Chapter 179: Huang Chongzhen's Envoy Wu Sangui (10,000 per day)

"Dad, are you wrong, how can the dignified Ming Jingshi be smoky? You should be talking about Liaodong, right? ”

"Liaodong is a land of a hundred battles, and under the shadow of the sword and sword, it is still brighter than this Jingshi."

"Dad, what you said, the child can't understand ......"

"What does it matter if you don't understand it now, my father and mother just hope that you will grow up quickly, and then you will understand everything."

Each pair of parents will have their own big rough hands, gently caressing the top of their child's head.

Then he called a few neighbors and went to the house, which had not been inhabited for a long time, and cleaned up the corpses and blood stains in it silently and quickly.

There was no investigation into what had happened in this room the night before.

Indeed, even if the cold wind still slowly poured into this room with broken doors and windows, the rich smell of blood inside did not dissipate at all, but overshadowed the fierce smell of human relations.

Most of the traces have long since been destroyed by several animals and humans.

As for the delicate girly flowers on the taupe sheets, and the blood stains in the house that had not yet dried up completely, who would care?

Wei Zhongxian's quiet and shameless behavior really taught a good lesson to a group of upright-hearted border boys, and Wu Sangui, a natural villain, even sighed silently while pretending to be angry.

Huang Chongzhen, a special soldier from the 22nd century and a total of 5,000 years, said "admiration, admiration", and guided his partners out of this shadow.

Anyway, there's nothing to lose......

It's a pity that he has become the second teenager after Wu Sangui to contribute to the body of a young man, and he will never be able to make fun of him in this regard in the future.

However, the object of his broken body is not only a complete body, but also the kind that lasts more than ninety, and it lasts for a long time, how can Wu Sangui, the second man who hurriedly stuffed twice in a hurry, compare with himself.

And, Lao Tzu is also two......

Although the one in the back, whether it is posture, figure, appearance, or identity, is too sultry.

In the end, it was the self in the previous life who had experienced a hundred battles, and he had not continued to fight in this life, so he didn't even touch the thin membrane, and he disarmed.

Shame on you......

"I didn't expect that little Wu Nizi to look very small jasper, but it is so deep, not to mention that there is another one next to it, as long as this Nizi persists for a while, Lao Tzu will live up to the beauty."

Huang Chongzhen covered his face, and the aftertaste was endless.

Some people's brains are so strange that no matter how drunk they are, they can clearly remember every detail of drunkenness, even though many of the details were out of their control at the time.

Huang Chongzhen is such a person, not to mention drunkenness, even anesthetics, if the dose is not enough, can only make his body incapacitated, but it cannot make his brain lose the function of thinking and memory.

In any case, such a scene happened, Zhang Pan and the teenagers from Guanning could be regarded as having seen the sinister nature of this imperial city, and in the next few days, they didn't go out much, and they had the right to eat, drink and stay at public expense.

Of course, whether he can find Yuan Chonghuan to serve after going back, Huang Chongzhen is not sure.

It's Wu Sangui, no matter what, he can get some money out of the family, but this guy is also stingy, and he goes to the Qinglou secretly, and he chooses the daytime.

Because after this battle, everyone's vigilance was very high at night.

Especially the second dog, if there is a little wind and grass, the dog's ears will be ridged.

Not to mention the tiger and the black bear, eating, drinking, and Lazar are all in the backyard, so bitter that the shopkeeper, who was in charge of the front desk, was sent by the shopkeeper to be responsible for cleaning their feces.

At the beginning, Xiao Er was still scared.

But when you get acquainted with these two, you often scold.

He really likes Ergou, because this dog is very well-behaved whether he eats, sleeps, or defecates.

The tiger and the black bear didn't care about him, but the old man stared at his departing back with huge eyes, tilted his huge head, and wondered where to put his mouth or where to put his claws.

A good hotel has become a zoo, but the shopkeeper is not angry at all, because this has brought a great celebrity effect to this hotel that has recently entered Beijing.

On the day the tiger and the black bear entered the door, they attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

Although there has been no business for many days, a lot of tables and chairs have been crowded.

However, when the proud people of Beijing learned that the tiger and bear were actually the brother of the young man Guan Ning and a member of the Guan Ning army, they gradually relieved themselves and began to cautiously test it.

This temptation is to gain an inch, and the business of Jiangnan Hotel suddenly became popular.

Many people come here to catch a glimpse of the legendary tiger and black bear and a group of men getting along with each other.

Occasionally, a yellow dog can be heard barking at the two of them, as if to educate them on where to go.

Instead of urinating and defecating everywhere in such a beautiful Jiangnan scenic courtyard, they also used it as a sign and as their sphere of influence, which read: "People and dogs are not allowed to enter, except for the shopkeeper." ”

The tiger and the black bear expressed their helplessness: "The toilet in the store is too narrow, if we two squeeze in, you little guys will have to be convenient." ”

Huang Chongzhen was also helpless about this, so he personally wrote a promotional slogan of "Small places should not be casual" and posted it at the door of the hotel to remind tourists not to make loud noises, not to litter, and not to feed casually.

Although his words have no artistic temperament, they have also been praised by Huang Zongxi and Lu Xiangguan.

Zhou Ji and the others were even more amazed by it again, and said one after another: "You kid hides deep enough, not only can you chant a good poem, but you also write a good word!" ”

"One person slaughters a city, only I am Huang Chongzhen. False praise, false praise. Huang Chongzhen humbly waved his hand.

Although Wu Sangui didn't know how to learn and didn't know how to write, this did not prevent him from continuing to despise this boy who loved to disguise, so he said: "Your words are too rampant!" ”

"I don't know if it's rampant or not, but I did write this couplet on both sides of the west gate of Fushun Pass, with homemade brushes stained with the blood of the enemy." Huang Chongzhen also continued to spare no effort to hit Wu Sangui.

"You ......" Wu Sangui was speechless.

Although this is an exaggeration, it did get some confirmation when it was after the spy war.

Yuan Shuai had already given him a credit, but he didn't report it for the time being, and he didn't know for what reason, so everyone never discussed this matter in front of outsiders.

As for Zhang Pan, Lu Xiangguan, and Huang Zongxi, the three like-minded people, they are naturally no longer outsiders.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? This kid is too rampant, isn't he? Tianqi, who was obsessed with carpentry, learned of Wei Zhongxian's small report, and even became interested.

Wei Zhongxian still wanted to play some right and wrong, but he listened to the apocalypse and said: "But as my people, he carried a tiger and a bear to the feet of the Son of Heaven to set off the majesty of the Son of Heaven, why not?" ”

"Yes, yes, the emperor said it very much, that's what the old slave meant." Wei Zhongxian nodded again and again.

"You go down first, that matter is done quickly, how long has it been, why has there been no progress at all. I entrusted you with so many things, didn't I let you pull the tiger skin fox and fake the tiger's power, right? ”

Wei Zhongxian knelt on the ground with a thud, and kowtowed again and again: "The old slave should die, the old slave should die." ”

"Alright, alright, get out of here." Apocalypse waved his hand impatiently and said, "You should keep an eye on everything, the latest powerful crossbow I developed for the border soldiers is at the most critical moment, and it is very busy." ”

"The emperor has a lot of opportunities, the emperor has worked hard, the emperor has taken care of the dragon's body......"

"Get out!"

"Nonono, the old slave retires, the old slave retires." Wei Zhongxian walked out of the cold room of the Apocalypse, and only then did he realize that he was sweating like rain in this cold weather.

"It's too empty, it's been too empty lately, it seems that you should know moderation when you're older! Besides, the paddy field of the Hakka family, Lao Tzu is tired of ploughing, it's time to change an acre! Well, who should I change to? ”

Wei Zhongxian thought of the figure that was high up and disdainful of himself, and even if he was a clever person, his heart was as hot as fire, and he was sweating like pulp.

"Chitose, what's wrong with you?" A little yellow door asked with concern.

"Oh, it's nothing, you go and call Cui Chengxiu, the old man has something to ask him to do."

"Okay."

The military department even sent someone to verify the existence of the tiger and the black bear, and it was Shangshu himself.

This surprised Huang Chongzhen, although Zhou Ji and the others were in awe, they didn't have much good faces, Wu Sangui was flattered, and caught up with the eldest brother, "Lord Cui is long and Lord Cui is short", before and after the saddle, it is not a dog's leg.

Ergou felt that this guy was imitating himself, so he "Wangwang" three times in protest.

"Huh? This yellow dog doesn't seem to welcome the old man, huh? The gray-haired Cui Chengxiu squinted at Ergou.

Ergou didn't speak, only took a dog mouth and a pair of dog eyes, and stared at him expressionlessly.

Wu Sangui boasted that he was familiar with Ergou, and he still had some face, so he gestured to Ergou and said to Cui Chengxiu with a shy face: "Where can I be, our Ergou is welcoming the old man." ”

"Really?" Choi Chengxiu expressed suspicion.

"Yes, yes, the second dog has a habit of barking more and longer, the more welcome it is."

"Okay, you were our second dog just now?"

"Well, yes, isn't it our second dog?"

"I haven't heard the name 'our family' for a long time."

Huang Chongzhen happened to shout in the backyard: "Little Guizi ......"

"Huh?" Wu Sangui responded.

"Come here, your big brother Zhang Pan has something to look for you."

"Okay." Wu Sangui ran over, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he turned around and smiled awkwardly at Cui Chengxiu, "My lord, please first." ”