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    Ning was stunned when he heard this. Knowing that Zhao Ru was teasing him, he couldn't help but spit: How did he become the king of hell?  So useless.  "

    Zhao Ru did not answer the question, he chuckled and said, "So what if you are the King of Hell? This life is just a cupboard, so why be too persistent."

    Pang Ning frowned and asked, "Cabinet? Why is it a cabinet again?"

    Zhao Ru pursed his lips and said, "Of course it's the cupboard. It's full of cups and cups. It's such a tragedy The so-called frustrations in life are common, but you can only tell people a few words. If you can't, open your eyes. If you can't, just close your eyes.

    What makes Master angry? Everyone is different.  Master has such a large navy. He can do whatever he wants. Who can stop him?  "

    Pang Ning couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't know when he would ask his apprentice to enlighten him.  Pang Ning raised his eyebrows and remained silent.  A few seagulls somehow managed to keep up with the cruise ship, weaving back and forth at the stern, and kept chirping.

    Zhao Ru blinked his eyes and said,

    "I heard that the Tatars did not rush to the city after entering the pass. They went out to plunder the people, plundered the people and took them back to northern Liaoning to make up for the war losses. Yes, these Han people have been tossing in that bitter cold land for a few years, and then they will be killed.  Became a Tatar.¡±

    "'This is the Yuan Dynasty of China, but he allowed the barbarians to enter the pass and plunder the Central Plains.' I think the East King will be scolded by the scholar-bureaucrats all over the world this time Isn't it enough for the East King to be the king of the Nanhai Kingdom?  So what if it goes further?¡±

    Zhao Ru sighed, shook his head and said, "So what if you enjoy endless glory and wealth? If everyone hates you and is afraid of you, they must always make plans and be wary of someone you can trust.  Is it bitter?¡±

    Pang did not expect that Zhao Ru was also dissatisfied with Qin Mingtao.  He was silent for a long time before speaking.  "How are humans the same? You feel bitter. He may not feel bitter. You think it is the abyss where the water is deep and hot. But he seems to be strolling in his own house." Pang Ning laughed at himself.  said.  "Only people like this can be great heroes."

    Zhao Ruman spat.  "A big hero? I think he's a big bear."

    ¡­¡­

    "Ai Lang. Is it nice if I sing a song for you?"

    Those eyes that seemed to be able to speak blinked.  Then a female voice was heard, as gentle as a nightingale.  A pair of catkins stretch and unfold.  Two golden lotuses stepped on a room of colorful flowers and danced.

    "You don't see the baby in the pavilion. The mandarin ducks and the girls are like flowers in the beginning. Birds sing in the fragrant path. People in the corridor are empty and green. They moult and move to the palace thousands of miles. They sing and dance in the ancient Liangzhou. I sing the song of Wu Palace for you. Han Dynasty  The water flows southeast day and nightAi Lang. Do I sing well?"

    The beauty was holding a thin-winged golden fan in her hand and wearing a feather coat. She sang and danced, filling the room with fragrance, like a gorgeous butterfly flapping its wings on the enchanting flowers. Wu Sangui was so mesmerized by the sight that the fairy stopped for a long time before he gradually recovered.  Come,

    "it's great, it's great, but why are these great rivers of thousands of miles so desolate when you sing them so desolately? It's like the prosperous years of the world are all about to pass away"

    Wu Sangui stood up, holding a big sword in his hand and said generously, "When you are an official, you are the king, and when you get a wife, you are Yin Lihua. This is how a man should behave in the world. How can he spend all day complaining about wasted time"

    "Fairy, why are you silent again This rumbling noise makes me panic, but whose gongs and drums are making the noise?"

    In a state of confusion, Wu Sangui felt that the woman, who was as beautiful as smoke and mist, turned around slightly and gradually left him.  A stretch of pavilions and pavilions faded away like a curtain of water, and he was already in a battlefield of blood and fire. A red sun and moon flag beside him was rustling in the furious wind, but beneath his feet was a sea of ??fire and a mountain of swords.

    On the mountain behind, countless soldiers in ragged clothes poured down here. I don¡¯t know how many soldiers there were. They were boundless and there was no end in sight. Wu Sangui¡¯s heart felt cold at the sight.  He turned around and looked ahead, and was surprised to see countless white-armored cavalry covered in blood standing at the foot of the mountain.

    The knights in fine armor took one look at themselves and rushed towards the mountain without looking back.  The two armies collided violently next to Wu Sangui.  Wu Sangui frantically dodged and slashed with his sword, but no matter how he waved the sword in his hand, he could not kill more and more enemy soldiers.

    My arms started to feel numb and I could hardly lift the knife.  Wu Sangui became more and more exhausted while waving, but suddenly he heard the rumble of artillery fire in the distance.

    When I looked up, I saw countless huge cannonballs coming from the sky, and they were about to blow me to pieces in the blink of an eye.

    Wu Sangui was taken aback, but he was surrounded by enemies. How could he advance or retreat?  All he wanted to do was duck and dodge the shells.  But a richly dressed scholar-official suddenly rushed up. The scholar-official hugged him tightly, making him unable to move. He could only stand upright on the battlefield, facing thousands of enemy soldiers, and facing the roaring shells that were shattered to pieces.

    &nbs??face, shouting to the whole army,

    "Those scholars who only know how to squabble in the court and criticize each other don't believe me. Those officials who only know how to add insult to injury and frame Zhongliang don't believe me, but my ancestor Dashou patted his chest and said, I am worthy of this generous heaven.  Earth is worthy of the Holy Emperor and worthy of this blood-red sun and moon banner!"

    Zu Dashou glared at the whole army, raised his arms and shouted,

    "You are all from the Liao Dynasty. You know what my ancestor Dashou has been doing these years. Tell me, do you believe my ancestor Dashou!"

    He was responded to by the roars of thousands of people. This heartfelt roar was like a tsunami. It seemed like the medal of the ancestors who had served in the army for decades, and it seemed like a monument to the ancestors' decades of military exploits. From thousands of people  The angry Liao people shouted,

    "We Liao people trust us!"

    ¡°General Zu will never take refuge with the Tatars!¡±

    Zu Dashou nodded, smiled and saluted the soldiers under the tent with clasped fists. Suddenly he threw his head back and laughed. The laughter was both wild and arrogant. He didn't know whether he was laughing at the unkind heaven or at the stupid court.  He clamped his legs under the loud laughter, and rushed out of the camp with his horse neighing.  Not to be outdone, dozens of generals drew their swords and urged their horses to follow.

    Zu Dashou¡¯s saber was pointed directly at the Houjin Tatars in formation below the mountain.

    "Kill the thief!"

    Chang Ge was raised high, and thousands of people rushed out with this angry shout and never looked back.
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