Chapter 18 Caught a Governor of the Post

Yun Lang doesn't know when the people of the country began to miss their deceased ancestors through memorials.

I think this time period should be very long.

Standing in the place where he came into this world, you can see the people on the path down the mountain.

There are a lot of people, more than Yunlang imagined, and there are even cars and horses driving on the road.

Are these people here to pay homage to their ancestors?

Dazai's answer was no.

Dazai took the tiger to send him out of the mountain, chattering along the way, but it made Yunlang feel very warm.

Stepping back on the flat ground below the mountain, Yun Lang's nerves were still tense.

The pigtails on his head were somewhat harmless, but ah, this was his idea, and I guess the bandits and hunters might not think so.

Also frightened was the sika deer beside him, several times it turned its head and ran back, not long after, Yun Lang found that it was following him again, it is estimated that the sika deer is not stupid, the way back is more dangerous for it than the road ahead.

Two frightened animals trembled and took to the road.

When Yun Lang's thin-soled leather boots stepped on the hard road, he had the feeling of an astronaut taking his first steps on the moon.

Fortunately, pedestrians on the road did not pay attention to him, even if he was dragging a pregnant sika deer.

After walking for a while, his frightened heart slowly fell, and the most people here said about him was "such a handsome little Langjun." ”

The words came from the carriage, mostly in female voices.

As for those civilians who dragged the plough or dragged the cart, Yun Lang was dressed as a scholar, and there was a world of difference between him and them, even if one or two young girls glanced at Yun Lang more, they would be immediately pulled behind by the old man or the old Wen.

No one rushed over with a knife to slash, Yun Lang was already very satisfied, one hand on the neck of the sika deer, and walked along the road with a warm smile on his face.

Slowly, the wilderness gradually became scarce, and farmland began to appear, and some naked people worked in the fields in preparation for spring ploughing, even though there were many pedestrians on the road, and they ignored them at all.

Yun Lang glanced at it and found that the men were thin and the women were shriveled, and there was nothing to look at.

I've heard the word "beauty of labor" before, but I can't associate labor with the beauty here.

When lunch time came, many people sat on the side of the road and ate something that the black Yunlang couldn't recognize.

From the appearance, it looks like a dry food made of millet after it is cooked, pinched tightly and then dried in the sun, but there are many pale green flocculents in it.

In contrast, Yun Lang's lunch is much richer, and the sika deer has a small leather bag on its back, and he filled it with a lot of food before leaving.

A cold salad, a piece of cold pork cut into slices, two snow-white dough cakes, plus a pot of wine, in the eyes of the people of Qianshou, the appearance of a low-key aristocratic Xiao Langjun appeared vividly.

In fact, Yun Lang is definitely not the only one who pretends to be like this.

The people who can enter the thatched pavilion on the roadside to eat and rest are basically like this.

There was a huge fat man next to him, and the food in front of him was far more exaggerated than what Yun Lang took out, and the most conspicuous thing was that this guy put half a roast lamb on the table and munched on it.

Yun Lang actually wants to socialize here, and no matter who it is, he has lived in the mountains for half a year, and the only person he talks to is Dazai, he really wants to make some pure Han people, at least to judge the IQ of these people in the exchange, so that it is convenient to have a pleasant relationship with them in the future.

Yun Lang's food was placed on a linen cloth, and there was no low table in front of him, so he had to kneel on the linen cloth and eat one bite at a time, truly eating without making a sound and chewing without showing his teeth.

Such a scene becomes very interesting, a fat man dressed in gold and silver, a clean and beautiful young man, one eats vulgarly, and the other eats with aristocratic ceremonial elegance.

Immediately, the people who saw this scene all cast disgusted glances at the fat man, but they were full of kindness towards Yun Lang.

This is the effect Yun Lang wants, no matter how good a person eats on the side, no one will pay attention, if there is a reference around him, he can raise his performance by at least three levels.

Yun Lang took a small portion of his food, put it in a small wooden box, and placed it outside the thatched pavilion, and beckoned to a five or six-year-old child who was trying to help his father push the cart, pointed to the food, and sat down to eat again.

Yun Lang was about to vomit by his actions, if he dared to do this in his world, it was estimated that he would be kicked by countless people, and even Granny Yun would not recognize him.

But ah, here, it's different, a handsome little offspring sees a filial child, and gives a small reward, which is what a scholar must do.

Thirsty and don't drink the water of the thief spring, this sentence naturally does not apply to Qianshou, the child finally took the wooden box under the push of his father, when he held the wooden box and kowtowed to Yun Lang, Yun Lang's face suddenly turned red, but he couldn't help but move.

His appearance caused the rest of the scholars to laugh, but there was no malice in this laughter, but he simply felt that this little Langjun was thin-skinned and funny.

Yun Lang, who was feeling guilty, added another piece of meat to the wooden box in the child's hand, and then pointed to the doe and said, "Can you help me pick some tender grass for the doe, these meals are a reward." ”

The child's eyes lit up excitedly when he looked at the meat, and when he heard Yun Lang say this, he nodded again and again, and then quickly returned to his father with the wooden box, holding the wooden box high and asking his father to eat meat.

The father ate only a small slice and put the rest of the slices of meat in his son's mouth for the son to eat.

He picked the young grass that the doe liked to eat most on the side of the hill, put it next to the doe's mouth, and arched his hand towards Yunlang: "Thank you Lang Jun for the food." ”

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "This is not a reward, it is an exchange, you help me feed the doe, and I will give you food, which is very fair." ”

The father was very wooden and didn't know how to answer Yun Lang's words.

However, a middle-aged man with three locks of long beard next to him smiled and said: "It's not in vain to go out today, the father is kind and filial to the son, and the meat eater awards the award.

Young man, would you like to have a drink with the old man? ”

Yun Lang got up and saluted: "The elder is invited, Yun Lang dares to disobey his fate." ”

The middle-aged man stroked his beard and laughed: "Sure enough, it is a famous family, but your Jinyun clan is not talented, greedy for food, risky for bribes, greedy for luxury, accumulating and accumulating, and not caring for the poor.

Thou shalt abstain from it. ”

Jinyun's untalented son is too famous, but anyone who has read "Renbenji" does not know it.

This is also the biggest regret of the Jinyun clan, no matter who can use him to admonish the children of the Jinyun clan.

Yun Lang respectfully offered his own food and invited the middle-aged man to taste it, the middle-aged man frowned and ate a piece of cold pork, his eyebrows spread, and he looked at Yun Lang and said: "Good at food, it really lives up to the name of gluttony." ”

Yun Lang Shili said: "The ancestors left a disaster in the world, and the children and grandchildren will try their best to repay the world, and one day my Jinyun clan will still be famous in the world." ”

The middle-aged man with three locks of beard laughed and said, "Young people are like a hidden dragon soaring into the abyss, with their own scales and claws flying.

It's just that I have to do more and say less, and then I can become famous all over the world, and the old man is waiting for the name of Yunlang to enter my ears again. ”

After speaking, he handed Yun Lang a glass of wine, Yun Lang took it with both hands and drank it all, and when he returned it, he bowed down and said, "Jin is taught!" Dare to ask the name of the elderly. ”

The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed: "Fangcheng, who is known as the iron-faced superintendent, is the name of the old man. ”

Yun Lang retreated, this is an official of a big man, it is not good to continue talking.

After eating, Yun Lang resigned, and Fang Cheng waved his hand to signal that he could go.

Seeing Yun Lang leading the sika deer out of the thatched pavilion, a woman in brocade wearing a veil came to Fang Cheng and said, "Why does the husband have the same blue eyes on the second son? ”

Fang Cheng said with a smile: "Without him, the heir of the old Qin people, there is nothing wrong with teaching more, it's just that the second son is arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't ask me for anything, let's see his future creation." ”

"It's just a poor family."

"Shaojun has always been good at embroidery, didn't he see the clothes of this son?"

The woman snorted and laughed, and said softly: "Naturally, I saw it, the silk and satin material is good, but it is woven in Xishu, and the Qin people are still black, but it is most inappropriate for him to wear black when he is a young man, and this set of clothes should be modified from the clothes of the elders."

However, the stitches of the garment are new and have not yet been seen. ”

Fang Cheng drank a glass of wine and said: "The Great Han Dynasty has been Qin for a long time, and the Qin Shi clan will naturally suffer from the catastrophe, and only those who wag their tails and beg can survive, however, such people cannot be reused without the scholars' discipline."

Among the rest, there are those who do not want to eat big Hanlu rice and flee into the mountains, and there are also those who leave their homeland and wander around.

However, most of these people are true men with noble aspirations, and their children will not be sent there.

It's just a meal, and Shaojun should see the difference between the two. ”

The woman glanced at the obese young man who was eating, and couldn't help but hide her mouth and smile: "Husband, I see you." ”

A glass of wine with Fangcheng saved Yunlang a lot of trouble.

This courtesy only happened in a hut on the side of the road, but many people saw it.

The people of Qianshou were farther away from him, and the hunters who were mixed in the crowd also put away some bad thoughts.

Originally, they were waiting for Yun Lang to be singled, so that they could be sold to nobles who liked men after they were caught, and it was not a secret that the Han nobles preferred men, even His Majesty got along with Han Yan day and night, and couldn't bear to be separated, such a beautiful boy was worth much more than the same beauty.

Yun Lang naturally didn't know that he was almost kidnapped and his ass was damaged, and after leaving the thatched pavilion, he was still carefully reminiscing about Fang Cheng.

This was the first Han official he had ever met and interacted with, and judging from his speech and demeanor, the quality of these guys was very high.

Such a person only serves as a petty official like the post superintendent, and it seems that Liu Che's subordinates are indeed a bit talented.

"It's hard to get it." Yun Lang sighed.

That Yu Lin Lang, who is very strict in governing the army, has made him full of expectations for the army of the Han Dynasty, but he didn't expect that he caught another superintendent post in fishing today, this guy has a sharp eye, and he is very difficult to fool, and if he talks to him, this guy should ask where his home is.