Volume 2 Injustices and Loud Voices Chapter 17 Returning Still a Teenager
The weather in June is not the most difficult for the locals in Hanzhong, the heat in July and August is the most ruthless, and for outsiders, especially Li Jinglan, who grew up in the north since childhood, it is already a catastrophe, a round of moon hangs in the air, the moonlight is like water, and it is just like water, and it is still warm water, the windows on both sides of the carriage have been opened, and the back of the clothes is still sweaty. Compared with him, Yuan Xiaofei, who has been planning in Shu for many years, seems to be much more relaxed, probably disgusted that he has no intention of being close to the "beauty of the world" along the way, which makes him suspect that the literati and inkmen in Shu have lied to him, and besides, this little master's temper is really good, and she dares to give it a try, so Lai did not move in the carriage, looking at the young man's slight restlessness, he simply closed his eyes and boldly put the curve in front of him. The corners of Yan Yuping's mouth outside the car were slightly upturned.
Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves shattered the silence of the night.
Two or three miles away, two hundred-man cavalry dressed in refined armor galloped wildly, and the huge horses' hooves were crisp and loud, as if they had trampled on the moonlight on the official road.
The sound of horses' hooves is a little chaotic, of course, this is for Li Jinglan, who was born in the Xuanjia Army, Hanzhong can expect to have the same rules as the fierce soldiers in the north, and the nine orders and thirteen beheadings of the Xuanjia Army are afraid that they can cut off the cavalry army in the Central Plains. This cavalry soldier is wearing a sword, and there are crossbows next to the boots of a dozen or so horsemen, which can be regarded as elite soldiers in the eyes of ordinary people, and a spear is not hung on the victory hook of the saddle bridge, but tightly held under the armpit, and the moonlight is sprinkled on the iron helmet and the cold black face, which looks different and solemn.
Li Jinglan stretched out his hand and tore down the curtains of the windows on both sides, and said softly: "Uncle Yan, avoid it, it's okay!"
Yan Yuping doesn't care, after Lu Yanchao threw a punch to the sky the day before yesterday, he didn't even bother to take the low-hanging gift into his arms, and it was precisely because of this that he was favored by the invincible old man early, as the next generation of martial artists to carry the tripod, the punch covenant is just a gimmick, the real benefit is a "dare" word, dare to punch, dare to break the gate of heaven, dare to be the first in the world. Yan Yuping saw it, and he took over this avenue without shirking his responsibility. So not to mention the team of 200 people, even in the face of thousands of troops, Yan Yuping will also stand up and punch, but since the current young man is in charge, he will let him go and slowly drive the carriage to the side of the road.
The iron horse has arrived for a while, the horse is a little restless, Yan Yuping's right hand is gently pressed on the wheel, and the old horse stands still.
Two hundred iron horsemen galloped past, leaving a trail of dust and disappearing in an instant.
Yan Wushuang and Lu Yanchao first divided the victory and defeat, and then returned to the immortals together, the battle between the two people seemed to be the battle of the rivers and lakes, but it really connected the national fortunes of the two countries, and the Yan delegation suddenly turned around in Xixiang County, forty miles away from Hanzhong, and turned to Ningshan, which caught the entire Hanzhong off guard. What's even more incredible is that when the Hanzhong lords finally stopped the mission in Ningshan, they found that Ye Qingchen, the little princess of Yanguo, who was the core figure of this cooperation, had already left the brigade when Xixiang County was diverted, and she didn't know where to go. Make it clear that you don't wade into this troubled water, and you can play by yourself! The situation is completely out of control. Allies become enemies in an instant.
Yan Guo withdrew the barrier to cover the sky, the door was wide open, and he put on a bad chess game that was slaughtered by others, and he tried to disturb the trend of the Central Plains in vain, that is, he was seeking his own death, and it was understandable to retreat from the battle, but this farce of detouring and turning the road undoubtedly hung the Hou Party naked in the open, which was tolerable or unbearable, and the Hanzhong tycoons who were put on a side couldn't swallow this breath first, and second, since the world already knew that they simply let it out, aren't you Ming Xiu plank road dark Chen Cang? Okay! You continue to walk on the plank road, and I will take Chen Cang for you first.
To the south of Chang'an, there were reconnaissance and cavalry, and the post roads of the large and small city gates were full of notices for detecting female snitches.
When the news reached Chang'an, the emperor was noncommittal, the chickens and dogs in Kunning Palace jumped, and Concubine Yan's face was like ashes.
Li Jinglan walked slowly, originally blessed to the soul of the starry night out of the city to feel this earth-shattering situation, but now it fell apart in one day, there is nothing to worry about, the scouts on the post road come and go, and the people in the rivers and lakes on both sides are faint, but Li Jinglan is full of interest.
Li Jinglan, who is not too troublesome, saw the store parking, and entered the city every time, on this day, the carriage drove into Foping County, and the cumbersome inventory at the city gate was dealt with by Yuan Xiaofei, and he even lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the beautiful woman with a belly of anger with interest, and in the end he still couldn't help but salivate with a palm, and the grand scene of the gate guarding the gate with lust and courage was patted on the city gate, and the beautiful woman turned back and returned to breath The chest of the ups and downs of the magnificent "majestic weather".
Yuan Xiaofei got into the car and glared at him fiercely, "Fun?"
"Ahem, play well, play well, like this shameless person, Sister Yuan doesn't have to be polite, there must be no head and tail with the iron card of the black guard. ”
"Hehe, shameless people, at least it's much stronger than some people who have a thief's heart and no thief's courage!" Yuan Xiaofei pressed the anger in her heart and puffed up her chest slightly.
If you see through it or not, if you say so, the scene will suddenly be embarrassing.
"What's inside, it's too hot in the carriage, my sister Rong Xiaodi got out of the car to breathe!" Li fled in embarrassment.
When I was young, I heard a story, what is it called, what is it called, what is the beast and the beast is not as good as the beast, have you ever heard ......of it?" Yan Yuping mended the knife.
Li Jinglan walked a few steps, but Quan Dang didn't hear it.
Yuan Xiaofei spat out in the carriage, "Hmph!" The beautiful woman with crimson cheeks and charming eyes were charming.
Hanzhong is rich, and there are people on the streets of Foping County, Li Jinglan's two bowls of mutton steamed buns are not enough, and he tasted the snacks in Hanzhong along the way, and Yuan Xiaofei's eyes were full of contempt, but only Yan Yuping knew how much suffering this young man had suffered, and only when he could show the innocence that he should have at his age.
Hanzhong dough is a famous specialty snack in Hanzhong in southern Shaanxi. It has a long history, generally the rice is soaked and ground into rice milk, steamed into a thin skin on the basket, smeared with rapeseed oil while hot, cut into strips, and mixed with oil and chili, monosodium glutamate, refined salt, vinegar, soy sauce, garlic water and other condiments according to personal taste, and can be eaten by mixing well.
Local hot food, called hot dough, can also be placed in a ventilated place to cool down and then cold (locally called cold dough or cold dough). The side dishes (bottom mat) mainly include soybean sprouts, shredded potatoes, shredded cucumbers, shredded carrots, celery, spinach and other seasonal vegetables, which are soft and glutinous and spicy. Li Jinglan naturally couldn't miss it, he would rather wait a little longer, while waiting for his face, Li Jinglan, whose eyes were glancing around, suddenly widened his eyes, and stood up with a "rub", his face changed greatly, and his lips trembled.
Yuan Xiaofei, who was still full of disgust just now, had never seen a young man like this, his sleeves were lightly curled, as if he was facing a great enemy, only Yan Yuping was like a mountain, and his face did not change at all.
In front of the bun shop not far away, a delicate figure looked up at the steaming steaming drawer stacked high, a small chin with a side face slowly shaking, the small bald head of the gray-brown robe next to her, tugging on her sleeve, I don't know what to whisper, the girl who was still dressed was pretty good lowered her head and muttered a few words, and the two of them walked down the street dejectedly. The little monk tugged on the girl's sleeve again, and said something, the girl jumped up and slapped her bald head twice, the little monk frowned, but the girl burst into tears.
Li Jinglan's face also showed a smile of relief that was extremely inconsistent with his age, and Yuan Xiaofei was confused.
About a dozen steps apart, the girl glanced at this side with a heart, Li Jinglan slowly opened her arms, and the girl's big eyes full of gray stains and black lines overflowed with bean-sized tears, ticking and ticking beads fell on the front placket, but she refused to take a step, Li Jinglan walked forward with a smile.
The little monk tugged on the girl's sleeve again, but the girl cried out with a "wow", turned her head and ran, without running a few steps, a pair of big hands passed through the two armpits, and the body was lifted high lightly, and then gently put down, and the pedestrians on the street suddenly became shorter.
The girl's crazy hands beat on the top of Li Jinglan's head, and the black and smooth bun was suddenly scattered, Li Jinglan hugged the two girls' two calves tightly, and let the scattered hair flutter around.
Yuan Xiaofei was dumbfounded, the little monk clasped his palms together, and Yan Yuping was thoughtful.
"Li Jinglan, men and women don't kiss, you let me down!"
"Why didn't you say that when you touched my bed in the middle of the night?"
"Innocent people, obviously you covet the beauty of this girl, and kill you shameless person!"
"How old is the girl!"
"Hmph, you're still wandering the rivers and lakes?
"Hehe, it seems that the girl is a person from the rivers and lakes! This road is clear! I am speechless!"
"This woman has a sword in her hand, and she is invincible in the world!" the girl's eyes fluttered. But unfortunately, a few "cooing" screams made the girl's originally happy face suddenly gray.
"Yo, I don't know where the heroine master came from, and the internal strength and mental method are so wonderful? Could it be the long-lost martial arts mastery 'Toad Gong'?" Li Jinglan's mouth kept talking, and the corners of his eyes were moist.
"Li Jinglan, don't you like me anymore? Isn't my appearance embarrassing?" the girl stopped fighting, and lowered her head and smoothed out a few strands of his hair with her slender fingers.
The boy reached out to his right arm with his left hand, grabbed the girl's right shoulder, and gently pulled her down, still holding her under his armpit with both hands, and placed her in front of his face.
"Pei Xiaohuan, who am I?"
"Humph!" the girl snorted softly.
"Pei Xiaohuan, look at me and answer me, who am I?" Li Jinglan's face was solemn.
"Brother!" the voice was low.
"Louder!"
"Brother!" Pei Xiaohuan looked up at the solemn Li Jinglan, and stretched out his little hand to wipe the water droplets from the corners of his eyes. "Brother, I miss you!"
"It's not good!"
"Brother, you're already very good, it's not good for Xiaohuan, it's okay for Xiaohuan to write ten big characters when he goes back, no, twenty, thirty is fine! Brother, don't be angry with Xiaohuan!" Pei Xiaohuan didn't shed tears this time, just looked at Li Jinglan nervously.
Li Jinglan gently held Pei Xiaohuan on his right arm and said softly: "Don't be angry, let's go eat first, okay?"
"Good!"
"It's not good to be a brother and make my sister hungry!"
"Brother!"
"Hey!"
"Brother!"
"Hey!"
"I just want to scream!"
"Understood!"
If there is no one around, the girl is just as he was back then.