Small house, small house.
The oil lamp was not very bright, and the candlelight that swayed from time to time made the house look light and dark.
Near the oil lamp.
A figure knelt gently aside, and the figure pulled long under the candlelight and appeared on the wall.
The blue hairs slipped down, like a waterfall behind him.
A beautiful and beautiful picture without makeup, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a focused and serious expression. She was sewing a cotton jacket for a child in a strange way. She paused from time to time, thought for a while, and then continued.
On the bed beside it.
The little guy was sleeping soundly, and he slept particularly sweetly. He muttered his mouth from time to time, which made the woman smile very beautifully.
A simple life is the happiest time for a woman in her life.
Dongdong ~
At this moment, a familiar knock on the door suddenly came from outside the yard.
A surprise flashed through Jingyu's cold eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that Luo Yan would come back so late.
Then it seemed that Luo Yan and himself had an agreement.
He slowly got up, reached out and tied up his scattered hair with a thin rope, and his fair and delicate feet poked out.
The cute little fingers curled up slightly, making them look a little delicate.
It doesn't quite match Jingyu's cold temperament.
As I put on my shoes, I slowly walked out of the house.
……
Luo Yan waited outside the house for a while before he heard Jingyu's unrestrained footsteps.
His strength is now in the ranks of first-class people, but he still lacks some practical experience, but his perception is no less than that of those veteran masters.
In Jingyu's words, Luo Yan is gifted in perception.
Unfortunately, my heart is not pure~
Crack~
Soon the door was opened, and Jingyu, wearing a loose nightgown, appeared in Luo Yan's sight.
At that moment, Luo Yan felt a stunning feeling.
Especially Jingyu's hairstyle, Luo Yan liked it very much. He liked this hairstyle that didn't have too many complicated hairstyles and was simply bound behind him.
Jingyu nodded slightly to Luo Yan, saying hello, and then walked sideways into the house. She was used to the steps of opening the door by herself and closing the door.
Life is a habit.
After living under the same roof for a long time, it is easy to adapt to each other.
Of course, it also depends on people and personality.
I am hungry or not, I brought you wontons.
Luo Yan closed the door casually, then strode forward, easily caught up with Jingyu who was deliberately waiting for him, carried the wonton in his hand, and said with a smile.
Jingyu's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, looked at the wontons in Luo Yan's hand, and said softly: I'm not hungry, you can eat it.
That's OK.
Luo Yan was not polite and nodded in response.
Jingyu said he was not hungry, so he was obviously not polite, but he was not really hungry.
Let me talk to you later.
Luo Yan thought about it and felt that he needed to reveal what he would do next to Jingyu, and that such things did not need to be hidden from the person next to him.
Jingyu glanced at Luo Yan, nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.
……
at the same time.
Xinzheng, General's Mansion.
In the luxurious hall, several dancers were dancing, with their sleeves floating, and there were musicians playing music, bells and chimes, and the music was melodious.
The target of these people is naturally the owner of this hall.
General Ji Wuye.
Ji Wuye sat on the couch, showing a semi-reliable posture, holding Jiu Jue with his palm, his face was ferocious and covered with horizontal flesh, with a sense of powerlessness, his chin and beard were densely covered, and he looked extremely rough. He was wearing solid armor and a red cloak decoration, which looked a bit like a general.
At this moment, Ji Wuye was obviously in a good mood, and his palms were swaying with the rhythm.
Drink~
Ji Wuye poured the wine into his mouth in one mouthful, and the spicy feeling spread, and the pleasure in his eyes became stronger. The tiger's eyes widened and glanced at the reserved Zuo Sima Liu Yi next to him, raised his head, and laughed: Holding the book, this is a top-notch wine contributed by the tiger, worth a thousand gold, and the taste is even more excellent. Try it.
Yes... General, this is indeed a good wine!
Zuo Sima Liu Yi had no momentum outside, nor was he as fierce as he was to his wife. He was like a pug. He sipped a little when he heard this, and then said to Ji Wuye with a smile on his face.
Is it good wine?
Ji Wuye snorted lightly, then continued: Tell me, what are you doing here for me?
Here comes to recommend a talented man to the general. This person is now a rare product and has been targeted by Anping Jun Longquan Jun and the fourth young master.
After hearing this, Zuo Sima Liu Yi knew that he could be a serious matter. He stepped forward a few steps, walked to Ji Wuye, and reported respectfully.
A great talent?How talented can you be?!
Ji Wuye sneered and said disdainfully.
Over the years, he has seen many so-called great talents. What can these great talents do? Can they compare the sword in his hand and the power in his hand?
In Xinzheng, besides King Han, Ji Wuye is the local emperor.
Whoever wants to die must die. If he wants to live, he will even have a luxury to die.
Not capable.
Why can Ji Wuye be able to dominate the government and the people and control most of the South Korean military and horses?
The general, this time the talent is different from before. He can make money and make a lot of money. According to his subordinates' observation, this person's ability to make money is even higher than that of the jade tiger. If the general gets him, he will definitely be like a tiger!
Zuo Sima Liu Yi pursed his dry lips and said slowly.
He knew that his words were a bit gambled.
If he didn't say it, it had nothing to do with him.
But if he said it, then this matter would have something to do with him. It would be fine if Luo Yan was really talented. If not, Ji Wuye would not spare him.
When things developed to this point, Zuo Sima Liu Yi could not hesitate.
After all, there are too many people staring at Luo Yan now. If you are not careful, you can't even drink soup.
oh?!
Ji Wuye was slightly stunned when he heard this, then he became serious, raised his hand to stop the music and dancer below, slowly got up, walked to Zuo Sima Liu Yi, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: Are you not kidding?More powerful than a tiger?!
Ji Wuye was most interested in two things in this life.
It is power, it is money.
If you want to gain status, gain power, gain identity, and control the life and death of others, you must have these two things.
Quan, Ji Wuye has now reached the peak. If you go further, you will be promoted to the nobles. However, the nobles are not so easy to advance. They need the blessing of bloodlines. Without noble bloodlines, no matter how high their status is, they will not be recognized by others.
Ji Wuye is short of money now, and no matter how much this thing is, it is not enough.
The army, the dead soldiers, the hearts of the people, etc.
Which one does not need money?
Ji Wuye earns a lot of money every year, but he spends a lot of money.
In this era, who will fight for you if you don’t have some money?!
Ji Wuye understood this truth when he was eighteen years old.
The oil lamp was not very bright, and the candlelight that swayed from time to time made the house look light and dark.
Near the oil lamp.
A figure knelt gently aside, and the figure pulled long under the candlelight and appeared on the wall.
The blue hairs slipped down, like a waterfall behind him.
A beautiful and beautiful picture without makeup, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a focused and serious expression. She was sewing a cotton jacket for a child in a strange way. She paused from time to time, thought for a while, and then continued.
On the bed beside it.
The little guy was sleeping soundly, and he slept particularly sweetly. He muttered his mouth from time to time, which made the woman smile very beautifully.
A simple life is the happiest time for a woman in her life.
Dongdong ~
At this moment, a familiar knock on the door suddenly came from outside the yard.
A surprise flashed through Jingyu's cold eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that Luo Yan would come back so late.
Then it seemed that Luo Yan and himself had an agreement.
He slowly got up, reached out and tied up his scattered hair with a thin rope, and his fair and delicate feet poked out.
The cute little fingers curled up slightly, making them look a little delicate.
It doesn't quite match Jingyu's cold temperament.
As I put on my shoes, I slowly walked out of the house.
……
Luo Yan waited outside the house for a while before he heard Jingyu's unrestrained footsteps.
His strength is now in the ranks of first-class people, but he still lacks some practical experience, but his perception is no less than that of those veteran masters.
In Jingyu's words, Luo Yan is gifted in perception.
Unfortunately, my heart is not pure~
Crack~
Soon the door was opened, and Jingyu, wearing a loose nightgown, appeared in Luo Yan's sight.
At that moment, Luo Yan felt a stunning feeling.
Especially Jingyu's hairstyle, Luo Yan liked it very much. He liked this hairstyle that didn't have too many complicated hairstyles and was simply bound behind him.
Jingyu nodded slightly to Luo Yan, saying hello, and then walked sideways into the house. She was used to the steps of opening the door by herself and closing the door.
Life is a habit.
After living under the same roof for a long time, it is easy to adapt to each other.
Of course, it also depends on people and personality.
I am hungry or not, I brought you wontons.
Luo Yan closed the door casually, then strode forward, easily caught up with Jingyu who was deliberately waiting for him, carried the wonton in his hand, and said with a smile.
Jingyu's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, looked at the wontons in Luo Yan's hand, and said softly: I'm not hungry, you can eat it.
That's OK.
Luo Yan was not polite and nodded in response.
Jingyu said he was not hungry, so he was obviously not polite, but he was not really hungry.
Let me talk to you later.
Luo Yan thought about it and felt that he needed to reveal what he would do next to Jingyu, and that such things did not need to be hidden from the person next to him.
Jingyu glanced at Luo Yan, nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.
……
at the same time.
Xinzheng, General's Mansion.
In the luxurious hall, several dancers were dancing, with their sleeves floating, and there were musicians playing music, bells and chimes, and the music was melodious.
The target of these people is naturally the owner of this hall.
General Ji Wuye.
Ji Wuye sat on the couch, showing a semi-reliable posture, holding Jiu Jue with his palm, his face was ferocious and covered with horizontal flesh, with a sense of powerlessness, his chin and beard were densely covered, and he looked extremely rough. He was wearing solid armor and a red cloak decoration, which looked a bit like a general.
At this moment, Ji Wuye was obviously in a good mood, and his palms were swaying with the rhythm.
Drink~
Ji Wuye poured the wine into his mouth in one mouthful, and the spicy feeling spread, and the pleasure in his eyes became stronger. The tiger's eyes widened and glanced at the reserved Zuo Sima Liu Yi next to him, raised his head, and laughed: Holding the book, this is a top-notch wine contributed by the tiger, worth a thousand gold, and the taste is even more excellent. Try it.
Yes... General, this is indeed a good wine!
Zuo Sima Liu Yi had no momentum outside, nor was he as fierce as he was to his wife. He was like a pug. He sipped a little when he heard this, and then said to Ji Wuye with a smile on his face.
Is it good wine?
Ji Wuye snorted lightly, then continued: Tell me, what are you doing here for me?
Here comes to recommend a talented man to the general. This person is now a rare product and has been targeted by Anping Jun Longquan Jun and the fourth young master.
After hearing this, Zuo Sima Liu Yi knew that he could be a serious matter. He stepped forward a few steps, walked to Ji Wuye, and reported respectfully.
A great talent?How talented can you be?!
Ji Wuye sneered and said disdainfully.
Over the years, he has seen many so-called great talents. What can these great talents do? Can they compare the sword in his hand and the power in his hand?
In Xinzheng, besides King Han, Ji Wuye is the local emperor.
Whoever wants to die must die. If he wants to live, he will even have a luxury to die.
Not capable.
Why can Ji Wuye be able to dominate the government and the people and control most of the South Korean military and horses?
The general, this time the talent is different from before. He can make money and make a lot of money. According to his subordinates' observation, this person's ability to make money is even higher than that of the jade tiger. If the general gets him, he will definitely be like a tiger!
Zuo Sima Liu Yi pursed his dry lips and said slowly.
He knew that his words were a bit gambled.
If he didn't say it, it had nothing to do with him.
But if he said it, then this matter would have something to do with him. It would be fine if Luo Yan was really talented. If not, Ji Wuye would not spare him.
When things developed to this point, Zuo Sima Liu Yi could not hesitate.
After all, there are too many people staring at Luo Yan now. If you are not careful, you can't even drink soup.
oh?!
Ji Wuye was slightly stunned when he heard this, then he became serious, raised his hand to stop the music and dancer below, slowly got up, walked to Zuo Sima Liu Yi, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: Are you not kidding?More powerful than a tiger?!
Ji Wuye was most interested in two things in this life.
It is power, it is money.
If you want to gain status, gain power, gain identity, and control the life and death of others, you must have these two things.
Quan, Ji Wuye has now reached the peak. If you go further, you will be promoted to the nobles. However, the nobles are not so easy to advance. They need the blessing of bloodlines. Without noble bloodlines, no matter how high their status is, they will not be recognized by others.
Ji Wuye is short of money now, and no matter how much this thing is, it is not enough.
The army, the dead soldiers, the hearts of the people, etc.
Which one does not need money?
Ji Wuye earns a lot of money every year, but he spends a lot of money.
In this era, who will fight for you if you don’t have some money?!
Ji Wuye understood this truth when he was eighteen years old.
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