Du Cheng thought about it for a long time, and finally said, "No, I haven't heard of this person." ” Qidao said: "It is not limited to Ji County, in short, we are here, among the people with a little face, is there anyone surnamed Du?"
Du Cheng was still trying to think about it, and Qidao added: "Be younger."
After speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and added: "At least he looks neat."
"The person who can see Zhusheng can't be a nameless little person, let alone old and ugly.
He continued to patch, Du Cheng thought for a long time, and said, "There are a few surnamed Du."
But if you are surnamed Du, you are young and handsome" He gestured with his thumb to the tip of his nose: "It should be just me." ” Seven Blades stared at him for a moment.
Turning his head: "Impossible." ” Du Cheng was about to ask what was "impossible", but the seven knives had already torn off all the calf's nose pants and stood naked in broad daylight.
His own soldiers handed over clean clothes and trousers, and he put them on one by one.
Du Cheng, who used to be a Sven reader, simply didn't see it.
In fact, in other military camps, it is normal for soldiers to wash in the early morning and evening or after training, and walk the birds collectively.
Only the Blue Blade Army can't.
Who called General Yu, she was a woman?
The entire barracks would dare to be so shameless.
When Qidao was fifteen years old, he lived in Zhusheng's big tent, ate and slept together, and was almost inseparable except when he was away from the war.
The relationship between the two is not hidden, and everyone in the Blue Blade Army knows it.
The crowd did not feel any different.
Who is in a high position, holds power, does not have three wives and six concubines, and there are groups of beautiful women.
Isn't it the dream of most people to wake up to the power of the world and get drunk and lie on the knees of a beauty, but Zhusheng is a woman, so this "beauty" has become a man instead.
Ling Niang sighed: "So, it's not about whether you're a man or a woman, it's just whether you're strong or weak." ” Even if Zhusheng is a woman, she is too strong, so it is natural for her to accept a guest in the curtain.
Not to mention that she didn't accept beauties, she just accepted one of the seven generals.
Seven generals and young heroes, how many women admire.
Zhujun will take a fancy to him, which is even more expected.
Only Du Cheng was worried: "But are the two of them suitable?"
Du Cheng and Ling Niang's childhood sweethearts, and they have experienced life and death together, and the two of them trust each other and are attached to each other.
He is a person who has really tasted love, how can he not see the difference between Takesheng and Qidao and them.
Ling Niang was silent for a long time before she said: "Can't you think of Dao Qidao, he is so clever and clever" "But one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer."
Du Cheng pretended to be crazy and stupid in front of Qidao, and turned his head to write a letter to Ling Niang about it.
Ling Niang wrote to him and told him to leave it alone.
Outsiders are the most difficult to meddle in the affairs between two people.
What's more, those two people, one is Zhusheng and the other is Qidao.
Which is also different from ordinary people.
Ling Niang said this to her husband, but she turned around and wrote to her father who was with Zhusheng in Anzhou.
When it came to the day when Zhusheng routinely returned to the city to deal with official business, Qidao accompanied her back.
In the evening, he was called by Fan Shen to have a drink.
Fan Shen was the only one among those people who didn't sneer at him back then.
Fan Shen also taught him and had a half-teacher friendship with him.
And what is clear in Qidao's heart is that Fan Shen's status in Zhusheng's mind is far higher than his.
Therefore, he treats Fan Shen with respect, and he is always respectful, and he is called "Mr."
In fact, even now, Qidao and Zhusheng have had such intimacy, and he can't confirm his status in Zhusheng's mind.
He secretly estimated that Fan Shen and Ling Niang must be in front of him.
Du Cheng suddenly felt that if it wasn't good, Silly Ah Cheng would also be in front of him.
I don't know why Takebu seems to like this guy so much.
Fortunately, none of them can be as close as he is with Takesheng.
None of them had kissed her lips, caressed her snowy skin, and neither of them had ever hugged her.
Skin to skin, breath and smell breath.
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Not to mention, he knows some of the secrets of Takesheng.
Those secrets, Takesheng is reluctant to let others know.
Not even Fan Bochang.
Therefore, even if his seven swords are not the most important, they are certainly the most special.
Mr.
Fan pulled him for a drink, and he was happy to accompany him.
Mr.
Fan has never been a boring person, on the contrary, he is a very interesting person.
His teaching to him has never been a dull script, he has always been able to integrate those principles of life and work into interesting stories, so that the listener is unconsciously fascinated, and then taught.
On the growth of Qidao, Fan Shen left indelible traces.
This time, Fan Shen told him about many founding emperors in history.
No matter what the final outcome of a dynasty is, its founding emperors are mostly wise and martial heroes.
Young people of Qidao's age, especially young men, love to hear this.
He listened very fascinated.
Expanding the territory and building a dynasty and a country, how fascinating But slowly, he heard that the taste was wrong.
Qidao has always been a smart person, a quick learner, and good at observing words and feelings.
Let's just say that he is not as smart as Ling Niang, and he will never lose to Du Cheng.
When Mr.
Fan put the story of every heroic founding monarch in the style of creating a prosperous era, accepting a harem, extending heirs, and having deep fortune, he understood what Mr.
Fan wanted to express.
Ah Cheng is such a big mouth The face of the seven knives did not change color, and he sat aside, holding a silver kettle to pour wine for Fan Shen.
Fan Shen knew that he understood.
Qidao is a young man with excellent qualifications, and he had the heart to accept him as a disciple at the beginning, not only because he sacrificed his life to save him, but also because he liked his cleverness.
After resting at night, after the bamboo bath, the fragrance is bursting.
Qidao wiped her hair, so that this seemed to have a body fragrance that caused blood to swell, and she was tired of rubbing Zhusheng for a while.
He regretted that it didn't work out on Chinese New Year's Eve.
Zhusheng was drunk, but he still couldn't beat her and told her to faint.
But when I woke up the next day, I found that I was sleeping with her, holding her soft and delicate body.
In the early morning, the atmosphere in the tent was humid and ambiguous.
Zhusheng was half asleep and half awake, and seemed to be very comfortable, and it almost happened.
But she called out the names of other men.
His blood flowed backwards, but he couldn't make it.
Later, in retrospect, I hated that I didn't practice enough at that time.
But since that day, the intimacy between him and Takebu has grown.
He also began to learn to flirt with bamboo students.
Takebu is also human, especially when he is with him.
Seven Blades can feel that she is also flesh and blood, and she will also be emotional, and she will also put down the green blade and lean softly in his arms, responding to his kiss.
No one has ever seen a bamboo life like this.
Except for him.
He throbbed at this exclusivity, but he remembered what Fan Bochang had said to him at dusk.
He buried himself in Zhusheng's neck and muttered: "Sister, sister" Isn't it enough to have me But he didn't dare ask.
He loves bamboo, but he is even more afraid of bamboo.
He knew that he was born of bamboo, and he also knew that she would accept him only if he gave himself to her wholeheartedly.
But he also knew that, as Fan Bochang said, Zhusheng was not his.
She doesn't belong to anyone.
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Qidao hugged Zhusheng and kept it sticky for a long time, until Zhusheng pulled his hand out of the placket of his clothes and drove him to sleep.
The bedroom where he slept with her was separated only by a thin maule, a wooden lattice, and pasted with hemp paper brushed with tung oil.
If you hold your breath and listen, you can hear her breathing.
Seven Blades couldn't help but fantasize about what would happen if other men came to share her with him.
Those fantasies made him bitter and angry, and he couldn't help but hold the hilt of his knife, always pressed under the pillow.
But if there is another man who can be intimate with Takesheng, it must be because Takesheng likes that person.
Takesheng attaches great importance to the people he likes to care about.
On that day, Du Cheng was trapped in the enemy camp, and Qidao still remembered that Zhusheng did not hesitate for a moment, threw down the cup and ordered the troops.
What plan, what plan, what preparation, all of them are invalid, nothing is as important as Du Cheng's life.
He didn't dare to hurt anyone who Takebu cared about.
Takesheng once wanted to kill him like that.
If he dares to do this, even if Zhusheng doesn't kill him, he won't give him another chance.
He clenched the hilt of the knife tightly for a long time, and finally let go in despair.
The Blue Blade Army expanded too quickly, so Takesheng repaired for a while after taking Anzhou.
After the surrendered Anzhou Army was absorbed, the Blue Blade Army expanded to 30,000 people.
This number, if you blow it, you can blow it to 50,000 to the outside world, and if you don't want to be embarrassed, you can blow it into 60,000 or 70,000.
By the time the integration was completed, it was already in the autumn.
The Bijian Army reached an agreement with Heming's Feng Army to march to Pingjing together and carve up the Han Kingdom.
The general of the Feng army agreed, and then the Feng army moved in the direction of Feng Guo as scheduled.
After the Feng army lost Fucheng, he no longer had the idea of fighting.
The lone army hangs in a foreign country, there is no way out, and no matter how deep it goes, it is difficult to say how many chances of victory, and the possibility of the whole army being wiped out and not returning the bones is very high.
After several years of fighting abroad, the friendly army has been killed, and this Feng army has long been exhausted and just wants to go home.
It's just that Feng Jun's treachery is all in Fan Shen's calculations.
Including this covenant to join forces to defeat Hand, it is just a pretense.
On the way to the withdrawal of the Feng army, the Bijian army had already laid an ambush.
It was not someone else who fought this battle, it was the newly surrendered General Han Yi.
Han Yi is not just a general, he is actually a handsome talent.
If it weren't for the fact that the rear was really not strong, he would not have fallen to the point where he is today.
It was Han Yi who particularly admired Zhusheng's management of the rear as prosperous and firm as an iron bucket.
He returned victoriously and offered Herming to Zhusheng as a vote, which can be regarded as consolidating his position in the Blue Blade Army.
At the celebration banquet, he and Fan Shen frequently toasted each other.
Even though he knew that the series of actions he was forced to surrender were all from Fan Shen's handwriting, he could only smile bitterly and politely say "Mr.
Bochang".
He drank a few bowls of wine, and raised his eyes to see that on the main seat, Zhusheng was turning his head and talking to Qidao.
In the year of Zhujun Tao Li, the young hero of the seven generals, the sword of Liruobao.
Looking at Fan Bochang again, he was looking at the two of them with a smile.
Fan Bo often seeks economic power, and he is a ghost.
The banquet was full of generals with heads and faces of the Blue Blade Army, and they had a common characteristic, that is, they were young.
Except for him and Fan Bochang, who are both over forty years old, the oldest of the generals is only in his early thirties.
The entire Blue Blade Army is full of vigor, as if it has an infinite future.
This made Han Yi can't help but think of the Pingjing City described by his grandfather, under the extravagance and prosperity, there is a decadent atmosphere that cannot be hidden.
The reality of the hypocrisy, the power is beside it.
His Majesty didn't think about how to take back power from the Fang clan, and he was obsessed with women all day long In fact, there is no need for my grandfather to say, he has been guarding Anzhou for all these years, and from such a distance, he can smell the rotten smell of the corpse in Pingjing City.
He always thought that he had to rot with Pingjing, and the best thing was to be shrouded in Anzhou Horse Leather Shroud, which could stink a little lighter.
He didn't expect to be able to break and stand up.
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He has been restrained by Heikyo for many years, and he is used to acting restrained.
Unexpectedly, after being a general, he was able to make a happy expedition.
The blood dripping with pleasure washed away the smell of corpses on his body.
He disguised himself with the wine cup and looked at Zhusheng.
What kind of woman is this, the origin is a mystery, and the person is also a mystery.
The rancid smell of those people in Heping Jing was just the opposite, and her body was full of momentum.
More and more people gathered around her, bowed down to her, fought for her, and let her drive.
If the royal family of Han is full of luck, then Han Yi seems to have seen the condensation of luck on Zhujun's body. gd1806102: