Chapter 037 Man-making

Zhao Wenxuan expressed his admiration for Lin Zimo more and more. After all, he is a scholar and has great courage to undertake the most dangerous tasks. He, who has been to the battlefield, clearly knows that in the face of the main attack of enemy soldiers, he needs not only the spirit of not being afraid of death, but more importantly, he has that difficult responsibility in his heart.

As for the defense analysis mentioned by Lin Zimo, Zhao Wenxuan also felt that what he said was reasonable. The number of teams led by the three is really too small, and it is not all the front-line combat troops of the Ming Dynasty. In addition, the number of weapons prepared is limited and not very sophisticated, so they are not sure to win the battle.

In fact, Lin Zimo's motive is very simple, which is to protect his family and the people in the city from the enemy. Although these troops who rebelled against the court have various helplessness and motives, as an official of Pingnan County, he is duty-bound to shoulder the responsibility of defending the city. He knew that there was no absolute difference between mistakes, but only differences in positions.

I believe that the Ming Dynasty will not die in the Chenghua period, so I clearly know that the end of the rebels outside the city will not be good. Their fate has long been doomed, but what will happen to Pingnan County and their own fate? Lin Zimo can neither see through nor guess. Now, the only thing he can do is to maximize his talents.

In order to effectively defend Pingnan City, the three people sitting on the ground expressed their own opinions. They talked too much and forgot that the rest time had passed for a moment. However, the righteous braves continued to carry out various drills step by step under the leadership of their respective leaders. They could see what these three officials were planning for the people of Pingnan City.

While drawing patterns on the ground to express his meaning, Lin Zimo said worriedly, "The most important question is, we still don't know how many people they will come? And how strong will these people be?

Zhao Wenxuan, who learned a little about the situation and has combat experience, said, "As far as I know, the local indigenous troops are the most powerful in Guangxi Province. They have always advocated force, so they are not afraid of death when fighting. Most of the soldiers in my 100s died at their hands. However, we don't have to worry too much. After all, the number of people of their ethnic groups is limited. They won't take action unless they are in a million.

Wang Pengfei took a cold breath and said, "I hope God will bless the people in Pingnan City, otherwise we will be really out of luck."

"It's the right thing for us to do a good job in defense." Lin Zimo said thoughtfully.

The three continued to discuss and research until Chu Erlang came to ask Lin Zimo whether to disband the brave team. After all, the time had come. Seeing the dim sky, Lin Zimo got up again, said a few words of encouragement to the crowd, and then announced the dissolution. Their plan has not been finalized, so he took Zhao Wenxuan and Wang Pengfei home to continue to discuss. After all, this defense is related to the life and death of the whole city.

As usual, Yang Mengqi prepared their dinner early and waited for them to sit down to serve. Zhao Wenxuan still kept his mind and politely thanked her for his hospitality. Wang Pengfei, standing next to him, saw that he was so polite, so he also saluted her. Yang Mengqi, who did not forget the etiquette, gave a blessing to the two of them as a return gift.

Lin Zimo, who shook his head, was speechless when he saw them like this, so he walked into the dining room alone and sat down. Wang Pengfei and Zhao Wenxuan then walked in and sat in the direction of his left and right hands. Yang Mengqi, who took small steps, went to the kitchen and ordered them to cook quickly, while Chu Hanlu, who was wandering in the kitchen, had already become a small "tester".

When the dishes on the table were served, the three of them continued the previous topic. After all, it was about military secrets, so as not to reveal the wind. Even if they don't understand, they should be fully prepared. The three of them discussed while eating and drinking. It was not until the general plan was finaled that Zhao Wenxuan and Wang Pengfei got up and left.

Lin Zimo, who sent them away, returned to sit on the stool, picked up the wine pot, poured a glass of wine, and then drank it in one gulp. He drank one after another when he had something in his heart. I have no idea if I will have a chance to drink this natural wine again in the future. He really doesn't want to die again, but he has to work hard, otherwise he will really feel sorry for his family and friends.

Yang Mengqi came in from the outside, sat next to him, pressed the wine jug in his hand, and smiled, "Famarang, you are very exposed at night. Drinking too much wine hurts your health. If you have something on your mind, can you talk to the slave family? Maybe that will relieve your inner sorrows.

Lin Zimo, who took down the wine pot, held her little hand in both hands and said to himself, "Oh... I haven't let you two live a good life for a few days to face a big disaster in life. The people I can't trust most are you and Chu Hanlu. I really don't know if you can live without my family.

"You don't have to worry about me." Yang Mengqi said seriously, "If your father-in-law goes, I will also follow you."

"You said such a stupid thing again." Lin Zimo blamed her and said, "Didn't I tell you not to say these words?"

Yang Mengqi said stubbornly: "My father-in-law not only has a slave family in his heart, but also is particularly good to the slave family. If anything happens to you, how can I live alone in this world? Since the slave family can't help my father-in-law, I hope my father-in-law can fulfill the wishes of the slave family.

Lin Zimo has begun to scold himself in his heart, and he feels that he should not say these words in front of her. Even if he doesn't say it, he can't hide the brilliant Yang Mengqi. In the days when he lived together, he found that his wife was not only capable but also very intelligent. One of his homes is well managed by her, so that the servants of the whole family respect her from the bottom of their hearts, and no one dares to bully her young and ignorant.

"We won't talk about this anymore." Lin Zimo, who squeezed his eyebrows, wanted to change the topic and said, "Let's go back to the room and try to make people."

Shamefully, Yang Mengqi really wanted to give him two things: "Fare, I'm not serious again. Why do you always like to take pleasure in your boudoir?"

"I also want to make people with you." Chu Hanlu suddenly appeared, and her little mouth pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Brother Zimo, I'm so biased that you don't call me for such a funny thing. There is only Sister Yang in your heart, not me. Poor me, I have been thrown away by you for a long time.

Yang Mengqi, who got up in a hurry, quickly walked to her side, covered her mouth, and then looked around when there was no one around. Then his heart calmed down a little. She doesn't want outsiders to misunderstand that she and Chu Hanlu are dusty women. However, Lin Zimo, who has modern thinking, does not agree. After all, many private topics of modern people are always about this aspect.

Yang Mengqi, who stretched out his other hand, twisted Chu Hanlu's left ear and said, "You are not allowed to talk nonsense, you are not allowed to go outside, and you are not allowed to mention the affairs of the three of us with others."

After Chu Hanlu, who felt pain, nodded repeatedly and agreed, Yang Mengqi let her go.

Chu Hanlu trotted to Lin Zimo and sought protection: "Sister Yang is a big bad guy. She twisted other people's ears red. Brother Zimo, you must uphold justice for me.

Yang Mengqi still said seriously, "Who told you to talk nonsense? If you talk nonsense again, I'll spank you."

"You're not my mother. Why do you hit my little ass?" Chu Hanlu spit out his tongue and made a grimace. His voice repeated like a firecracker: "Shame, shame, shame, shame, shame."

Lin Zimo, who was sitting next to him, suddenly became cheerful. He felt that he had these two treasures and could be happy every day.

Yang Mengqi, who was angry, stamped his feet, so he took a few steps forward to catch her and spank her. Chu Hanlu, who was used to being naughty, was not only agile, but also responsive, which made her catch it several times.

The proud Chu Hanlu turned her back, raised her buttocks, patted her hand gently, and provoked, "Aren't you going to spank me? Can't you hit it? Hey... Come and spank me!"

Yang Mengqi picked up his skirt with one hand and took a step to catch up with her. Chu Hanlu circled around the dinner table and Yang Mengqi. One ran and the other chased, making Lin Zimo sitting on the stool feel dizzy.

Lin Zimo, who looked at the right time, stretched out his hand and stopped the laughing Chu Hanlu into his arms and said, "Stop making trouble. My head was knocked unconscious by both of you.

Yang Mengqi stopped, twisted her right ear and said, "You can't run away now. Let's see how I deal with you."

"Brother Zimo is also a big bad guy." Chu Hanlu kept struggling and said, "You and Sister Yang are in collusion."

"Little girl, make progress. You can use idioms. Lin Zimo laughed and said, "It seems that your sister Yang did teach you with her heart. If you use the wrong words, then you should be punished. I suggest that your sister Yang spank you.

After saying that, he handed Chu Hanlu into Yang Mengqi's hands to see how she sent off this naughty little girl.

Yang Mengqi would really hit her, but symbolically patted her buttocks three times.

Chu Hanlu, who was free again, muttered, "You two bully the little one, don't be ashamed."

"Who did this little girl learn from?" Lin Zimo said with great interest, "There are one set of things to talk about."

"Who can she learn from?" Yang Mengqi said without thinking, "I didn't learn from you."