Chapter Eighty-Five: Luokou City
The whole mountain was invited into the bedroom of the old man Fang by the Fang family, and there was a smell of feces and urine in the house, describing the withered old man as looking at the people who came in.
"May I ask the old man, but Fang Yongzhou, I am the dart master of the Weizhen Dart Bureau, and I was entrusted by Fang Xiaowu to come to deliver the darts." The whole mountain held his breath and bowed to the old man on the bed.
"Yes, yes, how is my son, why hasn't he come back?" Old Man Fang replied hurriedly.
"Fang Xiaowu asked me to bring back a few words to my father-in-law, saying that he had sold himself into slavery and brought back fifty taels of silver.
Since then, I have nothing to do with the Fang family, please take care of my husband! ”
After Quan Shan finished speaking, he took out a purse from the blanket he was carrying, and the sound of the silver colliding when it shook made the Fang family's faces happy.
The old man Fang who was lying on his side, holding five ingots and ten taels of silver ingots, cried and laughed.
"Ho-ho, my son's sale of money!
Once a slave, forever a slave! Whining! ”
The dart will be delivered safely, and the whole mountain will not stay longer, and each family will have its own difficulties.
The prestige of the Megatron Dart Bureau for many years, how can he ever take these trivial darts, but he is not forced by life.
As long as you give money, even if it is murder and arson, someone will do it.
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The south is gloomy and bleak, life is hard, and the north is not much better under heavy snowfall.
Under the cold and freezing, even if you want to dig wild vegetables, there is no place to find them, and only a few deflated sticks have become food for the poor to satisfy their hunger.
Those who go out to hunt for fish or go out to hunt for food in order to eat a bite to eat may lose their lives in the cold snow or in the mouths of wild beasts at any time.
Luokou City.
The gates of the city were closed, and the soldiers defending the city once again repelled the sneak attack of a small group of Beimang.
Fighting in the cold, no one scolds the mother of the Beimang people, but they also enjoy it.
The soldiers who returned to the camp took off their frozen armor, and their eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with a thick layer of frost.
Soldiers who took off their armor wore a short woolen coat of gray or white over their cotton clothes.
The fire kang in the barracks occupies most of the room, and the quilts folded into tofu blocks are neatly stacked together.
On the wall next to the door hung the same cotton towels, simple toothbrushes, and stacks of copper basins stacked on top of each other.
"Yu Yang, it's our turn to go to the red tent this time, I've been saving for a long time for this day.
I heard from my brothers who had been there that a new batch of exiles had arrived, and they were so tender that they were water.
Hehe, I heard that the general was left with the best-looking girl.
You said that the general would not be on this time, and I would bet on it. ”
Jiang Yuanji, who was burly, smiled obscenely, and the monkey hurriedly washed his face and changed his clothes.
"I'll bet a penny too, on!" Yu Yang slapped a copper plate on the kang, and the soldiers in the barracks added their bets one after another.
"I can't bet it, two cents of silver!" Cha Hu took out all his copper plates and placed them on the opposite side of a pile of copper plates.
"Little Huzi, you still don't understand a man's mind.
When you taste the femininity, you'll understand. Yu Yangyan is less than eighteen years old Zha Hu Dao.
"I trust the general anyway, he never looks at those women.
Surely I will not take a fancy to the daughter of a criminal minister, that is a blasphemy against the general. ”
"Gotta gotcha, don't talk nonsense with you, it's time for us to have a good time.
You better guard the boy's body and go back to leave it to the daughter-in-law who has not passed the door at home!
Hahaha! Brothers, be happy in time! ”
Yu Yang, who cleaned up, was instantly full of energy, and felt that the snowflakes floating on his face were fragrant.
Outside the three barracks in a separate row, a strip of red cloth is tied to the door of the three rooms, which is very eye-catching in the snow-white world, so it is nicknamed the red tent by people.
Outside the three barracks, there were small formations, one by one squeezing their eyebrows and listening intently to the whimpering sound inside.
They were so anxious that they scratched their ears and cheeks, and they couldn't wait to replace them.
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General's Palace.
The man with a beard on his lips had a cold breath that was the same temperature as the snowflakes outside.
Half a leather mask covers most of a face, making it impossible to see the true face.
The half-dried palm-long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and the cuffs of the dark brocade robe were rusted with a golden eagle with wings spread.
The man added a few sticks of wood to the fireplace, and looked at the red fire with some distraction.
I don't know what I thought, but there was a hint of tenderness and pain in the eyes under the mask.
The big hand with distinct bones pressed the position of his left chest, and a clear pain came, telling him that he was still alive.
And the little wild cat he had raised for many years was nowhere to be found.
"General~Army!"
A delicate and trembling voice sounded outside the door, and Zhongli frowned slightly in displeasure.
"Get out!" The cold and ruthless words overflowed from the thin lips of the light opening.
"Squeak~dumb!"
The door was pounced open by a woman who was frozen purple, and her graceful figure fell to the ground under the white light veil, raising her head to reveal a charming and tearful face.
The loose red mandarin ducks play in the water belly pocket, revealing a snow-white landscape.
The weeping woman stretched out her slender hand to the man sitting in front of the fireplace without moving, and a gust of incense dispersed.
"General, the slave family is cold!"
Zhongli Shuang ignored this and snorted coldly outside the door.
"Who's on duty today!"
"General, it's the last general Shi Gang!" A loud voice rang out outside the door.
"Go down and get ten boards, this woman has rewarded you, if you commit another offense, go and guard the city gates."
Shi Gang's buttocks tightened, how could he forget the strange problem that the general didn't like women to get close to him as soon as he saw the beauty crying.
is about to taste the taste of being hit by the board again, Shi Gang really has a long memory this time.
You can't have a long memory!
Because the butt can't stand it, it affects both walking and errands.
"Yes, the last general will obey!"
Shi Gang didn't pity the jade ground, dragged the woman on the ground out, and didn't forget to carefully close the door of the hall.
The man sitting in front of the fireplace had a gorgeous face flashing in his mind, and his puffed face was as cute as a frog.
The little wild cat carved into the bone marrow will never be forgotten no matter how many years have passed, but it cannot be found.
It's been three years, and it's time to unload the burden from your body and leave the border.
When the treasury of the dynasty was empty, grain, grass and silver were in arrears for a long time, in order to hold this pass at the border.
He used evil to fight evil, and purged the surrounding mountain bandits, but he also moved the interests of some people.
For two consecutive years, the weather was abnormal, and grain production was greatly reduced, but there was no remedy at the time.
Zhong Lishuang was reluctant to join any faction and be a knife in the hands of others, and finally ended up in a different place.
There is no idea of hegemony!
This is not his country after all, and there is no point in paying for it, he just wants to be selfish.
Maybe his little wildcat is nesting somewhere.
After escaping from his Five Finger Mountain, the free little wild cat should go wild.
He didn't want another man to appear next to the little wildcat.
That is bound to strangle the wild men one by one.
Zhong Lishuang, who has a cold face and a black heart, can't accept the little wild cat that has been raised for many years, and has other men in his heart.
Even if it is death, it can only die in his arms.
Zhongli Shuang has a paranoid love for the woman who is carved into the bone marrow, and he does not allow anyone to touch it.
(End of chapter)