The Legend of Dao Niang [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

After leaving the town here, Nan Xing found an escort agency, reported the name of the inn last night, and asked the escort agency to send ten taels of silver.Guilty, I ate a king's meal yesterday, I can't remember it, it's embarrassing.

On the way back to Beijing, Di Feijing's handsome face flashed in his mind from time to time.I have to say that he is really good-looking, the kind of good-looking that grows in his own aesthetics.Among all the people I have met so far, the man who can see this kind of man who makes me lose my temper when I meet him, except for my little dad who is ruthless, that is him.

Hehe, Wuqing's waist is thinner than Di Feijing's, but Di Feijing's body feels much better than Wuqing's, Wuqing is too thin.Oops, it's too thin, I have to continue feeding when I go back.

Thinking wildly, he hurried on his way, and returned to the capital without knowing it.If you go out and walk around more, you will know that the capital is definitely the most prosperous city now.The happiness of the common people after eating and clothing can be seen.The street is very lively day and night, all kinds of sounds are intertwined, a little noisy, but full of fireworks.

Nan Xing likes to take a walk on such a street, although it is chaotic, there is a feeling of peace in the heart.Walking alone can't help thinking wildly, maybe it's because the people around are really lively, and they immediately thought of the "war faction", "peace faction" and "surrender faction" mentioned by Di Feijing.

Thinking that such a prosperous and stable scene may one day become like "Yancheng", I feel very sad.

As they were walking, a half-grown flower seller approached: "Sister, do you want to buy flowers?"

Near the capital, Nan Xing dressed as a Jianghu girl.His hair was braided and he wore no decorations.Seeing the child carrying half a basket of budding flowers, with a big smile on his face, Nan Xing couldn't help laughing too: "Choose one for me."

The child chose two: "My sister is so beautiful, I will give you one more."

Nan Xing took it with a smile, and stuffed a copper coin for him: "Thank you very much."

The child blushed and ran away with a shy smile.

Nan Xing brought the two flowers close to his nose and took a deep breath. It was not very fragrant, but a very fresh scent of flowers and herbs.Look, how can such a lovely child have the heart to let him suffer from the chaos of war.

Just walked like this, all the way home.

As expected, no one was there.Those who go to court go to court, those who are on business trips are on business trips, and those who are on business trips are on business trips.But there was also a surprise, Chu Xiang came back.

After Nan Xing changed his clothes, he went to look for him. If he wanted to ask about people's livelihood and military affairs, it would be no problem to ask him.

Chu Xiang expressed surprise at Nan Xing's intention, and then asked her with glowing eyes: "Why didn't you wait for your father to come back and ask him, and came to ask me directly?"

Nan Xing said: "Ask everyone. Daddy's idea is just an idea. I also want to know your opinion."

Chu Xiang was very satisfied: "As expected of the person I fancy, if you can figure this out, you are better than those old men in court!"

Afterwards, Chu Xiang began to talk about her own opinions endlessly.

After listening for a while, Nan Xing concluded in a muttered voice: "No break, no stand?"

Chu Xiang was stunned for a moment, and agreed: "That's what it means. The suffering of the people does not come from the border, but from Zhao Ji's children's greed for pleasure and the wanton plundering of the six thieves in the court. If you want to change, be like old Zhuge... like your father What's the use of desperate persuasion? If Zhao Ji could listen to it, he wouldn't be what he is now! Why don't you think about how to rectify the bureaucracy when you are in charge?"

Nan Xing nodded: "I understand what you mean."

Chu Xiang said unwillingly: "Just that one sentence?" His eyes gleamed and bewitched, "As long as you are willing to make a move, we will attack the imperial city together and kill Zhao Ji's son. It will be easy. When the time comes, I will contact the courtiers and support you to follow suit." How about the Heavenly Empress?"

Nan Xing said calmly: "After talking for a long time, are you thirsty? Let me get you some good tea to make tea for you."

I thought the angry Chu Xiang would say not to drink, but he actually said in an angry tone: "Drink! Make more bubbles, I'll get angry after drinking it!"

Nan Xing suppressed a smile and went out to get some tea.

When Mr. Zhuge came back from court, he immediately got the news that his daughter had talked with Chu Xiang for a long time.After changing the court clothes, I went to Chu Xiang's yard to have a look.

When Chu Xiang saw him coming, she laughed loudly and said, "Let me tell you, he is so narrow-minded, he has to come and see him as soon as he gets home, for fear that I will spoil his precious daughter."

Nan Xing took a few steps forward and held his father's arm: "Isn't it the most normal thing for my father to care about me?" She raised a smiling face, "Daddy doesn't want me."

Mr. Zhuge stretched out his hand to scratch his daughter's nose: "Miss you? Miss you stealing my tea leaves to give away?"

Nan Xing went to Mr. Zhuge's yard to get Chu Xiang some tea leaves grown in his own "mustard seeds", and it was too late to fry them now.

Nan Xing smiled doggedly: "Don't worry about these little things."

Mr. Zhuge looked at Chu Xiang cheerfully: "Go and bring me some tea, my good tea can't be cheap for others."

It seemed that he was hungry, Nan Xing looked at the sun: "It's already time, I'm going to ask someone to prepare a meal, I want to eat boiled fish."

Mr. Zhuge smiled and said, "Don't cry if it's too hot."

Can't escape the black history, Nan Xing ran to pass the meal with a smile.

Chu Xiang snorted: "Is it okay, I also had children before."

Mr. Zhuge stroked his beard: "I heard that you only have two sons, but no daughter, let alone a daughter as good as me."

Chu Xiang's face was gloomy, and suddenly thought of something, sighed: "If my son is still alive, his age is just right, one is five or six years older than your daughter, and the other is two or three years older than her."

Mr. Zhuge really turned dark: "My daughter won't marry, but I will recruit a son-in-law in the future."

Chu Xiang was also angry at first, seeing Mr. Zhuge's serious face: "Are you serious? What good can the son-in-law who comes to the door do? With her ability, you have the heart to match her with mediocrity..." Suddenly figured it out, "Haha! Yes What kind of "women's morals" do you still have in your body, you only have a face of three thousand."

Mr. Zhuge didn't retort: ​​"My daughter is still young, don't tell her anything."

Nan Xing standing at the gate of the courtyard: "..."

It seems that I heard something extraordinary and opened a certain door...

While eating, it is natural to talk. Although Mr. Zhuge and Chu Xiang are both the ones who fight against the outside world, their attitudes towards the inside are completely different.

Nan Xing drank a large glass of fruit juice to ease the spicy taste of the boiled fish: "The two don't really have any major conflicts. Mr. Chu thinks it's better to change the emperor first and then go to war, while my father thinks that the army should be strengthened first and then... choose It is better to be supplemented by a wise king.”

Both Mr. Zhuge and Chu Xiang were silent for a while, but it was Mr. Zhuge who spoke first, his tone full of vicissitudes. "Jiujiu, we know that without you, many ideals are really just ideals. You are the most precious treasure in the world."

Nan Xing blushed: "Daddy, although I like to hear compliments, I don't do them like that. It's so embarrassing."

It was rare for Chu Xiang not to contradict his old enemy: "Your father is really right. Even if he wants to expel the foreign thieves, the most he can think of is to kill Zhao Ji, just to vent his anger."

Nan Xing raised his head: "Song Jun is really so weak that he has no chance of winning?"

Chu Xiang drank a glass of wine: "The Great Song Tai/Zu was not in the right position, so he was especially afraid of rebellion. For many years, the status of generals is pitifully low. The lives of sergeants are even more difficult, let alone supporting their families. , if you don’t do some private things, you can’t even support yourself. Over time, people with a little bit of ability would rather become bandits than soldiers. There are only old, weak, sick and disabled in the army, and it is a problem to survive. What about fighting!"

Mr. Zhuge cleared his throat: "Don't listen to what he said so pessimistically, there are still elite soldiers. But when I changed defenses, the generals were transferred a lot, so that the soldiers didn't know the generals, and the generals didn't know the soldiers. And there must be supervisors everywhere. The Supervising Army is a civilian official, whose position is higher than that of the chief general, but how can a civilian official know how to fight. It is not uncommon for a civilian to command indiscriminately on the battlefield, and it is not uncommon to delay the opportunity of the war... Sigh, I also drank too much wine, how can I tell you about this."

Nan Xing lifted the pot and filled another cup for Mr. Zhuge: "Tell me what's wrong, I'm not a little girl who hasn't seen blood before."

Mr. Zhuge looked at her with a smile: "What do you want to do?"

Nan Xing said slowly: "The army is not obedient, so I should raise some obedient ones myself. If the combat power is not enough, I should get some weapons that can improve the combat power. Fight away. Dad said, I worked very hard, if the result is not satisfactory, then it is not my problem. It must be a weapon problem. I want to make a weapon that ordinary people can use, just like a bow and arrow. It kills enemies from a distance, but it doesn’t require effort like bows and arrows. As for power, it’s best if it can be like Daddy’s ‘Stunning Shot’.”

Mr. Zhuge smiled: "Have you already thought about it?"

Nan Xing was surprised: "You didn't say that I was whimsical and daydreaming?"

Mr. Zhuge stroked Nan Xing's head: "Which of your actions is not 'whimsical' or 'daydreaming'?"

Nan Xing thought about it, and it was true. "I didn't plan to do this before, but now it seems that I can't do it."

Chu Xiang said maliciously: "If you really made that kind of magical soldier, are you willing to charge forward and let Zhao Ji's children sit back and enjoy the success?"

Nan Xing said: "My father is right. If you want to use tricks on the army, the court should be more stable. If you want to move the court, then the army should be more stable. If both sides move together, the people will inevitably suffer. .I really don’t want to let others enjoy it, but it’s not certain whether he will enjoy it or not.”

Chu Xiang smiled playfully: "Dare to say that in front of your father, are you afraid that he will teach you a lesson?"

Mr. Zhuge ignored him, and only said to Nan Xing, "I'm in a hurry to come back, but did you bring the 'skeleton painting' back?"

Nan Xing nodded: "Yes. The little leopard said that it might be useful to bring Daddy back, but he didn't let me follow him to hunt down and kill him."

Chu Xiang took a deep look at her old enemy: "'Skull painting'? There really is such a thing?"

Mr. Zhuge stroked his beard: "Maybe the 'skull painting' I mentioned is not the one you thought of?"

Chu Xiang frowned: "How many 'skeleton paintings' are there?"

Mr. Zhuge drank from a glass: "Who knows."

Nan Xing picked up his chopsticks to eat again, and the two of them quarreled endlessly, but...the meal was quite good.

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