Li Ci said a few words about Xia Cao, she and Li Ci were extremely familiar, frowned, and explained where the groceries were put word by word, and then complained:

"Kill pigs, you can live dirty on weekdays, but Sister Xiaoliang loves cleanliness at a glance, how ......can you stand it?"

"Hey, you little conscienceless ......"

Listening to Xia Cao's serious voice, Li Xi smiled and wanted to fight.

The little girl avoided the past with a smile, stepped out of the door, and waved goodbye to Li Ci.

Li Ci stared intently, and felt that he still had to discuss it with the old lady, after all, his old man was the backbone of this village.

So he beckoned to the house: "Xiaoliang, I'll go out for a while, come back as soon as possible, you take care of the house......"

There was no response, and Li Ci didn't care.

While thinking about how to convince the old lady, he went out, in fact, he was glad that he had a good relationship with the old man, otherwise if he was another child to say this, he would be regarded as nonsense and crazy.

After Xiao Liang ate a bowl of porridge, he felt that the pickles pickled by the Zhou family's father and mother-in-law tasted very good with this white porridge, and paced in the small room for a while.

I found a robe draped outside, changed the small skirt into a neat horse dress, walked to the place where the horse was tied in the courtyard, stretched out his hand and patted the strong horse, it was the last time Xianbei traded horses with Youzhou, the messenger was grateful to Kong Ming, who had facilitated this matter, and specially sent it......

He was about to get on his horse and leave, but he paused, carried a wooden stick, and paddled on the dirt of the yard. left a sentence for Li Ci.

"Come back before noon, remember to make fried eggs at noon......

After doing this, Xiao Liang threw away the wooden stick and patted his hands on the horse with confidence.

It is also strange to say that such a fierce horse, as if it knew what the person on its back was afraid of, did not dare to gallop at all, but just walked at a speed that Xiao Liang was not afraid of. She didn't even have to touch the reins, she was safe.

The little girl didn't care about its speed, but it didn't take a moment to guide the way, and the rest of the time she let it go slowly, and she took out the carrot and gnawed it slowly. It eats very slowly, slowly, like she grinds carrots with her clear little white teeth.

When the carrot had nibbled on one and a half pieces, the horse finally carried her somewhere on the outskirts of a nearby village.

There is no one around, the yellow grass is sparse, the land is dry and hard, and the fallen leaves are mixed with yellow

Xiao Liang took out a yellow-haired bone whistle and puffed out his cheeks.

"Calling ......"

Because of the unique structure of this whistle, the sound is long, endless, and the sound travels for thousands of miles.

After a while, a horse came running in the distance...... A moment was near.

There is only one horse, and the person on the horse is special, an old man of ancient age, with silver hair and snow-colored, less than his shoulders, and a military uniform sticking to his lean body looks very capable.

A knife half an arm's length on his waist, looking at the shiny grinding of the swallowing mouth, it is obvious that he has been with this old man for some years.

The old man quickly dismounted and knelt on the ground, his posture was neat and standard, even if he was kneeling, he had the solemn aura of a soldier.

Xiao Liang smiled and said:

"Suddenly, it's been how many years, the eighteenth cavalry who accompanied the master away to the Huns, only the thirteenth ranked you are still alive, I really don't know if it's your luck or misfortune......"

"Master left you to me before he died, I really don't know if it was your luck or misfortune......"

"But at least, if Uncle Fat is your new master, he will definitely respect and fear, and he will not let you, a senior old man, kneel in the cold wind for so long......"

"However, he will definitely not let you have the day when you will kill the Xiongnu Shan Yu or the Wuhuan leader before you die......"

"So, after all, you're still lucky......"

The old man knelt on one knee in a regular posture, not saying a word, and did not move like a mountain...... In the face of this moody new owner, he refused to say a word.

But when I heard the last sentence, there was still a burning heat in those eyes on my decayed face.

As a soldier of the Han Dynasty, he may not understand the treacherous political situation, he may not know the suffering of the people, no matter who has power in the world.

However, the border of the Han Dynasty south of Yinshan Mountain, the three states of Liang and Secluded, thousands of miles of soldiers are long.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers, who don't know the cold of the winter night, the bright moon shines on the border city, which one doesn't want to go further north until he dies,

One more knife, one more arrow, one more skull.

In front of his forties, he had already taken off his armor, but he was far away from the side plug, but he fell asleep with the sound of iron horses killing for many nights.

The old man who is past his prime, burying his head lower, and his voice is resolute.

"Thirteen, dare to fight to the death for the master......"

"You were arranged by me before I came to this realm, and you stayed for four months, if you have any interesting things, you might as well come and hear about it......

Kong Ming bent down to pick up a green and yellow leaf, and twisted the leaf stalk with his thumb and index finger to rotate.

"The place where the master is located is under the jurisdiction of Qingjun Tu County, and there are a few dilapidated villages nearby that no one cares about...... According to the regulations of the government, it belongs to Yanghe Township... And this Yanghe Township is ......... in the northwest of Tuxian County."

The old man, who has no name for decades and only has a code name called Yousan Thirteen, introduced everything in detail in the future, from geographical location to official power to economic situation, in an extremely systematic and orderly manner.

When he was still with Mr. Shui Jing, he used to travel back and forth between the Xiongnu and Bingzhou for a year as a big wealthy horse businessman, making friends with those third- and fourth-rate magnates and attracting people from all walks of life.

He made a 700,000-word report on the complicated relationship between the various branches of the entire Xiongnu, the customs and customs, and even the fat and thinness of the leader's concubine.

The new master gave him four months, and the scope of intelligence collection was less than one-fifth of Youzhou, which was really easy.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of being proud or asking for credit, but when Kong Ming was pondering, he looked up at the new lord arrogantly.

I remember that when she received her intelligence network and life, she was just ten years old.

Kong Ming noticed the old man's gaze and said calmly

"According to your intelligence deduction, in about two years, a big battle that will determine the success or failure of the Yellow Turban will start in Youzhou, and you will be the pioneer when the time comes,

As for those Yellow Turban soldiers and horses, you are willing to kill them or adopt them as cannon fodder for you to attack the Huns in the north a few years later...

It's still the same sentence back then, if you reach the age of 80, you still have to carry the knife,... I'll let you cut off the heads of the entire Xiongnu royal family......"

"But, now I want to know, can the Thirteen still fight?"

"Willing to fight to the death for his master......"

The voice is hoarse as people get older.

But with great faith.

"Oh...... That...... You just said that there is a gang of bandits in the vicinity who want to go down the mountain to kill people, and I won't allow any of them to enter Bai Village for a single step......"

Xiao Liang said casually seemingly unintentionally, but with a hint of a slight twist.

And Yu Thirteen didn't notice it at all, just pushed out the cowhide scabbard, raised a snowy blade flat on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Nuo......"

Then Yu Thirteen, who was about to wait for the master's words to retire, heard the master say

"Two years later, Liu Yu is not suitable to be the master of this Youzhou...... Gongsun Chan didn't give me a white horse at the beginning, which was a certain death...... So who do you think is the new owner of Youzhou......

"Thirteen Panic...... Don't dare to speculate on ......"

"You say...... Isn't it better to be younger...... Belch... Ahem..."

Xiao Liang thought about Li Xi's age, coughed quietly, and added, "It's best to ...... Thirteen or fourteen-year-old ......"

"It is all up to the Lord to judge ......"

"Hey......

Yu Thirteen, who didn't dare to look up again, only heard the strange chuckle of the master, but he didn't have the opportunity to see the little embarrassment after a little girl babbling nonsense.

Xiao Liang pondered for a moment, and remedied:

"I'm just talking about ......"

The Thirteen are habitually silent.

But Xiao Liang still felt more and more embarrassed, so he quickly changed the topic

"The person next to Dong Zhuo, you keep an eye on it, about the situation of that person, you don't have to report it every time, but if there is a time when you leave the state and pass through Youzhou, remember to intercept and kill, and if you are seriously injured but not dead, even if you die thousands of Xiliang Iron Cavalry, it's okay...... Got it? ”

Kong Ming looked down at the blue-yellow, rough-veined autumn leaf lying on his delicate white palm.

"Understand, the one who intercepted and killed that person must be the ...... of Xiliang Tieqi"

Yu Thirteen replied respectfully.

Kong Ming waved his hand to indicate that he could retreat, and the old man who knelt for a long time got up and got on his horse.

A ride flies by, and the fallen leaves are broken.

Throw a little girl far away, on the big flat ground, and pull a line in the distance.

Then she didn't know who to explain, and her little face was slightly red: "I'm just talking about it......"