Chapter 246
After three days, Qin Feng regained his rhythm.Qin Feng took time to go to the Imperial Medical Office this day, and found that Achilles was serious about learning the Central Plains dialect from the doctor who took care of him. Do some simple exchanges.This made Qin Feng very gratified. It can be seen that Achilles has given up the somewhat ridiculous journey eastward to find his home, and plans to live in Datang.

"General Qin, when I get better, I'll be your bull and horse." Achilles' blue eyes widened, and he said in blunt Chinese with a serious face,

Qin Feng laughed and said: "It's not easy, and I know how to speak words. But I don't want you to be like a cow, that's too condescending."

According to the system of the Tang Dynasty, as Qin Feng, once he travels, he can have a certain ostentation guard.But he was really not used to a large number of people following him, and he hated this kind of situation very much, so he forcibly suppressed it.He felt that if someone could cause him harm or life-threatening, even a few more guards would not help, so he rode alone when he went in and out.

Achilles is like a child of pure gold and jade, his IQ is almost at the zero stage, he has nothing but martial arts, and Qin Feng doesn't want to be too many followers to waste his martial arts.

Achilles didn't know what "Qu Cai" meant, and thought that Qin Feng didn't want him anymore, so he shouted anxiously: "Achilles is not as good as a general, and his strength can be used, which is very useful."

Qin Feng smiled and comforted him, and when he saw that it didn't make sense, he communicated with him in Greek, explaining what he meant, not wanting him, but hoping that he would join the army and join the Huben Army as the captain of the Jumping Soldier.

Qin Feng has long known that Achilles is an expert with short arms, and they are actors in the Colosseum. In order to increase visibility, there are various duel methods, and unarmed combat is just one of them.Fighting with wolves, lions, and even slaves requires weapons.

Achilles, like the Achilles in the movie "Troy", is agile and good at close combat. The assassination method he honed from life and death combat is suitable for jumping soldiers.

The so-called jumping soldiers are also commonly known as sword and shield hands. They are equipped with round shields and short knives, wear light armor, and are good at close combat. They play a role in making up for the lack of flexibility of companions who use long weapons. Strong, what is needed is a leader like Achilles.

Now it was Achilles' turn to be dumbfounded.

General, leader of the war...

These Achilles are not unaware that they also exist in the west, and most of them are spectators in the arena. In the west, only the nobles have the right to lead troops and horses to cross the battlefield.And he has been a slave since he was a child, and his greatest wish is to get out of slavery and find his own freedom.

Now Qin Feng rejected his request to be his slave, and gave him a position as a leader, saying that he believed that he could achieve certain results with his strength.He didn't mean to treat him as a slave at all, and gave him considerable respect. Tears came out of the lantern-sized eyes, and there was an unspeakable excitement: Whether it is life or death, this person, I will follow him!

Qin Feng really has a headache, this big guy is too honest, it is only natural to give him a small captain with his bravery, it is necessary to be moved like this.He didn't know that Achilles was originally a slave, and he had no other strengths except his bravery from fighting on the death line.King Tianzhu had no eyes, he just regarded him as an ordinary warrior and treated him as a slave.For 27 years from childhood to adulthood, only Qin Feng truly respected him and treated him well.For him, the feeling of self should be extraordinary.

Achilles, this guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and his recovery is amazing.Suffering such a serious injury, he is now able to walk on the ground, but he is still limping and has not healed.

Qin Feng asked him to rest well and learn Chinese by the way, so that it will be convenient for communication in the future.

……

Dingxiang City, the Imperial Palace! .

Princess Yicheng stands in the wind, her beauty is peerless, her jade face is covered with frost, and her body is covered with ice and snow. She looks like a snowman. She is dressed in a plain White House dress, and she seems to be integrated with the heaven and the earth.

"Princess, let's go back to the palace! You've been standing there for a long time." A maid with delicate features pleaded against the wind and snow.

"Ruoxi, tell me, can we go back to the Central Plains?" For a long time, Princess Yicheng looked south sadly. She had been married to Turkic for decades, and she also knew that there were no relatives in the south, but her homeland was hard to leave. Xin always regards the Central Plains as her hometown, and she firmly believes that the Turks and the grasslands are just a post in her life.

But the current situation is rotten, and the situation of Jieli Khan is extremely dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will fall into a place of eternal doom.

Can we see the Great Sui King's Banner planted all over the city of Daxing again?
At this moment, Princess Yicheng was a little at a loss.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in the heart of the maid named Ruoxi, she said firmly: "Princess, it will definitely be possible. Don't you always say 'Where there is a will, there is a way'? You have worked so hard for so many years, and you will definitely be able to go back."

Ruoxi has been captive to Turkic for 15 years. If Princess Yicheng hadn't begged her to be her bodyguard, she would have already been turned into loess.Princess Yicheng treated her very well and taught her to read, read, play, play, play and paint.In her heart, Princess Yicheng is a benefactor who is both master and mother, master and teacher.

Princess Yicheng has always been as strong as iron.

But now, when she showed her weak side, Ruoxi was very hesitant.

"Well, you are right. We will definitely be able to go back, and Xing Renyi's teacher will get rid of Li Ni for the country." Princess Yicheng's eyes regained a little bit of expression, as if she was firm in her beliefs, but also seemed to be paralyzed.

"Kedun, the King of Sui is looking for you." At this time, a Turkic court lady with a sudden fair skin reported timidly.

Perhaps it was due to sympathy, or maybe it was because of the same blood, Princess Yicheng was very kind to the court ladies of the Central Plains, but she was very strict with these Turkic court ladies. Therefore, in the palace of Dingxiang City, Han people are the kings of everything.

"Go, take a look." Princess Yicheng frowned and sighed.

"Grandma Yicheng, grandma Yicheng! I don't want to learn, I don't want to be the king of Sui, I don't want to be king of Sui, the king of Sui is not fun at all."

"I don't want to learn, I don't want to learn! I don't want to be the king of Sui, I don't want to be, it's not fun at all!" In the bedroom, a child like a porcelain doll was crying with tears on his face, and put the delicate yellow royal robe on his body. , Talking and talking, I don't have much energy at such a young age, but instead messed up my neat appearance.

The surrounding maids were at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"What's the matter?" A gentle and luxurious voice came from outside the hall, and a woman in a gorgeous palace dress walked into the room lightly.

The maid looked at the person and hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Returning to Ke Dun, the Sui king had been making a fuss when he came back from the early court, saying that he was boring, crying and making noise, no matter how much he persuaded him, he couldn't persuade him."

The person who came was Princess Yicheng.

When Yang Zhengdao saw Princess Yicheng, he plunged into Princess Yicheng's arms.

"Dao'er, you are the king of the Sui Dynasty, the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty. How can you be so dignified and how you will rule the world in the future." Princess Yicheng's eyes flashed a trace of sadness.

"Grandma Yicheng, I don't want to be the king of the Sui Dynasty, I don't want to be the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty. Grandma, grandma, let's not be the king of Sui and Ke Dun, okay? Let's, let's go to herd sheep with grandma!" Yang Zhengdao shook Yicheng The princess's arm was crying with tears all over her face.He is the only blood and blood of the imperial family, so he poured the painstaking efforts of the old and young of the Sui Dynasty. Since he was sensible, he has been studying every day, learning all kinds of Central Plains culture and the way of the emperor without interruption.

Years later, the baby at that time had reached the age of being playful and active, but because of the constraints of the Sui king's status, Yang Zhengdao completely lost his freedom.Ben was dependent on others, and lost his freedom.Who would want to be such a king of the Sui Dynasty? Yang Zhengdao had quarreled with each other many times.But this time it was even more outrageous, he would rather go to herd sheep than be the Sui king.

Princess Yicheng looked at the crying Yang Zhengdao with some unbearable eyes, but when she recalled her tragic experience, Da Sui's deplorable decline, a stern look flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Okay! I will accompany you with your grandma." You go to herd sheep, or you will be eaten by wolves together."

Yang Zhengdao's face turned pale immediately, and he shrank unconsciously, his eyes flashed with fear and said: "Then I'll be the king of Sui."

He will never forget a cruel act of Jieli Khan. A few days ago, several tribes loyal to Tuli were slaughtered by Jieli's men, and several tribal leaders were brutally pushed into the wolf's den by Jieli The dozens of wolves, the shrill and desperate screams, and the corpses that quickly turned into a pile of bones left a deep shadow in Yang Zhengdao's little mind, and made him have a kind of fear of wolves. Hearing the word "bad wolf", he couldn't help trembling.

Princess Yicheng watched coldly, looking at the trembling Yang Zhengdao, thinking about the increasingly bleak prospects.

The words "mud can't support the wall" almost blurted out.

Grief, disappointment, sadness, despair... All kinds of negative emotions surged from my heart, suppressing Princess Yicheng almost suffocated, and said sadly: "The king of a country can be without talent or virtue, but he can't live without a wolf." Ambition cannot be without the courage of a wolf. Can such a person restore the great cause?"

Princess Yicheng was not sure, she didn't even dare to think about it, she was afraid, she was afraid that she would be disappointed in Yang Zhengdao, and even more afraid that her heart of restoring the country would be shaken by it.

Dao'er is the only blood of the Yang family, with Emperor Wen's blood flowing through his body. Dao'er is still young, and one day he will soar to Jiuzhou.

Princess Yicheng had no choice but to perform self-hypnosis and self-anesthesia.

For Da Sui, and for her own efforts, there will be a reward.She has to persevere.

Her years of hard work and years of pain are like a joke, and she hasn't gotten anything in return until now.

Princess Yicheng is not reconciled, she wants revenge, she wants to prove to the world that her efforts are rewarded, and that the Yang family can defeat all rebels.

The Sui Dynasty has not died yet, and there is still a direct bloodline.

At the beginning, she was able to rescue Yang Zhengdao from the chaos of the war without incident, and today, she can also help him to the position of Ninth Five Supreme.

Princess Yicheng firmly believed that she could not be wrong, and firmly believed that the orphan of the Yang family would be like the Emperor Wen of the past, and he would overcome all kinds of dissatisfaction and eventually rule the world.

Trying to calm down, Princess Yicheng comforted Yang Zhengdao in a soft voice, told him about the glory of the Yang family, conceived an infinitely bright future, and painted a cake for Yang Zhengdao and herself.

Yang Zhengdao leaned in the arms of Princess Yicheng, listening to the demeanor of the ancestors of the Yang family, as if listening to a story.

However, at such a young age, he couldn't figure it out, since the ancestors of the Yang family were so powerful, why would he be reduced to the Turks, and why would he be entrusted to others?

(End of this chapter)

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