Iron Armored Emperor

Jiang Yang was very worried.

The lord has been busy with restoring the great cause of Chu, working hard day and night, but he keeps himself clean and never indulges in wine or sex.Even the Chu army became the most virtuous generals in the world under the lord's rule, and they never forced the women of the people into captivity or oppressed the people.

This should have been a good thing, not an annoyance.

It wasn't until he was reminded by Gu Yaojin of Zhongzhou that he offered a beauty, that Jiang Yang realized that the lord was already 28, and he didn't even have a concubine to serve him, let alone an heir.

During these years, although Jiang Yang did not regard this matter as a problem, he also mentioned it to the lord several times intermittently. The lord always rejected it on the grounds that "the great cause has not been accomplished". It's really worrying.

Jiang Yang was so worried that even the feather fan in his hand seemed to be bald. He didn't notice it for a while, and forgot to guard against Yan Fagu, and was caught by Yan Fagu.

"Brother Jiang," Yan Fagu flicked his whisk, and went up to seduce him affectionately, "Come on, Pindao will do a fortune-telling calculation for you, no money will be charged."

Jiang Yang kicked him away: "Fuck you! Your [-]th birthday next month, you have the nerve to call me 'Brother Jiang'. I am seven years younger than you. Brother Yan, how can you be shameless anytime, anywhere?"

Yan Fagu changed his mind from good to bad: "My dear brother, why is your face so sad, tell me, brother will help you do the math."

Jiang Yang rolled his eyes.

"The three cobblers are Zhuge Liang, maybe tell me about it, and you will suddenly see the light." Yan Fagu followed the temptation carefully, and in the end he bleeds heartily, "Let me count it once, and next time I will play the mahjong card with you."

Jiang Yang has produced thousands of masters, and over time, all the generals of the Chu army did not like to play with him.Accompanying him to draw cards is equivalent to rushing to give him money.

Jiang Yang shook his fan, and sighed pretendingly: "Brother Yan intends to share his sorrows, everyone is worried about the lord, and I have no reason to hide it."

Yan Fagu put a high hat on him: "Brother Jiang has devoted himself to the Lord, he is really a role model for our army."

The two of them praised each other and went to Yan Fagu's fortune-telling nest happily. Only then did Jiang Yang get to the point and told Yan Fagu about the lord's reluctance to engage in lifelong events.

Yan Fagu snorted twice: "What did the poor man say? Last time you had to stop me with Brother Di. If you honestly let the poor man do the math, maybe the lord is already hugged by a beautiful woman."

In a hurry, Jiang Yang didn't bother to beat him, and said worryingly: "Most men in the world, including you and me, are naturally curious than this way, and even the most polite men won't pay back at this age. I don’t even think about it. The lord doesn’t seem to be ignorant of human affairs, so how could he be so repulsive?”

Yan Fagu was not as anxious as Jiang Yang, and he said with relief: "Poverty is not a retainer, and he is not as familiar with the past of the lord as you are, but the lord is filial after all, and he has carried the hatred of exterminating the clan since he was a child. The military plan is not a bad thing."

"It's not right. If it's for the great Chu, the lord should accept one or two beauties, leave behind children, and continue Chu Gu's incense."

Jiang Yang took out all the doubts in his heart: "My lord always speaks the truth, especially on the rise and fall of Great Chu, as long as there is a third point, the lord is willing to listen to people's advice."

"The lord was still seventeen or eighteen years old, and I was full of doubts. I was sent to the lord's side, and I met the lord's adoptive father teaching him how to swim."

"My lord seems to be afraid of water by nature. My lord's adoptive father is a serious man. He analyzed the rise and fall of the Great Chu with him. After listening to the master, he jumped off. He learned to swim very well without a teacher. If the lord's adoptive father didn't force him to learn, how could he learn?" And the lord who is proficient in water warfare today?"

"Think about it, even the natural fear of water can be overcome immediately, how can it be so difficult for him to find a girl?"

Generals like Yan Fagu who later joined the Chu army would hardly have the opportunity to hear about the lord's past personal affairs.

So Yan Fagu heard this, and looked at Jiang Yang curiously: "Jiang Yang, do your own children of the Jiang family treat you so harshly? They are born afraid of water and are forced to learn by cursing? It's nothing wrong... why are you so serious? , is this bullying children with chicken feathers as arrows?"

Jiang Yang frowned greatly, and retorted: "The lord's adoptive father rescued the lord desperately in the calamity of the Yi people, and took the lord to flee for several years. His wife and children died for Da Chu. He is a well-deserved hero of Da Chu. He is a big man. Maybe it’s not so gentle to teach the lord, but after all, the lord bears the hatred of exterminating the clan, so he really shouldn’t be spoiled, otherwise how can he be cultivated?”

What he said was just and righteous, but the more he said it, the worse it seemed. He seemed to be remembering something old. Yan Fagu used to go around fortune-telling to cheat money and cultivated a pair of piercing eyes. He couldn't tell the difference, so he immediately leaned forward and asked: "Why? What do you think of? Let me put the poor words here first, think about it for yourself, is the character of the lord a playful and unlearned character? You are still forcing such a good boy to do evil, look, It framed people until they lost all desire.”

Jiang Yang was annoyed by Yan Fagu's pick, and pushed him away: "Aren't you going to tell a fortune? You count the heir of the lord. If he is not in the past two years, I will force him to do something."

Yan Fagu opened his mouth and stared, "I don't want my life?"

"God knows and the earth knows you and I know. It's all for the Lord's sake. You can figure out what's wrong, but it's not allowed anyway." Jiang Yang slapped the feather fan on the table, urging Yan Fagu.

Yan Fagu grabbed the stick and shook it, Jiang Yang inspired his fighting spirit: "Yes, anyway, you are the one who will help the poor."

So Yan Fagu counted openly, drawing this, saying goodbye to that, shaking the lottery, turning the horoscope, and finally summed up, and fell silent.

"What?" Jiang Yang thought he was playing tricks.

Yan Fagu lowered his brows and raised his eyes, holding the stick listlessly: "Here, it's going to rain, and it's time for the poor to close their stalls. You won't be charged for this."

"Say!"

"Brothers, save my life!"

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yang became anxious: "If you don't tell me, no one will know, but you tell me!"

Yan Fagu thought clearly: "If I don't say anything, everyone doesn't know, it's better this way."

"Yan Fagu!"

"Fate without heir!"

As soon as these four words were said, Jiang Yang was stunned.

Yan Fagu himself was stunned.

He touched his neck and thought with aching heart, this good head can't be cut off for random fortune-telling.

There was a flash of thunder in the sky.

It's raining.

Jiang Yang didn't even hold an umbrella, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he just walked into the rain.

Jiang Yang was only 22 that year, but he said he was only 22, and he was already 22.

Although he fled to another country because he was a servant of the King of Chu, after all, the Jiang family has a strong background and a lot of talents, especially a little prodigy like Jiang Yang who had finished his studies before fleeing and was preparing for the exam.

The Yan Dynasty was corrupt, the emperor was violent, and the people at the bottom were not much better if the high-level officials were bad. Money can turn ghosts into troubles. This is how the Jiang family changed their names and surnames, and gradually found a place to stand.

Men of Jiang Yang's age have already married and started a career, shouldering the burden of the family and becoming the pillar of the family.But at this age, Jiang Yang was sent to take care of the king and grandson of Chu who had fled.

In this regard, Jiang Yang has no idea at all.In Jiang Yang's view, his ability is enough to accumulate power outside, instead of taking care of a brat, even if that brat is his future master in name.

But the family has an order, and Jiang Yang has to obey.

As soon as they met, Jiang Yang knew that this son was someone.

A 17-year-old boy is just naughty and rebellious, even a dog would dislike him, but if he is a bit more tempered, I don't know how many worries he will have.Jiang Yang's cousin was naughty, Jiang Yang watched coldly, his cousin was either kneeling in the ancestral hall, or on the way to the ancestral hall.It can be seen that this is not an easy age.

Gu Lie was not like that at all.

Jiang Yang could see that he was really afraid of water, even if Gu Lie tried his best to cover it up, his body stiffness couldn't fool a martial arts practitioner.

When his adoptive father taught him harshly, Gu Lie didn't have the stubborn hatred of a young man facing an adult in his eyes. His eyes were extremely calm, which proved that he had listened to the teaching in fear.

Afraid of water, but brave enough to enter the river, and able to swim in a decent manner in a short while, it is a proof of talent and intelligence.

In addition, Gu Lie is tall, long-legged, and has a handsome appearance. He is an extraordinary person at first glance.Jiang Yang's heart surged with worship, and he ran to the shore to wait, and saluted Gu Lie who came out of the water: "Retainer Jiang Yang, see the young master."

This is the first time the monarch and his ministers met.

At that time, Jiang Yang himself was not very old and had not yet become a father. Naturally, he did not notice how unusual it was for a 17-year-old boy to behave like this.

Thinking about it now, especially when he was provoked by Yan Fagu's words, Jiang Yang began to wonder if the lord's adoptive father was too strict.

Thinking of this, he remembered one thing.

It was also not long after Jiang Yang came to Gu Lie's side, Jiang Yang took on the heavy responsibility of teaching Gu Lie the art of war, and was very happy for the young master every day.

One afternoon, when it rained heavily, the villagers were busy harvesting the rice on the grain farm. Gu Lie and Jiang Yang rushed to help. After finishing harvesting, they found a little black cat with just opened eyes in the corner of the grain farm.

A farmer said that it was lost by Zheng Dahu's family at the entrance of the village. Zheng's mother cat gave birth to three kittens, and this one was only black.Black cats are unlucky, no wonder Zheng Dahu's family, the old and the young are all sick, poor thing, it's all because of the black cats.

They settled in the village and had to respect the village customs.

It was only a few days later that Jiang Yang realized that Gu Lie had quietly raised the black cat, saving some of what he ate to feed the cat.

The black cat was also quite obedient, and hid in the tree hole where Gu Lie had laid straw for him when he had nothing to do. After Gu Lie brought it food, it ran out meowingly, squatted on Gu Lie's lap, and stepped on Gu Lie's foot. Palm, eat like a hungry tiger descending the mountain.

That scene is so cute.

Jiang Yang found it interesting, it turned out that the young master also had a youthful heart.He went back and mentioned this incident to the young master's adoptive father.

A few days later, Jiang Yang didn't see Gu Lie feeding the cat again, thinking that Gu Lie had just passed away and didn't want to keep it anymore, so he asked where the cat was?

Jiang Yang remembered that the young master looked up at him, then lowered his head.

"My adoptive father said that raising pets is something noble ladies do to pass their time. I bear the hatred of exterminating the clan, so I can't waste my energy on animals, and my mind will be broken."

"Here, the adoptive father is really strict. What about the cat? What should I do in the future, but do I need to go to another village to find someone to entrust?"

"……Gone."

"Gone?"

"It ran away."

Jiang Yang was worried about Gu Lie, Yan Fagu was worried about his own life, and Gu Lie was thinking about Di Qiye.

He suddenly remembered that Di Qiye had been injured at this time in his previous life.

It wasn't a serious injury, but an injury that a general would inevitably suffer, but because Di Qiye didn't pay attention, the wound didn't heal for a long time, and he lay down for more than a month after returning to Jingzhou.

Gu Lie didn't know what to do, if he wrote a letter to remind one or two, it seemed too careful, he Di Qiye is a general, not a princess who needs to be held in the palm of his hand and protected.

If he didn't write a letter, would Di Qiye be considered injured because of him?

Outside the curtain, the rain is murmuring.

Resigned to his fate, Gu Lie spread out the pen and paper, pondered for a long time, and wrote eight words: Don't underestimate the enemy, be careful of safety.