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Chapter 1333 1333: Huh? (Part 1) [Seeking monthly votes]

"This...I don't know..." Based on Robert's experience, if he hadn't been alive, lucky and powerful, how would the world know his name? Think about the countless living beings in this world, how many of them can leave behind trivial details in their lives?

What's more, the name of the only daughter of Luo San's adoptive parents?

Even her last name was determined by Luo San.

Xia Houyu was curious as to why his lord had this question.

"My lord, have you ever met Luo Zhongshu and Luo Lin?"

Or did these two people leave a deep impression on the Lord? What important person is he? Otherwise, how can people who are busy with everything remember their names clearly? Xia Houyu's eyes were full of sincerity, which made Shen Tang look embarrassed.

"No, it's because of Robert and J.K. Rowling."

Xia Houyu blinked in confusion: "Ah?"

"All in all, these are not important."

How lonely it is to make jokes but have no one to answer them.

Shen Tang skipped this question, but Gu De listened attentively and said uncertainly: "It sounds like the barbarian language in the northwest... Beizhou and Mozhou? When the dean was young, he traveled around the mountains and rivers. , passing through the two states of the Northern Desert, several remote small tribes said this, it is said that it is their ancient barbarian language, and the dean also learned a few words from the old man, what is Afu Nu? "

Considering that her heroine now dominates the northwest and southwest, and the Northern Desert occupied by foreign races has also become her territory, some derogatory terms for the barbaric lands of foreign races are inappropriate. Shen Tang was obviously not as thoughtful as him, nor did he notice his thoughtfulness.

She only noticed the sentence "Aft's Angry": "Hey, is it really there? Did the dean say the specific location of the small tribe?"

"I don't know, but if you think about it, it doesn't exist."

Gu De guessed that he was probably gone.

"After all, the dean said back then..." He paused at this point, as if he was considering more friendly words, "The two states have poor resources and are at war with each other all the time. The big tribes conquer and kill each other, and many small tribes still exist in the cracks between each other. And difficult.”

There is a saying that when gods fight, mortals suffer. When large tribes fight, the ones that are destroyed are often the surrounding small tribes, let alone small languages ​​that are only inherited in small tribes. The first thing is survival, and the second thing is inheritance. Previously, the Northern Desert had not only internal competition for population and resources, but also external pressure. The northwest countries have used them as experience packs for a long time.

Mentioning the dean, Gu De felt worried.

"...Actually, during the years when the dean studied abroad, he collected and compiled many strange languages ​​and compiled them into a book, hoping to leave a few words of their existence to future generations... It's a pity..." The dean himself is just a speck of dust. The hopes he had imagined were even more unreliable, and many manuscripts were destroyed in the fire.

Kang State unified the two regions of the Northern Desert and Shiwu. In order to eliminate the barriers between the different ethnic groups, unite the country, and completely eliminate hidden dangers in the future, the royal court will definitely force them to learn the elegant language of Kang State. It is said that even if the ancient barbarian languages ​​​​passed down from our ancestors are not annihilated by war and disease, they will naturally disappear with the passage of time...

It cannot be reversed by humans.

Shen Tang also felt quite regretful when he heard this: "It's such a pity."

Gu De nodded in agreement and said with emotion: "It is indeed a pity that the fewer people in the world understand these ancient barbarian languages, the more suitable they are for transmitting military orders and mobilizing troops, and it is difficult for the enemy to decipher them."

Isn't this more convenient than racking your brains for encryption?

Shen Tang: "..."

They may not be talking about the same thing.

We can also see from Gu De why no one has taken the initiative to use Yanling for production and construction for so many years in troubled times. Because when people encounter something new, their first reaction is whether it can be used in war or against enemies.

Shen Tang patted his arm: "Good!"

Gu De said seriously: "What are your orders, my lord?"

Now it was Shen Tang's turn to laugh. It was not right to laugh. It was hard to just say that she was making fun of me again. She had an idea as soon as her eyes rolled. There is more than one kind of language. You reminded me that we might be able to recruit talents and seek people who are good at this from the public. It will not only benefit ourselves, but also leave a few words for future generations to know. They existed."

When Gu De heard this, he almost burst into tears on the spot.

But he held it back, and only the reddish eyes showed the turmoil in his master's heart at this moment. He said emotionally: "If the dean is still here, I will definitely make you my lifelong confidant after hearing these words from my lord..."

Doing thankless things silently.

Not seeking glory, only leaving posterity.

The lord really understands the dean!

Shen Tang made more than a dozen fake moves in three seconds, patted the back of Gu De's hand, and said sincerely: "Hey, I'm sorry too."

Gu De and Xia Houyu are simply social terrorists. They can win over friends wherever they go. The key is that when these friends hear about their endorsement, they can come over to work with them, including their families or their resignation. Shen Tang once wondered whether they were succubi in disguise, but after tracing the source, he discovered that the source was still at Quqing Academy.

That dean must have a wider network and make more friends.

Everything would be fine, except that he would die early.

Shen Tang showed the gentlest smile and said calmly: "Yourong and Zikuan have inherited the legacy of the sages. With you walking together, why don't we join hands with you? It's a pity, but it's not that regretful."

The eyes that had just faded were covered with light mist.

Gu De pursed his lips and didn't know how to speak.

Xia Houyu was also in a state of agitation, and it took him a long time to calm down.

After resting the troops and horses, I overheard my colleagues muttering: "My lord, you are so confused that you don't know the north, south, east, and west again. I think he can't even walk."

The rope escort general said: "I can't walk very well either."

"...Forget it, you are worse than Yourong."

Who doesn't know where she comes from?

He is from the northwest and has a rough background. In the Ranger Township, people hate dogs. By chance, he learned a skill to make a living. However, he couldn't find his home because he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. He wandered around and was mistaken for a fool by a kidnapper and trafficked to a black mine. .

She wanted to use her body to save herself from the labor, and almost got herself involved. Since then, he has done everything to make a living, including performing on the streets, running errands for tea shops, collecting debts from landlords... and even taking revenge on others.

As a result, he failed to assassinate the lord and instead became obsessed with him.

The lord spared her life, but she cried and cried.

Rope Dart General: "..."

Could she say there were half truths and half lies?

However, it was true that she was fascinated by the lord. Most of the first batch of female warriors in the northwest were from the military, and they were direct descendants of the king. There was almost no one who would not admire her, including myself. It's a pity that she was a bit unlucky. Her sister was chosen and she missed the opportunity. Despite this, he was luckier than others, relying on his talent to enter a martial arts gym and learn a little bit.

And with my sister taking care of me, I walked smoothly along the way.

There are many idiots in the shallow water, and she was wandering in the rural novice village. She felt that she could compete with the heroes, so she packed her bags and left her hometown.

What happened after that was almost a joke to his colleagues.

I don't know whether I should call her lucky or bad. She can save a life every time, but she falls into a different pit every time. Her parents are supported by her brothers and sisters, so if they can't fall on her head, she will just fly around like a dandelion.

I stumbled along the way, growing like wild grass by the river.

Until he was impressed by his lord.

How can there be such a calm, elegant and powerful person in the world?

I used to often hear my sister praising His Highness the Lord and General Bai. She longed for it but could not see the glory of the gods. That night, she was defeated at the hands of the lord, and then she realized that the man in front of her was so handsome that he might be able to compete with the former two. . Her mind got hot and she immediately wanted to do it.

certainly--

It was doubly happy to find out later that it was the same person.

See, some fates are meant to be.

Especially after this battle!

"...What's wrong with not living up to expectations? This is the time to live up to expectations?" When will I be able to be as calm and calm as my lord? After the rope escort general finished speaking, he silently bit the wood handed to him by the military doctor. When the latter saw her biting down, his strength suddenly increased!

"Uuuuuu——"

The wood blocked her screams like a pig being slaughtered.

His legs snapped like the tail of a beached fish.

It wasn't until she was sweating from exhaustion that the military doctor patted the skin on the back of her neck with compassion: "The blood congestion has melted away. Fortunately, no bones have been injured. After half a day's rest, she will be fine. As expected of a warrior, her physique is good, but her muscles are too strong." It’s hard and hard to knead.”

The rope escort general spat out a mouthful of wood residue.

She sat up, turned around and showed off to her gloating colleagues: "What do you know? The master is on top of me!"

Xia Houyu staggered at his feet.

The colleague whose upper body was covered with bandages and rags said: "???"

"Up, up, up? You, you, you -"

The colleagues were so excited that they wanted to get close to her and ask her what happened. The expression is a mixture of horror, horror, surprise, and panic...

The rope escort general sat upright and asked the military doctor to apply a bandage: "Why are you stuttering? What happened to me? Oh, yes, you have never been fucked, so I don't know... In short, I will be a twenty-level Chehou in the future. Seat! Remember to call me mother in the future!”

Opportunities were thrown at her, and she couldn't believe that she was not so lucky. As long as you are lucky and live long enough, your cultivation level will always improve, and sooner or later you will be able to outlast your opponent! If she can't beat him, can she still survive?

"It's me and you're mother, please have some moral integrity."

How did you survive with such a weak mouth?

"I haven't even said shit yet." She was someone who had fought her way through the black mines. She had never interacted with any of the three religions. She was expected to be gentle and refined with the military advisors and others. She could only say four words at a time. Can't do it.

Colleagues muttered: "Why haven't I been fucked before?"

"You and my master are not the same person..."

Xia Houyu: "..."

It would be disrespectful to listen any further.

He pretended to clear his throat and cough twice, and they both looked at him.

Xia Houyu felt inexplicably that the colleague and classmate next to him looked a bit like a bird. Everyone has said that singing a few words in the military camp should be done less. It is easy to get into trouble if the distance is too close.

"Zikuan?"

"military adviser?"

Xia Houyu suppressed the trembling of his fingers. He was always calm and self-possessed. He was a little short of words for a moment. It took him a long time to hold back a few gentle warnings: "Just now... my lord... I wanted to protect my lord's reputation. How could such a private matter be allowed to happen?" Discussed in public?"

He knew that sometimes the relationship between the king and his ministers was not so innocent.

Otherwise, where did the good things about Long Yang and the habit of cutting sleeves come from?

Whether the lord is a man or a woman, the superior has absolute control over the resources of the inferior. This is a privilege given by a position of power, regardless of gender. However, Xia Houyu never thought that such a thing would happen in his career.

Lord, these years——

He is a courteous and virtuous corporal who is friendly and kind to his officials.

This kind of private relationship between the monarch and his ministers is really detrimental to the reputation!

Rope Dart General: "...Huh?"

Xiahou Yu wanted to save the situation and looked at his classmate: "You... the lord is devoted and should not be delayed by personal feelings!"

I can't solve the lord, but I can solve other people!

The two have been classmates for many years, and his colleague subtly understood his meaning: "So, Zikuan wants me to cut meat to feed the eagle?"

"Why not?"

"We are emotional, we are interested, and we stop at ourselves. In short, everything here... is hard to describe."

Only the rope dart general was confused: "What are you two talking about?"

"You said that the relationship between the three of us is too complicated."

Rope dart general: "No, it's just the two of us, right?"

Where did the third person come from?

She glanced at the other person suspiciously, and her eyes fell down.

Then she looked at Xiahou Yu again.

Xiahou Yu: "..."

People will suddenly laugh when they are extremely speechless.

Xiahou Yu was deeply touched by this.

Lin Feng had the same feeling.

Quguo is not Kangguo, and the political atmosphere of the two is completely different.

It may also be because Lin Feng started from a high point, had a strong backer, and had strong personal abilities, which allowed her to thrive in the court. Except for a few important ministers and elders, she did not need to lower her posture like anyone else. When it came to political affairs in the court, it was mostly others who accommodated her.

Lin Feng occasionally heard people talking behind her back.

It was said that her current status, except for the future princess/prince who had not yet appeared, she was the first person of this generation.

[… Even if there was a crown prince, it might not be able to suppress her. ]

She was regarded as a powerful minister who would stir up the storm in the future.

If it were an ordinary person, he might really be satisfied and immersed in the praise from the outside world, but Lin Feng only felt that someone was praising her to death.

Ordinary people can be called a generation for more than ten or twenty years, but as long as the literary and literati/martial warriors survive the most vulnerable period of premature death, grow and accumulate smoothly, and the external situation is stable, their life span will not be too short.

How could she be a powerful minister who could cover the sky with one hand?

The outside world also said that she was modest and cautious, as if she had understood the essence of inaction and non-contention, and she just smiled. Lin Feng knew that as long as she didn't make any mistakes, she would be able to stand firm, and her mentality would naturally be stable.

This stability was broken when she met Zhai Le's daughter.

The other party was the first crown prince she had ever met.

When Zhai Le threw the person over, Lin Feng was not very happy: [After all, he is the crown prince of an ally. If he is neglected, it will hurt the diplomatic relations between the two countries... Moreover, the crown prince has a great scholar who teaches him carefully every day. What if he learns bad things from me? ]

Lin Feng was born in an aristocratic family, but grew up by Chu Yao's side. She followed Shen Tang around all year round. She also learned the rules of the aristocratic family later. Most of the time, she can be comprehensive, but occasionally she will have the words and deeds of a child from a less aristocratic family...

Yu Hai said: [The queen is too modest. If you can learn a little bit of the queen's style, His Highness, as a father, will probably cry with joy. 】

Lin Feng had a headache after hearing this.

Zhai Le's daughter, is she a troublemaker?

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