Chapter 195: I Have a Gun in My Hand
In the golden autumn of October, the sky is blue, the ground is green, the wind is beautiful,
After the Tang Dynasty, whose land area was sharply reduced by one-third, put down the rebellions in various parts of the north, Tun Chongbing and the north bank of the Yangtze River, just waited for the time to be ripe, and then took the counterinsurgency.
But the Great Zhou, which occupies the fertile land of the entire south of the Yangtze River, is so easy to deal with the help of Tiance Guard, guarding the Yangtze River.
The two sides launched a small-scale trial along the Yangtze River, regardless of victory or defeat.
The war on the front line of the Yangtze River does not seem to have much impact on the vast north, unless there is a male in the family enlisted.
Yanshi City is a typical representative, the city is as calm as ever, far away from the war-torn county, life is always calm, so that ordinary people are prepared for danger in peace, that is simply impossible, except for those who read books to get together to discuss the war, almost no one mentions,
However, the chaos of the imperial city on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival has become the talk of the people of Yanshi County after tea and dinner.
The Ping'an Inn in the south of Yanshi City is still the same, a dilapidated appearance, there are not a few people who usually come to eat, and it is said that it is impossible to make ends meet, but it has to raise a bunch of idlers.
That's right, it's just a bunch of idlers, at least that's what the business trio in the Ping An Inn thinks,
Yang Guozhong, Deng Wei, and Xie Tiancheng, who are not diligent in their limbs and do not distinguish between grains and grains, are lazy and lazy to make oily noodles, they are real idlers, Yang Ping'an went to Luoyang, and the trio tried to drive the oily trio out of the inn several times, but in the end they were all defeated under the dead face of the oily trio.
Seeing the combat value of An Lushan and Niu Yue and a half, the normal situation of the oil powder trio led by Yang Guozhong, no longer fighting hard, decided to overcome the rigid with softness, they first strengthened their determination, and overcame all difficulties to stay in the inn, at least the inn can shelter from the wind and rain and have three meals to eat.
For this reason, the three of them did not suffer less, and they were beaten by An Lushan and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they clung to the pillars in the inn and could not let go.
Later, the oil powder trio gave full play to their advantages in selling their mouths, and took a special shot of Niu Yueban's fart, and even felt disgusting when they were afraid, but in the end, they laughed at Niu Yueban and also filmed their own hopes.
Yang Guozhong and the three of them are all oily and powdered, they can be regarded as handsome men, and they are praised for their beauty by three handsome men every day, Niu Yueban listened and listened, from the beginning of the suspicion that the other party was sarcastic about himself, and finally began to accept it, I really thought that my country was beautiful and fragrant.
After a long time, Niu Yue couldn't do without the oil powder trio, and he felt uncomfortable when he couldn't hear the flattery of the three, so the oil powder trio finally resolved the crisis of being driven away.
But their lives are still full of dangers, and this danger comes from An Lushan.
An Lushan's treatment of Niu Yueban can be said to be Wang Ba eating scales, and he is iron-hearted, seeing that the oil powder trio is courteous around Niu Yueban every day, and his heart is extremely unhappy.
repeatedly took advantage of Niu Yueban's absence, and gave the oil powder trio a full of old punches, threatening to warn them not to beat Niu Yueban's attention,
In short, during the time when Yang Ping'an left, the business trio and the oil powder trio barely reached a tacit understanding, and they lived together in the Ping An Inn.
But after Yang Ping'an returned from Luoyang, a new contradiction appeared, and the focus of the contradiction was that Yang Ping'an secretly brought back an "idler" from Luoyang.
In fact, there is Zhen Niang in the inn, a woman who is really beautiful and beautiful, and it is an absolute gospel for the oil powder trio, but in the eyes of Niu Yueban, it is the biggest enemy in her life, , love enemy,
Zhenniang's identity must not be revealed, after Yang Ping'an returned, he told the six people left behind, don't talk too much, otherwise it will lead to death.
The net worth and surname of the six people left behind have long been tied to him, so he agreed without hesitation, even Niu Yueban, who often gave Zhenniang a look,
In this way, Zhen Niang stayed in the Ping'an Inn, lived in a shallow way, and took away Niu Yueban's most important job, taking care of Yang Ping'an's daily life.
The inn has almost no income, and there are eight people, who are completely eating Yang Ping'an's old bottom, and the oil powder trio doesn't care, they eat and drink when they have it, and they don't have to work, but the business trio is worried, and they are only worried about sitting and eating.
Coupled with Niu Yueban's hostility towards Zhenniang, the tense atmosphere in the inn is getting stronger and stronger, and contradictions may break out at any time, and Yang Ping'an has been hiding in the room for more than a month since he returned from Luoyang, staying at home, and seems to have no care about the business situation of the inn, just enjoying a happy life with Zhenniang,
In such a situation, the management trio was anxious in their eyes, and Niu Yueban was even more unhappy when she saw Zhenniang, but fortunately, Zhenniang was gentle and kind, never arguing with her, just cherishing every day that stayed by Yang Ping'an's side,
The only regret is that she is still a virgin,
Yang Ping'an was almost enchanted,
He stayed in the room every day, sometimes sitting for a day, tinkering with strange things that Zhen Niang had never seen, Zhen Niang had asked him many times, what were the black and black objects, and he smiled and prevaricated,
That's right, Yang Ping'an is pondering the May Fourth pistol handed over to him by Lao Sutou, which is also a treasure inherited by the royal family for hundreds of years.
It seems that Yang Guang should be the predecessor of the buddy, I said how did that kid not die in Yangzhou, but killed the mutinous Yu Wenhua, and returned to Luoyang, and pacified all the anti-kings in the world one by one,
The more I think about Yang Ping'an, the more I feel that my judgment is correct, otherwise Yang Guang will be full of food, change the country name to Tang, Dingdu Luoyang, Nima, as early as knowing that the kid will slaughter the four islands of Fusang, buddy should have reacted, if that kid is not buddy's predecessor, how can he have so much hatred with the Japanese people,
Having determined this, harmonicas, medical battalions, pistols, and other untimely novelties were all solved,
Uncle, you don't blame you for tampering with history, but since you got a pistol and bullets, where did the magazine of the grass mud horse go?
In the past month or so, Yang Ping'an has been thinking about this May Fourth pistol in addition to straightening out his thinking and determining that Yang Guang is his predecessor.
As a traverser, he knows too well the advantages of hot weapons against cold weapons, especially when he is involved in a huge whirlpool, if he has a pistol to defend himself, his life safety will be greatly guaranteed.
No matter how good the kung fu is, you are afraid of the pistol, as long as the opponent is not numerous, a gun in hand, no matter how strong the opponent's martial arts are, he can't stop a bullet.
In the golden silk nanmu box, there is a May Fourth pistol and dozens of bullets, but the pistol has no magazine.
This is like picking up girls in later generations, after pursuing for a long time, the other party finally agreed to go to bed, but after the foreplay, when he was about to pick up the gun and get on the horse, he was told that the "big aunt" was as depressed as he was.
Yang Ping'an finally understood why the royal family designated this thing as a royal heirloom from generation to generation, but did not use it, because without a magazine, it would not be used at all.
But this question is not difficult for him, he remembers seeing it in the movie, this kind of May Fourth pistol, no need to install a magazine, the bullet can be loaded directly from the chamber, although it can only be loaded one shot at a time, but it can be used after all.
Due to the gun control of the Celestial Empire in the later generations, ordinary people like him did not know much about the structure of guns, and it took him more than a month to even ponder and ponder until he could skillfully fill the bullet directly from the chamber of the gun.
In the last few days, he has been in contact with loading and unloading bullets, trying to compress the time to five breaths, only in this way, can he face the enemy, the pistol without magazines, to the fullest.
Finally, this time when he loaded the bullet, he finally broke through five breaths, and in ecstasy, a pride came out of his heart.
This is called a gun in the hand of the world I have,
Gotta find someone to try to grab it, don't be dumb,
"Childe, it's time for lunch." At noon, Zhen Niang pushed the door and walked in, holding a bowl of somen noodles, in addition to noodles, there were only two vegetable leaves, wild vegetable leaves,
These days, the inn is hopeless, and the management trio can only make a big fuss about throttling, everyone's food is very plain, and the vegetarian can fade out of the birds.
This is Niu Yueban's attention, in addition to throttling, there is also to force out Yang Ping'an, and let the Zhenniang, who is used to brocade clothes and jade food, can't bear it and leaves on her own.
"Hahahaha, lady, I succeeded." Yang Ping'an was happy in his heart, first unloaded the bullet from the chamber, and then took Zhenniang in his arms and spun around.
"Childe, Childe is about to put down the slave family, and the noodles are about to be sprinkled."
"It's very distressing to sprinkle the poop." Yang Ping'an didn't care about the chopsticks from Zhen Niang's hand, threw them directly on the table, and kissed Zhen Niang's cherry lips when he opened his mouth.
Since secretly returning to Yanshi with Yang Ping'an, Zhen Niang has been worried in her heart, but one day she will be discovered by Yang Rui, not only will she be separated from Yang Ping'an, but she will also harm Yang Ping'an.
So she cherishes the time she is with Yang Ping'an, even if Niu Yueban always gives her a look and sarcastic words, even if she eats boiled noodles in white water every day, she has no complaints, just carefully serves Yang Ping'an's daily life, waiting for the day to leave.
As long as she hands over her virgin body to Yang Ping'an, she can leave without regrets, but after Yang Ping'an returned, she was obsessed with pondering the pistol, and she was not in the mood to think about the affairs of men and women.
Today, I felt the joy in Yang Ping'an's heart, and was kissed by him in his arms, Zhen Niang's heart was mixed, and she was happy that she could finally hand over her body to Yang Ping'an, and then quietly left; is worried that she may never see Yang Ping'an again in this life,
But Yang Ping'an didn't make any further moves, and after his lips were parted, Yang Ping'an lightly held Zhenniang's face, only to find that Zhenniang had lost a lot of weight, and he was distressed: "Lady, you have worked hard these days." ”
"It's not hard, as long as you can really become the son of the son's wife, the slave family is willing to die."
Moved in his heart, Yang Ping'an held Zhenniang in his arms and grinded his temples, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you, from now on, my husband will take good care of you, and I won't let you suffer any more hard work.
Today, it is said that the husband will first make you some delicacies that you have never tasted as compensation, and from the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, you will sit in the proprietress of this inn to enjoy Qingfu, without worrying that someone will separate you and me. ”