After two soldiers detoured to the temple, they saw that there was no one around, and cursed in a low voice: "What the hell is this errand, we didn't have any credit for catching that person, and if we didn't do it, we gave our lives in vain." ”

Another person chimed in: "Yes, I've been running around for a long time, and I haven't even seen a single figure." The bad old man has a dry mouth now, and he doesn't even let people drink saliva, what the hell!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, one foot stepped into the air, and the other foot sank into the ground. Seeing that there was a trap, the man next to him hurriedly grabbed him by the arm and pulled him up. When the man saw this, he was about to scream, when suddenly a hand shut his mouth.

When the man saw him like this, he stared at him with wide eyes, and he did not know what his intentions were. The man who pulled him up looked around, made a shushing gesture, and whispered, "If we catch that man, you can see ......" After speaking, he nodded into the hollow.

The man who was covered immediately understood, and nodded in agreement. The two of them took their swords and slowly moved towards the hollow. When someone came out of the hole, he stabbed the man to death with a sword and a sword.

But after a long time, no one rushed out of the ground, and it was strange to see a clump of sugar cane in the depression. The two of them suddenly realized that this is the cellar of the Tibetans, and it is clearly a pit where sugar cane is buried!

At that time, there were many kinds of sugarcane in the north, and in the autumn and winter season, they dug a soil pit and buried the sugarcane in the ground, so as to prevent the sugarcane from fermenting and becoming sour by the temperature of the earth. Lingyun and Qifeng also knew this method, and stole some sweet potatoes and sugarcane from the nearby fields, and if they couldn't eat enough, they placed them in this soil pit. The two of them had nothing to do but look for food among their neighbors. As time went on, more and more things were stolen, and the two of them gradually dug and expanded the pit. By the time they had gone, one of them had gone deep.

And in order to avoid the war, although the two of them could not bear to throw these things away, it was inconvenient to carry them with them, so they had to let them be placed here. The place where the pit was located was quite magical, half sheltered from the eaves, half exposed to the sun. Due to the special weather in the north, the sugarcane in the pit grows seedlings because of the sunshine on the side under the sun.

Just because there was no one to take care of it, and there were a lot of seedlings, but they were no more than their knees, and they all died in the sun. If others do not know, it will be like a flat ground. Once someone steps on it, the sugar cane in the ground has become dead wood, and it will immediately go limp. That's why the man stepped on the pit and sank into the ground.

However, the sugar cane in the shade was protected from the sun and was preserved intact. The top ones are sour as the temperature rises, but the bottom ones are still fresh and tight.

When the two saw that it was a place where sugar cane was buried, they were so disappointed. The parched man was vigilant, and when he saw that there was a lot of sugar cane buried in the ground, he stepped forward and took out one of them, and chewed them on his own.

After taking a bite, there was no taste, so he threw it aside and went to find another one. I pumped three in a row, and when I saw that the pit moved slightly, I didn't think about it, but still chewed on my own. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he said, "Well, this one is okay to eat!"

The other saw that he was eating, and sought to take out a stick from underneath and eat it. It was only pulled three times in a row, and the sugar cane still did not move at all. Beckoning to the man from before him, motioning for him to come and help. The two of them pulled together, and the sugarcane broke off from it, causing them to fall backwards two steps.

The man scolded him for not being able to pull out a sugar cane, and then he ate again. The man in the back didn't care what he said, and saw that the sugarcane in his hand was only half a section, although he was a little regretful, but he also saved himself from eating the tasteless sugarcane tip. Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, you will also eat up.

The two of them talked about boring things while eating, but they were also very leisurely.

I only heard one person say: "Do you think Qianqin can hold Luoyang?"

The other person replied: "Most of them can't hold it, don't you know that the trees are falling and scattered? Now there are a few people who are loyal to Qianqin, even Murong Chui has a rebellious heart, not to mention others. ”

"So, the war will end soon, and we can go back?"

"I think you miss your daughter-in-law, you just dream about it! Luoyang is a fart, I heard Brother Zhu say, let's go to Xianyang, the old nest of Qianqin. It's just that in this way, Qianqin will inevitably turn to Chang'an. Let's attack Chang'an from Shouyang again, and by then you must also have a beard, so you can return to the field as much as you can, and go to enjoy the fish and water with your daughter-in-law. After saying that, he smiled, and the sneer in his words was self-evident.

When the man who asked him heard this, his heart couldn't help but feel cold, and he said, "As you said, it will be thirty or fifty years." If something goes wrong on the way, shouldn't we die on the battlefield?"

"You can't think of something good, now that the great trend of Qianqin is gone, it is only a matter of time before it perishes. Damn, there are worms" After speaking, he skimmed off the sugarcane section in his hand, and ate it.

The two of them rubbed behind the temple for a while, and before they had chewed half of the sugar cane, they heard the leader of the team shouting: "Little knife, Xiao Wu, have you found that person, what is the ink behind it?"

When the two of them heard this, they hurriedly spit out the sugar cane they were chewing on, and replied, "No...... I don't see it, we're peeing!" With that, he threw the cane in his hand into the hole, and wiped the skin of the sugarcane he chewed into the hole, until the hole was flattened. As soon as they finished kicking the sugarcane skin, the two unbuckled their trousers and peed on the hole.

When the two saw that the sugar cane pit moved, they stopped moving. I thought it was just because I had pumped the sugar cane too hard and loosened the underneath. Still whistling and peeing. The two of them are well aware of the temperament of the team leader, and when they encounter something suspicious, they will definitely take a look at it personally.

Sure enough, before the two of them finished urinating, a person poked out of the back door of the broken temple, who was the leader of the team. Seeing that the two of them were really peeing, he covered his nose and said, "You two hurry up, let's go to the back mountain to look around." With that, he turned and left.

The two of them were very happy to steal this little lazy moment. He lifted his trousers and went with the man.

I could only hear the neighing of horses in front of the temple, and after a while, the sound of horses' hooves sounded. After this torture, Xu Fatzi and the others had long lost the heart to find the three of them, and after seeing everyone leaving, they immediately identified the way they came from and went to Shouyang.

After a long time, there was no sound near the ruined temple. The pit where the sugar cane was buried moved a few times, and the two of them jumped out of the pit.

The first person was Ling Yun, and as soon as he got out of the pit, he scolded: "His grandmother's dare to pee on Lao Tzu, don't let Lao Tzu see it in the future." If not, Lao Tzu will definitely castrate him, so that he will not be able to pee from now on. ”

Qi Feng came out of the pit for the second time, and only stopped slapping the dust on his body. Listening to Ling Yun's incessant cursing, he persuaded: "You be quiet, don't let them hear it!"

When Ling Yun heard him say this, he was even more depressed in his heart, and scolded: "What do you hear, Lao Tzu just wants them to hear." Otherwise, how would Lao Tzu know who was urinating on my head and making Lao Tzu a ruckus!"

The two of them tinkered outside for a while, but they didn't see Fu Rong out of the pit, and their hearts were condensed. Both of them knew that Fu Rong was injured, and after holding in the dirt pit for a long time, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no chaos. When the pit was about to be dug open, I saw Fu Rong's eyes straight, as if he didn't know anything about the things around him. And he still had half of the sugar cane in his hand, which must have been plucked by the man before.

The two of them were relieved to see that he was in good health. I saw that his eyes were glazed again, and he didn't react at all. Presumably, it was the two people who spoke before that touched his heart that made him look like this.

The two screamed a few times, but saw that he did not react. And one of them took him under the armpit and pulled him out of the pit.

After spending half a day of strength and not eating for nearly a day, the two of them tossed and turned, and then fell to the ground and gasped. Fu Rong came out of the pit, thinking back to the previous conversation between the two, it was like being in an ice cellar.

'The tree has fallen and scattered', 'there are no more powerful people', 'there is a rebellious heart', these words are still recalling in his ears, and the former Qin that he has been thinking about has become like this now? When he goes back, he is not sure whether he can reverse the defeat and start from the beginning.

It was not long before Qin unified the north, and his political performance was unstable. The emperor Fu Jian was magnanimous, and the monarchs and ministers of the dead country were all given official positions and let him lead the old department. At this time, as soon as the former Qin was defeated, these people would definitely have ill intentions, and how could they be willing to submit to the former Qin and really serve the former Qin? Even if they returned to Luoyang and commanded these troops, they would only be a group of rabble, and where would they have the slightest chance of winning.

Thinking about it this way, the former Qin was going to be destroyed after all. If Fu Jian was willing to listen to his words with Wang Meng, he would not send troops to attack Jin. When the Quartet is pacified, the crusade against the Eastern Jin Dynasty will be carried out. It's not like digging into a bag, there is no suspense.

But then I thought about it, after all, I am a member of the former Qin line, if I stand by like this and let the former Qin perish, how can I be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors. went back by himself, after all, Yu Jiangshan Sheji did not do anything. At the same time, he was seriously injured, even if he arrived in Luoyang before the Eastern Jin Dynasty army, he would not be able to contribute to the imperial court.

If those people in the court lieutenant put on a hat that they escaped from the battle and the whole army was defeated, they would really be difficult to distinguish. Although Fu Jian is magnanimous, he will not let himself go so generously. After thinking about it, I really didn't know that I would return to Luoyang now, risking being beheaded to help Qianqin. After he recovered from his injury, he saw Fu Jian alone and told him about his original situation.

Seeing him like this, Ling Yun asked, "Master, do you say that righteousness is important, or is life important?"

Fu Rongzheng hesitated, heard Ling Yun ask, and said casually: "Naturally, righteousness is important, throughout the ages, how many heroes and righteous people have sacrificed their lives to take righteousness, just to keep the Quartet safe." ”

"What is it to keep the Quartet safe?"

Fu Rong didn't know what he meant, so he only concluded with his own cognition, and said: "Naturally, the country is unified, and there will be no wars everywhere!"

When Ling Yun heard this, he shook his head again and again and said, "No, although the apprentice hasn't read any books, he doesn't even know a few big characters. But as for the deeds of those who sacrificed their lives for righteousness, those who heard the book were deeply agreed. I think life is more important. If not, why would they give up their lives to put the people of the world in danger? This is to exchange their own lives for the lives of the people of the world. It's not about life, what?"