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Chapter 131 [Master, you must not die in the hands of your son]

Linglong's eyes were filled with tears, trying hard to prevent herself from crying.

The girl grabbed Master's palm hard and suddenly said, "Actually, I think the third lady is right. Women's generation cannot be too strong. Since Li Yuanba has slept with you, he is your husband. My junior brother has grown up, but he has not called him "Mom". Master, you are not allowed to seek death for this. Master, you are not allowed to seek death for this. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

At this moment, the extremely intelligent girl finally cried like a child.

She cried with tears in her eyes, and suddenly remembered the rules of the people of the Central Plains, and quickly said loudly: "Master, you have to live well and help your junior brother get married and have children. This is what the mother should do, instead of letting your son kill you. That is a stigma, that is a stigma of killing your mother!"

The expression of the Holy High Priest finally changed a little.

Linglong was overjoyed and said anxiously: "Master, think about it carefully. If you die at the hands of your junior brother, the aristocratic families in the Central Plains will still scold him to death. So what about the Turkic bloodline? The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty also has the bloodline of Hu people! At worst, we can call my junior brother to the grassland, and you marry your disciple to help him give birth to a child. I will respect you together and we will no longer care about the affairs of this world..."

The girl's words can be said to be the most affectionate and sexual.

She was raised by the Holy High Priest since childhood. Her attachment to the Holy High Priest is like a mother. She tried all her abilities to persuade her, hoping to win back her master's heart.

But she knew very well that no one could persuade Master in his life.

The strongness of Turkic women doubled ten times on their master.

She is smart by nature and knows very well what can attract the attention of a mother in this world. Only by making her feel that her child is in danger can her mother burst out with a strong fighting spirit to face everything.

So, Linglong made an excuse for Li Yun without any scruples.

In order to resolve the master's heart, she had to 'lie' to help Li Yun find an enemy that would worry his master.

She grabbed Master's palm hard and suddenly said loudly: "Master, do you know? My junior brother is not doing well in the Tang Dynasty. He is not only born with divine power, but also extremely intelligent. It seems that God wants to make up for his father's shortcomings. My junior brother's wisdom is actually better than mine, but because of this, he offended the aristocratic family in the Central Plains..."

The Central Plains family has been passed down for a long time, and even the Turks will be moved by the threats of the aristocratic families, because the aristocratic families do not play hard with you, and they like to stab people with soft knives.

But this is the most powerful place. Aristocratic families can overthrow the country.

Sure enough, the Holy High Priest's face changed, and he couldn't help but speak quickly, "What's going on?"

Linglong lied and said loudly: "My junior brother has the ability to make a lot of money. He can actually extract refined salt from the stone. The aristocratic family is full of greed and crazy, so they have long focused on the younger brother."

It is such a coincidence that Linglong's words were a temporary lie, but the result was exactly the same as the truth.

But the girl herself didn't know it, so she hurriedly said: "The Central Plains family has the control of the words and can describe the black ones as white ones. This time, after I went deep into the Tang Dynasty, I realized how unrestrained the aristocratic family acted. They dared to make an agreement with me in the Honglu Temple. For the sake of the family, they were arrogant for too long, so they acted very brainlessly. As a result, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty found out that the younger brother directly killed people in the palace hall."

He stopped here and then said, "The person I killed was the youngest leader of the Taiyuan Wang clan of the five surnames of Central Plains, Qiwang, Taiyuan, so the youngest brother has already made a mortal enemy with the aristocratic family!"

This seems to be true, but the girl used a skill.

She said the words in the opposite direction.

It was clearly Li Yunxian who suddenly killed someone in the palace hall.

Then Li Shimin had to help Li Yun find a high-sounding excuse.

But Linglong deliberately changed the causal relationship of things and described Li Yun as the party who was bullied and forced by the aristocratic family.

Although the Holy High Priest was extremely intelligent, she was a mother after all.

Mothers will lose their calmness for their children's affairs.

Once a person loses his calmness, he is easily deceived by others.

...

The atmosphere of the ancient temple is very subtle.

Linglong kept trying hard to persuade, and the face of the saint high priest slowly changed.

At this time, the Gobi Sheep came over not far away, picked up his big iron lump and hugged it in his arms. Suddenly, he grinned and said a few times to the saint, and said honestly: "Master, the Gobi Sheep is hungry, let me eat enough, I will protect my junior brother."

This fool still doesn't know that the one he can't beat is his junior brother. He has been waiting for Linglong to find his junior brother, and then he can use his courage to protect him.

Maybe only a world of fools can be free of worries!

But the fool's words instantly hit the softest part of the saint's heart.

The saint suddenly reached out to touch his forehead. The Gobi Sheep narrowed her eyes very comfortably, as well as a puppy, and laughed happily.

The saint looked at Linglong again and said softly: "The Turks have no way out. It is August. The grass has died. The cold wind in the winter blows over the snow-capped mountains. This is a great disaster that is rare in a century. If the Han people cannot get compensation for material compensation, the herdsmen may freeze to death hundreds of thousands or millions. Therefore, this battle must be fought..."

This was abrupt turn, but Linglong suddenly felt happy.

So what about war?

So what if you kill someone?

Just now, the master said he would die at the hands of his junior brother, but now he started talking about war.

The girl vaguely felt that things had turned around, and the master was obviously moved by her various remarks. After all, the master was the mother of the junior brother, and mothers would always consider their son.

Linglong felt even more excited when she thought of this.

She took a deep breath, her tone turned solemn, and she hurriedly said: "Report to Master, Emperor Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, personally led the army, with a total of 300,000 troops. Now she has entered the grassland, with 27 powerful generals under her command, and two generals, Li Jing and Li Ji, are both famous for their many years, and are known for their bravery and decisive combat."

This is a new military situation. The Saint obviously doesn't know yet. When he heard Linglong say that, the Saint's eyes suddenly flashed and he blurted out: "If we can capture the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, we, the Turks, will be unscathed. Then we can exchange it between the two countries and force the Han people to sign a compensation alliance."

Linglong nodded anxiously and exhorted loudly: "That's what the disciple means. The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty only has 300,000 soldiers and horses, and most of them are infantry with low combat power. However, our Turks have 600,000 troops, and they are all cavalrymen with cavalry as fast as the wind. The combat powers of the two sides are very different. We can only surround and not fight in this battle!"

"Only surround and not fight?"

The Holy High Priest murmured.

"Yes, I'll just surround and not hit!"

Linglong's eyes flashed and his tone was quickly said: "If you don't fight, the Han people will not have the will to die. Only in this way can we claim to have captured the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. However, there is a problem with this matter, that is, Master, you have to take action yourself!"

The saint high priest had lost his calmness and asked subconsciously: "Do you want me to rush into the army and personally capture the emperor of the Tang Dynasty?"

"No, no!"

Linglong shook her head quickly and said hurriedly: "I asked you to resist the junior brother. Only your soft and hard work can stop his fierce power. Otherwise, as long as he is alone, the 600,000 Turkic army will not be enough for him to kill..."

"I know, his father is the same!" The saint high priest said subconsciously. She didn't even notice her tone and said, "My son is very powerful."

"So the master must stop him."

Linglong's eyes shone brightly and kept instigating: "As long as you can stop your junior brother, the Han people will definitely lose their fighting spirit. Only in this way can the two sides have the opportunity to negotiate a alliance, and I, the Turkic warrior, do not need to die in vain. At that time, the war between the two countries will be eliminated, and the Turkic bloodline of the younger brother will no longer be a weakness."

"good!"

The Holy High Priest couldn't help but cheer.

She suddenly jumped, headed straight to the gate of the ancient temple, and said hurriedly: "I'll go find Tuli Khan and ask him to send troops to attack Li Shimin. Linglong, you let the Gobi sheep eat for a full meal, and he will also go on a war this time. Since we are going to threaten and scare the Han people to form an alliance, our high-end combat power cannot be too inferior."

While speaking, the figure is gone.

Linglong, behind him, let out a long breath and murmured softly: "The two countries cultivated their troops and signed an alliance. Although they are not as good as invasion and plunder, they can still ask for some food from the Han people. Master, Linglong has done his best. I am not the saint high priest. I am just an abandoned child who has been abandoned in the snow and ice. I will not care about the life or death of the Turks. I just hope that people who are good to me will live, let the sky fall and the earth sink, no matter how floods it is, whether it is Han people or Turks, Linglong himself does not know his own life experience..."

At this time, Gobi sheep came over with a big iron tuo and said foolishly: "Sister, junior brother?"

Although the fool was stupid, he could understand some things occasionally. He hesitated for a long time and said again: "Is the one who hit me the youngest brother?"

Linglong glanced at him and nodded slightly.

The Gobi Sheep grabbed his forehead and suddenly said very depressedly: "So, God is the junior brother. The Gobi Sheep is not as good as him if you want to protect him. Sister, I am useless..."

Linglong chuckled twice and coaxed him gently, "Why is Gobi Sheep useless? Gobi Sheep is also a great warrior. In addition to our junior brother, you are the most powerful in the world. You have heard just now that the junior brother has many enemies."

The Gobi Sheep was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised the big iron lump with excitement, grinned and said, "Yes, the Gobi Sheep is very powerful. I will help my junior brother to smash the enemy."

"So well-behaved!"

Linglong quickly praised him.

The Gobi Sheep was immediately very happy.

But the girl suddenly turned her head, her beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly, and she suddenly murmured softly: "Although some of the plans are very good, I'm afraid that things will happen unexpectedly. Between Master and the junior brother, don't really beat me to death..."

She was not worried about the Holy High Priest’s death, she was worried about Li Yun’s pair of hammers.

After all, Li Yun didn't know that the Holy High Priest was his mother.

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...The fourth update is explosive, today is 15,000 words, the mountains and rivers are tired, good night, let's continue to explode tomorrow.
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