Chapter 55: Qin Jialang
"Would you like to taste it? It's just past the frost, it's very sweet. Unlike the three sons who were hurriedly playing and accompanying careful explanations under the tree, Da Lang did not pay attention to the shouting under the tree, but was on the tree with Xiao Gray one person and one mouse, and picked a few branches facing the south and ate enough on them, and then slowly climbed down the tree in an orderly manner, chewing in his mouth, and handed one over. Xiao Ash stood on Da Lang's shoulder with a pair of hind legs, holding a bunch of front paws and gnawing with relish, Da Lang said, it squeaked twice, and agreed with Da Lang's words.
"Is it really sweet?" The young man was moved by a very sweet sentence, forgetting that he had just accused Da Lang of stealing it, took the chicken paw handed over by Da Lang, picked off the fruit ball and stuffed it into his mouth and bit it, then frowned, and hurriedly spit it out in his mouth, "Phew, phew, this is bitter and astringent, how sweet is it?"
"At first glance, you haven't eaten anything in the mountains, you have to eat the swastika handle under the fruit, that's the flesh, you eat the seeds, can you not be bitter?" Da Lang plucked the flesh from his hand and rubbed it with his index finger and thumb, "Open his mouth." β
"Huh?" the young man took a piece of pulp into his mouth, subconsciously bite, and suddenly a burst of sweetness permeated the whole mouth, the taste is sweeter than the caramel I don't know how much, but unfortunately there is no unique wheat fragrance of the caramel candy, but the fine product has a fruity aroma, a bit like a jujube, and a little like a pear.
"Just eat that juice, and spit it out. He lifted his hand and pinched the boy's chin, stopping him from swallowing the pomace.
The young man was obedient, and spit the pomace in his mouth into the palm of Da Lang's hand with a "poof". After vomiting, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his face turned red at once, and he was hesitating to remove the pomace from Dalang's palm.
"Sure enough, it came from a rich and noble family, but it was different, pampered. Da Lang didn't care, he shook off the pomace in his palm, but wiped his hands on the young man's shoulder, "The material is not bad." β
"Huh?" again.
The boy was dressed today and that day, a plain reddish-brown knee-length robe, not embroidered with any patterns, the cuffs were tied with a leather sheath with studs on his half-arm, a brown hat on his head, but the tie of the hood was blue, and a pair of black cloth boots with soft soles. Didn't bring a bow or arrows.
At best, this is at most a little Langzi from a slightly better family, but as soon as Da Lang wiped his hands, he felt the silkiness of his robe, but it was satin.
"You know it's good, you still rub me?" The young man was angry and anxious, but he couldn't attack again, after all, he was the first to vomit in Da Lang's hand.
"Otherwise, what will I wipe on myself? Don't tease, of course you spit on you, if I spit on your hand, you want to wipe me, I will never have any opinion. Da Lang shrugged, "What? Today you came to inspect your mountains and forests again?"
After going back last time, Da Lang already knew from Guo Zhongda's mouth that this mountain forest actually belonged to the imperial court, not only this area, but also this area of more than 100 miles was owned by the imperial court, and it was allocated to the military department for military training, that is to say, this mountain forest belongs to the country, not from any person, nor from any family, which of course includes the royal family.
Hearing Da Lang expose his lies, the young man's face turned slightly red, and he said forcefully: "What about the imperial court? Since it belongs to the imperial court, then everything in the mountains and forests belongs to the imperial court, and you are blatantly stealing the things of the imperial court. β
"Hey, hey, I'm looking forward to it, why don't you let me go into the city, why don't you tie me up and send me to the official immediately, how about it?" This young man is a child who grew up in a greenhouse, his thoughts are very simple and naΓ―ve, and Da Lang can't help but want to tease him.
"How come? You are the person whom the prince's brother has specified to see, who dares not to let you enter the city?" The young man was shocked, originally he came today to see this hungry guy who was rumored to be a little fairy, but when he arrived at the camp gate, the sentry told him that Xiaolang had gone up the mountain, so he caught up with the mountain again.
"Hey, it seems that your family's status is not low, call the prince his brother?" Da Lang suddenly became a little unhappy, oh, I may still call you an uncle in the future? Why are you? You are only one or two years older than me! I hope this guy is not a royal person.
Calling an elder brother may not be a brother, those princes, especially the children of the founding fathers, which ones are not having a hot time with the royal children? But it is only not necessarily, it is really possible that this guy is still a relative of the royal family.
Seeing that he fell for this guy again, he confided out some important information in advance, and the young man didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he just stood there and muttered, and it took a long time before he came up with a sentence: "People are all good little fairies, for the people, not far away to turn around and attack, Leng is to destroy the iron guard, and return the people a Lang Lang Qiankun, but unexpectedly it is better to be famous than to meet, in fact, he is as cunning as a ghost." β
"Wrong. First of all, I will correct you a question, the iron guard was not destroyed by me, it was the brocade-bellied snake that was destroyed, don't blame me for this, if you want to say that it is for the people, then it is the brocade-bellied snake that should be praised, not me. Again, say I'm cunning, then let me ask you, a few days ago, in order to ask for Xiao Ash, you insisted that Xiao Ash is yours and the mountains and forests are yours, is this cunning?
The young man's face turned red, and he stomped his feet: "Forget it, if I don't fight with you, I can't fight with you after all." You said you wouldn't let you into the city, did you? I'll go back and help you find out, there must be a traitor doing the trick. β
"Are you sure you can beat someone?" Da Lang laughed, thief.
"Even if the prince's brother doesn't let you enter the city, there must be his reasons, if you really want to go to the city, I have a way. Seeing that Da Lang didn't seem to believe it, the young man felt that his self-esteem had been hit a lot, and said fiercely.
"It's the emperor who won't let me enter the city, otherwise I would have entered the city a long time ago, and I still need you to come?" Do you think that the guards in Chang'an City can stop me?" Da Lang raised his index finger and shook it in front of his eyes, along with the shaking of his fingers, his head was also shaking, and Xiao Ash was also shaking.
Is it really that difficult to enter the city? In fact, Da Lang has a way to enter the city on the first day, who can recognize him? Since no one recognizes him, he only needs to let the people of the original iron guard take him and disguise him as a brother, and it is not too easy to enter the city. The road is difficult, that is difficult for ordinary people, for Weinan County Cheng, isn't it just a blank road guide to fill in the name, appearance, place of origin, etc.? β
But in the ears of the young man, it became that the guard was equivalent to a fiction for him, he came when he wanted, he went when he wanted, how to come, how to go? Immortals have their own way of immortals, and you mortals don't know how to drop.
Even if the brocade-bellied snake wants to enter the city, there is a way. It's just that some things have to be seen whether they are worth it or not.
"Why wouldn't the emperor let you enter the city?" the young man bit his lip, revealing two rabbit teeth, shiny and jade-like. After thinking for a while, the young man raised his fist: "I'll go back and help you inquire." After saying that, he left in a hurry.
"Hey!" Dalang shouted.
"What?" the boy didn't look back.
"I haven't asked you your last name yet. β
"The surname is Qin. In the middle of the answer, the boy rose and fell a few times, and then disappeared.
"Ouch, a good throat on the forehead!" the third son slapped his forehead, "No wonder, no wonder, it must be a child of the Duke of Hu Guo, otherwise no other child would dare to call the prince his brother, and no child of another family would be so confident." β
Hu Guogong, Qin Qiong, the founding prince of the Tang Dynasty, saved Taizong several times, and is also one of Taizong's most powerful assistants, like Lu Guogong and several other founding dukes, their titles are hereditary, and they will not be lowered by a level every generation. If there are no more outstanding children in the clan, they will decline.
After finishing, he bowed his head and flattered Da Lang: "The little fairy is the little fairy, I don't dare to speak, but the little fairy has been holding the nose of the Qin family Xiaolang, hehe." β
"The slave didn't like him. The little girl who had been staring at the boy suddenly came out with such a sentence, and Da Lang laughed when he heard it: "Nannan, I don't like it to some extent, but I actually like it." Well, I don't know if he noticed our water spirits. β
"Hmph, the slave ignores his brother. The little girl listened to the blank face, turned her head and pulled the clothes of the fool, "Big man, uncle, let's go home and ignore them." β
In the heart of the fool, sometimes the words of the little girl are more effective than Guo Zhongda's words, this is the case, after listening to it, Han Han smiled, picked up the little girl, put her on her left shoulder and sat down, carrying a basket of chicken paws on her right shoulder, regardless of Da Lang and the third son, she threw off her legs and ran.