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- To the west of Fengxin City, a cavalry team is marching, and the speed of the march is not fast, because there is a carriage in the team.
From the east, that is, from the rear, Lord Pingxi, who was riding a Pixiu and led a few personal guards, chased after him.
"See Lord Hou!"
"See Lord Hou!"
Zheng Fan drove straight in, and no one stopped him. Even the personal guards around King Jingnan obediently got out of the way of the carriage when Marquis Pingxi came in.
Ping Xihou turned over and got into the carriage.
The carriage is fairly spacious, but it is by no means a luxury type.
Opening the curtain, Zheng Fan leaned in.
Tian Wujing sat inside, with a stack of booklets under his feet.
King Jingnan was not surprised at Zheng Fan's arrival, he just pointed to the small stove in front of him and said:
"Make tea."
There is ready-made boiling water on the stove, as well as tea leaves and cups around. Zheng Fan nodded and brewed two cups of tea.
The carriage continued to move and did not stop.
Tian Wujing took the teacup and put it in his hand:
"East Jin is actually a very good place, the place of the Four Wars, and it is also the same as the place of the Four Wars;
Possession by the mediocre is suicidal;
but,
land,
Still that piece of land,
When the tiger stands, it is a place where it can come out in all directions. "
Zheng Fan nodded.
Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan,
road:
"You, Ping Xihou, are a fierce tiger."
Zheng Fan smiled and shook his head.
"Early on, I realized that as a human being, in fact, there is a cage in front of everyone, which is a kind of constraint.
And you"
"I don't have a cage?" Zheng Fan asked.
"No, you have."
"That¡¡"
"But the key to your cage is in your own hands. Other people's cages are really cages, while yours is just a decoration to cover up.
You are always ready,
When the time comes to prepare,
Just walk out of the cage by yourself. "
Zheng Fan shrugged,
road:
"But the prince blocked the door of my cage."
Tian Wujing nodded.
"But I know, my lord is to help me cover up, and then, like now, my lord, you move away."
"You still need time now, you are still too weak, Jindong without the support of the Jingnan Army, just relying on you now, can't stand up to such a stand.
It is not because of you that the state of Chu did not dare to go north;
It is not because of you that the wild people in the snow field dare not go south;
The land of Jin did not dare to rebel, but you may be half of the reason. After all, you, Pingxihou, are famous for being good at fighting.
but¡¡¡"
Tian Wujing paused,
Continued,
"The reason why your enemies are coerced and feared by you is not you, Marquis Pingxi, but the black dragon flag. When you do it, your opponent will be more afraid of the Zheng Ziqi than the black dragon flag,
You can easily get out of the cage. "
"Actually, I don't mind your lord standing at the mouth of my cage all the time."
"Now you think this way, and you won't think so in the future. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get bored after looking at it for a long time, let alone a person blocking the way?"
"The prince has always been my guide."
"But I'm on a road of no return."
In the carriage, there was silence.
for a long time,
Tian Wujing took a sip of tea,
road:
"The tea is warm and ready to drink."
Zheng Fan bowed his head to drink tea.
"Actually, there is not much I can teach you."
"Originally, when you didn't leave, my lord, I was still thinking that I wanted you, my lord, to teach me how to practice martial arts."
After all, they all follow the martial arts path.
Among the warriors in the world, there may be those who can match Tian Wujing, but they are definitely rare.
"A sixth-rank martial artist, it's enough."
"I still want to pursue some progress on the road of martial arts, and I also feel that I still have room for improvement."
"Practicing step by step will indeed be slower, but in fact your talent is really not bad."
&??The escorted carriage continued westward.
The battle is over,
He got it back.
Zheng Fan once said, if there is no war, how much suffering will you have?
Now,
He is in the Tiancheng of the Muslim calendar, and he has returned to the Marquis Mansion. In fact, it is equivalent to enduring the suffering.
Zheng Fan, who had been to Litian City at the beginning of the year, clearly remembered the courtyard, the mourning hall, and the dead leaves all over the ground.
It won't take long,
On that threshold,
There will be another figure of a white-haired man.
Lao Tian is gone,
But Lao Tian said,
He will stay in Litian City and wait until autumn before entering Beijing.
Others are not in Jindong anymore,
However, it is equivalent to being in Litian City,
A barrier was erected for the Pingxi Hou Mansion in the east of Shanxi.
?Wait until the young military marquis who dared to call his brother,
Autumn high horse fat.
The blind man riding behind Zheng Fan felt a little regretful in his heart.
He has taught Tiantian many times that the most delicious Shaqima in the world is the dragon chair, but it seems that that person has no chance to hear it.
but,
have to say,
in my heart,
It was really moving.
even,
? When looking at the back of my master in front,
Still a little hard to understand.
?Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills;
However, I just like to pay attention to my true colors and act in the role;
Seemingly contradictory, but in fact it is great wisdom.
Just like your own master.
? A King Jingnan left,
At home, there is also a Zuo Guli King.
A true confidant, a true lifelong friendship, three or two are enough, if there are too many, it will fade away and cannot last.
The blind man couldn't help but look back behind him,
There,
is the foundation of our own team,
The real site,
A real soldier,
true authority,
Really, start!
licked his lips,
The blind man shook his head,
When I was in the inn in Hutou City, I thought it was seven of them, dragging an oil bottle;
But now look at the process along the way and today,
Ask yourself,
In the end who takes advantage of whom, more.
At this time,
Zheng Fan in the front moved the Pixiu under his crotch to turn around,
road:
"It's nothing to take a sneak peek."
The blind man laughed;
"I'm afraid I can't bear it."
The blind man didn't say a word:
You will understand when Si Niang is pregnant.
"Autumn, autumn, blind man, tell me, can he last?"
The blind man shook his head and said:
"Hanging."
Zheng Fan's eyes narrowed, and his temperament began to change:
"The gift for Little Six next season will be changed to a set of armor, a knife, and a bow."
The blind man heard the words and asked, "Master, is it too obvious?"
"A year ago, I also prepared a gift for the fifth prince in Yingdu."
The blind man laughed,
road:
"Understood."
Slightly shaking in the carriage heading west,
Tian Wujing took out a piece of Shaqima that had turned black from his cuff.
Once upon a time, there was a child in Xuehaiguan who liked to hide his snacks and leave them for those he was waiting for, often until they turned black and deteriorated.
Tian Wujing took a bite,
close your eyes,
Chew slowly,
Take your time and enjoy,
field,
sky,
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