140 From Chitose to Banzai
Another great victory immersed the whole Luoyang City in ecstasy, the crowd swarming out of the street sang and danced and cried, some people ran crazy and lost their shoes and scattered their hair, and some women actually went to the street together, lively like a carnival duรฌ.
Mu Fushu, who was thinking about what to cook for San Lang, and San Lang, who was thinking about how to eat the eldest lady at night, were shocked, even if they were in the backyard of Wenfu, they could hear the voices of people outside, and there were people singing loudly, and there were a few faint words "...... Picking the weed, picking the weed, and the weeds also stopped. It is said that the return is returned, and the years are endless......"
"What are they singing?" Mu Fushu asked San Lang.
"The Picking of Roses in the Book of Songs." Saburo listened attentively for a while before he said, "It's the people who are celebrating the victory." โ
Mu Fushu said "um", and his eyes lit up and said, "Cai Wei!" When I think about it, I'll sing it too! โ
San Lang looked at her with sparkling eyes: "I haven't heard my aunt sing yet!" โ
Mu Fushu said triumphantly: "That's because there is no KTV here......"
San Lang knew that it was a novelty, so he didn't answer and only urged her: "Then you hurry up and sing!" โ
Mu Fushu pouted: "How can you sing without musical accompaniment?" โ
San Lang looked at Mu Fushu, and couldn't help but smile for a long time: "Is it listening to you singing or listening to music?" โ
Mu Fushu pursed his lips: "Anyway, I won't sing without music, why don't I sing it to you at night?" โ
Saburo nodded in agreement.
The two of them couldn't stay in the house, they were arguing like that outside, and there was a celebratory atmosphere everywhere, and even the servants of the Wen Mansion were smiling, and they couldn't wait to run out to party together.
Yesterday's battle was fought. While everyone was happy, most were still worried about the Turks fighting back. The army that was claimed to be 100,000 had only wiped out 30,000, and more than half of it was still there. Today's battle was a great victory, and the number of Turks killed and captured was even greater than yesterday's, including many women.
There were so many women in the ranks. What does it mean? It shows that the Turks poured out! The women are all on the battlefield, who else is left in the camp? At most, they are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.
Mu Fushu and San Lang also thought so, even if there were still 30,000 Turks, they would not call out so recklessly, either run back to the grassland in disgrace, or make a comeback after a period of cultivation. The likelihood of the latter guess coming true is almost nil.
Unless the Turks commit mass suicide, they will never come to seek death knowing that they are going to die.
As soon as he got out of the courtyard gate, he saw Chunlai running in sweating profusely, and the clothes on his body were also crooked. Lang Jun is back, there are many people outside, Lang Jun can't come in, they want to see the prince and the county lord. โ
Well, a large number of fans are coming. Mu Fushu turned his head and glanced at San Lang, and smiled: "Lord Shizi, please." โ
San Lang's face was a little red, and after hesitating for a moment, he straightened his clothes, and strode out with Mu Fushu, who was snickering.
I barely met anyone along the way. When he was about to reach the gate, he met Cui Yuanqi who came out of the front yard, and at this time he also changed his clothes, and the wide robe and large sleeves were replaced by a well-fitting long shirt. After the rain, the color of the azure sky looks very refreshing.
Mu Fushu and San Lang saluted him, and Cui Yuanqi smiled and said, "Are you going out?" โ
San Lang nodded: "Grandpa, they can't come in outside the door, let's go out and have a look." โ
Cui Yuanqi smiled a little gloating: "Well, Wen Lao Langjun likes to be quiet the most, I'm afraid it's going to smoke at the moment." โ
Mu Fushu looked at him with a wicked smile in surprise, and felt that he really didn't look at him wrongly. This man was black-bellied and looked harmless on the outside. Speaking and doing things is unexpected.
Could it be that Yang Weiai is actually like him?
Think about it too. The first queen was a coward, and her father and brother forced her to die. I don't care what my daughter should do. As for the first emperor, not to mention that he has no blood relationship with Yang Weiai, even if he has been personally raised for more than ten years, the first emperor's peaceful and cowardly temperament cannot teach Yang Weiai to kill people like Yang Weiai who are decisive and love and hate.
Mu Fushu didn't know how to face Cui Yuanqi, so he just smiled and followed San Lang.
Cui Yuanqi smiled after they turned around, looked at Mu Fushu's back with a thoughtful expression, and clasped his hands tightly behind his back, and his unhurried steps were clearly a little messy.
Fifty or sixty steps from the gate, you can hear the neat shouts outside: "...... Shizi ...... Princess...... Hooray......"
Well, it only took one day to jump from Chitose to Banzai, and Mu Fushu said that it was very useful.
San Lang's face turned red, and he turned his head and muttered, "This, this is too much......"
Mu Fushu pinched the soft flesh on his waist: "What's wrong?" Their lives are saved by us! If we hadn't come in time, they and their families would have become dead souls under the knife at this moment, and this Luoyang City would have been tragically blessed after it was looted. They can't thank us enough. โ
Saburo muttered, "The hearts of the people...... It's that simple. Whoever saves them is their benefactor......"
"Isn't this nonsense? We are their parents! Mu Fushu raised his chin arrogantly: "Raise your head and chest, and go out generously to accept their gratitude." I think they must have set up an immortal tablet for us at home, wahahaha......"
San Lang looked at Mu Fushu's smile and leaned back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. The eldest lady is becoming more and more childish, she is still very serious one moment, and she can laugh without any image the next moment.
Mu Fushu not only shocked San Lang, but even Cui Yuanqi behind him was also startled. Is this still the lady who is generous and calm and doesn't let her eyebrows go?
Mu Fushu, who got carried away, completely forgot that her "grandfather" was still behind, and only made an arrogant and uninhibited savior and rushed forward.
Out of the door, Mu Fushu quickly put away the crazy Bully cock on his face and turned into a frightened face:
Wen Lang Lang Jun and the Wen family Lang Jun were just outside the gate, and it was not that they couldn't enter the house, but they were screaming hoarsely to get up.
Whoever sees the black pressing a large area of people kneeling on the ground can't turn a blind eye and go home!
Seeing Mu Fushu and San Lang coming out, I don't know who took the lead and shouted: "The prince of the county is out!" โ
After three seconds of silence, a stack of voices: "Long live the son!" Long live the county lord! Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray...... "Those who shake will be deaf in their ears."
Mu Fushu couldn't pull it anymore, he only felt that the two wars were harder than fighting against the Turks.
San Lang was also stunned, the two of them were stunned, and after dozens of rings, they were "woken up" by Cui Yuanqi behind them.
San Lang raised his hands flat and said loudly: "Get up!" Everyone get up and talk, don't bother Saburo! โ
Mu Fushu said in a low voice: "Didn't you say flat?" โ
San Lang almost fell under his feet, and Cui Yuanqi's sullen smile came from behind him.
The people who finally knelt on the ground got up, and the gossiping words were nothing more than thanking the prince for saving the lives of the whole family and saving the defeat of the Turks in Luoyang City=Thanksgiving and never forgetting, there is really a saying that the two of them have immortal tablets......
The Wen family is exhausted, especially Lao Langjun and Da Lang Wen Qingqu. Under the protection of the general, the wolf bรจi ran back to the house, leaving the people outside to Saburo and Mu Fushu.
The weather was hot, and it was half of the afternoon, Mu Fushu stood for a while and felt a little unbearable, San Lang also felt that the weather was not good, and there was something wrong with the crowded, so he turned his head and looked, climbed to the stone lion in front of the door and stood still, first thanked the people for their heart, and then said that the weather is hot, let everyone go back as much as possible, don't get sick in the front. And ask everyone to leave the people behind first, and the people in front should not be crowded, in case there is chaos.
After saying this, the people were grateful, and they knelt down again before reluctantly leaving.
Mu Fushu stood on the stone lion and waited for more than a quarter of an hour, until everyone had left. Mu Fushu helped him wipe the sweat on his face and said jokingly: "How do you feel?" โ
"With great power comes great responsibility." San Lang actually said something that was very popular in Mu Fushu's previous life, but it made her eyes widen.
Saburo looked excited: "This is what I saw from the book in the study." At the time, I didn't understand what I meant, but now I finally understand. Auntie, I finally understood that the first emperor was incapable and couldn't afford the world, so even if there was no usurpation by the Wang family, the country would be destroyed......"
Mu Fushu nodded: "What you said is good. The overlord of the world, the capable live in it. โ
San Lang also nodded: "Auntie, what we said before was all on paper, and it wasn't until today that I realized how difficult it was to realize our dreams." The world is so big, there are so many people, it is a big problem to have enough food and clothing, and the next step is to develop...... Technology...... Well, more...... Reform...... I'm not wrong, right? โ
"That's right." Mu Fushu smiled encouragingly: "These are not in a hurry, the first step is to unify the world, and then to eat and clothe warmly, and then to develop science and technology to improve people's lives, as for the reform, we may not be able to see it in our lifetime." โ
San Lang lowered his head and said abruptly: "Yes, people's lives are too short, and there are too many things to do, we have to speed up the pace!" โ
Mu Fushu screwed him again, and said unhappily: "I can't see that you are still a workaholic!" I don't even know if it's the right thing to do. โ
"Danian, you have the world in your heart, who dares to say that you are wrong?" San Lang laughed with him: "I know that you are worried about me, I will definitely combine work and rest, resolutely resist workaholics, and promise not to die of overwork......"
Mu Fushu laughed, thinking that San Lang was sometimes a joke. The books in the study are half-understood, and they are very receptive to some words, and they are also handy to use, but sometimes they just make people cry and laugh.
The two of them forgot that Cui Yuanqi followed behind the two like shadows, listening to their conversation all over his ears. For their "heart for the world" in the front, he was intuitively shocked, and as for those in the back that he didn't understand very well, he chose to ignore them, and only those bold words were in his heart, so that the people could be fed and clothed! What simple words, but the meaning is so heroic! What a bold two children......
So it's impossible to say that it's eccentric! (To be continued) R580