vigil

The nights here should be peaceful. Even though the star-eyed bats that scared away last night still looked at this group of strange creatures with their big eyes, they just watched quietly and did not say anything.

So where did this rustling sound come from?

Rich Liu's group of people seem to be almost asleep. Even the kid who was assigned to keep vigil lowered his head from time to time and dozed off. The only one who still stood his broad arms was the military advisor. The sound came from his hand.

It turned out that he was using the golden dagger that Liu Dacai discarded to decorate the mask he had cut during the day.

"Strategist, why don't you sleep at such a late hour?" Meng Mao'er slept well during the day, but now he was allowed to lie quietly on the grass bunk he had re-paved, and he couldn't sleep. Seeing that the military advisor hadn't fallen asleep yet, he beckoned to go and rest first. I couldn't sleep anyway, so I stayed and kept vigil.

"Nothing, make your own gadget. You go to sleep first" The voice of the military advisor was also very low, for fear of making others sleep.

In fact, how can anyone really fall asleep now? During the day, a group of people did nothing but brag on the grass and had rested enough. Nowadays, everyone is pretending to be asleep in bed. If it weren't for the fact that it was already snoring this time yesterday, why would it be so quiet tonight? The dozing night watchman may have been a little tired.

If the people under his care saw it, they would be even more unable to sleep.

"Didn't they say that this knife was poisonous on it!, you have to be careful!" The color of the metal shone golden and silver in the light of the bonfire, and it had to attract Meng Mao'er's attention.

"I've wiped the poison with rare earth leaves, so there shouldn't be any problem. The military advisor didn't look up, and said quietly.

No wonder, after Meng Mao'er saw this dagger, she involuntarily withdrew her body back. After removing the poison from the knife body, the blade regained its previous cold light and dazzling eyes, and the gold hilt and jade agate decoration were also of good character.

Sassy, sassy. The advisor carefully exerted his strength, letting the blade swim around the edge of the mask, the knife was too sharp. It's not terrible to cut too much wood, but if you cut it too much and slid it and hurt your thighs, the gains outweigh the losses. A sharp blade is a double blade, and if you want to hurt others, you may also hurt yourself.

"Which side of this mask you made, I can't see it back. Meng Mao'er also sat next to the military advisor with great interest and watched.

"You know, too? The mask I made wasn't three hundred and sixty-five. It's kind of a random thing. The strategist's tone was full of surprise, but his eyes still didn't dare to take off the blade in his hand. The knife is fast, and a single stroke can cause the mask to fall off one side.

"I know that our village used to make and sell handicrafts, but it was more about mining stones. Our people there are in awe of the mountains, so every year at the spring festival we wear masks and parade through the streets......" Meng Mao'er gushed. The military advisor was also very happy to listen.

"It's a blessing to live in your village!" the military advisor smiled and exclaimed sincerely. "When I was younger, I only had some weapons by my side. There is nothing else. ”

Meng Mao'er was taken aback. I didn't expect that the military advisor who kept silent about his past before would now take the initiative to mention his childhood. Now the talkative Wu Sande also told Meng Mao'er about the national hatred and family hatred of Broken Wind and "Military Division Li Ding".

Although the military advisor has not let go of the hatred in his heart now, he can be more rational. After all, you still owe Meng Mao'er a story, others tell you about your own tragic experience, and sooner or later you have to pay him back.

"My dad was a marshal, and he was amazing. But he was so busy that he rarely went home. I remember the longest time he spent at home was only three days. Until I was four years old, I thought I was a kid without a father. It wasn't until the winter of that year that my father came back to the capital from guarding the frontier and met the emperor for his post. It just so happens that I can stay at home for more than ten days. That's when I really got to know my father. I don't know how my father could be so busy. At the age of four, I knew that the world was too peaceful, and there was no need to stick to the frontier at all. With the four kingdoms of the witch gods in the east, it is simply impossible to sneak attack the borders of the Winged Cloud Kingdom. Maybe my father was busy with something else at the time. ”

"When I was a child, I was very honest and cute. At the age of two, he was not able to speak. My mother wrote to my father, who was far away on the border of Yiyun Guhuai, saying that I might be a fool. Hehe, my father replied to several letters, some for my mother, and some for his friends in the capital, asking them to help and bother. This is also to blame my father in his thirties to have me as the only seedling, although I have a sister and an elder brother above, and a little brother below, but they are all inherited by my aunt and cousin. Of course, they grew up together, just like their own brothers and sisters. ”

"But my father still favored me. I didn't receive a reply today. The Bai family, the imperial physician of generations of famous doctors, sent people to see me. I drank a few large potions of potion, but it still didn't get better. Famous doctors and experts from all over the world, the ancestral recipes, and the secret recipes have all been tried. But it doesn't seem to be of much use. Later, my mother and father also recognized it. After all, there are a few older brothers and sisters to take care of me, even if my parents themselves will definitely not be hungry after a hundred years. ”

"Bell, bell, bell...... Suddenly, one day we came to the door of Lifu to a traveling Langzhong, holding a bamboo pole in his right hand, and a white cloth on the pole, on which were written the words 'hanging pot to help the world'. Holding two pieces of brown iron in his left hand, he acted as his own report, and when the two pieces of iron collided together, there was a crisp sound of bells; Lang Zhong had a blanket on his right shoulder, which seemed to contain a lot of medicinal herbs or other things, and there was a bitter smell of Chinese medicine, which was not very good. And there was a small withered yellow gourd pinned to the left crotch of the man, but there was obviously not much in it, because it was a little fluttering. I don't know if it was the wine I drank before, or the elixir used to save people. ”

"It was a sunny day in the spring. The nurse was putting me on the stone lion that was placed in front of the house gate to ward off the evil. I met the eyes of that Lang Zhong, and I didn't know if he found me first, or if I saw him first. Bell Bell ...... The voice of the retribution stopped suddenly. Lang Zhong took a few steps closer to me, so frightened that my nurse suddenly hugged me in her arms, staring suspiciously at Lang Zhong, who behaved a little strangely, the nurse was preparing for defense, how could a marshal's mansion not have a family member who took care of the house, and even Uncle Wang, who opened the door at that time, also retired from the barracks. ”

"Auntie, auntie, don't be afraid. I am a wandering Langzhong, and when I saw that this little young master's face was a little bad, maybe he was sick. Or I'll treat the little master. Don't be surprised when I say something wrong, don't be surprised...... The man nodded and smiled hippie at the same time. The nurse said, my young master is indeed a little sick, but the long queue in front of the door a few days ago is like queuing up to pay money, you know that the young master has a bad complexion, what is unusual. This is not a place for you to cheat money, you still see that you can get rich, where can you get rich. If the housekeeper of the Li Mansion comes out, you want to leave, but it's too late!"

"That Lang Zhong can't help but pay for it. Thank you, auntie, thank you...... The nurse thought that this Lang Zhong wanted to leave after saying goodbye, but he didn't expect him to go on to say, I have the ability to keep the little master good! If you can't! Lang Zhong said, slashing his neck. ”

"My nurse is also a person with life experience, and it was indeed her who was excited when Lang Zhong said this. I've never seen such a person who wants money and doesn't want to die. For a few taels of silver, he dared to say such a poisonous oath. Then you can see what is wrong with me first! The nurse put me down, lifted the sleeve of her right arm, and let him stretch it out in front of Lang Zhong and let him take a look. ”

Lang Zhong said with a wry smile on his face, doctors are all 'looking, smelling, asking, and cutting' step by step, and you just let me ask the hand, it's not appropriate. The nurse also said unambiguously, it is indeed this reason, but the white imperial doctor never talks much, and he can know what the disease is when he is a handful, and he has not cured the little master's illness when he treats the young master, if you can't help him directly, it can only mean that your kung fu is not as good as him. Let you see it in vain. Can you see it, I can't see you get out of here! The nurse said that she was about to roll up her sleeves and put them down. ”

"Hey, it's an opportunity. Lang Zhong said this, and asked her right hand with his left hand. Auntie, your pulse is not floating or sinking, gentle and powerful, and the pulse is very peaceful, and there is no major illness. Lang Zhong respectfully told the nurse about the pulse. ”

"The nurse said that of course I know that I am not sick, Lao Wang, you also let this Langzhong take a look. Lao Wang walked in front of Lang Zhong. Lang Zhong had already heard the conversation between the two of them, so he had already rolled up his sleeves. Lang Zhong had to put his left hand on the old king's arm again. The heart is a little sighing, usually to a person can be charged a penny just for the pulse, and now the pulse of the two people is about to be counted for free, I don't know how many Wang Wu Zhao Liu. Lang Zhong let out a long sigh for himself. ”

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