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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-six chapters are informal

Wen Renzheng looked at Young Master Liu who was going to change clothes and looked at Wen Ren Yunshu: "Shu'er, you stay with Yatou Ya, Girl Lian and the others are just chatting, Grandpa and Ziyi can go alone!"

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"Grandpa, Shu'er should follow you!"

"Silly girl, grandpa's end is approaching. Only God knows the specific day. He won't die soon. You don't have to worry so much."

"Everything is destined by God."

"Okay, Grandpa is feeling uncomfortable. Don't hold on. Let Liu Mingzhi take you back quickly."

"Grandpa knows."

"Teacher, the students have changed their clothes, let's go."

"Miss Yun Shu, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my mentor. If anything goes wrong, you can only ask me."

Wen Renzheng gave a slight signal to his granddaughter and walked out the door at the lead, followed closely by Liu Mingzhi.

"Teacher, where are we going?"

"Don't call me mentor, and I won't call you Ziyi. It sounds awkward."

"It's better for the old man and Liu Xiaozi to listen and feel comfortable. Let's go out of the city and go to Shanhaiguan. The year will end in the blink of an eye. The maple leaves outside the pass will definitely be pleasing to the eye."

Liu Mingzhi nodded and pointed in the direction of the stable in the backyard: "Young man, please listen to the old man. Let's go horseback riding!"

Wen Renzheng chuckled and waved his hand: "Why are you riding a horse? I'm getting older and want to walk more and stretch my hands and feet."

"Please, old man."

The master and apprentice walked out of the mansion and walked toward Shanhaiguan outside the city, talking and laughing.

Only the master and the apprentice knew what they chatted about along the way.

When passing the city gate, Du Yu wanted to arrange for personal protection, but Young Master Liu refused. He was accompanied by Tian Jian Wen Ren Zheng, a land god who could withstand thousands of troops.

There is no need to worry about safety at all. In case of emergency, there are relevant secret agents hiding in secret. It can be said that it is as strong as a copper wall.

Yingzui Rock, Shanhaiguan.

The wind in Shanhaiguan is a little noisy today.

The clothes of the master and apprentice were blown by the wind, and Wen Renzheng looked at the still crowded market in the distance of Haoshan Pass with a happy smile, and glanced at Young Master Liu.

"You didn't disappoint me. You did a lot of good things for the country and the people."

"I don't dare to take credit, the old man taught me well."

"Without the careful guidance of the old man at Dangyang Academy, this boy might have been lost to everyone a long time ago and would not have achieved what he has today."

"You, being too modest is arrogant. You are a fine piece of rough jade, but you just lack polish."

Wen Renzheng glanced at the beautiful scenery of Shanhaiguan with a disappointed expression: "The gate of the country, Shanhaiguan is the gate of my country, Dalong."

"By serving as governor of Yingzhou and Fuzhou simultaneously, you are guarding the country on behalf of the emperor."

"How many corpses were buried in this winding Shanhaiguan, so that the children at the rear could live happily and peacefully. Each loyal soul came forward and was buried under the wall of Shanhaiguan."

"I hope you will not let down the ancestors who have shed blood and sacrificed their lives for generations!"

"If the border is lost, the fertile fields thousands of miles behind will be turned into a scorched earth, and the people will be displaced, and even their wives and children will be separated."

"Don't let thieves open the gates of our country and kill our people!"

"Don't worry, old man, I will stick to my heart, guard the country, inherit the will of our ancestors, and protect the people behind me from war disasters."

Wen Renzheng nodded solemnly: "I believe you, I am not the kind of person who is used to talking nonsense. It's a pity."

Liu Mingzhi was startled, and after thinking for a moment, he looked at Wen Renzheng with a melancholy look on his face: "The old man is talking about junior disciple Le?"

"Yes, the scene I least want to see is about to happen. You brothers and sisters will one day meet on the battlefield and fight to the death."

"But I can't tell you who is right and who is wrong between you and Zi Le."

"You are fulfilling your duty, and Zi Le is doing your job to benefit the people!"

"Different beliefs collide together, destined to cause friction between blood and fire."

"What begins with war is destined to end with war."

"One of you and Zi Le is destined to succeed, while the other will fail."

Liu Mingzhi nodded silently and looked to the north, as if there were endless Turkic camps and galloping Turkic cavalry in front of him.

"Old man, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"

"Perhaps the boy is slightly better, or it may be that the boy is one step behind. The result will only be known after the competition."

"The old man stayed with Zi Le for a while. After Zi Le unified the grassland, it changed from the era of separate tribes to a united effort."

"I secretly observed the Turkic soldiers. Their morale is very high and they are ready to sharpen their swords and ride their horses southward."

"The unified grassland will be a formidable enemy no less than the Kingdom of Jin. It's hard to say who will win if the two countries unite. I'm really worried!"

"I have never fought against my junior brother, so I don't know how terrible her methods are, but I once conducted a battle formation deduction with Wanyan Chizha, the king of the Kingdom of Jin."

Wen Renzheng looked at Young Master Liu curiously: "Oh? What's the result? Who wins and who loses?"

"The boy was completely defeated. This old guy's military skills are very strong. Especially compared to the boy's restricted approach, his method of using troops is extremely decisive. These boys still have ways to deal with it, but what worries the boy is his methods!"

"Tell me in detail!"

Liu Mingzhi's face was a little complicated, and he was a little frightened when he thought of the showdown between Shanhaiguan and Wanyan Chizha that day.

My allegiance is to the Kingdom of Jin. Trying to threaten me with my niece in a polite way is just a wrong move. The capital of the Kingdom of Jin will be destroyed, but the king of the Kingdom of Jin will be able to rule the world.

Which one is lighter and which one is more important? I have to weigh it myself.

As long as I conquer the dragon and dominate the world, I will support Yue'er as the emperor, and I politely say that my niece will support my decision.

"To sum it up in eight words, to achieve the goal, do whatever it takes!"

"Especially since Empress Jin Wan Yan said that she and that old man are of the same mind as monarch and minister. Together they will be even more difficult to deal with."

"As the old man said, if the Jin Kingdom unites with the Turks, it's really not certain who will win!"

"None of us can make any conclusions about unknown things."

Wen Renzheng glanced at Young Master Liu quietly: "For some reason, I didn't notice any panic in your eyes. Instead, I noticed that you were eager to try."

"Do you have a sure-fire way to defeat the enemy? That's why you won't worry."

Liu Mingzhi's pupils shrank and he cleverly covered up the past: "The old man was joking, how can man defeat God? I have gradually begun to believe in such illusory remarks as fate and cause-and-effect!"

"Boy, everyone has secrets, and I don't want to delve into them anymore. At such an old age, there are some things that I can't control anymore."

"Thank you for your understanding, old man!"

The master and apprentice smiled at each other tacitly, and Wen Renzheng gently stroked his beard that was somewhat messy in the wind.

"Boy, call me grandpa!"

Liu Mingzhi's smile froze on his face: "Old man, what do you mean?"

With a snap, Young Master Liu was kicked to the ground by Wen Renzheng. Wen Renzheng glared at Young Master Liu fiercely: "What's the matter, do you want to give up on Shu'er?"

Mr. Liu scratched his temples with an embarrassed look on his face: "Old man, didn't you say it? Sexual excess will cause disaster, and cutting it will cure it forever. I will always keep it in mind."

"well"

"It's like you said, a man's peace can conquer heaven. After sixteen years of going around and around, it's still you."

"It really goes with that sentence, sometimes life has to be there, but if life doesn't have it, don't force it."

"Shu'er will be left to you from now on. Treat her well, otherwise even if I die, I will still be watching you from the sky every day."

Liu Da dusted off the dust on his body and stood up: "Old man, as long as you are not afraid of inferiority, I have no problem. Shu'er and I are in love and I have intentions for her. I will naturally treat her well and treat her like Yun'er!"

"You call me mentor, and Shu'er calls me grandpa, and it's okay to talk about it in its own way. Among your wives, Shu'er is not the only one who is younger than you. There is no more Shu'er than Shu'er, and there is no less Shu'er than you."

"Children of Jianghu, don't stick to trivial matters."

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