For a moment, Yue Yin hesitated a little, but thinking of the suicide note left by his father, Yue Yin felt a pain in his heart and secretly warned himself: "A true hero is one who endures what ordinary people cannot endure. As long as this guy can make my father's last wish come true
Come on, why don’t I tolerate you?”
Little did he know that what Li Quancheng was thinking about was not how to embarrass him at all, but that when he was climbing the wall yesterday, that guy Yue Yin seemed to be staring at his butt non-stop. Regarding the looks of Long Wenhu, Dou Wen and others, Li Quancheng
Already familiar with it, I definitely didn’t take advantage of Yue Yin’s sharp gaze. That guy’s gaze was even more exciting than that of the freckled girl from the Women’s Secret Service! After arriving in Xiangyang, Yue Yin’s gaze was even more intentional and unintentional.
It fell on him, and Li Quancheng was always enveloped in a sense of crisis!
"Damn, how come there are so many gays in the Song Dynasty? Damn, I'm still young and my whole body is tender... It's the age these guys covet! Fortunately, Jia Sidao, the gay, was locked up by me.
That old man Lu Xiufu has gone back to Lin'an, and that old man Li Qingru has been tricked by me and is hiding at home and scolding him, otherwise I will lose my virginity to these old perverts sooner or later!"
Li Quancheng secretly rejoiced. At this time, Dou Wen came up to him, picked up the white-faced steamed bun in front of Li Quancheng, took a bite, and said slowly: "Sir, what you asked me to do yesterday has been completed.
There are a total of 1,300 people, all of whom are experts within one minute, I don’t know what the arrangements are!”
Li Quancheng's eyes lit up. He didn't care whether he lost his virginity or not, let alone Dou Wen eating his own steamed buns. He chuckled and said, "There is no food left in the city. I am going to take down Fancheng!"
"puff--"
Dou Wen chewed the steamed buns for a long time and was reluctant to swallow them... all the steamed buns squirted...
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The walls of Lin'an City could already be seen. Lu Xiufu finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he was in a dream. He drove for ten days in a row, which was like a narrow escape. But for some reason, he didn't know what to do along the way from Xiangyang to Lin'an.
Why are so many bandits suddenly appearing?
There were thousands of people in number and four to five hundred in number. The three hundred officers and soldiers were directly chased by the bandits and fled. They just wished they could lend their legs to the horses under them to let them run faster.
"Those bandits are really miserable. They are not clothed and have no food to eat. They are as hungry as African refugees."
Lu Xiufu sighed with compassion.
"Where is Africa? My brother Li Quancheng said, Africa is on the other side of the sea..."
Suddenly, Lu Xiufu's eyes changed. Thinking of his group of students, he couldn't help but cursed: "Whoever the hell writes that the other side of the sea is a dream in an article in the future, I will kill him. The other side of the sea is all fucking."
They are refugees. Those bastards’ dream is to become refugees. I’m really pissed off!”
Of course, if Lu Xiufu knew that those refugees were the Yuan army who had been chased for thousands of miles and fell behind, he probably would not sympathize with their tragic experience. According to his temperament, he would probably lead his army to kill them back immediately, but
Whether his pro-soldiers, who are also as tired as dead pigs, agree, is another matter.
After returning to Lin'an City, Lu Xiufu did not bother to go home, so he rushed to the palace to meet the emperor. He wanted to report to the emperor the situation in Xiangyang City and send troops as soon as possible to help Li Quancheng defend the city. He did not mention it, but said that in the Shuning Palace in Lin'an Imperial City
, Concubine Yang Shu, Yang Yue'er, looked at the old man in front of her in surprise. She didn't understand why the old man came in again. Since the last time, she had obviously increased the number of guards in Shuning Palace!
The old man seemed to know what Yang Yue'er was thinking, and explained with a smile: "I'm here to finish the last half game of chess with you!"
With a wave of her hand, there was only a soft sound of "dong dong dong", and a chess game had been set up on the chessboard. Yang Yue'er could not forget it and glanced at the chess game slightly. It was the end game that she had not finished playing with the old man thirteen days ago...
"Has Prime Minister Lu come back yet?"
Yang Yuerxiu frowned slightly. She remembered that when the old man stopped playing last time, he said, "Wait until Lu Xiufu comes back from Xiangyang in the second half of the game!", but she had never heard that Lu Xiufu was back. At this time, Xiaowen ran away anxiously.
When she came in, she didn't seem to see the old man at all, and bumped into him directly. The old man turned slightly sideways and avoided Xiaowen. Yang Yuer was shocked: "Can no one except me see this old gentleman?"
"Xiaowen, why are you in such a hurry?"
"Madam, Prime Minister Lu is back. According to Xiao Guizi, Xiangyang City was really captured thirteen days ago. Now the Deputy Envoy of Xiangyang Prefecture, Mr. Li of Xiangyang Prefecture, is guarding Xiangyang!"
"Ah - is that really true?"
Yang Yue'er was also surprised. At first, she thought the old man was joking and didn't take it seriously. She just felt that the old man was full of mystery, so she became curious and asked Xiaowen to pay attention to this matter, but she didn't expect it.
Xiaowen just knew that this old man had already arrived.
"Is the old gentleman a god?"
Yang Yue'er was absent-minded for a while, Xiao Wen was stunned, looked around, and said with some surprise: "Empress, what did you say?"
"Oh - it's nothing. If it's okay, you can go down first. After Mr. Lu meets the Holy Spirit, invite him to Shuning Palace!"
After Xiaowen exited, the old man had already sat on the couch. He smiled casually and said, "I'm just a commoner. How can I be a god? Madam, let's play chess!"
Yang Yue'er also sat down and looked at the chess game, suddenly remembering what the old man said for the first time.
"My dear, the Song Dynasty is in a precarious situation and is in danger. How about we use the current situation of the world to create a 'game of the world'?"
At that time, Yang Yue remembered that her heart jumped inexplicably, and she even forgot to ask the old man about his origins, and subconsciously asked: "What is the situation of the world?"
"Today, there are only two countries, Mongolia and Song Dynasty, left in the world. As the mother of the country, I naturally represent the Song Dynasty. I, as an idler, will act as the Mongolian country! The confrontation between the two countries is called the situation of the world!"
Yang Yue'er was surprised. She was just a concubine, so how could she be the mother of the country? Then she thought about it, the Mongols were now powerful, and the old man was probably afraid of losing, so he used such tricks! However, now that the Mongols were approaching the city,
I'm afraid that Lin'an City will be destroyed in less than a month. I'm afraid that the national destiny of the Song Dynasty will be like this chess game, and it will definitely lose!
Listening to the shouts of the Mongolian army, although Yang Yue'er was not afraid, she was still unspeakably bitter. She felt that her life had really been in vain. She only regretted that Yue'er was not a man and could not go into battle to kill the enemy. Now she is here.
Fighting with the Mongolian country in the chess game for a while, even if it meant death, it would be considered as a dedication. Thinking of this, Yang Yue'er nodded slightly and agreed.
As soon as the chess game came out, Yang Yue'er was so frightened that he was sweating. The black piece representing the Mongols surrounded the white piece representing the Song Dynasty on three sides. There was also a cavalry that went straight to Huanglong and penetrated into the hinterland of the white piece. This was a matter of death.
Looking at the chess game, the old man smiled slightly and said, "Do you think there is something wrong with this chess game?"
Yang Yue'er felt like she was dripping with cold sweat. This chess game was exactly the current situation between Song Dynasty and Mongolia. This black-spot army was currently stationed at the foot of Lin'an City. Yang Yue'er had nowhere to move except retreating - retreating could only be a temporary solution.
With such power, there was no way to save the defeat. In the end, Yang Yue'er decided to retreat. At this time, the old man suddenly smiled and said: "I am very pleased that the queen has such an idea, but now is not the best time!"
Yang Yue'er's heart moved, and she respectfully asked for advice: "Please give me some advice, sir!"
At this time, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky. Yang Yue'er felt her heart tightening, but she heard the old man laughing loudly and saying: "I will send you a strange soldier to break this sharp black arrow!"...
I saw the old man picking up a white stone, and with a "click" sound, it landed in the hinterland behind the Heizi troops. In an instant, Heizi was surrounded, and then the old man waved his sleeves, and all the Heizi troops that were approaching the city were gone. Yang Yue'er
He immediately stood on the spot, looked at the old man in disbelief, and murmured: "How is this possible? Lin'an City has no extra troops at all now. The Mongolian army has tens of thousands of people. How is this possible? Absolutely impossible!
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"Then the queen is interested in making a bet with me. If I win, the queen will agree to my request!"
Yang Yue'er said without hesitation: "If the old gentleman wins, not just one request, but even ten requests, Yue'er will agree to the old gentleman's request!"
Now, if the old man in front of him can defeat a hundred thousand enemies, even if this old man wants Jia Sidao's head, Yang Yue'er will use all methods to kill him without hesitation.
"Well, the empress is indeed the daughter of Yao and Shun. In this case, the day Lu Xiufu returns to the city will be the time when I want to pay the debt!"
The old man laughed loudly. In one step, he had already left the palace. In a flash, he disappeared. Then he heard the loud shouts of killing. After a while, Yang Yue'er got the news and Lu Xiufu led his troops to fight out.
Lin'an, with 10,000 forbidden troops, chased and killed 100,000 Mongolian troops!
Yang Yue'er's thoughts were racing, and only then did she realize that the situation in front of her was really "the situation of the world", and where she would go would affect the fate of the Song Dynasty. For a moment, Yang Yue'er felt inexplicably nervous.
He stood up, holding the white piece in his hand, but he didn't dare to move!
When the old man saw that Yang Yue'er was unwilling to give birth to a child for a long time, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Do you want me to take care of this child for you?"
Yang Yue'er is a smart woman, otherwise she wouldn't be where she is today. She couldn't help but smile and said: "Could this child be fulfilling the bet she made with the old gentleman?"
The old man didn't show any pretense, he picked up a white seed that had fallen that day, dropped it directly into the heart of the white seed, and said with a smile: "He is the one I made a bet with!"