Chapter Seventy-Two: Married
Holding the horse with a look of concern, Wang Mai greeted the eighteenth generation of Huicheng's ancestors in his heart, looked around, and found that there were many horsemen and servants who came with the master of the family parked outside the mountain gate...... Forget it, let's communicate with this horse first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As soon as I asked a few words what kind of mare this horse brother likes, I saw an acquaintance sitting in the carriage in front of me, Granny Guo, who was invited by Wang Mai to take care of Rou Niang's son Sun Yu that day. Granny Guo was dozing off on the carriage, probably with Rou Niang and the others. Thinking of this, he turned his face sideways and quickened the pace of his feet.
"Uncle......" called him with a round head sticking out of the window.
Grandma Sun woke up when she heard Sun Yu's shout, and when she saw Wang Mai leading the horse past her, she thought she was dazzled, and wiped her eyes again.
Wang Mai had no choice but to stop and say hello to Granny Sun, and touched Sun Yu's bald head again.
"Uncle hug ......" Sun Yu was very happy to see Wang Mai, and stretched out his fleshy hands through the window to hug him.
"Official......" Granny Sun looked at him puzzled, "What happened to you?" ā
"It's a long story, I still have some things to do this time, so I won't chat with you." As soon as he took two steps, he heard Sun Yu's cry, so he had to lead the horse back again.
"Since the official was imprisoned, this child has been chattering every day and clamoring to see you every day......" Granny Sun choked up while hugging Sun Yu.
Wang Mai sighed, took out a wooden four-wheeled trolley from his arms, tightened the winding, put it on the wooden board in the carriage, and the trolley went straight out. Sun Yu stopped crying at this time, broke free from Grandma Sun's arms, and got into the carriage to chase the car.
After saying goodbye to the two of them and setting out on the road again, the horse always returned to him three points of face, and the run was quite smooth, and after more than an hour he finally arrived at the ferry. Looking at the sun, it was already past noon, and the stomach was already screaming "cooing", and I had been staying in the White Horse Temple for the past few days to debug the pendulum clock, and I couldn't bear the clear soup and water I ate at once.
After stopping and looking for a long time, I finally saw a soup cake stall, led the horse to the stall, and was startled. I saw a tall figure on a table inside with his back to him, and the stall owner stood next to him, three points shorter than the man who was sitting. The broad body almost blocked the entire table, and a pair of long legs bent under the bench, looking a little aggrieved.
When the stall owner saw someone coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to lead the horse: "What does Lang Jun want to eat?" ā
"Just some soup cakes, I'm on my way." Wang Mai moved his body and found an empty table to sit down.
"If Lang Jun is in a hurry, let's find other stalls." The stall owner said.
Wang Mai glanced at him in surprise: "You don't have many guests here, and it's not that you can't greet him." ā
The stall owner secretly pointed to the big man behind him: "This man is so good to eat, the soup cakes prepared at noon have all entered his belly." ā
Wow, Wang Mai was taken aback, this is simply a human-shaped rice bucket, and he can go to the Big Stomach King Competition.
"I have a lot of food, and I can do a lot of work." The big Han Su seemed to hear the stall owner's evaluation of him, raised his head and wiped his forehead and said.
Does this sound sound familiar? Wang Mai carefully looked at the man's back again, and his heart was suspicious.
"All right, I'm full," the man counted the money out of his purse and got up, "knot...... Brother Wheat! ā
"Rich?" Wang Mai looked at him in disbelief, "It's really you?" ā
"I'm rich." Fugui hugged Wang Mai, "Brother Mai, I want to die." ā
Wang Mai only felt that a black bear-like body hugged him firmly, and he felt that he was about to suffocate.
Fortunately, Fugui finally knew how strong his arm was, so he let go of him after only hugging him.
"Stinky boy, I haven't seen you for so long, and you're still so light and heavy." Wang Mai punched him in the chest, and it felt like hitting a stone slab, and his knuckles were numb.
Up and down carefully looked at Fugui again, good guy, this kid is tall again, he can barely hold his shoulders, and now he can choke on tiptoe. The lines on the face are much clearer, the fluff on the mouth has become a lot denser, and the bare skin under the neck and a few terrifying green tendons bulge high with the muscles.
Fugui was counted down for two sentences, so he scratched the back of his head and grinned: "Brother Mai, why have you become shorter?" ā
"Don't play stupid here." Wang Mai glanced at him, "You are boasting about yourself growing taller in disguise." ā
"I know," Fugui smiled embarrassedly, "I can't hide anything from Brother Wheat." ā
"I know what shit you kid when he pouts his ass." Wang Mai said angrily, "You're not ...... Why did you come to Luoyang? ā
Fugui glanced at the stall owner out of the corner of his eye: "Let's talk while walking." ā
The two left the stall, and Fugui helped Wang Mai lead the horse and walked in the direction of the river.
"I joined the Xuanjia Army and became a centurion...... Last month, he followed Qin Wanggang and drove Liu Wuzhou and Song Jingang into the grassland...... "Fugui talked about his experience since he was separated for more than a year, and Wang Mai was dumbfounded.
After Fugui followed Qin Qiong and Cheng Yanjin to join the Tang Dynasty, he was assigned to Li Shimin, and followed him to fight a lot of battles in the south and the north, especially in the fierce battle with Song Jingang this year. From Fugui's mouth, it is known that the Xuanjia army has only a dozen centurions in total, which means that this legendary army is only less than 2,000 people, all of whom are elite soldiers who are good at horse warfare, so the gold content of this centurion is much higher than that of the ordinary unified army.
āā¦ā¦ We fought in the Miragawa River, and the troops who ambushed the big black man were covered in snow, and they almost didn't freeze to death, and finally the big black man came with thousands of men and horses......"
"Who's the big black guy?" Wang Mai couldn't keep up with his speed of speech.
"Wei Chigong, General Cheng always calls him a big black man, so I will call him along."
, this kid actually fought with the right door god, and Wang Mai's jaw was about to fall: "What about the result?" ā
"What else do you need to say?" Fugui looked proud, "That path is very narrow, and the ambush site that King Qin personally selected when he took us to survey the terrain. As soon as the army of the big black man was halfway there, it was cut into several pieces by us, and the big black man ran away with only a few hundred cavalry. ā
"I have long heard that Li Shimin likes to be in the battle formation, but I didn't expect that there would be such a thing."
"That is," mentioned Li Shimin's wealth and wealth, and his face adored, "King Qin can fight, even Brother Qin obeys him, and it all depends on His Royal Highness King Qin to defeat Song Jingang this time." We pursued them for hundreds of miles, and fought dozens of battles along the way, and the whole army went down from the king of Qin, and did not eat for two days and nights, and did not untie the armor for three days, and finally found a sheep, and the king of Qin ate with his brothers. ā
"So, Wei Chigong has descended to Tang now?"
"Yes, Song Jingang has run away, can the big black man not fall?"
"Is Wei Chi Gong powerful? How many can one hit? Wang Mai asked curiously.
"Awesome!" Fugui thought for a moment, "It's more powerful than me." ā
"What's a great way?"
"Anyway, when we were on the horse, we were better than the lance, and his arm strength was greater, so he snatched the lance in my hand at once, and without the lance, I couldn't beat him."
Fierce man, the strength of wealth is big enough, and he can take away the lance in his hand, even if it is unexpected, it is difficult to do it, Wei Chigong is really worthy of his reputation.
"By the way, Fugui, why did you come to Luoyang?" Wang Mai asked suspiciously.
"After the battle, I took leave with the King of Qin to go home to see my mother, I just came back from Licheng, passed by Luoyang, and wanted to come to see you."
"That's right." Wang Mai nodded.
"Brother Wheat, where are you going?"
"I'm also getting ready to go home to visit my grandfather and grandmother, you just came back from home, is your mother okay?"
"My mother is very good, as soon as I stepped into the door, my mother chased me with a chicken feather blanket and chased half of my Zhuang ......" Fugui said with palpitations, "Thank you, Brother Wheat, my mother said that thanks to the money you sent to her in the past two years, she now eats well and lives well, and she is fatter than before." ā
"These are all gestures, and Aunt Wang is doing well. What about my grandparents and grandparents? ā
"The old lady and the old lady are very strong, but they ......" Fugui secretly glanced at Wang Mai, and stopped talking.
"What's wrong?" Wang Mai's heart sank, could it be that there was something at home?
"They married you a lady at home, Brother Wheat, do you know this?"
"What? Fugui, don't joke with your brother. ā
"It's true, I don't lie to you."
Wang Mai carefully looked at the expression of Fugui for a long time, not as if he was joking. I suddenly remembered that my grandfather had written to ask about his family, and after he replied that it had not yet been decided, the old man said in the letter that he would marry one at home. I thought it was just his old man saying this in order to urge him to get married as soon as possible, but he didn't expect it to happen, and now it's over, and he actually married a wife who he had never met.
"What does that lady look like? Isn't it good-looking? Wang Mai asked worriedly.
"Beautiful." Fugui thought for a long time, "It's like a fairy." ā
It's over, it's over, it's over, Wang Mai's heart is not good. This stupid boy's aesthetics are different from others, when he was in Luoyang before, he went to the Yuan Lantern Festival, and when he saw a man wearing a fairy mask and dancing a play, he said that he was good-looking, and the waist of the "fairy" was thicker than his own, and he was good-looking.
"Brother Wheat, what's wrong with you? Not happy to have a lady? Fugui looked at him in wonder.
"Happy!" Wang Mai's smile was more ugly than crying.
"By the way, Brother Mai, when will you come back this time?"
"Not back." Wang Mai shuddered at the thought of the lady who was thicker than his waist.
"So where are we going?"
"Go back to Luoyang, my brother invites you to eat delicious food." As soon as I mentioned eating, my stomach rumbled, and then I remembered that I had chatted with Fugui for a long time and forgot about eating.
I first went to the dock to inform the boatman who had made an appointment, and then gave the Buddha gate to myself from the boat and moved it down, and at this time Fugui didn't know where to lead a group of horses out.
"Fugui, your horse is good."
"That's ......"