Da Wei Chun

Chapter 135 A Good Wife?

"It's not so easy to be the head of the country! As the head of the country, Gao Zhao is not only the uncle of the queen, but also the uncle of the emperor. Which one is closer?"

Guo Cunxin sighed leisurely, "Is this the kind of person who acted without scruples and acted recklessly? The emperor's wife, Empress Shun, died suddenly for no reason, and it was not unrelated to Gao Zhao. So, if you were Hu Guozhen, what should you do?"

Li Chengzhi was silent.

It seems that I can only kneel and lick.

Naturally, he was regarded as Gao Zhaozhi's henchman...

No wonder the Hu family's reputation in Jingzhou is not very good, although they are powerful, partly because of the fact that they have a nest with Zhaoxuan Temple snakes and rats and extortionate extortionately, partly because of this.

"But why Zhao Yuan? It's just an in-law. Even if I make enemies with him, it doesn't have much to do with the Hu family?"

"It doesn't matter much?" Guo Cunxin sneered, "Then let me ask you, if you were to be brother-in-law with this Zhao Yuan, would you be willing?"

Li Chengzhi was taken aback.

To be brother-in-law with Zhao Yuan?

The Hu family actually wants to be their son-in-law?

Pretty good at calculating?
If they really want to get married, if this rebellion is put down by him, will it be the credit of the Hu family?
His deliberate plan to kill the Hu family has naturally become a joke.

What good thing do you want?

Even if there is no enmity with Zhao Yuan, it is absolutely impossible.

Li Chengzhi sneered: "Uncle, don't worry, there is absolutely no such possibility!"

Guo Cunxin heaved a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Li Chengzhi would not think of the joints, and finally made wedding clothes for others.

"But this matter must be put on the agenda. If it weren't for your illness, how could it have been delayed until now? Regardless of your third brother who is one year younger than you, he has both children..."

Li Chengzhi was a little embarrassed.

Indeed, as Guo Cunxin said, if he wasn't a legitimate son, even if he was a fool, he would have already been married. It is estimated that children can be soy sauce now.

This is already enlightened, and it is even more impossible to procrastinate any longer.

Although I think it's too early, but in this day and age, I'm already a serious old bachelor. If I dare to say "I don't marry," I think my legs will be discounted.

Not to mention close relatives such as Li Shixian and Guo Cunxin, even retainers such as Li Song would not agree.

Whether you have heirs or not represents whether your will has been passed on, and it also represents whether these people will get long-term rewards for their dedication to you...

Of course, no matter how old or how many you marry, you can still be more or less the master.

Li Chengzhi was imagining what his future wife would be like, and when it was appropriate to marry, he heard Guo Cunxin ponder:
"A few years ago, my sister thought about promising Huai Shu to you, but my brother-in-law disagreed, so I just let it go?"

"Huai Shu, who is it?"

Li Chengzhi asked subconsciously.

Hearing this name, it seems familiar.

"Your cousin! This year is twelve... But don't worry, I'm your uncle, so naturally I won't think you're too old..."

Li Chengzhi's hair stood on end in shock.

You don't think I'm old, I still think you are young...

No... Bah, bah, bah, is this a question of old or young?
This is my cousin...

"Is this blood relative?" Li Chengzhi asked in surprise.

Guo Cunxin glanced at him sideways: "What about blood relatives, and they don't have the same surname? The emperor can marry, why can't you?"

Li Chengzhi was choked speechless.

As I mentioned just now, the current empress is the emperor's cousin...

He gasped as if he had a toothache: "How many years have you been without milk?"

"Four or five years...huh?"

Guo Cunxin reacted abruptly: Is this reluctance?
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Chengzhi coldly: "Could it be that you have someone you like?"

Yarn's favorite person.

After waking up, except for those servants who are as strong as mountains, the maids at home dare not even come within three feet of themselves.

Whoever dares to cross will have to have both legs broken by Li Song.

God is so pitiful, I almost forgot what a woman looks like...

"It's too small!" Li Chengzhi gritted his teeth, with a bitter expression on his face: "If it's not good, you should find someone who is about the same size, right?"

Not to mention over twenty, at least he has to be an adult, otherwise wouldn't he be a beast?
"How can there be a woman who hasn't left the cabinet at seventeen or eighteen?" Guo Cunxin's beard trembled in shock, "Don't you still want to marry a widow?"

Li Chengzhi spread his hands: "Then I don't care!"

Widowed women are definitely not allowed, but even cousins ​​are not allowed, even if they are killed...

"Just farting?"

Guo Cunxin became more and more annoyed as he listened, looking for something in circles, he happened to find a latch standing behind the door, grabbed it and threw it over: "You don't need your father to do it, grandpa will break your leg first..."

Let me go, you are right, how can you turn your face when you turn your back on it?

Li Chengzhi was startled and ran away.

Hearing that his uncle and nephew suddenly had a dispute, Zhang Jingzhi's heart skipped a beat. He thought it was Li Chengzhi's unwillingness to alienate the Hu family, and the two turned against each other on the spot.

He left a few squires behind, walked over quickly, and asked suspiciously, "Why is this?"

Guo Cunxin's chest bulged with anger, like a toad: "This bastard, let me find him a similar size..."

Zhang Jingzhi felt relieved, and said amusedly, "I didn't realize that, like Meng Degong, Chengzhi has such a hobby?"

Everyone knows that Cao Cao is a good wife, and Mrs. Bian, who gave birth to Cao Pi, was born an actress...

"Fart...do you think it's possible?" Guo Cunxin said angrily.

Zhang Jingzhi was not angry either, he thought for a while, his eyes lit up: "It's not like...Jingmo is only sixteen years old!"

Guo Cunxin was taken aback for a moment, and stared at Zhang Jingzhi in a daze, as if he had forgotten to be angry.

The Jingmo that Zhang Jingzhi was talking about was the eldest daughter of his brother Zhang Huanzhi, the one who conspired with Suo Siwen and committed suicide after the incident.

Leaving aside whether she would think that Li Chengzhi killed his father, let's just talk about this age: just three years after Ding You's great-grandmother passed away, and it will take another three years for Ding You.

Can Li Chengzhi wait for her for another three years?

After being stunned for a long time, Guo Cunxin sneered: "You really dare to think?"

After all, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Zhang Jingzhi squeezed his chin, looked at Guo Cunxin's back and muttered to himself: Why don't you dare to think about it, it's all human effort.

It's better than letting Li Chengzhi marry Hu's daughter, right?
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The next day, the barracks outside the city.

Li Feng stood outside the school field, looking at the densely packed heads, couldn't move his eyes away?
He had just handed over the horses to Li Liang, and he only heard that there was another battle, but he didn't know the specific situation of the battle.

"Where did it come from?"

"Where else could it come from, captives?" Li Shi gritted his teeth and smiled unsatisfactorily, "Nearly a thousand soldiers were killed, nearly five thousand enemies were captured, and nearly a thousand pairs of armor were captured alone... According to what the thief general said , this battle has defeated at least [-]% of Liu Huiwang's elite..."

It means that if you fight two more battles at most, Liu Huiwang, who is so powerful and claims to have 20 soldiers, will be wiped out by Mr. Lang?
His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Why did he happen to be absent when a war broke out?

Well, one more Li Song should be added.

Could it be that I and my fourth brother have become mourners?
"Haha, I didn't expect it, grandpa is the first!" Seeing Li Feng's dark face, Li Shi became more and more proud, "That thief general Li Wenzhong was captured alive by grandpa..."

Seeing Li Shi's proud and ugly face, Li Feng wanted to give him a whip, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was startled again.

Li Wenzhong?
No wonder the commander is the elite bandit army.

This is no unknown.

No matter in terms of merit or prestige, he is even worse than Li Shixian.

Such a character, actually fell into the hands of Mr. Lang?

Li Feng regretted more and more: I only left for three days, and your husband won such a big victory?
Even a trash like Li Shi can make the first contribution, but he didn't even catch a hair?

Next time even if you are beaten to death by Mr. Lang, you will definitely not run around...

"gone!"

Seeing that Li Feng's face was getting more and more ugly, and afraid that Li Feng would hit him, Li Shi took the lead in urging his horse, rushed into the camp, and warned in a low voice: "Remind you, the distance between the gentleman is getting bigger... No one is allowed to enter the camp without a letter, and after entering the camp, no one is allowed to make noise, drive horses to gallop, not even Guo Jijiu..."

"When grandpa was in the army, you were still breastfeeding. Do you still need to remind me?" Li Feng cursed bitterly, and lightly pinched the horse's belly.

"fart?"

Li Shigang cursed for a while, then his expression froze again.

Although they are of the same generation, but Li Feng is nearly ten years older than him, when he fought with Naizhigong, it seems that he really hasn't been weaned yet?

Li Shi gritted his teeth angrily: You bastard...

As soon as they entered the gate of the village, the two of them got off their horses consciously, and asked Li Zhang to verify the letter carefully, before walking in again.

In the center of the school field is a huge commanding platform, on which flags flutter and colorful.

In addition to Li Chengzhi, there are Zhang Jingzhi, Guo Cunxin and a group of court gentry.

There are also two dozen messengers standing on both sides to pass orders.

There were tens of thousands of people under the stage, but black and white were clearly distinguished.

The white ones are of course white armored soldiers, while the black ones are captives.

Li Feng was a little puzzled.

Before I came here, I heard from Li Shi that today's army only rewards meritorious deeds, and there is no such procedure as presenting captives, so what happened to bringing so many captives here?

"Lang Jun said it was called... called... yes, political offensive!"

Li Shi recalled it for a long time before he remembered, "I said I wanted to let the rebels know that there is a world of difference between rebels and volunteers..."

Li Feng's eyelids twitched slightly: "Mr. Lang wants to use these prisoners?"

"Nonsense!" Li Shi glared at him. "Ninety-nine percent of them have been soldiers, and many of them have fought in wars. Otherwise, why can they be called elites? After a little preparation, they can be pulled into the battlefield..."

Li Feng's brows twitched when he heard this: "Is it okay?"

There are nearly [-] captive soldiers, which is more than the combined number of existing soldiers and auxiliary soldiers. How to ensure that these bandits will not be distracted?

Regardless of the rest, how to ensure military discipline and maintain military morale after entering the battlefield?

"How do I know? Go ask Mr. Lang..."

Li Feng was choked to death, and almost slapped Li Shi in the face.

This bastard has done some credit, but he doesn't even know his last name?

The two approached the high platform while cursing each other.

As he was walking, Li Feng suddenly heard Li Rui's name: "Zhuoyao for his military exploits... he was promoted to the rank of cavalry commander, and he was rewarded with a rough horse, a blue mule, and a set of steel armor..."

Li Feng's eyes bulged in shock: "What did Li Yuan'er do?"

(End of this chapter)