Cheng Chumo's heart to show off fell to pieces, not only did he not show off the desired effect, but left the martial arts family with a stupid hat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sadness in it, except for Yu Chi Baolin, it is estimated that no one knows.

The samurai family is the same as Baba today, always provoking flies to come.

Wu Yuanqing was just about to go back to his nest and lie on the hot kang for a while, but someone came from the palace.

Come on, come on, bring something special, really polite. But Wu Yuanqing really didn't want this politeness.

Because it was the eunuch who came to serve and die, and he brought a holy decree.

Of course, the holy decree, the Wu family received a lot, nothing surprising, the key is the content of the holy decree, and let Wu Yuanqing follow the army and become a grain transport officer.

Nima, Wu Yuanqing looked up to the sky and sighed speechlessly and asked Cangtian, the emperor didn't let him raise food before, and he was still secretly happy in his heart, so why are you waiting here.

When Xiao Yu came to look for it before, he also said that he would just send some more generals to Dingxiang, but now it's good, the generals don't need to be sent, and they have to go out in person.

Xiao Yu is estimated to be happy in his heart now, and it must be much better to go by himself than to send some generals to go, even if the army of the Tang Dynasty is pulled out at that time, he will not have long eyes to capture Queen Xiao and invite credit, and he can bear it if he is there.

Maybe Xiao Yu made up the matter of transporting grain in front of the emperor, and Wu Yuanqing slandered in his heart.

Oh, what did Nima say, what kind of grudge do you have with your son-in-law and me, and you actually let me be a grain transport officer.

Even if you don't like me, let me join the army or something like a record, write a document, record what is seized, even if it is a small report to you, why do you want to be a grain transportation officer?

I don't know that this grain transport officer is the most dangerous profession, if you are not careful, or God may not be able to supply the grain and grass of the army at the front if you don't give face.

And once the grain and grass are out of date, the general and the general will take the grain transport officer out of anger and cut off his head, you hate your son-in-law for dying fast enough, right?

After the inner servant finished reciting the holy decree, he withdrew, leaving Wu Yuanqing, who was full of resentment, to look at the sky and weep, and after shedding a few drops of horse urine, Wu Yuanqing turned around and went back to his small courtyard to touch the emperor's precious daughter.

said that it was a grain transport officer, but this was just Wu Yuanqing's own name, and the emperor's family was appointed to the actual official position, Huaihua Zhonglang General under the fourth grade.

The news spread quickly, and it didn't take long for Cheng Chumo and Yu Chi Baolin to know.

"Let him scold us, now it's okay, the general who led the troops to fight was afraid of hardships and was unwilling to do it, but now he asked His Majesty to send him to escort grain and grass, and he deserved it. This Nima is stupid," Cheng Chu smiled and scolded Yu Chi Baolin in a slightly manner

It is said that the soldiers and horses go first before the grain and grass are moved, and Wu Yuanqing is the same when he is a grain transport officer this time.

He provided grain and grass for Li Jing's middle road army, so he set off with a long line of grain transportation before Li Jing set off.

Transporting grain, it is definitely not just a matter of manual transportation, there are also people who need to be responsible for the protection along the way, and the people who protect them are all under the control of Wu Yuanqing, a total of 1,600 people, a total of two prefectures of soldiers and horses, one of which is Cheng Chumo, who went to the martial arts to show off.

It is always bad to scold people behind their backs and say that people are right and wrong, especially the kind that gloats about disasters, and will be punished.

Cheng Chumo is, he was proud of his promotion before, and he was promoted to the lieutenant of the lower mansion from the sixth grade, but in a blink of an eye, he became a subordinate to show off, and it is just a subordinate to say that he is a subordinate, after all, Wu Yuanqing's previous official position was the official of Sinong Temple Shaoqing from the fourth grade, although he is a civil official, but he is also his superior.

But the key Wu Yuanqing was also promoted, from the fourth rank to the fourth grade, although the number of promotions is not much, and it is likely to be only temporary, but after all, it is from a civilian position to a military position, and it is a qualitative leap from one to the first.

"Wu Yuanqing, are you a monkey invited to tease, deliberately suppressing your brother" Cheng Chumo rode a horse and asked Wu Yuanqing with a sad face and words learned from Wu Yuanqing.

"You are the comic, your whole family is a comic, do you think Lao Tzu wants to come, it's not that His Majesty forced it" Wu Yuanqing complained with a loveless face.

Looking at Wu Yuanqing's look of dying or alive, Cheng Chumo was mentally balanced.

After leaving Chang'an for forty or fifty miles, the grain transport team followed up with many carriages, and the more they followed, the more they finally converged into a long queue no less than that of the grain transport team.

At first, Cheng Chumo and the other lieutenant didn't care too much, after all, it was normal for caravans to come out and go in Chang'an City, and there was no problem for some caravans to follow the army and be safer.

But it was too unusual for so many caravans to gather in less than half a day.

"Zhang Tie, go to the back and see what's going on," Cheng Chumo said to the subordinates who followed behind.

"Yes, Lieutenant" The person who called Zhang Tie was about to turn the horse's head.

"Hey, come back" Wu Yuanqing shouted to Zhang Tie before he said to Cheng Chumo, who had a question mark on his face: "You don't have to worry about those people in the back, there is no danger."

"How do you know that there is no danger, you know" Cheng Chumo hurriedly asked.

"Nonsense, that's my family's caravan, I arranged it, can I not know it" Wu Yuanqing said angrily.

"Your caravan?" Cheng Chumo glared at him and asked puzzledly: "What are you doing with your caravan, are we going to fight a war and not do business?" ”

"You haven't seen this, war money is the most capable of making a fortune" Wu Yuanqing waved his hand, looking like you didn't understand.

"War money? You are dreaming, the Turks are poor and white, and they are wearing animal skins without even clothes, you make a fortune," Cheng Chu said with disdain.

"Soil buns, animal skins are not money, a good sheepskin in Chang'an West City, how much is the cowhide worth, do you know you" Wu Yuanqing pouted and asked.

After finishing, he didn't wait for Cheng Chumo to speak, and then said: "Even if you don't want the skins they wear, the cows and sheep are all money."

"Get out, the cattle and sheep will be counted in the seizure at that time, where you can meddle. Okay, brother, don't dream of getting rich, hurry up, let these people in your family go back, otherwise your family will become the laughing stock of the entire Chang'an after the war" After saying that, Cheng Chumo didn't want to fight Wu Yuanqing anymore, but persuaded him with good words.

"A laughing stock? When have I ever been the laughing stock of others. Chu Mo, believe my brother, there are a lot of opportunities to get rich on the grassland. Those live cattle and sheep and all kinds of seizures will not interfere with my family, you are right, that is not something I can interfere with. But no one wants those dead cows, sheep and horses. Although it is cold now, it is unlikely that dead livestock will cause a plague, but it is still possible. Then our caravan will help the army clean up these dead livestock, and no one will take care of it," Wu Yuanqing said.

"But what are you going to do when you die, and you can't sell it for money," Cheng asked silently.

"Have you ever eaten sick beef, have you ever eaten a plague pig?" Wu Yuanqing asked rhetorically.

"Well, no" Cheng Chumo shook his head.

"I've eaten it" Wu Yuanqing said expressionlessly: "Sick beef, plague pigs are sold and eaten, the cattle, horses and sheep that died on this battlefield are all frozen and died not long ago, why can't they be eaten or sold?" ”

"Brother, your family is worthy of starting out in business, but you can do what others can't, and you can't think of others. Cow, the cow is broken," Cheng Chumo gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"That's it, brother, he's a guy who has eaten and sold bugs."