Chapter 185: Can You Tell Stories?
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Mrs. Mao is a frequent visitor to the Qinglou, a master in the party, even if he doesn't have to speak, he can express his meaning clearly, and the rules are also familiar, he and Zhang Wuliu quickly entered the ** process.
This kind of small green building does not have the twists and turns of the big green building, and there is no set of lyrics, singing, singing and chanting poems, and it is a real meat drama at first. Mrs. Mao has never been a greedy and womanizer, otherwise those red cards in Qin Huaihe would have been shot by him one by one.
It's just that these days are really depressed, and I'm so bored that I have the idea of finding a woman to relieve my boredom. There is no girl in Xiaoqinglou who is too outstanding, and Mrs. Mao is not picky, so he immediately picked up a fine light and picked up a gun, and pressed it on the bed for a long time.
Chang Yuchun is brave and invincible in the battle array, the tiger father has no dogs, and the kung fu of Master Mao in the battle array has not been tested, but the skills in the bed are already very profound. Even though the girl had been on the battlefield for a long time, under the attack of Mrs. Mao, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she begged for mercy again and again.
"Whew!" Mrs. Mao let out a long breath, and the depression in his heart was vented, and he threw down a piece of broken silver as a piece of money, and put on his clothes and went out. He didn't mind spending the night in the Qinglou, but he was really afraid that he would be discovered by Lao Liu the next day and be counted down by Ma Du.
As soon as I went out, I saw Zhang Wuliu sitting on a chair in the corridor and napping, it shouldn't be that the people in the Qinglou bullied this second fool. He walked over and patted Zhang Wuliu, "Aba, Aba." ”
Zhang Wuliu opened his eyes, his expression looked very awkward, and he replied weakly: "Abba Aba!" He also stretched out three fingers and shook them. Chang Mao rolled his eyes and gave Zhang Wuliu unprecedented contempt, this fucking effort is only a little bigger, and he has come three times.
The little turtle man came up with a smile, "Isn't Childe staying overnight?" Is this leaving? ”
"Abaaba!" Chang Mao took out a small gold ingot and threw it to the little turtle boy.
The little turtle man gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "The little one goes to check out, you can find you money later!" "Such a small ingot of gold used to be enough to live in their green house for half a month. Even if prices are high now, it is not a problem to stay for a few days.
"Abaaba!" Chang Mao waved his hand generously, and Mrs. Mao didn't need to look for money to visit the kiln.
"Thank you, Childe! Let's go! The little turtle duke led the two downstairs diligently.
The old turtle man stood at the top of the stairs, snatched the gold ingot from the little turtle boy's hand, and said to the two with a smile on his face: "The two sons go slowly, and they often come when they are free!" "Fart followed behind, ready to send out the door.
Who knew that Chang Mao, who was swaggering in front, suddenly stopped, and the old turtle man who was walking behind him almost didn't hit him, and the old turtle man looked sideways, only to see a team of patrolling soldiers walking in, and Chang Mao and Zhang Wuliu happened to meet face to face.
The soldier immediately stopped and said, "Stop! What people! ”
The old turtle man immediately stepped forward and explained: "Master Jun, these two sons are here to be happy!" ”
"I didn't ask you!" The soldier glared at the old turtle father, and then looked at Chang Mao and the others, "What are your two surnames and where do you live, it's all at this time, and you still want to play with women." ”
Chang Mao really didn't expect to meet the patrolling soldiers here, he couldn't help but get nervous in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to explain, but the words came to his lips and changed his words, "Abba Aba!" "The voice was slurred, and it really looked like a dumb person.
In fact, at this time, he only needs to say that he is a servant in Shen Wansan's mansion, as for why he has a Huaixi accent and why he pretends to be dumb, he can leave it to Shen Wansan to explain to these soldiers.
Shen Wansan said one sentence, which is more effective than them saying 10,000 words of "Aba". As for Zhang Wuliu, he was even more cowardly, drooping his head and glancing at the people who came, looking like he was a ghost with a weak heart, and it was strange not to arouse suspicion.
The soldier frowned and asked suspiciously, "You two are dumb?" ”
"Aba! Aba! Chang Zhang and the two nodded in unison.
The soldier couldn't help but sneer, "And the dumb can hear the speech?" ”
Xiao Guigong suddenly interjected: "Ten deaf and nine dumb are not ten deaf and ten dumb, there are also mute people who can hear and speak!" As soon as the words came out, he slapped the old turtle on his head.
The soldier smiled and pulled the knife in his waist: "There is some truth, whether it is really deaf or fake dumb, come with us." ”
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After an attempted attack on the first day failed, Xu Da did not continue the attack on the second day. If he tried his best to fill in with his life, he would naturally be able to take Pingjiang City. However, if you want to fold all of Lao Zhu's elite here, there will be no need for the Northern Expedition in the future.
Ma Du once thought that it would be best to surround Pingjiang for a few months, and then there would be no food in Pingjiang City. However, Xu Da doesn't know how much food there is in Pingjiang, and it is very likely that Lao Zhu will be guilty of neglecting the military aircraft if he does not attack it, and the most important thing is that this method is likely to make Pingjiang, a prosperous city, become a hell on earth, and Ma Du will not suffer from it.
Not long after Ma Du sat in the duty room, a maid came over and said that the princess was invited. He hurriedly cleaned up and changed into official clothes, and then went to the back house with the maid.
Zhang Shicheng is very particular about doing things, unlike Lao Zhu who gave Ma Du a false title, he is a real petty official from the eighth grade, and there is no shortage of official uniforms and official seals, but he doesn't have much power, and the only person who can manage it is Uncle Gen who serves him tea and water. This green official uniform seemed very unpleasant to Ma Du, he barely wore it, and fortunately the hat was not green.
The haze of war finally affected the back house of the palace, and the maids, servants, and old mothers all had a smile on their faces, and a sad look between their eyebrows. Princess Liu was unexpectedly calm, still so dignified and generous, there was no melancholy on her face, but she smiled very kindly, Ma Du always felt that she was very similar to Ma Dajiao.
Ma Du stepped forward to salute, "I don't know why the princess summoned her subordinates?" ”
"It's nothing, I heard from the prince last night that the doctor was going to the city wall to treat the wounded soldiers?"
Ma Du nodded, "That's true, Your Majesty will ask the princess to punish him for leaving his post without permission!" ”
Princess Liu bowed to her hand, "It is the duty of a doctor to treat the sick and save people, what is the difference between treating the sick in the palace and treating the wounds on the city wall." Thou hast worked diligently, not only not punishing thee, but rewarding thee! Immediately a maid came up with two small gold ingots.
Ma Du was very ashamed, he sat in the palace all day long, and dug Zhang Shicheng's corner, he had to be rewarded for doing such a thing, Lao Zhang's means of winning people's hearts were really good, if Lao Zhu was so generous, Ma Du would have made a fortune a long time ago.
He is a subordinate official of the palace, and it is reasonable to accept the princess's reward, but it is unreasonable not to accept it.
"Mother." A little person came out of the room, it was Zhang Shicheng's youngest son Zhang Zongzhao, but he looked very depressed, swayed to the front of Princess Liu, buried his face in her knees, and shouted "Mother Princess" angrily, like a puppy.
Princess Liu held him in her arms and asked softly, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”
"I can't sleep, the story told by Baijin is not good!"
Ma Du looked at the bright sun outside, it was the time of the hour, what kind of sleep did he sleep at noon or night, and asked, "What's wrong with the second prince?" If there is anything uncomfortable, the minister can show him. ”
Princess Liu sighed and said, "Yesterday, the sound of killing and the rumbling of cannons at Fengmen shocked him, and he couldn't sleep at night and kept crying. I thought it would be better when it was dawn, but I didn't know that he couldn't sleep. ”
Ma Du suggested: "You can prescribe him a calming medicine, this subordinate is not very good at it, you can find Dr. Chen to prescribe it!" ”
Princess Liu said: "This child has not stopped drinking medicine since he was weaned. It's a medicine that is three points poisonous, he doesn't have much appetite when he drinks medicine, and he doesn't grow big. Thanks to the fact that you don't have to feed him medicine now, this medicine can be taken one less sip less. ”
Ma Du nodded and replied: "The princess is right, there is no benefit in taking too much of this medicine, it is better to eat less!" ”
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Zongzhao nodded again and again, as if he hated the decoction very much, and said in a milky voice: "I'm not scared that I don't need to take medicine, it's just that the story told by Baijin is not good." He suddenly looked at Madu, "Mr. Pony, do you know how to tell a story?" ”