After traveling through time, I took command and led the troops to conquer the mountains and rivers.

Chapter 423 What’s the use of keeping him?

Since reuniting with Lin Gongxun, Yu Jia no longer slept on the road.

"Bastard, what do you want to do after you leave the barracks?"

Chang Haier outside the carriage curled his lips. What was going on? He kept asking others what they did after leaving the military camp.

"Invite cats, walk dogs, and raise crickets!"

Lin Gongxun spoke without hesitation.

Yu Jia looked disappointed, "Hey, this loser is useless!"

"What about you? What do you want to do?" Lin Gongxun asked back.

Yu Jia scratched his head and leaned back with his head tilted.

"Well, probably just planting flowers and writing storybooks!"

"You? Writing a storybook?"

Lin Gongxun was a little incredulous, "Just your two ounces of ink to write a storybook?"

"Why can't I write a storybook?" Yu Jia was so angry that she raised her hand to hit Lin Gongxun.

"My current knowledge is too good to be true!"

Lin Gongxun grabbed Yu Jia's hand and pulled her into his arms.

Yu Jia just nestled in Lin Gongxun's arms and closed her eyes comfortably.

"I can compose poems fluently. Who can compare with me?"

Lin Gongxun couldn't help laughing when he thought of Yu Jia's "Bright Moon in Front of the Window".

"Oh, then General Lin, could you please write two poems to broaden my horizons?"

Yu Jia laughed twice and started to recite the poem.

"Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a line of egrets fly in the blue sky!"

“I don’t know who cut out these fine leaves, the spring breeze in February is like a pair of scissors!”

"Oh, not bad!"

Lin Gongxun shouted exaggeratedly, "It seems that General Lin's knowledge has really improved by leaps and bounds. I admire you!"

Yu Jia was smug, "That's right, don't you see who I am!"

Chang Haier grinned.

It seems that when Yu Jia is with Lin Gongxun, she can truly be herself again.

She was no longer the silent, calm and composed General Lin Erzhu.

But it was the playful, lively and somewhat childish Lin Erzhu.

"If your writing is not good, then go work as a handyman for Liuying!"

Lin Gongxun's next words made Yu Jia sit up.

"What, you look down on me?"

"Who am I? I am the reincarnation of the modern Wenquxing, a man of great talent and literary talent."

"Once my book is on the market, it will cause a sensation."

"Don't pour cold water on me here."

"Yes, yes, you are very talented and eloquent!"

Lin Gongxun obediently lowered himself to the ground and embraced Yu Jia, who nestled in his arms again.

"Well, if I didn't have so much to do, I could write a storybook in the barracks."

Yu Jia murmured, "It's all because of that He Laixiu!"

"Aren't you afraid that your soldiers will say you are not doing your job properly?"

Lin Gongxun brushed the loose hair on Yu Jia's forehead behind her ears.

"What are you afraid of?"

Yu Jia continued speaking while counting on his fingers.

"I don't want to leave you here, I have my own place to stay!"

"No one wants me, so I'll be a self-employed person!"

With the two of them bantering, the team quickly entered the territory of the Uighurs.

Jinfeng had made preparations early on, and this time he did not intend to hide it from the two of them.

Besides, it can't be concealed.

"Oh my, what brings you two here?"

"My humble abode is truly blessed with splendor!"

Yu Jia bowed with a fake smile, "Your Majesty, you are too polite. Lin Erzhu is here to show his respect!"

Lin Gongxun looked at the two people getting along harmoniously, touched his nose, and quietly followed them.

As soon as Jinfeng asked the palace maids and guards around him to leave, Yu Jia pulled Jinfeng by the collar.

"Jinfeng, what did you promise me?"

"Didn't I ask you to deal with Li Yuanyuan early in the morning?"

"Why is she still alive?" "She's still alive, but why is she still making trouble?"

Jin Feng was choking from Yu Jiale's attack, "My benefactor, my benefactor, please let go first!"

Lin Gongxun couldn't bear it anymore, so he pulled Yu Jia away.

"Forget it, forget it. Just listen to the Lord's explanation."

"Maybe Li Yuanyuan has some leverage over him!"

Jin Feng had just been gasping for breath after Yu Jia opened his collar, and then he was stabbed in the heart by Lin Gongxun.

What words, what words are these?

"My benefactor, please listen to me."

Jinfeng then told Yu Jia everything that had happened.

Yu Jia sneered repeatedly, "In other words, you want to take advantage of me!"

Jinfeng agreed with a smile and did not deny it.

"Lord, we two came to Uighur this time with a mission."

Lin Gongxun spoke at the right time, and Jinfeng immediately understood.

"I know that, too!"

He sighed, "The situation is tense now. If you tell the truth to the Emperor of Great Zhou, then my Uighurs will be in danger!"

"Are you scared now?"

Yu Jia sarcastically asked, "What were you doing when you wanted someone else's city?"

"Jinfeng, human nature is not like a snake swallowing an elephant. You should ask for what you should ask for, and you should not ask for what you shouldn't ask for!"

"I know this truth, but now the arrow is on the string and I have to shoot it!"

Jin Feng sighed repeatedly, "My benefactor, what do you think I should do?"

Yu Jia glanced at Lin Gongxun, who also had a calm expression.

"We have come from afar, and instead of welcoming us, you threw these difficult problems at us."

"Do you think you are being decent?"

Yu Jia looked at the magnificent palace and asked, "You said you are so rich, why are you still so stingy?"

Jinfeng burst into laughter, raised his hands and clapped twice, then a man who looked like a eunuch came in and spoke respectfully.

"Lord, everything is ready, please move!"

"Let's go, benefactor, and have dinner!"

Yu Jia and Lin Gongxun followed Jin Feng out of the palace.

The architecture of the Uighurs is obviously different from that of the Great Zhou.

Yu Jia searched through the memories of his past life in his mind, and found that the architecture was very similar to that in Xinjiang.

Soon, a group of people arrived at the side hall.

What comes into view is a long dining table.

But this dining table is a bit too exaggerated.

If you sit opposite each other, you have to shout to communicate.

"This"

"Jinfeng, do you need to use a trumpet to eat?"

Jin Feng didn't understand what was going on. He was about to sit down, but now he didn't know whether to sit or stand.

Lin Gongxun glanced at the embarrassed Jinfeng and hurriedly explained.

"Your Majesty, you don't know that if we sit down according to the rules, it will be difficult to talk."

Jin Feng turned his head and looked at the distance between the few people, then moved his body to their side.

“That’s the solution!”

The three of them sat down side by side, and the palace maid beside them diligently served them food.

Unfortunately, Yu Jia couldn’t eat much anymore.

She took a few bites and then put down her chopsticks. Jinfeng looked at her in surprise.

"Why don't you eat it, benefactor? This is the special Uighur dish I asked the imperial chef to prepare."

Yu Jia shook her head, "I can't eat anymore, you guys eat!"

Jinfeng put down his chopsticks.

"Someone, take the imperial chef out and chop him up!"

"Hmm? What are you doing chopping off the royal chef?"

Yu Jia turned around and watched the eunuch's swift figure turn the corner and disappear.

"It is his fault that he cannot satisfy the benefactor with his meal."

"What's the point of keeping someone like this who has committed such a heinous crime?"

Two poems from Quatrain and Ode to the Willow