Chapter 081: Handsome and short hair

Lu Xiaoyu looked at the severed bun in his hand, and his mood was unprecedentedly comfortable, these are the decadent cultures of feudal society, and there is no pity to abandon them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info To be honest, in the past year, Lu Xiaoyu deeply felt that the long hair of this ancient person was really difficult to take care of, and now he finally found an excuse to break it off quickly.

King Wu Yue thought that Lu Xiaoyu was still sad about the severed hair, but at the same time he admired his courage to break his hair.

patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Xiaoyu, I didn't misunderstand you. Those who achieve great things should be informal. What you have done today is enough to convince those nobles, and even this king is ashamed of himself. In fact, I have long known that these noble children of the same clan, relying on their noble status, show off their prestige in the army without military law. I haven't been able to discipline them properly because of the loss of face. Now, it's good that you've helped me fulfill that wish, and you've done it so well. This position of general of the Flying Tiger Army belongs to you. ā€

Lu Xiaoyu secretly scolded Wu Yue Wang Dao in his heart, and used me as a gunman. I don't dare to deal with those nobles who are flying and domineering on weekdays, knowing that I have a resolute personality and can't get used to these nobles who are used to being uncles, I will definitely find a way to teach them a lesson. So let yourself be the general of the Flying Tiger Army to punish their crimes, this is really a trick!

"Today, don't talk to Zhen'er about this when you go back. I'm afraid that she won't be stimulated by that time, and she will have a fetal gas. "After King Wu Yue instructed Lu Xiaoyu, he walked straight to the study." By the way, I just heard you say that you want to select elites in the Flying Tiger Army and form a new elite team? Well, this idea is good, very good, I am relieved that the Flying Tiger Army can have you as a general. In the future, you don't need to ask me about the personnel transfer and drill improvement of the Flying Tiger Army, and I will leave it to you to be fully responsible. ā€

Lu Xiaoyu still admires King Wu Yue very much at this point, no need to be suspicious, no doubt in employing people. It's just that he is miserable, and he could have gotten rid of the serious and life-threatening position of a general, and he could have managed the salt and currency farms well. I would rather count the money every day until my hands cramp, eat salt until my mouth peels, and I don't want to fight and kill all day long. Now there is no way to make such a fuss, the effect of this army's neutrality is great, and it seems that now he is expected to be the general of the Flying Tiger Army.

Lu Xiaoyu secretly hid his severed hair bun on his chest and went to the bedroom, and on the way back to the room, he was frowning, still thinking in his heart, how to conduct the selection tomorrow, what to use to train this army, and how to standardize discipline, these are all very nerve-wracking problems in front of him now.

Before she knew it, she had walked to the door of the room, and before she could open the door, Xiong Zhen'er rushed out of the door and bumped into Lu Xiaoyu.

"Zhen'er, where are you going in such a hurry?" Lu Xiaoyu didn't shy away from suspicion, and hugged Xiong Zhen'er and asked jokingly.

Xiong Zhen'er was so ashamed that a pink color appeared on her white neck, and slowly a piece of pink was printed on her face. Ancient women were generally reserved, and Xiong Zhen'er was afraid that standing outside would be seen by others in broad daylight, so she turned around and pulled Lu Xiaoyu into the room and closed the door.

"Zhen'er, what are you going to do to me? When did you have so much strength, you made me a very faceless general. Lu Xiaoyu felt a little unbearable when she saw Xiong Zhen'er's expression of wanting to refuse and welcome, clasped her hands in front of her chest, pretended to be frightened, and continued to joke with her.

"Xianggongxiu wants to make fun of you, Zhen'er asks you questions, and you have to answer honestly." Xiong Zhen'er sat on Lu Xiaoyu's lap, hugged his neck and asked seriously.

"Well, Xianggong listens to you." Lu Xiaoyu pretended to be serious and looked at Xiong Zhen'er affectionately.

Xiong Zhen'er's face was even hotter when he saw it, her heart was rippling, and she tried to avoid his eyes, and said: "Xianggong, just now Han Gongzi came back and said that you were called to the front hall by your father, and the people sitting in the hall were all uncles of the same sect, I heard that you were still in the Flying Tiger General today and almost took the lives of their sons according to the law." This time they came to the palace specially, and my father specially asked me to avoid it, did they come to trouble you. Did they embarrass you just now? ā€

"It's no big deal, these uncles and uncles are good to me. It's just a little misunderstanding between us. Lu Xiaoyu replied with a smile, not taking this matter seriously at all.

"Huh? Are you sure? Xiong Zhen'er looked at Lu Xiaoyu suspiciously.

"Really!" Lu Xiaoyu looked at Xiong Zhen'er with wide eyes, for fear that she wouldn't believe it.

"Well, that's good. Xianggong, you have walked the mountain road for a day today. Let Jane give you a massage and relax. Xiong Zhen'er walked around behind Lu Xiaoyu and was about to massage him.

Lu Xiaoyu also closed his eyes very cooperatively, ready to enjoy a horse killing chicken, and suddenly remembered that something was wrong. "Zhen'er, wait a minute!"

At this time, it was too late, Xiong Zhen'er covered her mouth, looked at the severed bun behind Lu Xiaoyu, and there were tears in her eyes, "Xianggong, are they forcing you to cut off your bun too, it's too much, let me go to Daddy to theorize." ā€

Lu Xiaoyu pulled her back, "Zhen'er, don't be impulsive, what's so sad about this." He felt out the long hair hidden on his chest, "What's the use of these three thousand troubles, it's still messy to cut and trim." Doesn't it look like I'm much refreshed and more energetic? If you don't believe it, see for yourself. ā€

Xiong Zhen'er stopped her tears and looked back and forth at Lu Xiaoyu's long hair. Although she couldn't say it directly, she found that Xianggong really looked like a new look, which gave people a very neat and clean feeling. She reluctantly nodded.

"Zhen'er still understands me, this haircut is a very common thing in our hometown, and there are all kinds of hairstyles, which is called fashion. I'm also going to promote this hairstyle in the Flying Tiger Army when the time comes, and all the soldiers will have a plank, and it will be a lot lighter to fight. Lu Xiaoyu touched the back of his head and said happily.

Since his father-in-law likes such a hairstyle, Xiong Zhen'er naturally has to cater to it. According to Lu Xiaoyu's request, Xiong Zhen'er took out scissors and trimmed the rest of Lu Xiaoyu's uneven hair. One scissor on the left, one scissors on the right. After a while, a modern version of Lu Xiaoyu was born.

"Xianggong, it's finished. It seems to be really better than ......" Xiong Zhen'er looked at the new shape of Lu Xiaoyu in the mirror and didn't know how to describe it.

"Is it true that Xianggong is much more handsome than before, I just said, I am a promising young man who is at the forefront of fashion, and this hairstyle is the most suitable for me." Lu Xiaoyu looked at the short hair that showed a bright light in the mirror, and his handsomeness was three points better than before, and he had a little more masculinity as a man. At this time, there is a military uniform missing, and then we must find a few ingenious tailors to make a modern military uniform for each soldier of the Flying Tiger Army, Lu Xiaoyu thought happily in his heart.