Chapter 272: Cooking's Pig
Such an imposing man, such an indifferent general, his eyes swept over the enemy who was bowing down, and the man did not have a trace of expression.
After Changde City was conquered, there were still many things to do, except for repairing the soldiers and posting notices for the people, but there was nothing to say all night.
Of course, there was nothing to say, because Tianlang had already led the army back, leaving only Hou Xing, who was drinking and having fun alone, Hou Zongbing.
General Hou also left a few thousand people under Qin Liangyu's command and camped at the foot of Hutou Mountain with the Shizhu army.
The road is getting longer and longer, and my thoughts are tossing and turning on the journey.
I'm about to return to Hutou Mountain, if it's just a thought of the Yiren, at least there are wild geese to pass on.
As long as there is a military newspaper returning to Guangxi, Tianlang will inevitably write one or two letters to his family, sometimes to the two palaces, but every time he writes to Ling Xi.
In this letter, Tianlang wrote about what he saw along the way, and wrote that the deeper he went into the hinterland of Huguang, the more he couldn't suppress his resentment.
From Taoyuan County to Changde Mansion, it is only on the edge of the battlefield where King Sanshun invaded Huguang, and what the sky and waves are full of eyes to see is already a mountain and river wailing, and the grass and trees are sad.
At that time, most of the wealthy families with blue tiles and white walls are now empty, leaving only the barren grass of relatives and the birds hiding and chirping.
There is no skirt in and out of the cold door, the villages on both sides of the Yuan River are ten rooms and nine empty, and in the villages that walk casually, there are even beasts walking with the waves.
These beasts that are not afraid of the waves must have tasted human flesh, otherwise how could they be unscrupulous?
Had it not been for the cowardly ones who had been disturbed by the horde, there would have been more beasts in the village than there were living people.
Is this Huguang after the occupation of King Sanshun?
Maybe it's Shang Kexi, maybe it's Geng Zhongming, think about what they did to Guangzhou in their memory, how they treated their compatriots, they were even more fierce than Tartars.
If it weren't for the fact that he repelled the Han army in Liaodong in the first battle of Quanzhou, if he hadn't subdued Li Chengdong by himself, if he hadn't severely damaged the soldiers of Bagu Mountain of Tan Tai He Luohui in Jiangxi.
Will the rich Guangdong and the prosperous Guangzhou be like in history, let Shang Kexi and Geng Zhongming kill people and fill in the six veins of corpses?
The most unimaginable thing is that the three massacres in Jiading and the massacre in Guangzhou were actually done by Han people such as Li Chengdong and Shang Kexi.
It is said that Shang Kexi slaughtered more than one million Han people all the way from Guanwai to Guangdong, and more than 100,000 in Guangzhou alone.
But who would believe that Shang Kexi followed Huanglong to defend Lushun, and after the fall of the city, Shang Kexi led his army to retreat into the sea, and his wives and concubines in Lushun would rather die by throwing themselves into the sea than surrender to Houjin?
The reality is really much more bloody than the soap script, and it is ridiculous that the Shang family is full of loyalty, but it does not include Shang Kexi himself.
But there seems to be a saying in this world, 'Murder and arson of gold belts, build bridges and repair roads, and there are no corpses.' ’
Therefore, there will be people who pay tribute to these executioners, because they killed people and set fire to their masters, so the high-ranking officials are generous, and their descendants are flourishing.
And the people who were slaughtered by him passed through such a devastated scene as Changde, and no one may mention it again in later generations.
So Tianlang was very indignant in the letter, the country is broken, but the lives of the slaves are not as good as pigs and dogs, and the ruins of the broken walls seen along the way make Tianlang feel a lot of more real things, the Ming Dynasty can not die, the lives of the people can not be ignored, his journey is to let the enemy shed more blood.
Besides, Hutou Mountain in Yuanling County, it is not clear what the people in the mountains are doing, but the generals of the Shizhu Army under the mountain are leisurely tight.
Qin Gongming finally hit a normal prey this time, and after a closer look, he actually carried a wild boar weighing four or five hundred catties back.
"Hey, such a big guy, Pei girl, hurry up and fetch water for the second uncle, the ...... of the fourth family"
Qin Gongming was about to instruct his younger brother and daughter-in-law, but when he found that his younger daughter-in-law ignored him, he waved his hand stupidly: "Ah forget it, fourth, you come to disembowel this big guy." ”
"Second uncle, yes, it seems that there is no need to dig wild vegetables today.
My father said that the wild vegetables here can relieve the heat and get rid of diseases, but what the wild vegetables here taste like, and the names are strange, and what 'Ma Yuan Ku' is 'Ma Sihan'. ”
Qin Gongming was in command of Deng Ru, the daughter-in-law of the fourth child, but as soon as he came back, a chattering baby niece came up, and General Qin Er would not feel cold and embarrassed.
"Pei girl, don't be careful when you say this, don't look at you as the baby bump of our Qin family, but you haven't been married yet, but you complain so much about the names of these wild vegetables named after the ancestors of your husband's family, well, this is not very good."
"Second uncle, what are you talking about?" Qin Zipei looked puzzled.
"What I'm saying is that anyone can complain that the wild vegetables in Hutou Mountain are unpalatable, including the Ma family, but you, the future daughter-in-law of the Ma family, are absolutely not.
Look at it, don't you show the second uncle's face again?
The second uncle is saying good things, oh, you are going to offend your mother-in-law's family when you say this, do you know the origin of the names of the wild vegetables unique to Hutou Mountain, such as 'Ma Yuanku' and 'Ma Sihan'? ”
"Second uncle, that's not the point!"
"What's the point?" Qin Gongming looked ignorant.
"The point is, do you still expect me to disembowel you?"
Qin Gongming covered his stomach when he was said, shook his head and said: "It's not like words, it's not like words, the second uncle never expected you to disembowel me, I asked you to help me disembowel the pig." ”
Even Qin Zuoming, who didn't talk much, couldn't help but bow his head and laugh when he listened to the words of the two living treasures, shook his shoulders and said: It's all the same.
"Hey, hey, hey! It's so unconscionable, master, I climbed four mountains and drilled more than a dozen woods to catch this big guy.
When I took a closer look, I found that this product couldn't help but be big, and it was also rough and thick.
After a hard fight, I finally slaughtered it, but I didn't let it slaughter me.
It's just that Pei girl has no rules, who made her our baby's pimple, but you just say that I am cold?
Hey, look at it this way, I won't invite you to today's pork hot pot. ”
The third Qin Zuoming came over at some point, stopped the chariot next to the wild boar, hung down his good leg and pointed at the wild boar and said:
"It's best not to eat hot pot, second brother, you see this wild boar leg is definitely a good material for making ham, and the finished product must be fresh and tender, and the color is bright red like fire."
Second brother, let's smoke it and hang it on my chariot, hehe, when you want to eat, cut off a small piece and get a big pot of wine. ”
"Go, go, how can you connect with wine again, you can't do without wine in three sentences."
Qin Zuo understood and retorted: "Then you can't do without eating three sentences." ”
In the blink of an eye, the relationship between his niece and Ma Wannian was put down, and the brothers fought over how to divide the wild boar, and they almost fought.
Even Qin Yiming, who had never been too involved in these things, came over at this time, and couldn't help but say, dragging a wild boar leg and leaving.
Everyone was stunned to see that he had dragged the boar to a large stone that was fairly smooth, and used the stone as a board, and he became a cook.
As for the knife, of course, he borrowed one of the two knives that his daughter used to cut people on the battlefield.