Chapter 169: Hunting

Several sons did not enter the house, but sat in the courtyard] ≧ and waited for Qian Yixiu to pour tea with Zizhu, took snacks and put them on the table, Liang Jinzhao smiled, "We want to go hunting in the mountains today......"

The sturdy General Li hurriedly said, "Didn't you say that she has a white wolf and a son of a wolf, why didn't I see it except for a monkey, a wolf and a wolf dog." ”

Qian Yixiu said, "The white wolf didn't come in the mountains, but the mountains and Ben Ben jumped were all at home, and they were walking in the big yard." After saying that, he asked Zizhu to go to the big yard and call the three dogs.

When several sons heard that the white wolf was not there, they were all a little disappointed. When I saw the sturdy and beautiful running and jumping, as well as the ugly but strong and fierce mountain, I was also interested. Gearing up and taking the wolf's offspring and daughter-in-law into the mountains to hunt, it may feel very different from the previous hunting.

Qian Sangui saw that the sons were all young, and the two eldest generals would not be over seventeen years old, so he was afraid that something would happen to them. He said, "The old man's son-in-law is a hunter and is familiar with the shape of the mountain, let him take you into the mountain, maybe there will be more new ones." ”

When the thin little general Huo heard this, he said impatiently, "What are you talking about, go and call it." ”

Qian Sangui was so frightened that he hurriedly asked Su Siwu to go to Darong Village and call Wan Dazhong.

Liang Jinzhao frowned uncomfortably, glanced at General Xiao Huo and said, "If you are in a hurry, go first by yourself, Xiao Ye is not in a hurry." He said to Qian Sangui, who stood up in fright, "Uncle, please take a seat." ”

General Xiao Huo hurriedly smiled, "I'm not in a hurry, so I'll talk about it." "The attitude is not as arrogant as it was at the beginning.

After a short effort, Wan Dazhong ran over and said, "If you don't ride a horse, you can go along the back mountain of Xijing Mountain, where there are many wild things, wild boars, bears, blind people, tigers, wolves, and other wild things." But it takes a long time, at least two or three days. If you ride a horse, you will go through the big tomb bag, the mountains in that area are gentle, but the grass and trees are not abundant, and there are mostly small things such as hares and pheasants. If you're lucky, you can also run into wild boars and deer. ”

A few sons discussed, it took too long not to ride a horse. Decide to go on horseback and take the house with you, the chances of finding prey are much greater.

It's already late, and even if it is fast, it will be night when I come back. Stay here overnight and go back to the provincial capital tomorrow.

Qian Sangui asked Wu and He to prepare some water bladders and food for them to take on the road to eat.

Except for the little monk and Zhang Yang, Uncle Liang and his group all rode horses and ran in the direction of the big tomb. Wan Dazhong rode a small horse, leading the mountain, running, jumping and running in the front.

Because the little monk came, Brother Monkey stayed at home with him. Brother Monkey will also be coquettish, and he will never get down in the arms of the little monk.

Ever since these people started talking about hunting, the little monk hid away with Brother Monkey in his arms, and kept chanting the Buddha, "Amitabha, sin, sin...... Amitabha, sin, sin ......"

I didn't stop until the men were gone. Qian Yixiu smiled and handed over a bowl of water, "The little master is dry, right?" ”

The little monk smiled and took the bowl and finished it.

When Cheng Yue saw those people leaving, she walked out of the east wing, she was not afraid of Zhang Yang, and smiled at him.

Zhang Yang also nodded and smiled, "Sister-in-law Qian." ”

When the little monk saw Cheng Yue coming out, he smiled and pulled her skirt and said, "Auntie, the poor monk misses you." ”

Cheng Yue smiled and said, "My aunt misses you too." ”

She led the little monk to sit down under the jujube tree like a son, and the little monk also lied to Cheng Yue like her son. The aunt and the poor monk screamed indiscriminately, which was quite joyful.

The jujube tree is full of green and red jujubes, and the strong sweet fragrance makes the little monk look up from time to time. Cheng Yue got up and picked a few red dates, wiped them with a handkerchief and fed them into the little monk's mouth.

The little monk ate the dates very sweetly, and saw that Cheng Yue's eyes were full of joy and admiration, and the little hand that pulled her skirt was reluctant to let go.

Qian Yixiu said deliberately, "Mother, there is still embroidery, embroidery must also be eaten." ”

Cheng Yue smiled and fed her daughter a few more.

The little monk smiled even more happily when he saw the jealous Qian Yixiu.

Not long after, Qian Yijin was called back by Su Siwu. After he greeted Zhang Yang, he talked to the little monk.

The two boys said with a smile on their faces, and Cheng Yue sat next to them and watched them quietly.

Zhang Yang just checked the pulse of Qian Sangui, who was sitting under the eaves, and said that he was much better and that this winter would be better than in previous years. This made Qian Sangui and Wu very happy.

Qian Yixiu walked over and asked Zhang Yangdao, "Who are General Li Xiao and General Huo Xiao?" ”

Zhang Yang said, "I don't know them well. Yesterday, they suddenly went to Daci Temple, saying that they had taken a few days off to play with Liang Gongzi. My father and I happened to be burning incense in Daci Temple, and Liang Gongzi introduced them. Listening to Liang Gongzi, both of them were appointed as lieutenants of the seventh rank in the army. The two were originally from the capital, and they were transferred to Xizhou after the end of the war the year before last. I heard that there is a white wolf in your house, so I thought I would take a look and go hunting in the mountains by the way. ”

Qian Yixiu sighed, "But the two hairy children, why did they become seven-grade officials?" ”

His little father was born and died and fought for so many years, and before he died, he was a seventh-grade general, and he was the fastest among the soldiers who went to war in Xishan County.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "General Li Xiao is the son of General Li, and General Huo Xiao is the son of General Huo." ”

Qian Yixiu had already guessed that they were ******, and relied on his father to become an official. However, I still feel that the promotion is too fast, at most seventeen years old, and he looks about the same age as the old Uncle Liang.

Zhang Yang saw her thoughts and said with a smile, "Don't underestimate them, they have all been trained on the battlefield." ”

"They're so young, they weren't even ten years old when the war began, right?" Qian Yixiu exclaimed.

"They went to the battlefield a year before the war was going to end. ”

Qian Yixiu pouted and said, "Then I must know that the war is almost over and the battle is going to be won, so I went to make military achievements." He said with some sadness, "Actually, this is the case in all dynasties and generations, and when there is danger, the children of the poor should rush to the front." But when the danger is about to end, a large number of children of official families will emerge to make merit and gain official merit. Those who died, they all undertook these people......"

In their merit book, there may be the merits of the little daddy.

Zhang Yang guessed that she remembered her dead father, and also sighed and fell silent.

Wu, who was sitting on the side, whispered, "Even if those two little generals have also been to the battlefield and are officials, will they know Man Jiang and how Man Jiang disappeared?" ”

Qian Sangui sighed, "There are 100,000 horses on the front line, where can it be so coincidental that they can know Manjiang?" He hesitated, "Why don't we inquire after they come back?" ”

It was rare for the little doctor to come here, and Qian Yixiu asked him to check Cheng Yue's pulse. Since she came back from the provincial capital, the little lady often woke up crying in her dreams, and called "embroidery, embroidery".

Qian Yixiu called the little lady to the bottom of the peach tree, and Zhang Yang took her pulse.

Zhang Yang said that there was no major problem with her body, but she was a little overthinking, which caused qi deficiency and spleen deficiency, and asked her if she was not sleeping well.

What a miracle doctor! Qian Yixiu just wanted to say, isn't it just that he doesn't sleep well. But when I saw the little lady open her mouth, she glanced at her again, and stopped talking.

This is obviously going to carry yourself? When did the little lady have such a heart, and she even knew how to carry people? The key is to carry yourself, this feeling is very unpleasant.

Qian Yixiu pouted extremely reluctantly and stepped aside.

Zhang Yang laughed in a low voice, "Sister-in-law Qian, please speak up if you have something to say." ”

The tone is gentle, soft, and the smile is as warm as the warm spring sun.

Cheng Yue hesitated and whispered, "My father-in-law and mother-in-law both said that Dr. Zhang is a miracle doctor, I want to ask if I have any illness." Seeing that Zhang Yang listened to her carefully, he continued, "When I sleep at night, I often see Xiu'er sitting in the house embroidering. But that room is not our hut, and the clothes on Xiu'er's body are so beautiful...... Her fingers had been pricked with needles a lot, but she still had to embroider. I tried to persuade and persuade, but she ignored me. Cheng Yue's big eyes were filled with tears, "I see it so heartbroken, so heartbroken...... But how so? Embroidery during the day is obviously not embroidery. I didn't dare tell them for fear that they would think I was sick again...... Yue'er is not sick, Yue'er is not stupid, these are all true, true. ”

Cheng Yue looked at Zhang Yang in a daze, for fear that he wouldn't believe in him or think she was sick.

Zhang Yang lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and laughed in a low voice, "Of course Sister-in-law Qian is not sick. When you see Xiu'er embroidering at night, it's not real, it's not an illusion, it's a dream. Everyone can dream, I will do it, Uncle Qian, Xiu'er, Jinwa, they will do it too. The so-called day thinking, night dreaming. During the day, you may have thought about teaching embroidery, so you will dream of embroidery at night. ”

Cheng Yue laughed when she heard this, "No, I did think about teaching embroidery during the day." ”

Zhang Yang smiled again, "That's it, you think too much during the day, and you have this dream at night, it's normal." Xiu'er is still young, and I am afraid that she will be two years late to teach her. I don't want to do this anymore, I'll give you an injection and prescribe a few pairs of decoctions to sleep well, and I won't have this dream in the future. ”

Cheng Yue heard what the little doctor said, and it could be seen that she was not sick, so she smiled easily, and asked Zhang Yang to give the injection very happily.

After that, Zhang Yang quietly told Qian Yixiu what Cheng Yue said. He also prescribed a prescription and asked them to send someone to Baohetang tomorrow to get the medicine.

Qian Yixiu thinks this dream of the little lady is so strange, she has never embroidered flowers. Think about different houses, different clothes, eighty percent of them are when they were children. The little lady's flowers are embroidered so well, she must have started embroidering at a very young age. Looking at her necklace, she should have been born in a wealthy family, how could she be allowed to embroider at such a young age? His fingers were full of needles......

Because the little monk and Uncle Liang both like to eat glutinous rice and honey lotus root, Qian Sangui asked Su Sanwu to go to the lake and bring back dozens of lotus roots.

The family grows safflower lotus, and it will not be thick and glutinous until November. Although it is small now, it can still be eaten.

Wu personally cooked and made a few vegetarian dishes for the little monk that he loved.

In the next morning, Qian Sangui and the Wu family began to worry about the residence of these nobles again. Hongji can sleep in a room with Qian Yijin, Zhang Yang has lived in his own house, and he can also vacate a house at home to live, so it is difficult to arrange those people.

There are not many rooms in his own small courtyard, not to mention, and there are two young women, Cheng Yue and Qian Manxia, who are there, which is really inconvenient. The big courtyard is also where the servants live, and the little maid can live, but the distinguished guests cannot live there.

Qian Yixiu said, "You can live in Uncle Wan's house, there are only two people living in more than a dozen houses in his family." Those people go to his house, and one room is enough. ”

Qian Sangui asked Qian Sanwu to ask. Su Sanwu came back and said, "Grandpa Wan said that there is no problem with living, but there is not enough bedding." ”

Qian Sangui listened, and asked the Wu family to find out some of his own bedding, and asked Su Sanwu and Cai Xiaohua to take them to Wanjia to help clean up.

In the evening, Wu made a few more vegetarian dishes, and the family accompanied the little monk and Zhang Yang to eat.

Those sons had a hard day of hunting, and it was impossible not to give them meat and wine.

After dinner, I invited the little monk to Qian Yijin's room in the East Chamber. Wu led He to be busy in the kitchen, frying braised wontons, and preparing meals for those sons and servants.

The autumn night is high and deep, and the bright full moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight pours down like water, illuminating the earth brightly.

Qian Sangui and Qian Yixiu sat in the courtyard chatting, anxiously waiting for those who went hunting.

The little monk didn't come out, and he smelled the smell of meat that filled the courtyard.

Qian Yijin is pulling him to discuss the matter of the idol Lord Zhai.

Suddenly, there was a long howl of wolves, followed by the sound of horses' hooves, and the laughter of several male ducks.

Old man Cai opened the door, and the three of Dashan Niang rushed into the courtyard first, followed by the white wolf. Then the men came in with their booty.

They were all smiling. General Li Xiao grinned and said, "It's so cool, I'll come here to hunt next time." ”

They threw the spoils in the middle of the yard, and there were a dozen hares, a dozen pheasants, a wild goat, and even a large boar.

The little monk glanced out of the window, closed his eyes and folded his hands together and said, "Amitabha, sin, sin." Amitabha, sin, sin ......"

Everyone washed their faces, the wine and food were already on the table, several masters and Wan Dazhong were at the table, and Qian Yijin, as the master, also sat up to accompany them to eat. The boys sat at another table.

Uncle Liang also invited Qian Sangui to the table, but he declined, saying that he couldn't eat more at night.

Dashan's family of four had already eaten enough in the mountains, and after being washed by Su Erwu and a few people, they went back to their small house to rest.

Brother Monkey came out of the east wing. I didn't eat meat at noon or night, and it wasn't comfortable.

It dragged a stool by itself and squeezed it between Qian Yijin and Wan Dazhong, climbed on the stool and ate meat. From time to time, I would take a big sip of the wine bowl that I had snatched from Wan Dazhong, and it was so comfortable that I smashed my mouth, which made several sons laugh.

Qian Yijin was afraid that Brother Monkey would get drunk and go crazy, so he persuaded him, but Brother Monkey turned a deaf ear and continued to rush to drink. Wan Dazhong doesn't give it, it still wants to use strong.

Qian Yijin said, "If you grab it again, I'll call my sister." ”

Brother Monkey listened to it and became honest. (To be continued.) )