Chapter 107: People are thinner than yellow flowers, and bullets can't penetrate them
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Lin Fanghe seemed to have an understanding, and said: "Ancient wealth and wealth have seduced people's hearts and damaged people's lives, this seems to be not bad at all...... paused, and then said: "General Miao has been under the account of the king of heaven for a long time, and he is in the middle of the mainstream, so he won't know Song Qingyang, right?"
Miao Hanwu snorted and was very displeased: "Although this guy has read a few books, he has a bad character and is self-righteous. It's really a scum of the Sect!"
Lin Fanghe smiled, pulled a chair from the side, sat on it, and said, "It seems that General Miao is quite dissatisfied with this person?"
"This poor Xiucai, sour and fake vinegar, relied on him to read a few more books than others, and he said in poetry all day. Miao Hanwu spat out. Picking up the water glass, he said, "I don't have much ability, but I'm an idle person." I want to get involved in everything......"
Lin Fanghe listened, took out a yellowed pamphlet from his bosom, and threw it on the bed: "This Song Qingyang, after the defeat of Miao Tycoon, fled back to Chuzhou. Later, under the pseudonym 'This Remnant', he wrote such a book "Walking with the Tiger". ”
Miao Hanwu didn't look at it, and glanced at it: "Is it? It's a pity that I can't read, otherwise I would have come to appreciate Song Xiucai's masterpiece? What did he say in the book?"
He said that he was forcibly enlisted by soldiers on the way to escape, and he had no intention of becoming a thief. Several attempts to die were stopped. Lin Fanghe picked up the book, flipped a few pages, and continued, "In the end, the Heavenly King Miao Tycoon led his generals to pay respects many times because of his talent. I am willing to ask Song Qingyang to take up the position of military advisor......"
Miao Hanwu just drank a sip of water, and suddenly squirted out, and then laughed heartily.
Rubbing your stomach while laughing.
Lin Fanghe was inexplicable, and asked with a smile: "What is General Miao laughing at, am I not right?"
"This living treasure!" Miao Hanwu just said, and he laughed again. He was smiling so blushing that his cheeks hung down, his eyes were full of tears, and he was out of breath. He pointed to the book in Lin Fanghe's hand and asked, "Is this really what Song Qingyang wrote?"
"If you don't believe it, I'll read it to you—"
Lin Fanghe held the book in one hand, paid attention to the text, and said: "You see, in this paragraph, the two of them reached an agreement, and the army held a feast to celebrate. (Song Qing) Yang said: 'Jiuqin is grandiose, Yang hates to see it late, is he ashamed of himself, and he is willing to follow the precursor', is this still false?"
"Readers are amazing. Miao Hanwu didn't speak, but held his stomach first, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would laugh out the intestines inside.
Lin Fanghe couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "What do you mean by this?"
"It's a thing that has no shadow at all, but it can be said vividly! This Song Qingyang must have watched too much drama and regarded himself as Mr. Zhuge who looked at himself as a three-way thatched house?"
"Isn't that what happened?"
"Oh, I don't lean on the edge at all. Miao Hanwu said as he spoke, and couldn't help but laugh again, "Before and after this matter, left, right, and right, I am in the Miao Tycoon Army." Who knows ...... better than I do."
"Then this Song Xiucai is not a captive ......" Lin Fanghe endured it, and finally swallowed the word "thief" back into his throat.
Miao Hanwu didn't care, and said generously: "Don't worry, I don't care what you say." We were indeed called 'thieves' and 'bandits', and we were finally destroyed by another warlord, Zhu Yuanzhang. That's how it looks, you lose the battle, and it no longer makes sense to say anything. I'm a rough person, I don't know a few words, but in this life, I watched dramas and listened to books, and I still wrote down one sentence, 'The prince who is a prince and a loser is Kou'......"
Lin Fanghe nodded and said sincerely, "I'm sorry. ”
"You don't need that. It's none of your business. Miao Hanwu leaned on the head of the bed, coughing and wheezing, and sighed softly: "Let's go back and say that Song Qingyang, well, that is the last life." I think if I don't say it, in the future, those who know the truth will die, and only he will be left alone, and he will talk nonsense if he wants."
Lin Fanghe put down the book, stood up, poured him a cup of hot tea, and put it on the bedside table. He said, "Okay, let's just talk as friends." You don't have to take it too seriously. ”
Miao Hanwu took a sip of tea, stroked his gray beard with his hand, and said, "Song Qingyang carried a small burden and defected to us for a while, and it was less than half a year since everyone pulled the pole......
"Defected, wasn't he captured by the rebels?"
"Nonsense. ”
"So there is no such thing as 'stooping down to be a thief', 'hanging himself into a well', 'preserving his name' or something?" Lin Fanghe pulled out of his chair, sat down, and glanced at the book "Walking with the Tiger".
But I saw that he was laughing all day long. Miao Hanwu put down the teacup and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "What do you say? This Song Qingyang is so idle at home, he can't lift his hands or shoulders, and he can't eat anymore." Two meals in three days. Since hitting our team, not to mention anything else, at least pork stewed vermicelli, and big white flour steamed buns are enough every day. ”
"Successive peasant uprisings have been largely based on this. ”
"What did you say?" Miao Hanwu rolled his eyes.
Lin Fanghe sighed lightly: "I didn't say anything, you talk, and then talk about that Song Qingyang......"
"It is said that Song Xiucai is good, white and pure, Sven Wenwen, and he never smiled when he saw anyone. Everyone was very close to him at first. Because he had read books and could read and write, I recommended him to be a note-keeper under the command of the Heavenly King. Miao Hanwu let out a sigh and said slowly, "Who knew that within three days, he showed his true appearance, first drank and said nothing. In the end, I don't know what to do!"
"What do you mean by not knowing what to do?"
Lin Fanghe thought about it, grabbed his hair again, and said, "That's it, how to say it, I can't use your words." In the words of our people, it is to give a little sunshine and a bright one, and to open a store with some color......"
"Well, he's such a person. ”
"I often get drunk, crawl into your tent in the middle of the night, and talk about people when they catch them. Affect people's rest—"
"Then what did he say?" Lin Fanghe shrugged his nose.
Miao Hanwu sighed: "It's too much, as soon as the words are spoken, it's like a river embankment bursting, and you can't stop it." Sun Wu and Sun Bin, the Three Kingdoms Rebellion, Guiguzi set up a formation, and what else Zhang Liang worshiped Yin, Xiao He chased Han Xin under the moon......"
"Then you all don't like this man?"
"It's just annoying. Miao Hanwu took a sip and said, "It's just that for the sake of face, no one is embarrassed to turn their faces with him!"
"And what happened?"
"A man like him cannot rest without dying. Miao Hanwu's face turned red, and his teeth were gritted, "Once we had a military meeting and deployed operations, he had a small note-taking document, and he was not qualified to participate. This Song Qingyang temporarily broke in, shaking a chicken feather fan, wearing a half-coat, and half-immortal. Open and close your mouth 'Sun Tzu said', how and how...... In the end, the king of heaven Miao couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth and scolded, 'I am a **** grandmother and grandson', and dragged him down and beat him with twenty military sticks......"
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