"Jinhao, Jinlei...you guys come here too."
Lin Qingluo smiled and greeted her six younger brothers.
"Sister, sister."
The six younger brothers are like cheerful colts, laughing and surrounding them.
Lin Qingluo picked up the purses one by one and gave each of them one.
"Sister is happy today, and I have a reward for you. From now on, practice martial arts well, and strive to become the pillar of the Zhen Guogong's mansion, a brave and fearless warrior like the brothers."
"Yeah, we remember."
The six younger brothers took the purse cheerfully, their big eyes shining.
**
A group of young men happily had lunch at Luoxue Residence, and then dispersed.
Lin Qingluo rested for a while at noon, pulled herself together, and went to Yating to study the lessons for the afternoon.
The heroic deeds of Miss Zhen Guogong's defeating the barbarian warriors spread throughout the capital city, and the three generals and tiger girls naturally heard the news.
Therefore, when she walked into Yating, three pairs of fiery eyes came together in an instant.
What followed was a loud voice full of resentment, an octave high, which made her tremble and almost backed out.
"Qingluo, you don't fight for righteousness, and you don't call us for such a fun thing as fighting in the ring!"
Lin Qingluo had black lines all over his head, looking at Princess Huimin who pinched his waist with his hands and looked resentful, he was speechless.
Is it fun to play in the ring?
Only Miss Jiao, who has never experienced a **** fight, would think so, right?
"Ahem."
Ji Liuyun came after him, coughing twice.
"Sit down."
He Biqiu and Li Mulin, the two little girls heard the coughing sound, their complexions changed instantly, their backs were straightened, and they picked up the book decently.
Princess Huimin also withered, and sat down with red ears, the resentment on her face disappeared without a trace.
One thing down one thing.
Only in front of the elegant and unparalleled No. 1 son, the three arrogant generals, would they be rare and reserved, showing the coquettish attitude of a little daughter.
Lin Qingluo smiled jokingly, walked into the Yating, and sat down in her seat.
The policy theory is as boring as ever, and the listeners are drowsy.
After persisting for less than half an hour, the three little girls all dragged their cheeks, blowing the spring breeze and Xun, and began to doze off.
Ji Liuyun glanced at the four students indifferently, and saw that only Lin Qingluo was sitting upright, listening very seriously, and rubbed his brows helplessly.
Is his presence getting weaker and weaker?
Of the four students, three were actually sleeping.
"Senior Brother Ji, there is still half a month before the county exam. If you persist for another half month, you won't have to come here to suffer every day, watching them sleep and torturing your nerves."
Lin Qingluo's mind was exquisite and clear, and seeing his depression, she smiled forgivingly.
"Fortunately, there is another one who didn't sleep."
Ji Liuyun smiled gratifiedly, cheered up again, and continued to give lectures.
****
The northwestern border of Fengqi Country is bordered by the endless grasslands. The nomads are good at riding and shooting. They have been fighting wolves and beasts all the year round in the harsh environment, and their combat effectiveness is exceptionally strong.
The overlord of the grassland, the Qiyan tribe, was originally a small tribe with thousands of people.
Dan Ta Shanyu rose strongly and led the tribe to gradually expand outward. After ten years, he completed the military conquest of various tribes and unified the entire grassland.
The climate of the grassland is changeable, the environment is harsh, the edge area is eroded by the desert all the year round, and the grassland with rich water and grass is decreasing year by year.
Danta is good at fighting, and he is handy in fighting. Governing the country is stretched, unable to convince the public.