Jiang Yang got up early in the morning, waving his feather fan gracefully and walking towards the handsome tent.

When he walked to the handsome tent, he saw that the lord was about to enter the small tent next to him with a knife in his hand. Jiang Yang turned pale with fright, and rushed forward a few steps: "My lord! Keep someone under the knife!"

Gu Lie looked at him like a fool.

Jiang Yang felt something was wrong when the words came out of his mouth, and when he was disgusted by the lord, he smiled embarrassingly, and made up for it: "Why are you willing to take out this treasured knife at the bottom of the box? Open your eyes to Brother Di?"

This night, Mr. Di Xiao became Brother Di. It seems that Jiang Yang really appreciates General Di Qiye.

"He doesn't have a weapon, let him use it."

Jiang Yang once again watched the lord lift the curtain and enter the tent. It seemed that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Putting the miscellaneous thoughts to the back of his mind, Jiang Yang thought gratifiedly, the lord is so kind to those who are good at fighting, and he is even willing to give away the treasured sword specially ordered to be made. Jiang Yang is honored to know how to use it well.

"what is this?"

Di Qiye was wrestling with his hair, when he saw Gu Lie coming in with a murderous knife, he let go of his hand and walked up to Gu Lie in a few steps.

Even Di Qiye, who knew nothing about forging, could see the extraordinaryness of this knife.

It is a knife with a ring head, the top of the handle is a golden dragon ring, and a lifelike golden dragon holds its tail.The handle of the knife and the scabbard that Gu Lie holds in the other hand are both very beautiful in bronze color, decorated with slender golden cloud dragon patterns, slender and tough, with a hidden edge.

The white and shiny blade is straight and narrow, the thick back and sharp blade form a sinister arc, and there is a blood groove on the blade, which is extremely beautiful and ruthless.

The most special thing is that this knife was designed by Gu Lie. In order to make it better for fighting on horseback, the back of the knife is thick enough to bear the full force of the knife user.And its handle and blade are longer than ordinary ring-swords, especially the elongated long-arc blade of the blade, which is enough to take away the head of the opponent.

Just now when Gu Lie lifted the curtain to enter the tent, the sunlight outside flickered on the knife pointing to the ground, and the faint colored light seemed to flash across the tent like an arc-shaped light blade, instantly suffocating and murderous.

This is a murder weapon that is destined to drink blood.

"Green Dragon Saber," Gu Lie rolled a flower in his hand, put the saber back into its sheath, and put the saber in Di Qiye's hand, "I'll borrow it from you."

Back then, Gu Lie wanted to improve his reputation in land warfare, so he used this saber, thinking that he would use it when he had a chance to avenge his shame. Who would have thought that he would wait and wait, and wait for someone to use his soldiers like a god, Di Qiye? Leave him any chance.This knife was hung as a decoration by him, and it was a big joke among generals.

Di Qiye liked this knife quite a bit, and later asked Gu Lie for it. At that time, Gu Lie was suspicious because of the rumor that he had met the leader of the Feng Clan privately, so he naturally refused to give it, and offered something else.

In the end, this fierce soldier hadn't been on the battlefield much, it can be described as a treasured sword.

As the saying goes, a sword matches a hero.

Di Qiye grabbed the handle and pulled the knife out by three parts, looked at the blade enthusiastically, then put it back into the scabbard carefully, looked at Hui Lie: "Lend me? My lord is stingy."

Gu Lie, who was reluctant to give up, turned dark, and pointed his chin toward the mirror: "Sit."

Di Qiye instantly understood Gu Lie's meaning, grabbed the knife and sat down in front of the mirror stand, with a smile in his eyes, he honestly and bluntly passed the comb behind him: "Thank you."

Stretching out his hand to gather the long black and fine hair, Gu Lie slowly combed it with a comb. Fortunately, Di Qiye's hair was fine and smooth, and after all the tossings he had made before, it was not knotted.

While combing, Gu Lie asked, "Nowadays the world is divided into three parts, do you know who is in charge of each?"

Di Qiye looked at the bronze mirror, and answered carefully, as if he was not very clear about the well-known things in the world, and he seemed to know too much and did not want to reveal the secret, for fear that he would say too quickly: "Retreat to the Yan Dynasty in the north, invade the south. The Wind Clan of the Central Plains, and the Lord Chu Army."

Wrapping the cloth belt into the black hair, Gu Lie carefully explained: "One is the Yan Dynasty. After the heroes rebelled against Yan, the Yan Dynasty retreated to the three states of Yong, Lei, and Yi. The literati emperor Yang Ping was the main one. In fact, it was controlled by the four famous lords of the Yan Dynasty."

"The second is the Wind Clan of Dayun Grassland. They took advantage of the chaos in the Central Plains to invade the south last winter and occupied the Western Province."

"The third is the Chu army, which occupied Jingzhou, Xinzhou, and Shuzhou just conquered."

"The remaining three states: Qinzhou, Zhongzhou, and Qingzhou have no owners and have various forces. Most of them have entanglements with the four famous lords, so they cannot be separated."

"In addition to these three parties, there are still some small forces that occupy the mountain and become kings, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Di Qiye couldn't move his head, he hummed lightly in response, and asked again: "My lord, do you want to fight Qingzhou in the next battle?"

Gu Lie tightened the cloth belt in his hand, Di Qiye's scalp hurt and hissed, Gu Lie taught him a lesson: "Be patient."

After his hair was combed into a bun, Gu Lie said, "Everyone thought that the Chu army would go north to attack Qinzhou in one go. Why do you think I want to attack Qingzhou?"

Di Qiye didn't even stumbling, and responded naturally: "The Feng Clan has already occupied Xizhou. Qinzhou borders Xizhou in the north and Yongzhou in the south. If you attack Qinzhou, both the Feng Clan and the Yan Dynasty are likely to fight." Attacking Chu for the sake of their own safety, the Chu army will fall into a bilateral battle. At the same time, although Shu Prefecture has been conquered, the hearts of the people have not yet been tamed. Once the Chu army is trapped in the front, the people of Shu Prefecture will fluctuate, and there may be fire in the rear.”

You are right.

Gu Lie nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "Then why did you fight Qingzhou?"

"Qingzhou is backed by Jingzhou and Xinzhou, both of which are occupied by the Chu army. There is no need to worry about the rear defense. You can fight freely. Although Qingzhou has no clear entanglements with the four famous lords, after all, it is no longer under the control of the Yan Dynasty. The four famous lords cannot be rash. Send troops, even if you send troops, you can divide them and break them without any effort."

And without breaking a sweat.

... The truth is the truth, it is too crazy.

Gu Lie threw the comb on the mirror stand, and said half-seriously and half jokingly, "You speak like this to offend people."

Di Qiye looked at the bronze mirror, stood up holding the knife in satisfaction, smiled nicely, but still spoke wildly: "Everyone has a mouth, but not everyone knows how to fight."

The meaning seems to be: If you offend, you will offend. Can I beat you?

Gu Lie frowned, and said in a persuasive tone: "You are new here, and you act like an enemy, how will you deal with yourself in the future?"

Di Qiye looked around his brows, tilted his head to think, and laughed: "People's words are scary, but the lord is wise. How could I not be able to deal with myself?"

A good general breaks his halberd, and the deer dies and his bow is hidden, which may only prove that he has not met a good master.

Gu Lie's eyes dimmed, as if seeing the Marquis of Ding who suddenly wore a white suit and iron armor many years later.

He always has a handsome and lazy appearance, with a casual smile, and he is obviously a talented man, but he ignores the affairs of the court. When he is not detained in the palace, he looks for opportunities to play around, and uses manpower and material resources to go around. Things bought on the way to the palace, handmade mung bean cake recipes, glazed lanterns, rabbits made of cattail grass... all kinds of strange things, causing civil officials to join him in doing business and fish for the common people.

Gu Lie, who was almost exhausted in the Palace of Qinzheng, was so angry that he couldn't help but feel that Di Qiye was doing it on purpose.

It was a banquet at Weiyang Palace that day, and Di Qiye threw a grape into his mouth in his usual manner.

For some reason, he was wearing an iron armor and white clothes. It was not rich flowers, but a sheathed sharp blade. His chic and unrestrained appearance made the maid blush and her heart beat.

"His Majesty."

Gu Lie was so angry at him for a while, and looked at him with a straight face, but he held up the sapphire cup and smiled at Gu Lie, as if he had just returned from a wandering world, and suddenly said, "I am in the countryside, and I heard that arsenic An alias, called Renyan."

"Your Majesty speaks fearlessly."

Gu Lie rubbed the center of his brows, and smiled: "Then if I'm not wise, you can just follow others and don't plan to change it?"

Di Qiye noticed that Gu Lie was smiling strangely, but he had nowhere to think, so he followed Gu Lie out and said, "No way."

He directly rejected the first half of the sentence, but did not answer the second half.

"So trust me?" Gu Lie raised the curtain with one hand, turned to look at him, and asked jokingly.

Di Qiye thought for a while, and answered seriously: "My allegiance is to the lord. What others say has nothing to do with me. Loyal ministers and good generals, shouldn't this be the case?"

This is what a pedantic old Confucian scholar who has been lying in a coffin for many years can say.

"Where did you hear that?"

"It's written in the books."

He was actually serious, not joking, so Gu Lie was almost amused by him: "Isn't it written in the book 'Flying birds are gone, good bows are hidden. Sly rabbits are dead, lackeys are cooking'?"

Di Qiye replied without hesitation: "If a knife is useless, and it is used to hurt others and yourself, it is better to break it and melt it, so as not to hate each other."

I hate each other.

Gu Lie choked for breath, gritted his teeth and got out of the tent.

Di Qiye looked at Gu Lie striding forward suddenly, as if he was in a hurry, so he followed Gu Lie into the tent with a knife in his hand.

As soon as he entered, Di Qiye bumped into Jiang Yang who was full of relief.

Jiang Yangcai is 33. Di Qiye, who is 21 years old, looks kindly like looking at his son. He looks at people with satisfaction, and he looks at the knife with satisfaction. The lord has a heart."

Knowing Jiang Yang's kindness, Di Qiye smiled: "I will make good use of it."

Jiang Yang said yes repeatedly.

"However," Di Qiye asked what he had been wondering all along, "I heard that Great Chu worships fire and phoenix, why does the lord's sword is the Azure Dragon Sword?"

Jiang Yang looked at the country boy lovingly, and explained: "My lord's arsenal has a lot of treasures. The Zishuang sword that is commonly used on weekdays is decorated with the fire and phoenix emblem of my great Chu."

After all, the peasants in the countryside are ignorant, how could the majestic king of Chu just have a knife.

Di Qiye's satisfaction dropped by half a point in an instant. It turned out that besides this famous Azure Dragon Saber, he had many other sabers.

Jiang Yang saw that Di Qiye was a bit out of sorts, and was immediately moved by Di Qiye's admiration for the lord, and comforted him: "This knife was designed by the lord himself. The green dragon and the fire phoenix are both auspicious beasts. Word"

"Auspiciousness from the dragon and the phoenix?" Di Qiye guessed after regaining his good mood.

The corners of Jiang Yang's mouth twitched from the shock of these four words. Before he could speak, Lu Yi laughed loudly behind them: "Brother Di, you are really interesting."

Gu Lie sat on the handsome seat and tapped his finger on the armrest.

All the generals returned to their respective positions and stood silently.

"Have enough trouble?"

The generals had some hippie smiles and some ordinary expressions, but they didn't dare to speak out.

"Let's talk about the business after enough trouble. Jiang Yang, let's talk about it first."

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