Volume 1, Burning Sun Volume The first (above) Shi Nianyuan's soul pierced into another world, and Murong Lu came in person
The first time (above) Shi Nianyuan's soul pierced into another world, and Murong Lu was personally engaged
The sky is clear, blue and cloudless, and I know that I am hiding in the shade of the branches and lazily complaining about the heat of midsummer.
Cangyun County of the Thunder Empire stays in Ye City, a vast mansion with nine entrances and nine exits sits in the north and faces south, and the plaque "Wuhou Mansion" is hung at the middle gate, with white walls and red tiles, and high eaves.
The main owner of the mansion, Wuhou Shiqin Company, sat on the western border of the empire for many years, refusing to defend the Qiyi, and it was difficult to return in three autumns.
Fuzhong Jiangtao Courtyard is the residence of the Marquise Zhu Xianlan, and the rockery ponds, pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard are scattered.
Shi Qinlian rushed back from the Western Xinjiang camp this time, precisely because a baby was born in the bedroom of Jiangtaoyuan at this time.
Strange and strange, I didn't hear the croaking cry, Wuhou Shiqin hugged the baby and stared at him with big eyes.
The midwife reminded her that if the baby's condition was different, it was important to pat the baby on the back and make him cry.
Shi Qinlian shook his head and waved his hand.
Zhu Xianlan, who had just finished giving birth, lay on the rosewood bed, and the personal maid wrung out the warm silk towel and gently wiped off the sweat on Zhu Xianlan's forehead.
Shi Qinlian, who has never known much about tenderness and romance, did not say any heartwarming words to his wife from beginning to end, probably for the couple, one glance is enough, and there is no need to say anything.
Zhu Xianlan looked at her husband who was holding the child in a daze, Shi Qinlian, who was aware of it, turned his head and handed the child back to Zhu Xianlan's arms, Zhu Xianlan's face was tired, but her eyebrows were full of smiles.
"I always feel that this kid is not happy to look at me. Shi Qinlian muttered in a muffled voice.
Zhu Xianlan was stunned, and then the corners of her mouth twitched, and she chuckled.
Under Zhu Xianlan's hard work, Shi Qinlian denied names such as Ergou, Whole Egg, and Iron Pillar.
"Nianyuan, Shi Nianyuan. ”
Zhu Xianlan, who was exhausted, carefully hugged Xiao Nianyuan, occasionally approaching her forehead and rubbing it intimately, calling softly and softly.
"Shi Nianyuan?"
Shi Nianyuan subconsciously learned the strange syllables in his ears and read them again, and what appeared in front of Shi Qinlian and Zhu Xianlan was the babbling and slurred murmur of a newborn baby.
"Brother Lian, Nianyuan seems to like this name very much. Zhu Xianlan gently stroked Shi Nianyuan's wet hair and wrinkled face.
Shi Nianyuan listened to the conversation between the husband and wife, but he couldn't understand half a syllable, his eyes rolled, and he looked up and down, left and right, and looked at the structure and furnishings in the house, the house and furniture were all wooden, antique.
Through?
Ancient times?
What are these languages?
What the hell is twitter?
Shi Nianyuan only felt absurd and unreasonable.
This young body didn't know what the reason was, and he didn't listen to his consciousness very much, Shi Nianyuan wasted a lot of effort before he raised one hand slightly, looking at the delicate baby arm in front of him, Shi Nianyuan wanted to scold his mother.
Mother?
Turning his gaze to Zhu Xianlan again, Shi Nianyuan was not in the mood to admire the good-looking face of the woman in front of him at all, but just looked at the woman's two eyes, two ears, a nose, and a mouth, and secretly rejoiced that he had not mistakenly cast a pig fetus.
In addition, it is really difficult to match it with the identity of the mother.
it!
Want to cry for Mao?
Biological instincts?
Zhu Xianlan shook her son lightly and kept coaxing, but Xiao Nianyuan just cried non-stop. The midwife who retreated to the side bowed down and called Mrs., and Zhu Xianlan threw her eyes for help towards the midwife.
"Madam, the young master must want to drink milk when he cries like this. ”
Shi Nianyuan couldn't control himself from crying at all, and when he saw that the sturdy man who should be his father led a group of subordinates out of the room, and then the woman who should be his mother turned around with a delicate blush, and jerkily lifted the loose nightgown.
Damn, Lao Tzu has principles and a bottom line! Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency!
Shi Nianyuan, who closed his eyes, felt a soft touch on his lips.
Lao Tzu is a true man who should be seen, touched, and eaten, but because Lao Tzu is a man, he must not compromise now!
When Shi Nianyuan was still at war between heaven and man, a sense of involuntary frustration surged from his throat to his heart, and he suddenly felt sleepy in his heart full of complexity, and before he fell asleep in a daze, the last thought came out of his head.
It's really fragrant......
Li Shutu stood in front of the two stone lions with the title of pearl and angry face outside the middle gate of the Wuhou Mansion, his eyes half squinted, and he held a hammer in his hand.
"Left, yes, a little left!"
Li Shutu commanded two young men in the mansion to set up ladders, hang lanterns, and paste red paper, always feeling that these two fools were not pasted properly, adjusted and adjusted, and their eyes were almost cross-eyed, and the lame housekeeper of the Wuhou Mansion who was not confused finally nodded with reluctance.
Li Shutu dragged a lame leg into the middle gate, walked towards the mansion, nine in and nine out of the Wuhou Mansion, the chief butler Li Cripple has been back and forth three times, and if he sees something unpleasant, he will come forward to personally supervise.
Since the middle door is wide open, it is not that there are distinguished guests coming from afar, and there are great events and happy events.
Damn! Today's young people are not very sure, thinking that when Lao Tzu followed the adults to kill the enemy on horseback, a battle was fought, and he could cut off three heads of Qiyi barbarians!
Li lame muttered, and when he passed by the study in the middle hall, he glanced in from a distance.
The adults will be back for a month this time, and their mood is exceptionally good every day, and even walking is becoming more and more vigorous. It's a matter of course to think about it, adults are happy to have a noble son when they are young, which is very late in the empire, and my youngest son is sixteen.
The corners of Li's mouth sneered, why didn't he feel happy for adults?
Shiqin, the martial marquis of the Ming Empire, held 80,000 troops in his hands, and guarded the western frontier of the empire for many years. Eight or nine out of ten of the 80,000 military horses under the Shizi Army were stationed in the Western Xinjiang camp, and according to the decree of the Imperial Military Department, Wuhou Shiqin Company was only allowed to station 3,000 Shizi soldiers in the Fengtu Cangyun County.
In the western suburbs of Liuye City, there is a wide school field that is leveled out after cutting off trees and removing turf, there is a small artificial lake at the edge of the school field, the lake water is drawn from the Youxi River that goes around the nine curves of Liuye City, the school field is surrounded by wooden stakes and fences, all over the high sentry posts, the three thousand fish and dragon battalion armor soldiers belonging to the Shizi Army are stationed here, they usually practice martial arts exercises in the school field, today's fish and dragon camp station has been simply arranged, the atmosphere is more solemn and solemn than usual, and there is a festive taste.
At the gate of the camp was a row of bare-chested warriors, and most of the soldiers in the field, whether they were fighting and shooting crossbows, practicing equestrianism, and sprinting with weights, most of them quietly glanced at this group of sturdy warriors, to be precise, at the wine-scented peach barrels in the arms of the warriors.
The men in the army are good at drinking, and they can't drink too much in the tent, but they are hungry on weekdays.
But this is different, thanks to the blessing of the newly born young master who has just been born and has just been full moon, he put down the words, as long as he can't drink it today, he can drink it to death.
Of course, Captain Liu Shan, the commander of the dog day battalion who used a whip to whip people and hurt his bones, said "If any rabbit cub can't get up drunk tomorrow, Lao Tzu will personally serve you to sober up" is not an iron-headed baby who dares to turn a deaf ear.
The military horn suddenly sounded, and the three thousand Fish Dragon Battalion armor soldiers lined up neatly in front of the middle tent from each place in the school field in a very short time, and the dozens of martial slaves were directly affiliated to the Wuhou Mansion instead of the Shizi Army Fish Dragon Battalion armor soldiers, but after hearing the military horn, they also lined up next to the three thousand armor soldiers and stood straight.
Captain Liu Shan, the commander of the Ichthyosaurus Battalion, who had an ugly scar on his face, stood in front of the three thousand armor soldiers, holding a rare Changwu nine-section whip, stepped on a high platform in front of the middle tent, and glanced at the dozen martial slaves.
"You continue to do your thing. ”
Liu Shan's gaze lingered on the obviously much younger young man at the end of the Wunu team for a moment, and then fell back to the three thousand armor of the Fish Dragon Battalion.
"One, two, three companies, crossbow light cavalry armed. ”
"Yes!"
"Four, five, and six companies, charged and heavily armed. ”
"Yes!"
"Seven, eight, and nine companies, armed with swords and white blades. ”
"Yes!"
"Tenth Company, hurry up and help Wu Nu move all the wine barrels into Lao Tzu's tent and hide them!"
"Yes!"
One sentence at a time, the school field is busy but not chaotic. Only then did Liu Shan turn his gaze to the old friend who was limping close behind him.
"It's pretty good. Li lame Zi praised happily.
"There are already a number of veterans in the fish and dragon battalion, and the recruits' eggs/sons are very fast, but they are really pulled to the west to see whether the eggs are hard or not. I saw Xiao Lizi in the Wunu team just now, there are sixteen, right?" asked Liu Shan.
Li Cripple looked at his youngest son, who was moving the peach wood wine barrel into the middle tent, and nodded: "It's just full." ”
Liu Shan and Li Cripple walked into the middle tent together, Liu Shan changed into a set of military ceremonial clothes, held a ceremonial knife that was very exaggerated in terms of length, width and hilt decoration, and took a sip.
"All the bells and whistles...... Are you sure that the order of the adult is that I only need to wear the honor guard dress alone?" Li lame broke out a foul sentence because of the old friend's repeated title: "I have said that don't call me lame! Your mother, ask questions like a mother-in-law, is it possible that I may mistakenly pass on the adult's order?"
It's strange to say that Li Shutu has always called himself lame, but he doesn't like others to call him like this.
When he went out with Li Cripple, the scarface captain deliberately slowed down, Li Cripple did not answer, and Liu Shan did not ask.
The ground shook, and Li Cripple, who was already standing at the gate of the camp, turned his head to look in the direction of the middle tent, the light and heavy cavalry had been armed, and the horseback was lined up behind the saber armor soldiers who had assembled first.
"The Imperial Dingyuan General, Murong Lu. Li lame said softly.
Liu Shan's thick eyebrows furrowed, as if he was recalling some past events, and finally turned into a nose and snorted coldly: "Hmph...... No wonder. Relieve your anger! You shouldn't give that bullshit general any face. ”
Li Cripple was noncommittal.
After helping Wu Nu carry the wine barrels, the soldiers of the 10th Company of the Fish Dragon Battalion lined up to the end of the queue with their bare hands.
Not long after, two horse-drawn carriages came one after another on the road in front of the school field and stopped in front of the camp gate.