Finest Servant

Xu Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, this Lin San was joking all day without seriousness, why is he wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost? Is it really hurt?

Qiao Qiao blushed, secretly glanced at Mrs. Xiao and Xu Zhiqing, then lightly embraced Lin Wanrong, her cute little head pressed against her eldest brother's chin, and said softly: "Brother, don't be afraid! The big deal is to start all over, we originally Nothing."

Lin Wanrong put his head in her arms and arched twice, the soft and delicate bee jelly slowly calmed his heart, and the faint fragrance entered his nostrils, he took a desperate sniff, raised his head and said: "Dong baby, I I know. Don't worry, when the day comes, eldest brother would rather not have anything, just a few of your wives, okay?"

"No ambition!" Xu Zhiqing couldn't help frowning slightly when she heard his words, and snorted.

Lin Wanrong looked up at her and said viciously: "Can ambition be eaten as a meal? Miss Xu, you should first distinguish between five grains and miscellaneous grains, and then talk to me about ambition."

"Why can't I tell the difference between grains and miscellaneous grains? You don't think women in the world are so unbearable! Sister Qiaoqiao, except for your eldest brother who can show his prestige in front of you, other things are normal. You can't be used to him. "Just before Lin San went to see the emperor, Mrs. Xiao had already introduced Qiaoqiao and Xu Zhiqing to know each other. Women are naturally familiar with each other.

Qiaoqiao shook his head and said, "Sister Xu, you're wrong. My eldest brother is the most peculiar man in the world. No one can compare to him. You will understand if you have more contact with him."

Mrs. Xiao glanced at Xu Zhiqing and Lin San curiously. She shook her head and sighed, "Zhiqing, you treat Lin San like Yuruo from before." Miss Xu didn't understand what she meant, and Madam smiled and shook her head. Refused to speak.

No matter what, the old emperor was still very interesting to Lin San, at least the mansion he gave him was big enough and gave him enough face. Lin Wanrong has been patrolling back and forth, but his brows have never been stretched. Coincidentally, seeing that the elder brother was not good-looking, he followed him obediently, not daring to make a sound.

Lin Wanrong suddenly stopped and sighed: "Baby Dong, I'll find some people for you later, and you can direct them. Clean this house."

Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother, are we really going to live here?"

Lin Wanrong asked curiously, "Why, don't you want to?"

Qiaoqiao shook her head gently: "No. If we all moved here. What about Miss Xiao and Madam? We are family with them!"

Lin Wanrong is happy, or this girl knows my heart: "Don't worry,

You said, we are all family! When the time comes, you can move them too, since Yuanzi is so big anyway. It's fine for a few hundred people. The big deal, I'll work harder and make more money. "

Qiaoqiao smiled. He hugged his arm tightly and said, "Brother, you are so kind. In fact, you don't have to work so hard. I have already made up my mind. When we arrive in the capital this time, I will bring 'Food for Heaven' to the capital. Big brother I know the emperor again, and when the business opens, you can invite the emperor and his old man to come along, so that we can make a good appearance for us."

Lin Wanrong took a deep breath, this girl dares to think more than I do. You think that the emperor is to cut cabbage and catch jibu, so take it one by one! He frivolously touched Qiao Qiao's small face, nodded and smiled: "Can I ask the emperor? You can try it. Little baby, that's what I'm talking about. Big brother is also a big and small official now, don't do it. Dian Industrial is really sorry for the trust of the emperor. You can ask the eldest lady for help, go to see the lot together, and tell me when you find the place. I know a lot of people in the army, and when the time comes, everyone will hang up their armor and lead a few teams. Soldiers and horses, make sure that his arrogant nails will obediently make way for me. Baby, isn't eldest brother very smart?"

Qiaoqiao giggled, and remembered the things he took and robbed in Jinling that day, and his heart was filled with warmth. Mrs. Xiao shook her head in listening. Fortunately, this Lin San is a member of my Xiao family. If he changed his place and fought against my Xiao family, no one would be able to deal with him.

Qiaoqiao was in a hurry, and seeing such a large house full of dust, she immediately ordered to clean it up. Xu Zhiqing was quite interested in Qiaoqiao, so she sent more than 20 strong men from her home, and she personally led the team to help Qiaoqiao clean up together. The two women were chatting, and Mrs. Xiao was also interested. She gave directions on how to arrange it. Three women played a show, leaving Lin Wanrong aside.

Qiaoqiao is impatient, but there are more urgent things than her. Lin Wanrong was thinking about what the old emperor said, and she was irritable. She was about to go out for a walk, but she saw a high-nosed Fanbang race guarding the door. Lin Wanrong recognized him. He was the one who sent the blood and sweat from Ashler.

"Alibaba, what are you doing here?" Lord Lin shouted with a smile, thinking in his heart, the Turks are sweating blood, I haven't tried it yet, and I should ride it sometime. After falling out, I used it to run away.

"My lord, I'm not Ali Baba, I'm Haniba!" the tall-nosed Turk corrected.

Lin Wanrong snorted and said: "It's all the same, it's all the same, Haniba is your Turkic language, translated into my Dahua language, your name is Ali Baba. It is said that Ali Baba is a very famous clever person in the Arabian Nights. Man, I can see that you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and your intelligence is comparable to what he should have. I said Ali Baba Haniba, what are you doing here?"

Haniba was a little dizzy after being beaten by Lord Lin. Why did I change my name to "Alibaba Hariba, I haven't said a few words?"

"Sir, Master Lu Dongzan and Lord Ashle have ordered you to have a banquet today. The villain is here to pick you up!" Haniba said respectfully.

Lin Wanrong looked up and saw that the sun had just passed the middle, and suddenly said strangely: "I said Alibaba, it's only noon, if you want to invite me to dinner, you don't need to be so early!"

Haniba shook his head and said, "Sir, you can't do it if you don't hurry up. Lord Ashler heard that you agreed to the invitations of Prince Koryo and Prince Cheng at the same time, and you may not be sure where you will go tonight. Come here. The little man went out in the morning and went to your store. The people there said that you came out to see the house. I went all the way to here. "

Going out in the morning? Lin Wanrong held back his laughter and didn't let your kid go to Tongzhou. That's right for you. He nodded and said, "Alibaba, your words from Dahua are very good. Who taught you?"

Haniba raised his head and said proudly, "The tribe I belong to has traded with Dahua from time to time, and it is not difficult to learn Dahua. But your Dahua language is too rough to compare with my Turkic language."

You are joking. As for your tadpole characters, the rough ones are like fertilized eggs that haven't evolved. Can they compare to my upright square characters? Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "The gray fertilizer turns black. The black fertilizer plays! Alibaba, tell me again."

Haniba was stunned, and Lord Lin laughed, and started to walk forward. Haniba hurriedly followed up and said, "My lord, my lord. Lord Ashler is still waiting for you!"

These Turks are so eager to invite me, what are they doing? Do you really want to give me two orchids? Turks have curly hair, high noses, blue eyes and thick lips, so chicks should be more suitable for pole dancing. Lord Lin immediately became interested and said with a smile, "Since your adult is so filial, I'll go see him. Alibaba, don't you understand the meaning of filial piety?!"

Haniba shook his head, Lin Wanrong waved his hand and said, "Then hurry up and prepare the sedan chair! I'm still waiting for you to honor me!"

Haniba hurriedly shook his head: "Sir, I don't have a sedan chair. We Turkic people were born on horseback, and we travel with all horses. The little one has prepared a fast horse for you, look—"

He put his fingers in his mouth and whistled. The sound of hooves could be heard clearly, and two large Turkic horses from a distance galloped quickly. Although these two horses are not as powerful as the sweaty BMW, they are tall and sturdy, and at first glance they know that they are good at running.

"Sir, please mount your horse!" Haniba said respectfully as he handed the reins to him.

"Alibaba, don't you have sweaty horses? Come and ride with me!" Master Lin was thinking about the sweaty horses. Seeing Haniba fooling himself with two ordinary horses, he was the boss in his heart. Reluctantly, he spoke directly.

"This—" Haniba said embarrassedly: "The truth is not to be concealed from the adults. Although my Turks produce sweat and blood horses, the sweat and blood horses are extremely precious and very rare. This time, Lord Ashle brought ten horses of sweat and blood. BMW, two of them were given to you, and the rest were given to you—oh, we don’t have any bloody horses in our hands anymore!”

Damn you, you only gave me two horses. I have so many wives. If I start running in the future, I won't have one. He snorted: "Alibaba, you are not filial enough. You Turks are good at equestrianism, and you have fought with me Dahua for many years. Don't you ride a sweaty horse?"

Haniba laughed loudly and said, "After hearing this, I know that you have never been to the North. I am a Turkic person who is good at equestrianism, but a horse with sweat and blood is a gift from the gods. It is extremely precious. How could it be used in battle? Horses? Our war horses are all born from the selection of the worst-quality sweaty horses and ordinary horses. Just like the two you have seen, although they have been breeding for many years, they are farther and farther away from the sweaty horses. It's definitely not comparable to your Dahua's dwarf horses."

Damn, it turned out that the horses were all crossbreeds. Master Lin smiled, turned on his horse, and slapped the horse on the back. The two big horses threw their hooves away and galloped away from the city.

The Turks are all natural riders. Master Lin has fought on horseback. When it comes to equestrianism, it is definitely not bad, but this Haniba gallops on a horse, and his riding skills are even more exquisite than him.

"Alibaba, your Turkic horses are really good." Lin Wanrong walked side by side with Haniba and praised.

"Of course, our Turks can be strong, that is, this galloping horse." Haniba said triumphantly.

"Then what are you Turkic horses afraid of?" Lin Wanrong said casually.

"Afraid of fire and smoke, our Turkic horses are good at running, but not good at endurance." Haniba said.

This kid is really filial, Lin Wanrong patted him on the shoulder and laughed, and the two of them went straight out of the city. There are as many as a hundred people in the Turkic embassy sent this time. Except for a small number of post houses who live in the city, the others are all camped outside the city. For the Turks, camp is obviously more suitable for their life.

The two rode north for a while. From a distance, I can see a towering green mountain standing tall and handsome, with green pines standing on the mountain, mountain springs flowing, and the scenery is very beautiful. At the foot of the mountain is a large field of grass. The grass that had just stuck its head out dyed the earth a faint green. Dozens of white tents are set up at the foot of the mountain. From a distance, they look like a piece of white clouds, which are very dazzling in the green of the ground.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the scenery is pleasant. These Turks really know how to choose places. Lin Wanrong snorted.

In the distance, two horses sprang out from the white tent. Run straight to them. Haniba made a long cry of "U--", pulled the reins of the horse, and raised the front hooves of the horse under his crotch. He jumped up half-length, his head held high and a long neigh.

"Sir, Ludongzan Guoshi and Lord Ashle are here to welcome you." Haniba said in a hurry. Lin Wanrong looked up and saw two horses rushing over, two people sitting respectively. It was Ashle and Lu Dongzan.

The two rushed to the front, Lu Dongzan put one hand on his chest, bent over and saluted: "Lin Lin is here. Lu Dongzan is very honored!"

Lin Wanrong clenched his fists and giggled: "Brother Lu, how are you, brother, how are you!"

The two of them couldn't help but glance at each other when they saw his nondescript names, a smile appeared on their faces, and the four of them went straight to the tent. There were several high wooden frames in the camp, with a few fresh wild animals tied to them, and the bonfire was roaring. The golden streamer roasted by Ye Xun, the oil droplets slowly fell, poured on the flame, the sparks jumped up, and there was a burst of crackling noises. Three wooden sticks were used to set up a shelf next to it, and there were several large iron pots hanging below.

Turks live a very healthy life. They eat green food and play extreme sports. No wonder they are so strong.

Seeing that Mr. Lin was staring at the food all the way, Asle looked at him and said meaningfully: "Master Lin, we Turkic people grew up on horseback and archery. We can't ask us Turkic people to write poetry and embroidery. Yes, but compared to horsemanship and swordsmanship, no one in this world can compare to us."

Ashle's Dahua was a bit blunt, but Mr. Lin could clearly hear the implied meaning of those words. He smiled and said, "Brother, that's not right. I have a vast territory and many ethnic groups. It can be said to be all-encompassing, and there are thousands of sights. Some can write poetry, some can embroider, and some can chop people's ground on horseback. Then More. Your two countries have been at war for many years, and I, Dahua, have been holding back, but if my brother thinks that Dahua is afraid of the Turks, it is a big mistake. There is a poem in the ancients: the desert is like snow, and the mountains of Yanshan are full of moon. Like a hook. As long as I want to play, Hu people count as a ball?!"

As a Turkic national teacher, Lu Dongzan also has some understanding of Dahua culture. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "Is there such a poem? Why haven't I heard of it."

"I haven't heard of it doesn't mean I haven't. This is the breadth and depth of my Dahua culture. Brother Lu, you have to study hard." Lin Wanrong said with a hahaha.

Lu Dongzan is also not an ordinary person, he nodded and said: "Lin Lin is very true, in my family, to say that the most learned, the deepest understanding of Dahua, is definitely not my Lu Dongzan, but someone else. ."

Lu Dongzan is no longer simple, and there is still someone better than him in the Turks? ! Lin Wanrong felt a sudden shock. This strange world is completely different from his previous life. After thousands of years, the Turks not only survived tenaciously, but also became stronger and stronger, almost comparable to Dahua. Whether Dahua killed the Hu people or whether the Hu people defeated Dahua, everything is unknown. Do you want to help Li Sheng invent something useful? Like an airplane cannon or something? Haha, I am becoming more and more patriotic!

He was obsessed for a while, and the three of them stepped into the tent. This was probably Ashler's main tent. The tent was covered with a red carpet and filled with pearl milk, which was full of exotic flavors.

Ashler pointed at the carpet and said proudly, "Lord Lin, please take a look, this blanket is called the Tear Carpet, and it is the spoils of war I seized when I conquered the Tiele tribe in the past. It has been accumulated for generations to have such a large scale, and it is called a tear blanket because of the teardrops of Tiledada dripping on it."

Lu Dongzan explained: "Dada, the sister or daughter of Tiele Khan, is equivalent to the princess of Dahua."

Lin Wanrong smiled and took out a musket from his arms: "Look, you two, this thing is called a pistol, commonly known as a hand-held cannon. Hehe, the power of a cannon. Brother Ashle, you have seen it with your own eyes. My grandfather's grandfather, the great grandfather, took it to the north and south to fight against the East of Korea, destroy the Persian food, swept the Mongolian Mongolia, hit Europe from Asia, fished the Amazon, drank the Danube, ordered the world, who would dare not obey ? Every time they kill a person, they take a hair, and then gather all the hair to make a carpet and bury it in the ground. Oh, this is the grassland you live in today."

This man is so shameless. Where can you find this in the history of Dahua? Luckily for you, you were so amazing, Lu Dongzan and Ashle gave him a contemptuous look at the same time. When they saw the musket in his hand, the two couldn't help but stop. They looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"Stop talking, Lord Lin, please take a seat." Lu Dongzan smiled and changed the subject, pulling Lin Wanrong to sit cross-legged.

Lord Lin sat on the carpet. His legs were numb, and the boss felt awkward. No wonder the Turks liked to ride horses so much. It turned out that there was no way, sitting cross-legged like this for a few days without getting sciatica would be hell.

While talking, a waiter had already brought in the whole roasted fat man along with the shelf. The fat roasted golden light is shining, the oil drips down, and the fragrance is beautiful and attractive. Ashler picked up the glass and said, "Ashler is very grateful that Mr. Lin can come to my banquet today. Come, let's drink this glass. Welcome, Mr. Lin."

Ashle and Lu Dongzan toasted and drank it all, wiping the corners of their mouths with their big hands, still unfinished. As soon as Lord Lin brought it to his mouth, he felt a fishy smell coming from his nostrils, what the fuck is this? Horse urine?

Ashle laughed and said: "Sir Lin has never drunk this good bar, this is our Turkic specialty horse ** wine, squeezed from a pregnant mare's **, very enjoyable, better than squeezing a woman** Even more fun!"

Rude! Is that **? That's Mimi, okay? ! Lord Lin despised Ashle in his heart, he closed his eyes and took a sip of horse **. In the end, roasted whole chowder is the specialty of the Hu people. It is spicy and pungent, yet tender and delicious. It is also a pure green natural food. After a few mouthfuls, Master Lin completely forgot about the horse.

Seeing Lord Lin devoured the food, the two smiled slightly, Ashler clapped his hands, and there was a loud clatter outside the door, and a few Hu women walked in, their whole bodies covered in a thin pale yellow silk, but in the navel Between the room and the forehead, the silk was cut open, revealing a white belly and a pair of charming eyes.

These Hu women are taller and more prominent than the Dahua women, with plump breasts, like continuous mountain peaks, round and firm buttocks, like grinding discs tenaciously, protruding forward and backward, which is unusual.

Damn, it's good for a woman to ride a horse, her butt is big and round, her boobs are straight, and it's hot enough. Would you like to add a steel pipe to the tent to open the eyes of Ashle and Lu Dongzan?

Looking at a few women full of exotic styles, Lin Wanrong felt itchy, Ashile looked at those Hu women for a while, swallowed hard, and clapped his hands lightly. A string of string music sounded, and several full-bodied Hu women slowly twisted with the rhythm of the music.

The thin silk gauze could not cover the rounded twin peaks and the raised buttocks. Following the rhythm of the music, the beautiful women with beautiful figures swayed their waists freely, with a hint of ambiguousness in their beautiful big eyes, and their breasts and buttocks swayed together. Suddenly, with a bang, all the silk and silk were thrown away, and several women were wearing short skirts, revealing slender and white bodies, their hips were slightly twisted, and their legs were slightly different, revealing the looming scenery in the skirts, which was indescribable charm.

Strong, it must be very strong. Lin Wanrong was watching with relish, but heard Ashle's voice ringing in his ear: "Sir, if you like it, these women will be given to you."

"This, isn't it?! Can they do pole dancing? Come on, come on." Master Lin wiped his saliva.

Ashle and Lu Dongzan looked at each other and smiled, and Ludong praised: "Sir, do we want to borrow something from you?"

"What to borrow?" Lin Wanrong said without looking back.

"Borrow the cannon!!!" Ashler said with a smile.