[Red Mansion] Let's listen to a general's order

Feng Zizhi rationally analyzed: "However, there are many advantages for the emperor to marry the princess. According to the ability of the princess, it may be possible to divide the various tribes of the Huns, win over and control many Hun forces." Although there are many disadvantages of marrying the past, there are advantages. Also big.

"The men in my Great Zhou have not died yet, and have not fallen to the point where a woman sacrifices herself." Moreover, Li Lian didn't think that the Xiongnu were so easy to be taken back by Li Mingzhu. Did he really regard Hu Hanxie as dead?

Feng Zizhi said calmly: "In the end, it depends on the decision of the Emperor and the Supreme Emperor. You are the head of the military and the leader of the strategist. The Emperor and the Supreme Emperor will definitely ask for your opinion."

"We need to ask Mingwei's opinion on this matter..." Before finishing speaking, Lin Han suddenly rushed out like an arrow.

Lin Han had business talks with Li Lian and Feng Zizhi, and as an "adult", Lin Yiyu naturally wouldn't lose her temper or be lazy.

Although it was hard work, Lin Yiyu gritted her teeth and persisted in Zama step with her enthusiasm for Tibetan sword and martial arts, even though her calf was numb and twitched, her body was shaking.

However, physical exhaustion is not reduced by willpower alone.

He held on for a quarter of an hour.

inhale...exhale...

Lin Yiyu's breath became heavy, her little face was flushed, her head was sweating profusely, her spirit was constantly losing consciousness, her feet were sore and limp, and she was shaking violently.

After a few more breaths, I couldn't hold on anymore, my legs gave way, and I fell backwards.

The moment before her little butt fell to the ground, Lin Yiyu's instant thought was: "Stop my fart!"

But the next moment, she felt that she didn't fall to the cold and hard stone floor, but leaned into a warm embrace.

Little ass saved!

"Is there something wrong?" Although Lin Han was talking with Li Lian and the two from a distance, he was always distracted from paying attention to the situation of his little apprentice.

Lin Yiyu was a little confused.

She clearly remembered that the master was still at the gate of the training ground just now, how did she rush to her side all of a sudden?The distance between the two sides is at least 800 meters!Lin Yiyu remembers that when she was doing her homework one year, she read a report that mentioned that the world record in the men's 800-meter race seemed to be more than 40 minute and [-] seconds.But what about Master's speed just now?With a whiff, I don't know if it's there for a second! ! !

"Fall down?" Seeing the little apprentice's stupid look, Lin Han wondered where did he fall just now?Or heatstroke?Seeing Lin Yiyu's flushed face, he quickly reached out to touch her forehead.

Lin Yiyu felt a chill on her forehead, she came back to her senses, and immediately held Lin Han's hand, like a cheerful bird said: "Master, Master! Master is the best! Is that light work? Teach Yiyu Teach Yiyu!" Is it Lingbo microsteps or supernatural actions? ? ?She also wants to come and go in Gaoli, chasing dust and chasing electricity, coming and going without a trace! ! !

Sensing the adoring gaze from the little apprentice, Lin Han didn't say anything, but his eyes drifted away for a moment, secretly happy in his heart.

On the surface, he sternly refused: "No way. I haven't even squatted properly, how can I..." However, seeing the bright eyes of the little apprentice, Lin Han hesitated.

"Master, master!" Sensing Lin Han's hesitation, Lin Yiyu buried her head in his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and shouted coquettishly.

Lin Han's aura suddenly dropped, and he was obviously hurt by the little apprentice's cuteness.

He really wanted to stick to the principles, and he only started learning lightness kung fu after three years of horse gait at least.However, he opened his mouth, but still didn't say that sentence.

"...you have to have a solid foundation in your light work. You haven't stood firm on your horse and haven't learned your inner strength. I'll teach you your inner strength later, and I'll teach you slowly after a week when you've developed your inner strength..."

"Yeah!!! Master Wan... Master treats Yiyu the best!!" Lin Yiyu cheered.

Lin Han knew that he should resolutely refuse, but looking at those eyes full of longing, he couldn't bear to refuse.

Feng Zizhi in the distance raised his brows as if aware of it.

"Tong... Commander, factory minister! General Niu Niu Niu brought General Ran and General Mingwei to ... visit! Visit! General Ran and General Mingwei have arrived at the hall!!!" Suddenly, a soldier was sweating profusely, angry He ran over panting and shouted, his voice was faintly crying.

Li Lian's expression changed.

"Then what about General Niu?"

The soldiers cried like mourners: "General Niu Niu Niu ignored the obstruction of his brothers and rushed straight to the wine cellar!!!!"

Oops!

Li Lian and Feng Zizhi didn't need to use the calculus they learned from Wang Yi, but they already felt that they were in danger of going bankrupt today.

"Wow ha ha ha ha! The wine in Lao San's mansion is very exciting! He was stingy and refused to give me two jars, so that every time I was greedy, I had to come to the door to drink!"

Niu Jizong sat on the main couch with a golden sword in his hand, and slapped the mud seal on the mouth of the altar, and a strong and fragrant smell of wine immediately spread out, just smelling the smell made him feel drunk.

Ran Feng next to him was also an alcoholic, with greedy eyes and his throat wriggling endlessly.

Niu Jizong picked up the jar and poured it into his mouth, and laughed wildly, "Wow ha ha ha! It really is good wine!"

He didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and yelled outrightly: "Where are people? Where are you hiding to be lazy? Why don't you hurry up and serve some food and drinks!? It's rare that there are all people today, and we don't have to be on duty. We must not get drunk. !! The one who drank the least is the bastard tortoise!" He said happily to himself.In this respect, he is better than his bastard old man, at least his old man won't yell that he won't get drunk early in the morning, and if he wants to yell, he won't yell until noon.

The guard outside the door shook his body, and immediately rushed to the kitchen, asking the cook to prepare wine and food for the big devil.

Seeing that Niu Jizong was drinking happily, Ran Feng couldn't bear it any longer, picked up a jug of wine, opened the mud seal like a gourd, and poured it into his mouth. The consequences of the commander's clean-up.

Even Li Mingzhu, who seldom participated in "drinking" activities, uncharacteristically took a jar of dry wine and drank it.

Dry buckets and wine, boasting and reciting poems carefully.

Ganhe Liquor is the famous Fen Liquor, also known as "Xinghuacun Liquor".

It is exquisite in craftsmanship and has a long history. It is known for its soft mouth, sweet taste, lingering fragrance after drinking, and long aftertaste.

If you say that Xifeng wine is like a gorgeous young woman, or like wearing heavy makeup; this Ganhe wine is like a fair lady with light makeup.

With Li Mingzhu's drinking capacity that she had trained in these years, she seemed to be drinking water, and she easily drank a whole jar of Ganhe wine to her stomach.

Niu Jizong and Ran Feng are still booing at the side, what "heroes in the female middle school" and "women in the wine world" praise them desperately, I really don't know if they are pretending to be stupid or stupid.

Li Mingzhu was worrying about Hu Hanxie's proposal to marry her at the banquet last night.

Hu Hanxie took a large piece of grassland as bait for this!Although Li Mingzhu was very confident, she didn't know if she, a "rebellious" daughter, could compare to the place southwest of Zhuoxie Mountain in the emperor's heart.

Li Mingzhu was worried all night, and in her dream, she was wearing a wedding dress and leading the wedding team to the grassland.After waking up in the middle of the night, it was difficult to fall asleep again. I kept my eyes open until dawn, and now there is still a layer of dark circles under my eyes!

As the saying goes, getting drunk to solve a thousand worries, Li Mingzhu deliberately drunk herself, and Niu Jizong and Ran Feng deliberately let Li Mingzhu decompress, so the two of them coaxed Li Mingzhu to throw it on the ground with pride every time he finished drinking a jar of wine, to vent his emotions, And then opened a new altar.

By the time Li Lian, Feng Zizhi, and Lin Han arrived at the hall, the hall was already in a mess, the floor was full of fragments of wine jars, wine, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, and it smelled like drunk mean.

Before Li Lian, the owner, made a fuss, Niu Jizong was already the first to say, "Third brother! Those soldiers of yours are really ignorant! Tell them to take two jars of wine and push them back and forth. In the end, I asked my brother to go to the wine cellar to get it myself! It's really not good. !!"

Two altars?Li Lian looked at the opened and unopened wine jars on the ground, there were at least twenty or thirty jars.

He spoke with deep meaning, trying to make this unreliable brother ashamed: "They are only sensible!" If someone helped you, you might have removed all fifty jars of wine in the wine cellar!The guards did nothing wrong this time, they didn't succumb to your despotic power, and they didn't succeed in preventing you from carrying the wine, so let them be spared the crime!

Niu Jizong had a good look on his brother's face, and said cheekily: "Oh! It's because my brother didn't think carefully, so I'm at your request. Later, I'll transfer some old servants from my house to you. They are all mature and prudent, hardworking Seniors, they are the best at taking care of wine cellars. If you don’t need them, brother, I really wouldn’t be willing to give them up to others!”

The corners of Li Lian's eyes twitched, what do you mean by "at my request"?What am I asking for?Am I the one asking you to send someone to me now?Moreover, you gave me the person because you want to come and go more freely in my house. You don't need to do it yourself, someone can empty the wine cellar for you! ?

Ignoring the existence of the master, Niu Jizong waved his hand and signaled the soldiers on the side to move more than a dozen jars of Xifeng wine on the ground back to his home town. The euphemism was that there was too much wine in Li Lian's wine cellar, and he was afraid that the wine would not be drinkable. He decided to sacrifice himself to solve the "bad wine" for Li Lian in a fearless spirit.

Li Lian glared at Niu Jizong with black lines all over his head, clenched and loosened his right fist several times, as if hesitating whether to give this brazen bastard a blow.If I smoked, I was afraid that my brotherhood would be ruined. If I didn't smoke, I was sorry for my eagerness to smoke him, so I was entangled for a while.

In the end, Li Lian snorted unhappily, found a place to sit down, poured himself a full glass, then drank it down in one gulp, put down the glass and murmured: "Ten years have passed... how can such a simple and honest man go? Becoming such a jerk? It doesn’t make sense!”

Niu Jizong continued to drink a pot in one gulp as if nothing had happened, but Ran Feng next to him showed a little embarrassment on his face, Li Lian's muttering to himself was too loud!

A few soldiers came from outside the hall, each holding a plate of fried charred bones, and after putting them on the table, they exited the hall and closed the door thoughtfully.

Li Lian turned his head and asked, "Mingwei, what are your plans?"

After all, Li Mingzhu is one of the two protagonists in this courtship.Although she knew she was not that kind of person, but if she wanted to marry the Xiongnu and become a princess, no matter how hard Ren Li Lian and others tried, they couldn't do anything.

"Me? What other plans can I have?" Li Mingzhu said without saying a word. At this time, she laughed at herself and said, "It is my luck that Li Mingzhu is willing to marry my 25-year-old daughter!" Such accidents, the 25-year-old Li Mingzhu can be regarded as an old leftover woman in ancient times.Of course, she is happy to be this "leftover woman".

"Speak human!" Li Lian glanced at her.

Now you are talking about your lifelong event!Sure enough, after hanging out with elder brother Jizong a lot, even Mingwei became more and more out of tune.

"Don't marry!" Li Mingzhu said cleanly.

"My dignified Tiance Mansion is the fourth-rank general Mingwei, who cares about being his concubine of the Xiongnu!?" Li Mingzhu snorted, she didn't even care about the status of princess.

She didn't care about the splendor, wealth, or fine clothes, and she didn't even go back many times to the princess mansion that the Supreme Emperor specially built for her.

From the moment she chose to join the Tiance Mansion, it was equivalent to choosing poverty and iron blood.At the beginning, she might not understand it, but after experiencing every war, she knew that her life might be far away from prosperity, and the only thing she had was the glory of a soldier and the dream of serving the country.

There is only one end for her—death in battle, shrouded in horse leather.

If the princess of Mingzhu ten years ago was a noble princess who only cared about the three-acre land in front of her, then Li Mingzhu ten years later would be a sonorous rose blooming on the battlefield with her eyes on the whole country!

"But so what if I don't want to? Will the emperor care?"

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.If the emperor made up his mind to marry her to the Huns, he would not need to worry about her opinion at all.

Li Lian said seriously: "If you don't want to, I will naturally enter the palace and score points with the emperor."

"Wahhahaha! I said that the third child would not be so cruel, and just watched Mingwei jump on the kang!" Niu Jizong's devilish laughter sounded again.

Seeing him stroking his messy black beard and laughing, Ran Feng also grinned happily.

?

Li Lian looked at them with raised eyebrows, and then at Li Mingzhu who was smiling like a little fox in front of him, knowing that he was being tricked.

Ran Feng was no better than Niu Jizong and Li Mingzhu, he was born as Li Lian's personal guard, so he was not so courageous, he was afraid that Li Lianqiu would settle accounts later, so he quickly changed the subject: "In my opinion, my Zhou soldiers have enough food, and the barbarians in the west don't make trouble. Now, the Japanese pirates in the south don’t dare to do anything! Why don’t we have a fierce battle with the Xiongnu! Our [-] Tiance Mansion soldiers alone are enough to beat the crap out of those Huns!”

He said indignantly: "Damn it! You are so timid now, so fucking suffocated! Those civil servants are all cowards, and I get angry when I see it. According to what I said, it should have happened last night. Fuck those Huns with sacks..." Seeing those Huns showing off their power last night, he was very unhappy.

Ran Feng's idea is exactly the same as that of 100% of the generals in Dazhou.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the military generals knew that they were playing with their brains, plotting, and scheming, and they would never be able to play with those crooked civil servants, so they always huddled together on weekdays.If any civil servant dared to point fingers at the generals, he would get the spittle of all the generals in Da Zhou.oh!There may also be a big ax that flew out by mistake.

Similarly, regardless of any disturbances encountered in diplomacy, the opinions of the generals are surprisingly unanimous, with one word - "fight!"

Watching Ran Feng open his mouth to scold his mother, and shut his mouth to scold his mother, he is really an unfilial son!Li Lian felt a little dizzy and stroked his forehead.At the same time, he glared at him.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders, so can you talk about such things as setting envoys in sacks?

Ran Feng got drunk and became more courageous.He imitated Niu Jizong's thick skin, took a big gulp of Xifeng wine, and then closed his eyes to savor it, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Li Lian looked at this piece of hob meat weighing about two hundred catties, and felt emotional.

He remembered that Ran Feng was not like this before, why did he become like this after getting mixed up with brother Jizong?

Time really is a butcher's knife.

"We will definitely fight, but we can't start the fight first." Feng Zizhi said, taking a sip of Zhuyeqing.

As soon as Feng Zizhi opened his mouth, he was not afraid of anything. When he got angry, Niu Jizong, who dared to cut down even the head of a hundred officials, closed his mouth unconsciously to avoid making a sound.

To be honest, although he worked hard to study day and night, he still has not reached the skill of his father, a rascal, and he is a little bit afraid of this "sibling"... well, only a little.

Ran Feng's brain seems to be particularly useful today: "Why can't the one who strikes first to control people? Isn't the book of war saying something... the one who strikes first controls people, and the one who strikes later is controlled by others?" As a general, how can he be brave? seek?Li Lian opened an art of war class in the Tiance Mansion, regardless of their status, everyone in the Tiance Mansion could attend it, and senior generals were forced by him to attend at least three classes a month.

"Hu Hanxie is now the actual king on the grassland. If we take the lead in fighting, he will be able to justifiably summon all the tribes in the grassland to fight back. Even if the Turks, Xianbei, and Rouran only send 50 troops each, plus the Xiongnu's 70 troops on the border , the enemy we have to face will be an army of more than 200 million. Even if our Da Zhou can dispatch the same force, if the war is extended, the loss of money and food will be huge! In addition, it is not easy to transport food and grass to the border. Once there is a problem with supplies, Then we are not far from defeat." Feng Zizhi explained.

Li Mingzhu said another analysis that Feng Zizhi did not point out, "Also, even if we win the Xiongnu, we will lose millions or more troops in Dazhou. The Xianbei and Rouran tribes will no longer stand on the sidelines beating gongs and drums, but will actually play!"

Feng Zizhi glanced at her appreciatively with a nod, and continued: "At the same time, if too many troops are deployed, the Japanese pirates at sea will surely come ashore again. The barbarians in the west seem to be fine now, but if there is a riot or another rebellion, We will not have enough troops to suppress it.” Plan ahead.

"But even if we don't fight first, and the Huns come to fight, wouldn't they call the Turks and other three tribes together?" Ran Feng said unconvinced.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence!

Niu Jizong and Li Mingzhu each gave Ran Feng a well-done look.

The Xiongnu are not the kind of race that pays attention to propriety, righteousness and shame. They don't need any excuses, and they can call Qi people to fight casually.Moreover, if Li Mingzhu did not marry, they would have a ready-made reason-the people of the Zhou Dynasty "humiliated" their supporter Gutu (the son of Changshengtian), and they wanted to conquer the capital of the Zhou Dynasty and rob the princess of the Zhou Dynasty Be a slave, and humiliate Hu Hanxie.

Li Lian thought for a while, seemed to be aware of it, and put his eyes on Feng Zizhi, waiting for his answer.