Nothing was said all night.

Meng Wei, who had not slept all night, walked aimlessly in the barracks with his own soldiers, inspecting the morning drills and changes of guards.

He is not allowed to be cautious, the demons and beasts that rushed out of Yicheng are more or less with some epidemics, and in the past few days, Bian Ji, Zhao Bing, Zou Wu, and Wu Dang are basically on duty in shifts to guard the front position, as long as a demon beast enters the cordon, they will be killed or driven away immediately.

In order to prevent the spread of the disease, the front line was only handed over to the brothers of the four battalions in turn, rinsing with hot water every day and soaking their clothes with boiling water.

Meng Wei didn't know if it was useful, he was not a medical student, and he didn't know much about it, so he could only use the standards of health management to reduce all risks as much as possible.

Looking at the slightly withered yellow blades of grass, Meng Wei carefully calculated the days, and it was almost autumn.

"This year, the eleven cities have cultivated wheat seeds, and the harvest should be better, and after this difficult year, the life of the eleven cities outside the country will be better, at least every household should have surplus grain."

Maybe the granaries in the city can also stock up on some reserves.

Listening to the general's questioning, Xin Ping immediately stepped forward and replied: "This is exactly the general's benevolence and government that has been blessed by the ancestors, so that the eleven cities will have good weather and good harvests!" ”

Meng Weixiao pointed at Xin Ping: "You guy, have you been with Deng Zhizhong for a long time?" I even learned the art of whiskering and slapping horses. ”

Walking and walking, Meng Wei unexpectedly found that Zhao Bing's guy actually led his red rabbit and dragged Deng Chanyu's horse reins through the camp gate.

Deng Chanyu, who bumped into her at a glance, immediately blushed, then turned over and dismounted, covered her face and ran back to her original camp.

………

"What did you do with the sledgehammer that lacks great virtue?"

Looking at the angry Meng Wei, Zhao Bing grinned, gestured in the direction of Deng Chanyu's tent, and yawned proudly and prepared to go back to make up for a good night's sleep.

Alas, for the sake of the general, he broke his heart.

Zhao Bingyue chased Chanyu.

He didn't sleep all night, but he was exhausted.

Meng Wei sighed lightly, he did have thoughts in his heart, but he felt that his future was uncertain, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the responsibility of starting a family.

Now I am alone, even if I die in battle, I have a big brother to send my father to the end of his life, but if he has a family business, it will be different.

At the very least, he is no longer a "teenager" and wants to be a real "man".

Man, what a heavy noun, the responsibility on both shoulders has made him never enter the story of mutual affection in his two lives.

All the way to the military market, there are not many loot goods here in the front army of the first formation, and they are close to the front line of the epidemic, not everyone has the courage of Lu Jia to ask for money and not die.

Meng Wei thought about the words of Butterfly Dance yesterday all the way.

This woman is really nasty.

threw out a flint clan, and then said that he guessed wrong, and when he asked carefully, he said that he was not wrong, his bloodline ability was very mixed, not like a simple flint clan, and there seemed to be some other things mixed in it.

When Meng Wei continued to ask questions, he did not answer.

It's really annoying, if it weren't for the fact that this girl had a life-saving grace for him, and this time against the epidemic, she also needed Diewu to serve in the former army, and she really wanted to beat her.

Meng doesn't beat women and children under his fists, but aliens and beasts don't count.

Shaking his head, Meng Wei didn't want to think about it, he always felt that his ability had not been fully developed.

There are hundreds of names and surnames in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and there are nearly half of them, excluding gods and good beasts.

The road is long, I will go up and down and seek.

Retracting his thoughts, Meng Wei suddenly found that there was an old man in white in a corner of the military market, who was actually doing the work of writing letters to these soldiers and soldiers in Chaoge City.

This person has white hair, a kind complexion, and full of spirit in his eyes.

Meng Wei found it interesting, there were actually Taoists in the military market, and the Taoists were introverted, obviously their cultivation was not too weak, and they could also turn around and write letters to this group of Qiu Ba, just to earn a few fragmentary shell coins.

It's really funny.

"The sergeant wrote to his brother?"

"The old man understands, in the autumn of the first year of Emperor Xin, my brother Qiao Qi respects Qiqi, and my mother is not harmed? Hunting is not harmful. Hunting and sending benefits to the book: Hunting money, mother winter clothes to ......"

Meng Wei leaned next to the doorpost, seeing the old man patiently talking with the sergeant, and then carefully carved the small characters on the bamboo board, the serious and caring appearance made him a little distracted for a while.

He is a responsible, caring old Taoist priest.

"I've seen General Meng!"

The soldiers who lined up to write letters to their families around saw their generals coming, but they were not afraid, and they respectfully lowered their hands to greet them.

"Everyone, don't care about me, send a letter to the family first, family affairs are more important than me."

Meng Wei also bowed down to greet the soldiers, and waved his hand casually, asking Xin to pay attention to this old man, if he is done, please enter the restaurant in the military market to settle down.

He was quite interested in this old Taoist priest, anyway, he would have nothing to do when the inspection was over, but he could have a good conversation with this Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest also noticed the general, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

The general is tall and strong, at first glance he is a fierce general who charges into battle in the battle formation, his rough hands have long grasped the heavy blade, and he is a wrestler who is accustomed to breaking through skill, and the casual expression and getting along with the sergeant can also be seen that the generals in the army recognize and respect him from the heart.

The general had compassion in his eyes and dared to teach the lives of the three armies.

Seeing him leave, he was not in a hurry, he had already met and was fateful, and when he finished his work, he believed that he would have a goodbye time with the general.

After thinking about it, the Taoist retracted his gaze and seriously wrote a letter to these soldiers.

At noon, the Taoist has been busy closing the stall, sitting quietly in the restaurant, taking a sip of the fragrant wheat soup, the wheat cake is a little stiff, if it is soaked in the wheat soup for a while, it is a fragrant and delicious batter.

It's just that the Taoist feels that when he eats after soaking softly, there is always a kind of dull old age, and he prefers to taste the coarseness and dryness of wheat cakes, and taste the feeling of rubbing food between his teeth.

Seeing the general who had been glimpsed in the morning, he patted the dust on his body, asked the shopkeeper to borrow a scoop of water to wash his hands, and then walked straight over.

"Old Daoist, have you ever eaten coarse food? The store has good mutton here, but do you want two catties? ”

The old Taoist priest waved his hand lightly and said: "This vulgar food is the life of all people, the food is very beautiful, although the mutton is good, it is a fishy thing, not for all people to enjoy, but not beautiful." ”

Meng Wei's eyes lit up, this old way is a bit interesting, but it is different from Yu Qing and Ji Li, who came to the army at the beginning of the day some time ago, there is a little less arrogance of the immortal family, and his mouth is full of fireworks in the world.

Very good, very good.

"The Tao is a good realm, and what you taste is not food, but the people in the world and the fireworks in the world."

"Meng Wei admires!"

The old Taoist priest smiled, put down the half-bitten wheat cake in his hand, chewed and swallowed it in his mouth, and then replied respectfully.

"The poor road is just sitting back and enjoying its success, not as good as the general digging wells and canals, and working tirelessly for the people."

After speaking, the old Taoist priest took out a handful of fragmentary shellfish coins from his sleeve and called the shopkeeper.

"This is the income of three days of hard work in the poor road, although there is no big money, but it is all the income of the poor road little by little to write a letter for others, the store please take inventory, if the money is enough, please prepare a big meal for the general."

This old Taoist priest is really interesting, he actually wants to invite himself to dinner, and he has done a lot of things, including commendations, promotions, and thanks, but he has always invited others to dinner, but this old Taoist priest actually wants to invite himself back.

Meng Wei blocked Lao Dao's hand to hand over the money, and said to the store with a smile.

"Hahaha, take it slowly, serve Meng a big bowl, one wheat soup, ten wheat cakes."

"If you can't make that much money, don't blame the store."

The shopkeeper is also a businessman, and he is familiar with the army from south to north, so he politely picked out two or three shell coins from the old man's hand, and replied proudly.

"Take your three articles, my general wants to eat, Yun Ling invites one percent, and I invite the rest."

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and even the tears of the old man laughed came out.

After a while, he wiped his tears with his sleeve, and his eyes were red and swollen.

"Dao Chief, why is this? But what fault can Meng Wei advise? ”

"No, no, it's just that there is benevolence and righteousness in the army of the poor road watchman, every time I think of the scene of the poor road coming down the mountain, I only feel that the faith in my heart has collapsed, and I don't know what to do, so I can't help but cry."

"Poor Dao once heard that the general Yancheng once had a song, which sang about the northern frontier, and the long wife rested to cover up his tears, mourning the difficulties of the northern frontier."

"I think the general is also a person who pities the people, don't blame it, don't blame it!"

Meng Wei also felt a lot of emotion in his heart when he heard this, although the words were changed from Mr. Qu Yuan, but he did think like this in his heart.

"I know the long-term meaning, Feng Wei will worship the general is not my intention, in fact, Meng's dream in the past is just to be a rich man in the field."

"If the four seas are peaceful, the North Sea is not rebelled, there is only a farmer Meng Wei in the world, and there is General Dangwei?"

Listening to his own general telling the past, a group of merchants and soldiers behind him clapped their hands and celebrated: "General Meng is benevolent and righteous!" ”

"General Meng can't be a farmer, when we pacify Beihai, we will continue to expand the territory, exterminate the dogs, and eliminate Dongyi, hahaha."

"That is, follow General Meng and guard the northern frontier."

"What is Northern Xinjiang, General Meng will definitely become a general in the future, and he will protect the entire Great Shang."

Meng Wei stood up and pointed with a smile at the sergeants who spoke: "Nai Weng's little cub, the master and his friends have lunch and chat, you also have to listen to the corner, go, go, go, it's not enjoyable after the morning exercise, do you still want to practice?" ”

Hearing about the additional training, everyone laughed and dispersed, so they didn't practice, it was rare to come to the military market to visit, who would want to go back to the military formation to suffer that crime.

"It made the Taoist chief smile, this group of sergeants is like this, they can't be polite, the more polite they are, the more they kick their noses in the face."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the general loves the soldiers like a son, and it is an excellent thing to be able to mingle with the soldiers. Courage is not to be committed, wisdom is not to be chaotic, benevolence is to love others, faith is not to deceive, and loyalty is not double-minded. ”

“……”

Why does this sound so familiar?

Meng Wei pondered carefully, this seems to be what he said when he was discussing the generals with Bian Ji and Zou Wu in the Outer Beihai Realm, why did this old Taoist know?

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed Meng Wei felt.

"After chatting for a long time, I haven't asked the question chief's origin, how dare you ask the chief?"

The old Taoist priest wiped his robe, respectfully made a Taoist gesture, and replied in a deep voice: "The poor Taoist is under the gate of the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, Jiang Shang, the word Ziya, and the number of Feixiong Daoist." ”

"Jiang Ziya has seen General Meng!"

…………

The middle fathers are not in a hurry, this is a thousand words, take your time, the outline is very long, and I look forward to the middle fathers continuing to read it.

The first order has passed, and the follow-up is the unremitting code word update of the rebel. The first and average results have far exceeded the expectations of the rebels, thanks to the support of the middle fathers. Ask for a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)