Chapter 614: teaching

"Let's get up, get up," he hurriedly stretched out his hands to help the brothers in front of his eyes, tears already swirling in his eyes: "I can only take a few days off and go to a kiln for a cup of tea, so that I can be Did you catch it ?! "
Hu Bugui, Gao Chief and Du Xiuyuan glanced at each other. Suddenly haha ​​laughed and went up. Raise your leg. Hug your head. Hula hula lifted him up, struggling to toss into the air: "Roar-roar-" I feel so dizzy! He was frightened and shouted, "I have a fear of heights! Hey, Lao Gao don't touch me-his mother. Who takes off my pants ?!"
Who can control him! Countless people flocked. Catching his falling body, and then throwing it up high, laughing with tears of joy.
I'm really a deserter! He sighed at the face in tears excitedly in front of him. Helplessly shook his head. I want to laugh and cry. "I said that. Good people don't live long. Bad people will live for thousands of years." Gao Jie put down his body, wiped his tears, and grinned, "Brother Lin still has hundreds of years. What. How easy is it to die ?! "
"Yes. Yes," Hu Bugui laughed. "Lao Gao. Don't hide it from you. This is the first time I've heard you say something like this!"
Although Du Xiuyuan stayed behind. He never followed them into the steppe, but he was calm and calm. When I saw Lin Wanrong's pale face, I couldn't help but worry: "General, you are hurt--"
Lin Wanrong nodded his head and said positively: "Brother Du. You find a few girls every night, smash your legs and smash your back, steam the sauna to wash the sauna. I believe that within ten years, I can. Healed. "
"I think so. I'm afraid the husbands in your family won't agree!" Du Xiuyuan laughed.
When the deserter's plan was a mess, I wonder if I could rush back before Qing Xuansheng's son. He felt a little regret and some joy. He reunited with the old brother after the calamity. The taste is not in it. .
Tens of thousands of horses embraced him and ran to the camp happily. Say something on the way and experience it later. It really wandered a few times before the gate closed. Everyone sighed.
Li Tai, a gray-haired man, had greeted him before he had entered the account. Lin Wanrong hurried forward two steps. Hugging fist: "Meet Marshal Li! See you in a few days. Marshal's body and martial arts are healthy and his style is better than in the past. It is indeed the honor of my brother!"
"Say a few good words. Just when I'm dead you deserter?" Li Tai said with a stern expression: "Unable to escape from the battlefield. Staying abroad. Come here. Drag me down Lin San, stick Responsible for two hundred! "
"Marshal—" Tens of thousands of soldiers fell to their knees in shock.
Lin Wanrong coughed a few times, but said helplessly: "Marshal if you want to fight, then hit it. Anyway, I only have half a life left, and confess it to everyone!"
Really can't scare this kid! Li Tai glanced at him. Hold back and laughed: "It was meant to hit the ground, but. You still have some merit. Finally, I was not disappointed! Once this merit is over, there will be no reward-what are you staring at, but not convinced?" Be convinced. Be convinced! Lin Wanrong rolled his eyes and nodded angrily.
The general smiled straight into the big account, and Lin Wanrong followed behind him. Annoyed.
Seeing his uncle's appearance, there was no one around him, Li Tai lowered his voice. With a smile: "Don't blame me! It's not that I don't reward you. Blame me for your credit. The coach is powerless even if he wants to reward him."
There is really no reward. When it comes to official positions, he is already the Marshal on the right, and then goes up to the ground. It is necessary to replace the commander-in-chief of the three armies of Li Tai, and his reputation is even greater. A lone army penetrated the grasslands and captured Turk Khan. This is something that no one has done for hundreds of years, but realized it one by one in his hands. He is the hero in the hearts of all Dahua people. Nearly godlike characters.
"I can't reward you, but why. Someone can reward you." The general handed him a golden silk quilt, and said with a smile: "Imperial imperial court. Look!"
That edict was simple. There are only four words. Lin Wanrong was surprised: "Lin Sanding won-what does this mean ?!"
"Isn't that obvious ?!" Li Tai smiled and gave him a meaningful look: "The emperor means. Negotiations with the Turkic people, you are in full control!"
Negotiating with Turks? Let me decide? !! There was a tingling feeling in his heart. He shook his head in a hurry and said, "No. No, I am good at intercourse. Not good at negotiation, not to mention I have recently been injured and exhausted physically and mentally. I am not capable of negotiating this time, Marshal, you write a memorial to the emperor, Ask him to take it! "
Li Tai slowly shook his head: "This can't be done. The emperor's meaning is very clear, from now on. Both my son and I will listen to you. Not only negotiations, these soldiers and horses in my hand, but sooner or later here you are--"
"Ah-" Lin Wanrong was terrified.
"What's surprising," said the general, smiling at him with a smile: "I brought you. Just for this day! Lin San, I'm old, and I'll give you these sons and daughters. I'm very relieved, depending on you Ingenuity, prestige in your identity. Even if they cannot be invincible. They will never lose! "
Lin Wanrong smiled and waved his hands again and again: "General. Don't laugh at me. Except for some bad ideas. Do you think I'm a marshal?"
Li Taiha laughed and shook his head: "Lin San, Lin San. How could you be clever and confused ?!"
How am I confused? He glanced at the general blankly.
"The greatest strength of you is intelligence. You have the means and know the people. You can make people follow you. I give these sons to you. You have a million masters firmly in your hands. But you don't have to be yourself. Come to be the Marshal. As long as you know how to make good use of people, choose those who are dedicated and loyal to lead these children, what is the difference between you and your own army? Just like the emperor to me— "Li Tai nodded gently:" This It is also the way of the Lord. "
Li Tai's remarks were heartfelt. He and Xu Huan are Dahua's humerus, and these words are self-evident.
Lin Wanrong laughed twice: "This, I haven't thought about it that much. Let's talk about it later, you are still healthy."
See him pushing three to four. Li Tai is helpless. Anxiously: "What about negotiating with Hu Ren? The emperor said it plainly. Only you can decide on this matter. No one else will say it."
Negotiations were really a nerve-racking affair, and he sighed and shook his head.
General Li took a look at him, lowered his voice, and mysteriously said, "I'll tell you another news. In this negotiation, the Turks came from the golden sword!" Don't you want to take a look ?! "
Crescent Moon? !!
Suffering from his heart, he unconsciously put his hand on his chest. The pain was not so severe, the scar was still there, that arrow. Have all the feelings and grudges ended? !!
All kinds of tastes came to his mind, he hurriedly fisted: "Old general. Negotiations are not my best. Besides, I just got injured. I shouldn't exercise vigorously recently. Ask the emperor to choose someone else. Goodbye!"
"Lin San. Lin San-" Li Tai was going to evoke his determination to negotiate, but it was counterproductive. Hear Yugadi's name. The kid turned around and left. Out of the blink of an eye.
"General. What. What did the Marshal say to you?" Hu Bugui, Gao Chief, and Du Xiuyuan were waiting for him outside. Seeing him out, he hurried up.
What else can I say? He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and asked for a long time: "Brother Hu, where are those Hu people locked up ?!"
"Just in this camp, General. Are you going to see them ?!"
Lin Wanrong nodded. Hu Bugui rushed to lead the way. There were more than 20 Turk Princes and Nobles in the capture area. Except for the beheaded land under the city of Kizil, the remaining land was less than ten people. They also included Xiao Khan, Tuzoso and Zhao Kangning.
All Turks were tied up. Trapped in several stone rooms. Guarded heavily. Defensive. Tusozou was imprisoned alone in a room with messy hair and stubble on his face. He broke his leg and pulled it to the ground. He was no longer as tall and handsome as before, and heard the sound. He raised his head from the gloom, stared for a while, and growled suddenly: "You. You are Lin
Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "That's right. I'm Lin San! His Excellency Right King remembers me. Don't tell us that we will have a fun at the sheep conference!"
The new hatred and Qi Qi rushed into his heart, Tusuozuo rushed up with a broken leg, grabbed the baby ’s arm and shouted the thick subway fence and shouted, "You despicable big Chinese, Yuga is mine, she is My land, I will fight you! "
If duels can solve all problems, things in this world will undoubtedly be much simpler. Lin Wanrong sighed, shook his head slightly, and didn't speak, "Lin San, haven't you died yet?" A childish voice came, and Turkic Khan over there opened his eyes and looked at him angrily. Although Sarm is young, he is the owner of the future grassland. He is not seen in the messy clothes, which is due to the teachings of Crescent Moon.
Lin Wanrong gathered together. Nodded, "Yes, I'm not dead!"
"You hurt my sister. Why aren't you dying ?!" Salm growled angrily, reaching out with his hands and feet, struggling to grab his face.
Hu does not want to come forward to stop. Lin Wanrong shook his head slightly: "Salmu, you can curse me to death, but. I did not harm your sister."
"You lied!" Salmu said relentlessly. "My sister likes you so much. But you pretend to be dumb-"
"Then have you thought about it. Why would I travel thousands of miles to Kizil to install a dumb Lin Wanrong to cut off his words. Coldly.
"Because your Dahua fights with our Turks--"
"Dahua and Turki. Why fight ?!" Lin Wanrong's old face turned black. "Did we Dahua bully your Turki? Did our Dahua rob you of your land?"
"Because, because--" Little Khan murmured, unclear, after all, he was just a five or six year old child. Many notions of right and wrong have not yet been formed, and others need to be instilled in him.
"Salmu. You care and care for your sister, I appreciate it, and I know you don't want her to be hurt." Lin Wanrong said coldly: "But do you know how many Turks attacked Dahua and killed my brothers and sisters? ?! You don't want your sister to be hurt. But why would you hurt someone else's sibling ?! "
"Little Khan, don't listen to him, he lied to you, he hurt your sister!" Sozo, the map over there, suddenly yelled in Turkic. Lao Hu translated, Lin Wanrong was furious: "Slap this dog thing!"
Lao Gao rushed up and slammed a few slaps, Tusuozuo fell heavily on the ground, his teeth and blood flew out.
Little Khan stubbornly raised his head: "You said that. My sister never said to me, I don't believe it!"
The root of the disease is still on Yujia! Lin Wanrong sighed: "Salmu, you have your own eyes. Why can't you see it yourself? From Wuyuan, Helan Mountain to Xingqing Mansion, where are there no traces of warfare? Where are the corpses of my Dahua compatriots? Is this false? Isn't this what you Turks do? "
Little Khan thought about it. To be refuted. But speechless, it took a long time to hum. He said to himself, "Why did my sister never tell me this?"
Lin Wanrong knew that this was like writing on a piece of white paper. It didn't matter who wrote it. The key is what to write.
"This question ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In the future, if you have a chance, you can ask your sister in person." Lin Wanrong nodded.
Xiao Khan opened his eyes in surprise: "Lin San, are you saying that the ground is real? I can really see my sister again ?!"
"That is of course. I'm not a bad person!" Lin Wanrong nodded with a smile: "You can rest assured, I won't embarrass you! If I have a chance in the future, I will take you everywhere. Look at us. How do Chinese people play the piano, write poems, draw pictures, silken stitches, and build beams. I will also teach you how to read and read characters. Look at our many great paintings from Dahua—well. All are my favorite places to watch! "
High, it's too high! The old Hu were stunned. If Xiao Khan learned to play the piano, write poems, repair buildings, and watch color pictures. It is still taught by Master Lin-obediently. Back to the steppe. Can he still move the knife? !!
"Lin San. You are better than I expected. It's a little better and a little bit!" Little Khan didn't seem so disgusted with his expression: "Then I ask you a question!"
"Yes. Please!" Lin San smiled most kindly on his face.
Little Khan tilted his head and looked at him: "Do you like my sister ?!"