Chapter 11 The beauty of the city gate sprinkled the stars

Out of Sima Gate, the jujube red five-flowered horse, the name is absolutely dusty. It is a thoroughbred horse from outside the Saiwai that Emperor Wu gave Huo to get sick, worth more than 2,000 gold, and any Ferrari Lamborghini is weaker than it.

Although Xue Qing on horseback, the big hero who stood against the sky with his back to the sky, no, it was a small hero, and he watched the cultural landscape of two thousand years ago fly in front of him. It is indeed a sword warrior who drinks the pleasure of horses and rivers and lakes. But how do you look at it, it looks like the guilt of the rich second-generation Chang'an Street drag racing arrest.

I even felt that the horse with 2,000 gold was not worth the price, and I thought of the rich second generation who drove a Ferrari in later generations, and I also felt that it was quite boring.

may have seen the heroes of the world, and felt that those sissies were weak. After all, no matter how versatile Ye Liangchen is, who has no one in his eyes and has a unique personality, can he compare to Huo Quzhi's little finger?

When she arrived at the tavern, Xue Qing was helped off the horse by Huo Quai, her expression was flat as if she had seen through the vanity of this world, Huo Quzhi was stunned for a while, but she saw Xue Qing exhaling sour water. Isn't it sour water, every time I ate it last night, can I spit it out?

Huo Qu panicked, and hurriedly patted Xue Qing on the back: "Is it too fast, Jiechen is running fast." I'm sorry for you. ”

Xue Qing slapped him away and pushed him aside: "I said why are you running so fast on the street, and you are not afraid of bumping into people." ”

Huo Quzhi was very puzzled: "So what, my riding skills are amazing, it is impossible to hit someone, even if I bump into it, just lose some money, what's wrong?" ”

Xue Qing seemed to see Yao Badao, as well as Li Gang and his son, opened his mouth to say something, but finally didn't say it, although Huo Qubing was not born with a noble sky, it was almost the same, in this era when no one knew that civil rights was a god and horse, even if he hit someone on the street, he was only said two sentences at most. Xue Qing felt a little cold, and her eyes also had a hint of indifference when she looked at Huo Quai. People living in different eras, what else can they say, is Xueqing going to start preaching the democratic will of freedom and equality in front of this tavern? Don't talk about Emperor Wu, first rush out a group of civilians and step on it seventeen or eighteen times.

Xue Qing's heart to leave became more urgent. He turned his head and went into the tavern and looked for a private room. So he told the store to serve the delicious food, and the good wine came to the two jars first.

Huo Quzhi was taken aback: "Is the breakfast in Jiaofangdian so rich, can't it, my aunt is such a thrifty person." ”

Xue Qing looked at the drinking cup, one or two was more than two taels, when did this have to be filled: "Shop, change the big bowl." ”

When the shopkeeper heard the words, he sent two large bowls, looked curiously at Xue Qing, who rolled up his sleeves and poured wine, shook his head and left.

Huo Quzhi asked, "Ah Xue is sick again?" ”

Xue Qing picked up the bowl and said with a smile: "There are rules for eating and drinking in the palace, it is very unpleasant, I finally came out today, so I want to have fun, come, do this bowl of Xiang......"

Huo Quzhi was very puzzled: "What is this bowl of Xiang?" Xue Qing said it again, and hurriedly said: "After drinking this bowl of wine, it is soaring for nine days, with strong winds, Pengcheng thousands of miles, dry" After speaking, he drank it with a bang.

Huo Quzhi was not to be outdone when he saw this, so he could only drink it along. The store has all the dishes, and there is a roast leg of lamb so early? Mo wasn't left over from last night? After a year or two of mixed in the workplace, wouldn't it be possible to persuade alcohol: "Good things come in pairs, another bowl of ......"

Huo Quai's head and brainlessness were taken down for eight bowls of wine, and finally he didn't support it, and he smirked and got under the table. Xue Qing stood up with difficulty, her little belly was about to be broken, the bowl she drank just now was in her throat, and her skin had to drink eight glasses of water a day, which bastard said this, she couldn't hold on to you, she held on to the wall with difficulty, and staggered forward, it seems that the mash water is still a little drunk after drinking too much, the key is that she is panicked, and she doesn't have time to see Huo Quai's illness and say goodbye. I'm afraid I'll vomit when I turn around.

Holding on to the root of the wall and going out of the door, he picked up the dust, climbed up, pulled the reins and said, "The boy inside settles the bill, drive"

Ride through the dust and go straight to the city gate. The soldiers guarding the door came up to stop: "Hurry up and get off the horse......" I couldn't stand the bumps for a while, and Xue Qing spit it out with a bang, and there was something this time. The rushing dust drew an arc, and the spit out wine sprinkled all over the sky, like stars, like insinuations, like snowflakes. All of them fell on the soldiers' heads.

Xue Qing tightened the reins, rushed out, and turned around and shouted, "Saorui, Saorui"

It was the tavern that drunk Huo Sima, and the beauties at the city gate sprinkled the stars, so wet and wet.

How drunk can be. It's good to vomit, the key is that I'm a little hungry after spitting, which is more tangled, it's still a little disgusting to think about, forget it, eat it later, believe in the horses outside the city, anything, look at the thousands of miles of fertile fields outside the city, Xue Qing was happy, looked closer, and was stunned, why did you plant such a large piece of dog tail grass? When you're full, there's nothing to do, and it's all dog tail grass as far as the eye can see. Get off the horse and take a closer look, but see that the tail of the dog's tail grass is yellow, orange and orange particles, it turns out that this is millet, the corn that I eat has always been small rice, it's over, this millet is not fed to the birds, no wonder people are scolded by birds in this era.

Xue Qing has never planted before, and vaguely knows that there is no corn, no potatoes, no sweet potatoes, and no peppers this year. Rice and wheat should be there, but why don't you see anyone planting, this agriculture is the primary industry, it's all science in it, but unfortunately I don't understand anything, this is blind.

First, how much is a piece of land, how much grain can be produced per year, how much is distributed to tenant farmers, how much is paid to the imperial grain every year, whose food is this land, and how much tax must be paid. How do you feel that there is not much left over from this year to the end of the year, if there is a natural disaster**, or the Huns besiege Chang'an City, it will have to be upside down.

Seeing that there seems to be someone in front of him, if he doesn't ask about the market first, he will step forward, this horse is still a little difficult to control, the key is that Xueqing himself will not, he almost didn't turn around and go to the city, he finally controlled the direction and continued to walk forward, only to see a few fences scattered in front of him, and soldiers in battle robes were walking around.

Suffered, there are soldiers here, hurry up, hurry up, Xue Qing's legs are clamped, set up a frame, this is not very face-saving, there is a foot without a foot to go forward, a sergeant behind came over and asked: "Lord Neisi, you came alone?" What about Huo Shizhong? ”

Xue Qing looked depressed, she had to meet this Li Dang if she didn't meet anyone. He rolled his eyes and said, "He's in the back, I'll go look for him, you wait here." As he spoke, he was about to turn his horse's head and leave, but an old man rushed out from behind and shouted: "Lord Neisi, you are finally here, please hurry up, this way" It turned out that Li Guang rushed out, grabbed the reins, and stretched out his hand to pull in. Jiechen obediently followed behind and walked into the camp.

Li Guang led the horse and said, "His Majesty the Emperor ordered Lord Neisi to come to assist in the training of the troops, and the last general is waiting here early, just waiting for you to come." ”

Xue Qing searched left and right, whether she quietly slipped off the horse, carried the burden and left, but saw that there were more and more soldiers around, and saw that she had entered the wolf's den, and there was nowhere to escape. The mood was instantly depressed.

Throughout the morning, Li Guang stood on the left and Li Kang on the right, and was held hostage by the Li family's father and son, watching Yu Linwei practice the military posture and kicking the right step all morning. Xue Qing was dumbfounded, thinking about how to escape, and in the afternoon, Huo Qu stumbled into the camp, and as soon as he came in, he called Li Kang: "Li Kang, I lost Ah Xue, I'm dying in a hurry, hurry up and take someone to find it." ”

Li Dang said: "The inner division has already arrived, and he is resting in the camp tent" Huo Qu ran into the camp tent with a lot of crawls, and when he saw Xue Qing who was stunned, he fell down. Li Dang hurriedly helped him up: "Shizhong, what's wrong with you?" Call the doctor. ”

Xue Qing rolled her eyes: "What are you yelling, it's just too much drinking, drunk and down, and carried it to this couch." ”

Li Dang called two people to lift him up, put him on the couch, looked at him suspiciously, walked out, and sighed how he was drunk at noon.

Xue Qing took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on Huo Qu's sick forehead, sighed, and could see that Comrade Xiao Huo cared about him, but unfortunately he cared about Ah Xue, who was a childhood sweetheart in the past. And not the tranquility under the skin.

If it is a peaceful year, it is a beautiful thing to be with him often, but every time I think of Huo Quai's illness in a few years, I will die, and when I see Xiao Huo's hearty smile again, Xue Qing always has a trace of gloom lingering in her heart.

Xue Qing thinks that Wen Jing has always been a big grinning person, a female man with big nerves, and she is still quite disgusted with a lot of Mary Sue and BMW smiles, Korean dramas are not very watchable, car accidents and leukemia brothers and sisters are too nonsense, when I heard that people were on a blind date, I asked, do you have a house, do you have a car, how much savings do you have, it feels very disturbing.

In Wen Jing's view, feelings should be a matter of two people, nothing to do with too many external conditions, happy, people don't know what they are born for in this life, if they are unhappy, it is better to die.

Every day, Xiao Huo ran behind his buttocks, to be honest, Xue Qing's heart was a little throbbing, but when she thought that he was going to die, she felt scared for a while.

I suddenly felt that there was no difference between myself and a BMW woman, didn't she advertise that love had nothing to do with anything else, but can life and death surpass BMW, and can you surpass love?

Without life, is there still love? Perhaps only widows remain. This question is too philosophical, Xue Qing didn't want to think too much, and looked at the face in front of her who was sleeping peacefully with a sad face. Xue Qing felt a pain in her heart.

The corners of his eyes are slightly moist. Xue Qing was stunned, what's wrong with me, alas, it may be Xue Qing's thoughts left in my head. Maybe Xiao Huo left an indelible impression on Xueqing's body and soul.

Comrade Huo Quzhi didn't know it, smashed it, smashed it, and snored.