Yesterday a local sergeant went to catch a few wild goats.

Huang Yuan, the leader of the natives, ordered someone to wash and peel it and send it over, although this wild goat does not have much meat, but it has little smell, and the meat is porcelain, especially suitable for braised meat.

These natives rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and after many years of overhunting, there is almost no wild meat.

But Huang Yuan sent five or six at once, which showed that he was showing goodwill to Zongsheng, but the tribe he commanded was very large, and some small forces below did not all accept the Great Song Dynasty.

Some of those leaders agreed, salivating over the resources promised by the Great Song Dynasty, but some were unwilling, saying that those who were free in the mountains should be managed by others.

As for whether the clansmen can live better, it is no different from their leaders, as long as they obediently do not rebel.

So the two forces have been fighting for a long time, one is Huang Yuan, who wants to develop better, and the other is the local forces that can get by.

The two sides fought several times, and in the end, Huang Da really couldn't do anything, so he could only coordinate between the two sides.

The young man who was ambushed and surrounded by Zong Sheng and his people that day was called Huang Yi, who was the son of the leader Huang Yuan, and now he was coordinating with Huang Yuan in the mountains.

And the young man Huang Wu who came today, he is Huang Yi's younger brother, and he often comes to Zong Sheng to mess around.

Zongsheng stirred the soup and rice, and the meat inside tumbled, bringing bursts of aroma.

"This cooking is like being a person, seasoning and heat are indispensable, and the best cooking I have ever seen is Pingyang Gong. You know? He made a stir-fry, and a hot pot, and the cooks were enshrined in his tablet......"

Some people around exclaimed, "When the villain was lucky enough to go to the city to purchase last year, he ate a stir-fried dish, and the taste was so beautiful that it made people drool when they thought about it...... The villain almost ate his tongue. It turns out that this stir-fry was invented by Pingyang Gong! That's amazing. ”

Zong Shengtian said with a faint smile, and said indifferently: "What you eat is not authentic stir-fried vegetables, but they learned it secretly, and the taste can't be compared to ...... at all If you are lucky enough to taste the food cooked by Pingyang Gong, you will know how big the gap is, and it is really a fairy-like delicacy!? ”

As Qin Wei's loyal younger brother, Zong Sheng naturally spared no effort to praise his boss.

And more importantly, Qin Wei's two battles in the southwest, that reputation is simply on the same level as the Lord of Yama in the local area, and these natives are even more afraid when they hear Qin Wei's name than when they meet the devil.

The soup and rice were almost ready, Zong Sheng stirred a few times, put some with a spoon, and then sandwiched a few large pieces of mutton into the noodles, and sucked a mouthful of soup beautifully.

"The taste is just right, the next thing is to put in the salt!"

Finally, putting salt is Qin Wei's rule of cooking, Zongsheng takes it as a creed, and after putting salt, he tastes it again, and then serves himself a big bowl, and is ready to find a place to squat and eat.

"And me, Brother Zong, I want to eat ...... too"

Huang Wu stared greedily at the bowl of soup cakes in Zong Sheng's hand, and kept spitting.

Zong Sheng smiled angrily: "Look at you like that, it's just a bowl of noodles, come, this bowl is for you to eat, but can you finish it?" ”

"Of course!"

Huang Wu hurriedly took the big bowl bigger than his head, and said firmly: "No matter how much you eat, you can finish it, maybe it's not enough to eat." ”

Where have the children in the mountains eaten this kind of food, the best thing they have ever eaten is probably roasted game, and occasionally buy some snacks from outside, that is, for the Chinese New Year.

Huang Wu cautiously held the bowl but didn't start immediately, but waited for Zong Sheng to fill another bowl of soup and rice before following him to find a place.

Zong Sheng was observing, seeing that he had been greedy, but he couldn't bear to move, so he nodded slightly, and the two found a stump to squat, Zong Sheng turned the stump over and asked Huang Wu to use it as a table.

"Eat it, it's delicious if it's hot, and it's not fragrant when it's cold......"

"Good ......"

Huang Wuyi sat on the ground with his buttocks and put the big bowl on the stump to eat heartily.

But when he looked up halfway through eating, he saw Zong Sheng squatting there, probably too hot, so he put the big bowl on the ground, and took a bite and picked it up, looking very uncomfortable.

"Come over here...... That's it. ”

Huang Wu felt that he was very excessive, people gave him the table, and he was really at ease, not to mention that this delicacy was given to him by others.

Zong Sheng not only smiled: "It's okay, you eat yours, don't worry about me." ”33

He just eats a bowl like this, and sometimes changes his hands when it's too hot, which looks funny and makes people feel uncomfortable.

After Zong Sheng finished eating, he found that Huang Wu was crying, so he wondered, "What are you crying about?" What's the matter, isn't this noodle soup the same as your appetite? ”

Huang Wu hurriedly shook his head, looked at Zong Sheng and sobbed: "They said that you are fake, and your kindness to us is also fake, let me not be deceived by you, but I know that you are really good, you are good to me, and good to our people......"

The child's feelings are the most direct, and he can most directly feel the truth of whose feelings.

Zong Sheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "You are a child, do you still coax you?" What's the use of that? Could it be that I have something to use you for? ”

Huang Wu shook his head and continued to choke: "They are really good and bad, saying that you are hypocritical, and they are going to come down in a few days to test you, saying that they want to kill you, I happened to hear it on the side, so I came down the mountain to find you......"

Zong Sheng was immediately moved by this child's sincerity.

He put down the bowl, walked over and touched his head, then leaned down and whispered to him, "Don't worry, they can't kill so-and-so." ”

Huang Wu nodded and said, "I want to kill them, but I can't beat ......."

"Don't worry, you're still young...... Somebody can beat them. ”

Zong Sheng felt that he was very lucky to be able to gain Huang Wu's trust, and then knew the plans of those oppositionists, and it was necessary to be secretly vigilant.

Later, he asked people to go to the mountains to report the news, and said that Huang Wu was playing here for a while.

But the talent will be sent out, and Huang Yi will come.

The young man was wearing a cotton coat given to him by Zongsheng, and he looked very funny, and his whole body was bulging, like a vendor selling pirated CDs at the entrance of the train.

But as soon as he spoke, he looked a little ruthless: "They want to send someone to kill you, I have discussed with my father, and I am going to clean them up in the next few days." ”

He even came to report the news, which made Zong Sheng full of confidence, and he said lightly: "Are you afraid of them?" Wait and see. ”

Huang Yi said with admiration: "Daddy said that you might panic, but you look very calm, it's really amazing...... You are indeed a warrior! ”

Brother is a warrior!

Zong Sheng was about to say something modest, when a few sergeants passed by, holding some prey in their hands.

"What's that?"

A few sergeants proudly mentioned their prey, "It's a mouse." ”

Holy, this thing bigger than a cat is a mouse? I believe you when you say he's a tiger.

Zong Sheng said with some confusion: "Why did you get the rat?" ”

The sergeant said, "This rat is roasted and eaten deliciously, and the porridge is also good ......."

It's not cold during the day, but it's different at night, the temperature is so low that people want to die, and if you don't wear thicker, you're waiting for death, Zong Sheng sat in the wooden house and closed his eyes to recuperate.

I don't know how long later, a voice came from outside: "Tsuha, they are here." ”

Zong Sheng opened his eyes and said, "Don't alarm them yet, let them think that we are defenseless." ”

He touched the short knife on his waist and said with a cruel smile: "This is a good opportunity to catch them all!" The next time I go back to Pingyang Public School to learn the art of war, I think I can become a famous general. ”

In the darkness of the night, a group of dark shadows quietly arrived in front of the wooden house.

A man pointed to the wooden house, muttered a few times with a happy face, and then several men touched it, their goal was very clear - to kill Zongsheng!

As long as Zong Sheng dies here, the Song people will definitely be furious, and then send a large army to crusade against them, and then everyone will not have to go down the mountain, otherwise they will all die.

The man in the lead couldn't help but smile proudly when he saw several of his subordinates walking smoothly, but just when he was proud, the man in front stepped on the air, and the person suddenly disappeared.

What about people?

The leading man was stunned, those subordinates did not stop, and disappeared like this, the visibility at night was very low, and those people disappeared out of thin air like this, as if they had encountered a god.

"Ignition!"

A triumphant voice came, and the surroundings immediately lit up.

Sheng smiled very proudly, pointed to a super large trap in front of him, and laughed loudly: "Everyone, I've been waiting for you for a long time, haha!" ”

A group of dark shadows were dumbfounded, and someone shouted: "They have been alert for a long time, they deliberately let us in, this is a trap!" ”

……

Lin Quan felt that he was unlucky, as the governor of Shangsizhou, he was going to work here for two years, mix up his qualifications, and then transfer back to Bianliang.

In other words, he just came to play soy sauce and didn't plan to do anything, but this fool suffered from Zong Sheng's neurosis.

Zong Sheng sent a letter to him, saying that Lin Quan was both civil and military, and it was of great help to the Turen of Zhao'an, so after the Jiaozhi people stopped, the biggest problem on Guangnan West Road was the Turen.

The transfer envoy and others were happy when they heard it, but they didn't expect that there were such talents below us?

Then what else is there to say, Xiaolin, you can go...... Get all those natives back to Lao Tzu, and when the natives come down the mountain and return to obedience, you will go back to Shangsizhou.

So Lin Quan was unlucky and kept squatting at the bottom of the mountain, eager to pull out the eight generations of Zongsheng's ancestors and whip the corpses, you are a troublemaker!

Life in the barracks is not easy, Lin Quan likes to keep a straight face, those sergeants are vulgar and bold, and after a long time, they are no longer afraid of him, and they will even play some pranks.

Dawn is a good time to sleep, and most of the time you are dreaming......

Lin Quan was dreaming, in the dream he returned to Bianliang in a beautiful way, Zhao Zhen was cordially asking about his political achievements in Shangsizhou, and then praised him loudly, and made him a big official......

Lin Quan, who was beautiful in his dream, suddenly felt a little cold in his neck, so he reached out and scratched it, his sweet dream disappeared at once, and then his body was excited.

"Help......

Some people died, but not completely......