"Miss, why are you so depressed just after you came back? Is it possible that you don't like the gift my uncle gave you?!"

Jin Zhini asked doubtfully while helping Lin Wan'er take off her coat.

"Logically speaking, my uncle's performance just now was very good! Being able to show up in an instant means that my uncle has been paying attention to you the whole time. What else is bothering you, Miss?!"

Jin Zhiyuan, who was boiling bath water for Lin Wan'er, couldn't help but curiously came over and asked.

Lin Wan'er recalled the moment when she was protected by Yang Ming. Yang Ming had a slight smile on his face, pretending to be thick-skinned and fearless.

But Lin Wan'er, who was attentive, discovered that Yang Ming's brows inadvertently wrinkled when Feng Li bombarded him.

Who is Feng Li?! A famous general during the Tang Dynasty, he was also the most powerful general under Li Jiancheng. His martial arts skills were not unfounded.

The punch that Yang Ming received was Feng Li's ultimate move that exploded out of the power he had saved after being attacked infinitely by Lin Wan'er's Fallen Divine Palm.

Yang Ming had a sharp eye and paid attention to the details of the fight, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. Lin Wan'er was in the middle of it and could not notice it in time. Although he could avoid it, Yang Ming was afraid that something might happen to his wife, so he stopped it in time.

The reason why Feng Li failed to withdraw in time was because the power of that punch was like Sun Simiao's Bagua Soul-Absorbing Palm. It was accomplished in one battle and was struck with all the inner strength.

The difference is that Sun Simiao's Bagua Soul-Absorbing Palm is a group attack, and the individual damage is not great after the internal power is dispersed. Feng Li, on the other hand, gathers the internal power into a single punch. You can imagine how terrifying this punch is.

During the royal hunting, Feng Li was guarding Li Jiancheng and was able to kill a tiger with just one punch. In the battle of Xuanwu Gate, Yuchi Jingde, who was also brave and good at fighting, chose to avoid fighting after meeting Feng Li. This shows that

There is something special about Feng Li.

"Huh! I'm worried about your uncle. Feng Li's punch was not simple. He doesn't know what he is planning. Instead of quickly seeking treatment for his internal injuries, he went to drink on the hill!"

Lin Wan'er pouted her little mouth, huffing angrily, and a certain part of her naked body trembled with her breath.

Lin Wan'er's perfect figure, stunning face, unique charm, and cute look when she's angry can kill all creatures in an instant. Including sisters Kim Ji-won, who are also women, they are all fascinated.

If Lin Waner hadn't been their master, if they hadn't been able to defeat Lin Waner, then they would have had different ideas.

These days, after waiting for a long time, I can finally bathe Lin Wan'er for the first time. Sister Jin Zhiyuan is extremely happy.

The bathroom was steaming. Lin Wan'er was soaking in the tub and turned to look at the strange-looking sisters, and asked in confusion:

"You two have never waited for someone to take a bath before?! Why do you look so wonderful?!"

Jin Zhiyuan and Jin Zhini looked at each other, smiled, and like greedy businessmen, stretched out their claws and slowly walked towards the confused Lin Wan'er...

Soon after, there was a sound of girls playing and playing in the bathroom!

Anyway, Lin Wan'er had been taking this bath for a long time, so she didn't know what happened in it. The three girls made a fuss for most of the day, and even Elder Yuan, who lived next door, shook his head after hearing this.

"Alas! There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, and no etiquette exists. Wan'er may not be able to manage the backyard well when she lives in the Yang family in the future!"

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Half an hour later,

The two big guys on the hill went straight to the topic.

Originally, Feng Li thought that since Yang Ming was so powerful in martial arts, he would definitely be defeated.

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, just want to defeat him with the drinking culture that I am good at.

But what he didn't expect was that since he sat down, Yang Ming picked up the drinks and drank them one by one. He didn't see him using his internal power to force out the alcohol. But until now, Feng Li was already dizzy from drinking. Yang Ming's

His behavior was not affected by alcohol at all.

"Brother Yang, let's not beat around the bush. You also know my current situation, brother. Li Shimin has posted notices all over the country to take me back to Chang'an. Before, you asked Feng Chun to spread the word, saying that there was a plan to bring brother

I don’t know if it’s true to escape from death?!”

Yang Ming picked up some stones on the ground and placed them one by one in front of Feng Li, metaphorizing the current situation, and said leisurely:

"General Feng, Cheng Yaojin, the Duke of Suzhou, is in Youzhou now, and we are here now. If my brother's prediction is correct, there must be pursuers behind you! To the east is the sea and a dead end, so your plan can only be to head towards

Go north!"

Feng Li couldn't deny it and continued to listen to Yang Ming's analysis quietly!

"Now that the governor of Youzhou, Li Yuan, is dead, the officialdom and nobles of Youzhou are in turmoil. General Feng may have time to take advantage of this opportunity to send his army to the north. But! Maybe General Feng doesn't know some very important information?!"

When Feng Li heard the latest information, he couldn't help but become nervous. He acted like he was listening attentively, so Yang Ming had to get closer and whisper:

"Some time ago, the entire Tanzhou was occupied by the Turks, Yanzhou surrendered, Liaoxi was besieged, and the Turks were approaching Yuyang County. Now that so many days have passed, maybe Yuyang has also been conquered by the Turks at this time

."

"The road for the army to march north was difficult and dangerous, and along the way there were people fleeing south. Along the way, there were ten houses and nine empty houses. The army had no logistical supplies and was in danger of running out of food at any time. So going north was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, unless General Feng surrendered to the Turks

Human thoughts.”

After listening to Yang Ming's analysis, Feng Li looked up to the sky and roared, and couldn't help saying sadly:

"Is it true that heaven wants to kill me, Feng?!"

"Brother Yang, don't be so outspoken by always calling me General Feng. If you dare to provide food for Yi Yuwei, I will recognize you as my brother. Don't you have a plan to get me out of trouble? For my brother, I would like to hear it.

It’s so detailed!”

Yang Ming saw that the atmosphere had been uplifting for a long time, and it was time to harvest. During the half-hour of drinking with Feng Li, his internal injuries were almost healed! But faintly, Yang Ming still felt that there was something indescribable in his body.

Awkward. I need to check with Brother Sun to avoid hidden injuries in the future.

Since Feng Li wanted to call Yang Ming brothers, Yang Ming had no choice but to take the opportunity to climb up the ladder.

"Brother Feng, what do you think of the current situation surrounding Datang?!"

Feng Li raised his neck, drank another drink, and replied without thinking:

"Alas! How can I be in the mood to look at the situation in the Tang Dynasty when I can't even protect myself?"

"Brother Feng, why do you think the Turks sent troops so quickly this time? In just half a month, they swept through so much territory in the Tang Dynasty and brought the war to the vicinity of Youzhou?!"

"Could it be that Li Yuan colluded with the Turks and opened the gate to let the Turks enter Youzhou territory?!"

"No, no! This matter has a lot to do with you!"

"With me?! Damn! I, Feng Li, was born between heaven and earth. Although I haven't read many books, at least I won't forget my ancestors. A mere barbarian doesn't bother to deal with it. If you give me 10,000 elites, how can Tanzhou be like this?

fall!"

After Yang Ming scattered the stones on the ground, he asked Feng Li again:

"Brother Feng thinks how much influence Li Shimin has in Youzhou and even across the country at this time, and how many troops can he mobilize?!"

Feng Li fiddled with the stones on the ground thoughtfully.

Yang Ming started chatting again

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Brainwashing mode:

"To be honest, Brother Feng, as far as I know, the Confucian scholars in the world and the group of people in the court who are still in the past can make Li Shimin restless on the throne, not to mention that there is Li Yuan who is still as courageous as before!"

"It is an important clan system to pass down the line to the direct rather than to the concubine, and to pass on the elders rather than the virtuous. However, Li Shimin, a noble vassal king, used force to seize the crown prince's position and killed the former crown prince Li Jiancheng and Qi King Li Yuanji, which was contrary to Confucianism.

Thoughts and royal ancestral precepts..."

Feng Li's eyes lit up, he grabbed Yang Ming's shoulders and said happily:

"Could it be that Brother Yang asked me to seize the opportunity, take advantage of Li Shimin's confidants scattered in various places, and raise my arms to have all the people who originally followed the prince return to Chang'an, capture Li Shimin alive, and help the emperor in his restoration?!"

Feng Li's brain circuit is relatively big, this idea made Yang Ming unable to hold back a sip of wine, and spit it out directly in his face.

"Brother Feng, you have misunderstood me! Overt swords and hidden attacks are not terrible. The most abominable thing is the group of Confucian scholars who are obsessed with reading poetry! I dare to conclude that the collaborators this time must be some civil servants above the court!"

"I don't agree with what Li Shimin did, but think about it, if you really raised the flag of rebellion and attacked Li Shimin, wouldn't the Tang Dynasty be just fish and meat on the chopping board, and be slaughtered by the Turks?!"

Feng Li had a straight face and wiped the drink from his face with his sleeve. No one in his age would dare to be so presumptuous and dare to spray him face to face.

"What do the Turks have to fear! These barbarians from the mountains don't know how to govern a country. Even if they take down most of the Tang Dynasty's territory, we can still drive them back to the prairie in one go!"

Yang Ming mourned for a second, then looked in the direction of Chang'an and sighed:

"Brother Feng, have you ever thought about the common people in the world?!"

"At this time, before you send troops to Chang'an City, there are more than 100,000 people in Tanzhou who are captured by the Turks and taken to the grasslands as slaves. If you and Li Shimin go to war, then countless people in the world will become prisoners of the Turks.

Tens of thousands more people died in the war."

"The fields are deserted, and people are mourning everywhere. Even if you win the battle, there will be no food and no people in the country. What will you use to attack the Turks, what will you use to regain the lost territory, and what will you use to drive the Turks back to the prairie!"

The more Yang Ming spoke, the angrier he became. Unknowingly, his voice became much louder, and every sentence hit home. After hearing this, Yi Yuwei at the foot of the hill felt extremely ashamed.

Feng Li was moved after hearing this, and asked righteously:

"Brother Yang, tell me! What should I do to save the common people of the world from the fire and water, and to drive these ignorant barbarians out of the Tang Dynasty?"

Yang Ming thought for a moment and said helplessly:

"To be honest, Brother Feng, I want you to put the overall situation first, come forward to gather your old troops, return to the court, stabilize the imperial power of the Tang Dynasty, and intimidate Xiaoxiao for the sake of the tens of millions of people in the Tang Dynasty!"

Feng Li jumped up when he heard this, pointed at Yang Ming's nose and angrily said:

"Fart! You said all this just because you want me to surrender to Li Shimin?! Do you know that I encouraged the prince to kill Li Shimin, and do you know that I killed two generals of Li Shimin in the Xuanwu Gate incident!"

Yang Ming slowly closed his eyes and sat on the floor.

"If you don't plan for the future, you won't be able to plan for the moment; if you don't plan for the overall situation, you won't be able to plan for a region. In the past, Cao Mengde could put the country, the country, and the country first, abandon personal emotions, and accept Zhang Xiu. Is it possible that Li Shimin is not as good as Cao Mengde?!"

"If Brother Feng is willing to come forward to stabilize the political power of his Li family, appease the military camps, rectify the soldiers, and resist the Turks. If Li Shimin does not have such a broad mind and still wants to take his life, then I, the Yang family of Hongnong, are also willing to do it for

All the common people in the world are willing to be buried with Brother Feng!"
Chapter completed!