In a flash, the admissions of Lishan Academy had already ended, but it was still unrest in Lishan.
A woman who has not been admitted to the academy not only stayed in the academy and refused to leave, but also made the academy so messy and unable to live in peace.
In the end, the dean came forward and said something, and the woman stopped making trouble.
"Li Taiping is the blessing of living a hundred years old and having many wives and children. If you dig everywhere, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"
Mu Pinshan stopped making trouble, but she pestered the dean and kept asking: "How many wives and children mean? Who are the wives?"
He had already lost his words. If he said more, he would have committed a few more deaths. So the dean stopped talking. Even if Mu Pinshan used eighteen martial arts, he would not reveal a word.
Today, the dean's ears finally cleared. It was not that the woman stopped pestering him, but that the God of War came. At this time, the woman was guarding outside the courtyard with a cold face. Seeing that the God of War wanted to continue to ask as soon as he left.
If you go down, you will never give up a few words from the dean's mouth.
In the courtyard, the military god sighed while making a move: "Good news, bad news, which one do you want to listen to first."
The dean smiled and said, "It depends on your mood."
"Ruyin City was lost, and many people died, and the eldest princess was even more unaware of life and death. I hope Tuoba Jiong can stay at the forefront of his life."
The dean's smile gradually faded, and he looked up at the old man: "Tianxia City has taken action, will that person show up?"
The War God shook his head: "I just heard that Li Xia went and challenged a city by himself. Before he died, he was rescued. But I think it wouldn't be the one who saved it."
The dean nodded and said, "What about the good news."
"The three counties rebelled, and the prince and Nangong Shou had already taken Jingling County, and there were not many casualties."
The dean smiled and said, "The prince is doing a good job."
Jun Shen said: "I didn't expect that the boy would use his life as bait. I heard that in that battle, Sanqianyi Health Student dragged down 30,000 people, and the prince's boy was exhausted from chopping people."
The dean asked, "What is the reaction of the court?"
"Look at me with admiration."
The war god said, frowned and said, "Shan Li..."
The dean smiled and said, "It's still the same, it's no different, except..."
As he said that, he glanced at the woman who was dressed in white at the entrance of the yard, who was as charming as a demon.
The war god frowned and said, "You know, this is not what I asked."
The dean smiled and said, "Who knows if the Emperor buried under his butt is probably fake. Even if that sword is scary enough, it won't prove anything."
As he said that, he looked up at the military god: "If you are curious, you might as well ask him after the Li family Dalang comes out."
The War God shook his head and said, "It's been half a month, who knows if he can still get out."
The dean quickly glanced at the person at the door and lowered his voice and said, "You can't just whine down. Do you think I'm not a big deal enough?"
The dean said gloatingly: "This is annoying. I'm afraid that your new student will really take your life if he gets up in the future."
"Autumn and winter, no. The little girl is very kind-hearted. At that time, I just need to apply a few tears, and the little girl will not be obedient."
The War God blanched his eyes and cursed with a smile: "I'm so old, can I have some face?"
"We cannot be treated as food, nor can we make peace in the world. What's the use of that thing?"
The words of the dean are a great truth for the people. Food is the most important thing for the people. As long as they can eat enough and live and work in peace, it is nothing to lose face.
In Jingling City, the main camp of the military soldiers. Wang Fugui had just had a full meal. This was the first time he had a decent meal in more than a month.
In order not to starve to death, he joined the rebel army. When he joined the rebel army, he said it was good and he would have enough food to eat. But that day, it would be good not to starve to death for two meals of porridge.
Now, he has become a prisoner, but instead has steamed buns and meat soup to drink.
He cried while drinking the broth and looking at the man wearing golden armor who personally served the soup for them, the mud-legged ones.
What a great prince. If one day the prince becomes emperor, perhaps so many people would not have died.
The elderly, weak, women and children were starved to death in their village, and many playmates who grew up naked together were killed in battle. There were not many people living in the village, and Wang Fugui was the luckiest one.
Everyone else died, why did Wang Fugui survive? He remembered the unwilling eyes of the slug before he died, the skinny and bone-skinned appearance of the children, and he remembered a lot...
Wang Fugui put down the soup bowl, stood up, and sorted out the ragged coarse linen. He plucked up the courage to walk to the man in golden armor, knelt down, knelt down and kowtowed constantly...
The prince looked at the mud legs kneeling in front of him and kowtowed. He turned to look at Nangong Shou. Seeing Nangong Shou nodding, he walked forward.
The prince helped Wang Fugui up, looked at the thin man with tears in his face, and said softly: "Don't kowtow, if you have anything to do, I will make the decision for you."
After hearing what the prince said, Wang Fugui knelt down again: "The people of Cao have nothing to ask for, the people of Cao must join the army."
The prince said suspiciously: "Why is this? I still remember you, it was captured by the lonely one."
Wang Fugui's face was flushed. He knew that the prince had given him face and did not say that he was afraid of death. But now he figured it out, so he raised his head and wiped away his tears with his sleeves and said with an appraisal.
"I used to join the rebel army for a meal, but I was a rebel. Now Caomin has figured it out, Caomin should join the army and fight for the common people. Caomin knew that the prince was benevolent and righteous, so he had to join the army and be in the prince's army.
Beaten those bad guys who are fascinating."
The prince raised his head and laughed. How wise it was to cut this boy without a single knife.
Wang Fugui didn't know why the prince laughed. Did he think he was a coward and laugh at him?
"My Wang Fugui swears with his parents. From now on, he will fight for the prince. If he is greedy for life and fears death, he will definitely be thundered."
The prince stopped his smile, helped Wang Fugui up seriously, and said loudly: "Remember, you are not fighting for the lonely, you are fighting for the people of the world, for the peace and stability of the country."
The prince's words spread from afar, and the mud-legged men in the palace camp threw down their food and kowtowed...
"Your Highness is kind and righteous, and I am willing to follow Youth Highness to quell the rebellion in all directions..."
"Your Highness is mighty, and you will win the battle and defeat the attack, and you will be purified in the world..."
The prince smiled and turned around and nodded to Nangong Shou.
The prince wants to win people's hearts and spread his reputation. Some people are arranged by Nangong Shou, after all, those words cannot be expressed.
Nangong Shou did this not to flatter the prince, because now he also needs the prince’s reputation to be well-known enough. There are no less than 100,000 people in Mud Legs. A prince with a reputation of benevolent and righteous and strong record is very important.
After the battle that day, the prince dared to go up with a knife, and Nangong Shou decided to shape the man in golden armor into the savior of the Tian family and save the people from water and fire.
The prince knew that Wang Fugui was not arranged by Nangong Shou, but those people were. He accepted all this happily because he really needed these good reputations. Of course, he also knew that Nangong Shou had pushed him before the battle formation.
He could not retreat because he had no way to retreat. Since the day he became the crown prince of the dynasty, he had no way to retreat.
Behind him is his mother, Luan'er, and countless ministers in the court who followed him. If he fails, many people will die. The burden on his shoulders is very heavy, and even if he is exhausted and killed in battle, he cannot let it go.
Everyone is born with his own mission, no matter his status, no matter his status. Zhao Shiquan knew that his mission now is to protect Chen Luan and return to Daxing City alive, even if he died in a foreign land.
On the day Ruyin City fell, Chen Luan refused to retreat and said, "What would you rather be broken than be a complete one."
Yuan Shouzheng didn't want to see the eldest princess die in Ruyin City, not because she was the eldest princess of the dynasty. Instead, he felt that the eldest princess had good martial arts talent and survival was more meaningful than her dying here in battle.
Most of the sects and sects in the world have selected outstanding disciples and broke through under the escort of the Five Swords League masters. The eldest princess was among them, but the eldest princess had fainted at that time. It was not someone else who knocked the eldest princess out.
, It was the handsome man who followed her all day long.
In the heavy rain, Yuan Shouzheng broke through with hope for the future, turned around and smiled, "But I blame me, I didn't let you go."
Yuan Kewen said with his chest straight: "The grandson is not afraid of death, and the Yuan family has no cowards who are afraid of death."
Yuan Shouzheng looked at the bloody storm in the city, turned his head and looked at the black armor that had already begun to attack the city, patted his grandson on the shoulder and laughed.
"The Yuan family has to leave a mark for the world, so that the people of the world know that the backbone of the world are more important than life. The right way is to use life to protect it from generation to generation..."
The Yuan family’s grandchildren failed to defend Ruyin City, but they used their lives to protect the backbone and dignity that the warriors should have.
The old man died in front of Yuan Kewen and left with a smile. Yuan Kewen was not afraid of death. He wielded his sword with difficulty until countless black armors swallowed him up.
Ruyin City was captured by the Tuoba family, and the whole world was shocked.
I was once restless and restless, but I was restless for a while. Although I didn’t plant a flag to rebel, I had to find a reason to eat the weak around me. For a moment, all over Daqian had become a mess...
On this day, two people arrived at Daxing City, which made countless pairs of eyes in the world aim at the imperial city.
Ashina Khan was wearing a dry suit, but his face was still red, but he could not see the decadence after the defeat.
With a tall head and a big horse, Asina looked at the bustling Daxing City, and he felt that this was his place to go. Perhaps the things on the convoy behind him could bring about a lifetime of wealth.
He likes the culture of the dry people, likes the delicious food of the dry people, likes the warm house of the dry people, and likes the dry people women.
Looking forward to a bright future, Asina smiled happily, but his smile was not far from the distance after entering the city, so she couldn't laugh...
Next to the spacious street, an old man with white hair and beard smiled at the woman in red, blocking the way of the alien convoy.
Duanmu Wanxiang walked behind the old man and coughed gently: "Uncle Master is important."
The old man waved his hand: "It's already Daxing, how can you not watch the excitement..."