A young man like Guo Jing hardly has any protective layer in the eyes of the superiors, being too easy to understand also means that he is easy to control, at least in the eyes of Da Khan.A soldier who has the ability to expand the territory is always liked by the superiors.

But the only thing is that this person is from the Song Dynasty, not Prairie Erlang.Even though it can be said that he watched the child grow up, the person who taught Guo Jing was from Song Dynasty.So he used dim sum, and it was considered as fulfilling his little daughter's wish to make him the golden sword son-in-law.

Of course, this is not enough to dispel his guard.

This time when Guo Jing came back, he obviously noticed the difference in him, he was more powerful, but his heart was even wilder.So he needs something to bind him, even if it can't be used by him, he must not be released back to Song Dynasty.

——He would rather raise and waste him.

"Before you know it, you're already eighteen. The days go by so fast!" Da Khan took a sip of hot wine, and he could see that he was in a good mood, and said directly, "Jing'er, when will you marry my Hua?" Zheng?"

Although Guo Jing has no position, he is the future son-in-law of the Golden Sword. Naturally, he sits very close to the main seat, and he can see every expression on his face.Although he lacks intuition, he is very accurate. He lowered his head as if he was embarrassed when he heard this, but in fact, if he looked closely, he was already stunned.

Marry...Marry Hua Zheng?The pupils of his eyes dilated slightly, which was a sign of his guilty conscience.

If so, he might still have some ambiguous thoughts before, but he already understood that Jiangnan and his party will always be his sister in his heart. There is a difference between liking someone and being nice to someone.Although he was ignorant at the moment, his intuition had already told him.

He doesn't want to marry Hua Zheng.

Cold sweat broke out on Guo Jing's back, and his long silence condensed the heated atmosphere a little bit, and he finally came to his senses, and said in a stuttering voice: "Khan, I, I, I..."

I won't come out, of course, this is also Guo Jing's style, Tuo Lei, the future brother-in-law, naturally rescued him, and the atmosphere became warm again, but it was not as good as before.

But also in the second half, Guo Jing got a letter from the profuse Khan.

An hour later, the letter fell into Mother Guo's hands.The letter was packed in a sealed brocade bag, but for Guo Mu, who was a good embroiderer, there was not much difference between sealing and not sealing.

— This is a temptation!

Guo's mother's intuition is actually quite sharp. Although she can't figure out these important things, it doesn't prevent her from thinking about it. Seeing her son's drunken appearance, she became ruthless, and sealed the kit back and put it in his son's pocket. In his arms, he gave his son some wine soup and gently pushed him to wake him up: "Jing'er? Jing'er, wake up, mother has something to do for you."

Guo Jing was already incapable of drinking, but now he was still dizzy, and when he heard his mother's words, he reflexively said, "Mother, what's the matter?"

Mother Guo sighed softly, and said softly: "You go to sleep first, and we can talk about it tomorrow."

There was nothing to say all night, neither of them knew that there was an alert sentry watching outside all night, and then quietly disappeared after the sun rose.Guo Jing woke up early in the morning and heard his mother's unreasonable demands.

Although he didn't understand, he scratched his head and put away his girdle and ran out.

One day later in Xiangyang, Lu Xiaofeng received a special letter from the Mongolian grasslands. The letter was a wide waistband. He touched it, and a letter was delicately sewn inside.

The handwriting is not good-looking, and it can only be considered neat. It is written in the wharf script in the Jiangnan area. If he hadn't lived in Jiangnan for a long time, he would definitely not be able to recognize it.

He weighed his belt, and couldn't help wondering how such a transparent mother gave birth to a son with an elm head.

When he found Gong Jiu with his girdle, Li Lehuan was giving him the third course of treatment.Hua Manlou was waiting outside, and Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward to stand with him: "Are you alright?"

Hua Manlou nodded.

After waiting for another half an hour, Lu Xiaofeng drank a jug of wine before opening the door.At this time, Hua Manlou had already greeted him, so Daxia Lu was not surprised.

He stroked his beard, and was stung by a pair of dog food inside.

Can this day be better!How about sneaking away tonight, and the forces involved in Yu Le have almost been wiped out, thanks to the help of Ximen and Wanmei Villa, and now his last arrangement has been triggered... the more he thought about it, the more he felt Makes sense.

At that time, Gong Jiu just got dressed and came out, his face was a little tired, it seemed that he didn't suffer much, seeing Lu Xiaofeng's face, he just poured a glass of white water and drank it with difficulty: "What's the matter?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "Here."

The conversation between men is simple, and Lu Xiaofeng went out after finishing speaking. After all, the two are equally smart, and it is difficult to become friends without Gong Jiu not flirting.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's back, Gong Jiu couldn't help raising her eyebrows, then put down the teacup, and after reading the letter, there was a cold smile on her lips.

——You see, when a person is unhappy, someone will always come up to him to vent his anger.

Sure enough, Lu Xiaofeng left in the middle of the night, no one knew where he went, but left a message saying that he would definitely return to Yangzhou to witness the scene of his friend seeing the light again.

This kind of parting is not uncommon, Li Lehuan and Hua Manlou calmly accepted the reality.

And without anyone knowing, the defenders of Xiangyang City had changed unconsciously. Gong Jiu, as the heir of Prince Taiping, had the emperor's handwriting, so it was no problem to mobilize troops.

In other words... the main reason why the little emperor asked his trusted cousin to come over was this.

As for finding out what happened more than 20 years ago, it was just incidental.Even pretending to be a Dongying person is to push the dispatch of soldiers and horses to guard against the Dongying people.As for the coincidence of the relationship between Shi Guanyin and Dongying, then...it is really a coincidence among coincidences.

This winter has been more bitter than ever before.

At this time, Guo Jing's tent ushered in a special guest. This guest was Lu Daxia who was watching two couples distribute dog food a few days ago.

Guo Jing was stunned: "Brother Lu, why did you come here!" How did you come here!The grassland is closed for grazing in winter, so no one should be able to come here.

Lu Xiaofeng actually made a disguise, if Guo Jing didn't know his face, he definitely wouldn't be able to tell that he was from Song Dynasty.Because when his mother saw Lu Xiaofeng, she thought it was his new friend in the prairie that he had met in the past few days.

Lu Xiaofeng took off his snow cap, revealing his handsome face, even with special treatment, his demeanor would not be diminished: "Hello, Auntie, my name is Lu Xiaofeng."

The basket in Mother Guo's hand loosened, and it was about to fall to the ground, Lu Xiaofeng lightly grabbed it, and it was already in her hand.

The author has something to say: After the end, I should open the "My Mobile Phone to the Ancient Times" and the "Comprehensive Martial Arts" pit, in order of priority, or both, see→_→mood!

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