xingren.

She flipped the long sword in her hand, and pressed the hilt against Wen Xingren's back neck, with a slight smile on her lips, Shi Shiran said: "General Wen, you lose..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Xingren suddenly turned around with red eyes, shouted and slashed straight at Lin Sishen's chest with the long sword in his hand.

At the critical moment, a small stone suddenly shot towards Wen Xingren's wrist, and he subconsciously deflected the tip of the sword from the pain in his hand. Lin Sishen seized the opportunity in an instant, blocked his chest with the long sword, Wen Xingren's The sword pressed down on the sword in her hand and hit her chest hard.

Wen Xingren used all his strength in this attack, Lin Sishen's hasty block was not injured by the blade, but his internal organs were shaken by his powerful internal force, and his internal organs were in severe pain.

In the hall, everyone heard a muffled sound, Lin Sishen was blown away like a kite with a broken thread, hit a wooden pillar in the hall and fell down, she covered her chest, her face was as white as paper, and the corners of her lips slowly overflowed A bloodstain.

Everything happened in an instant, and everyone didn't react at all.

"Shen'er." General Lin got up in a panic, ran forward to help Lin Sishen up.

Shen Qinghou walked down from the high platform quickly, holding the hem of his skirt. Wen Xingren didn't seem to have thought that he had seriously injured Lin Sishen. He stood in the hall blankly, looking down at the long sword in his hand blankly.

A gust of fragrant wind blew beside him, Wen Xingren hurriedly raised his head to look, but saw Shen Qingwan in front of him cast a cold glance at him like frost, and the moment he walked past him, he clearly heard , that half-sentence that hadn't been finished but was so cold that it sent chills down his spine.

"If something happens to her..."

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