Chapter 50: The Road Encounter (Part II)
"Come here. Da Lang spread his hand and slowly stretched out to the top of the little girl's head, the little squirrel seemed to understand, so he crawled into Da Lang's palm, along the arm to the shoulder, just squatted and sit, with a fluffy tail, raised two front paws and combed his beard seriously, occasionally raised his head, the pink nose lifted one by one, driving the beard on both sides of the lips to tremble and tremble, it was cute.
"My brother was bad, and he coaxed away the slave's little ash. As soon as the little squirrel left, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief and complained at the same time. After only a while, the little squirrel was named, and it seemed that he was ready to be raised as a baby.
"Bah~!Where did you come from, caught a certain mouse?" Suddenly, a teenager came out of the woods in front of him.
I saw that this person was wearing a purple robe with brocade chickens, a gilt silver and copper belt at his waist, and soft deerskin boots on his feet, and a copper coin-sized markings could be clearly seen on the boots; a bright silver crown on his head, a red pompom in front, the crown belt passed through behind the ear, tied to the chin with a beautiful bow, and together with the crown belt, there was a snow-white fox tail on the left and right from the crown to the shoulder.
In his left hand, he held a bow with horns and a moon bow, a pot of eagle feather arrows behind him, and a small scimitar with a silver sheath hanging from his waist.
Look at the face again, the standard Chinese face, red lips and white teeth, two sword eyebrows raised high, only a pair of eyes are a little incongruous, with Danfeng eyes that should have been a woman's talent, and the originally handsome face has diluted some of the charm of women.
Seeing Da Lang looking him up and down, the person who came was angry and shouted: "Say you, which kid? Don't you know that this mountain forest belongs to a certain family? Quickly return the mice to a certain family, and a certain person will not care about your trespassing." "The loud is loud, but there is no majesty.
"Oh?" Da Lang smiled, "You said that this mountain forest belongs to your family, but do you have the certificate?"
"Who will carry the title deed with him? A certain person never scolds people, this forest belongs to a certain family, and it is a certain family. I didn't think that Da Lang was not frightened by himself, this person was a little anxious, took a step forward, and reached out to grab the little squirrel from Da Lang's shoulder.
Unexpectedly, the little squirrel was clever, and as soon as he saw a hand stretched out, he immediately slipped into the collar behind the neck of Da Lang's neck, only stretched out his head, and chirped at the man a few times.
"You see, you said that this mouse is yours, why did he hide when he saw you, and why did he kiss me? In addition, this is where the army's camp is located, and this mountain forest originally belonged to the imperial court, so why did it become yours again? In my opinion, you must have escaped the sentry guards and sneaked in, so what is your intention? Do you want to find out the secret of my Tang Dynasty military machine? I see, you must be a spy of the Hu people, or some restless family who came to spy on the military situation in Chang'an, and this is to plot rebellion? Let's go and go with me to the Yamen Theory and Theory. ”
"I think you're a spy, since you know where the camp is, how did you get in, okay, it's just right where you sent it to the yamen. As soon as the man heard what Da Lang said, he began to panic, but as soon as his eyes rolled, he immediately pointed at Da Lang and said that he was a spy.
The third son hurriedly stepped forward and threw his hand at the other party: "This Xiao Langjun, it's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, this is the camp, and a certain is a gang leader in this camp, this is Xiao Lang is a guest of our army, and my team is invited, and he will go to Chang'an in the near future." "Perennial in Chang'an, how can he not see that the other party has a great background? Ordinary people can't get in at all, and the other party can come in, and dare to shout loudly, most of them are characters they can't afford to provoke, and then take a closer look, although they are about the same height as themselves, but in fact, they really look carefully, and they are just a child, at most one or two years older than the little fairy
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This is definitely the son of a nobleman! This outfit alone, not to mention the purple robe, ordinary officials can only wear a purple robe and a silver and copper belt above the fourth grade, that is, the bright silver crown on his head, but it is much better than the one that Da Lang did not wear in the barracks, and it cannot be done without a skilled craftsman who spends a year or two.
Seriously, according to the system, Da Lang's bright silver crown is beyond the system, but Da Lang is dressed in white, and no one usually cares how he likes to wear it. That's the case, after entering the Chang'an territory, Guo Zhongda also tactfully asked Da Lang not to wear it again, and even Huang Zhu said with convincing words that the yamen generally don't use this to ask for guilt, but if something really happens, someone will use this to say something, which is not good for Da Lang.
Even if it doesn't matter what it wears, the cost of that pot of eagle feather arrows alone is enough for half a year's expenses for a solid family of five.
"Are you a man of the brocade-bellied snake?" the young man heard that the third son said that he was a gang leader in this camp, so he looked at it, "Look at the costume, take a look at the waist card." And yours. Another finger to the second sister.
Seeing that the young man opened his mouth and said the word brocade-bellied snake, the third son did not hesitate anymore, lifted his short robe, and took off a small iron card from the inside and handed it very respectfully, and the second sister's speed was not slow, and he also untied his waist card and handed it over.
"Really, a gang leader, a flag guard, what's the matter, you are also a person with status and status, but you have to accompany a white cloth? You kid, I think you are the little fairy that is rumored now? What kind of magical powers, but use it to let someone take a look. The boy didn't take the waist card and look at it carefully, but just glanced at it.
The third son is even more careless, there is a pattern of the brocade-bellied snake on the iron plate, there is a name, but the position is replaced by other symbols, only people who are familiar with the brocade-bellied snake military system can see that the second sister belongs to the flag guard, this is also no way, according to the system, Guo Zhongda is not qualified to have a personal guard, but he can't not be under the protection of the side, so he should have been a flag guard, so there were two flag guards, one is the iron tower, and the other is the second sister.
"Little immortal, just use the trick to show this Lang Jun, we can't afford to provoke this, this one, either from a certain Guogong Mansion, or from a certain Prime Minister's Mansion, according to me, most of them are from the Guogong Mansion, or Wu Guogong. The third son took a step back and explained to Da Lang in a low voice.
In the imperial court, there is only the Duke of Guo, but in the people, it is divided into the Duke of Wen and the Duke of Wu, the Duke of Wen is a civil official, and the Duke of Wu is a general, for an army, the prestige of the Duke of Wu is much greater than that of the Duke of Wen, maybe he is a branch under his command. So you can't be careless.
"Okay, look at your style, when you are a famous soldier, the so-called tiger father has no dog, I will show you a spell of broken wood. Da Lang suddenly started to play tricks, it happened that there was a lot of straw paper in the camp, and if the autumn was about to be solved this night, there was nowhere to find clean large leaves, so he carried several sheets on his body at any time.
There were many small branches in the mountains and forests, so Da Lang folded a finger-thick branch on a bush beside him and handed it to the young man: "Let's try to see if it's intact? ”
Then he took out a piece of straw paper from his arms, waved it back and forth in the air, and shook his head: "It's too soft, I'll fold it in half." Then he tore open the paper, only half of it, folded it in half to the size of a palm, clamped one side of the paper with a tiger's mouth, clamped his thumb and forefinger, closed his eyes again, moved his lips, and then blew lightly on the paper, and raised his hand: "Hold it firm." He swung down with a sharp force.
"Smack~!", the branch in the young man's hand broke in response.
Amazed!
This is the effect that Dalang wants.
"My brother is so powerful, my brother is going to teach this spell to slaves when he goes back. "How can the little girl know what is going on on the other side, she only knows that her brother's move frightened the other party, and she is very happy for her brother, and when she saw that the branch was broken, she happily jumped up around Da Lang.
"Are you his sister?, can you also spell?" The little girl stepped on the young man's foot when she jumped, and she didn't know if the little girl did it intentionally or unintentionally, but the young man was completely ignorant and unconscious, and was almost startled by the little girl's words, such a little girl could also spell? When did such a fairy become so worthless?
"Yes, I don't believe in slavery to show you. The little girl smiled and took a gun from the young man's hand and cut off the broken branch, and carefully sorted out the uneven stubble with her small hands, and then saw that she stuffed the branch from her mouth, and slowly took it out from her ears and eyes, the speed was very slow, very slow, the young man could see it clearly, it was clearly taken out of the ears and eyes!
"Are the gods so worthless?" the stunned young man muttered to himself, completely forgetting that he had come to snatch the little squirrel, and he didn't even know when Da Lang and the others left.
After a long time, the young man came to his senses, looked at the camp of the brocade-bellied snake with a little loss, and left silently.
It's strange to say, no matter how big the range of action is when Da Lang performs a piece of paper and breaking wood, the little squirrel is obediently hidden in Da Lang's collar, and is not frightened, nor does it run, on the contrary, it follows Da Lang's collar, slipped into Da Lang's arms, and settled down, Da Lang When they stumbled on the mountain, it climbed out from time to time and slipped down, and after a while, he came back with a few wild fruits, and when he returned to the camp, Da Lang's arms were full of wild fruits.
The happiest thing is the little girl, my brother made a big splash in front of outsiders today, calmed the other party, and took in a little squirrel, and she will have another playmate in the future. In her little heart, her brother's is her own.