Chapter 70: Cooking the Dog 16
Such an anxious and frightened sour urine sample made Zhao San, Mao Yun and others reprimand and despised, and Brother Shui cursed the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Zou Meihan from the bottom of his heart.
"Dry bird, rely on the dog's life!" Zhao Yuan frowned and said coldly, and Zou Meihan was immediately paralyzed, but for Zhao Yuan, Zou Meihan's nonsense was as disgusting as a fart, so it was no surprise that Zou Meihan's head also rolled into the mud like the previous two.
"Wait and listen, what Lao Tzu asks and answers, don't say superfluous nonsense, otherwise that's the end!"
After the intimidation, Zhao Yuan's eyes were like sharp blades, and he looked around at the remaining people: "Who is Brother Shui?" ”
Hearing this, several other regiments retreated one after another, leaking out Brother Shui alone, and Brother Shui scolded angrily when he saw it: "You beasts, you are so cheap and courageless, Lao Tzu killed you first!" In a fit of rage, Brother Shui pounced on the brother beside him, but Zhao San picked up the spear, smashed himself with a stick, and pressed it under his feet.
"Bastard, my boss doesn't speak, you want to act on your behalf, don't you?"
"Don't dare... Little brother, misunderstanding... There must be a misunderstanding..."Life and death are staggered, Brother Shui's courage supported by fire collapsed again, and under his wail, Zhao Yuan said: "Who are you?" ”
"Back to the adult's words, the villain is the Dongchang Mansion Yashao Cavalry Battalion under the regiment training Sun Deshui, this behavior is all because of the sad life..."Seeing that Zhao Yuan did not use the knife, Sun Deshui dared to breathe a sigh of relief: "My lord, the villain is really forced by life... A year ago, the northern barbarians went south, and the battle ended the expropriation of the Qingding children in Dongchangzhou... It's cold and barren... Barley tax, livestock tax... The people who are under the weight of this lump can't lift their waists, and I, as the head of the regimental training team, haven't paid for half a year, and if I continue like this, I will starve to death..."
"Dongchangju conscription? Barley tax... Livestock tax... Hum... By whom? Zhao Yuan sneered, just at this moment, Sun Deshui's body trembled with fright, if he knew that Zhao Yuan was a soldier of Emperor Xiaowu, he would naturally not use the guise of fighting in the northern frontier.
"Dog, don't you tell the truth, do you? Okay, if you don't say it, someone says! Someone, cut him! ”
Under the order, Zhao Sanyin came with a smile and a knife, Sun Deshui saw that he was about to lose his head, he immediately begged repeatedly, and said urgently: "Slow down, adult... Adults and slow... Spare your life... Spare your life... I say... I said I can't do it yet..."
"If you're interested, I might be able to save your life... If it's a lot of dryness, ask for a lot of blessings! ”
Sun Deshui's heart trembled, and he held back a lot of strength before he said: "Unless the adults admit that if they don't kill me, I won't say anything if I die..." ”
Outside the capital, on the bank of the Nuoshui River, as far as the eye can see, the fertile fields are hilly, the forests are picturesque, in front of the forest, a huge Xungui manor is quietly located here, accompanied by the call of the horseman, there are already manor slaves come out, see Nangong Yan, the slaves lean over to greet.
"The slave knocks on the county master!"
"Excuse me, where is Fujin?" Nangong Yan asked.
"This is the first fasting day at the beginning of the year, Fu Jin went to Ciyun Nunnery early in the morning, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come back until the evening!"
Upon learning of this, Nangong Yan stepped into the manor and quickly retracted her feet, turned around and got back into the car: "Moqing, Ciyun Nunnery!" ”
In the Ciyun Nunnery, the nun who guarded the nunnery served beside Qingfujin: "You are so sincere, the Bodhisattva will definitely bless you!" Qingfujin got up from the pu mat and sighed: "I hope so, come and reward money!" After the words fell, the attendant handed a gold silk purse to the nun.
"Thank you for your grace!" The nun put the golden silk purse into the fortune box and said, "Fujin, what are you worried about, might as well say it and let the old nun solve it for you?" ”
"It's not my troubled daughter yet!"
The nun pondered for a moment and said, "County Lord? What could she do to bother Fujin? ”
"Yan'er has passed the age of twenty-eight, it's time to choose a door to find a son-in-law, I want to celebrate the prince's mansion, meritorious nobles, although from the military, but for more than ten years, she has already been solidified by etiquette and grace, but Yan'er is wild and difficult to train, before the marriage event, she actually made friends with outsiders privately, and the prince was embarrassed in front of his in-laws and peers!"
"Fujin is too worried!" The nun whispered: "Prince Qing is brave, the prince is heroic, how can the county lord be the obedient and weak girl in the boudoir?" If you really do it, is it a loss of the prince's demeanor? ”
"That being said, what kind of body has she become like this?"
"Fujin, you should think like this, since ancient times, heroes have been matched with beauties, and the county lord is the beautie, and only heroes are matched, and there are many nobles in the middle capital, but heroes..." ”
While he was talking, Nangong Yan came in, and Qing Fujin looked at his daughter and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Mother, my daughter has something to tell you!"
"Why can't you say it when you get home? You... I don't know more and more about etiquette! ”
Qingfu Jin reprimanded, Nangong Yan smiled, the old nun was about to lead the two to a secluded place in the side hall, Nangong Yan hesitated for a moment, and said: "Mother, can you tell your father to cancel the in-law with the Miao family..."
As soon as these words came out, Qingfujin's face suddenly changed: "Yan'er, what do you want to do?" Don't you think it's enough to embarrass the palace? ”
"Mother, listen to me..."Nangong Yan knelt down at Fujin: "My daughter is really tired of what official in-laws, what are those people like, isn't it clear in my mother's heart?" My daughter came today, and I also wanted to offer incense to the Bodhisattva, asking the Bodhisattva to bless herself, so that she could find Ruyi Langjun as soon as possible, and then her daughter would naturally not cause trouble for her father and eldest brother anymore..."
Qingfujin was speechless for a while, and after a while, she whispered faintly: "Yan'er, haven't you already found that person..."
On the way back to the camp, Zhao Yuan thought about Sun Deshui's words, and the more he thought about him, the more angry he became, and unconsciously pulled the reins in his hand, making the crotch mount neigh, which made Zhao Yuan feel irritable, and raised his hand to whip it on the horse's neck: "Beast, even you are not at peace, you really should be beaten!" ”
At this time, there was a sound of horses on the road ahead, Zhao Yuan looked up, there were more than a dozen cavalry, and to his surprise, the person in charge was Lin Huaiping.
"Huaiping? What are you doing here? Seeing each other here, Zhao Yuan was suspicious, and Lin Huaiping said: "Brother Yuan, how is the matter of thieves?" ”
"I caught some dog legs, and as for the hidden situation, I will return to the camp to do a detailed investigation!"
"That's great!" Lin Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered closely: "Brother Yuan, you take this road... Have you ever encountered the frame fleet of the Metropolitan Government? ”
"Huh?"
"The fire in our camp and the death of Brother Bian, Brother Xiu found out... The root of the black hand finally pointed to the Dufu Ya..."Hearing this, Zhao Yuan's face suddenly changed: "It could be like this?" ”10