Seeing this scene under the big locust tree, Yan Xiaoxiao, who had been standing far away, suddenly widened her eyes.
She felt that there was something wrong with her ears just now, and now there was also something wrong with her eyes.
The dignified Sun Chengzong actually saluted a young man!
How dare you believe this?
"Could it be that Lin Ping'an has other abilities that I don't know about besides the blood exchange method?"
Yan Xiaoxiao thought in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.
Otherwise, how could Sun Chengzong salute him.
Under the big locust tree.
Lin Ping'an fell into a sluggish state.
"Heavenly Veinist? What the hell?"
He looked at Sun Chengzong's serious look and seemed to understand.
"It seems that the Tianmai person in his mouth means a bit like an outsider."
Lin Ping'an's mind was spinning rapidly and he continued to think:
"Do they think I am a Heavenly Veinist and that's why I have the art of blood exchange?"
"But wasn't it agreed upon that the God of Medicine gave me all this?"
Lin Pingan looked at Sun Chengzong and said equally seriously: "Master Sun, I am just a child. I don't know anything about Liaodong. Are you afraid that you asked the wrong person?"
You brat, you still want to pretend in front of me... Sun Chengzong stared at Lin Ping'an, half-smiling but not smiling:
"Do you think I really believe in the theory that the medicine god appears?"
Now Lin Ping'an understood, and thought to himself:
"It seems that he just doesn't believe the medicine god appears, and instead automatically makes up his mind and defines me as a Tianmai practitioner!"
He didn't expect that Sun Chengzong would be so young and think automatically. This was a reason that even he himself couldn't think of, but Sun Chengzong made it up for him perfectly.
"Master Sun, let me tell the truth."
Lin Ping'an showed an embarrassed look as if his secret had been seen through by others, scratched his head and said:
"Actually, it wasn't some miracle of medicine. I just suddenly woke up one day and had the blood transfusion method and other novel things in my mind."
"Where's the box?"
Sun Chengzong stared at Lin Pingan and asked,
Lin Pingan answered immediately without thinking: "After I woke up, I didn't know why, but I knew there was a box buried under the big tree in my house, so I dug it out."
After hearing this, Sun Chengzong finally showed a smile of relief and murmured:
"Awaken!"
"That day is definitely the day when the Heavenly Pulse Master awakens!"
He had completely figured it out at this moment, Lin Pingan was the Tianmai person that Hua Fang put in his mouth, and everything happened naturally on the day he awakened.
"God bless the Ming Dynasty!"
Sun Chengzong shouted in his heart, his heart pounding non-stop. He grabbed Lin Ping'an's shoulder and said urgently:
"Think again, are there anything about Liaodong in your mind?"
It seems that if he doesn't say something today, the old man will not let him go... Lin Ping'an looked at Sun Chengzong, scratched his head again, and made a very embarrassed look.
He squinted his eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
Seeing his appearance, Sun Chengzong did not dare to disturb him. He could only pace back and forth anxiously.
"What on earth are these two doing?"
Yan Xiaoxiao looked at this scene with confusion on her face and wanted to run over to find out more, but in the end she held back.
Lin Ping'an thought for a long time, then raised his head and said slowly:
"I remembered something, but I don't know if it's what you want, Mr. Sun."
Upon hearing this, Sun Chengzong was immediately overjoyed and shouted: "Come and tell me."
So Lin Ping'an cleared his throat and said intermittently as if recalling:
"Emphasis on martial arts and neglect of literature, Yuan Like, Yuan Chonghuan, Zu Dashou, Zhao Lijiao."
Having said this, he scratched his head and seemed to have trouble remembering.
"Say it quickly!"
Sun Chengzong was a little anxious at this moment. Lin Ping'an's words just now made him extremely excited. Emphasizing culture over military affairs was exactly what he wanted to propose to Emperor Tianqi, and the following names were also the generals he planned to reuse.
If Lin Ping'an was not a Tianmai practitioner, it would be absolutely impossible for him to name these people just as a child of an ordinary doctor's family in Guangning City.
So this once again confirms that Lin Pingan is really a Tianmai practitioner!
Lin Ping'an spoke again: "We should not retreat to Shanhaiguan, but should be more active in building the Guanningjin defense line, unite with Goryeo, reuse Ma Shilong and Mao Wenlong, and become a corner..."
At this point, Lin Ping'an stopped and said with a very embarrassed look on his face: "It seems that this is all I have, and I can't remember the rest for a while."
Sun Chengzong was stunned in Kyoto. He looked at Lin Pingan, and after a while he laughed and said:
"Wonderful, it is indeed wonderful!"
In fact, these things were just picked up and spoken by Lin Ping'an based on the life of Sun Chengzong he had read in his previous life. But to Sun Chengzong's ears, it was like a thunder!
Everything Lin Pingan said coincided with his overall plan!
"It is indeed a Tianmai person, so terrifying!"
Sun Chengzong sighed in his heart, looking at Lin Ping'an as if he was seeing a rare treasure.
He waved to Yan Xiaoxiao, and when she walked up to him, he said seriously:
"Xiaoxiao, you must be by Lin Ping'an's side at all times, and you must not let anything happen to him!"
Sun Chengzong had watched Yan Xiaoxiao grow up, so as an elder, he was giving instructions with a solemn expression on his face.
Yan smiled and nodded. In fact, this was what Hua Fangfang asked of her.
"Are all Tianmai people so awesome?"
She shouted with some dissatisfaction in her heart, looking at the young man under the big locust tree, she felt a little dazed for a moment.
Sun Chengzong left, very satisfied.
Since the Tianmai people are so consistent with my plan, then my trip to Liaodong must be very fruitful!
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"Hey, what did you just say to Mr. Sun?"
In the carriage, Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Pingan and asked.
"He asked me some things about Liaodong, and I just said a few words casually."
Lin Pingan answered honestly.
"I want to ask you about Liaodong?"
Another big question mark rose in Yan Xiaoxiao's mind.
Lin Pingan nodded: "Yes, I just said it casually, I don't know if it is right or not."
"I don't know if that's right, but I know he's very happy."
Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Ping'an who looked indifferent, feeling a little shocked in her heart:
"This guy just said something casually and made Master Sun so happy, as if he had found a treasure. It seems that my adoptive father was right. This guy must have been sent to the mortal world by God."
As the car drove along, Lin Pingan looked at the city of Beijing curiously and muttered:
"Sister Xiaoxiao, that old man in the other courtyard can fly. He won't let me sneak out to get some air."
Upon hearing this, Yanxiao burst into laughter.
"You called him old man?"
Yan Xiao smiled and bent down, pointed at Lin Ping'an and said, "He's not angry?"
Lin Ping'an looked at Yan Xiaoxiao and said hesitantly: "Isn't he a big shot?"
Yan Xiaoxiao stopped laughing, thought for a while and said: "He is a flying bat. He was a gangster when he was young, and later he followed my adoptive father."
Gangster? Lin Ping'an took a breath and dared not call the other party an old man again.
"Who is your adoptive father?"
he asked curiously.
"My foster father is my foster father. He is the minister of the Imperial Academy, and people call him the Flower Dean."
Yan smiled and said, "Just in time, my adoptive father wants to see you, so I will take you to see him right now."
"Your adoptive father wants to see me?"
Lin Ping'an was a little surprised. He didn't know why the so-called flower dean wanted to see him.
