Chapter 84

"What about the Western kingdom? They should be the same as the Qing Dynasty? Didn't the Qing Dynasty ever want to join hands with the west to destroy the originator first? "

Waving away his confused thoughts, Ling Jingxuan continued to ask, who left his memory of recent years blank? The only thing he knew was that this was an era of Three Kingdoms, among which the East was the strongest and wealthiest, and the territory was also the largest. The western country was known as a million iron cavalry. The unique fine steel Dao was even more famous all over the world However, the founding emperor decided that the killing was too heavy. After the unification of the Qing state, the emperor issued the edict of suspending troops to support the people. It can be said that since the founding of the people's Republic of China, the Qing state has been advocating culture and restraining military force. In the past, the Qing state's military equipment has become weaker and weaker. Whenever the East and the West deceive each other, they all cowardly adopt the policy of peace, and exchange the princess for peace. In history, even the northern nomads have forced them to go Several princesses, until the prince Zeng, the Marquis of Weiyuan, was born.

It is said that Marquis Zeng and princess Mingshang of the royal family had no idea when they were young. However, when the prince of the eastern Kingdom went to the Qing Dynasty, he immediately took a fancy to the beautiful and gentle Princess Mingshang, and asked the Qing emperor to marry the princess to him as his side concubine. The court was all angry, but the princess in their hall could only be the side concubine. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face for them, the emperor However, it was not long after that that, marquis Zeng, who was still a little boy at that time, volunteered to go to the battlefield, and he did not know whether he was lucky or not. Although the war was hard, marquis Zeng was defeated by the eastern kingdom. The emperor greatly appreciated it and ordered Princess Mingshang to be married to him. Since then, marquis Zeng became the God of war Along with this piece of good news spread all over the country.

Yan Shengrui was a model figure of the war group after Marquis Zeng. He was only 14 years old at that time. In spite of the opposition of the late emperor, he went to battle with the Lord Zeng to capture the eldest princess's son-in-law, who was responsible for transporting grain and grass. In exchange for a written contract that the eastern kingdom would not take the initiative to fight for ten years, Yan Shengrui became famous in the first World War, Almost all of them won every battle, and completely replaced the old Marquis Zeng and became the new generation of God of war in the Qing Dynasty. However, all the people who have read some books know about it, and the former Ling Jingxuan also knows it. However, he is not very clear about the trend in recent years.

"The East is a stick for stirring up excrement, and bullying the soft and fearing the hard. The west country is known as a million iron cavalry and has a fine steel knife in hand. How dare they attack them at will? In addition, Prince Sheng tied up their eldest princess's son-in-law, forcing them to sign a ten-year peace treaty. Their hearts were afraid that they had poisoned us. Now that ten years have passed, they have not moved because they are afraid of Prince Sheng. Is this military service a sign of war between the two countries? "

Han Fei couldn't help but sigh. Although these things are state affairs, they have nothing to do with ordinary people like them. But if Dongguo does fight, how can they be in good condition?

"Ha ha It seems that the western state is not an oil-saving lamp, waiting to reap profits. Once the war between the two great powers starts, the nomadic people in the north will also be involved in it. The only thing that remains unchanged and fundamental is the western state. Maybe the western state has made a lot of efforts in instigating the nomadic people. "

Ling Jingxuan smiles, but his smile obviously does not extend to the bottom of his eyes. He has nothing to do with fighting or anything. He has never thought of helping the Qing Dynasty to unify the world. However, how can there be an egg in the nest? No matter what era, the people who suffer in war will always be the common people. It seems that when he makes money in the future, he should pay more attention to the war situation on the front line.

"Will you? Mr. Shuoshu said that the West was afraid of our prince Sheng. As long as Prince Sheng was in one day, they would not dare to move. "

Hearing this, Zhao Dalong and Han Fei both blinked their eyes and asked naively. Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly. He didn't intend to explain to them in detail. If the storyteller could believe what he said, the sow could fly in the sky.

"Prince Sheng is not omnipotent, but I agree with Jingxuan. The West must have the ambition of dominating the whole country. Otherwise, why do they train millions of iron horses? Do you have fun? "

Unexpectedly, Yan Shengrui, who has been silent for most of the day, takes up his words. His handsome face is covered with naked disdain and?? Anger is anger. It is a kind of resentment to the enemies and careerists.

Zhao Hanfu looked at each other foolishly. He nodded his head after a long time. Ling Jingxuan took a meaningful look at Yan Shengrui. If he didn't know clearly that he had not recovered his memory, he could not help wondering whether he had already remembered, this man?? I'm afraid it has long been branded with the so-called military soul of soldiers, right?

"It doesn't matter whether West China has ambition or not. It has nothing to do with us. Brother Zhao, I know how to refine refined steel. I wonder if you can help me build a set of such knives on this basis?"

With that, Ling Jingxuan picked up a stick and squatted on the ground to draw the general shape of the scalpel. However, he waited for a long time, but no one answered him. Ling Jingxuan turned his head curiously and saw that all three were as stupefied as the statue. His wide eyes looked at him like a monster. His forehead became black. Ling Jingxuan got up and asked in doubt: "you guys What's the matter

He didn't seem to say anything to shock them, did he?

"Can you refine refined steel?"

All of a sudden, Yan Shengrui, regardless of the soil in his hands, went up and clamped his arm tightly. Obviously, he lost his memory. When he heard about Jinggang, his body was still faster than his reason to act. In fact, many people did not know that the Qing Dynasty had been fighting a very weak battle in recent years, and he was played by the northern nomads. He had to be on guard against the invasion of the eastern and Western armies and the east railway He is famous all over the world, and the refined steel Sabre of the western state is also very difficult. If Yan Shengrui had not led the army well and made the four sides afraid, the Qing Dynasty would have been devoured by those ambitious men. Over the years, Yan Shengrui has been trying his best to obtain the secret recipe for refining refined steel in the western country. However, it is a national secret of the family, which can be easily obtained?It can be very responsible to say that Jinggang has become a heart disease of Yan Shengrui, so even if he lost his memory, he would be so excited.

The pain from the arm clearly tells Ling Jingxuan how excited his man is at this time. He is so excited that he can't even care about his feelings. Danfeng's eyes can't help but feel a little cold. Ling Jingxuan doesn't cry for pain. He just looks at him with cold eyes. He can understand his mood, but he can't accept that he ignores him for a small refining method If he and his sons were not the most important thing in his heart, he would rather not have anything.

"Sheng Rui, let go of Jingxuan. He is weak and can't stand your tossing."

Seeing this, Han Fei and Zhao Dalong went to the front one by one. He held Jingxuan in his arms and grasped his arms one by one. Yan Shengrui came back to his senses. He was very excited and quickly let him go: "sorry, I don't know why I'm like this. Jingxuan, are you ok?"

In Yan Shengrui full of heartache to get together to want to pull up his arm to check, Ling Jingxuan body side to hide in the past: "can't die."

The tone goes back to the cold alienation when they first communicated. Yan Shengrui's dark eyebrows are almost knotted. Damn it, how could he have that reaction? How hard did he try to win over the relationship with Jingxuan? Now it's better. I'm afraid it's going to be over again.

"Jingxuan, don't be angry with Shengrui. He didn't mean to. The refining method of refined steel has always been regarded as a secret by western countries. It's normal for him to be so excited."

Han Fei looks back and forth at the two people, but stands in the middle to help Yan Shengrui talk. He really doesn't want them to make conflicts because of that. After Jingxuan said that, he and Longge were not shocked and excited?

"I don't hold my breath, brother Zhao and brother Han. I'm sorry. I'll take a rest."

With that, Ling Jingxuan didn't even look at Yan Shengrui. He turned to the cellar. Ling Jinghan, who was reading under the eaves of the house, naturally noticed what happened to them. When he saw his elder brother coming, he had thought of his concern. But just as he got up, he saw Yan Shengrui following him step by step and resolutely sat back. He believed that brother Rui could be safe Caress big brother.

"I don't want to go with you? It seems that master Xuan is injured. "

Seeing the two figures disappear in the sight, song Shuisheng, who is waiting on the side, asks anxiously. He is 15 years old, one year older than Ling Jinghan. He has been able to distinguish right from wrong and see people's faces.

"No, brother Rui is more powerful than we can imagine. He has many ways to appease him."

Smiling and shaking his head, Ling Jinghan bowed his head and gently turned over the pages of the book. If he observed correctly, Ruige was definitely not an ordinary person.

Although song Shuisheng didn't quite understand what he meant, since he had said so, he could not say anything more. After filling his empty cup with tea, he quietly picked up the branches and continued to practice the words that Ling Jinghan had just taught him to write.

"I'm sorry, Jingxuan. I didn't mean to. Let me help you with the medicine?"

In the cellar, looking at Ling Jingxuan who takes off his coat and wipes his own medicine, Yan Shengrui feels distressed. Tiger eyes stare at the big black green on his arm. He has already given his ancestors 18 generations a greeting. They were all fine not long ago. Why did this happen?

Ling Jingxuan doesn't pay attention to him. He just wipes his medicine quietly. In fact, his mind is also very chaotic. He knows that Yan Shengrui can't blame for this. As he often says, people's memory will disappear, but some habits will never disappear. Yan Shengrui once suffered losses under Jinggang knife, and he will care about Jinggang. It's normal for him to be so angry We are, but?? He just didn't want his and his son's position in his mind to be behind Jinggang, or even more. It was only at this moment that he realized that his feelings for Yan Shengrui had been so deep. In case he recovered his memory and no longer attached to him, he?? He couldn't imagine what he would do.

"Jingxuan, don't be angry. I swear that this will never happen again. This is the first time for me. You can't sentence me to death for this, Jingxuan?"

Seeing that he seemed indifferent, Yan Shengrui simply wiped his face off and put it into his pocket. He held him tightly with open arms. His tone was not low. He simply played the essence of a rogue to the incisive and delicate level. At first, Ling Jingxuan struggled for a while, but then he was directly amused. He nestled in his arms for a long time before turning to face him: "who will judge you to die Are you punished? I'm just thinking about things. "

This man is always a rascal who makes him helpless. Although he is still in the bottom of his heart, he is no longer angry. He is not a man who likes to escape or blindly accept others' giving. Since he has determined his deeper and deeper feelings for him, he can only find ways to occupy the deepest position in his heart, isn't he? Even if one day he really recovered his memory, he also wanted him to be inseparable from him.

"Hooray?? I'm scared to death. Jingxuan, don't scare me like this again. I'm not afraid of anything. I'm afraid you don't want me. "

With an exaggerated breath, Yan Shengrui leaned on his shoulder and breathed his own breath. God knows that his heart beat stopped just now."Are you afraid that you will die without a son?"

When the misunderstanding is solved, Ling Jingxuan can't help joking with him. Jinggang, it seems that he has to slow down first. It is also necessary to plan to get and protect love. In order to firmly surround him, he has to make good use of the things in his mind.

"Nonsense! We are still young. What's the end? It's not to be said in the future. "

Pretending to stare at him sternly, Yan Shengrui said half of his own smile out, he wanted his son, his father, he can not do without.

"Well, let's go out and help brother Zhao and them work together. We must set up the shed today, and we will start cooking jam tomorrow."

Holding out his hand and pinching his face, Ling Jingxuan opened his hand with a smile and looked at his climbing back. Yan Shengrui's smiling eyes sank. After calming down, he resolutely noticed that he cared about Prince Sheng and the battlefield?? Familiar, yes, is familiar, as if that is his heaven and earth, don't he have anything to do with Prince Sheng?

I have to say, Yan Shengrui is keen, almost hit the heart of the heart, but, I'm afraid he can't dream of it. He himself is the prince of Sheng, right?