Chapter 12 Ximen Qing became a monk

The group came to the canteen to eat, the big bowl of rice is really a big bowl of rice, a few slices of braised pork, a sweet potato, and a bowl of dry rice are considered dinner. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zheng Jiu was still indignant, and Zhou Bajin complained a little, "Uncle! You.. You're too cowardly just now, there are so many of us, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat that stupid big guy?"

Ye Fei took a bite of the sweet potato and sneered, "You young people, you don't know the height of the sky, you fight and fight at every turn, this is not in Yangliu Village, people's land, as soon as you come, you will complain first, and you don't have good fruit to eat."

Ye Fei is a human being in two lives, and he will not understand this truth. Wherever you go, in a new environment, there will always be a shot at the head. is majestic for a while, and people behind you think about killing you every day.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Ye Fei smiled, "It's a long time coming, this is the battlefield, when we get out one day, we want to get whomever we want."

When everyone heard this, they relaxed their spirits and ate in a big gulp. Unconsciously, Ye Fei has been subconsciously identified as the leader by everyone, maybe because his words are always a little crooked, or maybe he can tell meat jokes... Or maybe he put on his armor and held a riding sword, much like a general giving orders.

This feeling Ye Fei seems to be familiar, in that dilapidated classroom... A large group of men, women, and children who want to get rich, listening to his mouthful of success...

Hehe, I didn't expect that the pyramid scheme spread to the Ming Dynasty... I was born to be rich! Ye Fei smiled evilly.

This night, everyone slept very deeply, maybe because they had walked for too long and too long, or maybe they had finally reached a paragraph, and what was waiting for them was ahead. Nobody knows.

When the first meter of sunlight shone on the barracks in the morning, the flag bearers blew their trumpets, which was the order for all the sergeants to get up. One by one, the croppers and horses were dressed and gathered in the field.

The 5,000-strong assault battalion assembled at the dam of the battle, each holding spears, machetes, and riding knives, was majestic. The occasional yawning or two is sure to be a wink... One of Ye Fei was obvious, not only yawning twice, but also almost slacking a lazy waist. Everyone around him sweated for him, you must know that in the military camp, military law is strict, even if it is not strict, it will definitely be very strict when you start training.

At the front of the battle dam is the martial arts platform, a middle-aged man wearing a golden feather armor and holding a meniscus gun is leading the military to practice the blade. I saw him painting and painting, mentioning and teasing, that is, it was like splashing ink and writing, and it was like going into battle to kill the enemy! All reveal the demeanor of the master. The sun shone on his armor. Ye Fei and the soldiers were stunned, this is an idol! This person is isolated from modern times, and he is definitely a superstar-level fan in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Ye Fei whispered, "Who is this person!" What a neat skill! Guo Xing hurriedly replied: "He is a ranger general who worships the five grades of the official, and the official of the Wuju People's and Military Department in the sixth year of Hongzhi, Lian Yu, the official situation of Yebo", "Then who is the little man who is sitting on the Taishi chair next to him and is going to die?" ”

"Shhh Senior Ye, the voice is smaller, and if it is smaller, you are not allowed to talk nonsense! Zheng Jiu hurriedly interrupted Ye Fei as if he had seen a ghost

"What are you afraid of, what the hell are you? This person is the brother of Lord Yama? Monkey King and his brother? ”

"Senior Ye, that's Wang Nan's father-in-law, the overseer eunuch sent by Dongchang. There are many ears and eyes, and the people in the East Factory are not easy to mess with! ”

Ye Fei chuckled in his heart, yes! The Ming Dynasty royal dog legs, the east factory Jinyiwei and the west factory inside the factory... It's just murderous without blinking, guilty of sin. Beware. As the saying goes, love life, refuse Dongchang and refuse Jinyiwei, long live the Ming Dynasty!

Ye Fei hurriedly glanced at Eunuch Wang, fortunately, it was far away, and it was estimated that there would be no intersection. Whew,

"What about the brocade guards here? Where is it? Didn't you say that they were all wearing flying fish suits, and they couldn't put sand in their eyes? ”

Zheng Jiu's face darkened, and he replied slowly, "The stupid big brother Hu Kui I met last night is Jinyi Wei Qianhu, who is stationed in Anle Mansion to supervise the war."

"Me! Grass! It's really TMD hilarious. It's as exciting as watching a Hong Kong drama."

Zhou Bajin threw a horse pistol and asked, "Uncle, where is the Hong Kong drama?" ”

"Hong Kong Special Administrative Region," Ye Fei replied angrily.

People say that time is like water, and it mixes fast, but that is wrong. Time is not because a person is faster or slower, but because people's mentality is changing. Basically, happy times go by quickly. Painful times will pass very slowly, very slowly.

Ye Fei was in pain at this time, hoping that time would pass quickly, but he found that it was always very slow, he didn't even have a mobile phone, or he had a watch, so he could only silently watch the sun move... When the sun goes down in the west, it's over.

This TMD feudal society is too hard, and even time can't be grasped.

After a tired day of eating dinner, everyone returned to the barracks weakly, and when they went to the wooden bed, they were about to die and gasp...

"Ye senior! Ye senior! Where is Senior Ye! Today, I should talk about Pan Jinlian on Liangshan! Eh, no, no, it should be said that Wu Song killed Ximenqing."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves! The entire military camp boiled over, looking for Ye Fei's shadow.

"Uncle, uncle, they asked you to tell a joke, do you want to get up for a while before going to sleep?"

Ye Fei was too tired and sleepy, and he snored when he fell on the bed... Hearing Zhou Bajin calling him, he said impatiently, "Oh, I'll go!" You tell them that as soon as Pan Jinlian died, Ximenqing saw through Hongchen and took the initiative to go from the palace to the nunnery to become a monk, but no, he became a nun..."

"Huh? Really? Yikes... The joke told by my uncle is really heartfelt, and it doesn't follow common sense..."Zhou Bajin looked adoring.

As the calls of fans became higher and higher, Ye Fei slept in a state where almost no one except Thor could wake up. Zhou Bajin smiled, jumped on the table confidently, and began to shout with his throat pulling, "Anyway, Pan Jinlian died in Huangquan!" ”

Everyone stopped making trouble, and looked at Zhou Bajin with a smug face full of curiosity... The masses' desire for knowledge is very strong, and this is also the reason why the Chinese nation has been able to stand firm.

Zhou Bajin said, "As soon as Pan Jinlian died, Ximenqing saw through Hongchen and took the initiative to go from the palace to the nunnery to become a nun, and the law name must be quit."

"What? Self-palace? Is he willing? Right? I can't even bear it! ”

"No, no, no! How can this Ximenqing be a nun? Isn't it supposed to be a monk? No, that's not right! ”

"Isn't it, isn't it? Don't? Zheng Jiuyi said 3 times in a row! They all looked at him expectantly, wanting to get a more shameless or magical answer from him!

"I see! I get it!!! Zheng Jiu's eyes lit up, as if he had received a treasure, "I understand Ximen Qing!" ”

"I'm grass! Zheng Jiu, you TMD, say it quickly! What the hell is it for?"

"You're talking about it, I'll stab you in the autumn wind and add poisonous dragon thorns!"

Zheng Jiu deliberately dragged out a few words and shouted, "The truth is!" Ximen Qing really loves Pan Jinlian! For her to be willing to bet on her name, her youth, and her ideals, and be brave with her!! ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was very quiet, no one spoke, and Zhou Bajin endured it when he wanted to fart. Everyone is thinking. Thinking about it, thinking about the man named Ximenqing, is he really? Is he really for the body or for love? Is he really, really emotional?

A young man who had just joined the army burst into tears, crying and shouting "Wow! Ximen Qing! A real man."

A few of them cried, and they were still depressed one by one.

Ye Fei turned over in a daze, and said to himself, "Yes, yes... After Ximen Qing became a monk, Pan Jinlian was reincarnated into a butterfly, and accompanied him every day to chant sutras to the Buddha, Amitabha..."

The voice is not loud, but it is enough for everyone to hear it clearly, although these farmers do not have much culture, but they are like a few stories of crazy men and women throughout the ages, and hearing Ye Fei's confused nonsense deepened the catharsis of his feelings.

Zheng Jiu applauded, and everyone applauded. Maybe it's for Ximenqing, maybe it's for Pan Jinlian, maybe it's for Ye Fei...

Ye Fei had a dream, in the dream, a man and a woman flew in front of him, the man was handsome, the woman was charming, these two people didn't say anything and bowed deeply, and then disappeared, Ye Fei was wondering, a short middle-aged man viciously picked up the small flat shoulder and gave him a butt...

"Ahh Ye Fei rolled out of bed.