Nightfall

Ning Que didn't answer this sentence because he didn't know how to answer it, but Xian Zhilang mentioned Chao Xiaoshu and Li Yu, so that when he asked the following question, there were a lot of psychological barriers.

"Your Majesty cannot know that you once led a horse for Queen Renxiao, and I don't believe the rumors in Chaotang, so I want to know what exactly is happening to Your Majesty when you want to go to Lanke Temple."

Xian Zhilang's expression narrowed slightly, and looked at him and said, "All countries are gathering together, and of course it is not just for the Lan Lan Festival ... It is still necessary to discuss the war with the barren next year."

Ning Que frowned slightly, thinking about the continuous battles on the wasteland in the past two years, and puzzled and said: "Zuo Jing Wang Ting was plowed by the barren and weakened by the opportunity of the Temple Alliance and Xiahou. The power grabs those pastures from the deserted people ... I ca n’t think of it. Is there any reason why countries like Datang and Nanjin want to fight for the Zuojing Wangting, would n’t it be great to let the deserted people live peacefully on the wasteland? "

If it does not involve the long-standing stories between the Xiling Temple and Mozong, there is actually no problem with his passage. It is the so-called dead friends who do not die poor, how miserable the life of the left account Wang Ting is, as long as the deserted people do not continue Going south and affecting the Central Plains countries, who would be willing to face that powerful enemy?

"For the Xiling Temple, they are reluctant to watch the barren tribe have a beautiful pasture, and thus proliferate, because it is very likely to mean the resurrection of Mozong, and for the Central Plains countries, we are also afraid of barren. Reproduction, without the time control of the extreme north cold region, the barren will have a lot of children, and their children will also have children, so they will need more and more pastures, and they will rush the herders of the Zuoting Wangting to In the south, there may even be a war with the Golden Horde, so in the end? Like the thousand years ago, the barbarian who has regained its strength will still have to fight against the Datang Empire. "

Xian Zhilang looked at him with a smile and said, "Since sooner or later there will be a war, why not make them as weak as possible while they are still weak?"

From an emotional point of view, Ning Que has no reason to be hostile to the barbarian, because his only niece is the barbarian.

He said: "This may be decades or even hundreds of years later."

Xian Zhilang said: "Even if it is thousands of years, it is from this moment."

Ning Que admits that this sentence is persuasive, but still does not plan to change his view. He once went to the wilderness, knowing that the seemingly barren field is actually quite rich, enough to feed a lot of people. Xian Zhilang mentioned the **** war between Datang and the deserted people thousands of years ago. In fact, the war was also Not because the two sides need to compete for living space, but the mainland needs to re-establish a hegemony, so in his view, unless something changes, then the deserted people have no reason to continue south.

The word "changing" had just appeared in his mind, and he suddenly thought of the dreams he had dreamed and the two conversations he had with the master, and suddenly felt his body cold.

Xian Zhilang noticed his strangeness.

The interior of the boat was quiet, and only the sound of the lake water flapping on the side of the ship could be heard faintly.

Ning Que suddenly asked: "Do you believe in the underworld invasion?"

Xian Zhilang looked slightly miserable and immediately laughed at himself, saying, "Naturally it is unbelievable."

Ning Que looked into his eyes and said, "Changan City has become colder than before in the past two years."

Xian Zhilang said: "The winter I fed the horses was colder as a child."

Ning Que said: "You know I don't mean that."

Xian Zhilang said: "I have been to the west for all these years."

Ning Que said: "Why did the barren move south?"

Xian Zhilang was silent, and suddenly laughed for a long time, saying: "Legends may always be legends, even if they become true, it should be the things that need to be troubled in these legendary places on the second floor of your academy. We as emperors 'It's relatively unnecessary to think too much. If there is really an invasion of the Underworld, as long as your majesty orders, Datang's Tieqi will naturally respond as expected. "

This is the standard answer for Datang soldiers. Ning Que is not surprised, but he is one of the few people in the world. He heard the master say that the night came from the north, so he must think more.

Especially when I think that the Lanke Temple Conference involves the use of troops against the deserted people, then the wilderness in the north will inevitably bleed into the river in the next few years, more and more like the dream he had once dreamed, and the lingering around his body, The chill that can't be dispelled is getting stronger and stronger.

Xian Zhilang obviously wanted to have a long talk with him, but Ning Que had some problems with his mood, and because of inexplicable vigilance, he directly expressed rejection and walked out of the cabin.

Xian Zhilang walked to the window, watching Ning Que stepping down from the warship, and watching him walk along the lake bank towards the other warship, his brows raised slightly, and his eyes expressed complex emotions.

The red-sleeved chanting and dancing trips naturally have a lot of conveniences as they travel together with the official missions of the Tang Dynasty. Especially as Ning Que showed his attitude, the treatment of the girls was even better, and a warship was arranged separately.

Where there is a girl, there is excitement, but today this ship is extremely quiet. The beautiful girls are sitting in the chair honestly, seemingly watching the nose, watching the nose, but in fact it is difficult to restrain the curiosity of the heart, Yu Guang did not stop looking at the two little girls who were talking.

Xiao Cao took Sang Sang's hand, and his mouth was pole-twisted, pole-twisted, and the height was like a duck looking for small fish in the reeds of Daze. If you do n’t say stay with me, do you think I ’m a friend? ”

Sang Sang had only three friends in Chang'an City, Princess Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Xiaotang, the magical girl, and Xiao Cao. Speaking of her, the status of these three friends differed greatly, but she never considered these. Things were treated with sincerity towards everyone. At this time, Xiao Cao complained, and she also felt sorry for her life, but explained helplessly: "Young Master likes quiet, I can't do anything."

"You guys are all already engaged, where are the young masters?"

Xiao Cao looked at her angrily and said, "You have to understand your current identity. Old and young masters are calling, beware that the guy really calls you as a female emissary."

Sang Sang thought that although he had been engaged, it was no different from his previous days. In the past few years, he was also familiar with the young master, and it was really uncomfortable to change his name back.

The girls in the cabin finally confirmed the conjecture in their hearts at this time, confirmed the identity of Sang Sang, and guessed who the guy said in Xiao Caokou's mouth. After being shocked, he couldn't control himself excitedly.

As the so-called front waves and back waves, the generation of beautiful women, the red-sleeved recruits have a lot of income, and it is easy to get rid of their nationalities. Therefore, the speed of replacement is very fast. The girls who went to Lanke Temple this time were very young.

They had heard of the legendary stories of Red Sleeves, but they had not seen it with their own eyes. It was only then that they saw Xiao Cao and the little black girl so intimate, and they were shocked to confirm that the rumors were true.

Sang Sang is no longer the humble little girl in Chang'an City of Lao Bi Zhai, even if people don't know that she is the heir to the light god, she also knows that she has the closest relationship with Her Royal Highness. Shi Zengjing's orphaned daughter, of course, the most famous identity for Sang Sang, or her relationship with Ning Que.

Ning Que's engagement with Sang Sang is undoubtedly the most sensational thing in Changan City in the past six months. One is a student on the second floor of the academy. Zeng Jing's daughter, a friend of Her Royal Highness, and the identity of a successor to the Theo, although a simple engagement is still a big deal.

The emperor gave countless gold and silver jewelry and countless ministers personally to the scene. For some people who do n’t know the inside story, the most shocking picture of the day happened when the Xiling Temple sent a high-level priest to congratulate them and presented countless makeup boxes like their family members. that moment.

The brothers and sisters in the back hill of the academy naturally also have gifts, but in Ning Que ’s view, those extremely poor things are not mentioned, but he did not expect that the master ’s handwriting was actually the most shabby one like Lian Jiaerjia and the like. The words are too lazy to write one, only a box of sweet snacks!

"That guy? Which guy?"

Ning Que walked into the cabin and looked at Xiao Cao, said: "Aunt Jane treats you well, and actually lets you be the foreman, but you don't want to rely on her to support her, just want to climb on my head."

Xiao Cao snorted and didn't want to ignore him, but just grabbed Sang Sang's hand tightly.

The girls in the cabin guessed his identity, and quickly stood up and paid a courtesy, spending a little time in the air, secret fragrance floating, thinking about the status of this young man, especially the reputation of the big book writer, beautiful eyes The autumn water in the place is getting chaotic, and the feelings are getting hotter.

Xiao Cao looked at the chaotic field and frowned slightly. "Don't think too much. Go back and ask the sisters in the building, who can get close to Ning Que?" The girl is not allowed to receive him, but this is the iron rule set by Jane.

This iron law has already become a red-sleeved trick and even a joke in Changan Qinglou industry. The girls do n’t know the truth, just thinking that Changan has been out at this time. They have to spend the same day with Ning Que on the same boat. Going on a boat trip, where I am willing to miss these opportunities, my eyes are still hot.

Xiao Cao looked at Ning Que, but said helplessly: "You are all people with a wife. Can UU read www.uukanshu.com be low-key?" "

Ning Que smiled and stepped forward, grabbed Sang Sang's hand and led her out of the cabin.

The sound of Hu Tao gradually faded, and the oil lamp in the cabin faded to light, the ink in the inkstone on the table shook gently, the warship left the dock, and slowly drove towards the vast Daze.

Ning Que looked at the thin letter on the table and didn't know what she was thinking.

Sang Sang looked at the letter in his hand and said seriously: "This is ours."

That letter was left a few days ago in Yangguancheng Inn before Cui Shi left.

The letter is very thin, and there are only two pieces of paper in it.

A piece of paper contains a few simple sentences, and the other is a silver ticket of 500,000 yuan.

(I know that there will be double tomorrow. From the early morning, please ask me to vote for the monthly ticket when it is like the silver ticket to Sang Sang. However, there will be no outbreak tomorrow, and there will not be an outbreak during the double period. It may be changed. I can only write a chapter from morning till night. It is really uncomfortable. I will do my best to write, thank you.)! .