Chapter 352: Classical Literature
Everyone was shocked, and with a bang, they began to talk to each other:
"Hey, look at this deflated three, that physique is still strong, who knew that it was so weak and unbearable."
"I've wanted to smoke him for a long time, rookie!"
"It's a pity, this seedling is probably going to die."
A few hindsight guns were talking about it non-stop, but it was very popular in Lan Yidao's ears.
It is said that the wicked have evil retribution, and this deflated three people entered the gate of the Yamen of the infantry army, and did nothing to do anything every day, and now they have finally suffered retribution.
Happy!
The noise in the attic just now was too loud, and the Admiral of Jiumen also heard it, and he was still giving instructions on the affairs of the court just now, and he also came out to join in the fun.
As soon as I heard it, I knew that Lan Yidao had sent the deflated three to the attic of the Shenji Battalion, and this was still necessary?
Admiral Jiumen hurriedly walked over, his tone was a little complaining, and he said anxiously at Lan Yidao:
"Oh, you have to be a little patient to do something, this deflated three can be edified, why did you send it into the attic as soon as you came up, what kind of people are there, let him come out, how can the old man deal with the court if he was really killed?"
The Admiral of the Nine Gates was in a hurry, and he also heard Wu Laosan's weak shouts from the attic, which was delaying for a while, and it seemed that he couldn't get through it.
Lan Yidao didn't think so, this is all to blame for this person's own fault, and he can't blame others.
But after all, he is a person who is wanted by the imperial court, even if Lan Yidao wants to put small shoes on Wu Laosan, he can't just kill him like this, and after waiting for a while, he stepped forward, thinking to save this scourge.
The Admiral of the Nine Gates was afraid that Wu Laosan would be worried about his life, so he followed in a hurry, and the rest of the people were naturally curious, so everyone rushed up to the door of the attic.
There aren't many people in this attic on weekdays, and they are all good and bad guys from the Shenji Battalion, except for playing cards and smoking big cigarettes inside, there is nothing to do.
The ordinary drill is more domineering than the ordinary officers and soldiers, but none of these people are tigers, wolves, jackals, and leopards, even if they are tired and sleepy, they are not something ordinary people can provoke.
Therefore, if you want to talk about the masters in the infantry army commander, this is the first branch from the Shenji Battalion!
It is for this reason that they have special treatment.
Fearing that these people would cause trouble, the Admiral of the Nine Gates gave them the attic in this corner and let them rest in it, which could be regarded as isolation.
The number of people is not much, and there are only thirty or fifty people at the top, and they happen to be collected in one place, fortunately, in addition to bullying the recruits, there is nothing excessive.
The doors and windows of the attic where he was resting at the moment were closed, and the sunlight was dim, so he naturally couldn't see what was going on inside.
Only Wu Laosan's intermittent shouts came out, which made people feel that it was the purgatory on earth in a trance when they heard it, which was really terrifying.
Lan Yidao said that it was almost over, these people don't know the severity, but don't really kill him.
So he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, and when he stretched out his hand on this side, there was a squeak and a clang!
The door opened, and a puff of smoke came from the table, and Lan Yidao and Admiral Jiumen waved their hands to let the smoke dissipate and send it to their eyes.
A bunch of heads chirping like grapes on a bunch of grapes, looking at it for a long time, waiting for the eyes to get used to everyone before they can see the situation inside.
But it doesn't matter if you look at it, Nalan's eyes are round and round, and they are about to catch fire!
The Admiral of the Nine Gates was even more speechless, and it took a long time before he shook his head, patted Lan Yidao's shoulder, and turned around and left without speaking.
A group of officers and soldiers were dumbfounded, and it took half a sound before anyone spoke, it turned out to be the bags of those afterthought just now:
"Didn't you say you wanted to smoke him a long time ago? Grandson, are you on? Give you a chance to perform. โ
"Oops, how do I have kidney pain..."
The officers and soldiers who were clamoring just now took several steps back, clutching their kidneys, and they didn't know why they suddenly "hurt."
Lan Yidao looked at the scene in front of him, and the shock in his heart was beyond words!
I saw Wu Lao and the three of them sitting on a rattan chair with a bowl of good wine in their left hand and a big cigarette in their right hand.
There were two people kneeling in front of their knees, just looking at their noses and swollen faces, and their faces looked like pigs' heads! is stretching out his hand to carefully rub Wu Laosan's legs with a sad face.
"It hurts... Oops, tap, don't do that..."
It turned out that it was because it was too comfortable to press the ground to let out such a moan, Wu Laosan is a good person who enjoys life, which can be seen.
There were more than a dozen people around him, kneeling, crawling, and a few who could barely stand were waiting for the third master to send them with melons, fruits, pears and peaches.
In the darkest corners, there were still many people lying crookedly, and no one knew what was going on.
But look at the faces of these people, every one of them has a crispy roast pig that has opened a dyeing shop, blue, red, purple and green, and his cheeks are like calves!
Wu Laosan was almost uncomfortable, leaning on the rattan chair to see someone coming in, and he didn't know how he took down this group of people just now.
One person single-handedly from dozens of good players in the Shenji Battalion, this courage, this strength, the third master is really worthy of his name!
Lan Yidao was stunned for a long time before he spoke:
"This... You did it? โ
Wu Laosan tilted his head, and when he turned around, he found that many people were gathered at the door, straightened his waist, kicked the two big men in front of him, and greeted:
"Huh? Why are you here, don't really say it, you guys are very good at the hands of the Shenji Battalion, just this craft, when the time comes, you can live by opening a foot-washing shop after being laid off, feel it? โ
After speaking, the enthusiasm rose, everyone took three steps back, and their hearts were galloping!
"Humph!"
Lan was furious, but he was speechless, turned around and pushed everyone away, and never wanted to have anything to do with this deflated three!
Hurry up and send it to Ouchi, whether it's dead or alive, just don't let him see it again!
Wu Laosan laughed strangely, smiled at the officers and soldiers who were still standing at the door and asked:
"Anything you'd like to experience? Gratis! โ
Scattered!
The drill of the fire did not see this group of people so fast, only a big cigarette pouch was left on the ground, and at this time, from the front of the Shenji Battalion, even the dogs retreated!
Wu Laosan was lazy and tired, and continued to enjoy the "preferential treatment" from the Shenji Battalion.
As soon as he lay down, the first man to see Wu Laosan just now rushed up.
Earlier, he was the first to see Wu Laosan, and he was also the first to be beaten, at this time, he had half a pig's head and half a cow's head on his face, and his grinning teeth were uglier than the monkey.
But he still said in a flattering tone:
"Third master, we have some traditional classical literature, which is unique in the sea, and the small ones have been kept, do you want to take a look?"
Wu Laosan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly waved his hand to let him take it out.
The big man wiped his nosebleed, and said in his heart that he was really a fellow believer, and he would not worry about the problem of communication in the future, so he took out a few colorful small books from his arms while speaking:
"I Love the Little Widow of the Golden Branch", "The Sunny Second Sister-in-law Li", "Liu Sanmei and I Have to Say Two or Three Things About the Bed", "Golden Bottle Plum Gold Reissue Commemorative Edition"ยทยทยท
Wu Laosan looked up to the sky and roared!
Familiarize yourself with such four books and five classics, sweep away the heroes and win the world, what more can you ask for!
"I like classics the most."
Wu Laosan drooled, and couldn't wait to read it, his eyes were as bright as the pearl of the night, but when he looked at it from a distance, he really looked like a weasel who had become a fine weasel!