Chapter 148: The Governor, Maitreya Buddha, and the Old Marshal
Chapter 148 The Governor, Maitreya Buddha and the Old Marshal
The morning sun rises from the surface of the lake, dispelling the fog on the surface of the water and recreating the beautiful light of the lake.
The conversation in the cabin continued. The stern guard took out the net from the bottom of the boat and observed it for a long time before he threw it into the water with all his might, and after a while he grabbed the rope and dragged it up one by one. The surface of the water under the fishing nets suddenly became lively, and some fish even jumped out of the water and puffed the top of the fishing nets.
The guards finally received the fishing net onto the board, and under this net were a dozen or so white knotfish peculiar to Qingchuan Lake, which were slender and silver-colored, and the largest one was more than a foot long and the thickness of a horse's eye; The small ones are only a few inches long and the thickness of the little finger. This kind of fish is delicious, with few spines and thick meat, and it is good for steaming and soup.
The guards picked up large fish from the nets and threw them into the barrels on the side. Someone sat on the side, scraped off the scales, gills and entrails of the fish in the bucket, cleaned them, and put them in a copper basin.
After a few nets, the fish-washing guards saw that there were many fish in the copper basin, so they took the copper basin to the charcoal stove, set up an iron pot, and put the fish a little over the oil, and then added water and began to stew slowly. When the fragrance overflows and the soup turns milky white, the guards add some refined salt and sprinkle some chopped green onions and ginger. Then he took the iron pot off the stove, put the fragrant fish soup into the large soup basin, and carried it into the cabin.
The three of Xue Naiying in the cabin have only eaten some dry food indiscriminately from midnight to now. Smelling the enticing aroma outside, my stomach has long been rumbling. When the fish soup came in, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
Qin Lei scooped the bowl with his own hands and said with a smile: "Come, let's eat first, and then we'll talk after eating." As he spoke, he handed the white porcelain bowl in his hand to the yellow-bearded man on the side, Qin Youcai took it with grateful hands, and said with a smile: "The prince gave it, and I am welcome." As he spoke, he was about to reach out to catch the fish in the soup, but Xue Naiying hit the back of his hand with chopsticks, so he had to withdraw his big hand aggrievedly, pick up the chopsticks from the table, and slowly pick them up and eat them.
Qin Lei divided the two bowls to Qin Youde and Xue Naiying, and the two took them with both hands, and after thanking them, they also ate them with taste. Qin Lei had already eaten breakfast, but he couldn't help the tempting taste, scooped a bowl for himself, and tasted it carefully. However, the fish meat is delicate and smooth, tender and delicious, and when you taste the soup, it is even more fragrant and has an endless aftertaste.
For a while, there was only the sound of snoring soup and the sound of smacking in the cabin. Seeing that the Qin brothers quickly ran out of a bowl, Qin Lei pointed to the soup basin and signaled the two of them to be casual. Then he whispered an order to the guard, and the guard went out to retrieve some meatloaf and put them on the table.
The two of them immediately smiled, and Qin Youde said with a smile: "Your Highness really didn't say anything, we are not Lao Xue, we can drink enough water just by drinking soup, and we still have to eat something real to be strong." β
Qin Lei smiled and said, "Use it casually, it's easy to talk when you're full." β
Xue Naiying drank two bowls of fish soup and put down the dishes and chopsticks. Qin Lei let it go again, but he couldn't eat it. The guards served tea, and the two of them ignored the Qin brothers who were still eating Haisai. Speak softly.
Qin Lei said softly: "This time the Lone King went south, called the case of supervising espionage, but it is difficult to get rid of the storm in the near future. It's better to plan ahead. β
Xue Naiying drank saliva and whispered, "That's true." I wonder if His Highness wants to stop this turmoil or ......? β
Qin Lei glanced at him and chuckled, "Mr. Xue is the lone king of the school." β
Xue Naiying smiled embarrassedly, but he didn't deny it.
Qin Lei didn't care, and said lightly: "It is the general trend for the south to be eroded, broken and then established. The Lone King can be a bystander or a pusher. But you must not be delusional to be the obstructor of that mantis arm as a car. β
Xue Naiying arched his hand and said: "A gentleman should follow the trend and make a wise move." The prince is wise. β
Qin Lei waved his hand and said: "Don't be in a hurry to boast first, although this king has a heart, but the water in this pool is too muddy, and there are too many deadly things in the water." If you want to swim ashore and even gain something, you need Mr. guidance. β
Xue Naiying said in a deep voice: "According to Weichen, His Royal Highness should follow the practice of the imperial court. β
Qin Lei said with a straight face: "I want to hear it in detail." β
"Find the most ** tumor, cut it off in advance, and let the rest survive." Xue Naiying's bronzed face showed a hint of hideousness.
Qin Lei groaned: "You mean that the first strike is stronger? β
Xue Naiying nodded fiercely, and said Sen Ran: "Before the imperial court makes a move, dig out this tumor first." Change passivity into initiative, and change guilt into merit. I believe that the officials of the two provinces are all in good faith. β
Qin Lei pondered: "Is it a bit idealistic? β
Xue Naiying said resolutely: "As long as you plan properly, you will impress those high-ranking officials and dignitaries who are terrified." As he spoke, he laid out his plan and plan.
Qin Lei listened, his face was gloomy, and he slapped the table for a long time before he said fiercely: "If you are rich and dangerous, you will do it." β
When he came back from the lake, Qin Lei ordered someone to invite Lu Yanwu, saying that there was something important to discuss. Later that day, Koji Yanwu rushed to the villa, and his anxiety could be seen.
Qin Lei ordered someone to serve tea, then retreated left and right, looked at the governor of Jiangbei opposite with a serious face, and asked abruptly: "What kind of ending do you want?" β
Lu Yanwu was a little inexplicable and said, "Why did Your Highness say this?" Naturally, I hope it's a good ending. β
Qin Lei said in a deep voice: "How determined can you make for this ending?" β
Lu Yanwu suddenly said: "Your Highness, doesn't it have a prescription for the symptoms?" β
Qin Lei said quietly: "Fangzi has a dose, but it is not so gentle. I don't know if adults dare to use it. β
Lu Yanwu touched his hair, which was already faintly silver, and said: "Xiaguan Eighteen Middle List, Thirty Zhizhou Mansion, over the years of ups and downs in the Huan Sea, it has only survived to this point." How can you be willing to end up dismally. Instead, he looked at Qin Lei and said word by word: "As long as it works, even poison can be used!" β
Qin Lei nodded and said, "If you have this awareness, you can plan with you." As he spoke, he told him about Xue Naiying's plan.
While listening to it, Lu Yanwu was secretly frightened, this master's courage is also too great, it is a game of broken bones. After pondering for a long time, I finally admitted in my heart that this was the only live chess in this current crisis. As long as you get through, you will immediately reverse the form, and you don't have to worry about the catastrophe coming.
After carefully scrutinizing Qin Lei's plan in his heart, Lu Yanwu asked a question: "Although the lower official is a civilian official, he is in charge of military affairs for the first time. But he also knows that the art of war says that ten rules surround it. Without a division of 350,000 tigers and wolves, it is impossible to achieve what the prince said without blood. β
Qin Lei smiled and said, "Leave this to me, you don't have to worry about it." β
Lu Yanwu had no choice but to press this question for the time being, and asked with some apprehension: "Will this be a bad deal with the local gate valve?" β
Qin Lei smiled warmly: "It depends on Lord Koji's kung fu." Other families all look at the Xu family's face and act, as long as they can explain the Xu family and take out this money, there will be no problem. β
Lu Yanwu nodded and gritted his teeth and said, "Then the lower official has to talk about Elder Tongxu." β
Qin Lei said happily: "Without further ado, let's go our separate ways." It's a success, Koji-sama. β
"I promise you." Koji Yanwu also laughed. Since Qin Lei took the biggest responsibility, there was no reason why he didn't follow this one.
Koji Yanwu came and went in a hurry, and left the villa before it was dark.
Qin Lei stood at the gate of the villa for a long time, and only turned around and went back until Lu Yanwu's carriage disappeared into the twilight.
Shen Bing quietly appeared beside Qin Lei and asked softly, "Lord Wang, can we hide the second half of our plan?" β
Qin Lei chuckled and said, "By then, he will already be a tiger, and he won't be able to get down if he wants to." Then he lowered his voice and asked, "The surveillance of those three cannot be stopped for a moment, and the slightest abnormal movement will be cleared immediately." Shen Bing responded in a deep voice.
The next day was the first day of the fifth month, and there were still eight days before the day of the salary promised by Master Gu. Time is incomparably precious, and Qin Lei can no longer swim leisurely. Yin Shi asked Ruolan to wait and get up, hastily had breakfast, and then took the guards out of the manor.
By the time the sky dawned, Qin Lei had already left Jingzhou City for more than ten miles. I originally wanted to make up for sleep in the carriage, but the road conditions were really bad, and the bumpy Qin Lei bounced up from his seat from time to time, so he had to dispel the idea of sleeping. After leaving the carriage and replacing it with the black clouds, I didn't expect this somewhat neurotic little stallion to run fast and steady as if it were walking on the ground. Although he didn't dare to sleep with the horse's head in his arms, he was also spared the pain of bumps.
The group galloped on horseback, and only when they arrived at a country wine shop did they sharpen.
At this time, the store was empty, and the shopkeeper trembled and welcomed a group of strong men in black into the store. Shi Dang took out a piece of broken silver and said softly to the shopkeeper: "We have chartered this shop this afternoon, please don't greet other guests." β
The shopkeeper took the silver and checked it, and it was three or two. I can't help but feel happy in my heart. His small country shop only has a turnover of hundreds of dollars a day, and he can't earn so much money in ten days. He hurriedly responded, and ordered the young man to stop at the door to order some guests. I had to go to the kitchen to arrange tea, wine, and food.
Shi Dang stopped him again and said, "We cook by ourselves, and the store only needs to point out on the side." As he spoke, a few black-clad guards dragged the somewhat confused shopkeeper to the kitchen.
Qin Lei moved his sore shoulders and smiled at Shi Dang: "Be polite, don't scare others." Shi Dang smiled and said, "Got it." So he took the guards to inspect the small shop inside and out.
After a while, Shi Dang came back and reported: "Everything is normal. Then he sighed a little and said: "The power of Zen Buddhism is really not small, and even this kind of horn is believed." β
Qin Lei just finished washing his face, wiped his face with a towel, and said with a smile: "It's normal, those things in Zen Buddhism are indeed easy to make people superstitious." β
Shi Dang said with some amusement: "Those don't need to replace the God of Wealth with the Buddha, right?" β
Qin Lei was surprised: "What? "I didn't hear that the Buddha still had this function, so I asked Shi Dare to take him to see it.
At first sight, Qin Lei's brows couldn't help frowning, and he saw that in the direction of the door, there was a cute smiling Maitreya. The offerings on the table are complete, the incense is swirling, and it looks extremely solemn.
Qin Lei felt indescribably awkward, didn't he say that he had to worship the Buddha in a clean room, how could there be a Buddha in the store?
He asked Shi to dare to find the shopkeeper to solve his doubts.
Soon, a panicked shopkeeper appeared in front of Qin Lei, and Qin Lei smiled gently at him: "Don't be afraid, shopkeeper, I just want to ask you a few questions, and I don't mean anything else." β
The shopkeeper was a little relaxed at this time, and said, "I said, I said." β
Qin Lei pointed to the Buddha in the middle and asked, "Why don't you worship Zhao Gong's God of Wealth in this shop?" β
The shopkeeper's expression tightened, and he said eagerly: "The big officials don't want to talk nonsense, the Buddha will blame." "The fear of the Buddha statue inside obviously exceeds that of Qin Lei.
Qin Lei didn't want to quarrel with him, so he said in another way: "I heard that the Buddhas like to be pure, won't it disturb the Buddha's cultivation when they are placed in the store?" β
Hearing this question, the shopkeeper was visibly much more relaxed. Qin Lei explained: "That's the Great Buddha, and he doesn't like to be lively. But we worship the two Buddhas, and his old man is the most warm-hearted, and it is best to be lively. β
Qin Lei was aroused and smiled: "We are guests from the north. I don't really understand the reason, so I'm tired of explaining it. β
Hearing this, the shopkeeper who was a little cowering straightened up, and there was a little more pious light on his face, and said to Qin Lei in a serious way: "That villain will preach the great virtues of my Buddha to a few people." Then he spoke unequivocally of his doctrine:
The owner of this shop believes in Maitreya Buddha, known as the Second Buddha. It is said that the successor of the Great Buddha will succeed the Great Buddha in a few years to take charge of the world and all sentient beings. As soon as he ascends the throne, Elysium will come. At that time, the heaven and earth will become a fertile field, the land is fertile, the wind and rain are smooth, the flowers are blooming, and the products are abundant. Cooked in one day, not cooked and edible, people eat for a long time, without any suffering. and garments will grow from the ground, and wealth will grow from the trees. Everything is pitched, no more disputes, no more toil. Words are always summed up in one sentence, as long as the boss comes to power, everyone's endless good days will come. Therefore, everyone must unite and offer everything you have, even if it is to give up your skin, and help his old man to the throne.
The guards on the side listened attentively, and some people were curious: "If you dedicate yourself, then you will die." How can you enjoy the future when you die? β
The shopkeeper looked like he knew you were going to ask, and waved his hands and said, "Dedicate yourself to my Buddha, and you will return to the Pure Land of Bliss!" You can live that kind of good life right away, and you can live forever! β
The guard smacked his tongue and said, "Then how are you going?" What are you still suffering here? β
As if insulted, the shopkeeper's face turned red, and he hissed: "You can only go if you dedicate yourself to my Buddha, or only after you die, the Buddha will decide whether you can ascend to Bliss based on your life's contributions." Do you think you can go if you want to? The frenzy was in stark contrast to the cowering look at first.
Qin Lei looked at this scene, but his heart was turbulent. He had carefully studied Zen Buddhism in the Qi Kingdom, and knew that it was a negative sect that cultivated the afterlife, and did not do any harm to the rulers of the current dynasty. That's why I agreed to vouch for Zen Buddhism. I didn't expect this group of miscellaneous people to dare to change to another set of such extreme teachings in the territory of the Qin State.
He remembered Zhishan's chubby appearance, snapped the teacup, and secretly scolded: "This fat monk is so vicious, can he change his course because of his similar image?" He also understood the reason why Shi Meng and the others were kicked out of Eight Streets.
The sound of the teacup shattering pulled the shopkeeper back from his madness, and he looked at Qin Lei with an ugly face with some doubts, but he really didn't have the courage to reprimand him for disrespecting the Buddha.
Qin Lei was too lazy to meet this kind of grass mustard people, and urged the guards to hurry up and eat, and hurry on the road after eating.
It's been an hour since the wine shop, and the smiling Buddha is still hovering in Qin Lei's mind. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, but he couldn't turn back to deal with the matter, so he could only suppress the irritability in his heart and whip the dark clouds two times to relieve his hatred.
The dark cloud hissed innocently, but he didn't dare to move. It was frightened by Qin Lei, and after that snowy run, Qin Lei took it back to the Scholar Pavilion and put it in a big iron cage, only giving water to drink every day, not food. He also got more than a dozen wolf dogs barking outside the cage day and night, causing Mr. Wuyun to be frightened all day long and unable to sleep.
I don't know how many days passed, Qin Lei finally remembered it and appeared outside the cage. The dark clouds, which had been weakened by the tortured nerves and physical strength, popped twice, kneeling down for Qin Lei's four hooves, which could be regarded as a complete surrender. Since then, he has been obedient, willing to fight and kick, and never resist.
Finally, at dusk, a barracks out of sight appeared in the sight of Qin Lei and the others. This is the destination of this trip, the camp of the Chinese army in the south of the town, and it is also the place where the Marshal of Zhennan parted.
After a while, more than two miles away from the camp, a cannon shot was heard. A light horse came out of the spur. The little colonel headed by bent his bow and arrows, and shot a Ming Di, which was pierced in front of Qin Lei and the others.
Of course, Qin Lei knew that this was the meaning of drinking and blocking, and he was interested in doing this kind of thing against an army of 100,000. He grabbed the reins and said in a loud voice, "Stop." β
More than 300 horsemen immediately changed from a fish bag formation to a goose marching formation. The column was made in two rows, and Qin Lei was guarded in the middle. The superb riding skills are not the same as when they returned from Beishan.
The group of light horsemen also secretly applauded, and refused to lose the field, and stopped in front of the black-clothed guards in a uniform manner. Obviously, the quality is not bad. The little colonel with the bow saw that the other party was very serious, although there were only a few hundred people, but he had the tendency to look down on the world. Knowing that the origin was not small, he didn't dare to slack off, so he hugged his fists and said: "Everyone, there is an important military camp in front of you, so please do not enter." β
Shi Dang also made a mistake in the horse's head, and said loudly: "I am tired of this big brother, and I will say that His Royal Highness the Great Qin Qincha and the King of Longjun have arrived, and I will ask Marshal Zhennan to take over." β
The little school looked at a few people suspiciously, but he didn't dare to ask more, and said in his heart, take care of my, just go back. Then he arched his hand and said: "Later, the small one will go to the court." So saying, he turned his horse's head and galloped into the camp.
At this time, it was dinner time in the camp, when the colonel rode into the camp and then ran all the way to the big tent of the Chinese army. The Marshal Bo Xian, whom Qin Lei was going to visit, was drinking sullen wine with a few of his henchmen. Alcohol was forbidden in the camp, and they were not included, of course.
A young lieutenant sitting at the bottom said in a rough voice: "Commander, do you really want to unload your armor and return to the field?" Several middle-aged generals on the side also looked at the aging marshal with concern.
His words caused the old man in the audience to cough, and the burly figure involved was a little rickety. Hammering his chest twice, the old man cleared his throat and said a little sluggishly: "Otherwise? Isn't it possible to tear your face with Lord Taiwei? β
The middle-aged generals were a little low, knowing that what the old commander said was true, who could fight against the Taiwei Mansion?
The young lieutenant said indignantly: "This is not fair, the marshal has been fighting for the country for 20 years, how can he end up like this?" With this slap, he slammed the wine and food on the table. The cup fell and the wine spilled on the floor. The big man didn't speak, but no one dared to blame him.
A tall and thin general next to Marshal Bo Xian whispered: "Marshal, let's become a captain, brothers can't live without you." β
His words drew a sneer from the yellow-bearded general opposite: "Che Yinguo, move your straw bale head and think about it." If Dashuai really does it, it will be someone else's turn to do it for us! β
The general known as Che Yinguo turned purple and said: "Qin Youcai, I'm not here for the good of our Zhennan Army, why are you spewing blood!" β
It turned out that this yellow-bearded man was Qin Youcai, who secretly met Qin Lei in Qingchuan Lake. Qin Youcai pursed his lips and sneered: "You are the same thing as your brother, don't say something nice." β
General Che Huo had to stand up, and was just about to have a seizure, when a "report ......" came from outside
The old marshal coughed, and Che Yinguo had to sit down indignantly. The lieutenant sitting at the bottom asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" β
"Someone outside claims to be His Royal Highness the King of Great Qin Qinchalong County, please ask the prince to go out and pick up the driver."
Hearing this, everyone in the tent looked at each other, and the old marshal stroked his gray beard and muttered: "Fifth Highness? He doesn't enjoy happiness in Jingzhou City, why did he run to the place where the old man's rabbit doesn't? β
Having said that, the old marshal still ordered someone to withdraw the banquet and send the generals back to the camp. He took the young lieutenant out of the big tent and went to greet His Royal Highness the King of Chin Cha Long.
Qin Lei saw from a distance an old man in civilian clothes with gray hair, surrounded by a group of soldiers, coming out of the gate. Knowing that this is the marshal of the 200,000 Zhennan Army, Bo rewarded him with farewell. He didn't dare to hold it up, turned over and dismounted, and went away to meet the old marshal. The guards behind him dismounted one after another and followed, protecting Qin Lei in the middle.
The two parties met at the midpoint, Qin Lei looked at Bo Xian and parted, only to see that the old marshal was burly and tall, his eyes were like electricity, although he was dressed in civilian clothes, he couldn't hide the meaning of the golden iron horse between his demeanor. It's just that the hair is a little gray, and there are more obvious dark circles under the eyes. Although Yu Weiyi is undamaged, he always writes about the feeling of a hero's downfall.
Bo Xian looked at Qin Lei separately, and saw that this young prince was handsome and extraordinary, his eyes were sincere and sharp, and his figure was very powerful. The dragon and the tiger walked with infinite enthusiasm, like a round of rising sun, appearing in this vast twilight, making the heavens and the earth bright.
Before getting closer, Bo Xian parted and pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar to bow down to Qin Lei, and said in a loud voice: "The last general will see Tianyan." My Emperor St. Ann. β
Qin Lei didn't misunderstand, stretched out his hand and said, "My emperor bows to peace." As the representative of the emperor, Qin Cha naturally had to take a bow for the emperor.
The old marshal wanted to bow down again, but Qin Lei grabbed it first, and said loudly: "Old marshal, you have worked hard and are virtuous." Except for Your Majesty and the Queen Mother, who in this world is worthy of your worship. Hugh wants to kill Xiao Wang. β
As soon as he said this, the faces of the officers and soldiers who came with the old commander turned slightly pale, and the depression of having their dinner interrupted disappeared.
The old marshal forced him to bow down, but Qin Lei resolutely refused to allow it, and he retreated a few times before it was over. The two looked at each other and laughed for a while, each saluted, and entered the camp hand in hand.
When I entered the camp, I saw that the walls were tight, the flags were lined up, no one was moving around, and there was no noise, and there was a trend of strict military discipline. Qin Lei sighed sincerely: "Of the armies that the Lone King has seen, Zhennan should be the first. β
Marshal Bo Xian stroked his beard and laughed: "Your Highness has praised it. The faces of the entourage generals were also quite colorful.
When the group came to the Chinese military tent, the black-clothed guards still wanted to follow. Qin Lei knew the rules of the army, and said to Shi Dang freely: "When you come to our soldiers, you will be used to protect you." He turned his head and smiled at Marshal Bo Xian: "These subordinates accompanied them on the road for a day, and they also bothered the marshal to send someone to arrange food and lodging. β
Seeing that Qin Lei was so upright, Marshal Bo Xian smiled and said, "It's easy to say." Then he instructed the young lieutenant on the side: "Saiyang, order the brothers to go down and entertain them." The captain who was called Saiyang respectfully accepted the order, and then bowed his hand to the black-clothed guards: "Brothers, let's invite here." Shi Dang instructed the deputy beside him to take everyone over, and he followed Qin Lei into the big tent.
Marshal Bo Sheng naturally wanted to reopen the banquet to entertain distinguished guests from afar. After a while, large bowls of chickens, ducks, cows and sheep filled the long table in front of Qin Lei. Qin Lei was in a hurry in the morning, and he had something in his heart at noon, he was already hungry, smelling the smell of meat, and said with a smile: "Lone is also a little hungry, don't laugh marshal." β
Marshal Bo Xian stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Your Highness, although you use it, you are the most bold man in the army." Qin Lei was no longer polite, and pulled the duck legs and chicken wings and ate them. He doesn't have much appetite now, and after eating for a while, he is a little full. Marshal Bo Xiang then raised his glass and toasted him to drink.
Qin Lei secretly praised the old man for being careful, knowing that it was not good to drink on an empty stomach, so he let himself eat first. didn't shirk, and the two of them drank back and forth.
These two basically raised their glasses of dry wine, and they drank very refreshingly. Almost drank a small jar of koji wine, Qin Lei patted his stomach and said, "I am full of wine and food, and the marshal will be hospitable." β
Marshal Bo Xian also put down his wine glass, nodded and praised: "Good drinking but still moderation, old decay fifty years ago has not been reached." Good, good, good. β
Qin Lei smiled: "I just feel that it will be uncomfortable to drink it again, and I have empty wine, so it is better to save it for next time." β
Marshal Bo Xian sighed: "Indeed, I can't imagine that His Highness knows the word 'temperance' at such a young age, which is much stronger than the ninety percent of the officials in the world." β
Qin Lei knew that the main topic was coming, so he sat down and said, "Then teach them what 'moderation' is!" β
Marshal Bo Xian glanced at Qin Lei with some surprise, and said with a smile: "It's good to be young." β
Qin Lei knew that the old marshal was warning himself not to be impulsive and do something ridiculous. His face remained unchanged, and he opened the topic and said, "I saw an interesting story in the capital alone." β
The old marshal still stroked his smooth beard and smiled: "I would like to hear about it." He doesn't have Qin Lei's bad taste for not letting people speak.
Qin Lei seemed to think of something funny, and couldn't help but smile: "The fourth son of the dignified Taiwei Mansion was beaten all over his body by his fiancΓ©e, and if he hadn't run fast, even the capital would have been left behind by that young lady." β
Marshal Bo Xian's face turned red, but he didn't expect this kid to talk about his own girl. can only argue strongly: "Although this girl Saiyue is a little petty, she will never do such a barbaric act." I'm afraid it's a lie. β
Qin Lei wanted to laugh in his heart, regardless of the rude Bo Saiyue, he knew that this old man and the girl who loved him would not have been pampered like that. He said with a look of regret on his face: "It must be a false rumor, but it has spread all over the capital." said that Mrs. Taiwei, who was distressed, had the intention of retiring from the marriage. "I have to admit that a year of ups and downs has quickly sharpened Qin Lei from a simple soldier to a bad guy with a thick skin and a black mouth. You must know that at that time, if the woman was divorced, this life would be over, and she would never want to find her in-laws' family again. Then the beam will be bigger.
Sure enough, Marshal Bo Xiang slapped the desk fiercely and shouted angrily: "It's too much deception!" He was already angry with Old Man Li, and he felt sorry for his daughter, so he was caught off guard for a while, and he actually fell for Qin Lei's way.
Qin Lei also knew that lies could not last, and only a letter could be debunked. But he had already thought about what was going on, and said with a smile: "Marshal don't worry, Xiao Wang's words are not finished yet." β
Marshal Bo Xian looked at Qin Lei with an unkind face, as if as long as he said anything to mourn, he would ignore the thirty-seven twenty-one and come forward and beat him violently.
Qin Lei turned a blind eye, and still said slowly: "Don't worry, the marshal, but the old lady doesn't agree to this matter." So Mrs. Li, that's just an idea, and it can't be a fact. β
Marshal Bo Xian snorted angrily, he knew that Mrs. Li loved Li Sihai very much, and he also knew that the old lady would not be ignorant of the severity, but what Qin Lei said was in line with the two of them. Originally, there were only three points to believe Qin Lei's words, but now he believes seven points.
I thought about how my daughter had hated her mother-in-law before she passed the door, but how she would survive it in the future. Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, but this decisive old marshal is worried about the pearl in his palm.
Qin Lei wanted to laugh in his heart, but there was a faint expression on his face.
Marshal Bo Xian is not an ordinary person after all, and quickly walked out of his short-term melancholy, and said with some annoyance: "Your Highness came all the way to entertain the old man?" β
Qin Lei still said tepidly: "I just want to stir up the relationship between the marshal and the captain." Nothing else. "It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, the seeds of doubt have been planted, and as long as you water them regularly, they will grow into towering trees sooner or later.
This was a big surprise to Marshal Bosheng, and he smiled dumbly and said, "Your Highness is ...... Candid. β
Qin Lei nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you, old marshal, for the compliment." β
Bo Xian held the case with his right hand, stared at Qin Lei with his eyes and said, "When you arrive at the barracks, you have to talk about the rules of the barracks." To put it bluntly, here is not the kind of woman who has to crutch when she farts in the capital. β
Qin Lei looked at him fearlessly and said, "Then let's be straightforward, Lone is here to help you." β
Bo Xian said without changing his face: "As far as the old man knows, His Royal Highness seems to be a little too busy to take care of himself, how can he still be idle to take care of the old man's?" β
Qin Lei said with a smile: "Because it is a matter of being alone and worrying about the old marshal. β
Bo Xiang said goodbye to the old god: "I want to hear it in detail." β
Qin Lei touched his chin that had just grown a beard, and said with a smile: "The old marshal is not hypocritical, and he appreciates it very much." β
Bo Xiang smiled faintly and did not talk.
Qin Lei was not embarrassed, and said seriously: "Lone knows why Ling Qianjin chased and killed Ling's son-in-law. β
Marshal Bo Xiang was a little depressed and said, "Can you not mention this stubble?" β
Qin Lei felt a little proud in his heart, and still said step by step: "It's because you have a dirty relationship with Lord Taiwei." β
Bo Xian said with a smile: "Your Highness is still joking, Taiwei Li has been friends with the old man for decades, and he is a family of children and daughters. How can it be dirty? β
Qin Lei shook his head and smiled, shouting, "Someone!" β
Shi Dang from the outside came in with Na Saiyang, and asked in a deep voice, "What does the prince command?" The other looked at his own handsome.
Qin Lei touched his throat and smiled embarrassedly: "The food is a little dry, go and help me get a bowl of water to drink." β
Just now, Qin Lei and the old marshal began to talk, and then they retreated, but they were negligent. But you don't have to be so angry, that Saiyang Captain said in his heart, he really doesn't treat himself as an outsider. Hurry up and come in with a water altar.
Qin Lei smiled at him and said softly, "You can go out." "Captain Saiyang is so angry, but Shi Dang has already bowed down and retreated, and it is not polite for him to stay any longer. I had to be indignant, and I didn't know who to find to vent my anger.
Marshal Bo Xian sat there like a puppet from beginning to end, and only when calm was restored in the room did he say with some pleasure and sincerity: "The prince's quick wisdom is really the only thing the old man has seen in his life, and he really admires it." β
Qin Lei touched the back of his head, and said with a helpless smile: "Xiao Wang doesn't want to come all the way to be with you, blush and have a thick neck with you for a while, and then rush back overnight." After saying that, he added: "Then you will have to sleep in the wild." β
As soon as Fang Cai Bo laughed, he was about to confront Qin Lei. No matter what Qin Lei said, he would shoot the case, reprimand Qin Lei for sowing discord, and then he would walk away. However, as soon as Qin Lei howled in his throat, he broke the atmosphere he had deliberately created. After this dΓ©tente, the two sides were not antagonistic and conversation became possible.
Only then did the old marshal realize that since he started to compete, his emotions had been swayed by Qin Lei, and he had not gotten rid of this situation several times. couldn't help but say sincerely: "The old man is also more and more appreciative of the prince." It is indeed 10,000 times stronger than that *** Li Sihai. β
Qin Lei was a little happy, but he didn't expect the old man to follow up with the next sentence: "How old is Your Highness?" Is Your Majesty married? β
Qin Lei was a little unsure, and whispered: "There are still forty days to eighteen." Although I don't have a fiancΓ©e, I already have a sweetheart. "He's a scoundrel, and he doesn't give the old man anything to say.
Unexpectedly, the old marshal Bo Xiang was also an old man, and he said disapprerovitically: "My sweetheart doesn't count, there are a few who can marry my sweetheart." That's the same as nothing. Why don't the old man take the initiative to go to the old man Li Hun to withdraw from the marriage and marry my Saiyue to the prince? β
Qin Lei said in his heart, just treat that little pepper as a baby. With a sad face, he said: "Xiao Wang Guan Ling loves to be strong and chaste, and his love for the Sihai brothers is stronger than Jinjian, if he divorces, I'm afraid it will be ......."
The old marshal stroked his beard and laughed: "The old man is joking with you, do you really think that my precious daughter can't get married?" β
Qin Lei was sweating on his forehead, these old things really didn't suffer a loss, and if they lost for a while, they must be pulled back, he sneered and said: "That's Xiao Wang's own affection." β
Seeing that Qin Lei softened, the old marshal breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I just laughed a lot, but it was the most hearty laugh the old man had in a few months." "Why Qin Lei came, how could he not know.
Marshal Bo Xian looked at Qin Lei with some gloom, and said softly: "Would you like to listen to the old man's ramblings?" β
Qin Lei felt that the old marshal had accepted him, and nodded solemnly: "Xiao Wang listens to you." β
Marshal Bo Xian beckoned and whispered to Qin Lei: "Come, sit here, sit down until the old man comes up." His face was indescribably strange, as if he had been immersed in some kind of emotion.
Qin Lei didn't feel disrespectful at all, picked up the stool, and sat on the right hand side of the old marshal. Bo Xian took out a jar of spirits from under the case, patted off the mud seal, and filled it up. Take it up, salute the void, and sprinkle it on the ground.
Then he filled it up to Qin Lei, and Qin Lei also followed the example of the old handsome, saluted a bowl of void, and also sprinkled it on the ground.
Marshal Bo Xiang smiled and said in a pale voice: "Your Highness, accompany the old man to drink." "Not a request, but a request.
Qin Lei nodded, took another bowl, and poured wine. The two of them picked up a bowl and drank it.
I don't know how many bowls I drank, I don't know how many jars I dried. The old marshal's desolate voice finally sounded in the big tent.
"Your Highness, do you know who we are respecting?"
Qin Lei didn't know how to answer, so he listened silently.
"That was the 180,000 Great Qin soldiers who sacrificed their lives in order to drive the dog mongrels of Southern Chu out of our Great Qin 17 years ago! There were my sons, my brothers, and my fathers. The old marshal looked at Qin Lei without a trace of expression, and said without questioning: "So you should toast this glass of wine!" β
Qin Lei also said without hesitation: "I should toast this glass of wine!" β
The old marshal didn't appreciate it, his beard was all open, and he glared angrily: "Do you know how these 180,000 people died?"
"Didn't you die in battle?"
Bo Xian parted and smiled contemptuously: "Just with those water ducks in Nanchu, when they came ashore, they were my opponents of Da Qin Nan'er." β
Qin Lei stopped talking and waited quietly for the following.
Bo Xian Bili held the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly, and roared: "It's starving to death!" Do you know? It was starved to death!!! β
Qin Lei really hadn't heard of this history.
Bo Xian was completely immersed in that kind of grief and indignation: "Our Bo Xiang family has been defending the country for generations, and my father's generation has been guarding this southern Qin Xinjiang for more than 80 years. An inch of Great Qin has never been set foot by the enemy. But seventeen years ago, you Qin family disciples beat this country to pieces for that throne, and finally gave others a chance. β
"In the face of the Southern Chu army, we did not get any support, from the beginning of the war to the end, we did not get even a grain of grain, a feather arrow, and a soldier from the imperial court. In this way, we held out for nine months before the enemy five times our size broke through the defense of the river. At that time, everyone was already hungry and couldn't move. At that time, the last living person on the battlefield, my father, the former Marshal of Zhennan, Bo Xianyuntian, was also beheaded by the fierce dog thieves. β
"In order to leave a line of incense for Bo Xiang's family, my father knocked me unconscious before the battle broke and ordered someone to be sent out of the front line, which made me linger. Do you know why it wasn't my son at the time? Or my eldest son? β
Qin Lei's heart was knocked by a heavy hammer, and he felt that it was difficult to breathe.
"You guessed it right, yes, they all died on the front line." Bo Xian wept and said: "It was the sacrifice of our Zhennan Army that won precious time for Daqin and avoided the fate of being surrounded and annihilated. That's when the final counterattack came in. β
"If it weren't for them, there would be no Great Qin !!!!"
"In the past seventeen years, I have rebuilt the Zhennan Army with hatred, and found them to be a strong army comparable to Hu Ben Tiance, just so that one day I can cross the river with my army, set foot on Nanchu, and cut off the dog's head of the martyrs with my own hands. Worship my hundreds of thousands of brothers, worship my father, brothers, and children! β
The old marshal fell into a complete madness, picked up the wine jar, and poured it with his head up. It wasn't until he couldn't drink it anymore that he slammed the jar to the ground and smashed it. He said in a deep voice: "Because I am disappointed in your Qin family, I will not hesitate to turn to the Li family, hoping that they can fulfill my dream and my dream that I have been doing for seventeen years!!! β
The old marshal sat down and said sadly: "But what did their old Li family do? It's not like you, fighting for power and profit. You scum of Great Qin! Scum!! β
Bo Xian's parting finally couldn't support it, lying on the messy table with cups and plates, and fell asleep, Qin Lei heard his last muttering-"Go south, go south, it's hard to get down......"