"All the way."
"The morale of the soldiers in the border towns is still there, but these aristocratic families..."
Night...
Princess Luo Ling was lying drunkenly on the bed, with the collar of her blouse half open, revealing the silk belly underneath: "You have also seen that these people openly respect me as a princess, but in fact, their eyes are full of teasing, as if they are saying: Luo Ling
Ah, Luo Ling, you, a princess, will only be in glory for a few more days."
Jiang Xuan thought for a while.
In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Xu Shu sang a song before he came out of the mountain. The title of the lyrics is: 'The sky and the earth are turning over and over again, the fire is dying, the building is about to collapse, and it is difficult to hold a tree up.'
Looking at Luo Ling, who was half-undressed and with tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
Jiang Xuan actually knew that she did not want to practice the tonic method, and even behind her frivolous words was a sensitive heart.
It’s just that she has no choice.
Just like some people, they try their best to stay alive and use every possible means to survive.
What about her?
She wants Shen Guo to survive.
She loves this country, so she can't love herself.
"Why don't you speak?"
Perhaps because of the alcohol, she had never said this to Jiang Xuan before: "I know, you think I'm dirty..."
"Princess, you are drunk."
The reason why Jiang Xuan didn't speak.
It's because whenever a dynasty rises and falls, there will be people cheering...some people crying.
And he.
He is just a professional soldier who kills people. He doesn't understand so many principles, and he can't empathize with the confusion and unwillingness in Princess Luo Ling's heart.
"Smelly man..." Princess Luo Ling said expressionlessly, "Actually, you and I both know that the attitude of the soldiers is secondary, and the people who really make the decision are the wealthy families.
Let’s talk about the attack we encountered at the Five Eyes Temple.
Those two masters wearing masks, do you think why they wear masks? Is it because they are ugly?
No.
It's because their identities cannot withstand investigation, and I can be very sure that those two mask masters are either the patriarchs of a big family or the hermit ancestors of a certain sect.
What's more, one of them may be someone from your Baishou Palace."
Speaking.
Princess Luo Ling showed a lazy smile: "Jiang Xuan, do you know where Baishou Palace will go when the world is gone?"
Jiang Xuan shook his head.
Although he is a true disciple of Baishou Palace, he is not a direct descendant, so naturally he does not know such secrets.
"Don't you know, someone in your Hundred Life Palace has actually surrendered."
"And I also know that this is what Puhe meant. I also know that Puhe has only a short lifespan. Maybe his death will be interesting..."
Princess Luo Ling exhaled like orchid: "What about you, where will you go? If one day, Baishou Palace no longer exists, would you be willing to help me?"
Silence...
Jiang Xuan said calmly: "Although the aristocratic family is ambitious, there are also many loyal people. Along the way, you have contacted so many aristocratic families and gained a lot of support. I think it is enough without me."p>
What does Princess Luo Ling want?
To revitalize the Kingdom of Shen, we must at least preserve the Kingdom of Shen.
Where is Jiang Xuan?
The thing he seeks is called: ‘immortal.’
If we have different ways, we will not seek each other.
Although he already regarded Luo Ling as half a friend, he never stopped for anyone.
"A hundred years old fool!"
Seeing Jiang Xuan's attitude, Princess Luo Ling turned over, leaving only her back: "You are really stupid."
"Maybe." Jiang Xuan covered her with a quilt, and before going out, he said: "I prefer others to call me, Jiang Xuan, the Immortal..."
No response.
Princess Luo Ling seems to have fallen asleep.
Jiang Xuan didn't say much anymore, just like: "Those who know me are worried about me; those who don't know me, ask me what I want."
Woo woo woo...
The wind howls.
Drifting in heavy snow.
The snowfall last night was so heavy that when Jiang Xuan woke up the next morning, Fanyang City was already covered in a layer of white silver.
In the courtyard.
Huangfu Qi was taking a few dead soldiers to sweep the snow. While sweeping, he was talking: "We should be able to return to the sect in a few days. After we go back, I will live in the Zhenzhuan Courtyard. What about you, as the sect?
Dead men, where do you live?"
The few dead soldiers just smiled and did not answer.
Because they are dead warriors, the first step to becoming a dead warrior is to control your eyes and mouth.
Don’t read what you shouldn’t see, don’t say what you shouldn’t say…don’t live what you shouldn’t live.
"Huangfu..."
Jiang Xuan happened to come out and greeted Huangfu Qi: "There is something I thought about a lot last night, and it's about you."
"About me?" Huangfu Qi looked surprised: "Brother, what did you think of?"
Jiang Xuan grabbed the snow on the branches, felt the coldness on his hands, and said: "Yesterday the princess approached me and asked me if I would serve her. I refused, but after thinking about it, I remembered that you used to like reading military books.
, and you practice martial arts in order to become a general, not a simple martial artist, I remember correctly."
Hear this.
Huangfu Qi smiled and said: "Brother, when did this happen?"
"It doesn't matter when things happen. The goals in life will not be changed easily. Otherwise, you would not go to General Lin for a drink and ask him for advice on leading troops."
Kang
People are panicked.
However, the real situation may be worse than we thought. Although Princess Luo Ling did not elaborate, judging from her meaning, the sect is on the verge of collapse.
Calculate the time.
You have been following me for a year, which is not a short time.
I know you are a friendly person, and I am very grateful for my help in your family.
But I can't stop your future. You can go find Eunuch Hong soon. You don't have to worry about the sect, I will help you deal with it."
Huangfu Qi opened his mouth.
He wanted to refuse, but this was his wish in life.
Just like Jiang Xuan wants to seek immortality and Princess Luo Ling wants to rejuvenate the country, he has wanted to be a general commanding thousands of troops since he was a child. Even when he studied martial arts, he only learned the door-rushing gun that was used on the battlefield.
"Go, go."
Jiang Xuan smiled: "In the past few months, you have been by the princess's side all the time. The princess sees your ability and ability, so I don't have to worry about her not using you."
"Senior brother..."
Huangfuqi couldn't refuse his dream: "I'm going, please take care of yourself, you will always be my senior brother."
Come on.
Go ahead.
First it was Hu Fei, then Huangfu Qi.
Jiang Xuan knew fewer and fewer people in the mountain gate, but he also knew that his path was inherently lonely.
"You eight, follow me from now on."
Watching Huangfuqi’s back.
After a while.
Jiang Xuan turned his attention to the eight dead soldiers again: "It is difficult to become a dead soldier, and it is not a long-term solution. Don't say that we all know each other, I won't praise you, so be it, I will tell you about the sect, I believe
Several real people in the sect will give me this face, what do you think."
There are many turning points in life.
Catching one may be a change in destiny.
The eight dead soldiers also understood this, and after looking at each other, they all knelt down and said, "I am willing to die for you."
Jiang Xuandao: "Tell me about your previous identities so that I can get to know you better."
"This..."
Several people hesitated for a moment, but soon one of them spoke: "Let's talk, we used to be the dead men of the sect, and now we are the young master's people. The young master is the master at a young age, and in the future we will not be able to take charge of the sect and dominate the area.
There’s nothing that can’t be said.”
Hearing this, everyone spoke one after another.
"Sir, secretly I am a dead soldier of the sect. On the surface, I am a lone escort leader in the world."
"Sir, my apparent identity is that of a law-enforcement expert in a certain underworld gang."
"Young Master, I, on the surface, I am a gangster who specializes in doing dirty work for the sect."
"Son, I am a fortune teller on the surface, specializing in spreading rumors in the world."
"Sir, I am a pig butcher. I kill pigs during the day and kill people for my clan at night."
"Sir, on the surface I am a traveling businessman, but secretly I also do some work such as intelligence gathering."
"Sir, I am an executioner in a certain city, and I work part-time in prison and punishment."
"Young master, I, I am the Turtle of Yanyang Tower, I am the best at watching what people order..."
What the hell.
The big teapots are out.
Jiang Xuan discovered that these dead soldiers were indeed experts in the 360 ​​professions, and said happily: "The scholars have no names. From now on, you can use my surname. To the outside world, you can say that they are my Jiang Xuan's people. If anyone is
If I offend you, you will be at odds with me, Jiang Xuan.
As for the name.
If you take Jiang as your surname, your name should be a character from your identity.
Jiang Biao, Jiang Hu, Jiang Pier, Jiang Suan, Jiang Sha, Jiang Shang, Jiang Xing, Jiang..."
Looking at the dead man Turtle with an expectant look on his face.
Jiang Xuandao: "Just call me Jiang Yanglou. From now on, the eight of you will be the eight tigers around me, Jiang Xuan. As long as you are loyal to me, I guarantee that you will be rich and prosperous. Each of you will have thousands of acres of land under his name."
A big house with three entrances and three exits, seven or eight beautiful concubines, if you are not loyal to me..."
Raise your head slightly.
Chapter completed!