[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

At the beginning of the fourth year of spring in Lingguo Jingchun, it began to drizzle when the spring just started.

The drizzle was blown by the wind and fell scattered on a plum blossom tree, and the flowers on it were thoroughly beaten. Even the flower center and petals were wet, looking delicate and beautiful.

The emperor of the dynasty said that the emperor was not a wise emperor, and that it was not considered a foolish emperor. He just liked those folk dialect books and read them day and night. Not only did he ignore the government affairs, he even refused to go to the harem.

It may be retribution. The neighboring country prepared its army and horses at some point, and started to attack the city without saying a word, causing grief among the nearby people.

The minister played non-stop day and night, and by the way, he brought his daughter from the harem along with him.

The emperor was finally willing to throw away the notebook in his hand, thinking about the strategy, mainly because he was annoyed.

Above the court hall, the current emperor looked at the people kneeling on the ground with warmth and anger.

He stretched out his hand and swept down all the memorials on the case, and with a crackling sound, the people below were silent, "There are so many officials in our country, so there is no one who can charge forward for me!"

The ministers kneeling below dared not speak out, because you are so fond of reading scripts, and you are all interested in civil servants who can point out their teeth, and there are very few military officers. He stared intently at the straight-backed Shi Guogong in the corner.

Shi Guogong was also a general in the past, and his favorite thing is to tear up the battlefield and wield swords and guns.

It's just that in the past few years, Guotai Ankang, he was so restless in the border town that he almost lost his temper, so he simply handed over the tiger amulet and was appointed a prince.

Now he walks up and down every day for a cutscene, and he is happy to be leisurely, and he can go home to accompany his precious wife.

Shi Guozheng is middle-aged, and his angular appearance can also be seen as handsome when he was young. I am afraid that he is also the one who will be thrown a sachet as soon as he goes out on the street.

He noticed everyone's gaze, and his slender and sharp black eyes swept over with an eagle eye, but he didn't repel him, but attracted the emperor on the high platform to look over.

"Shi Aiqing, I wonder if you are willing to share my worries?"

The emperor looked at him with burning eyes, as if he was a piece of delicious fat.

Shi Guogong raised his head and saluted, the official uniform on his body could not conceal his stern aura, he tried his best to politely refuse: "It's not that I don't want to share my worries, you see that I have old arms and legs now, I'm afraid I won't be able to share."

In recent years, Ankang has worn down his temperament, he just wants to go back to accompany his precious wife as soon as possible, with warm and fragrant nephrite, who wants to fight and kill!

The emperor glared at him, wishing he could throw him directly into the battlefield to kill the enemy, and said in a bitter voice, "Shi Aiqing, now that the enemy is attacking and the people in various places are struggling, as the original general, you should resume your position and defend the people." right?"

Shi Guogong's beard shook, and he was speechless when he said "protect the people", so he could only take the tiger charm handed over by the eunuch next to him, feeling hot for no reason.

The emperor's words sounded good to protect the people, but at the worst it meant that he was obsessed with gentleness and disregarded the people.

He returned to the mansion with a gloomy face, just in time for a beautiful woman lying on the couch in the courtyard to enjoy the cool.

The beauty was wearing a green gradient pleated skirt, tied at the waist with a belt, and a green smoked sweater on the outside.

You can vaguely see the white shoulders and slender waist, and the face is even more beautiful like a famous painting. You can be charming with a smile, but you have a ladylike demeanor.

Shi Guogong dismissed his subordinates with a sullen face, and then threw himself into his wife's arms like a big pet, without any image of might.

"What's bothering you?" The beauty seemed to be used to it, but helplessly touched his temples with her slender hands.

Shi Guogong put on a bitter face, and threw the Tiger Talisman in his hand on the couch, "It's not your brother! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be a general at all, but now that the beauty is in his arms, he asked me to go to the border town?"

"Then don't go, at worst, I'll go find him." Ling Muxi's eyes were a little cold, and she didn't care about her real-named brother.

She is the eldest daughter of the royal family. She has been dancing, writing and ink since she was a child.

The first emperor once sighed that if she hadn't been a daughter, the crown prince would have been in her hands.

Unexpectedly, such a talented woman finally fell in love with a man who looked like a white-cut chicken, which attracted those rich children to look down upon.

What they didn't expect was that this man who looked like a white-cut chicken would eventually go to the border town to kill the enemy. In the end, Shili Hongzhuang married the only princess of the dynasty, which is quite enviable.

Shi Guogong successfully shook the non-existent tail at the back, and directly picked up his wife and went to the house to make out.

The night at the beginning of spring is slightly cool, with a trace of tide, like a young man who has come out of an ink painting and picked up the tiger charm that was forgotten on the couch with his fingers. The chill of winter.

Shixia was playing with the Tiger Talisman, dropped a fruit from the fruit plate beside the couch and chewed it in his mouth.

His eyes were as casual as ever, but his expression was colder than usual, and his whole body was filled with an aura of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

I don't know why, when this world teleported, the space suddenly became chaotic, as if he had predicted that he would teleport at this time, like an invisible hand pushing forward.

When he regained his consciousness, he only saw Shi Guogong and his wife with worried faces.

The all-overwhelming beauty hugged him and cried, and after being teased by him and left, he realized that Ling Qi had disappeared.

No matter how you contact him, it's like throwing a stone into the bottom of the lake, and there is no response.

If there is no system, then can he play to his heart's content in this world?

He looked at the tiger talisman with the golden pattern in his hand, and the smile in his eyes became more obvious, as if he hadn't fought for a long time.

He suddenly frowned, turned his head and coughed a few times, his lungs seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, which made him unable to breathe, and there was a rusty sweetness in his throat.

When he passed through, the original owner happened to fall into the water and died, but at that time, the root cause of the disease also fell, which made Shixia most depressed.

The original owners of his previous two worlds looked weak and weak, as if they were impatient and ready to be bullied. This world directly gave him a sick person.

Thinking of the bowl of unknown liquid exuding thick, bitter and black that his current mother made him drink every day, he couldn't help shivering, even the base of his tongue felt subconsciously bitter.

There are two tiger talismans in charge of military power, one is kept by the emperor, and the other is in the hands of the general.

Only when there is a war, the emperor will give the other piece to the general who is trapped in the battle, and then the general will send troops to kill the enemy.

In the wilderness full of flying sand, there are no traces of pedestrians, only the collision of weapons and the shouts and fighting of soldiers practicing, full of blood and chill.

The original general looked at the thin young man in front of the barracks, and wiped his eyes in disbelief, suspecting that the dog emperor was playing with him.

"You...are you a general sent by the imperial court?" Lin Yan hesitated.

The young man in front of him was dressed in black, with thin gold thread patterns embroidered on the hem of the clothes. Judging from the fabric, he knew that it was expensive.

Her hair was neatly tied into a ponytail, and her face wore a ferocious beast-head mask, which looked like a scourge when seen from a distance.

However, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like someone who came to fight, but more like someone who came to play around!

"Yeah." Shixia looked at the barracks, which couldn't be any more rudimentary, threw the tiger amulet to him, and went to find a place to rest by himself.

Lin Li looked at the Tiger Talisman in his hand, and it was like a hot potato.

He was lucky enough to have seen the tiger talisman before, and it was exactly the same as the one in his hand!

This time the person is completely wilted, and the more he doesn't trust the person who has gone far away and looks like a little boy.

When Duke Si was saying goodbye to his wife, he found that the tiger amulet he had put on the couch was gone, and at the same time, his precious son was also missing!

He was so frightened that he didn't even care about his wife, and rode directly to the barracks, but in the end, the camp was empty.

Shi Guogong: "..."

He rubbed his ears with a bitter face, it's over, it looks like his wife is going to pull his ears.