1. Golden Drum Painting Corner (3)
"It's good if it doesn't hurt the aorta," Xingzhen nodded, breathed a long sigh of relief, the hot sweat that broke out with excitement just now, this time it was blown by the cold wind, and she felt cold, "Call the imperial doctor!" The imperial doctor of the Gyeongjung Imperial Hospital left a few people to prepare to take care of the elderly princesses, and all the rest were sent here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Although Prince Gong didn't think there was any need to be too polite to these mud legs, the queen had a fate, so she had to respond.
"Sixth master, so let's go back to Beijing, it's none of our business here, since the monk king has already led a light horse to Tongzhou, presumably this Tongzhou is naturally not a problem," self-confidence comes from the trust in the military talent of Seng Greenqin, and it is more than enough for these remnants of the defeated generals, "Our task has been completed, and the palace should not be out of the gate, this time, I am afraid that where is Rehe, it is already quarrelsome." Xingzhen turned around and went out, and when she walked to the threshold, she suddenly stopped again, glanced at Prince Gong who was following her, and said embarrassedly, "Sixth Master, your face?" ”
Prince Gong saw the queen's rare shyness, and suddenly realized, took a handkerchief out of his sleeve, quickly wiped the lip prints on his face, raised his head, and saw the queen hurriedly walking to the front of the car, and let An Dehai help him get into the car. Prince Gong couldn't help laughing, stuffed the card back into his sleeve, and followed out of the temple gate.
Gro fortunately did not catch up with the Mongol force of Monk Greenqin, so he felt that his luck was not bad, after being defeated by the Chinese musketeers, he retreated all the way east, and was chased and scattered by the regimental trainers on the road, but finally there were more than 500 people left, although Gro did not have strategic vision, but he also knew that the official road was too dangerous, it was better to take the small road, so he was defeated all the way, except for the sporadic regimental training to harass, Gro had to give up some wounded - Fortunately, those regimental exercises were very interested in the wounded who could not move, and for the time being, there was no other tribulation.
Rounding the flock of reeds, a French soldier with a gun on his back came to report, and found a village in front, Gro lost the frustration of the previous defeat, "French soldiers, let's go to find something to eat, we are full, we go back, never come to this place again!" ”
Everyone cheered, only the hapless interpreter in the middle did not speak, and Gro pointed to the interpreter, "Bring this Chinese to negotiate, and be sure to let the Chinese in the village provide us with food, otherwise I don't care about killing all the people in this village!" ”
The interpreter was held hostage by two soldiers, nodded with a bitter face, and then was dragged out, and a group of men rushed out, turning the village into a chicken and a dog, and scolding a lot. After a short time, the interpreter turned around and nodded to Gro, "Mr. Minister, the eldest rich man in the village said that he was willing to cook us a meal, but there was one request: please ask the soldiers of the Minister and Gentleman not to rob him of his property. ”
Gro nodded, "The soldiers of France have always loved the people like sons, don't worry, as long as he cooks good food, we will eat and leave immediately, and we will definitely not harass their family, but there is one," Gro saw more of the endless harassment methods of the Chinese before, and at this time he couldn't help but warn him well, "That is, don't play tricks!" ”
The interpreter shuddered, nodded hurriedly, and led everyone into the village under the shade of reeds, it happened to be autumn, the reeds were flying, the sky was all over the ground, like rain, Gro cautiously entered the village, came to a house with a wide gate, a middle-aged fat man in silk stood at the door, looked at Gro and his party humbly, nodded and bowed, the interpreter said to Gro, "This is the local landlord." Gro rolled his eyes arrogantly, took out his saber and pointed at the landlord and said a lot of words, and the interpreter translated to the fat landlord with a twinkle in his eyes, "Prepare a meal for this foreign adult, don't play tricks." ”
The fat landlord nodded and bowed, and hurriedly invited Ge Luo and the others into the hall, Ge Luo became cautious at this time, and brought more than 100 people into the Zhuangzi, and did not see a female dependent, probably for fear of being forced, Ge Luo thought so, and then asked people to distribute the entire Zhuangzi to be on guard. The landlord waited until Gro sat down in the flower hall and stopped talking, then knelt down and saluted, and said, "Say hello to this lord, please rest for a while, I have already called my subordinates to cook on the fire." ”
The interpreter hurriedly translated, and Gro nodded, and was kind to this rare Chinese who was not afraid and willing to help him, "Very good, just do it, hurry up." ”
"Yes, yes," the landlord stood up, and whispered a lot of words in Chinese with the interpreter, and then turned and walked out of the room. (To be continued.) )
PS: I haven't had a monthly pass for many days, so I kneel and beg for 。。。。。