Now, classmate Lin Feng is no longer a newbie in love. After the trial with Gan Mei, his level has been raised to the point where he can leave the novice village and download the dungeon alone.
All kinds of earthy love words learned from the Internet were bombarded continuously as if they were free. Diao Chan, the little fox, had no time to resist and quietly fell.
"Little fox, let me tell you, your husband's surname is Lin Feng and his courtesy name is Zhirou. He is the commander of the Zuo Lieutenant of the Xiyuan Army of the Han Dynasty. Don't dare to remember it wrong. When people turn around and look at the street, they think, oh, he looks so good.
Girl, whose beautiful daughter-in-law is this, and you? Our eyes widened, ah, I forgot. That’s ridiculous!"
The little fox turned red with embarrassment, and squeezed its delicate and soft little body against Lin Feng: "Damn it, you already remembered it when you said it to me, how could you forget it?"
Well, these two guys are like newborn babies in the bed, so crowded together, how can one of them not misfire?
So the two babies continued to talk in the original language.
Ah, um, um, um, no, stop...
As for children's speech, it's not very similar to what we learned. Anyway, it's just monosyllabic modal particles that are used repeatedly, so it's not much different.
When I grow up to use adult language again, the sun begins to set in the west.
When I graduated from kindergarten and learned to get dressed, the servants outside were passing around dinner.
The little fox was not at all surprised by the situation of Lin Feng's two wives and one concubine.
If she is not lucky enough to be favored by the emperor when she becomes a palace maid, then her fate has already been sealed.
Every day in that small courtyard, there are endless clothes and hats to be washed, and endless fabrics to be ironed. Even if you leave the house and take a breath of the outside air, it is so sweet and intoxicating to the little fox.
Having just transformed from a girl to a woman, the little fox was at her most clingy. Even for dinner, she would curl up in Lin Feng's arms and the two of them would feed each other.
Well, let’s not go into details about how to feed them. Let’s focus on the matter of young couples. Young, couple, mouth...
The next morning, after the rooster crows three times,
After sleeping enough, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes. The first thing that caught his eye was a face that was as beautiful as a peach blossom and as beautiful as a fairy. When the little fox saw Lin Feng open his eyes, he pursed his lips and let out two chuckles, and spit out
The tip of the pink tongue gently passed between the lips.
Lin Feng screamed strangely and jumped out of bed to the ground. He turned his back to the little fox and put on his pants with all his hands.
The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent is a warm spring night.
The spring night is short and the sun rises high. From now on, the king will not go to court early.
A few lines of Tang poems flashed through his mind instantly, and Lin Feng now fully understood these four lines.
With the existence of the little fox, you don’t even want to go to the early morning or even the noon and evening mornings.
This guy, what?
Which one is called ecstasy and corrodes the bones, and which one is called knocking the bones and absorbing the marrow. Our ancestors said it well, color is the steel knife for scraping bones.
Seeing Lin Feng's embarrassment, the little fox covered his mouth and chuckled softly. Unexpectedly, the white spring light was exposed through the seam. Even though it flashed by, it still caught people's attention.
After putting on his clothes, Lin Feng turned around and pulled the little fox over, kissed her hard on the face, reached out and touched her somewhere, and left with a big smile amidst the endless coquettishness of Spring.
When he sat opposite Xun Yu in the meeting hall, Xun Yu touched his chin, looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "I seem to understand why you refused to let Duke Jian go and brazenly marched into the imperial city with your troops."
Lin Feng was greatly embarrassed: "Don't make fun of me, talk about business, talk about business."
Xi Zhicai raised his hand to pour a cup of fragrant tea for Lin Feng, and said with the same smile: "My lord, the general and Duke Jian expressed their reconciliation in front of the Queen Mother. The previous grudges have been wiped out. From now on, neither of them can have murderous intentions again.
Problems are solved, and conflicts are solved when there are conflicts.”
Lin Feng shook his head: "On the surface, Mr. Jian fell into the trap."
Xun Yu was a little disappointed: "It seems that the situation is indeed developing as the lord expected."
Xi Zhicai sighed: "Jiangong never thought that after the death of the late emperor, the eight captains of Xiyuan would part ways so easily."
"Jiangong didn't think it was because he was too stupid. Before his death, the late emperor did not gather the eight captains of Xiyuan to his bedside to give him instructions. It was because the late emperor knew that he could control the eight captains, but it did not mean that Prince Xie could also control him. As for Jian Gong,
It’s even more impossible to convince the public.”
Xun Yu's words were full of disappointment for Jian Shuo.
Just as Lin Feng was about to speak, Xun Yu said before him: "My lord, no matter whether it is the Crown Prince Bian or the Crown Prince Association who ascends the throne, I hope you will not use it in vain."
Xi Zhicai blinked at Lin Feng, he knew Lin Feng far better than Xun Yu.
If the lord gets angry for his wife, Xi Zhicai 100% believes it. But for a certain prince or a certain oath, if the lord is willing to send someone to shout after him, it is considered an active participation, and it is more likely.
He hugged his wife and pretended not to hear her, hiding as far away as possible, just out of sight and out of mind.
As expected, Jian Shuo began to lose control of the Xiyuan Army.
Putting aside the fact that Lin Feng is in his own league, Yuan Shao has made it clear that there is no way he can change his side.
Feng Fang, who returned from Hanoi shortly after, openly stated that Zhang Rang was the only one to follow him. Feng Fang was the son-in-law of Cao Jie, one of the ten permanent ministers, and Cao Jie was a die-hard supporter of Zhang Rang, so it was expected that this department would be separated from Jian Shuo.
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Chunyu Qiong was more direct. As soon as he returned to Beijing, he led his troops to join forces with Yuan Shao. Following Chun Yuqiong was Xia Mou, the left school captain of Xiyuan.
Yuan Shao, the third prince of the Yuan family, is also a member of the scribes group, which is also normal.
Bao Hong and Cao Cao, who were far away in Xiliang, Sili, suppressing bandits, also compiled books and sent them back to Luoyang to express their feelings.
Understand their stance of supporting He Jin.
Poor Jian Shuo was not only hated by the He Jin Group, but also looked down upon by the Scholars Group, and finally ostracized by the Shi Changshi Group. If he hadn't held nearly ten thousand troops and barely maintained the last trace of dignity, he would have hanged himself.
He went underground to complain to his old master, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty.
Anyway, the Prince Association is protected by Lin Feng, so no one in the huge capital would dare to confront Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, the left commander of the Xiyuan Army, is now very popular in Luoyang and is known as Feng He Baohu.
Although this name is not a compliment, people are laughing at Lin Feng for mindlessly interfering in the dispute between He Jin and Jian Shuo. Although his fighting power is unparalleled, he forced He Jin and Jian Shuo to shake hands and make peace with one by one, but in the end it was not
Without getting the slightest benefit from it, it is like a tiger standing by the river. Its roar frightens all directions, and no fish or turtle dares to rise up. But to the tiger, its majesty is majestic, but it has no practical meaning.
No matter how ferocious the tiger is, it cannot rule the entire river.
How the major groups in the court fight has nothing to do with Lin Feng. Now he has returned to the leisurely mood he had when he first entered Luoyang.
Every day, I would sleep with the little fox in my arms until midnight, get up and pull Chu Yan and Liao Hua to sweat profusely. After washing and having lunch, I would take a few followers with me three or five times, and pull the little fox and sneak out to the street quietly through the back door of the mansion.
, go wherever the fun is, go wherever the fun is.
The little fox has been playing like crazy these past two days.
The nearly ten years of living in the palace were so oppressive that she could hardly breathe.
Now that I have found my beloved husband, I go shopping, shopping, and shopping with her from time to time. I wonder which girl can avoid falling under these layers of attacks.
Lin Feng came from a later generation. Not only did he not restrain his wives, he often encouraged them in private to release their natural instincts.
Otherwise, how could Mi'er be so naughty and mischievous? How could Yan'er be so courageous? How could Ganmei dare to ride a horse through the busy city and laugh in front of others?
On this day, Lin Feng took the little fox back from outside Luoyang City. The little fox had been crazy for several days and felt a little tired. He let Lin Feng hold him in front of him on the horse and fell asleep with his arms around Lin Feng's neck.
The sky was already getting dark, and there was an endless stream of farmers and woodcutters leaving the city at the city gate. Lin Feng, who did not have the privilege of queuing up, did not rush through the door rudely. There was nothing important anyway, so it didn't hurt to wait for a while.
Suddenly, Pei Yuanshao, who was following Lin Feng on the right rear, urged his horse forward, leaned into Lin Feng's ear and whispered softly: "My lord, look at the big black man in the woods beside the official road outside the city gate. Is that the same man who was with San in Yizhou?"
The big black guy I fought against?"
Lin Feng was stunned and quickly turned back to look in the direction Pei Yuanshao said.
Sure enough, there was a sparse grove beside the official road not far away. At the edge of the grove closest to the official road, a dark-skinned man sat on a tree stump with his legs spread wide.