Finest Servant

Zhiqing frowned, and as soon as she entered the Chinese army's barracks, Gao Chief and the others hurriedly pushed Hu Bugui beside her from a distance: "Old Hu, hurry up and ask Ms. Xu if there is any news about Brother Lin? ! Whether it is death or life, there must be a letter, it's really fucking anxious."

Hu Bugui glanced from afar, and shook his head in disappointment: "What the fuck. Didn't you see the military adviser's expression? If there is news about General Lin, she will be happier than anyone else?!"

Sure enough, Miss Xu was speechless and lost her mind, and almost bumped into the yurt next to her, Gao Chief couldn't help sighing.

Hu Bugui took a brush, and carefully brushed the hair of the sweaty horse next to him. This sweaty horse was handed over to him by Lin Wanrong before he set off from Beijing that day. Among the hundreds of thousands of troops, the only one There is such a horse, it is a well-deserved baby bump.

The high chief touched the smooth mane of the BMW and sighed: "Old Hu, you said that this bloody BMW is bred with our Dahua horse, a Turkic breed, and a Dahua blood, can it really produce good horses?" ?!"

"That's natural." Lao Hu patted the horse's back, heheed twice, and said proudly, "This breeding was proposed by General Lin, so it could be wrong? Just wait, you will see the pony next spring. "

"That's okay?!" Lao Gao nodded, and said to himself: "Then what if Brother Lin and Yue Ya'er bred? It should be even better!"

Hu Bugui was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, his eyes turned red as he smiled.

Walking into the tent of the Chinese army, I saw the white-haired general Li Taizheng with a sad face. Pacing back and forth in the tent. It seems that there is something extremely difficult. Miss Xu secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. He said, "Marshal, are you looking for me?!"

"Zhi'er, you are at the right place." The general handed over a golden silk book. Sighed: "About our negotiations with the Turks. The emperor's decree has arrived."

Xu Zhiqing took the silk book, opened it and glanced at it. The decree is simple and clear. There are only four words: "Lin San decides!"

Miss Xu's face was pale. Almost in tears: "This. Doesn't the emperor know that he—"

Li Tai shook his head and said: "Princess Izumo is pregnant with Liujia. She is going to give birth next month. I can't bear the excitement. The matter of Lin San must be concealed. I have already reported the secret to the emperor. There should only be one person in the court. I know. I just don’t know why the emperor still issued this imperial decree?”

Suddenly remembered that he was going to be a father soon. Just don't know. This is the father. Where is it now? Is he alive or dead, cold or warm? Miss Xu couldn't hold back anymore. Tears are silent. Fall all over the cheeks.

"Zhi'er—" the general sighed.

But I don't know how to comfort him.

"It's nothing." Xu Zhiqing hastily wiped the tears off her cheeks. Close that edict. He said softly: "Lin San is determined - according to Zhi'er, there is only one meaning of the emperor's decree. That is to find him. Regardless of life or death."

"Regardless of life or death?" Li Tai frowned and said, "If Lin San is still alive, then of course everything can be discussed. This negotiation should be decided by him. But if he is gone—"

"That's the real 'Lin San's decision', the lives of all the Turkic people fell on him alone!" A cold light flashed in Xu Zhiqing's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said.

What a "Lin San decides"! The emperor wanted to determine the life and death of the Turks based on the life and death of Lin Sandi. If Lin San is gone. These Turkic captives. Whether it's Little Khan or the Turkic Right King. There is no need to survive. Dahua will do whatever it takes. Fight to the end with the Turks.

The emperor was really furious! Li Tai nodded slightly: "Zhi'er, do you think Lin Sanhui is still alive?"

"He will definitely live. He is so bad—" Miss Xu lowered her head. Speechless.

Li Tai smiled and said, "That's it. Lin San, who is joking all day long, has never suffered a disadvantage. If you say that he is dead, I don't believe it at all!"

Xu Zhiqing gritted her teeth: "We have left the Turkic people alone for more than a month. If we keep delaying and don't give them an answer, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive. Now that the emperor's decree has been issued, why don't we hold talks with the Hu people for a few days. Stop for a few days. On the one hand, you can wait for news from Lin Sandi. On the other hand, you can also explore the reality of the Turkic people, and give them some hope so that they don’t dare to start a war lightly. What does the marshal think?"

"Okay. Let's do it like this!" Li Tai snorted heavily: "Even the emperor has made up his mind. If Lin San doesn't come back, we will let the Turkic people pay with blood!"

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"Are you regretting the move again?! No way!" Jiaochen rang out, and a slender hand suddenly stretched out. Grabbed the magic hand that was secretly changing the chess pieces. She rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Ah—my sister blamed me wrongly. I just changed the previous steps and changed the way of walking to do an experiment."

"Isn't that a regrettable move?! I'll remember it for you. This is the tenth time!" Fairy patted his palm amusedly.

"Really, the tenth time? I clearly remember that it's the eighth time!" He took the chess piece back with a playful smile: "Life can't turn back. It's very boring. If it's the same on the chessboard, then it's still alive. Have

think. Just let me regret it again, sister? ! "

This person that. Even regretting chess can be so righteous and full of emotions, the fairy smiled and pushed the chessboard forward: "No, no. This is Dahua Chess. It is clearly you who taught me, but I can't beat me!"

The little thief smiled and held her hand: "That's because Sister Fairy is smart!"

The fairy tucked up the quilt for him and jumped out of bed. Gently picking the twig on the dim oil lamp, the room suddenly became brighter. She looked out shyly. Dilapidated courtyard, tightly bolted gate. Silt walls. The black tile-roofed houses, the barking of dogs from time to time in the alley, the footsteps of people returning home at night, the crying of babies, and the laughter of the couple next door, everything is so real. Look inside the house again, the simple tables and chairs. Wall standing teapot. Celadon with flower arrangements, dragon and phoenix pillows. Every stitch and thread on the thief's body. They are all done by themselves. It is so real to see clearly. In her eyes. But it feels like a dream.

Are these all real? She touched her hot cheek and peeked at the thief. Shy and indescribably gentle.

"I don't have an appointment to stay in the middle of the night. Knock the chess pieces and drop the lanterns. It's the taste of being a hermit. It's really different!" Lin Wanrong sighed long, holding his head in his hands. Stare at the ceiling. smile slightly.

"You're a fake hermit. You're hiding here and there. You're still hiding in Xingqing Mansion." Ning Yuxi poked his nose. She snuggled up to him with a smile. Looking at everything in this room. Every bit and every drop is condensed with their sweat. Tears welled up in the fairy's eyes: "Little thief. Is this really our home? I can't believe it!"

"Although the cold kiln is broken, it can shelter us from wind and rain. This is our home. I really want to live here for the rest of my life!" He hugged the fairy in his arms. Smelling the fragrance of her bun. Indescribably intoxicated.

"Want to live here for the rest of my life?!" Fairy Ning smiled and said, "It's noon today. Who is secretly writing family letters?—Miss. I miss you! Ning'er. Are you drawing? Baby Qiaoqiao. Miss me? ? Yushuang. Have you grown up again?—Listen to you. It would be better to make your teeth sour!"

He read the names of so many women in one breath. Ning Yuxi was a little annoyed. Can't help but hold his hand tighter again.

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The little thief sighed: "I miss them a little bit. I have been away for several months. I have not heard from them. They have piled up many stacks of letters for me. If the news of my death reaches their ears, it will be a shame. It's unimaginable. The most worrying thing is Qingxuan. She will give birth next month, sister. Do you think I can't?!"

Listen to him mention Miss Xiao. Ning Yuxi had mixed feelings in her heart. It took a long time to stroke his hair. Said softly: "Tomorrow morning, we will find a posthouse. Send your book back as soon as possible, so that they don't miss it! The taste of lovesickness. Not everyone can bear it!"

"Well, my sister is so kind." The little thief was grateful. Burying his head into her arms, he arched vigorously.

So slippery. His heart fluttered. I couldn't help but stare at the two soft lumps. Gently blowing fairy air.

The thief's cheek was like a brazier. It was reflected on my chest, and it kept sliding back and forth on both sides. Fairy Ning blushed and her heart beat, and she let out an anxious "Bah". Twist around his waist. Shyly said: "You. Your internal situation has not healed. Don't act rashly. Don't think about messy things."

"What is a mess. I don't understand!" The little thief opened his eyes wide and said innocently: "Sister, can you tell me—although I can't move rashly, you can move as you want!"

I already knew this person's nature. The fairy smiled and brightened the silver needle in her hand. The little thief nodded immediately, and said seriously: "Well, my sister takes care of me day and night, it's too tiring. I'd better read the book by myself. Check out the messy definitions. Don't bother my sister to explain it herself."

Seeing his resentful look, Ning Yuxi's pretty face blushed: "You fool. How can you make fun of your body. It should be yours. It's always yours, can you still run away?!"

I love to hear these words, the little thief obediently lay on her chest. The body stopped moving - the hands started to move!

It's not good to be dishonest, just a few violent actions. My whole body hurts like it's falling apart! Only doing free movements with the hands is fine.

can not fight. Can't scold. I still have to love him like a baby. Touching a finger on him will make my heart hurt. The fairy is really out of it, blushing and shaking her head: "You, since you want to be a deserter, then just go back to the capital directly. Go. How crisp and neat. It's better now, fleeing here and there. I haven't left Xingqing Mansion even a single step."

"Sister, don't always expose me," Lin Wanrong said with a bitter face, "This action is very painful!"

Obscene little thief! The fairy has been with him for a long time, and she can clearly distinguish the taste of his every word, pinched his back fiercely, and hummed: "I am reminding you! I know why you lost to me in chess just now." Is it? It's not that you can't beat me, but because you have other distractions, you will be at a loss every step of the way!"

He nodded obediently, and lay still on the fairy's chest. Even the magic palm no longer roamed around, covering a soft bulge firmly.

It's pretending to be pitiful! Ning Yuxi Xiafei's cheeks were soft, and she said helplessly: "Don't make trouble, let me ask you something. You were able to catch Yujia in the Turkic Palace that day, but why did you catch Yujia?

she? ! "

"Sister, why are you asking such boring things? Can't we sleep together?!" The thief lazily shook his head, rubbing against her chest.

"I'll talk about sleeping later." Fairy's cheeks were burning hot: "You answer my question first."

The little thief looked up. With straight eyes, he sighed: "It's very simple. Take her. We will never come back."

"Why, did you take the Turkic Khan together? Isn't it good?!" Fairy wondered.

The little thief shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That's why, sister. I hope you will be a fairy. These intrigues are not suitable for you. Think about it. Yujia only has a few months left to live. I took her, and then In addition, the right king is also in our hands, who is the person who has benefited the most?"

"The Turkic Left King!"

"So. What would you do if you were him?"

"What do you mean - take the opportunity to strangle and catch them all?!" The fairy was shocked: "Wouldn't we die with Yu Jia?"

Lin Wanrong nodded: "That's the effect. All the crimes of massacring the Great Khan and the Right King can be pushed on our Dahua head. Such a golden opportunity. Who will let it go? And without these ties. Turkic internal more Unification. At most two or three years will turn around. At that time, the border between the two countries will still be full of war."

"And on the grassland. Yujia is the only one who really feels sorry for the Sarmu land. Badru dare not act rashly, so we can pass through the grassland smoothly. And Sarmu is in my hands. If the two countries negotiate the land Good. It can keep the frontier peaceful for at least twenty years."

Ning Yuxi said silently: "Then what if we can't agree?!"

"Can't agree? It doesn't matter." Lin Wanrong said lightly: "We have captured the little Khan and Tu Suozuo, and we have returned smoothly. The Turkic Khan only has three or four months of life left. By then, the size of the Khan will be the same. If it were to be destroyed, the Turks would still fall into the hands of Badru. The land that should be fought is still the same, the only difference is that we did not sacrifice on the grassland. We made money.”

Listen to his analysis. Only then did I know how authentic it is. Fairy sighed quietly: "Take one step and see ten steps! No wonder you feel tired. You and Yujia are the same kind of people."

"Yes, there is no difference between me and her." The little thief sighed tiredly.

The fairy stroked his hair distressedly: "I heard that the negotiation between Dahua and Turkic is between Wuyuan and Bayanhot. It has already started. Do you want to go and see—"

"Huh" "Huh", a slight snoring sound came. When looking down. He had already fallen into a deep sleep.

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One side is green grass. On one side, the wind and sand are rolling, and the grassland meets the desert. Gradually spread to the horizon in the distance.

In Wuyuan and Bayanhot, within a few hundred miles, there was a burst of saber sound. The horses neighed, and Dahua and Turkic each had 200,000 elite soldiers. The Hu people's war horses are tall and strong. From a distance, it looks like a desert storm that can be activated at any time. Dahua is full of swords and guns. Strictly disciplined, more than forty new artillery pieces are arranged according to the battle formation. Always be ready to fire. The two sides retreated fifty miles each, but they were still facing each other, staring at each other.

At the border between the two countries, skilled craftsmen from Dahua built several miles of wooden sheds, extending from the Dahua desert to the Turkic grasslands, looking like a thin straight line from a distance.

In July, the sky is hot. The long shed is filled with melon and fruit tea. The fragrance is overflowing, if you don't look at the clear dividing line in the middle, you may think that the two countries are having a social gathering.

According to the agreement of the two parties, the elite soldiers of the two countries each retreated fifty miles along the border. Those who participated in the negotiations, each side had ten people, and there were more than twenty guards, were not allowed to carry weapons. Adding up the two sides, there are less than a hundred people.

The Turkic people seemed to be very sincere. Ludongzan, Badru and the followers behind them all wore loose Hu clothes to show that they did not collect weapons.

Seeing the big Chinese people coming from afar, Lu Dongzan took the lead to greet him, with one palm on his chest, and saluted first: "Old General Li, Master Xu, Lu Dongzan is very polite. This is my Turkic Zuo King Bader." Lu."

That Badru was born with a hulking back and a fierce appearance, stared at the Dahua man, and snorted angrily. The general was not afraid, and said with a smile: "You are General Badru? In the battle of Wuyuan, the tens of thousands of people that my Dahua wiped out were all your subordinates?!"

This is exactly which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Zuo Wang's face changed, and he was about to get angry when he heard a soft humming. Badru's expression tightened and he stopped talking.

The two sides stepped into the long shed. Lu Dongzan asked General Li and Junshi Xu to sit down, but he and Badru stood facing each other without taking their seats.

"Master Lu Dongzan, General Badru, why don't you take your seat?!" Miss Xu asked with a smile.

The two important Turkic ministers shook their heads lightly, and at the same time put their palms on their chests and bowed down.

The entourage behind him scattered on both sides, and a delicate shadow appeared in the middle. She stood silently, without saying a word, her temples were pale, like the cleanest kapok in the grassland.