"Commander, could it be that you drank too much yesterday and everyone was drunk? Brother Lin was so successful that you were unhappy."

Zhao Li looked at Zhao Xun strangely.

"You don't understand, Lin'er, no... that son in the manor probably doesn't belong to my son!"

Not your son?

Zhao Li quickly ordered the people around him.

"Go and tell the chef to prepare a bowl of hangover soup."

Zhao Li thought Zhao Xun was drunk!

"I'm not drunk!"

Zhao Xun's face turned red.

"My Lin'er doesn't have this ability. Besides, you have watched Lin'er grow up. Don't you know how much he is capable of and how much he weighs?"

"Brother Lin is in Jiankang, and Tian Qi is watching from the side. Is it possible that someone else can be replaced?"

"It's just a new person!"

Huhehuhe~

Zhao Xun's breathing became rapid.

I don’t know where this boy came from, he traveled through time and strung my Lin’er to death!

Shuzi!

What is this kind of person if he isn't a jerk?

"Perhaps Lord Dao appeared to bless him! My wife went to burn incense and pray to Buddha every day. Brother Lin drank the talisman water, Lord Dao and Buddha appeared, and Brother Lin naturally became smarter, and...

Brother Xiaolin is very smart, and he has the guidance of the commander. Isn't it just a matter of smooth sailing to achieve success?"

"You don't understand what those Bird Tao Lord Buddhas are for. Lin'er has had his soul taken away."

"I think the commander-in-chief has lost his soul." Zhao Li muttered softly.

"What did you say?"

"I say hello to you, handsome man!"

Zhao Li quickly apologized and smiled.

"No, I have to go back to Jiankang to see if that kid is a human or a ghost."

Seeing that his own flesh and blood might suffer misfortune, even though Zhao Xun was used to the world, he still couldn't help but feel anxious.

"But Li Canjun has returned to Jiankang. If Brother Lin has been taken away by ghosts and gods, Li Canjun's eyes will definitely be able to tell!"

Li joins the army!

right!

Li Xia!

He also paid close attention to Lin'er from time to time. Now, he might have already seen that something was wrong with Lin'er.

"The commander-in-chief still has important things to do in Huainan. After yesterday's victory, the chief bookkeeper and the others have begun to discuss how to destroy the nest. The overall situation here still needs the commander-in-chief to preside over. Besides, the businessmen are doing this business. Without the commander-in-chief's full support,

How can I, a book boy, open up the situation?"

"Alas~"

Hearing Zhao Li's words, Zhao Xun could only sigh deeply.

But in an instant, his eyes lit up again.

I can't go back, can't I let that kid come over?

"Let that boy come over and let him see the battle situation in the north, and don't want to be the powder-covering man."

Zhao Li nodded heavily.

"Brother Lin is now famous. It's time for the old brothers to get to know each other again."

Hearing Zhao Li's words, Zhao Xun's heart was filled with confusion, but in the end he stopped talking.

He is very conflicted now.

Which is more important, soul or body?

Who better represents survival, bloodline or consciousness?

Lin'er...

Are you still my Lin'er now?

.....

at this time.

Zhao Yue, who was living in a luxurious manor on the side of Qingxi River in Jiankang, naturally didn't know Zhao Xun's conflicting mood.

"Langjun, it's hot~"

Xixiang's face was flushed, and she didn't know whether it was because of the hot weather or something else. She was sweating all over her body, and the sweat soaked through her thin shirt, completely revealing her bumpy figure.

The scene suddenly became charming.

"Ahem."

Zhao Yue coughed twice and immediately stopped his movements.

He just held a pen in his hand and used the incense as the drawing paper, painting from the peach petals to the two upright mountain peaks. The scenery during the period was pleasant, the Taoyuan stream was flowing, and the sound of gurgling was endless.

The fragrance in the woods seems to have been drawn out by Zhao Yue's brushstrokes, only to be condensed into water.

Seeing that Zhao Yue had stopped, Xixiang quickly adjusted her skirt and stood timidly behind Zhao Yue. Her face was so charming that water could be squeezed out of her eyes. Her eyes were filled with water, with a little complaint.

Looking at Zhao Yue was like looking at a naughty child.

Lang Jun is really...

Xixiang bit her lip.

Since he opened the seal for her, Zhao Yue has been playing more and more, even Xixiang is a little unable to resist.

"Alas~"

Zhao Yue sighed deeply.

Sure enough, this luxurious enjoyment is a huge temptation.

Why did ancient emperors generally have short lifespans?

When there are so many beauties around you that you can pick and choose, which hero can withstand it?

I examine myself three times a day.

Zhao Yue, you can't continue like this!

Phew~

Zhao Yue slowly exhaled a breath and stood up.

What I was thinking just now seemed to have surfaced yesterday.

Zhao Yue felt that he needed a diary now so that he could be as strict with himself as Hu Shizhi!

"Mr. Lang, it's time to go to Master Li's place to review your books."

It was almost time, Zhao Yue nodded gently, he was still very interested in studying.

"It's a pity that starting from tomorrow, Li Canjun will go out to do some work. Alas, I won't be able to learn military strategy."

Li Xia came to Jiankang with a mission from Zhao Xun, not specifically to teach this young man.

The small courtyard where Li Xia stayed temporarily was right next to Zhao Yue. Only half a step away, Zhao Yue entered Li Xia's study room.

"Young Marshal is late."

Li Xia turned to look at the sundial at the door and said to Zhao Yue expressionlessly.

"Delayed by something."

Li Xia didn't delve into what kind of thing delayed Zhao Yue.

"sit."

Zhao Yue knelt down in front of Li Xia.

"In the past few days, I have talked about some big talks and asked you to read and write books. You have also read some of them. Now, I can teach you some specific matters related to marching and fighting."

"oh?"

Zhao Yue's sitting posture was much straighter.

"Please ask the teacher to teach me!"

He saluted Li Xia.
To be continued...