That trip to the north and south.

I met too many people who met in Pingshui, basically once they met, and then they had no contact.

In the past three years, Ning Chen's friends are only Ruan Xiaoer, Chen Pipi, Lin Youwei and others.

As for Feng Siniang, it can only be regarded as an accident under the wind and snow.

"You say, we caught a few chickens that night and left, isn't there so much to do later?" On the way, Ning Chen recalled with Ruan Xiaoer.

The house is old, and the old wind Siniang is riddled with diseases.

Because there is no time for the yard to be tended and repaired.

Let Ning Chen and Ruan Xiaoer, who were temporarily living in Luoyang City at the time, take advantage of the opportunity, climb into the yard, catch a fat old hen, turn around and run.

If there was no hurried glance before parting, maybe Ning Chen would not have seen that weak woman with a good appearance and a well-proportioned figure.

I also don't think much about it, a weak woman, raising some livestock, in fact, is a very difficult thing.

It's kind of a little conscience.

The old hen was not only put back, but Ning Chen also helped Feng Siniang for a period of time, when she went down to the river to catch fish and catch shrimp in the sea, she would always prepare a copy for her, and then take advantage of the night to secretly put it at the door of Siniang's house.

At that time, Ning Chen always boasted that he was a son of the rivers and lakes, chivalrous and righteous, and never left a name.

In fact, that time, he was not going to reveal his identity and whereabouts, and he was doing a good deed.

Pity......

In the end, he was hit by Feng Siniang, and no matter how much he concealed it, it lost its meaning.

"If you haven't been touched by Siniang, there will be no broken threads in the back, and you won't forget the root of trouble."

"Hey."

Ning Chen held his head in his hands and sighed.

Ruan Xiaoer said in a low voice, "Brother Chen, I think it's providence that you two know each other, just like that sentence...... There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it, hehe. ”

"You know how to chew words?"

Ning Chen glared at Ruan Xiaoer angrily.

Ruan Xiaoer said with a hippie smile, "I learned it all from Brother Chen, speaking of which, you are my mentor and my parents." ”

"Okay, the reborn parents have been tossed out, and you don't feel like a sensible person?"

Ning Chen shrank his neck coldly, and rolled his eyes pretending to be disgusted.

Ruan Xiaoer did the same, he also held his head, sat on the war horse, shook his head and muttered, "The court is a pretty groom, the twilight is a mother's bed, the man's style is flowing, and the night birds are in a hurry." ”

As soon as he turned his head, this guy looked at Ning Chen with thief eyebrows, and said with a grin.

Ning Chen stretched out his hand and pulled out the grass whiskers at the corner of his mouth, and smashed it at Ruan Xiaoer, "You kid aren't stunned, this poem, do you still remember it?" ”

"My brother's masterpiece must be ...... for a lifetime"

Ruan Xiaoer pretended to pat his chest arrogantly, and said loudly, "Keep it in mind for the rest of your life." ”

The five thousand Yan cavalry guards in the rear also heard the exchange between the two.

After repeating the silent reading in private, the hall burst into laughter.

Ning Chen immediately turned his head and pretended to be annoyed, "What's the matter, you want to rebel?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"However, the poem of the young marshal, in retrospect, is really vivid, I don't know, I climbed into which beautiful girl's bed at the beginning, so that the talent and inspiration struck, and immediately left this masterpiece?"

A rider pulled the reins of the horse, took a few steps forward, and sang a harmony with Ruan Xiaoer.

This time I went to Jiangnan Province, and I didn't take Hua Rong with me, these five thousand flame cavalry guards, led by this rough northern boy in front of me.

The surname is Li, and the name is Guanglin.

has followed Hua Rong for many years, whether it is his leadership talent or his ability to fight, he is one of the best among the generals of the Ning Family Army.

Li Guanglin seemed to feel that he was still unsatisfied, grinning, and was just about to revisit it.

Looking at Ning Chen's horizontal eyebrows, he immediately shrank his head in interest, but he still said with a smile, "The poem of the young marshal must be circulated, and when I turn around, I will send people to spread the territory of the north thousands of miles, so that more people can understand and understand the talent of the young marshal." ”

"Don't want to die, despite the circulation." Ning Chen quipped.

A long sigh.

Ning Chen raised his head, looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and then looked back at the way he came, and inevitably sighed, "Xiao Er, do you know the real full text of this poem?" ”

This is a pun, that is, an adapted poem.

When it comes to real poetry, it is very much in line with his current situation.

"Brother Chen, you know that I don't read much, so don't sell it."

Ruan Xiaoer scratched his ears and said with an embarrassed face.

Ning Chen laughed and said loudly, "The court is Tian Shelang, and the twilight ascends to the sky, and the son of the sky will have no seeds, and the man should be self-reliant." ”

Asahi is Tian Sharo.

Twilight ascends to the sky.

At this moment, Ruan Xiaoer, Li Guanglin and the 5,000-strong Duoyan cavalry guard were stunned one after another, and then pondered carefully, especially the word 'Tianzi', which made everyone look at Ning Chen with excitement.

"Young marshal, you ......," Li Guanglin choked in his throat.

From the complete war in the north to Ning Chen's dominance of one side, it seems that the attitude of this young side-by-side king has always been very vague.

No one knows exactly what he thinks.

I don't know, does he have even the slightest desire for that position?

Now it seems that a signal has been released indirectly?

With a military general like Li Guanglin who marches on horseback and makes a living by fighting, how can he not be excited, open a dynasty and establish a country, and immortal hegemony, if this is really done, he will be famous in history, and he will not be able to run.

Ning Chen smiled but said nothing.

I am a man, marching and commanding the army to fight the world.

In the end, it's all for that position, and it's all for that job.

"Don't die, in the future, there are greater achievements waiting for us, remember?"

Ning Chen raised his arm, a Ning Wang flag, and danced in the air.

"Thousands of years of hegemony are just around the corner."

“……”

"Thousands of years of hegemony are just around the corner."

Five thousand, roaring with excitement.

That kind of shocking and magnificent scene, for the people of Xialiba and the small people in the market, it is estimated that they will never see it in their lifetime.

After half an hour of rapid travel, the outline of the sunset city loomed in the backdrop of the scorching sun.

The city is not big, far less than the prosperous capitals such as Beichuan, Jinling, and Jiangnan Province.

But, here, after all, is a place where Ning Chen has set foot in, and he will feel more or less cordial.

This is a few years.

Returning to the other place where I stayed back then, in addition to emotion, I still feel emotional.

The once wandering prodigal.

Now it's ......

Silver saddle white horse, brocade clothes.

A pair of starry eyebrows and sword eyes are full of vigor and peerless charm.

Perhaps, Feng Siniang saw him Ning Chen, and she couldn't believe that in just a few years, Ning Chen would change so much.

"I'll go to the city to see an old man, don't follow me, just go with Xiao Er." Ning Chen simply ordered to go down, took Ruan Xiaoer, and quickly walked into Luoyang City.

Spring goes to summer solstice.

A cool breeze is blowing.

There are young boys.

Full of glory, fresh clothes and angry horses, rushing for you.

(End of chapter)