Chapter 68: The Teacher

What else can Gong Nian Huai say, just giggle, put his ears up, and let them pour them into his ears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"We, the big-headed soldiers, like your Uncle Li, call Li Jun Envoy when we respect you, and if we don't respect you, we are better than a grass mustard on the side of the road. We don't understand the big truth, we only know who is good to us and who is bad to us. We don't have anything, just a heart that's still warm. ”

"Yes, when the kid saw Uncle Li for the first time, he knew that Uncle Li was a cold-faced and hot-hearted man. Hehehe,"

"Gongzi and I, Chen Jiafu and I, as well as this Ruan Donglai who is lying down and pretending to be dead, are all rough people, and wonderful people like Gongzi don't dare to cling to it. It's just the Peng family brothers and sisters, leave them a way to live, they are even more miserable. The family almost died for us Han Chinese, and in the end there was no place to stay. Hey, what's the reason for this. ”

"Uncle Li, rest assured, the kid will keep them safe."

"A piece of peace? Gongzi loses, hey, Uncle Li has talked too much, don't take it to heart. Have they arrived? Li Liang changed the subject as he spoke, listening to the sound in the wind with his ears sideways.

Gong Nian Huai picked up the telescope and looked ahead, the vines were entwined in the gaps between the trees, the green grass was shining, and there were flying insects flying silently.

"It won't be so fast. There are no birds flying in the jungle. Uncle Li, are we going back to Zaoyang or the village? ”

"Go back to the village. Find Nanchangshui, follow the river bank and return to the village. It's not close, and you can rush back when the sun goes down. ”

"Niu Niu and the Stone will see you soon. Oh, by the way, Uncle Li, how old is Niuniu, is she studying? ”

"In two months, I will be seven years old. What kind of books do girls read? ”

"It's only seven years old!" Gong Nian Huai was a little dazed, Niuniu looked like a ten-year-old child. When Gong Yi Nianhuai's daughter Yao Nan was ten years old, she was somewhat similar to the current Niuniu.

Could it be that the precocious maturity of the ancients began when they were children?

"There are a lot of children in the village, and the children organize them when they are free, and Uncle Yang Fang looks for an empty courtyard, regardless of gender, and they have to go to school when they reach the age of seven. Hehehe, Uncle Li, the kid is a good teacher. ”

"Gongzi loses, hey, Uncle Li has thanked you. It's just that, in the future, isn't Childe going to build a workshop? Where will there be time to teach them to read? Childe's big things are important, don't let the children miss the time. ”

"Gongzi, do you really want to teach them to read? Do you want a ten-year-old? Hehe, my kid is ten years old, and he doesn't know anything except whether he's hungry or not. You have to teach him to read, I, I, give it to you, give it to you, hehe, you like Uncle Chen, just take it. ”

"Jiafu, what are you doing? Knocked Lao Ruan down. Li Liang supported the stretcher with one arm, and shouted at Chen Jiafu in front of him with a roar.

Gong Nian Huai stepped forward quickly and helped Li Liang stabilize the stretcher. As soon as this Chen Jiafu was excited, he didn't care about the stretcher, twisted his body, and faced the public with Nianhuai, so he wanted to pat his chest and promise.

"Uncle Chen, you carry the stretcher first, and I dare to teach if you are willing to do it." Gong Yi Nianhuai wanted to carry a stretcher for one of the two, but what he got was a white eye that was bigger than a bull's eye, and the hairy child was playing, how could a person who did big things stumble over these little things? Idle? Can the hands and feet be idle, but the brain will be idle?

Gong Nian Huai can't change the concept of these people for a while, so let them go if they want. It's just that if it is seen by future generations, it will definitely smack the saliva on his face. Two disabled people carry stretchers, but the able-bodied people are leisurely, this is a long life.

"Hehe, it's his blessing to have a boy teach my kid to read, how could Uncle Chen not dare, hehe, that kid was disobedient, so he beat him, even if he was killed, Uncle Chen won't blame you."

"Jiafu, your loach should follow me, I won't dislike him."

"What can I do with you? Li Da, you and my generation will eat this bowl of rice, and I don't want them to follow our old path in the next generation. The male loser has this idea, and the loach follows the son, whether it is dead or alive, it is better than carrying his head to earn his life. ”

"Hey--, you are a bar, you think through this matter." Li Liang let out a long breath and walked with his head down, squeaking under his feet.

Gong Nian Huai followed a boring road, stepping on the green and hard weeds of late summer and early autumn, and the sound was loud. Startled by grasshoppers, they scurried in the grass. Butterflies flying, as if they feel the breath of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the air approaching step by step, grabbing the tail of summer and enjoying the joy of *** urging the last splendor of life.

The birds are never absent, chirping, flying high and low, landing not far ahead, tilting their little heads to look at this group of strange creatures, and when they get closer, they flutter their wings and fly up to the treetops, poking their heads out and continuing to watch.

The sun was still bright, steaming the moisture of the trees and flowers, and in the jungle there was a layer of water vapor, and the air was heavy, blocking people's breathing.

Fortunately, the high and low terrain cuts the air current, and from time to time the wind will take away the heat from the body, and it is not very uncomfortable for people to walk.

Unconsciously, the group had walked five or six miles, and the person who answered had not yet arrived.

This made Gong Nian Huai a little puzzled and a little impatient, and from time to time he ran to the high slope and looked through the binoculars.

"Uncle Li, why didn't the person who answered the question shoot fireworks? In this environment, if you don't pay attention, you will go wrong, and I will shoot again. ”

Only four rounds of pyrotechnic grenades were carried, and there were two left. If you hit one more shot, there will only be one shot. Looking at the endless mountains and endless green fields, it seems that there is no end to it. Gong Yi Nianhuai couldn't hold his breath.

"It's still a long way off, Gongzi, where was your position when you set out? Do the math. Also, they still have to see the fireworks we sent out, and when they react and find the route, the half-pillar incense will be used. Just wait. Li Liang patiently explained, and it didn't seem strange to this situation.

"They should also set off fireworks to let us know that they have received our message." Gong lost Nianhuai a little frustrated.

"After they fired the pyrotechnics, what do you judge they want to express?" Li Liang didn't give the answer directly, and learned to teach in a heuristic way.

"I'll think they know about us, I'll think they're going to ask us to go to them, and I'll think we're going to wait,...... Oh, so many? "Gong Yi Nianhuai simply didn't bother to think about it. A pyrotechnic bomb will have multiple interpretations, and if the two sides do not discuss it in advance, there is a signal that is more chaotic than no signal.

"It seems that the kid has to work harder and change the means of communication, otherwise it will be too delayed." Gong Nian Huai had to endure the pain and irritability of waiting, but his little brain also moved.

"Change the means of communication? The male loses the son, and now it's very good. The entire Great Song Dynasty established a delivery shop system, especially the express shop system, and the transmission of military information was still very fast. Every eighteen miles or twenty miles, twenty-five miles are placed. There are foot delivery, horse delivery, express foot delivery and gold plate express foot delivery in the delivery shop. If the military situation is urgent, there are also rebuke shops and arranging shops. If Childe is still too slow, Uncle Li can't think of any better way. ”

Gong Nian Huai shook his head, "Uncle Li, how many days does it take to get from Zaoyang to Lin'an at the earliest?" ”

"Six days!" Li Liang gave a number without thinking about it.

"Six days? Ouch, the daylilies are cold. "It's hard to imagine that it takes six days for a military intelligence transmission to reach the center, and in six days, how many changes must occur.

If according to the policy of the small court of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Jin or Mongols attacked, and the border generals could only defend passively, and by the time the order came from the center, at least twelve days had passed. In these twelve days, the city may be lost.

Of course, the situation is the same on both sides. It's not the same as one attacking and one defending. Usually the attacker takes the initiative, knows what they are doing, has a clearer goal, and acts more resolutely.

And the defenders are passive everywhere, and they can't do anything except rely on the city to hold on. Destiny is not even in the hands of the enemy, but in the hands of a center thousands of miles away.

In the end, the guard couldn't even figure out how he died. On the surface, he died at the hands of the enemy, but in fact he died at the hands of his own people. This has to rule out the trick of being yin.

The ubiquitous communication conditions in later generations not only provided convenience, but also made life more secure.

Accustomed to the life of later generations, Gong Yi Nianhuai did not reject the slow life of the Song Dynasty. On the contrary, I feel that this kind of slow and leisurely life is more in line with human nature and closer to nature. Sunrise and sunset, no need to think about overtime, and no need to worry about staying up late to drain your energy. Sleep and wake up naturally, walk steadily, don't have to rush here and there, it's very comfortable.

But when it comes to the safety of small lives, that's a different story. It wasn't Li Liang who disappeared this time, it was his father-in-law who lost Nianhuai, and he almost had to lie in the woods to feed the ants. That's really what the heavens should not be, and the earth and the earth are not spiritual.

There are mobile phones and satellite phones in the backpack, and in this time and space are two crafts, and their value is no more than a piece of caramel candy.

has such an anti-heaven existence as himself, you can move a later generation to the Song Dynasty.

"Childe, Gongzi loses Childe?" Gong Nian Huai was stunned, and following the prestige, Li Liang was looking at him sideways, oh, he was distracted!

"Gongzi loses, think about things? They've arrived, you see," Li Liang raised his chin, "Is there a flock of birds flying up in front of you?" ”

"Oh, probably. Let me see. Gong Nian Huai hurriedly picked up the binoculars, ran to a high slope in front of him, and stood up to look at the birds with the binoculars.

"Haha, Uncle Li, Uncle Chen, they have arrived. Uncle Wang, Wang Tong led the team, about a mile away from us. ”

"It's quick. Family portrait, work hard. Li Liang mustered up his strength and shouted, hula, startling countless birds and beasts.

"Oh, they're all coming here. Five hundred people were scattered in the mountains, and they could not see anything, but once they gathered, the momentum was still very impressive. Plus 500 horses, even more majestic. Gee. ”

Gong Nian Huai held the binoculars to do a live broadcast to the two stretcher bearers, and added his own impressions.