Iron Armored Emperor

While Mu Lian was still lying on the bed, he did a great job for his master Di Qiye.

Now the junior brother has become a master, and I heard from the king of Chu that there are still five junior brothers. In the past, there were only three of my wives, but now there are six of them. Take care of.

He is still recovering from his injuries, lying in the tent of the imperial doctor Mr. Zhang, unable to go anywhere.

But ever since King Chu made the matter of Young Master Li known to the public, the people of the Chu army frequently came to see him, a descendant of the Wind Clan, under the guise of visiting Mr. Zhang.

I heard that his brain was damaged by drugs.

I heard his face was broken too.

Mu Lian is so smart, of course he knows what they want to see, so he put on a silly look to amuse them.

Someone asked, "Is General Di your younger brother or your master?"

Mu Lian replied blankly: "My master is not the master of the younger brother. Now the younger brother is my master."

Someone asked, "Who did General Di study under?"

Mu Lian replied blankly: "At that time, my junior brother lived in a cave."

In the cave?

Tianxia Zangshu Pavilion is in the cave!

Could it be that General Di is the successor of Young Master Li?

Someone asked, "General Di's master is Young Master Li?"

Mu Lian shook his head: "I don't know."

The most important thing is why I don't know!

Someone asked: "Have you seen the little prince's biological mother?"

Mu Lian shook his head: "I don't know."

Why do not know.

Someone asked: "Does General Di know the little prince's biological mother?"

Mu Lian thought for a while, stared blankly ahead, and stopped talking.

This is a secret!

The imperial doctor Mr. Zhang couldn't stand it any longer. He came here to drive people away, and they all left. Don't disturb the patient's rest. Don't come here.

Mu Lian pulled up the quilt to cover his face, and laughed.

These fools.

Gossip spread in the Chu army at an unimaginable speed. First it was said that Di Qiye was the descendant of Gongzili, and then Di Qiye became the descendant of Gongzili. The younger brother of the little prince's biological mother.

Tsk tsk, people's words are scary.

Lying on the hospital bed, Mu Lian, from the second apprentice whom the evil servant looked up to, has become the eldest apprentice of Di Qiye, the descendant of Young Master Li.

so fun.

After a few days, the imperial physician Mr. Zhang allowed Mu Lian to go out for a walk. Mu Lian was walking around the Chu army camp on crutches, and saw the little prince whom he thought was his junior brother.

Master Di Qiye takes good care of the little prince, so Mu Lian also takes care of the little prince.

Little Gu Zhao practiced martial arts in the morning, studied literature in the morning, listened to discussions in the afternoon, and practiced calligraphy in the evening. His schedule was so full that Yan Fagu couldn't stand it, so he asked the lord for half a day's rest.Gu Lie should have thought about it, waved his hand, and asked Yan Fagu to take him around the camp.

So, Yan Fagu sat in the open space and made grasshoppers for little Gu Zhao with yellow withered grass. Gu Zhao watched carefully from one side, and there was a strange Mu Lian on the other side watching over him.

Yan Fagu was under a lot of pressure.

But I still made an exquisite grasshopper. Unfortunately, the grass is already withered and yellow, and the whole grasshopper is also withered and yellow. No matter how I look at it, I feel that it will not live long.

Little Gu Zhao obediently thanked the grasshopper with the grasshopper in his hand, and then picked up the hay, as if he wanted to learn how to weave one.

Mu Lian was expressionless, silently staring at Yan Fagu...

Counting nine cold days, Yan Fagu was so stared at that he was about to sweat, he asked with a dry smile, "You want it too?"

Mu Lian nodded quickly.

Yan Fagu had no choice but to continue making up one for Mu Lian.

The second grasshopper had just taken shape, Mu Lian had quick eyesight and quick hands, as if he was afraid of being snatched away, he snatched it into his hand and looked at it happily.

Yan Fagu lamented that Pindao's grass weaving skills would still be popular one day.

Turning his head around, little Gu Zhao's braiding was coming to an end, and his movements were not only neat and skillful, but also very fast.

But it wasn't grasshoppers he made up.

He made a pair of straw sandals.

Yan Fagu burst into tears all of a sudden, as expected of the son of the lord, the poor man only knows how to play with grasshoppers, but the young master can weave straw sandals.

This is the gap in realm!

Little Gu Zhao gave the woven straw sandals to Yan Fagu, and he was a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to weave beautiful things, so he only learned how to weave straw sandals from the old beggar.

Not only did Yan Fagu not dislike it, he even took off his shoes and socks to try them on on the spot, and said with a smile, "Look, oh, it's just right."

Little Gu Zhao blinked, met Yan Fagu's eyes, and smiled.

Jiang Yang looked for Yan Fagu all the way, and saw a happy scene, plus Mu Lian.

Little Gu Zhao guessed that Jiang Yang had something to do with Yan Fagu, hugged the grasshopper, said that he would go back to practice calligraphy, and left under the gratified eyes of the two adults.

Mu Lian followed little Gu Zhao step by step, sending the rumored son of his master's brother-in-law back to his tent.

Jiang Yang sighed: "What a good boy."

Yan Fagu sighed: "What a strange person."

Mu Lian sent little Gu Zhao to the door of the handsome tent, walked back with a kick, walked, suddenly turned around, looked, turned back and continued walking, walked for a while, suddenly turned around, looked.

strangeness.

"Are you looking for me?"

Someone patted Mu Lian on the shoulder.

Mu Lian looked back, there was no expression on his face, his eyes were already smiling: "It's you. You are the spy who saved me. Are you following me?"

In front of him was a man who was as agile as a leopard back then, Mu Lian could see clearly at this time, this man was very good-looking, if the master Di Qiye was handsome and handsome, and King Gu Lie of Chu was domineering and handsome, then the man in front of him was more delicate Gentle, with a sinister smile when she smiles.

Anyway, they are better looking than themselves.

He didn't nod or shake his head, Mu Lian thought about it, it should be the king of Chu who wanted him to follow him, so it's hard to answer.

Mu Lian tried to ask: "What's your name?"

"Jiang Yan," the spy man smiled, "My name is Jiang Yan."

Jiang Yan.

"Good to hear."

Mu Lian looked into his eyes and tried to laugh, but of course it failed.

He lowered his head in frustration and asked, "Do you want to follow me all the time?"

"Don't you like me following you?"

Mu Lian thought for a while, shook his head, and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Yan followed Mu Lian, and at first he could hear footsteps, but after walking a short distance, Mu Lian lost sight of him again.

The spy is really awesome.

The guard brought back the reply from the King of Chu, and Gu Lie didn't say anything important other than clichés, which made Di Qiye very satisfied. He didn't like to fight with his hands tied down. Fortunately, Gu Lie was not a lord who was suspicious and loved to command from afar.

In addition to the King of Chu's reply, a box was also sent along with it, which were the warm clothes that Di Qiye was used to wearing, and a soft blanket, which was light and warm. The guards said it was obtained by General Lu Yi on the Qinzhou battlefield. It was dedicated to the lord two days ago, and the lord sent it to Xizhou after changing hands.

The fifth young master who stood on the sidelines couldn't help but tsk tsk, they began to wonder if their father was their real father, why was there such a big gap?

"By the way," Konoe finished, and then took out a thin booklet from his pocket, which is "Nineteen Ancient Poems", which is a separate volume of miscellaneous poems in "Selected Works of Zhaoming". Bring this."

"Poem collection?" Di Qiye was puzzled, and took the thin volume, "I don't like to read poetry, why did he bring me a collection of poems?"

He took it over and found a red note on one of the pages. The poem on that page was "Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing on one of the pages.

There are six large characters written on the red note: copy the whole book three times

Di Qiye raised his head, his eyes were deep, and his face was like the bottom of a pot: "Zuo."

Jiang Tong ran away.

The remaining four remembered the memories of being punished for copying when they were teenagers, and lamented that their father was actually the same in the end.

Di Qiye threw the book on the table and announced: "Get ready to go, let's beat Wu Kun."

Why worry?Only war.