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Chapter 107 Lin Chong Lin Chong!

Chapter 107 Lin Chong, Lin Chong!

The sky is covered with heavy snow and the fire is raging.

In the biting wind, a burly man stood up against his spear, looked back at the blazing forage yard, and walked eastward without any regrets.

At this moment, the snow fell even more violently, and large snowflakes fell down, covering the man's bamboo hat and clothes. This man with great martial arts skills but a weak heart suddenly let out a long sigh.

He had just drunk and killed someone, but he felt that this was the most sober moment in his life. Many things and the past appeared in his mind, right or wrong, and those who didn't know what was right or wrong.

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From his childhood till now, it has been smooth sailing, and he has never encountered any major setbacks. There is only one thing that makes him feel pain and hatred from the inside out when he thinks about it.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly stopped in the snow and started playing with the fancy gun. His shooting skills were so wonderful that the snowflakes were flying everywhere, and not a single piece could get to him!

At the end, the gun was thrown hard, and he suddenly fell down in the snow, covering his face with his hands like a child and crying bitterly.

The thing he hates and hurts the most in his life is martial arts practice, and the thing he regrets the most is martial arts practice. How much he wants to go back to the past, to the time when he was a child. At that time, he would never touch this gun or stick again.

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He plunged his face into the snow, letting the snow mix with his tears and freeze. He felt that this was not enough, and began to bang his head on the ground again, until a bright red appeared on his forehead.

He sat up blankly on the snow. Within a moment, the heavy snow completely submerged him, and he looked like a snowman.

He could not move, but his heart beat even more violently. He thought of Zhenniang, Zhenniang, Zhenniang!

It would be better for Zhenniang to marry any man in the world than to stay with him. Even those in the government office... would still be better than him!

Zhao Tong also smiled and said: "Fortunately, you have the reputation of being a prodigy. I will put in some effort to operate it, and your family will also put in the effort. Of course, that thing is indispensable."

But, how can we really forget?

The snow gradually became lighter. He slowly stood up from the ground, wiped his face gently, and his eyes could see again.

He pointed to the table, where there was a wooden box containing a certificate of credence.

After Linggabana returned, he was successfully recognized by Gersa and became the third generation successor after Gersa. As for his two brothers, the one who went to Uighur came back more than a month later than him. As for the one who went to Xixia

But there was no news at all and everyone was missing.

Zhao Tong said: "I don't have that much power in the court. All the ministers in the civil service are very optimistic about the third brother. Even the prince only has Liang Shicheng to support him. I have a good relationship with Tong Guan, but Tong Guan's attitude towards this matter is very ambiguous."

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Zhao Tong nodded and looked at Luda and the others: "Don't mess up by drinking!"

Zhao Tong stretched out his hands and put them behind his head, leaned back on the chair and said, "No!"

After receiving the order, Zhao Tong called everyone over to discuss matters regarding his return to Beijing.

He said slowly: "That matter has been decided by the court."

Zhao Tong said: "It was originally extremely difficult. This deputy governor is no better than the deputy commander of the Guards and Military Department."

Liu Suiyun's hand holding the wooden stick trembled slightly: "It's settled... is there any possibility of change?"

He suddenly let out a long roar, and the voice was full of unwillingness, regret, grievance, and anger!

The March 3rd Kite Festival in Tokyo is extremely lively.

Zhao Tong said: "He is getting old, and what he is thinking about now is his life and death. He must make a last ditch effort."

Liu Suiyun said: "Then, my lord, if you advance..."

He walked over and pulled out his flower gun. He turned back and glanced in the direction of Tokyo City. His expression was joyless and worry-free. At this moment, he seemed to have changed into a different person. Even the leopard's head, ring and eyes seemed a little blurry...

Yang Zhi and Shi Jin decided not to leave, and Hong Qi also stayed temporarily. Zhao Tong looked at Liu Suiyun and said with a smile, "Liu Wulang can't go back to fly the kite."

Zhe Hanmei became addicted to raising horses. She only returned home once during the Chinese New Year. During the rest of the time, she went to the racecourse almost every day. She also gave names to some of the ponies she was optimistic about, and told Zhao Tong to see if they could still do it after the relaxation.

Open another horse farm.

Liu Suiyun was sitting opposite him, using a wooden stick to stir the charcoal in the brazier. The charcoal was so strong that it made his hands turn red and even his blue clothes seemed to turn purple.

Liu Suiyun said politely: "It's all thanks to the prince, but Suiyun is disrespectful!"

Liu Suiyun thought for a moment and said, "Tong Guan wants to fight?"

Zhao Yu was sitting in the room of the Governor's Mansion in Longyou, reading letters. There were two letters, one from Tokyo and one from Fujian Road.

Zhenniang, he should not have married her in the first place. He was too selfish. If he married her, he would harm her and waste her life!

Lin Chong is the most selfish, hypocritical and cowardly person in the world!

From time to time, Zhao Tong would go to the front of Longyou. His prestige in the hearts of the familiar soldiers was getting higher and higher. He also walked south, crossed the West Sea, walked to the opposite side of the Tubo tribe, and met with the Tubo tribes.

The leaders talked and even sat down and drank together.

As for the third Uighur princess, there is no news, and she will harass the city in the future. Zhao Tao will think of her from time to time, and it is always a pity that he could not kill her. That sword, if it is not that kind of bottom-up terrain, Li

Yanazha must die.

Liu Suiyun's face gradually became serious: "Suiyun knows that he will not let the prince down."

A woman must have a child no matter what!

On his face, snow, tears and blood mixed together, and he could no longer open his eyes.

The letter of credence is a tribute to the establishment of diplomatic relations, but the secret letter is a secret communication.

Very cautious!

February 2 passed and March had not yet arrived when the imperial edict from Tokyo came.

The war horses were well raised, and the people brought by Hong Qi got along well with the acquaintances in Tubo. These men who were originally living in Tokyo were very happy, and they really planned to live in Longyou.

Take root in the soil.

It was he who missed her, let her go!

Liu Suiyun said with a smile: "There are no mountains in life. Your Majesty, you'd better hurry up and ask Suiyun for the post of Deputy Protector, otherwise everything will be difficult!"

This letter of credence was sent by someone from the Ling Kingdom in the southwest of Tubo a few days ago, along with a secret letter from Ling Jia Bana.

Liu Suiyun put down the wooden stick in his hand and thought: "As a eunuch, he already knows everything about the Privy Council, what else does he want to fight for?"

He wrote the letter of divorce for Zhenniang's sake. He just wanted her to live happily in the future, rather than follow him for the rest of her life.

Zhao Tong threw both letters into the brazier and turned them into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The winter on the plateau is long. Even after the Chinese New Year and the Lantern Festival, it will take a long time for the weather to warm up and for the grass to grow and the flowers to bloom.

Zhao Tong shook his head and said: "I give you the credit for running Longyou well. Lu Da, Yang Zhi and Shi Jin are all here. The three of them are members of the same family. They have made the Duhu Mansion a monolith. As for other things... you

Know what to do.”

Liu Suiyun smiled and said: "Since this is the case, after all, both divisions have chief officers, and the deputy ones are greatly reduced. The prince of the Longyou Protectorate is in charge from afar, so doesn't it mean that the deputy governor has the final say?"

Zhao Tong glanced at him and just smiled.

As for the Western Army, no one from Longyou has ever visited Longyou. Even Zhe Yanzhi has paid a visit to the future. He has never even written a letter. Xizhou only sent some simple gifts during the New Year.

The three of them lowered their heads in shame upon hearing this. Zhao Tong looked at Zhe Hanmei again: "Qingmei, the horse raising depends entirely on you."

Zhe Hanmei's eyes were clear: "When will the prince come back?"

Zhao Tong smiled and said, "When you want to go to the capital, go. I can talk to General Zhe."

Zhe Hanmei smiled when she heard this.
Chapter completed!
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