Let the melon lead Lao Wu Lao Lu, take Zhao Zheng and Zhao Rong to the garden before and after the yard, Zhao Lingyun asked Jiang Mingyue in a low voice: "Did Lao Wu and Lao Lu believe me?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Well, they don't believe it."

Zhao Lingyun is a little anxious, is he a **** ghost who is hard to persuade?

"They are the subordinates of the tall general, what can be wrong with being loyal?" Jiang Mingyue said.

Zhao Lingyun yelled, and put his hand on the table, Zhao Lingyun and Jiang Mingyue whispered: "It's really useless to be loyal to Gao Qianli."

Jiang Mingyue also knew it was useless. The tall general would soon die of his injuries and died in the capital city. What use would Lao Wu and Lao Lu's loyalty be in the face of a severely wounded general? But now, you can't tell Lao Wu and Lao Lu, don't think about Gao Qianli, he is going to die, you should think about your future way out.

Can you say this now?

"How many people in the imperial court are worthy of Gao Qianli?" Zhao Lingyun whispered to Jiang Mingyue: "Gao Qianli is a tiger at the northern border, but when he arrives in the capital, he is just a sheep to be slaughtered. Do you believe Mingyue?"

Jiang Mingyue believes, but what he can say is: "I don't understand this."

Zhao Lingyun: "Hey, you don't need to understand. No matter how we are, we can't reach the point where Gao Qianli is now. Do you know why?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Because you don't bring soldiers?"

Zhao Lingyun patted the table and said, "Yes, I just take money and don't work, no one can trouble me."

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

She also felt that the elder's remark made sense, but if the reason was so bluntly stated, why did she owe it so much?

"At that time, Gao Qianli was being scolded by several civilians pointing his nose, Lao Wu Lao Lu ran and saw it," Zhao Lingyun said, "Mingyue, do you think they are doing hands, or are they scolded with Gao Qianli?"

Jiang Mingyue thought for a while and said, "Let's do it."

If it were her, she would do it too.

Zhao Lingyun: "You see that a person with such a good temper can't bear it, but those two can bear it? I really do it for the good of them. As long as they do it, they will have to pay a lot of money. "

Jiang Mingyue: "How can I stop them?"

They can't break Lao Wu and Lao Lu's legs, right?

Zhao Lingyun: "If you can stop it for a while, it's just a moment. Let's talk about it when you can't stop it."

Jiang Mingyue felt that Zhao Lingyun had said this as if he hadn't said it.

"For Zhao Zheng and the three of them, I still have to meet Gao Qianli," Zhao Lingyun said again at this time: "If I don't come to thank you, do you think I am not grateful, but a white-eyed wolf? ?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Are you going?"

Do you care about fame with this one? Jiang Mingyue always thought that this one didn't care.

Zhao Lingyun sits and thinks, how can he go to Xie Gaoqianli? Thinking about him, I was annoyed, and asked Jiang Mingyue: "Maybe Zhao Chengzhai died at the hands of Gao Qianli. I'm going to thank him, isn't it stupid?"

Jiang Mingyue couldn't keep up again, and said, "What does this have to do with the tall general?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Maybe it was Gao Qianli who was blindly commanding, but my stupid big brother died?"

Jiang Mingyue thought about it carefully. She really didn't know how Gao Qianli had lost this battle in her previous life. At that time, she followed Zhao Lingxiao back to Tushan.

"Then you won't go?" Jiang Mingyue said uncertainly.

Zhao Lingyun sat thinking again, thinking left and right, he did not come up with an idea for himself, so Master Zhao impatiently said: "Forget it, wait until Gao Qianli comes over."

Say it again?

Jiang Mingyue looked at Zhao Lingyun and was speechless. You have to talk about everything, is this okay?

"Let's go to bed early tonight. Tomorrow I will go to Biyun Temple. Mingyue, do you want to go with me?" Zhao Lingyun asked Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue shook her head, she is not interested in going out now.

"Don't go," Zhao Lingyun was a little disappointed. He also wanted to take Jiang Mingyue to Biyun Temple to see the snow and Hongmei. "It's okay to rest at home. I'll go back tomorrow. Mingyue will wait for me at home. ."

Disappointment is disappointment, but Zhao Lingyun listened to Jiang Mingyue, and his daughter-in-law said that if he could not go, then he would not go.

"Then you have to come back earlier," Jiang Mingyue smiled at Zhao Lingyun.

Master Zhao didn't want to go to Biyun Temple immediately. When can the old bald donkey watch Qingjing not be able to see it? Is it good for him to stay at home with his wife?

"At night," Jiang Mingyue raised her hand and wiped it lightly, Zhao Lingyun whispered with the sweat on the tip of her nose: "Just rest earlier."

Resting earlier, Zhao Lingyun suddenly thought of Jiang Mingyue's words again, Biyun Temple or something, let's talk about it tomorrow. Turning his head and looking out the window, Zhao Lingyun felt anxious again, why isn't it dark this day?

Only when it got dark, Zhao Lingyun still failed to sleep on the same bed with Jiang Mingyue. Zhao Yaoniang was crying and no one could coax her. In the end, Jiang Mingyue slept on the same bed with the little girl.

As for Zhao Lingyun, he went to accompany Zhao Rong. After his five-year-old nephew went into the night, he suddenly started burning. Looking for a doctor, prescribing, boiling the medicine, and then feeding the medicine, Zhao Rong is stable after this whole set of things is done, but Zhao Lingyun can't be stable anyway.

"Then master, you have to accompany Master Rong," Hulu sent the doctor back, and stood by the bed, stretched his head to look at Zhao Rong in the bed, while poking his master's heart unconsciously, "Master Rong just now When taking the medicine, you promised him that you will accompany him to sleep today."

Zhao Lingyun: "Go away."

Calabash: "Huh?"

This young master is ill and is arguing for someone to accompany him. What is the use of his master getting angry with him?

Winter melon said from the side: "Why don't you go back to your room to sleep, the younger one is here to accompany Master Rong?"

Zhao Lingyun lay down on the bed. It doesn't matter where he sleeps tonight, is there any difference? He and Jiang Mingyue can't lie down on the same bed!

"Take you guys tomorrow," Zhao Lingyun said to Gourd and Winter Melon, "Follow me to Biyun Temple."

The gourd and winter melon looked at each other. Didn't the lady persuade the master to do it well, isn't the master going to trouble Master Qingjing?

At this time, Zhao Rong was in his sleep, sobbing unsteadily.

"Why is this trouble again?" Zhao Lingyun annoyed, raised his hand to pat Zhao Rong, and said, "Go to sleep."

Zhao Rong's small animals are usually arched under the blankets, arched and arched, and the child came to Zhao Lingyun's side.

"Oh, what kind of kid?" Zhao Lingyun complained, but he still reached out and took Zhao Rong into his arms.

Maybe it was because he felt that he was relying on him, Zhao Rong became quiet again.

Zhao Lingyun asked gourd and winter melon: "The two small ones are both sick. Brother Zheng, the big one, won't be sick again, right?"

Calabash blinked and said nothing.

Winter Melon straightened his temper and said, "Master, you can't curse Master Zheng to be sick."

Zhao Lingyun: "Hurry up and get out of here."

Winter melon: "Master Zheng was still crying just now."

Zhao Lingyun said in a huff: "His younger siblings are all sick, can he not cry? You are the younger brother that day, are you all the ones who are not good to die like Zhao Lao Er?"

Now the winter melon dare not speak anymore.

"I owe you," Zhao Lingyun looked at Zhao Rong and whispered again.

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