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Will you die or not if you are hit?
Some of the Fifth Middle School couldn't understand, but they knew that Li Minglou was sad because of the death of Yangzhou City.
But there is no way to fight without killing people.
"Ma Jiang will kill them too. Ma Jiang is crazy and has killed innocent people indiscriminately in the city." Zhongwu said, "Moreover, miss, everyone is mortal. This is also destined. It's just that some people are in Taiping." Some people die in prosperous times, but some people die in troubled times."
Speaking of this, the young general smiled innocently.
"Whether you live in a peaceful and prosperous age or wander in troubled times, it is also your destiny."
Li Minglou smiled and said, "At such a young age, you are able to adapt to circumstances."
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? " The fifth grader couldn't help but scratched his head and mentally counted how old he was this year, twenty-three or twenty-four He was an orphan. Li Fengan was young when he picked him up and couldn't remember his birthday. He only knew about it. of years.
But whether you are twenty-three or twenty-four, you are still older than sixteen or seventeen.
¡°But he has also heard people say that when one feels bitter, one becomes old, and it has nothing to do with age.
¡°I just feel that no matter what your destiny is, you must live seriously and well, and then you will die.¡± He said.
¡°Actually, she didn¡¯t work hard and seriously in her last life. Li Minglou sighed softly.
Zhongwu thought she was still sighing in front of him, and said again: "Miss, I think this is a catastrophe in the world. Each of us is insignificant in it. We can't control it. We can't think too much about life, death, right or wrong, should we do it or not? If you should or whatever, you wouldn¡¯t be able to live, and you wouldn¡¯t be able to do anything.¡±
Li Minglou looked at the young general who was conscientiously comforting himself, and nodded seriously: "I understand."
Zhongwu said happily: "Miss, please go to bed early." Then he left.
This is the Huainan Daojun camp, and there are security guards all around. Li Minglou will not be in danger if he sits alone on the hill.
Li Minglou watched the young general leave and sighed softly. What she said was destined to be different from what Zhongwu thought. She was thinking about that life.
In that life, Ma Jiang surrendered to the enemy, and there was no Mrs. Wu in that life. Huainan Road soon became a land of rebels. It was not until Wu Yaer killed Ankangshan later that the rebels near the capital fled. Ande Zhong succeeded to the throne and retreated to Fujian and Huainan. The road was just recovered.
Were the people of Yangzhou City not driven away and used as human shields like this in that generation? Did he survive until Huainan Road was recovered?
She saved many people in Huainan Road, but many people died because of her.
How many people who were originally going to die had their fate changed and survived? Or are there more people who originally survived but had their fate changed and died?
Li Minglou looked up at the sky. The night sky was dark, and there seemed to be thunder rolling behind the darkness.
¡°The damned ones are not dead, the undeserving ones are dead, so is this why God forbids her?
"Mrs."
The voice of Zhongwu rang again, running back and forth, but this time he was not here to persuade her.
"Lian Xiaojun is here."
The lights were lit in the Chinese army tent, and the young man sitting in the lights was bright but not dazzling, like a rare pearl.
Li Minglou looked at Pearl and said, "Master Ruyu is really a rare visitor."
Ever since we left after selling grain, we have seen grains keep coming, but we have never seen Xiaojun again. Only news about him has come. He walks in various places, many people are convinced, and businessmen of all sizes are looking for him to do business. , the business grew bigger and bigger, and he was called Ruyu Gongzi.
Lian Xiaojun looked at the woman standing at the door. The thin white gauze showed her graceful figure. The white gauze was like clouds and fog, blocking everything. The night behind her and the lights in front of her made her ride on the clouds and mist.
"Who dares to call her Ruyu in front of my wife?" He smiled, leaned down and saluted, "My dear, my heart is devoted to my wife, and my body is even more so."
By his side are five hundred elite soldiers sent by Li Minglou, who serve as guards and constraints.
Li Minglou sat down: "Our business is done, you can dismiss the guards."
When she sat down, Lian Xiaojun sat beside her and poured a cup of tea that had been brewed in advance: "This is the tea Xiaojun just cooked, using spring water from Langya Mountain."
Li Minglou reached out to take it, lifted his veil slightly and drank it in one gulp. When he put the tea cup down, Lian Xiaojun had already reached out to take it.
Li Minglou did not touch his hand. He released his tea cup and gently twisted his sleeves with his fingers: "This dress can be exchanged for ten guards."
In this troubled world, having money may not necessarily mean you can survive, but having money can buy you a lot.Human life, in troubled times, everyone has no way out, the guards have fled, the knights have disappeared, the dragon has nowhere to hide, and the tiger is restless. Even Xiaojun has a prosperous business now, so it is not difficult to buy a thousand good people as guards.
Maybe you don¡¯t even have to spend any money.
Lian Xiaojun said: "What I got with money is not as good as what Madam gave me. When Madam believed in me, I had nothing. What money can't buy is the most reliable."
Li Minglou opened his sleeves with his fingers and said: "You are overthinking. I don't believe you. It is also a business. If you succeed, we will cooperate happily. If you fail, you will not be able to enter my door today."
Lian Xiaojun put his hand on his heart and looked at Li Minglou: "In my heart, the most important business in the world is my wife's."
Being looked at by these eyes, no one wanted to refute or question anything he said.
"But when Lian Xiaojun looked at the exposed eyes of the woman in front of him, he didn't lose his focus. Instead, he looked past him She didn't notice him.
Does your mother also have eyes like this? Was my father so obsessed with my mother's eyes back then?
Li Minglou took back his reverie and said with calm eyes: "Young Master Lian is looking for me, do you have any business to do?"
Lian Xiaojun sat up straight and nodded: "I know that Madam takes in people in various places within her jurisdiction, but I don't know if Madam can buy people?"
In these troubled times, the population, especially those who have lost their homes, are like locusts. The cities that pass by cannot avoid them. It is already an act of a Bodhisattva to take them in. How about spending money to buy them? Who is that? Fool?
"And if Mrs. Chu wants someone, she can swarm her with just a wave of her hand."
However, how could even Xiaojun not know this truth that everyone knows?
Li Minglou did not smile and asked: "How many do you have?"
Lian Xiaojun said: "Five hundred thousand."
This number of people is equivalent to three Gwangju Prefectures, which sounds really ridiculous.
Li Minglou didn¡¯t smile, nor did he reply immediately. He thought about it and asked, ¡°How much do you want?¡±
Lian Xiaojun smiled: "I don't want any money this time, as long as Madam gives me a token that will be regarded as my presence in person."
That is the seal of Mrs. Chu.
"With this, if you want to cause trouble, the three Gwangju Prefectures can be destroyed."
"Madam, I'm just a businessman. Of course I won't do anything that has nothing to do with business." Lian Xiaojun said.
Li Minglou said: "This business is different from the previous one. It has a time limit."
She thought for a moment, stretched out a palm, and pressed a seal with her thumb.
"Four days."
Lian Xiaojun stretched out his hand and put it on her palm, scratching it gently, as if pleading and coquettishly: "Five days, you have to bargain in business."
Who can bear the bargaining with beauty?
Li Minglou raised his thumb and dropped the seal: "Okay."
Lian Xiaojun pinched the seal, put his hand back on his knees, and smiled at the woman in the mist in front of him: "Thank you, madam."
Li Minglou also smiled: "You're welcome. If the business is successful, there's no need to thank you. If it's not, there's no need to thank you. I'll kill you. This is probably the risk of business."
Lian Xiaojun laughed and stood up: "Madam, it's really scary to scare people."
After saying goodbye, Shi Shi left
Leaving the military camp that was dotted with sparks, it was pitch dark all around, and you couldn¡¯t see your fingers.
Lian Xiaoqiang¡¯s breath almost hit Lian Xiaojun¡¯s face: ¡°How is it? How is it?¡±
Lian Xiaojun reached out and pushed him: "Light the lamp, light the lamp, I will take it out and take a look."
Lian Xiaoqiang was overjoyed and nervously lit the torch. The black color in the surrounding area was swallowed up, and the brightness enveloped the two brothers.
"Let me see the token." He urged eagerly, and then saw Lian Xiaojun take out a palm-sizedmirror from his arms.
Lian Xiaojun took advantage of the firelight and held up the mirror to look at himself: "I want to see what Han Xu looks like. Why does his wife love him but not me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com