"Mingyuan?" Shen Yan heard the familiar name again and asked.
"You don't even know general Ming?"
The abbot showed a look of "how can you be like this".
At this point, the ring scar has been all good. The abbot put Xiang aside and said excitedly, "the Ming general is a young and talented man who uses war like a God. He is the" God of war "praised by Emperor Wu himself. The emperor of war is also the God of the common people
"One is from the mouth of the people, the other is from the mouth of the emperor. Both of them are the warlords of Beiyan. With them, Xiqi and donghuai dare not peep at Beiyan! "
The Abbot's eyes were full of admiration and admiration. He said with emotion: "I have a confidant in my life. Fortunately! After Emperor Wu, it's the general of Ming Dynasty who supports him! The Ming general wanted to marry Wenya, the daughter of the guilty minister, which was also approved by Emperor Wu. "
Shen Yan touched his bald head, and his heart was like overturning a bottle of Schisandra. There were all kinds of sweet and sour, bitter and salty. He said in a low voice: "people are gone, what kind of Queen is there?"
"How can you talk so sour?" The abbot was very upset and said, "Shen Lang Jun and Emperor Wu's wife are very affectionate. Unfortunately, they were separated in their early years. Emperor Wu has been looking for him since then! "
Shen Yan couldn't tell what it was like. He was still angry. He said coldly, "when people are here, they don't know how to cherish it. When people leave, they try their best to find it. What's the use of this kind of deep feeling? How do you know that Shen Yan is willing to accept Du Zhi's sentiment? I can't say it was Du Zhi who moved him! "
"Benefactor Shen, is that extreme? Shen Langjun has a good relationship with Emperor Wu. Where did you guess that? " The abbot hated the tunnel.
Shen Yan can't laugh or cry. I don't know how an old monk can be so interested in love gossip. It's endless.
"To be honest, my grandfather once fought with Emperor Wu." The abbot mentioned it with a little pride, but at the next moment his tone became more serious. "Once in the battle of donghuai, the enemy sent a man who was similar to Shen Langjun to mix in the army."
"Emperor Wu saw only one figure at that time, and immediately ordered to stop the attack. He called Shen Langjun's name and ran to find someone. As a result, the man turned back and stabbed Emperor Wu."
"That sword was so fierce that Emperor Wu almost died! My grandfather followed Emperor Wu at that time. He was so scared that he almost lost his soul! "
"Listen to him, Emperor Wu was seriously injured and in a coma at that time. If the sword deviated one inch further, it would only be inserted into the heart, and it would be hard for all the gods to save him! Thanks to Emperor Wu for his good fortune
It's hard to breathe, and my heart is bitter. But the more sour and astringent he was, the more ruthless he was: "Oh, what kind of love do you pretend to be? I think Emperor Wu is a paranoid
"What does he know about love? It's just that when he was young, he fell in love with someone. Later, when someone left, it became a scar in his heart, so he couldn't let go of it. He had to go to find someone back! "
"If you really like it, how can you like it? I'm afraid that if they really find someone back, they'll be quarreling and breaking up again soon! "
"Benefactor Shen, this is not true!" The Abbot's eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, as if he could kill a mosquito. He was very serious.