"Master, the little one brought back a piece of news that wasn't too good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" As soon as Li Yong saw Li Zhongyi, he immediately came over with a dazzled smile, not to mention how disgusting his flattering appearance was, "Guess what, what did the little one find?" ”

Li Zhongyi squatted next to a pit, carefully observing the sharp bamboo sticks inserted in the pit, very fascinated.

Li Yong saw that Li Zhongyi didn't even raise his head, he knew that he couldn't continue to sell Guanzi this time, and hurriedly explained: "Master, the little one found a clue of 300,000 stone grain, and brought a Goryeo noblewoman with him. ”

Li Zhongyi's gaze left the bamboo stick, glanced at Li Yong with a smile, and asked Li Yong sarcastically: "Aren't you afraid that Zhu Niang will peel your skin?" ”

The smile on Li Yong's face immediately froze, he led his troops out to fight the grass valley a lot of times, and there were always beautiful women left behind by the people who were grabbed by him, and then took the initiative to give them to Li Zhongyi to enjoy according to the habits of the party clan.

Although Li Zhongyi suffers from a serious widow's disease, not all kinds of women are collected by his side, and Li Yong's "filial piety" has been returned so far.

Li Yong didn't pat Li Zhongyi's ass, but he offended Zhu Niang, how could there be a reason to rush to send a woman to the lord? If you don't take it once, come again?

Since Li Yong did something stupid, Zhu Niang has never given him a good look. Every time, when Li Yong had something to see, the red-makeup maids under Zhu Niang either deliberately sprinkled soup and water on him, or deliberately broke some utensils, but they were right at Li Yong's feet.

Although Li Yong knows Chinese characters and speaks fluent Chinese, he is a party member in his bones. The party members are typical grassland peoples, they have always only respected the strong, and trying every means to please the strong is the way of survival of the party people, and it is also in line with the logic of the distribution of interests on the prairie.

This thick-skinned Li Yong is familiar with military law, he won Li Zhongyi's appreciation for his tame and loyalty, and was awarded the commander of the cavalry battalion for his outstanding military exploits, which is the foundation of his foothold in the Li family's army.

As for Li Yong's hollowing out of his heart to invest in Li Zhongyi's favor, he just wanted to get more opportunities for meritorious service. Although the bamboo girls and the maids made frequent small movements, they did not affect Li Yong's ascension step by step, what is there to fear?

Li Yong asked himself, if Li Zhongyi is a lascivious mediocrity who likes to listen to the wind on the pillow, will he still be so loyal, and he has been trembling and dare not cross the slightest?

The answer, of course, is no!

When he was in a class in the martial arts hall, Li Yong once heard Li Zhongyi's incisive summary: people go to high places, water flows to low places, and ambition and strength complement each other.

"Well, I'll take the grain, and the woman will forget it." Li Zhongyi already has three Goryeo concubines by his side, and continuing to increase the number of Goryeo concubines is obviously not conducive to the tranquility of the back house.

Although Caijiao is innocent and lovely, her two siblings have a lot of thieves, and Li Zhongyi was disgusted with them early, even if he looked at them more, he felt extremely irritable in his heart.

"Master, that woman has to see you before she is willing to tell the whereabouts of the 300,000 stone grain, you see ......" Li Yong has the heart to make a good story, and he has always refused to give up.

Li Zhongyi pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Oh, when you become the master of the three armies, how about teaching me to do things again?" ”

These words were really unbearable, Li Yong was so frightened that his face turned pale and his lips turned black, and he hurriedly lowered his head, knelt on his knees and confessed his guilt, not daring to take a breath.

Li Zhongyi's temperament is a little weird, he has a temper, and the more he laughs, the more Li Yong dares not argue. On the contrary, if Li Zhongyi exploded and scolded with a foul mouth, Li Yong would have the courage to climb up the pole with a hippie smile.

If he was kicked a few times by Li Zhongyi, then Li Yong would be even more satisfied. Everyone knows that Li Zhongyi has always been kind and polite to people who are not confidants.

Li Yong knelt down to plead guiltily, the fire in Li Zhongyi's heart gradually dissipated a lot, and he asked Li Yong coldly: "How to squeeze the whereabouts of the grain out of a woman's mouth, I shouldn't need to teach you anymore, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... The little one understands, the little one understands......" Li Yong wanted to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, but he forcibly suppressed the panic and uneasiness in his heart, and he only dared to think about the superfluous actions but never dared to do it.

Li Zhongyi saw Li Yong's panic, but he just didn't see it, if he wasn't of my race, his heart would be different, and the party barbarian in front of him was a rather ambitious guy, and he had to beat it from time to time.

A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier!

Li Zhongyi has always liked his subordinates with ideas, and practice has proved that ambitious people are generally more capable.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

To be honest, being good at sycophants is definitely a survival skill that cannot be underestimated!

The sycophants who are looked down upon by ordinary people, although they can't do practical things, they are good at figuring out their intentions and are willing to lose face, and they are often many times more nourishing than ordinary people.

The pursuit of a person's life is nothing more than the following words: wine, wealth, power, and gas, and gas is face!

The world is fair, there are gains and losses, reluctant to have children, and can get a wolf?

As long as you give, there is always a reward. When someone has no ability to do great things, but is willing to reduce himself to the dust, give up the so-called face and dignity, but live better than many people, this is also a great ability, worthy of respect.

Success and defeat, as Sli!

After Li Zhongyi sent Li Yong away in a few words, he continued to "hang out" in the camp with his hands behind his back.

Li Yunxiao carried a leather bag on her shoulder, holding a charcoal pen and notepad in her hand, and was responsible for recording everything she saw along the way, or what Li Zhongyi was interested in.

The hard work pays off, do every little thing well, and after accumulating to a certain extent, there will be a qualitative leap!

Li Zhongyi asked himself if he was not the kind of extremely smart person, and he was especially afraid that he would forget his previous memories because of the long time passed, so he had to write down everything he thought and thought.

As his status became higher and his power became more and more powerful, Li Zhongyi became more and more cautious when making decisions, and he described it as a thin soldier, without the slightest exaggeration.

Despite the existence of the General Staff Department, it was Li Zhongyi who made the final decision. Standing in his current position, a slight mistake in decision-making is likely to be the lives of thousands of soldiers, and he must not be careless.

According to Li Jiajun's soil policy, whether it is a dead soldier or a disabled veteran, Li Zhongyi allocates money every month to support them, so as to completely eliminate the worries of the robes.

After so many years of actual combat experience, Li Zhongyi has seen very clearly: as long as the battle is not defeated, the casualty rate of the soldiers is actually very small.

However, over time, in the long run, even if Li Zhongyi is rich, he gradually feels the financial pressure.

There are three main parts of the financial pressure, one is the high one-time pension, the second is the living expenses paid to the surviving family members every quarter, and more importantly, the allocation of funds to buy fertile land.

The soldiers who died in battle gave their lives because of loyalty, could Li Zhongyi be able to watch their bereaved families, those orphans and widows go hungry?

Li Zhongyi couldn't help but have a toothache just when he thought of the huge expenditure of buying high-quality good land, and between pensions, living expenses and good land, almost all the surviving family members would choose good land.

Whether it is in modern society or today, the concept that land (house) is a mute son has always been deeply rooted in people's bone marrow, and it is difficult to change.