Chapter 2: 140 B.C.E
"Wolves!" Yan Ming was shocked in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
In the wilderness in the dark night, piles of wolf eyes are like green lanterns, bright and frightening.
"The steppe wolf has been extinct for a long time, how can there be a wolf pack?" Although Yan Ming had all kinds of doubts in his heart, he still quickly lifted the sapper shovel and shoveled up the hay on the ground.
The land here is very fertile, and the hay on the ground is thick and thick.
The dry and cold climate in early spring makes these hayes flammable.
Quickly got a pile of hay, Yan Ming fumbled around his backpack, and found a lighter next to a Chinese cigarette.
And so a fire burned in the wilderness.
In the night, the fire was unusually bright.
When the surrounding wolves saw the fire, they stopped.
"Whew!" Yan Ming took out a box of soft-packed Chinese from a cigarette in his backpack, took out one, put it in his mouth and lit it, and took a hard puff.
He likes to smoke, and even this time in order to get some good tobacco, he specially made some dry tobacco seeds, and wanted his aunt to plant half an acre of dry tobacco.
Touching the dry tobacco seeds in the backpack, Yan Ming smiled self-deprecatingly: "People are still a little hobby, and it is good to be able to smoke two puffs before dying." ”
"Whew-"
Although the wolves around were afraid of fire, they had been holding each other for a long time, and their beastly nature was finally aroused, and they howled towards Yan Ming's fire and slowly approached.
Seeing the wolf approaching, Yan Ming threw the cigarette butt into the fire, and clutched the sapper shovel tightly with both hands, ready to fight with the wolves around him at any time.
"Stompe-"
The sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from the northwest.
Yan Ming saw a firelight and a heavy black shadow in the distance.
The whistle sounded.
"Yo roar—wolves—" the knight on the horse let out a brazen roar.
Immediately after, the sound of breaking the sky sounded.
The wolves that had originally surrounded Yan Ming began to flee frantically for their lives in an instant.
It's just that the knights came too suddenly, and all of them were skilled in bows and horses, and there were no missing arrows.
In just a few moments, the wolves fled for the most part. The remaining half were shot by the knights in the wilderness.
At the sound of the whistle, some of the knights who arrived jumped off their horses, drew the knives they carried with them, and slashed at the wounded wolves on the ground.
Another part rode their horses around Yan Ming for a while before stopping.
One of these knights was holding a torch for every five of them, and by the light of the fire, Yan Ming saw that they were all wearing red clothes and black armor, and they looked heroic.
Behind the knights, a middle-aged man in his usual robes and looked like he was in his forties by the light of the fire.
Yan Ming was stunned, this middle-aged man looked a little similar to his father. It's just that this man has a beard and a bun, and he looks a little strong.
"Yan Ming, don't kneel down to General Wei and thank you. If it weren't for General Wei, you would have died among the wolves tonight. The man who was like his own father shouted violently.
On the side, a young man in red clothes and black armor, who was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, hurriedly clasped his hands and said: "Mr. Yanshan is polite, Wei Qing is just a small riding slave in the Pingyang Hou Mansion, and he must not let his son perform this big gift." ”
Seeing this scene and hearing Wei Qing's words, Yan Ming was suddenly stunned, stared at Yan Shan stupidly and said, "Are you making a movie?" ”
"Bastard!" Looking at Yan Ming dressed in modern clothes, his short hair couldn't help but scold angrily: "The third watch ran out in the middle of the night, and the people were not ghosts." Look at going back tonight, I won't give you family law to serve. ”
"Someone, tie me up and bring him back." Yan Shan roared.
Behind him, several servants in short clothes immediately ran over.
One of the housekeepers, who was about the same age as Yan Ming, winked at him, leaned up to him and whispered, "Son, don't panic, I'll go back and tell the old lady in a while, you can't stand this beating." ”
"Yan San'er, today's matter, if you dare to tell the old lady, I will even pick your skin together." As if he had anticipated Yan San's intentions, Yan Shan immediately said loudly.
Yan San stuck out his tongue and tied up Yan Ming with the other family members.
It's just that when Yan Ming's hands were tied, Yan San loosened the rope.
"Tonight's matter, I have the help of all the friends of the Hou Mansion of Lao Pingyang. Yanshan prepared wine and meat in Maolingtun, please don't dislike it. Yan Shan arched his hand and said to Wei Qing, who was in the lead.
"Mr. Yan's banquet should not have been excused, but Mr. Dongfang still has important matters that we need to investigate, so I won't bother." Fourteen or fifteen-year-old Wei Qing, speaking calmly and old, this group of riding slaves was actually headed by him.
"In that case, then I'll go to the Hou Mansion to thank you another day." Yan Shan was not polite, and clasped his fists towards Wei Qing.
"Wei Qing, Nima Wei Qing!" Seeing that this group of people didn't look like acting, and then thinking of the year displayed on his mobile phone, Yan Ming's heart twitched, and he fainted.
"Rebel, this stall is still loaded. Tie him to the back of the horse and drag him back. Yan Ming scolded angrily.
"Master, no, even if you don't feel sorry for the son, you have to feel sorry for the old lady, if the old lady knows that the son was dragged back like this, she won't go back." Yan San immediately knelt on the ground and cried out sadly.
He is Yan Ming's personal servant, and he is very smart and dexterous, knowing that although Yan Shan is short-tempered, he is filial. As long as this matter leans on the old lady, it will definitely not be wrong.
Sure enough, Yan Shan sighed and said, "Carry this rebel and go back with me." ”
Glancing at Yan Ming who had fainted again, Yan Shan became even more angry, and said loudly: "Go back and change his clothes first, and he will wear nondescript." ”
Everyone followed Yanshan and galloped towards the northwest.
Maolingtun, forty miles northwest of Chang'an.
Tunzi is not too big, there are hundreds of households, and the typical land is vast and sparsely populated.
In a coma, Yan Ming only felt confused, as if he was shuttling through the tunnel of time.
When he woke up, he found himself tied up and thrown on top of the bed.
The body was covered with a cotton embroidered quilt, and he was already sweating profusely at this time.
"Wei Qing, the child who was about the same age as me just now turned out to be Wei Qing?" Yan Ming became nervous.
If memory serves, Wei Qing was a riding slave in the Pingyang Marquis Mansion before he made his career.
In other words, what is displayed on your phone is not wrong, this is really 140 BC.
"Not good, phone!" Yan Ming was tied, but it didn't affect the movement of his neck, and he immediately saw his backpack and sapper shovel, neatly placed on the table.
"Really crossed, really crossed, what should I do, what should I do?" Yan Ming did not have the good attitude of ordinary travelers in books, and immediately threw himself into the tide of changing history.
All he thinks about now is his tutoring class, his charming fiancée, and his unpaid bank loans......
"I don't have to repay the bank loan, and my fiancée is estimated to marry someone else, as for the students, ......" Yan Ming left tears.
Once, he hated the modern society that lacked happiness, but he really left, and his eyes were full of longing and reluctance.
"Bang!" The sound of the door opening and closing sounded.
"Childe, don't cry, the master is just to scare and scare you. Come, I'll help you change your clothes. You're really bad. Yan San's voice sounded.