Chapter 245 I will come to your window again tonight
Xu Zhengdao was so nervous that he put his hands on the roof.
I thought to myself: Damn, this bastard Zhang Wei tricked me. He clearly said that although Yiyue looks fierce, she is actually very gentle. This character who kills people at every turn is really... so lovable.
Xu Zhengdao hurriedly shouted: "Miss Yiyue, wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm not here to fight, I... I have something to tell you."
Swish.
Cheng Yiyue put away her sword and said simply and clearly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Xu Zhengdao stood up, cleared his throat, and said, "Miss Yiyue, I wrote a poem for you. I'll read it to you first."
"The sea, it's all water!"
"A horse, it has four legs!"
"Yiyue..."
boom.
"Ouch!"
Before Xu Zhengdao could pronounce the last sentence, Cheng Yiyue kicked him off the roof and hit the ground with a thud.
Cheng Yiyue rolled her eyes and said, "Get out of here, wasn't this poem written by that idiot Cheng Chumo to Wei Youran? When did it become yours?"
"Ah... see you Miss Yiyue!"
Xu Zhengdao was not annoyed, he stood up, patted his butt, and walked out of the courtyard gate in a swaggering manner.
He found that he didn't seem to understand Cheng Yiyue at all. Moreover, this girl seemed not weak in light skills, her swordsmanship was terrifying, and her martial arts was even better than his... She was really likeable.
When he got outside, Xu Zhengdao looked up and found Zhang Wei standing opposite.
Xu Zhengdao said angrily: "You are not honest. You promised to admit defeat. Why are you here?"
Zhang Wei looked at Xu Zhengdao and asked with a smile: "Were you beaten?"
Zhang Wei was speechless for a while, then opened the courtyard door and walked in.
When he looked up, he saw Cheng Yiyue sitting on the willow tree in the garden.
Cheng Yiyue didn't even raise her eyes and said, "Are you also writing poetry for me?"
With that said, Cheng Yiyue jumped down and started to take action.
Zhang Wei hurriedly shouted: "No, no, Miss Yiyue, I'm here to say goodbye."
"bid farewell?"
"That's right," Zhang Wei nodded and bit his lip, "Yiyue, I'll be leaving in a few days."
"Where to go?"
"Tibet?"
Cheng Yiyue: "Oh!"
After saying that, she went back to the room.
Zhang Wei: "..."
He felt that the distance between him and Cheng Yiyue had never been so far as now.
After a while, Zhang Wei walked out of the yard and walked into the distance, singing: "Tonight I came to your window again, your shadow on the curtain is so cute... I have loved you quietly for so many years, and I will leave tomorrow."
…”
The singing gradually faded away.
Cheng Yiyue opened the door quickly, glanced at the moon covered by dark clouds, and suddenly said to himself: "My master said that I can't have feelings, I was born to kill people... No one can write poems to me.
, except Du He... But it seems that Du He has never written poems to me. He has written poems to the princess, but never to me..."
For a moment, something seemed to stump Cheng Yiyue.
As a result, the crooked-neck willow tree in the yard was damaged and fell under her sword in a few moments.
…
In the quiet courtyard.
A dark shadow walked in slowly.
It was Zhang Wei.
At the door, Du He stood on the steps, expressionless.
Zhang Wei: "Master, I'm here."
Du He: "Coming?"
Zhang Wei: "Master, I have to leave again."
Plop.
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wei was kicked by Du He.
Du He said angrily: "Get out of here, have you read too many novels by Gu Long and are you here playing riddles with me?"
Zhang Wei hurriedly scratched his head and said with a smile: "Master, I know I was wrong."
"I'll give you a stick of incense to make a decision. Not everyone can go to a barren land like Tubo. In Chang'an City, even if you break the sky, I can protect you with my young master here. But in Tubo
, but there is always the danger of losing one's life." Du He said with a serious look.
Zhang Wei shook his head: "Master, I don't need a stick of incense. I have already decided. I am willing to go to Tibet. There are just a few things I don't understand."
"ask."
Zhang Wei asked: "Master, what are we going to do when we arrive in Tubo?"
Du He raised three fingers: "First, stabilize Buhui Tongzan and make that kid work for me wholeheartedly. The most important thing is, I want wootz steel, a lot of wootz steel; second, develop fangs, I will give it to you
In one year, let the fangs penetrate into every corner of Tubo, and information needs to be sent to Chang'an every half month; third, train an army for me. I have already given you the name of the army, Legion of Glory.
For this army, I will provide you with a steady stream of support, including personnel, weapons, money and food, etc. I want an iron-blooded army, including follow-up training models, etc., and I will send people to deliver them to you."
"Legion of Glory?" When Zhang Wei heard this name, he suddenly felt a heavy responsibility.
"Yes, Legion of Glory, you can make a request now."
Zhang Wei thought about it seriously and said, "Master, I want a cannon."
"Cannons are impossible. Firstly, they are too conspicuous. Secondly, the current manufacturing technology of cannons is very limited and cannot be used in wars for the time being. However, I have prepared a batch of advanced weapons for you. You will know when the time comes.
"Du He waved his hands and said.
The principle theory of cannons is not difficult, but due to technical limitations, the cannons manufactured now, even if they have been improved many times, are still prone to self-destruction. Du He must not let such semi-finished products appear in war, otherwise, maybe first
Those who lost were their own men and horses.
Zhang Wei bowed solemnly to Du He and said: "If it weren't for the support of the young master, I, Zhang Wei, would have starved to death on the streets. My life belongs to you. No matter what you say, I will do it without hesitation."
Du He patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder and said: "Give up this idea as soon as possible. I just gave you a chance. Everything you get now and the honors you get in the future are all earned by you. Remember
, from the moment you join the Legion of Glory, you are fighting for yourself. What I want is a general who can fight well, not an obedient coward, do you understand?"
As he spoke, Du He raised his right hand, pointing his fingers beside his forehead, with his palm facing down.
Zhang Wei asked curiously: "Master, what is this?"
Du He smiled slightly and said, "This will be the military salute of the Legion of Glory from now on."
"good!"
Zhang Wei followed Du He's example and bowed.
After Zhang Wei left, Du He stood in the yard and looked at the stormy sky.
Ever since he failed to file an imperial petition in the Tai Chi Hall, Du He knew that in this era, it would never work to make a fortune in a low-key manner without strong strength. Only by controlling everything can one control one's own destiny.
.
But this is Chang'an, this is the Tang Empire, and His Majesty Li Er will never allow him to show his fangs.
The war between Tubo and Tang Dynasty was inevitable.