In fact, except for Qin Lei and Jiang Junsheng, the dozen or so old guys in the Cheng family's flower hall today have lived a similar life.

Wu Ze inherited the Tang Dynasty from Li Zhi's hands, and naturally inherited the generals of the Tang Dynasty, as for how much her old man killed for the scale town back then, Wu Zheng didn't know. Anyway, the twenty-four heroes in the Lingyan Pavilion back then can still have incense handed down, and as far as Wu Zheng knows, there are only Cheng, Qin, and Niu left.

Some of the remaining unknown generals, or fierce generals who appeared later in the Samurai Dynasty, such as the one in front of them, who came to their ancient family from ancient to modern times, and survived several purge after the rise of the Linghu family, are all here now.

Now the court is quite right, and the generals who support the troops in their hands, except for Wu Zheng, Qin Lei and Jiang Junsheng who are present, the rest are puppets cultivated by the Linghu family.

may also be because of the neutrality of the Jiang family and the Qin family, but in their hearts, they are still oriented towards the existence of the Jiangmen family with the military power of the royal family, which made Linghu Deshuo reach this age, and he didn't dare to take the last step!

At this banquet, Wu Zheng met many people, and the most profound impression was naturally Qin Lei and Jiang Junsheng. When Qin Lei and Wu Zheng came, it can be regarded as a long-term friendship, when they were still in Yuzhou, he Qin Lei and General Qin's name was unknown in Yuzhou, and which one did not know?

When I saw a real person today, I didn't expect it to be a very kind old man, and this impression was naturally very profound.

As for Jiang Junsheng, who has never heard of him, he is a young man in this old man in this room, but when he comes to Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng still has to call him Uncle Jiang, which is the relationship set when Cheng Jie introduced the two.

Of course, Wu Zheng can't settle who is older than him and his nerdy father. Cheng Jie asked himself to call him uncle, at the age of thirty or forty, he had to call him uncle.

Compared with Qin Lei, who is like a Taoist priest, Jiang Junsheng, the commander of the Great Zhou Town guarding the north gate, looks more like a military general. Da Leng's body is only wearing a long shirt that can be worn in summer, and the muscles that rise high up and down his body support the long shirt bulging, no need, just go to that pestle to know a refiner.

But this refiner has a soft-footed head on his head that literati like, if he raises a glass and poses a shape of a song to the moon, it will be very similar to the appearance of Li Bai in the textbook.

However, when he was in Yuzhou, General Qin Lei and Qin were famous, but for him, Wu Zheng, the commander of the Northern Battalion, was limited to the limitations of his life circle, and little was known about his situation.

It was only after he was captured by Ye Dongcheng and went to Tuyuhun that his Jiang Jiajun's name was often mentioned.

Hearing that the head of Brother General Sheng was also made into a wine cup by Zha Qin, why didn't he think about giving that cup back, so that he could also give it to this General Sheng as a big gift at this time, so that he owed himself a big favor.

With his connections in Tuyuhun at the time, it shouldn't be difficult to get such a cup after Zatai's death. But he never took this matter to heart, so that now such a big favor slipped away from his eyes in vain.

At the banquet of the Cheng family, Wu Zheng was like a student, and was introduced to the room one by one by Cheng Jie's parents, and a few words of greeting each other were considered familiar, and only after sitting down, Wu Zheng sent Cheng Jie to put himself, Qin Lei and Jiang Junsheng in a pile.

The place is a pile, not a table, because of the Cheng family's food sharing system at this banquet, one person and one case, no chairs, and directly on a futon after taking off their shoes.

This kind of sitting method has also been seen by the master and the master sitting under the eaves together with the master, admiring the flowers and making tea.

As a Wenzong, Master Xia's sitting posture is undoubtedly a very authoritative standard. But looking at the current banquet, all of them are looking up and down, and there is no nobility at all, it is a gathering of a group of green skins.

Fortunately, the saying that I have lived in abalone for a long time and do not smell its smell is correct. Wu Zheng has been in this flower hall full of stinky feet for a long time, and sure enough, he got used to it, not only his eyes are not spicy, but his nose doesn't seem to be working. Otherwise, this wine would not be able to be drunk, and there would be no chance to listen to Qin Lei and General Sheng, the two elders, tell them about the things they thought were interesting.

When Qin Lei exterminated the Red Lotus Sect back then, he found a living Bodhisattva, buried in the ground but able to grow an inch a day, and then sold Guan Zi and asked Wu Zheng if he knew what was going on.

Wu Zheng said casually: "That's just soybeans buried under the stones, and bean sprouts are the same thing, if you don't believe it, you can find someone who sells bean sprouts and ask." ”

As a result, Qin Lei asked again: "What are bean sprouts?" ”

Wu Zheng couldn't help but be stunned, and exclaimed: "You haven't seen bean sprouts before?" ”

According to Wu Zheng's understanding, this bean sprout should have appeared in the Tang Dynasty! It was already very common in the Song Dynasty, but could it be because the time of the Great Zhou was too long, and the sprouts were gone?

On the other hand, Qin Lei's serious look didn't look like he was waiting, so Wu Zheng continued: "This is simple, just change your son to make a vinegar bean sprout for Uncle Qin to taste." ”

"You can cook?"

"Hehe, I understand a little bit."

As a result, Jiang Junsheng on the other side spoke: "Listen to your son's living Bodhisattva, burying soybeans under it can make the stone statue grow by an inch?" ”

Wu Zheng explained: "It is not enough to bury the soybeans, so you have to pour water on them, so that the sprouted beans can push the stone statue out." Uncle Qin, you found that when you were living Bodhisattva, the surroundings of the stone statue should have been wet! ”

Qin Lei nodded: "It's true, I knew that it was a pit of beans that was messing with ghosts, and when the old man asked someone to dig that living Bodhisattva, he wouldn't have been so frightened." Now your son can be regarded as untying a knot that has been trapped in his heart for many years for the old man. ”

"Is that really the case?" Jiang Junsheng asked.

Wu Zheng said: "If Uncle Jiang doesn't believe it, he can do the same, dig a pit and bury some beans, and then press a stone to serve as a stone statue, and pour some water into it to try it." However, it is best to pour warm water into it at this time, so that the beans will sprout faster and the stones will grow faster. ”

Jiang Shengjun nodded and said, "Since your son has untied Brother Qin's heart knot, I also have a strange thing here, I don't know if your son can solve it?" ”

"Please also ask Uncle Jiang to come and listen."

Jiang Junsheng said: "There is a place called the Ghost Crying Forest in the border between my Beida camp and the Uighurs and the Tuyuhun families, and there will be bursts of ghost crying at night, which is very infiltrating. The reason why some people often hear ghosts crying there is because there are too many people who have died in battle, and many ownerless yin spirits cry at night because they are trapped there and can't find a home. ”

Wu Zheng said: "Uncle Jiang's Ghost Crying Forest should be a stone forest, not our usual forest!" ”

Jiang Shengjun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You really seem to know the reason?" That's right, there is a stone on the Gobi, which was washed into ten thousand ravines by water, and the collapse of the accumulation of time has turned the ravines into stone pillars, densely packed with thousands of acres. Give it to me, what's going on with this ghost crying? 166 Reading Network