King's Landing [Rebirth]

Liang Jian asked about military affairs, but Yang Junning wrote about recipes.Song Yuan felt a little helpless, but Liang Jian was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, and said with a flick of his sleeve: "This Yang Junning is really interesting."

Mei Zhenghan, who was wandering on the side, was also attracted by this answer. He took the paper away from Song Yuan's hand, looked at the sentence carefully, recited it silently in his heart, and pondered carefully separately.Then, just like Liang Jian, she couldn't stop laughing.

The tacit understanding between the two of them made Song Yuan confused. Song Yuan knew that Yang Junning's answer was funny, but it would not make these two people lose their composure.Yang Junning just likes food, probably because he was hungry when answering the questions, so he wrote it in random.

"She is really a genius, and she can still describe the marching and fighting in this way." Mei Zhenghan raised the paper in his hand and said, "I remember that the first question was to fight the enemy at Dapokou, but the enemy's body Wearing heavy armor is invulnerable, how to defeat the enemy by outsmarting the enemy. The conditions given are in the middle of July, the strength of the two sides is very different, and the enemy's strength is twice as large. Dapokou is densely covered with mountains and mountains, and there is only one rugged path to enter the mountain gate. It is easy to defend and difficult to defend. Attack. The first thing I thought of when I saw this question was to set up obstacles in the mountains to delay the time. Although the heavy armor is invulnerable, it is not light, and it is not suitable for fighting in the mountains. I didn’t expect Yang Junning to think about it. Dapokou in mid-July is unbearably hot, like an oven scorching the earth. Wearing heavy armor and marching up the mountain, isn’t it like steaming buns in a basket and delivering food to people.”

It's not that Yang Junning didn't answer the questions, on the contrary, she answered them seriously.

Mei Zhenghan understood what she meant, and held that thin page of paper and talked with great eloquence, as if he was talking about the military layout with Yang Junning through the ridiculous name of the dish.When he talked about rising, his eyebrows were beaming and he was in high spirits.

Song Yuan was puzzled. In his opinion, the name of the dish was not the way to march. He disagreed with Mei Zhenghan's answer.

Mei Zhenghan ignored him, and looked at the rest of the answers carefully, competing with Yang Junning in his heart.

Liang Jian stared at the high-spirited Mei Zhenghan, as if he had returned to the time in his previous life when he pointed out the world pattern and scolded Fang Qiu.When he got serious, he looked like a noble wolf king, domineering, unruly, and unrefutable.It is the inherent nobility and pride, which makes people have a desire for possession for no reason, wanting to conquer him, possess him, trap him between the beds, and enjoy the bliss of the world.Let his pride disarm and crumble into suppressed gasps and groans.

Liang Jian's heart was hot|hot, he poured himself a cup of tea, and moved gently and slowly.His mind was already in turmoil, but his movements were slower than ever.He picked up the teacup and savored the taste of the tea carefully, taking his time to enjoy the scenery in front of him.

It's so beautiful, his general is so beautiful.

Her hair is like a waterfall, her eyebrows are sharp and her eyes are starry, her temples are cut like a knife, her lips are red and her teeth are white.

If it is described by a kind of flower, it is azaleas all over the mountains and plains, as bright as clouds, and it is the flame of the world, blooming in the jungle, warm and gorgeous.

The page of paper in Mei Zhenghan's hand had turned into Yang Junning's phantom and fought him for three hundred rounds, and he was finally willing to put the paper down, his eyes were bright and his blood was boiling.

Liang Jian clasped the page, with a smile on her lips and a romantic look in her eyes.His praise for Mei Zhenghan was silent, Mei Zhenghan met his eyes, as if being touched by a flame, and hurriedly avoided.

Song Yuan seemed to find a gap, interposed between the two, and asked: "It seems that you are very satisfied with Yang Junning, although I don't know why she participated in the competition, but I think it's not for the commander, you don't know. "

It is not uncommon for a woman from Qiu Tongguo to be an official, but Yang Junning is the young master of Qianyu Sect. Like Ye Baiyi, she is an only child and has responsibilities that need to be borne on her shoulders.

Liang Jian knew this was the reason, but he was thinking about another thing. It would be too condescending for Yang Junning, a 'prodigy', to be a great commander.

"The position of commander-in-chief is naturally not hers. Now we need to select a suitable talent among these people." Liang Jian tapped the test paper in front of him. Those who passed the military test today did not include Yang Junning and Ye Baiyi, just three ten.These 29 are all people with extraordinary skills, and it would be a waste to choose only one person, so the remaining [-] Liang Jian have no intention of giving up.

What he wants now is to give these 30 people suitable positions. The Grand Commander is the first, and the second is still in progress, but it will come soon.

Military is Song Yuan's weakness, and he can't help much if he stays, so he gets up and leaves when it's getting late.

As soon as Song Yuan left, the room became quiet.But this silence didn't last long, and it wasn't even enough for Mei Zhenghan to think about kissing Liang Jian.Someone waited in the courtyard for a long time, and did not appear until Song Yuan left.

The tied-up man was thrown into the Snapper, and his face came into close contact with the floor.His mouth was stuffed with a cloth towel, so he couldn't yell, he could only make a humming sound.The person who threw him into the room didn't even look at the two people in the room, turned around and disappeared at the door of the Nuan Pavilion.

Mei Zhenghan was startled, a little uneasy.This person's figure was extremely fast, his footsteps were as light as a cloud of smoke, he didn't disturb the guards outside the courtyard of the Nuan Pavilion, and he came and went freely in the City Lord's Mansion.If he wanted to do something in the mansion, it would be a breeze.

Liang Jian raised his hand to appease Mei Zhenghan, signaling him to be calm and calm.It is not uncommon for Tingyin Pavilion's shadow guards to train with secret methods.And he was only in charge of seeing off people, and the person who came to visit was Ye Baiyi.

The jade fan swayed slightly, and Pavilion Master Ye, who was dressed as white as snow, walked in from the door. His attitude was indifferent and alienated. Seeing the two of them, he simply nodded and said hello. , was captured by me, presumably because of today's matter, how to deal with it is your business."

Ye Baiyi's words were addressed to Liang Jian, but his eyes swept back and forth between Liang Jian and Mei Zhenghan, and suddenly said something irrelevant: "The clothes of the two of you are really interesting, don't you guys know that Hongye City has 'Lang love concubine wants to send brocade clothes' saying."

Liang Jian raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Mei Zhenghan also looked over curiously.

Ye Baiyi closed the fan and said: "It means that two people who are in love will use the same fabric to make the same clothes, embroider the same pattern and put them on at the same time. Others will know that they have the same heart and are a destined couple. .This can be regarded as a romantic incident in the world of Hongye City, but it is romantic."

Ye Baiyi's eyes became playful, Liang Jian and Mei Zhenghan were both stunned, they looked at each other and hurriedly looked away.Many misunderstandings are connected today, and Mei Zhenghan's heart is already in chaos.Liang Jian's heart belonged to him, he shouldn't have had other thoughts, but when he knew that Liang Jian had lost his sleeve, he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

The man who was tied up on the ground was still struggling to remind those present of his existence. Liang Jian looked down at him, feeling somewhat familiar.Mei Zhenghan suppressed the thoughts he shouldn't have in his heart and leaned over to look at this person, saying: "I remember him, he was a contestant in the fourth round, and he was subdued by me before he even made thirty moves."

The implication is that martial arts are not very good.

Liang Jian didn't answer, he squatted down and raised the young man's face to look around, and after a while, he took off a human|skin|skin|mask|mask from his face.This mask is exquisitely made, as thin as a cicada's wing, fitting the facial features and facial contours of a person, and it is impossible to see it unless you look closely.

Ye Baiyi, who was calm and composed, suddenly changed his face. He took the human|skin|mask|mask from Liang Jian's hand, and a murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes.

This person|skin|mask|mask is made by Tingyinge, but Tingyinge sells people|skin|mask| with a rule, and will draw the appearance of the buyer after disguise.Ye Baiyi had never seen this face before, someone passed the steward of Tingyin Pavilion to sell human|skin|mask|masks.

Mei Zhenghan was startled by the scene in front of him, he looked at Liang Jian in surprise, and asked, "How does brother know that his face is fake?"

Liang Jian stood up and said, "Such a burly man has a well-maintained face like that of a nobleman. The hands, neck and face are two completely different skin colors, isn't it suspicious?"

Disguise also has its own specialties. After Ye Baiyi's disguise, people can't see through it because he has received training related to disguise since he was a child, and he can change his voice to a certain extent. Do the same touch up.But this young man obviously doesn't know these things, he just sticks the mask on his face.

The young man who took off the mask was full of evil spirits, his eyes were like copper bells, and they were staring round.Mei Zhenghan saw him getting more and more familiar, thought about it in his mind, and suddenly called out: "Isn't he the guard beside Zhou Cheng?"

Zhou Cheng was the county magistrate who presented a beauty to Liang Jian that day, but was teased by Liang Jian.This person went to the city with Zhou Cheng that day, but he was not conspicuous among the group of people. If Mei Zhenghan hadn't been good at remembering people, he must have forgotten it.

Mei Zhenghan also had a vague impression of Liang Jian when he mentioned Liang Jian in this way. He looked at the young people and animals and smiled harmlessly: "I'm really bothering Master Zhou to think about it. If I don't repay him, won't people say I am not enough as a city lord."

Liang Jian spoke gently, and when he had murderous intentions in his heart, he was often so calm that no one could find fault, as if what he was facing was not blood, but a romantic affair.

Ye Baiyi shuddered, this matter involved Tingyin Pavilion and he couldn't just ignore it: "I have something to ask him."

Liang Jian knew what Ye Baiyi wanted to ask, so he backed away a little and said, "Please go ahead."

Ye Baiyi walked over, knocked the thing out of the young man's mouth with a wave of his fan, and said coldly, "Who sold you the mask."

The young man glared at him. He didn't know Ye Baiyi, and thought Ye Baiyi was Liang Jian's minion. He felt very disdainful, and said with a sigh: "So what if you know, do you dare to come to the door? I'm afraid that you will be scared out of your wits when you hear the name." They don't pay attention to this little city owner of Hongye City."

Liang Jian sneered and said, "What a big tone, I'm just a small city lord, so what are you? A short-sighted dog under Zhou Cheng's seat?"

"Fuck, you are also worthy of being called the lord of a city? You are just a shameless villain who took advantage of the situation."

The young man became emotional and looked at Liang Jian angrily, as if what Liang Jian took away was something that belonged to him.Ye Baiyi didn't like people avoiding his questions and not answering, so with a wave of the fan, there was a force of fan on the young man's face, beating the young man to one side.

"My patience is limited, say, who sold you the mask."

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a sneer, "Tingyin Pavilion Master, if you have the ability, go to him."

Suddenly being named by someone, Ye Baiyi was stunned for a moment before realizing that the person in front of him said that the person who sold the mask was the owner of Tingyin Pavilion.He couldn't help sneering, but only the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, stiff and weird.

"Very good," he muttered, slowly got up, opened the folding fan to cover his lips, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the atmosphere around him was concentrated.The young man lying on the ground felt as if he had fallen into a cellar of ice, his scalp numb.He heard Ye Baiyi's cold voice, like a talisman from the king of hell, every word and every sentence was clear to his ears: "I would like to see who in this world dare to call themselves the master of Tingyin Pavilion besides me."

The blood in the young man's body froze. He didn't expect that this person who looked as cold as ice turned out to be the world-famous Pavilion Master of Tingyin Pavilion.Ye Baiyi ignored his shock, raised his hand to bow to Liang Jian, turned and left.He already knew what he wanted and sent what Liang Jian needed, so there was no need to stay.

Liang Jian raised his hand to stop him, but in the end he held back, Ye Baiyi has his own pride, and will not pretend to be in the hands of others.It's just that there was turmoil in the Tingyin Pavilion in the previous life, and it must be that the pavilion is not as stable as it was when Ye Cheng was there.Ye Baiyi was often absent, Liang Jian wanted to remind him to be careful.But after thinking about it, Ye Baiyi didn't understand, he didn't need to do anything extra.

Knowing that Liang Jian and Ye Baiyi were related, the young man's contempt turned into fear. Liang Jian looked down at him condescendingly, smiling like a peach blossom with a gentle and dangerous smile: "I have thought about it, but I can't find a more suitable gift than your head. Let me just borrow your head, and Zhou Cheng will be satisfied with this great gift."