"No, the form of war is not just the use of swords. You can use strategy, you can use business, you can use culture...... For example, if it can destroy a country's economy through commercial exports. They are no longer willing to smelt themselves, never to produce food again, and no longer to weave cloth...... So, when everything in this country can only be purchased from Datang, do you think this country can still be called a country? ”

"Or, in this country, everyone knows Chinese characters, is familiar with Sinology, wears Han clothes, and admires my Tang culture, then will they oppose my Tang Dynasty again?" Even if it's right? At that time, the assimilated country was equivalent to the IQ being lowered to the same level as today's Datang, and it was natural that Datang, who had always been at this level, would use his rich experience to defeat his opponents.

From noon, we chatted until it was dark and the mouth was dry, Duan Shaojun was able to leave, and the abbot sat in the quiet room for a long time without speaking, and from time to time, he sighed in the dim light.

Li Xuan, who was in the Jingshi, still maintained the same low-key and silence as before, but in secret, he took good care of the store in the Jingshi where he and Duan Shaojun co-owned the property. And when he wrote to the abbot of Dream, his heart was also full of confusion.

Has the Tang Empire really become so fragile and vulnerable? Then, although he is a prince, he has no power and no power. There was no way to stop the emergence of the situations described by Duan Shaojun.

All this, it seems, will be pulled out of the timeline of history with the arrival of Duan Shaojun......

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In the late spring of the second year, Cao Zhongde came to Lanting and met with the abbot of Mengfu, saying that he was coming to take his cousin Chen Jian and go to Beijing first. Because the Beijing division wants to take advantage of the imperial examination, a grand literary event will be held, and famous talents from all over the country will gather in the Beijing division.

And Cao Zhongde, as the leader of the younger generation of the Jiangnan literary circle, the great master of the eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling faction, naturally had to go to the past to negotiate and arrange various matters. By the way, Chen Jian, who has a distress letter almost every day, was brought to Beijing.

Hu Xiaoniang also used the excuse that she was a brother and sister with Chen Jian, and it was really boring to stay in the mountains and study hard alone, hoping that the abbot of Mengfu could give him permission to go with Chen Jian, as the so-called life is the same * death * , I want to be a good friend with Chen Jian for a lifetime.

Hu Junshou had no choice but to intercede for this guy, and finally obtained the favor of the abbot of the dream. Let the two brothers follow Cao Zhongde. However, Master Dream Confusion told the two brothers, don't think that you have escaped from the clutches of the old man, and when you arrive at Jingshi, go to Wenzhi Temple immediately to report.

Lao Ke's senior brother, Master Mengzhen, is waiting for you there, if you dare not go, Lao Qu will teach you to be a new person in minutes. The two of them didn't dare to disbelieve the threat of the abbot, but then again, isn't it your senior brother?

Could it be better than you? What the two unlucky ghosts who thought they had escaped from the sea of misery would never expect was that leaving Lanting and going straight to Jingshi was just the best example of leaving the wolf's den and entering the fire pit.

"Xiao Langjun, the slave family wants to discuss something with you." It was still in front of the fireplace, and the coals were glowing orange and yellow in the fireplace. The afterglow of spring still lingered in the corners of his eyebrows, and Xu Xiangjun, who was in the corners of his eyes, lay in the arms of Duan Shaojun, who was also open-chested and exposed. A pair of charming eyes, like a tired Persian cat in spring, squinted comfortably.

Duan Shaojun didn't answer, just gently played with Xu Xiangjun's soft earlobes, watching the translucent ears that were translucent in the firelight deform at his fingertips, and Xu Xiangjun comfortably rubbed Duan Shaojun's chest from time to time. "Don't make trouble, the slave family is telling you something, bad Langjun."

"Okay, I don't know what the lady is going to say, come quickly, and listen to my husband." Duan Shaojun smiled, let go of the fingers that were kneading her earlobes, and smiled at the green silk on her cheeks that was wet with sweat.

"The slave family wants to go to Jingshi with Sister Su Su first."

"Uh-huh?!" Duan Shaojun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a stunned expression, and after making sure that she was not joking, he couldn't help but be taken aback. "Why?"

Xu Xiangjun charmingly threw affectionate eye waves at Duan Shaojun, and her fingers gently drew circles on Duan Shaojun's chest. "Our business is developing quite well in Jingshi, but many things still need to be decided by someone in charge, and what to do next also needs to be considered. And the slave family naturally couldn't make a decision in Jiangnan, so they thought about going to Beijing first. By the way, let's see if there is anything that needs to be prepared, so that when Lang Jun comes, the slave family will sweep the couch to welcome ......"

"Oh, why don't you wait for me?" Duan Shaojun nodded and stroked Xu Xiangjun's soft and tender face.

"Because the slave family still wants to see Miss Ximen......" As soon as these words came out, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing Duan Shaojun's expression, Xu Xiangjun laughed coquettishly, reached out and pinched Duan Shaojun's face. "Don't be nervous, husband, don't worry, the slave family is not going to fill in the blockage for you. I just want to get acquainted with each other before you and Miss Simon get married, so can you understand the mind of the slave family? ”

"Oh, I'm not nervous about that, I'm just a little surprised that you're going to say it at a time like this." Duan Shaojun's heart was slightly relieved, and then he hurriedly affirmed.

"Cut, you just blinked your eyelids several times, aren't you nervous? My good gentleman. Xu Xiangjun smiled, Bai Mei was suddenly born, and her fingers gently stroked Duan Shaojun's lips.

"I am...... Well, it seems that I haven't cleaned you up for a few days, do you know how to give your husband eye medicine? Duan Shaojun was annoyed and angry, phew! For the respect of men, for the sake of world peace and family unity, it was decided to carry out a deep education for the little goblin in his arms.

In the exclamation and moaning of Xu Xiangjun, another sleepless body literature report was held in front of the fireplace.

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In the early morning of the next day, even after a night of action martial arts films, Duan Shaojun still rushed to the medical hall refreshed, but it was a little late, several senior brothers were already sitting in the clinic, and even the second senior brother who had been with Shizun also appeared in front of the medical hall.

"Hey, why is the second senior brother here, and the master is also here?" Duan Shaojun greeted the second senior brother warmly and stepped forward.

The second senior brother smiled heartily, pointed to the inside of the medical hall and said, "Little junior brother, you are late today, come in quickly, it has been almost an hour since the master has come to the medical hall, you will arrive, be careful that he will clean you up." ”

"Alas...... I knew it wasn't going to be good for me. Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes helplessly, said goodbye to the second senior brother, and walked into the medical hall.

"Oh, Master, why are you here?" Duan Shaojun greeted the master who was talking and laughing with the senior brother with an enthusiastic face.

The abbot rolled his eyes. "Yo ho, I said Shaojun, you came early enough, why, couldn't it be that you stayed up for the country and the people last night?"

Duan Shaojun stumbled under his feet and almost fell into a, looking at the senior brother with a black line on his face. The expression is sad and angry, and the eyes are sad.

The elder brother spread his hands innocently. "Just now Shizun asked me, saying that when your junior brother usually comes late, what is the reason, I just told Shizun that you came, this is not to blame."

The abbot turned his head and coughed several times, only then did he turn his head with a straight face, but his old face was a little red, and he looked at Duan Shaojun with that kind of crying and laughing eyes. "Okay, stinky boy, it's too late, don't give yourself any justifiable reason, that is, your senior brother is willing to let you go. You dare to say so to the teacher, it's strange if I don't beat you up. ”

Duan Shaojun laughed dryly, hurriedly bowed to the senior brother to show his apology, and then solemnly gave the abbot of Mengfu. "Master, your eyes are like torches, jealousy is like hatred, disciple, I really admire it, well, it's the kind that throws yourself to the ground."

"Okay, okay, don't give me nonsense, Jianyin, you tell this kid, hum ......" The dream abbot snorted, too lazy to pay attention to this thug who often got on his nose and face.

"That, junior master, come and take a look at this, and this ......" Senior Brother nodded with a wry smile, motioned for Duan Shaojun to sit beside him, and then pointed to the things on the table.

Duan Shaojun understood what this was at the first glance when he saw it, and when he copied it in his hand, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. "Master, is it really done?"

The dream abbot who was going to ignore this evil man had already put his anger behind at this moment, and stroked his long beard with a smug face. "Yes, that Zhang Xuanling is really interesting, and the best pigeons and the best pigeon breeds in his house were sent, but only two of the three pigeons released from Beijing came back."