Chapter 170: A Wandering Party
The summer is scorching, and the periphery of the Shendu is full of fertile fields. The seedlings are growing very well, but there are few people in the fields. At noon, a young man was walking on the ridge with a medicine basket on his back, a little tired, and walked to the side of the awning, wanting to ask the old farmer inside for a drink.
The old farmer was not stingy, poured a bowl of tea for the young man, sat on the ground like this, and said with a smile: "Looking at the behavior of the little brother, it looks like a scholar somewhere." When you go to Shendu, is it a recruitment list for Liang Hou? ”
The young man looked at the tea in the bowl with tea foam, and took a sip, although it was nameless, it was very refreshing.
"Where! I'm just a doctor. It's just a stuttering here. ”
The old farmer shook his head, his eyes were sharp, and he said, "Look at the little brother's bearing, but it doesn't look like it at all!" ”
"My bearing?" The boy glanced at himself and sat down. The weather was hot, and the boy didn't seem to plan to hurry at once, so he chatted with the old farmer, "Why didn't I see it?" ”
"Hahahaha!" Seeing that the young man was a little stunned, the old farmer laughed instead, "I was in this Shendu forty years ago, and I have been farming for more than ten years, and I have never missed the eyes of people. ”
Was it in the capital forty years ago? At that time, it was the last years of Emperor Qi, and the world was not in chaos.
The young man smiled, and secretly said that this old man has been through the wind and rain for a long time!
"That's not easy! Forty years to now, this god has changed hands several times. It was only more than ten years ago that after Liang Hou took the Shendu, this place was stabilized. ”
"Little brother also understands this situation!"
"Look at what the old man said, if you don't understand the current situation, where do you dare to go to Youfang!"
The old man and the young talked happily with each other, so they sat on the thick soil, each holding a bowl in their hands, and drinking coarse tea.
"Then little brother, tell me, these Quartet characters?"
"These Quartet characters, of course, Liang Hou is the first to be recommended. Today's first prince, sitting in seven states, has an army of millions. I heard that after Liang Hou took charge of this divine capital, he abolished the old evils and appointed talents. I heard that a lot of fields in this vicinity have been added in the past few years. In troubled times, food is the heart of the people! ”
When the old farmer heard this, the light in his eyes floated.
"Yes! In these troubled times, nothing is more important than food. I have experienced the turbulent times firsthand. After the death of the first emperor, the world was in chaos. At that time, there were wars everywhere, and the princes were grabbing grain. When a man is so hungry that he will not eat? Food is the heart of the people! ”
A gust of wind blew, bringing a hint of refreshment to the awning. The old farmer frowned, as if thinking of something. I glanced at the empty field and was a little lost.
Unfortunately, today's children don't understand this. I only know that fighting on the battlefield is either empty talk about poetry and writing, and I want them to do some farm work, but they can't come to it. ”
"Listen to my brother, everyone under his knees is a good talent!"
The young man smiled, it was a battlefield fight, and it was poetry, this old boy's son and nephew all sounded good!
"It's all dull talents, and they don't make it." The old farmer waved his hand, "Little brother has traveled all over the world, do you know Yang Xian, the prime minister of Shu?" ”
"Know! I heard that he rubbed Liang Hou's face in the first battle in Nanyang, and the world is evaluating that he has the style of an ancestor. ”
"The Wind of the Ancestors." The old farmer chewed on these four words, but sighed leisurely, "Indeed, this evaluation is appropriate." It's a pity that Yang Ci and Yang Xian were born at the wrong time! ”
"Dude, this is a little confusing?"
"Isn't it?" The old farmer refilled a cup of tea in the young man's empty bowl, "When Yang Cisheng was born, the world was not in chaos, and he had been mending holes for the first emperor, and it was difficult to make a difference." When Yang Xian came out, the rebellion in the world was coming to an end, and seven states were already in the hands of Liang Hou. Yang Xian only has the power of a state, what can he do? ”
"Dude has a point. But there is one point, Liang Hou is not as good as Yang Xian. ”
"What?"
The old farmer became interested and asked with a smile.
"Liang Hou is a bad old man, he is a lot old, and he has a lot of wives."
The old farmer was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, and seemed to be very happy.
"After talking for so long, I forgot to ask, what is the name of the little brother?"
"Under Wang Ren."
The old peasant nodded, and at this moment, a man in armor hurried over. When he saw the old farmer, he patted his thigh.
"Uncle! Why are you still here. Youzhou's send-off team has been attacked in our territory, and now the house is in chaos, waiting for you to go back and preside? ”
"What?" The old farmer frowned, stood up, and scattered the soil on Wang Ren's body, "What about Jing Bottle?" ”
"She's fine. But we have a lot of dead and wounded. ”
"Send more men to protect them immediately, and find out who those attackers are?"
No matter how stupid the boy is, now he knows who the person who was playing with him just now?
Huan Wu was about to leave, thinking of the young man on the side, looking at his stunned expression, with a smile on his face, he took out a token.
"If Brother Wang is free, you can come to my house with my order. When the time comes, I will definitely entertain you. ”
It wasn't until Huan Wu's figure disappeared at the end of his vision that the young man came to his senses, looked at the token in his hand, and muttered: "Huan Wu, this old boy won't hold grudges!" ”
With a chuckle, Nian Xianchen's figure appeared beside the young man.
"If I were Huan Wu! I arrested you just now, and I'll talk about it with a thirty board first. ”
Yang Xianke never thought that his first meeting with Huan Wu would unfold in this way.
"It seems that the Protoss and the Demon Clan have already made a move, and after they beat the grass and startled the snake, they want to take the Xuanqi Bead again, I'm afraid it will be difficult."
It is not easy to get the Xuanqi Bead under Huan Wu's nose. The people who can do this right now are Yang Chun, Lou Jing, and Ye Dongyang, but they are not suitable to come to Shendu.
Helpless, Yang Xian could only come in person. And more importantly, he had to come to the gods to get something more important than the Xuanzhu beads. Moreover, he can only get it himself.
Yang Xian raised his head and looked at the far-reaching Divine Capital in the distant city. The forces of the Protoss, the Demon Clan, the Sea Clan, the monks from all over the country, the princes, and even the Zhou family are among them.
In the future, the city will not be calm!
A group of farmers in the distance were slowly approaching, and Nian Xianchen's figure dissipated into the awning, leaving only a little blue light. Nian Xianchen's cultivation coupled with taking the elixir refined by Yang Xian, as long as he remained in the state of the Heavenly Demon Spirit Body and did not move, then even the Great Grandmaster would not be able to detect it.
Yang Xian played with the token in his hand, laughed a little playfully, picked up the medicine basket, and walked towards the distant gods.