Song Fuling has already changed into men's clothes.

is leaning against the kang wall, wearing black soap boots and swaying leisurely.

The little white face looked down and flipped through the "Mountain Family Confession" in his hand.

She thinks this cookbook is very interesting to write, and it is interesting to be among the mountain and wild food.

Mi Shou excitedly ran east and west under the kang.

I didn't wear that little blue.

Song Fusheng said that it was too dazzling. Let's look at the excitement today, get a blue, cotton clothes and a hat, there are too many people, the shape is peculiar, and the eyes are piercing.

Mi Shou ran in the morning and was sweating.

Looking at his posture, I can really feel that he is getting closer and closer to the age of hating dogs.

Sometimes disturbing Song Lingling to read, Poria will glance at him, and Mi Shou can be honest for a while.

in the stove room.

Da Lang is suppressing the fire in the stove and the stove pit.

It can warm the kang, but it can't let the fire go out.

Huzi is changing the wounded cloth on the ears of the high-speed rail head.

The injured ears of the iron head were a little bad a few days ago, and they were frozen when Zhang Luo was loading in the backyard of the warehouse, and every time he changed the dressing, he hissed in pain.

Huzi blew a cool breeze on his ears: "Bear with me, that's good." ”

And Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying were pinching the time to change clothes in the hut.

This hut has now been picked up by Qian Peiying, and every time she enters the city, her family lives in this house.

Song Fusheng didn't wear an official uniform today, nor did he wear that expensive clothes, just an old farmer's dress.

While tying a padded jacket, he whispered gossip with Qian Peiying.

That mouth, I haven't stopped, and I talk a lot with my daughter-in-law:

"Since ancient times, etiquette is greater than heaven.

Son of Heaven, he is also afraid of the leisurely mouth of the people in the world.

So I said that for fear of being criticized by the world, the emperor also took great pains to humiliate King Lu.

He didn't say anything about parading the streets or anything, he just let out the letter, and when was King Lu escorted back from which city gate. If he didn't acquiesce, how would others know in advance? How can others spread gossip?

As soon as he gets it out, the people can't do it themselves. ”

Qian Peiying is also wearing men's clothes and wrapping her chest tighter.

While motioning for Song Fusheng to help, he turned his head and asked: "Then it seems that the emperor really hates him, and it is designated as a dead end, which is enough to choke on seclusion, right?" Don't they all say that the prince is generally confined? ”

Song Fusheng laughed when he heard this, "What is true hatred, it is hatred to death." Let me tell you, the more brothers and acquaintances, including those betrayed by friends, the more they can hate each other to die immediately. ”

He's such a guy himself.

If you've been hurt by outsiders, let's just finish without contact.

But when I was hurt by my loved ones, I couldn't get over it, and I couldn't wait to get up every morning to sulk.

It's human nature.

"What's more, what crime did those princes commit? That's not something to be angry about.

Among the heinous crimes, rebellion, rebellion, disrespect and filial piety, disharmony, injustice, and civil strife, all of them are occupied.

King Lu is another unlucky egg, those princes can't prepare and run away, he was unlucky to be caught by Lu Pan, it is said that several times he wanted to cut Lu Pan made him beg for death.

This opportunity has now been sent to the emperor, after fighting for so long, how many people have died, the treasury is going to be tossed empty, and the first prince has been captured alive, and he has to give an explanation to the people.

If it were me, I would also like to humiliate King Lu to death.

I designate to think, special mother, become a king and defeat a coward, this is what I have become, if I don't succeed, you will definitely be more evil than me humiliating you, and you will also designate me to die. ”

Qian Peiying squinted at Song Fusheng: Why are you so good at association, and you are the emperor.

Song Fusheng misunderstood, thinking that his daughter-in-law didn't believe it:

"Really, daughter-in-law, don't think about how high the emperor's quality is, as long as he is a human, he is a mortal, human nature is the same, and rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry.

And he can't prepare for it, and it's not as good as mine.

Didn't you listen to what our daughter said?

How many emperors scolded people in history, and it was more flowery than what I scolded as a little common man.

What Han Gaozu and Song Taizu, cut off your mother's head, cut off your grandfather's head.

King Zhou Lie issued a holy decree to greet other people's mothers: Woo, Er's mother and maid! ”

Qian Peiying was puzzled, why didn't she remember her daughter talking about this: "That mother and maid, what do you mean?" ”

"you."

Qian Peiying: "......"

Emma, why do her little graduate students study everything blindly, and they also read those kinds of scolding books.

Song Fuling didn't know that her parents were talking about this topic.

You know, she will say, this is really not very bad, and she is embarrassed to gossip with her father if it is bad.

For example, the emperor gave a holy decree to the minister and scolded: "Our Lao Tzu told you not to go to Hanzhong, you forced you to go to Hanzhong, and now you have broken a lot of soldiers and horses." Donkey balls, into your mother's hair! Chin this. ”

Look, Poria is the real knowledge, and all the knowledge is miscellaneous.

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, you haven't eaten yet. No wonder the girl asked you to tell a story at the beginning, but you are really blind if you don't tell the book. By the way, you're really not going to work today, are you? Dalang, it's okay if they don't go? ”

Song Fusheng finally tucked his trousers and tidied up: "Don't go, Lao Wei heard that you are coming, so you have to let me rest for two days, and you don't have to go, and I will run the supply of goods." ”

"Why, why is he so good with you now? Didn't you say he was a good guy? "Could it be that eating and eating out of feelings?

"Hmph," Song Fusheng smiled:

"Silly daughter-in-law, have you ever seen an official who can be bribed with a few meals?

It was the success of the fire attack on the land side, we don't know what it was, but the fire attack was designated to use my fish oil, and the credit for the money approved by Lao Wei was on him, which is called meritorious.

Look at it, when the relocation of the capital is finished, and the meritorious deeds are rewarded, Lao Wei can get a prefect when he goes to the place, how much real power is there? Can he be happy? ”

Qian Peiying was not surprised when she heard this.

This is not what has always been the case since ancient times, and whoever is credited must be counted as whom, I can't tell.

The girl has to write the teacher's name in front of her award-winning paper, and I haven't heard of any help, so the officialdom is even more square and upright people can't do it, and they will hold their breath.

Song Fusheng took the family, soaked the mutton in buns, and started eating.

"Da Lang, if you don't have enough to eat, you have to eat enough."

"Son, look at this little mouth, come, blow your nose."

"Girl, do you still bring your own chili noodles when you go out? Come, give me the hour. ”

Song Fusheng likes to eat spicy food very much, but there is no soda here, otherwise he would have a sip of drink and burp, this little day is a good life.

Today, Fengtian City is so lively.

The proprietress of the mutton steamed bun stall was wearing an apron and ran out to see the excitement.

Qian Peiying glanced back while eating, "Why do you feel like there are a lot of people from other places?" ”

Without waiting for Song Fusheng to answer, the proprietress said: "I heard that there are several city gates that have come from the following counties, and the officials are all there to check it today, and anyone who takes the protective gear opened by the yamen can enter the city." ”

Speaking of this, he deliberately came closer, and then continued to tell Qian Peiying in a low voice: "Those children's children went to serve as soldiers, but they are all gone, and they are allowed to enter the city." How can people not come out of their way to see who caused the scourge? ”

The proprietress also said, "Come on, I'll go and see it later." ”

was scolded by her husband, go and see what is lively, there are a lot of people in the city today, but the next deal is good, why is there no serious matter? Go cook the soup.

Therefore, before seeing King Lu, Qian Peiying regretted it a little: You say look at what you are doing here, no matter how many young men die when you win or lose, you feel a little uncomfortable.

But looking at the few masters who walked forward with the flow of people in front of her, she could only follow, and look at the appearance of the girl and Mi Shou probing her brain, more and more like their milk.

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The gate to the prison of the West Prison of the Fusi.

We don't know if it's spontaneous, but the road here is full of people.

"Borrowed, borrowed."

"Thank you, thank you, uncle."

Gao Tietou, Da Lang, and Huzi, these big and tall boys, first squeezed into a place with a good view, and let Song Fusheng, his sister and the third aunt who were holding the child come in.

These "spontaneous" people, while looking forward to it, are also exchanging gossip and saying everything.

Song Fuling heard the most at this time: General Dinghai.

"You know what? General Dinghai was extremely brave. It was dark outside, and no one saw it, but when he saw it, he saw it, and when he saw that he was about to escape, he immediately jumped into the sea. How cold is it today? He plunged into it......"

"Of course, who is General Dinghai, how much has his father leveled on horseback, and when he comes to him, it is even more amazing, he can fight on horseback and attack at sea, it can really be said that the blue is better than the blue."

"That fire, I heard that the fire on the sea burned for three nights......"

"Gee, how old is he? It is rumored that he has not yet married a wife, a young general, this is really a jade-faced general, and I still remember the elegance when he went out of the city. ”

"I'm here too, I'm watching too, huh? Why didn't General Dinghai get married? Is it married? Do you know which noble lady it is? ”

"If it's delayed, the marriage will have to be delayed." There is an old man who should have whispered to his companions, the general's father is gone, isn't it useless to marry for the time being?

The companion said, "What's the delay?" The noble girls who can be favored by General Dinghai are their blessings. ”

Song Fuling: "......"

One by one, they said as if they had seen it with their own eyes, and they guessed people's privacy, and they could make up scripts better than her.

Mi Shou's little face, I don't know if it's frozen, or I heard others praise the little general's brother excitedly.

The villain has a big secret in his heart, and he really wants to share it loudly with these people: I know General Dinghai, it's my brother, I call him, and he responds.

However, Mi Shou asked again in a small voice: "Uncle, is my brother really not coming back this time?" ”

"Didn't I say that, no."

Song Fusheng guessed: Lu Pan should be guarding the town.

After a place is attacked, the rest of the matter is much older, and it is even busier than during the war, and it is too early for the person to come back. In other words, Lu Jiajun has to spend this year.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly became chaotic, "Coming?" Come on! ”

Squinted, but no, I could see a team coming this way.

When you can really see the team clearly.

Song Fuling couldn't help but glance at her mother: There are so many prisoners, so there are so many old men, both men and women.

Qian Peiying: Emma.

She was also shaken.

The first reaction was, it would cost a lot of wood to make those shackles and cages, right?

Just look at the mighty procession in the distance, at the front are men and women, old and young, dressed in tattered feet with iron chains, and their hands clamped by the torture shackles, one by one with their heads bowed, and the heads are innumerable, row after row.

On both sides are officials dressed in uniform and armed with large knives, and occasionally officials will enter the team to push the prisoner and order him to leave quickly.

Behind these people are carts.

On top of the cart were dying prisoners.

When Song Fusheng saw these trolleys, he raised his eyebrows, and thought: Lu Pan is talking to him or something, and occasionally he feels that this kid has a warm temperament. Sure enough, it was an illusion. is really mild-tempered, can't you look at those people like that, stacking them into stacks and just hanging for one breath, and letting you die on that side? If you don't drop, you have to send it back.

Song Fusheng raised his eyes and glanced back, the main drama came.

There were more than 30 prison carts, and those people were covered in blood and rags, and each prisoner in the prison cart was hung with his hands and could only stand inside, which was far worse than when he was in the prison car.

Tietou, Da Lang, and Huzi also looked at each other, synchronized with the third uncle and third uncle:

It's not the same as the prison car they were in.

At that time, they could sit squeezed, like the third uncle alone, and they could stretch their legs for a while.

"Sister, which one was caught by my brother?" Mi Shou asked while pulling Song Fuling's hand.

How could she know, and she hadn't seen it.

However, "The front should be those important ministers who follow King Lu, look for the back, generally the most powerful finale." ”

Sure enough, a prisoner cart at the back was followed by many officials riding tall horses on both sides.

The most conspicuous of them was Deputy Lieutenant Geng, who had a murderous face.

And the one in the prisoner car in front of him was wearing a cloak and blood stains on his body.

Song Fusheng saw Deputy Lieutenant Geng and thought: Ah, it was your kid who led the team back. Looking at your head, did Lu Pan get you promoted?

Da Lang also excitedly motioned to the brothers to take a look, so that they could look for it and see if they could find the Lu Jiajun they knew in the team.

I feel that Song Fusheng and his group are quite relaxed, mainly because Dalang and they are looking for a good foothold, and there are not too many family members of soldiers who have died nearby, and they are talking about General Dinghai.

But when the first batch of prisoners really passed by, and when the people on both sides of the road were excited and threw stinky shit, Song Fusheng and Da Lang's expressions became solemn.

They are the people who have been to the battlefield, and they are the people who buried their brothers all the way, and it has only been a few months, and they still remember their voices and smiles.

"My two sons, two, just because you don't have them," the old lady cried and fainted on the spot.

The old man unloaded the basket on his body, and threw a basket of cow dung at these prisoners with trembling hands: "I will let you cut off my incense, and I will be the grandson!" ”

The common people don't understand the big truths that twist and turn.

They knew that the emperors of the people had said that they would pass the throne to King Yan here, and you princes would stop, why should you have a good life but rebel.

If you don't rebel, will we be conscripted here? Without conscription, our sons and grandsons would not have died.

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, "Give them five horses to divide the corpses." ”

All the people on both sides shouted together: "Five horses divide the corpse, five horses divide the corpse!" ”

Vice Lieutenant Geng sat on his horse, his expression unchanged.

But I was thinking in my heart: If we say that the people here are miserable, then the people of Ludi are even more miserable, King Lu keeps collecting grain and starving too many local people, and those people have no strength to cry without children and daughters.

The dynasty will face the task of managing these "wounded lands".

In addition, the most important thing is that their generals are injured, and the death of the car is not enough to relieve the hatred.

While thinking about this, Deputy Lieutenant Geng rode high on his horse.

Suddenly, he tugged at the horse's leash.

Song Fusheng immediately felt that there were many people in the vicinity of him.

Qian Peiying's expression is also unnatural, is her man already so powerful?

Because Deputy Lieutenant Geng was on a tall horse, he hugged his fist at Song Fusheng from afar, and it was no longer the appearance of slaughter, but with a smile in his eyes and a squirming mouth: "Sir." ”