093 Wicked Village
"Uncle, I want him," Guan Ping pointed to the galloping horse and fluttered in Zhang Fei's arms. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Uh," Zhang Fei saw this, so he immediately smiled and stepped forward to pull Ben Xiao's dreadlock, stroking Ben Xiao's horsehair, "Ben Xiao, Ben Xiao, this is your little master, don't mess around, otherwise the eldest brother will definitely not spare you." ”
"Sigh," Ben Xiao snorted, as if he understood, making a guarantee. So, Zhang Fei put Guan Ping on Ben Xiao's back and untied the reins tied to the stump.
On the village road, Zhang Fei greeted the villagers who were basking in the sun or busy on the village road, and slowly followed Ben Xiao while riding a black horse.
On Ben Xiao's back, Xiao Guan Ping, who was originally lying on Ben Xiao's neck, saw Ben Xiao walking steadily, without the slightest sway, he couldn't help but enlarge his courage, let go of the little hand that grabbed Ben Xiao's neck, and the little guy looked around with his little head on Ben Xiao's back, with a childlike smile on his face.
At three o'clock, when it was dark, the village elders invited Zhang Fei and Xiao Guanping to have some food, and Zhang Fei did not shirk and was invited to go.
In the old clan's house, in the dim light, the clan elder watched Zhang Fei eating the dough cake, the meat soup in the bowl, gobbling up the food, and couldn't help laughing, "Waishenglang, eat slowly, there is still in the pot." ”
"No," Zhang Fei bit the dough cake in his mouth, and said vaguely, while pushing his own bowl of meat soup to Guan Ping, "Ping'er, you eat this meat soup quickly, you are growing your body." ”
"Waishenglang, you can drink this meat soup yourself, there is still it in the pot, I will make another bowl for this kid."
"Clan elder, you sit and eat, this black light is blinding, I'll fight it myself," said Zhang Fei, who stepped out of the hall like an arrow, came to the kitchen outside the courtyard, took a few pieces of bread and made a bowl of meat soup into the house.
Inside the house, Zhang Fei said to the old man, "Clan Elder, I still have more than 20 brothers who can rush to the village tonight, can you make a few rooms for me, the weather is cold in winter, and it is not good for them to settle in the wild." ”
"Cheng," the clan elder said cheerfully, "I am the only one living in this house, you let a few of your brothers live with me, and for the rest, I will let a few families in the village vacate a few rooms." ”
"Haole," Zhang Fei was immediately overjoyed and feasted.
For a while, only the sound of Zhang Feiguan eating bread and drinking soup was left in the room. Suddenly, after thinking about it, the clan elder's eyes flashed and said, "Waisheng Lang, when you leave the village with that kid from Changsheng in the next day, can you bring some guys from the village to join the army." ”
"Clan Elder," Zhang Fei put down the cake, "If the people in the village want to join the army, I can take them out." After a pause, Zhang Fei said, "However, clan elder, you also know that if you want to earn a fortune, this head is tied to your waist, and I don't dare to guarantee that I can bring them all back." ”
"Life and death have fate, wealth is in the sky, these old decays all know."
"Nacheng, clan elder, I'll try to arrange them as much as possible. However, whether they can get ahead depends on their own performance, after all, there are thousands of people under my command, and we can get a bowl of water, otherwise, we can't convince others, right, clan elder. ”
"That's, that's," the patriarch nodded.
After the meal was full, Zhang Fei sent Guan Ping home, and waited alone in the cold wind for Zhang Jing and other more than 20 riders. In the cold, Zhang Fei waved his fists and feet, using his own heat to expel the chill on his body.
At that time, while waiting, Zhang Fei saw that Zhang Zhen and the others, who were hurrying all the way, were steaming, and the six-foot-tall horse under his crotch was panting. After all, all the way for more than 400 miles, except for Zhang Zhen and their lunch to eat some dry food and rest, the horses galloped all the way without stopping.
After a simple greeting, Zhang Feibei took everyone to a vacant house in the village, "There are bread and meat soup in the kitchen, you make your own heat, eat and drink enough to go to bed early." ”
"Yes, my lord," the crowd replied.
The next day, under the arrangement of the clan elders in the village, there were dozens of tables of flowing water seats in Guanjia Village, and after everyone sat down, the clan elders raised their bowls to the sky, "Today, my Guanjia Village has a descendant Guan Changsheng as a court official, it can really be said that the sky is open, come, this first bowl respects the sky." As he spoke, the patriarch poured the home-brewed wine from the bowl on the ground.
"Okay," everyone in Guanjia Village responded.
Then, the patriarch had his descendants help him pour the wine, and then, the patriarch picked up the wine bowl, "Changsheng is the next generation, this time I can get ahead, thanks to the blessing of the ancestors buried in the ground by the head of our Guanjia village, these two cups, respect the ancestors in the ground." ”
"Yes, if it weren't for the blessing of the ancestors, this kid Changsheng wouldn't know where to wander," a fifty-year-old man in the crowd laughed.
"Respect," as the clan elder poured the wine on the rammed earth, and the wine seeped into the ground with the sound of flowing water.
"This third cup, respect for the Waisheng Lang," the clan elder looked around the village, "The Changsheng boy said, if there was no Waisheng Lang, Changsheng would not be where he is today." ”
"Respect!" In a burst of cheers, Zhang Fei was not pretentious, raised his glass and pointed at everyone, and a bowl of wine went down. Subsequently, in the sound of the clan elders' "opening feast", the villagers of Guanjia Village ate meat soup, taro, mallow and other dishes that had been prepared for a long time.
After three rounds of drinking, a group of uninvited guests flashed into Guanjia Village, "Yo, there is a big day today, and I actually have a banquet to eat, it seems that my Lao Pu is not too late." ”
In Guanjia Village, as Lao Pu's voice sounded, everyone looked over. I saw Lao Pu, the county lieutenant of Xie County, who was dressed in a black straight robe, with twenty or thirty officials dressed in black and red clothes.
"Old man Guan, I'm so interested," the county lieutenant Lao Pu straddled a ring-headed knife on his waist, and grabbed the rice wine on the table with a smile on his face.
"Not bad," the wine entered, and Lao Pu shook the wine jar gently.
"Lieutenant Pu, what are you doing with so many people coming to my Guanjia Village?" The clan elder knew the intention of the Pu County Lieutenant, but he still pretended to be confused, if the Pu County Lieutenant in front of him was coming for Guan Yu, maybe he would let Guan Yu teach a lesson, so as not to oppress the people on weekdays.
"What's more," Lao Pu squinted at everyone, "Yesterday, the official received a tip, Changsheng, this kid is back, and now, the official is ordered by the county commander to arrest Guan Yu," As he spoke, Lao Pu glanced at the flowing water with a pair of triangular eyes, and after a while, he found the target in his eyes.
I saw the face of the heavy jujube, the red phoenix eyes, the silkworm eyebrows, and the three-foot long hair under the chin, at this time, Guan Yu was pushing the altar with Zhang Fei to change bowls, and did not put the county lieutenant in his eyes at all, which couldn't help but make the county lieutenant's eyes angry. At that moment, the county lieutenant waved his hand, "Come on, take Guan Yu down for me." ”
"Huh," several officials immediately crossed their swords and walked towards the strange-looking Guan Yu.
Without waiting for a few officials to make a move, several of the twenty good players brought by Zhang Fei stood up and blocked in front of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.
"How, dare to resist?" The county lieutenant Lao Puyin measured the way, and then his voice was sharp, "Those who dare to resist will be killed on the spot." ”
The official who received the order suddenly pulled out the ring knife on his waist and strode towards a few people.
At this time, Zhang Fei's cold voice came out, "Kill on the spot, you have to think about the consequences." ”