Chapter Twenty-Six: Hands-on Teaching the "Groove"
On the galloping road from Dangkou City to Changshui, the capital of the realm, the three young horses of Feng Jin marched together, followed by Meng Lao not far behind.
It was already late when they came out of the city, and after bidding farewell to the old man, the group went on the gallop to Changshui.
After experiencing the two things of Dream Speech and Ferry, Feng Mou and Dream Day agreed that Feng Jin's face was really not suitable for easy disclosure, and even Meng Lao said that if you want to be less troublesome, you should wear a veil.
Therefore, Feng Jin wore a hat and a veil on his face at this time, completely sealing his somewhat unscientific appearance, revealing only a big sparkling eye.
The closer to Changshui, the more people came and went, and along the way, several people finally experienced the feeling of a freshly clothed angry horse, oh no, only an angry horse, no fresh clothes.
Feng Jin and Feng changed into new plain cloth clothes, although Meng Tian looked reluctant, but he still took the initiative to change into the same cloth clothes as the two.
It was the late autumn season, and the horses' hooves whistled over the fallen leaves all over the ground, and although they were abused by many caravans along the way, everyone still enjoyed it very freely.
Dream Day seemed to be very obsessed with this kind of fast horse under the crotch, walking in the wind, and the feeling of the clothes whistling on his body, and he squinted his eyes for a while and became intoxicated.
Seeing this, Feng couldn't help but remind: "Tian'er, do you know our current speed and how much impact it will have if we fall." ”
As soon as these words came out, Meng Yitian was refreshed, shook his body, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then muttered: "I'm enjoying life, enjoying life! Do you understand, man, riding a fast horse and galloping the world is called high-spirited!"
Feng Jin in the middle couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this: "This kind of horse is not even a high-grade horse, if you one day sit on a war horse that Mu Detian is more in, won't it be going to take off?"
After hearing this, Meng Tiantian couldn't help but shudder, and asked in disbelief: "In this world, there are still horses that are more beautiful?
Feng Jin was puzzled: "What is a horse spirit? Of course Mu Tiangen's war horses have them, they are all spiritual war horses, and it is rumored that they gallop endlessly at twelve hours a day, but they can travel six thousand miles a day!"
Dream one day suddenly clasped his fingers, broke them down and put them up, back and forth several times, and only after a long time did he say out: "Twelve hours of non-stop running, six thousand miles a day...... That hour is 500 miles, an hour is 250 miles, and an hour is 125 kilometers...... ......"
Feng Jin was surprised when he heard this: "What does the hour mean? And what is the bed?
Dream one day woke up like a dream, looked back at Feng Jin, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hours, is half an hour, my hometown often describes it like this."
It is also a dialect in my hometown, and its meaning is more extensive.
Whispering means appreciation, loud voice means scolding, it can express doubt, it can also express shock, it can also express inquiry, it can also express anger, different tones, there will be different meanings, in short, it is very broad and profound. ”
Feng Jin and Feng Mou both pricked up their ears at this time and listened carefully to the explanation of the dream day, they grew up in the palace of King Ming since childhood, and their education since childhood limited them from swearing, and they have never heard swear words in their ears. To this day, let alone swearing, their perception of swear words is like a novice.
Now that Mengtian is explaining the use of swear words by hand, the two of them can be said to be engraved in their hearts, so that in the future, there will never be a situation of "hatred when the book is used".
Meng Tian watched Feng Jin and Feng whisper on the side to exchange the experience of "lying in the groove", for some reason the embarrassment on his face, the handsome white and tender little face was slightly red, as if it was very uncomfortable, and then turned his head to the other side and stopped looking at the two.
At this time, a low coughing sound came from behind the three of them, and everyone turned around, only to find that Meng Lao looked at Meng Tian with an angry expression, as if he was going to tear him alive.
Feng Jin and the two stopped communicating with each other, and also looked at Meng Yitian with an angry face, and his eyebrows were full of complaints.
Meng Tian looked at Meng Lao at this time and wanted to cry without tears, and quickly slapped his mouth twice, and said innocently: "Master, the apprentice is wrong, the apprentice's original intention is to tell them that I am shocked, who knows that they have learned to scold people." If I had known this, I wouldn't have said anything about killing me!"
When the two of them heard this, their faces turned red, and they said, ", when are we going to learn to scold?!"
As soon as these words came out, Meng Lao's face turned completely black into a potsticker, and his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he rushed over to Meng Yitian.
Seeing this, the latter let out a strange cry of "ah", clamped his legs between the horse's belly, slapped and slapped on the horse's buttocks, and accelerated forward as if fleeing for his life.
In this way, Dream One Day frantically beat the horse in front and fled, and Dream Lao chased after him, shouting "Huangkou Xiaoer!
The group finally arrived on the plain where Changshui was located, and the scene in front of them instantly opened up a lot, and a majestic and vast city also appeared in front of them.
The galloping road in all directions is connected to Changshui City, and the galloping road is bustling with people, the merchants dressed in luxurious clothes and wearing gold and silver, the rangers in light clothes and simple clothes with three-foot swords, the disciples of the sect who act in groups and have good manners, and the people who are constantly coming and going, for a time let Feng Jin feel like he has returned to Qing'an.
At this time, on the side of the plain where Changshui is located, a high platform has been built on the widest ground, and countless stubborn Tang soldiers are standing around it, and rows of Daxia spears are neatly lined up, which looks particularly dazzling under the noon sun, presumably this is the place where the ceremony of worshipping the heavens is held.
At this time, it is only two days before Ping Xianggong holds a ceremony to sacrifice to the sky, and the flow of people on the high platform is surging, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see each other on weekdays.
Meng Lao also stopped chasing Meng for a day at this time, and began to follow Feng Jin and Feng in a low-key manner, pretending to be an ordinary housekeeper.
Meng Tian looked at Meng Lao in disbelief at this time, and slowly approached forward, but still held the reins with one hand, and put the other hand behind him, ready to slap the horse and run away.
After approaching, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Meng Lao's disgusted look, disgust is disgust, it's better than anger......
The three young men of Fengjin walked on horseback in front of them, like every young ranger and sect disciple who came here to watch the ceremony, looking curiously at the high platform that was nine feet long, and the "diligent" officials on the high platform, and even swept their eyes around the tens of thousands of Tang troops.
Such a big scene, in today's peaceful and prosperous era of Great Xia, is not easy to see, the imperial capital has a military parade every year, and the reading is all war troops, and even rumored to be among the emperor's iron cavalry.
But after all, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and Yizhou is not something that ordinary people can enter, the entire Yizhou, in and out of the country, is to pass the documents, without customs clearance documents, it is difficult to move an inch in Yizhou, once it is found out that the smuggling, it is to sit in the nine clans.
Looking at the Great Xia Jiuzhou now, how can I still see so many soldiers in public, and this is the only time to worship the heavens.
The older generation has seen the wind and waves, but the younger generation is different. Since the mid-to-late years of the rebellion, this world has been close to stability under the rule of Bactria .
It is no exaggeration to say that the ordinary people of the ordinary and unconfused years have never seen the direction of the Great Xia sword soldiers.
Until the moment before entering the city, the three teenagers were still twisting their heads and focusing on the tens of thousands of stubborn Tang soldiers, and it was not until they entered the city that they slowly turned their eyes back and looked at each other.
"......," the three of them spat out the word in unison.
(Kneel down and beg for the collection and recommendation of the official)