"Zhao Ling?" Liu Ziqiu lowered his head and thought for a long time, but could not recall such a leading figure in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
However, among the common people, it is not surprising that many talented people are unknown. For example, Wen Hao, who came with him yesterday, although Liu Ziqiu has not fought with him, it can be seen that his martial arts is not weak, and he can even compete with Yu Chi Gong
Higher and lower. Another example is Hua Yun, who is also unknown, but his martial arts skills cannot be underestimated. In fact, people like Yu Chigong, Qin Shubao, and Cheng Yaojin all came from the bottom of society to the stage of history. They are just folk masters.
Most of them were military generals, and there were very few scribes.
Seeing that Liu Ziqiu was silent, the woman continued to explain: "He was a classmate and friend of Mr. Jun from the slave family."
Liu Ziqiu was quite surprised and said: "Yu Wenjing doesn't look like a scholar."
"The slave family is not talking about Yu Wenjing, but the slave family..." The woman bit her lip gently, suddenly sighed and said, "Forget it, he is not a good person, and men are not good people."
Probably thinking that Liu Ziqiu was also a man, the woman hurriedly changed her words and said: "I'm not talking about the king, the king is a good man."
Liu Ziqiu knew that this woman must have gone through many ups and downs, so naturally he would not argue with her. He waved his hand and said, "Do you know where Zhao Ling is?"
The woman thought for a while and said: "Yu Wenjing agreed to evacuate Weiding City today. Zhao Ling should come to the government office at this time."
Just now outside the government office, Liu Ziqiu interrogated all the officials. He had an amazing memory and remembered everyone's names, but there was indeed no one named Zhao Ling, and no one mentioned Zhao Ling. This shows that Zhao Ling has been hiding in the dark.
It is unlikely that he will come outside the government office, and even if he comes, he will probably not go through the main entrance. If he wants to find this Zhao Ling, he really must land on this woman.
"I haven't asked for Madam's last name yet." Liu Ziqiu got close to the woman. He originally wanted to ask for her name, but he felt that it was a bit abrupt or even ambiguous, so he had to change it to a nondescript term.
The red cloud on the woman's face was even brighter, and she muttered: "My family name is Lin, and my nickname is Qiao'er."
Lin Qiaoer was Jin Bo's first wife. After Jin Bo surrendered to Murong Fuyun, he was highly regarded by Murong Fuyun. But he was Han after all, and tribal leaders such as Murong Kuaixing and Murong Dinghan still shouted at him, and they didn't care at all.
She regarded him as one of her own. However, Lin Qiaoer was extremely beautiful. Murong Kuaxing and others coveted her beauty, so they often went to Jin Bo's house to tease Lin Qiaoer. Jin Bo dared not speak out in anger. Later, he openly let Lin Qiaoer sleep with him.
In desperation, Jin Bo sued Murong Fuyun. Murong Fuyun ordered someone to summon Lin Qiaoer to have a look. As expected, he was very lustful and even ordered Lin Qiaoer to sleep with him.
He didn't take it seriously. And the status of the Han people in Tuyuhun was very low, so Jin Bo could only endure it. In order to please these nobles, he even took the initiative to give his wife his hands and let them play with him.
Of course, Liu Ziqiu didn't know that she had such a tragic experience. He nodded and asked, "Mrs. Lin, if you see that Zhao Ling, might you recognize him?"
When Lin Qiaoer married Jin Bo, she should be renamed Jin Lin, and she should be called Mrs. Jin. Of course, now that she is occupied by Yu Wenjing, she could be called Mrs. Yuwen, but there is no such thing as Mrs. Lin.
"The slave family recognizes her." Hearing Liu Ziqiu's novel title, Lin Qiaoer finally had a smile on her face. This showed that Liu Ziqiu did not regard her as a dependency of Jin Bo or Yu Wenjing and had enough respect for her.
"Okay!" Liu Ziqiu said, stroking his hands, "Only Mrs. Lin can help Liu find Zhao Ling, and Liu will never embarrass you mother and son. From now on, you can go wherever you want and do whatever you want! In other words,
You are free from now on!"
Lin Qiaoer didn't understand what "freedom" meant, but she knew what it meant. From now on, she and her son no longer had to live like slaves. Lin Qiaoer was overjoyed and blurted out: "Okay! The slave family will definitely help the king."
He found it!"
Liu Ziqiu was so happy that he gave Lin Qiaoer a deep salute and said, "Well, I'll leave this matter to Madam!"
After saying that, Liu Ziqiu walked out of the house without looking back. He still had many things to deal with, but more importantly, Lin Qiaoer's smile just now was really charming. He was worried that if he couldn't control it, his whole life would be ruined.
illustrious name?
When the little boy heard the door closing, he turned to look at Lin Qiaoer and suddenly asked: "Mom, why did you and your uncle fight for so long today..."
"Don't talk nonsense, mother and uncle didn't fight!" In the past, whenever those Xianbei nobles came to the house, the little boy would squat in the corner. Lin Qiaoer was already numb. Yu Wenjing went even further and let the little boy watch from the side.
It's just that I don't know what happened today. Lin Qiaoer obviously didn't do anything, but she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
At this time, the door of the house opened again. Ji Rentai and Daleng stood at the door, bowing together and saying: "The two of us are at the command of the lord to be sent by the madam. Please give me the madam's orders!"
The attitude of the two people was much more respectful than that in the morning. The look in Lin Qiaoer's eyes was like looking at her own master, which made Lin Qiaoer's cheeks even hotter.
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There is a large flat open space in front of the camp, which is a school ground used for army assembly and training. Now, two thousand Sui soldiers are sitting cross-legged on the school ground, a dense darkness. Around them, hundreds of nomadic cavalry are galloping back and forth, bows and arrows in hand, flashing
The bright arrow clusters were pointed at the Sui soldiers on the ground. No one of the Sui soldiers dared to move, so they had to let the dust raised by their horses fall all over their heads and faces.
Suddenly, all the nomadic cavalry reined in their horses almost in unison, drew out their scimitars, raised them high above their heads, and shouted in unison, the sound shaking the sky.
Some Sui soldiers living in the Longxi area could understand their dialect and knew that these nomadic cavalry were welcoming their leader. The Sui soldiers did not dare to make any noise, but they couldn't help but look outside the school grounds and saw a man wearing a
A big man in uniform of the Sui army's brigade commander came towards here surrounded by people. This man was obviously a Han, so how could he become the leader of these nomadic cavalry? They were puzzled.
After leaving the wooden house, Liu Ziqiu rushed to the military camp without thinking about having something to eat to deal with the captured Sui soldiers. Although these Sui soldiers did not have much combat effectiveness, they were still considered an army, and he still had to try his best to fight for them.
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Liu Ziqiu walked to the front, raised his hands and pressed them down. The shouts of the nomadic cavalry suddenly stopped, and the entire school grounds fell silent for a moment.
In the early morning, Liu Ziqiu's bravery when he climbed over the wall of the government office had already been passed down among these nomadic cavalry. If they followed Liu Ziqiu's command in the past, it was just because Liu Ziqiu was elected by the leaders of the thirteen tribes.
They had to obey. But now, they had recognized Liu Ziqiu from the bottom of their hearts.
"Brothers!" Liu Ziqiu glanced at the Sui soldiers in the school field and said loudly, "You should know something by now, the emperor has passed away!"
There was an uproar in the school grounds, and it was obvious that many soldiers still didn't know about this.
Liu Ziqiu raised his hand, and the nomadic cavalry around him once again drew their bows and arrows, aiming at the Sui soldiers in the school ground. The place suddenly became quiet. Liu Ziqiu cleared his throat and then continued: "This news is shocking, and so is Liu.
Just found out. But! Your governor and lieutenants knew the news a few days ago, and they also tricked General Zhang Shou and other generals. This move is no different from treason! You want to join them?
Conspiracy?"
All the soldiers looked at each other in confusion. If what Yu Wenjing did was considered treason, but if you led a group of foreigners to occupy Weiding City, what does that mean?
These soldiers are now prisoners, and their life and death are in the hands of Liu Ziqiu. Naturally, Liu Ziqiu is not worried about their reaction. He softens his tone slightly and says: "Liu knows that you are from the Central Plains, from Hebei, from Shandong, and there are even some from
Jiangnan, Lingnan, and Xihai are not your hometown. But you are soldiers! The duty of a soldier is to protect your home and country, even if you sacrifice your life!"
Having said this, Liu Ziqiu raised his finger and pointed at the nomadic cavalry around him, and said: "They are all subjects of the Sui Dynasty. Liu is both their leader and a soldier of the Sui Dynasty. The West Sea is their home and the land of the Sui Dynasty."
.Now, the country needs us to defend its territory and its people. As soldiers of the Sui Dynasty, what should you do?"
The scene was completely silent, and no one answered Liu Ziqiu's questions.
Suddenly, a soldier shouted loudly: "No, I want to go home! I still have my mother, wife and children at home, and..."
"That's right! Liu also has a wife, children, and a family!" Liu Ziqiu didn't wait for him to finish, and said loudly, "Liu has a song that he wants to sing for the brothers. To tell the truth, I also have a family, at home.
My old mother has a head full of white hair..."
To be honest, Liu Ziqiu's voice was average and a little out of tune, but the melody of this song was very strange, which immediately attracted the soldiers in the school. They joined the soldiers purely because of the better treatment of the soldiers, and never
I have thought about my responsibilities, but now after listening to Liu Ziqiu's singing, I realize that they are also so great.
Liu Ziqiu has been a soldier for four years. Although he is a special forces soldier, singing songs is also an indispensable and important part in daily training and life. It can boost morale and inspire fighting spirit, but he is not sure whether he can impress these Sui soldiers.
However, Liu Ziqiu did not expect all of them to stay. After all, forceful melons are not sweet. Even if they are forced to stay, their fighting power can be imagined, and they may even hinder others. After a song, everyone in the school grounds
The Sui soldiers had different expressions, but Liu Ziqiu knew that his singing had moved at least some of them. Many of the soldiers were still young, and young people were aggressive and easily ignited with passion.
"Liu will not embarrass everyone. Those who are willing to stay will be Liu's brothers from now on! Those who are not willing to stay can leave now, and Liu will pay for the expenses." Liu Ziqiu waved his hand, and someone had already offered him a few mouthfuls.
The lid of the big box was opened, and it was filled with gold, silver and jewelry.