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Chapter 1,045 You don’t understand faith

Fang Jun couldn't laugh or cry.

"The Story of Ai Lian" is an eternal masterpiece. Do you think you are just a cabbage and can write it whenever you want?

However, it felt really good to be worried by my sister-in-law. Fang Jun said carelessly: "Okay, whatever Si Zi says will be whatever he says. He will write it if he says it. If he says he won't, he won't write it. Even if His Majesty asks me to write it, it won't do!"

Princess Jinyang was extremely happy, raising the corners of her mouth and smiling gently.

In the palace, everyone treats her as a child. Although her father loves her and will fulfill all her requests, he never treats her as an adult. He makes the decision on everything and will not discuss it with her.

.

But Fang Jun is different. He will pamper himself just like his father. He will also pay attention to his own thoughts and is willing to discuss with himself. If it is something he doesn't like, then he will not do it.

At Fang Jun, Princess Jinyang felt a kind of family affection and equal treatment, which made her feel that her ideas would be taken seriously and made her feel like an adult...

Princess Jinyang clapped her hands happily, and the maids waiting outside filed in, all holding brocade boxes, wooden boxes and other items in their hands. Princess Hengshan was the most lively. When she saw this, she immediately jumped to the ground and ran away without wearing shoes.

He went over and shouted: "Brother-in-law, look, here are the medicinal materials that Sister Sizi and I gave you..."

Princess Jinyang frowned, grabbed Princess Hengshan's collar and scolded: "How many times have I told you that you will get sick if you don't wear shoes, why can't you remember? Put on your shoes quickly, or you will stay on the kang.

Come up and don’t come down.”

Princess Hengshan stuck out her tongue, jumped onto the kang obediently, and put her two little feet under Fang Jun's belly to keep warm.

Princess Jinyang frowned when she saw this, feeling a little dissatisfied.

That's my territory...

Fang Jun looked at the precious medicinal materials such as ginseng, deer antler, Ganoderma lucidum and Polygonum multiflorum in the hands of the chambermaids. He was dumbfounded and said, "You two have moved all the Shang Pharmacy here, right?"

With His Majesty Li Er's Pixiu temperament, he can fight you even if you pluck a hair from him. How could he be willing to let Princess Jinyang give Fang Jun so many precious medicinal materials? Quietly, that Liaodong ginseng is about to catch up.

A child...

Princess Hengshan said proudly: "My father doesn't know. Sister Sizi said that her brother-in-law was injured and he needed to take a lot of supplements, so she secretly took me with me and ordered Shang Pharmacy to send these medicinal materials under the banner of my father. We

Smart, right?"

Fang Jun felt warm in his heart. He looked at Princess Hengshan and then at Princess Jinyang. My sister-in-law was really considerate...

Princess Jinyang pursed her lips and smiled proudly.

*****

"Jiujiu, the old Qin, restored our rivers and mountains, and there will be a truce to the death until the blood bleeds dry. Jiujiu, the old Qin, restored our rivers and mountains, and there will be a truce until the day the blood bleeds dry..."

In the Duke of Wei's mansion, Duke Li Jing of Wei stood by the window, looking at the withered grass and trees in the courtyard, the frozen water, and listening to the whistling north wind in his ears. He chanted these words repeatedly, and finally raised the wine glass in his hand.

Drink it all.

Wang Jingzhi, the son of Wang Gui, stood behind Li Jing with his hands lowered and said respectfully: "Gong Wei, now that the 'Martial Arts Hall' is about to be opened, it is a great opportunity for us to cultivate strength in the army. Duke Wei is known as the 'God of War'

Wei Zhenyu Nei, I think he will definitely become one of the instructors of the 'Martial Arts Hall' by then, and I hope Wei Gong will do his best to train the underachievers of the Guanlong Group."

Li Jing had no expression on his face and sighed secretly.

He was born in Sanyuan, Yongzhou. His uncle was the general Han Qinhu of the Shangzhu Kingdom of the Sui Dynasty, and his maternal grandfather was Han Xiong, the hussar general of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He was labeled as a member of the Guanlong Group early on.

But he is not close to the Guanlong Group...

In his current situation, it is even more impossible for him to have anything to do with the Guanlong Group.

How could Li Jing be moved when Wang Gui sent Wang Jingzhi as a lobbyist for the Guanlong Group? The fact that he was able to settle down in this situation was not so much because His Majesty Li Er was generous and did not doubt the heroes, but rather because he was indifferent to fame and fortune. His attitude towards life greatly reassured His Majesty Li Er.

If he gets involved with the Guanlong Group, with his military talent and the tyrannical strength of the Guanlong Group, who knows whether His Majesty Li Er will have trouble sleeping?

Li Jing is well aware of His Majesty Li Er's temperament - whoever keeps His Majesty Li Er awake will be able to sleep forever...

Li Jing doesn't want to sleep forever. Although he has no official title and no title, it is also a pleasure in his life to entertain Sun Xian at home, write books, drink tea and enjoy it.

And he never thought that the Guanlong Group could win under the oppression of His Majesty Li Er. Can it compete with His Majesty Li Er by cultivating power in the army? Li Jing just wanted to say one thing, you are too naive to think...

After a slight silence, Li Jing did not turn around, still staring at the winter scenery outside the window, and said slowly: "Do you know where the words I just chanted come from and what they mean?"

Wang Jingzhi was stunned, where did it come from?

"Jiujiu Lao Qin, restore our rivers and mountains, until the blood is shed dry, and there will be a truce until the death..."

Wang Jing muttered it again and again, scratching his brain, but he really couldn't remember the source of this sentence. He had read a lot of books since he was a child, and he had always been proud of his amazing memory. Could it be that it was not a famous aphorism by a certain sage?

He had no choice but to say: "I'm sorry for my ignorance, I've never heard of it before. As for the meaning...it refers to the glory of the Qin Dynasty in the past when it unified the world."

Li Jing shook his head and laughed: "You really don't understand."

How can we understand?

How can a Confucian scholar who has spent half his life in the pile of old papers understand the iron bones and gurgling blood here? No matter how good the poems and dictionaries are, how can they describe the soaring bloody nature and blood-stained blood of the old Qin warriors? Style?

How do a group of dolphin dogs that only know a home but no country understand the meaning of sacrificing their lives to fight for the country?

In the past, the world was divided into seven parts, and all the heroes stood side by side. It was with this belief that the old Qin warriors, dressed in cloth and cotton armor and holding simple weapons, fought to the death again and again with the most elite Wei soldiers in the world. The rivers were stained with blood and filled with bones. After entering the valley, for twenty years, generations of Qin soldiers fought one after another, and finally seized the land east of the river from the Wei State, opening the door to the annihilation of the Six Kingdoms!

Everyone knows that the Qin soldiers endured hard battles, but few people know the reason why. What created the iron-blooded spirit of the Qin soldiers!

During the Warring States Period, the seven heroes fought for the world. The other six kingdoms were all heavily armored infantry. Only the soldiers of the Qin State were civilians and lightly armed. Don’t they know that the chance of death is greater due to lack of protective equipment? Of course not, the old Qin people fought for their country and fought for survival. Not afraid of life and death!

The people of the Old Qin Dynasty live in a desolate and barren land on the border. They are brave and tough, and love to fight fiercely. The interests of the country come first! Their ancestors have lived in the desolate and barren borderland for generations. They don’t want their children and grandchildren to be like themselves, with no permanent property and no harvest, so they You must use your life to fight for a fertile two days for Da Qin, and use your blood to give future generations a warm and sunny world!

Do you think that just relying on the old Qin soldiers in Guanzhong can recreate the glory of the Qin warriors in the past?

wrong!

Without the fierceness to fight for their lives, without the ambition to fight with blood, how could the soldiers of the old Qin be different from other soldiers in the world?

Only when the interests of the country come first can the bloody bravery of the soldiers of the old Qin be reproduced, and all soldiers in the world be as fierce and invincible as the soldiers of the old Qin!

Li Jing's eyes glanced at the letter on the desk, which was an invitation written by Fang Jun asking him to serve as the chief instructor of the 'Martial Arts Hall'. It was in this letter that Fang Jun explained to him why the old Qin soldiers were able to do that.

The reason for such bravery reflects the soaring domineering power of "Jiujiao Lao Qin restored our country"!

And the root of all this comes from a kind of power.

Belief!

The tribe cannot bear faith, and the family cannot bear faith. Only the country can bear the great faith that dominates the universe and sweeps across the world!

With this kind of belief, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty could be like the soldiers of the old Qin Dynasty in the past, who ignored death and sacrificed their lives to fight for the national disaster!

With this kind of belief, the army of the Tang Dynasty was able to completely reborn, crossing the ocean and galloping under the blue sky!

Only then can you see the dragon flag of the Tang Dynasty bathing in the sun wherever the sun rises, and the great army of the Tang Dynasty in the shape of a dragon and a tiger!

Li Jing's heart has long been burned by fierce flames!

He wanted to see if he could personally create an army that belonged to the Tang Dynasty and the people, so that it could expand its territory and become proud of the world!

Compared with this lofty and boundless ideal, the Guanlong Group's struggle for power is like a child's farce, childish and shallow...

How can he arouse the slightest interest?

When seeing off the guests, Li Jing wrote the words "Jiujiao Lao Qin restored our rivers and mountains" on paper with his own hands and presented them to Wang Jingzhi.

He said: "If one day you can understand the truth contained in it, then it will be the day when the Guanlong Group disappeared and collapsed, and it will also be the day when the Tang Dynasty looked down on the world with its majestic appearance!"

A Tang Dynasty united around His Majesty Li Er is the Tang Dynasty that truly dominates the universe and is invincible! Apart from the fact that endless internal fighting will weaken the power of the Tang Dynasty and give surrounding countries an opportunity to rise, is there any benefit at all?


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