Chapter 117 Eight Thousand Horses Make Iron Horses

Ten miles away from the Pingsha Pass, Pei Changfeng looked at the thick high city in front of him and was slightly silent, silently muttering the words Pingsha, Pingsha, Pingsha.

Wei Qingshan, who was beside him, said, "What are the plans of the son about this matter?"

"Are you asking about your brother Wei Qingshan or about me?"

"Since you are enjoying the cool through the big tree of Childe, what you are naturally planning is Childe. ”

"What's the gentleman's plan?"

Wei Jingting hugged his fists and said: "Since Gongzi is justifying his name in this battle, why don't you directly order the soldiers to rush in, and use the iron-blooded demeanor of the soldiers to establish a thousand rays of light for Gongzi!"

"Exactly what I thought. ”

Wei Jingting smiled and said respectfully: "Childe is talented." ”

"There's no need to be a sycophant," Pei Changfeng said, "I've never heard that Wei Jingting in Jiangzhou would do such a thing." ”

"Since you have been a counselor to others, you should also be informed of these things, lest you lose your favor and lose your own world. ”

Pei Changfeng didn't turn his head, "But it also depends on who you are, and you naturally want to be a sycophant to others, but for this son." ”

"Could it be that Childe is the kind of person who likes bitter medicine?"

"That's not it, I just want your sycophants to be a little bit better, so that I can be used unconsciously. If your sycophants are still so conspicuous, then it is really difficult for such a smart son to be happy. ”

Wei Jingting said with a smile: "Then learn more from others in the future, so that you can be treated more by Gongzi Qingyan." ”

"Well, yes, it's good to have dreams and directions. ”

The two stood in the warm spring breeze and were silent for a long time, and Wei Jingting suddenly asked, "When is the son going to leave?"

"Right now!"

Wei Jingting nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Pei Changfeng, who had been waiting for a long time, looked at the sky, and finally couldn't help asking: "Now there are only two of us here, why don't you ask where my soldiers are?"

Wei Jingting shook his head, "It's not something I'm worried about, I'm only responsible for giving advice to my son, and this kind of thing has nothing to do with me." ”

Pei Changfeng was a little angry, "You elm head, you can't catch the opportunity to pat your ass? At least you have to take advantage of this step to ask where the soldiers are?"

"So, dare to ask where the Gongzi soldiers are?"

When Pei Changfeng heard this, an unfathomable smile immediately appeared on his face, and he glanced at Wei Jingting, "You only need to be responsible for making suggestions for the better, and the matter of soldiers, horses, food and grass is not something you should worry about." ”

Wei Jingting just laughed.

Pei Changfeng gently stroked the white cat in his hand, lowered his head and whispered a few words in the white cat's ear. Suddenly, the white cat stretched lazily, then jumped on Pei Changfeng's shoulder and shouted at the sky.

The sound was not loud, but it resounded in all directions.

A moment later, a white pigeon flew up, followed by more white doves with a cypress grass, and they flew towards the post city together.

Curly cypress grass is the favorite plant of Western Chu, and it is even worshipped. This grass rolls up in a clump in the drought, like dead branches and rotten leaves, but as soon as it encounters water, it spreads its branches and leaves, like a brilliant flower. Some people felt its indomitable and immortal spirit, and named it the Nine Dead Soul Grass.

Wei Jingting looked up at the white dove in the sky and sighed.

Pei Changfeng sneered, looked at the sky and said, "Come to the wind." ”

And so the wind came.

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On this day, the butcher of the king who sold meat in the post city was lying comfortably in front of his stall basking in the sun, he liked such days, and the warm spring light could always make his mood particularly comfortable.

There was also a large piece of unsold meat on the stall next to him, which exuded a non-pungent but continuous smell of meat in the sun. Many people don't like this taste, but the king butcher is relieved when he smells this smell, which means that his piece of meat is not bad, and he can still take it out and sell it for money.

Joke, this is a precious thing that has fed his family for more than ten years, how can he hate it? This is the same as the farmer likes the smell of mud and the fisherman likes the salty smell of the sea.

At this time, at noon, every family went back to prepare for the fire to cook, and the people who wanted to taste the meat had already bought the meat back, so at this time there were very few guests, and it was a great rare thing to have one or two, so the butcher squinted his eyes and took a nap slightly, it was indeed extremely fortunate to be able to bask in the sun and sleep a peaceful nap at such a warm time. Butcher Wang is a person who is very content with the status quo, and he lives more comfortably than others.

was napping slightly, and suddenly heard a clicking sound in front of me, and I felt a thrill in my heart, could it be that someone came to steal meat?

Hurriedly opened his eyes and looked back, but saw that there were only a few early spring flies in front of his stall besides himself, where was there anyone else?

"Go, go!" the king butcher swept the flies, trying to drive them away. And just as the butcher king wished, these flies were frightened and buzzed away, but they didn't know when they would fly back again.

After thinking about it, Butcher Wang got up and went back to the house to get a piece of tulle and put it on the large piece of meat on the board, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man sleeping in a rocking chair and basking in the sun.

It turned out that the previous clicking sound was the sound of the Wang family moving the chair on the other side!

Butcher Wang relieved his heart slightly, sat on the rocking chair and prepared to continue dreaming, but after being interrupted, he somehow couldn't sleep, and even felt that the sun was a little dazzling.

He got up again and went back to the house to get a cloth and put it on his eyes, but he felt that this cloth made his face itch a little, and he sulked slightly, so he took the cloth off. Holding it in his hand, he looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on the body of the family surnamed Wang on the opposite side, and he shouted tentatively, "Old Wang?"

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man surnamed Wang turned his face slightly to look at the bearded butcher Wang, and his voice was extremely lazy.

The family surnamed Wang was really born very well, with a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and a face like a knife and an axe. Although the beard is unshaven and the hair is messy, it seems to have a kind of misanthropic and jealous temperament, which is deeply attracted by the eyes of those little girls and newlyweds who are rarely in the world, like a deadly poppy.

But in the eyes of the butcher king, it seemed a little unreasonable, and he thought to himself why this old king attracted those little girls? You see that his hair is messy, and you know at a glance that he has not usually taken care of it, and his beard is not shapely, thick and short, and it is very messy, where can he compare with the majesty and domineering of my beard? Looking at this man's thin body, although he was born half a head taller than me, where does he have half a muscle on his body? Where can he lift and carry a stone grinding plate? Can he give people a sense of security? From this point of view, those little girls really have no eyesight! They are very proud of such people, and they even ignore the fierce men who are as majestic as heavenly soldiers and generals!

But in the end, Butcher Wang still admired this man very much, not to mention that this person was not very sad about the meat business at all, and only these little girls could sell all the meat on the board. Just said that this person is really blind to the world, and if he is a little blind, he will make the king butcher a little smacked.

Originally, I thought that I was already the kind of person who didn't want to climb rocks in my bones and was content with the present, but compared to the family surnamed Wang, I was still a small thing! Joke, I at least got up in the middle of the night to kill pigs, do you think when he killed pigs?

I couldn't help but wonder slightly, this man had never killed a pig, but where did the meat on his daily board come from?

Shake your head and no longer think about this problem, snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths, everyone has secrets, as if he secretly likes the Fengyun proprietress who sells wine on this street and his daughter-in-law doesn't know about this matter at all, and it's too stingy to ask others about it.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw that the family surnamed Wang on the other side was still looking at him, and hurriedly asked, "That, Lao Wang, what age are you now?"

This question stumped the person on the other side, and the man frowned bitterly and counted his fingers, and finally replied hesitantly: "It's probably twenty-eight or nine, maybe it's already past the stand, I have never counted these things, so I can't remember clearly." ”

Butcher Wang gave this person a thumbs up in his heart, and his heart was really chic!

Butcher Wang smiled and suddenly asked, "But after so long, I don't want to find a mother-in-law for myself? Living alone is inevitably boring, and someone needs to take care of the family, not to mention that there are hundreds of unfilial pieties, and no one is the first?"

"My own livelihood is a problem, where can I afford to raise my mother-in-law and children?" said the man in an extremely helpless tone, as if the champion had been thrown into a slum and forced to reason with others. It's not that far, but it's not too far.

Butcher Wang smiled and said silently: "You just blow it, if you don't take the money to buy wine, maybe you will have already bought a small mansion in this post city at this time." ”

It was only when he thought of wine in his heart that the man groped around and took out a bottle from his side and blew it on the mouth.

It must have been a strong liquor, and the aroma of the wine had spread to the stall of the king butcher, and even covered up the smell of meat.

Butcher Wang swallowed greedily.

The man turned his head and smiled, "Are you either?"

Butcher Wang rubbed his hands excitedly, "Since you said it, Lao Wang, then I'll... ”

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a call in the distance, and he couldn't tell what it was, but he always felt an inexplicable impulse. Looking further away, I saw hundreds of dense white pigeons flying in the sky, "Lao Wang, look, where did so many white pigeons come from?"

The man looked up, sat up in shock, and rushed into the shop.

"Eh, Lao Wang!" the butcher couldn't shout, and said in his heart: "Just run away, you haven't given me a sip of wine yet! Man, what are you doing so stingy?" In the end, he still felt angry, and muttered again, "I'm a little stingy!"

He lay on the chair and looked at the white pigeons, and secretly wondered in his heart, and saw that the white doves were gone, but he heard a long neighing of horses, and when he looked again, there was already a brown-red horse stopped in the middle of the street, and was pacing impatiently!

Before I had time to be surprised, I saw a soldier wearing silver armor, holding a red gun, and resisting a longbow rushing out of the house surnamed Wang on the opposite side, and the strict military majesty came out spontaneously!

Take a closer look, isn't this the family surnamed Wang on the other side!

At this time, the beard of the family surnamed Wang on the opposite side has been cleaned up, his hair is neatly combed, his head is held high, and he is a majestic and domineering man, where is there still a little decadence in his usual life?

If it's two!

The king's family jumped on the horse, and was about to leave when he suddenly turned his head and threw something at the king's butcher.

The king butcher was stunned, and subconsciously caught it, and at first glance, it was the bottle of wine.

"This wine is given to you, and all the meat in the shop opposite is also given to you, and you have been neighbors for many years, and you can express your heart!"

The king butcher didn't have time to be surprised, and seeing that the man was about to leave, the king butcher hurriedly asked, "Old Wang, I haven't asked your name yet!"

"Extraordinary in the next king!

Ride away!

Butcher Wang was still surprised when he took the wine in his hand, as if the sky suddenly turned into the earth, and the earth suddenly became the kind of stunned that the sky suddenly became the sky, and said: "Wang Feifei, it is really extraordinary!"