"Master General, Qi State urgently reported."

"Put it aside."

"yes."

The servant in his new clothes put up the letter and respectfully retreated, never daring to look up from beginning to end.

Three years ago, the commander was dismissed from office and banned. The people in the mansion were privately spreading the matter. The commander offended the head of the family because he did not want to marry to the capital four years later. The servants only sighed that Miss Seven did not know how to be blessed, but also admired her courage to contradict the head of the family. She thought that Miss Seven could no longer be the Princess Bing who had the power of life and death, but she unexpectedly returned to her original position in less than half a month. I heard that several respected veteran generals wrote a letter to plead for Miss Seven.

This Seventh Miss is really a man of men, with very good methods and mysterious.

The servant carefully closed the door, and he was both admiring and feeling.

"Governor Liu."

When he ran into a hurry of old man, the servant panicked and bowed to the ground.

Liu Laoxiu nodded slightly, walked straight past, and entered the small building.

Looking up, a girl in a snow-white dress sat by the window, quietly looking at the letter on the desk.

Three years have passed, and Sima Jin has not changed much, and she still has a indifferent face. When her eyes fall through the veil, it seems to be stained with frost, which makes people shudder. Perhaps the only thing that changes is the beautiful charm that makes the Sima family dare not look directly at. The daughter of the Sima family has finally grown up, graceful, beautiful, charming, and charming. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy descending to earth.

It’s a pity that you have to get married when you grow up.

Shaking his head secretly, Liu Laoxiu couldn't help but think of Sima Fang that year, and his heart tightened.

Three years ago in early winter, Sima Fang, the north dragon of Qin, went south and secretly met with the Ghost Army Ghost Army Governor. Even Liu Laoxiu was a little moved by the promised reward. The other two governors had agreed to form an alliance with Sima Fang, and the old lady and the head of the family were also optimistic about this talent from Qin. Even if Liu Laoxiu was willing to help Sima Jin, he could not do anything. As a tragic thing, Liu Laoxiu told Sima Fang about the youth of Liujing. In his opinion, it was ridiculous that Sima Jin fell in love with a little servant. If this evil fate was not cut off, it would be a disaster for Sima Jin and the Sima family.

Sima Fang smiled and said goodbye, but Liu Laoxiu didn't pay much attention. It only took four or five days for a mere servant to come to Sima Fang to kill him.

This was half a month, and in half a month, many things happened in Liuguo. First, Liujing changed, but the masters rescued him. Then Liujun suddenly died and succeeded to the throne. Princess Lizhu and Concubine Lanyue ruled the country from behind... Among these changes that shocked the princes in the world, one thing was insignificant but made Liu Laoxiu mess up. The former Yulin Military Academy An Bochen made contributions to defending the city and promoted the General of the Central Army. The General of the Central Army was half a step away from the General, which was not very high, but An Bochen was only fourteen or five years old after all. The 14 or five-year-old boy was enthroned by the General of the Central Army. Even in the history of Dakuang, it was few and few, so how could it not be surprising? What surprised Liu Laoxiu the most was that half a month passed, and An Bochen was not dead. At the same time, there was no news about Sima Fang.

In a panic, Liu Laoxiu was determined to work hard to find Sima Fang in Liu and Wu. After another half a month, he finally found Sima Fang begging along the street on the border of Wu. The once dashing Qin Zhongbeilong was disheveled and covered with a torn jacket for passers-by. His face was covered with rotten sores and scars, surrounded by maggots and flies, and the stench soared into the sky. When his subordinates secretly brought Sima Fang back, Liu Laoxiu could hardly recognize the young man in front of him who was dull and lying on the ground and trembling. The other generals of the two armies rushed over when they heard the news. When they saw the news, they were shocked on the spot. They were speechless for a long time and left.

Liu Laoxiu knew that his two old friends just thought it was Sima Jin's secret move, and they were both jealous and angry, but they could do nothing. Only Liu Laoxiu knew that Sima Jin, who was taken away by the old lady, could not do anything even if he wanted to take action. The one who broke Sima Fang's hands and legs and turned him into a street beggar was the Liuguo Wu Lin General named An Bochen.

At that time, many talents emerged, and there were many powerful generals. The young general of the country, a mere young man from Yiliu, was naturally unknown.

It is not easy to defeat the Sima family, who is one of the top talents? People call Sima Fang the North Dragon of Qin Zhong, but now they can only lie down like an earthworm. What kind of person is the young man who made a big splash and killed dragons and worshipped generals?

Tolerant, dormant, and unlimited potential... If he and Sima Jin join forces, within twenty years, our Sima family might really be able to return to Beijing.

This idea, Mr. Liu, at most, just thought about it, and smiled bitterly.

In the head of the family, it was a foregone conclusion that Sima Jin married into the capital from afar. The old lady had gone. The head of the family was the only one in the family. Let Sima Jin take over the Ghost Army scouts again. It was just a temporary measure that she valued her ability and a temporary measure, and she would never have any promotion. In the head of the family's plan, the marriage in half a year is the top priority.

"What's the matter with the governor?"

The cold voice sounded, crisp and ethereal, with a hint of alienation.

The corners of his mouth were bitter and dissipated in an instant. Liu Laoxiu sighed inwardly and said, "The Qin distinguished guest will visit tonight. You will also go to the banquet together, and you will be ready."

Looking at the blooming cuckoo outside the window, the wind danced gently, with a hint of softness, Sima Jin's long eyelashes blinked gently, and whispered: "Is it a place to buy weapons?"

"Just you know."

Liu Laoxiu murmured, after waiting for a long time, Sima Jin didn't say anything.

With a helpless smile, Liu Laoxiu waved his hand and walked out of Xiaozhu. In the past three years, he has not reduced the number of times he has come to Xiaozhu, but he has not asked for half a mouthful of tea again.

The spring is bright, and the soft wind paints ripples among the stream, rolling up the fragrance of flowers and flowing into the window lattice.

Sima Jin looked at the flying newspaper at hand again, then threw it on the table, and said inexplicably with a smile.

"Is the troubled times coming soon?"

Although it is a secret for all the divine masters to explore the gods, they cannot contain the fire. Even if no one knows it in three years, no one knows it. It is so strange that it has not returned for three years. Who knows whether Dakuang will enter an era where there are no god masters in the next ten or twenty years? A great opportunity is right in front of you, surrounded by tigers and wolves, and the fat piece of Shangjing is so coveted. Emperor Kuang was in a foolish manner, and the princes of all sides rebelled continuously. Three years ago, it was Qi State, but now it is Qin State. As for whether there are any shadows of princes and kings behind these rebellions, it is unknown.

Perhaps only one fuse could pull down the fig leaf.

But what does this have to do with me?

The smile on the corners of his mouth gradually became light and agile. If the Sima family were present, they would be dumbfounded when they saw Sima Jin at this moment.

The spring breeze blew on my face, rolled up my hair and flowed slowly. The girl with a beautiful and beautiful beauty pulled out the white wooden box and looked quietly at the letter at the top. Her eyelashes blinked, and her beautiful and charming eyes were filled with a faint smile.

"The people in Nagato really hate it. It's just that, I'll go with you."

Putting down the letter, Sima Jin leaned on the back of the chair. When he was young, a phantom floated out from her concave and convex body, and suddenly fell, dancing lightly in place, looking at her body with a smile, and floated out.

......

The hometown of Jiangnan, the fireworks are charming, and the pavilions are still the same.

Three years later, Liujing had recovered its vitality. Looking at the fireworks on the pavilions and looking for beautiful women. The old Tang Dynasty roads were bustling with bustling, and even Zhuque Street was a little more angry. The capital was in chaos that year, and the city did not become a city, and the king did not become a king. Although several ministers proposed to move the capital, most civil and military officials opposed it. The people of Liujing also loved their hometowns. After living in this land for a long time, even the ruins were still their hometowns. At worst, they could spend more gold and silver to rebuild the Kyoto. The new king was still young, and the concubine Lanyue was soft in her ears, and Princess Lizhu was also a nostalgic person. Liujing was protected in this way.

The gate of the southern suburbs was wide open, and a light cavalry drove in. The first one was a young man with silver spear and silver armor. He was seven feet tall, heroic and agile, with long hair hanging down and dancing in the wind. Under the battle helmet was a pair of black eyes as dark as dark night, which was so cold that it was terrifying. But when he took off his helmet and revealed his ordinary face, it was like a sharp sword returning to the sheath. The sharpness in his eyes naturally dissipated. At first glance, he looked a little simple, but at another glance, he felt very plain.

Few soldiers knew the word "outer" and only felt that their generals were of extraordinary temperament. I think it was true that three years ago, they killed the thief heads with one enemy, and then leaned against the city to kill the generals and forced 30,000 enemies out of half a mile. Such a powerful general is naturally unique.

With a rein, An Bochen swept over the five hundred cavalry in front of him and said coldly: "Where is Captain Li?"

"The last one will be there."

He rode out of the line, erected his slightly raised belly, raised his head and chest, bowed to An Bochen and shouted: "General!"

"Calculate the results."

"The last general will receive the order!"

Li Xiaoguan responded, then rode his horse and smugly around the cavalry. His eyes turned, and a glimmer flashed from time to time in his eyes, which made the five hundred iron cavalry feel excited.

Everyone knows that Li Zhengwei has been "born and dead" with his own generals and is a confidant. However, he has no other ability except riding skills and fighting. What is the use of being able to fight? Who would jump off the horse and fall with you on the battlefield without any arms around, without swords, guns, axes, and halberds. Li Xiaoguan was able to become a captain but was benefited from General Anlang.

Everyone knew it well and occasionally felt angry at Li Xiaoguan's fake tiger power, but they would not say much.

Although General Anlang was young, a few years younger than most people in the Huben Camp, he was very wise and compassionate in his military administration. He often gave small dishes to everyone, especially the pot of broth cooked at the end of each month. He was very delicious after eating it. After eating it, he felt refreshed. When he went back to sleep, he always felt a lot more powerful. Therefore, even if General Anlang indulged Li, the soldiers would not take it to heart.

Stopped in front of a cavalry whose face changed slightly, Li Xiaoguan narrowed his eyes and sneered for a long time before saying, "Zhang Changgen, who won thirty of the hundred marks, failed, will run ten laps."

The cavalry looked at An Bochen carefully, then turned over and dismounted with a sad face, and ran around the camp.

Wherever Li Xiaoguan went, he was full of wind and screaming.

An Bochen looked quietly, without saying a word, and had sex seven times a month. The scene in front of him was already commonplace. After a day of leadership training, An Bochen became accustomed to it over time.
Chapter completed!