Da Wei Chun

Chapter 1 The Silly Son of the Landlord's Family

Yuan Wei, the second year of Yongping, AD 509.

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, there was a sudden heavy snowfall, and it snowed for three days, until the morning of the eighth day of the lunar month.

The sun broke through the clouds, shining silver light between the sky and the earth, like a fairyland.

In a manor by the Jing River, there was a mess at this time.

Lang Jun disappeared again and again...

I don't know what happened. I fell ill a few years ago, and Lang Jun, who was not very smart, was even more stupid.

But even if he is a little stupid, he is also the young master of Li Family Fort. If he really wants to lose it, there are nearly a hundred people in the fort, and no one can escape the responsibility...

The head of the management, Li Song, stood outside the north wall, looking strangely at a boot stuck on a snowdrift at the base of the wall.

In addition to the boots, there are several snow holes that have been stepped on, as if someone jumped off the wall of the village, landed on the snowdrift, and then escaped...

If it were an ordinary person, he would have sent his servants to search nearby, but Li Song remained motionless.

Just because there are no footprints outside the snowdrifts...

After waiting for a long time, I saw a head sticking out from the top of the wall, and shouted in admiration: "Dad, you are right, you found it..."

Li Zhang, who was two points stronger than the bear, held two bamboo poles in his hand. Looking at the stubble, it was clearly broken just now...

A few strong servants next to him suddenly realized: It turns out that these snow caves were created by Lang Jun tying his boots with bamboo poles...

Um, right?A fool, actually playing the art of war?
Li Song breathed a sigh of relief and sneered again.

Lang Jun, you are afraid that you have forgotten, but the servant has brought soldiers...

This little trick also wants to deceive me?

"Let's go!" He shouted coldly, got on his horse, and ran towards the village gate.

As soon as he arrived at the door, his second son Li Xian greeted him again: "Dad, there is a rope hanging from the south wall, and then a few feet forward, a burden has fallen..."

Li Song took the package, opened it, and found a few pieces of corn cakes, a few copper collars, a pair of fire sickles, a dagger...

These are all must-haves to get away from home.

Li Song picked up the corn cake and knocked it on the saddle, and the corn cake split into two halves, obviously not yet frozen.

He completely relaxed his heart and waved his hand: "Lang Jun didn't leave the manor at all, search for me..."

"Ah?" Li Xian was stunned for a moment, wondering how his father figured it out.

Li Song sighed: "When did I send you outside the south wall?"

"Half an hour ago!"

"How long does it take to freeze the corn cakes?"

"One... a quarter of an hour?"

Li Xian finally knew what was wrong.

Ruolang-jun escaped from the south wall a moment ago, and he took seven or eight strong servants to guard outside the wall, and he couldn't see until he was blind...

Li Xian is still a little puzzled: "But why are there traces of footsteps on the wall hanging the rope?"

Li Song feels so tired!
He doubted that the foolishness of Lang Jun had been passed on to his two sons?
Otherwise, why is Lang Jun getting smarter and smarter, while his two sons are dumber than the other?
Lang Jun can tie his boots with a bamboo pole and poke a few snow holes under the base of the north wall. Can't he repeat the old trick and make a few footprints outside the south wall?

It's really embarrassing to be embarrassed, and even the serial meter is used?

In addition to the sound of the east and the west, there is also a bright plank road, dark Chencang...

In the future, who would dare to say that Lang Jun is stupid, and the servants peeled his skin...

He was sighing, and suddenly heard a burst of exclamation from the east: "I found it, I found it, Lang Jun is in the corner building..."

The heart that Li Song had just put down suddenly raised again: So high, how did he get up?
……

In the dock at the east end of the manor, a young man wrapped in a thick quilt was riding on the ridge of the turret, looking towards the west leisurely.

Zuju County?
Never heard of such a place.

Sixty miles to the west is Kongtong Mountain, which should be Pingliang in later generations...

Beneath the three-zhang-high wall, a group of strong men turned around in a hurry.

"How did Lang Jun get up?"

"It should be a ladder, right?"

"What about the ladder?"

"God knows……"

There were also a few servant girls hiding behind and watching the joke.

"It's really stupid. In such a cold day and such a strong wind, you are not afraid of being frozen?"

"Otherwise? Frost damage is considered light. If it falls out of the wall, where will there be life..."

A few idiots watched the fun with extra effort, but they didn't realize that Li Song had walked behind them.

"Pull it down, a hundred sticks!"

Hearing the voice, the servants turned their heads and saw Li Song's livid face, and they were instantly frightened, and knelt down with a "pop".

"Mr. Li, spare your life!"

A hundred sticks, if you really hit it, you will have to go half-life if you don't die...

"Forget it, change your palms!" A cold voice came from the corner tower.

Gossip must be punished, of course, but Li Chengzhi is still not used to it.

Li Song answered noncommittally, shouted "pull down first", and then waved his hand, "Li Zhang, Li Xian..."

Two bear-like burly men carried a long ladder and landed on the turret with a bang.

"Lang Jun, are you coming down by yourself, or shall I invite you down?"

After fighting wits and courage for nearly half a month, Li Song discovered an astonishing fact: since he recovered from his illness, Lang Jun has not only gotten smarter and smarter, but he is also very knowledgeable about practical matters.

Li Chengzhi sighed: "I'll go down by myself!"

Saying that, he glanced outside the wall again.

Who would have thought that the dock, which is only [-] feet high when viewed from the manor, is [-] or [-] meters above the ground when it is changed to the outer wall?
Miscalculation, the rope ladder is too short to reach the ground at all.

Since you can't escape, there is no need to hide, so you might as well come out by yourself and save yourself from freezing...

When Li Chengzhi stood up and saw the rope in his waist, Li Song was startled: Does Lang Jun really want to climb down from the outer wall of the dock?

really do not die...

He could roughly guess Li Chengzhi's plan: after so many years of useless, no one would have thought that he would hide in the corner tower. As long as it was dark and the people outside the village evacuated, he would be able to escape calmly...

But I don't know the reason, maybe I was too scared to see the wall, so I gave up my mind...

Li Chengzhi grabbed the rope with both hands, stepped on the ladder with both feet, and walked down steadily.

As soon as his feet landed, Li Song stopped in front of him, staring at him with burning eyes.

The door of Wubao is well locked. It is impossible to climb up such a high wall with a rope. Lang Jun definitely has some mechanism.

Knowing that the practitioner is Junjie, didn't Li Song send someone to push him to the ground and search him?
Li Chengzhi sighed in disappointment, reached into his arms, and took out a bundle of rope.

Is it really a rope?
There was a strange look in Li Song's eyes.

Although the rope is thin, it is very tough. At first glance, you can tell that it is made of silk and silk. Looking at the colorful colors, Lang Jun is afraid that he has torn up all the clothes and bedding in the room, right?
Li Song reached out and took it, and after a closer look, he realized that the rope was really unusual.

A rope set is connected to a rope set, and there are places to lower feet on the left and right. It is clearly a rope ladder... Even he didn't see how it was made...

Li Song was taken aback: Lang Jun is getting smarter and weirder. According to this trend, there will be a day when he will succeed...

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent a thief?

Besides, Lang Jun is always Lang Jun, and he is no longer stupid. He is only a retainer, and he should try to avoid it in the future, and can no longer treat him with too strong means...

Therefore, it is necessary to have a good talk with him, at least to know, what is the reason for his mind to flee without even his life?
"Lang Jun is afraid it's frozen, right?" Li Songpi took the quilt from Li Zhang's hand with a smile, and carefully wrapped it around Li Chengzhi, "Hurry back to the house and warm yourself up with some hot soup first. …”

Li Chengzhi glanced at him suspiciously: he was courteous for nothing, and he was either a traitor or a thief.

(End of this chapter)