"Why are you called Ma Sanbao?"

Li Bai, who was dressed in clothes, sat on the chair very consciously and asked while eating pastries.

"What? Then why are you called Li Bai?" Ma Sanbao directly retorted.

"Because I'm white." Li Bai answered with confidence.

"You... are indeed vain..." Ma Sanbao was about to refute, but when he thought about what he had seen with his own eyes, the boy was indeed very vain and could only swallow it: "You care about me."

Ma Sanbao disliked him very much, but he couldn't beat him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Ling Zun gave you this name, which three do you want you to protect?"

"What are the three that protects?"

"Do you want to protect the country, the family, and the people?"

Li Bai was very curious.

Ma Sanbao frowned: "What is protecting the country, protecting the family, protecting the people, I am the treasure of gold, silver and jewelry."

Li Bai shook his head: "No, no, Brother Sanbao, you don't understand Lingzun's expectations for you. Do you have no brothers and sisters in your family?"

When Ma Sanbao heard this, he was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

"Of course, it can be seen from your name. Ling Zun should want three sons. The eldest son is called Ma Baoguo, the second son is called Ma Baomin, and the third son is called Ma Baomin..."

Although Li Bai didn't come to this world for a long time, he deeply understood that the world is martial arts.

Every era has its own characteristics, from ancient times to the present, this has always been the case.

He analyzed seriously: "You should have been called Ma Baoguo, but unfortunately, the two brothers behind you did not do as Ling Zun wish, so Ling Zun put the names of your three brothers together and gave them to you."

"So your name is Ma Sanbao."

Ma Sanbao said oh, as if he suddenly realized: "So I should be called Ma Baoguo... Brother Li Bai, I want to ask you, if you say so, how should my father’s name be Shang Er Xia Bao be explained?"

"Ling Zun is called Ma Erbao?" Li Bai was stunned this time.

Ma Sanbao nodded solemnly and said, "The ancestors' names are the same as the top and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the bottom and the

"Your grandpa's name is Ma Dabao?"

"Um..."

Li Bai admired the Ma family's straightforward naming method and raised his thumbs up: "It's true that it's a family of generals. We are the heroic spirit of our people in the world who are not particular about the rules and regulations!"

Ma Sanbao was praised by him, and his disgust was gone. He thought to himself what Li Bai just said, and he was a little moved.

Sitting on the side, he said, "Brother Li Bai, you are a scholar. Yesterday they said that the couples you and your son-in-law were all first-class..."

"What pair? That's poetry!"

Li Bai gave him a blank look.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

"That's not right... Forget it, I can't explain it clearly to you, such as illiterate, why? If you have any questions, please ask me?"

Li Bai was so smart that he saw Ma Sanbao suddenly change his attitude towards him, and he was smiling and showed his attentiveness for nothing, and he had something to do.

"That's right. I just heard you say, "It's great to protect the country, protect the people, etc., I don't even have any words yet. Look, can you please give me one?"

There is no word for Nuji, and Ma Sanbao has never had any extravagant hopes.

But after Li Xiuning withdrew his slavery, Ma Sanbao kept thinking about a word in his mind.

However, the characters are usually given by family elders or given by famous scholars and great scholars.

Ma Sanbao has no family elders and no famous scholars and scholars around him, so he kept dragging him. Now he meets Li Bai, a poetic immortal from the famous town last night, and his mind is full of vitality.

"Give you a word? You don't have any words?"

Ma Sanbao smiled embarrassedly: "Yes, no..."

"Oh..." Li Bai immediately understood and put his contempt on his face: "I'll think about it..."

"No, just give me the one you just said."

Ma Sanbao quickly dissuaded.

"Ah? Just now, oh, are you talking about protecting the country?"

"Yes, yes, Ma Sanbao, whose courtesy name is Baoguo." Ma Sanbao became excited.

"It's not bad." Li Bai thought carefully, but it was a compound name style, and it was also very consistent with Ma Sanbao's image and identity.

"Thank you, thank you." Ma Sanbao smiled and then said, "Then, then see if you can write a poem for me too."

"Write a poem for you?" Li Bai was stunned: "You don't go downstairs to pick up customers, what poem do you want?"

In the brothel teaching hall, a girl who can get a good poem will naturally have a higher net worth as she grows.

Ma Sanbao was a little embarrassed, and asking Li Bai to write poems was only a whim. The Northern Sui Dynasty was still martial and the generals who made military achievements had extremely high prestige among the people.

Therefore, many literati and poets like to write poems for these generals.

Over time, I developed a habit: it is very respectful for those who join the army to get a poem written for themselves.

Recently, he was promoted again, even surpassing the official positions of Chai family guest generals like Chai Maoquan, which made him feel a little proud.

"Okay, then I'll just write one."

Seeing Ma Sanbao like this, Li Bai thought that he was a slave, and it was not easy to be able to escape from slavery. It was normal for him to be happy after getting the word "六".

I didn't think about it now and blurted out:

"Just make a fame and a sword."

"Why do you have to ask Changying for the family?"

"The country does not need to be on the frontier."

"The General's Mansion has always had heavy troops."

Although Ma Sanbao couldn't understand, he felt the heroic spirit coming to his face when he heard about fame, sword, frontier, commander's mansion, and heavy troops.

"Good poems, good poems!"

Seeing him praise repeatedly, Li Bai smiled and said, "Do you understand? Just say good poems."

"Ah... Brother Li Bai wrote it, which is naturally excellent." Ma Sanbao naturally knew the reason for short-term human hands, and his mouth became much softer.

"That's just not understanding?" Li Bai shook his head while eating the pastry, looking disappointed that he was unspeakable: "This is a hidden poem. You can connect the first word of each sentence and read it."

"Let's connect? Let's be fame immediately...Ma, protect the family...the country's...ma...bassy...ma Baoguo...sy?"

Ma Sanbao widened his eyes and looked at Li Bai incredibly: "This, this..."

Ma Baoguo’s general! Isn’t this saying that Ma Sanbao can become the commander of the army in the future?

At that moment, he stood up very seriously, took two steps back, and bowed to Li Bai: "Ma Sanbao thanked Brother Li for giving words and poems!"

"Brother Baoguo is welcome, please get up quickly. If you really want to thank me, please invite me to drink."

Li Bai has always been a heroic and cheerful person, so he received Ma Sanbao's worship.

Ma Sanbao was about to say, OK, let's go out for a drink in the afternoon, when he saw Chunmei walking in expressionlessly.

"Brother Sanbao...there is that person? My son-in-law asked you to go to the main hall."

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly without waiting for the two of them to respond.

When he heard that he went to the main hall and went to see Li Xiuning, Li Bai became timid.

Ma Sanbao looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay..."

The story of Princess Pingyang Zhao, Li Bai heard of Li since he was a child in his previous life. Who doesn’t know about the reputation of Mrs. Li in the Tang Dynasty?

I am inevitably nervous when I see a real person today.

After entering the main hall, Ma Sanbao was calm, but Li Bai was abnormal. He first bowed respectfully, then looked at Yang Mo who was sitting next to him with his eyes hanging down.

Li Bai instantly realized that something was wrong in the room.
Chapter completed!