Chapter 278: Who Remembers Whom
Liu He looked at Zhong Lixun, who was sitting on the ground, already drenched with wine, and smiled evilly: "Should you tell me something now?" ”
Zhong Lixun was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled with relief, got up from the ground, straightened his clothes, bowed and said, "Boss, I lost." ”
Liu He said with a heroic face: "In the future, between our brothers, we will not make such a big gift again." ”
Zhong Lixun raised his head, but before he could speak, his expression instantly froze.
Liu He was wondering, Zhong Li was looking for what was wrong, so he heard Chunshuang and Qiulu screaming again, this time the two little girls did not turn their heads like just now, but ran out directly covering their faces.
A gust of evening breeze hit, and Liu He inexplicably remembered five words, the wind blows the fart......
Just now he untied the belt of his trousers and kept doing a handstand, so he was safe and sound, but now that he had landed, he looked down and saw that his pants had already fallen to the top of his feet.
There was no such thing as underwear in the Han Dynasty, but fortunately, Liu He was not used to it, so he deliberately asked the ingenious big mengzi sister to sew one for him, although this pink also embroidered a pair of big pants with mandarin ducks made him feel a little awkward, but he still wore it on his body.
Fortunately, thanks to these colorful big pants, Liu He's lower body was not completely exposed to everyone's sight, but Rao was like this, and it still made all the women present look disgraced.
Zhang Xiaofei, whose face was flushed, was already lying on the table and didn't dare to raise her head, and Xiao Yu'er, who had been in a mess, was also extremely ugly and embarrassed at this time.
Qin Shuang's face was gloomy, he picked up the long sword that never left his body, and said coldly: "I'm going to cut down that lewd thief for you!" ”
As soon as he heard that Qin Shuang was asking for the opinions of Xiao Yuer and Zhang Xiaofei, Liu He finally saw a glimmer of life, after all, the two of them were pretty good to themselves on weekdays, but they didn't expect that under Qin Shuang's question, both of them nodded vigorously.
Qin Shuang didn't say a word, pulled out his long sword and rushed up.
Liu He hurriedly lifted his pants and ran away, shouting as he ran, "Old Wei, Chen Mo, you just watched me being cut off?" ”
Wei Xiao turned his back and pretended not to listen.
Chen Mo wanted to help, but when he saw the eldest sister staring at him coldly, he immediately changed his face, and his face was full of righteous indignation, "You deserve it!" Bah! Stinky and shameless! ”
"You two bastards, if I hadn't been hacked to death, I'd have hacked you two to death when I came back!" Liu He's voice became smaller and smaller, and the back of the deserted escape finally disappeared into the night.
Qian Zhuan walked up to Zhong Lixun's side and said softly: "Our leader, although we haven't done anything right all day, there is one thing, but we can rest assured that we can give him our lives." ”
"Mr. Tianji is witty and indeed trustworthy." Zhongli said with relief.
Qian Zhuan smiled and shook his head, "We trust him, not because he is smart, of course, his brain is fast, it is certain, but how smart he is, we are all stupid people, we can't see it at all." All we saw was that every time the Heavenly Machine Camp was in a desperate situation and all of us no longer had hope, he never gave up, and he was able to take us out of danger every time. ”
Zhong Lixun turned his head and looked at the others, and it was not difficult to see from the expressions on everyone's faces that they all recognized Qian Zhuan's words.
Zhong Lixun walked to the door of the inn and looked at the direction in which Liu He had fled.
In the Han dynasty, which was influenced by Confucianism for so many years, all scholars always held those Confucian classics and regarded them as the rules of life to follow throughout their lives.
And is this Mr. Tianji a scholar?
Etiquette, righteousness, honesty and shame, these four are the most basic rules of Confucianism, in the eyes of the world's scholars, at least these four points must be achieved, in order to be worthy of being a scholar.
But what this Mr. Tianji did, not to mention the four, just the word "li" in the first article is obviously far from it.
A person who is running around the street with his pants in his hand, how can he talk about etiquette?
I have read books for so many years, and I claim to be a reader, courteous, righteous and honest, and I have always adhered to it, and I dare not neglect it for a moment.
And just now, he witnessed with his own eyes that Mr. Tianji, who may not be worthy of being called a scholar in the eyes of the world's scholars, has been recognized by everyone around him.
Zhong Lixun looked up at the starry sky, and suddenly felt that there was something else in this world besides those truths in the book, which he had never seen before.
Joining the Tianji Camp was originally his helpless choice, but at this moment, he was a little excited that he had made this decision.
This excitement stems from a desire for the unknown, and he really wants to see what kind of answer this informal Mr. Tianji will finally give to the people of the world.
He turned around, said goodbye to everyone in the Tianji Camp, and went home to pack his luggage, preparing to go to the Jiangxia City with everyone early tomorrow morning.
In his hand, he carried a small wine jug, and the wine in the jug was not much, only half of it, but for him at this time, it was just right, neither drunk nor sober.
Walking on the familiar bluestone street, the moonlight sprinkled on the smooth pavement, reflecting a slender figure.
He narrowed his drunken Danfeng eyes, looking at the shadow that was always in front of him no matter how fast he walked, but it seemed that he was talking drunk.
"Don't rush, walk slowly, no matter how long this road is, there will come to an end one day."
He raised his head, looked at the Tao family's mansion that had unconsciously approached, raised the wine jug in his hand, and drank it cleanly.
He kept shaking the empty flask, as if he was still a little unsatisfied, but so what?
In the alley of Moling City late at night, there was a crisp sound of a wine jug shattering, and a drunken man's murmur.
"If there really is such a day, who remembers who......"
Liu He, who had been chased out of Moling City, finally fell to the side of the road, gasping for breath, facing Qin Shuang, who was standing not far from him with his sword, and seemed to have given up resistance.
"Can you give me a chance to tie my belt first?" Liu He lay in the grass and made a shameless-sounding but very reasonable request.
"I want to ask you something," Qin Shuang suddenly put away his long sword, "You know that sooner or later, my identity will definitely be exposed, and I must leave the Tianji Camp, why do you want to include me in the Twelve Horsemen of the Heavenly Machine?" ”
Liu He was stunned, he never expected that after the scene of swords facing each other just now, Qin Nuxia would ask such a question in a soft voice.
"Who said that women can't stay in the Tianji Camp, isn't Xiao Yu'er also a woman?" After saying this, Liu He regretted it a little, and he didn't know if he would anger Qin Nuxia again when he mentioned Xiao Yu'er and cause a bloody disaster to himself.