"Chen Xian?" Zhu Lingwu opened his eyes wide and covered his lips in surprise, "Is he back?"

She lowered her head and concealed a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. The two were close at hand, and she could not recognize him at all. "Has he been detained by the Liao people? No wonder?" Zhu Lingwu recalled bitterly, chewing on what Director Li had just said. A few years ago, the children of the destitute nobles had a dull and failed blind date with the daughter of the merchant. The two met. Both of them had no good impression of each other, but they had some indescribable impressions. Since then, Chen Xian has visited the door repeatedly with a thick face. Although Zhu Lingwu has not slandered, he has some contact with him. However, when his heart gradually opened, Chen Xian suddenly disappeared without even saying a greeting. After a brief period of loss, Zhu Lingwu was very embarrassed and did not stop asking about the news about this playboy. Who would have expected that he would see him again on this occasion.

When Li Ruoxue heard Chen Xian's name, a strange look appeared in his eyes and also glanced at Zhu Lingwu.

Obviously, she still remembered the past of these two people clearly. Zhu Lingwu's shy face surprised her.

"It seems like Chen Xian from Dunhuang," said Li Ruoxue with a deep look, "How do you call yourself a native of Ganzhou?" She had a melancholy and solemn expression, but her eyes were filled with three points of concern, her mouth was slightly raised, and her smile was a hint of crampyness, and a thread of teeth appeared between her lips. Time could not reduce her beauty, but instead added a fascinating charm to her. Mrs. Zhao's emotions can infect others, whether it is the Bachelor's Mansion or the Boudoir sister, who would be with her

If you stay together for a while, your mood will become similar to her. When she is in a happy mood, others will feel light and joyful. When she is in a depressed mood, others will feel bored and uneasy. And anyone, even if he has said a word or two to her, when Li Ruoxue shows such a charming smile and sees her snowy white teeth, he will be flattered and even feel a little fluttering. "Mrs. Zhao treats me differently from others." No matter men and women, this kind of thought will appear in everyone's mind.

The same is true for Zhu Lingwu. Li Ruoxue joked about her, but she was not so embarrassed.

"It was originally from Dunhuang, but it seemed that his ancestors moved to Ganzhou because of something." She turned her head and recalled, but her eyes remained on Chen Xian. Chen Xian was of medium size in Dunhuang, and when he arrived in Luoyang, he was half a head taller than the literati and scholars, and his figure looked very tall. Compared with Dunhuang, he seemed much more steady. Director Li and others suddenly appeared and introduced him, which shocked Chen Xian for a moment. Zhu Lingwu's familiar expression. In just a moment, he hid behind a mask and showed a calmness that he had never seen before. He responded to Director Li and others in a gentle and polite manner, and spoke incessantly with a few ridicule of the Khitan barbarians, and catered to the scholars in Luoyang, looking gentle and polite, knowledgeable, funny, and independent.

Yang Chuanlu and others, Li Zheng and the best people in Songyang Academy all paid attention to this Guanxi scholar.

"Tsk tsk, this guy is not simple. What is the origin of the little Korean man who supports him?"

"Kansai emphasizes martial arts and rather than literary works, but occasionally one or two people are outstanding."

"This means that soldiers are not about many but about their spirits, and will not be about their courage but about their planning."

Everyone whispered to the place where the two women stopped. Li Ruoxue smiled and said, "Sure enough, the scholar should look at each other with admiration." She lowered her voice and said to Zhu Lingwu: "Why don't you want to go up to meet again?" Zhu Lingwu was embarrassed, his face turned red, and he complained in a rare way: "Sure enough, an elderly husband..." "People like to be a matchmaker for others, even Li Xueshi." Just thinking about it, she felt a little disgusted in her heart. However, Li Ruoxue didn't know what the little sister was thinking. Seeing that she was shy, she whispered: "Chen Xian is also hateful. Farewell without saying goodbye. As he himself, you have been waiting for a few years to come and apologize for guilt." "Where is it?" Zhu Lingwu felt shy when he heard this, "I didn't wait for him." He almost jumped to deny it.

"Okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore." Li Ruoxue smiled and shook his head, letting go gently, Zhu Lingwu couldn't argue.

Although Mrs. Zhao only knew about the past, she was still very embarrassed and blamed the embarrassment on this indifferent person.

The Liao Kingdom was in distress for several years, and it was God's punishment. Zhu Lingwu frowned and stared at Chen Xian fiercely.

She keenly found that his hair was slightly messy, which showed that this man was usually unkempt and was dressed up when he went out. He stood among a group of Luoyang scholars, and looked tall and big, but in the Kansai soldiers, he was much stronger than Chen Xian. He was imprisoned for several years and was slightly obese. The group of people where Chen Xian was actually very close to Zhu Lingwu and could see them as soon as he looked up.

"Will he see me? Is he bowing, or talking about the past few years, or explaining why he left without saying goodbye?"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but go to Chen Xian. She had a faint hope in her heart. Chen Xian would come over to speak, but was a little embarrassed. Chen Xian stood among the crowd, and his special experience made him unexpectedly become a popular figure in the center of her concentration. His expression was kind and friendly, but Zhu Lingwu felt very strange, as if he was always wearing a mask to play, and there was a trace of sarcasm in the corner of her eyes occasionally, which made him connect with Chen Xian in the past. The more he responded appropriately, he was calm and calm. "The Dawn of the Empire 139 lingered in the deep-3" and the more Zhu Lingwu was dissatisfied. This guy didn't even look at himself.

Chen Xian is gentle and polite on the surface, but in fact he is very impatient on the inside. Are these Kanto people suffering from amnesia?

The Khitans have been in Liaodong for two hundred years. Even when the Tang Dynasty was in its peak, they could not be said to have completely subdued them. Since Yelu Dashi ascended the throne, he has been in good order. He first won over the tribes to seize the throne, and immediately turned against him. Using the mechanism of the eight tribes' meeting, he oppressed the tribes to make concessions again and again, and fought south and north, pulling out the warriors of each tribe to serve the country, and finally firmly controlled the entire Liao Kingdom. Whether it was the Khitan tribe, Xi tribe or Zahu tribe, Yelu Dashi was respectful as a god when he mentioned Yelu Dashi.

. Shamans from all over the country used the portrait of Yelu Dashi to cure diseases, which was even very effective, which shows his prestige in the Liao Kingdom. The people of Guandong felt that the Northern Expedition had a great chance of winning, largely because their national strength and population were several times that of Liao. However, the national strength of the Song and Liao countries was so different from that of the Taizu Dynasty. How could Song have gained the upper hand? In terms of military armor, war horses, and warriors, the Liao people were not weak. Even in terms of the most proud financial and tax accumulation of the Song people, the gap between the Liao and Song countries was not that big.

The operation of the Liao Manor was extremely flexible, and the workshop and land were equipped with appropriate labor through the method of buying and selling slaves. The Khitans aimed at getting the largest production. If a piece of land could be cultivated by fifty slaves, they would never use sixty slaves. Last time the south invaded the south, the Liao people captured a large number of Song people as slaves. No matter the farms that the workshops were returned to, the basic skills were almost the same as those in the south. The slaves were hungry and cold, and the less they consumed, the more blood and sweat the Liao people scraped off the slaves.

All these blood and sweat have become the wealth of the Liao Kingdom. One Khitan family has a meal, and it is usually grazes most of the time, and a few times are concentrated to train with a team of thousands of people. The registered soldiers and military households receive salt, wine, tea, cloth and food from the Liao Dynasty. These rewards are the grace of Yelu Dashi to the military households. If there is any shortage, the military households can complain to the North Courtyard or even directly complain to Yelu Dashi. As Chen Xian saw in the north, under the nourishment of the blood and sweat of a large number of slaves, the life of the Khitans is more prosperous than the people in the south, and the treasury of the Liao Kingdom is also very sufficient. The only troublesome thing about the Liao people is that the reproduction and reproduction of slaves is far less than that of the people in the Southern Dynasty. Therefore, they also need to fight to capture more slaves. Slaves, rather than wealth, have become the biggest purpose of the Liao people's war.

Of course, Chen Xian would not tell these cognitions to the scholars in Kanto, so it was completely self-indulgent.

When we meet by chance, why do we have to have a deep friendship? Chen Xian thought so and dealt with Director Li and these Guandong people. Director Li seemed to have no idea at all, but instead expressed his compliment. After talking, he patted Chen Xian on the shoulder and smiled affectionately: "What a Fa Zong, I haven't seen him for a few years, and I have grown a lot. I have gone to see General Zhao with me, don't be ashamed of yourself." He had seen Li Ruoxue under the willows next to him. "This is the wife of General Zhao, the Marquis of Baoyi. He is one of the top figures in Luoyang. She has seen us. If she doesn't go up to meet, she will be rude. Don't act rude when meeting." Director Li was quite concerned about Chen Xian. While whispering to remind him, he took Chen Xian forward with a smile on his face. Director Li and several noble children were waiting in place with envy.

"He's coming." Zhu Lingwuxin was thumping.

She looked at Chen Xian, hoping to see a familiar look in his eyes, but when he looked up, she immediately turned her eyes away and did not meet his eyes. A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Xian's eyes, but Zhu Lingwu's expression fell into his eyes, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and then followed Director Li calmly. After the prince of the Korean prince and the wife of Baoyi, she smiled and introduced: "This Chen Xian, Chen Fazong,

, just returned from the Liao Kingdom with a reputation. Fazong, today I met Mr. Li, so I am so lucky to see him." The following sentence was what Chen Xian said to Chen Xian. Chen Xian had no choice but to step forward and bowed, "Mrs. Zhao, I haven't seen him for many years, and his style is still the same." From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the corner of Zhu Lingwu's skirt, and an embroidered shoe was slightly exposed. Chen Xian felt aroused in his heart, secretly calling himself shameless, but he couldn't help but imagine the slender feet wrapped in crow-headed socks.

Director Li looked at Chen Xian in surprise, and Li Ruoxue explained softly: "I am fortunate to have met Mr. Chen several times in the west."

She pushed Zhu Lingwu beside her and smiled, "Come on the way, Miss Zhu and Mr. Chen are also old acquaintances." Zhu Lingwu's face was light, and Jian Ren treated her respects: "Mr. Chen, are you okay?" The three words "Girl" fell into Chen Xian's ears, and his eardrums hit her like a drumstick, and suddenly felt a little wet and hot in her chest. His stupidity fell into the eyes of others, but he seemed to be respectful to Li Ruoxue, but he was absent-minded towards Zhu Lingwu. Director Li pulled him and told him not to be so arrogant. Although Zhu Lingwu was just the daughter of a merchant, he was both famous female doctors. The princes and marquis and women were looking for her when they were treated, and they were always sarcastic and mean. He offended this person, which was endless troubles.

"It's okay," Chen Xian hurriedly said, "Miss Zhu, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!