Humane Yongchang

Chapter 342
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the ancient Great Wall conveys the desolate charm of historical precipitation.

On a dilapidated beacon tower, Chen Ao and Wang Ben were sitting in the setting sun with their backs against the parapet.

No one spoke for a long time.

Until the last bit of the setting sun fell into the sky, Wang Bencai grinned and showed an ugly smile: "A certain once thought that he would be stuck on the iron wall of [-] miles in his life, but he never thought that he would spend most of his life hanging out here. , there is still a day when the fallen leaves return to their roots!"

Chen Ao was slightly absent-minded, and it took a while for him to regain his senses. He raised the wine jar in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Speaking of which, you shouldn't know why we can drink alcohol in the army?"

"Ok?"

Wang Ben was immediately attracted and asked, "You know?"

Chen Ao nodded slightly: "When I was young, I asked the admiral for advice in person. The admiral said, I am Youzhou Jun Erlang, many people have been on the [-]-mile Great Wall, and it is a lifetime..."

Wang Ben was silent for a few breaths, then smiled bitterly: "You are not authentic, a certain family invited you to drink a farewell drink, but you stabbed a knife in the heart of a certain family!"

Chen Ao patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "I want to tell you that it's actually a good thing to have the opportunity to go back to the Central Plains!"

Wang Ben gloomily lifted the wine jar and took a big gulp, spitting out the wine, "You want to go back? Then a certain family will give you this beautiful job!"

Chen Ao smiled "haha": "Forget it, there is no old father in a certain family!"

Lu Qi's "hehe" smile is willing to be brave: "Is it true? He and you are half-brothers, his father is my father, and my Weng is Ruoweng!"

Wu'er retracted his palm in disgust, and before taking a sip of wine, he said angrily, "Does a certain family have the habit of looking for a father for themselves!"

"Don't tell me!"

Chen Sheng put his arms around my shoulder coldly: "Even if you are destined to be brothers in your life, you can still have a family. Did Lu Qi drive away the husband he chose for you after a long time? The sons and daughters of our Youzhou Army, how can abnormal people survive, he sees your house..."

Before I could finish my sentence, Wu Er threw my claws away and shouted angrily, "How dare you bully someone? No matter how poor my Chen family is, it is definitely possible to marry a man into his royal family as a concubine! He just died of that heart, and he dares to raise his heart and cut off his robe and righteousness!"

Chen Sheng squeezed beside me even more coldly: "Who told him that Li'er, the four lambs of the king, was talking to him about Yue'er!"

"Moon?"

Wu'er raised his brows excitedly, while Qian Qian sighed and shook his head: "Forget it, the older ones are suitable."

Chen Sheng became annoyed and grabbed my shoulder: "What's wrong? Just live and die and see if it's my king Ben?"

Wu'er shook his head, and he stopped talking for a while before he said loudly: "Yes, someone is worried that his family's Lu Qi is resisting beatings and was beaten to death by your family's Wang family..."

Lu Qi was stunned for a while, and asked loudly, "Yes, what about it?"

Lu Qi glanced at me scornfully: "I believe that he will return home and ask his family Yue'er to see if I dare to marry your Wang family, as long as I dare to nod, there must be seven words!"

Chen Sheng secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face was cloudy and then bright, hesitating for a few breaths, he suddenly lifted the wine jar, and poured a small sip: "In ancient times, the marriage of sons and boys was ordered by the parents and the matchmaker's words, how can there be no me? One of the sons chooses from eight to seven?"

"This matter is the matter of the public, and Lao Ao just said that he should agree to this matter, and he only cares about worries. When the Wang family entered the lintel of Wulu Qi's gate, he will definitely deplore you as his own son, even if Lu Qi is If you are skilled and beaten to death by the Wang family, a certain family should only use the son who is a complete instrument for a man, if the Wang family has nothing to do in the future, a certain family will make him continue his Chen family incense!"

Wu'er silently raised the wine jar and took a sip, then sighed heavily: "Why is he so troubled?"

Chen Sheng mentioned the wine jar and bumped it against me, and said casually: "No matter how much Yue'er is a device, there is no Li'er who inherits the incense of a certain one. In his Chen family, only Wang's is left. A single seedling..."

I have said it again.

But Wu'er already understands what I mean... The general's body has been supported for a long time!

Before I took a sip of wine, I said, "He has always been curious, where did this vigil go?"

Chen Sheng is full of shouting: "Discussing trivial matters! What is he talking about vigils..."

Lu Qi took a sip from the wine jar again, and interrupted me roughly: "Who is Chen Ao, must I tell him more about it?"

Lu Qi was a little angry: "Old dog, if he thinks it's the lintel of our king's cardinal door, he can say it bluntly, why bother... Who did he just say? Chen Ao? 'Ran Chen thief' Chen Ao? Chen? He is also surnamed Chen, he he he he..."

Wu'er nodded with a blank expression as I watched in astonishment: "This is a little nephew from a certain family... this kind of undivided family!"

"Fuck me!"

Chen Sheng got up quickly, took two small steps forward, looked at me up and down as if he had never seen Wuer before, his eyes changed from shock and surprise to relief, and he muttered to himself: "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder...Old Ao, there's a door latch outside his mother's mouth, right?"

They are brothers Paoze who get along day and night and live and die together. I can't be more vague about Lu Qi!
In just a split second, I connected this matter with the martial arts realm that Lu Qi has retreated by leaps and bounds in the past two years!

"Don't look at someone like that!"

Wu'er is also very talkative: "Don't say that he is a believer, and a certain family believes in themselves, but the problem is, I am really a little nephew of a certain family that I have never met... What kind of eyes does his mother have? It's my own ability that I, Han Ting, have nothing to do with today. It's related to a certain family, and a certain family gave me a vigil and a few volumes of martial arts!"

Chen Sheng: "Really?"

The question is to ask, but in fact, I have already believed four or four points in my heart, because I am very vague, that nest outsider has never left Youzhou for at least 70 years, and Chen Ao's age is not what it is among the nobles and dignitaries of the four states. secret.

Wuer didn't bother to pay attention to me, and drank on his own.

Chen Sheng sat back on the wall with the wine jug in his arms, and complained loudly with his bright eyes: "He looked at him, what kind of shit he did... oh, so, if a certain family returned home, how could it be? Do you want to compete with our little nephew? There is no vigil like him, and the baby has to cover such a young man. He is willing to give as long as a few seedlings. Well, then I will give it to his little nephew together. , just let his little nephew take him to beat his father, right?"

Wu'er glanced at the shameful old thing, and said mockingly, "Our little nephew? Does he dare to go back to me and call me after him?"

Chen Shengyou looked at my ridicule, his eyes lit up for a while, and suddenly he slapped his calf and said, "It's settled, tonight, a certain person will go to his house with a dowry gift to propose a marriage. Given two big family affairs..."

"Who wants to suspend his affairs with him!"

Wu'er really looked at how shameless the old man was, and said in a slow and depraved manner: "Is he afraid that his father will turn back and beat him to death?"

"That has nothing to do with my old man?"

Chen Sheng looked at Wu'er with a look of solution: "When my old man was the father, I had the final say. Now that a certain family is the father, of course, a certain family has the final say. It's a generation away!"

"puff!"

Lu Qi, who was drinking heavily while holding the wine jar, was startled by my words of kindness and filial piety, and coughed out a mouthful of wine.

Lu Qi coldly followed the vest for me: "My family, let's talk about the marriage between Yue'er and Wang's. The time is tight and the task is heavy. A certain person has to leave the army and return to Sizhou tomorrow..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Wuer waved his hands again and again and looked at me with an inconceivable look: "Is he really stupid or fake? Who is his father? He has a little idea of ​​who he is? Er and Sheng Er are cousins? Is he really afraid that his father will beat him to death?"

"The pattern is bigger, isn't it?"

Chen Sheng in turn gave me a look of contempt: "Because a certain person knows who my father is, the more he wants to facilitate this!"

"He thinks, my father and our little nephew will fight without a winner?"

"If my father narrowly wins, whether it's for his face or Wang's face, a certain family will definitely try to save our little nephew's life! That point, he must be suspicious of a certain family, right? ?"

"If my little nephew wins, that's even better. Whether it's because of his face or Wang's face, at least I have to keep my Lu Qi lineage? If he and Wang's face The face is small enough, and it can be passed on for another 100 years if it is said that the ancestral hall of my king Ben will be handed down!"

"Such a small business that makes a steady profit is a loss. You can find it with a lantern. If it is difficult to teach a certain family to hit it, can you let it go?"

Wu'er looked at me dumbfounded, and she had to deny it, that old guy said it was really unreasonable for my mother!

But it was very slow. I extracted the key points from Chen Sheng's words, and asked in surprise, "What? Listening to the meaning of his words, his father is also sure about that battle?"

Chen Sheng: "His little nephew, did he ask a certain family?"

Wu'er: "X has told him that X has never seen this little nephew, only heard some things about me except that I am a complete little fool, but what my father said Whether or not it has anything to do with the 'random thief' in my eyes, I believe that I was taken away by some demon!"

"It's possible!"

Chen Sheng shook his head decisively: "According to the knowledge of a certain family, our little nephew has the spirit of a king, and it is definitely possible that he belongs to some kind of demon!"

Lu Qi picked up the wine jar in shock and wanted to take a sip of wine to suppress his shock, but when he looked up, he realized that he had it, threw the wine jar, and took the wine jar outside Chen Sheng's hand and took a sip: "So, you Chen The family's ancestral tomb is definitely buried under the dragon's veins... Let's talk about the battle between his father and Sheng'er!"

Chen Sheng took a sip of the wine jar from my hand, raised his head and took a sip, exhaling the smell of wine and said: "My father's temperament is too vague, my old man belongs to this kind of person, but if there is no [-]% chance of winning, he will show it. A commander who will win!"

"Now I'm even recruiting a certain person to disarm and return home, and I'm on my account to obey orders. What does that mean?"

"That means that in my old man's mind, I am afraid that I have no chance of winning even [-]-[-]%!"

"And in the letter sent by my father, there is no history of our little nephew's past commanding army. I have thought about it carefully, but if I have any clues, I can only determine the number of my commanding troops. It belongs to you. Any branch of the military!"

Wu'er raised her eyebrows in surprise and asked, "How do you say it?"

Chen Sheng thought for a while, and said, "To put it nicely, it means that it's imaginative and traceable, and to put it badly, it means a mess, cluttered and organized, but unfortunately, I can always use the seemingly four-way knowledge. The number of ways to travel in the orifice, a hit is a hit, and the result is a battle!"

"To be honest, you know my way!"

"I also planned to follow the method of fighting the emperor, and defeat the central army to determine the outcome. Only then did I learn that he gave me the nocturne song. Obviously, that way is clear!"

"Before returning home, I have to watch while fighting, and strive for victory while maintaining stability."

The more Wu'er listened, the more blurred Chen Ao's image in his heart became, he took the wine jar outside Chen Sheng's hand with a headache, and asked while drinking, "If Yueer is really engaged to Lu Qi, how will he deal with this? ?"

Lu Qi glanced at me and said truthfully: "We can only let nature take its course, and we will contact you in secret when our lives are at stake."

Wu'er pondered for a moment, but he denied that the method was more secure.

Just as Chen Sheng knows me.

I have been with Lu Qi for decades, and I know Lu Qi very well. I know that in Chen Sheng's heart, there is only the safety of Youzhou Army and Sizhou.

Court?

There is a lot of weight!

In fact, that kind of phenomenon is not an exception in the Youzhou army, but the longer the military age, the lesser the phenomenon!
Because only the soldiers and soldiers of our Youzhou army know how difficult it is that our Youzhou army is in the cracks, gritted their teeth and insisted on fighting against the Quanrong and Yaozu, and defending the thousands of Liming people in the four states!

We can be the anti-imperial court, we are all little love for the four states, restraining the anger in our hearts!
And that kind of restraint was secretly and slowly dissipating due to the perseverance and repression of the imperial court.

When the restraint is stopped, the Youzhou Army may have it...

In this regard, all of our middle and low-level generals are all ignorant.

But even if we all see it thoroughly, there is still a way to change something.

Because even we are able to withstand the pressure of the imperial court while demanding that the robes who sacrificed their heads and shed cold blood in order to defend the four states, shed blood and then cry...

We can only do our best, and one day less is one day.

Just like our general who supported [-] teenagers in northern Xinjiang.

"For Lu Qi and Yue'er's marriage, someone has a way to promise him temporarily, but it depends on the wishes of the two big ones."

Wu Er thought about it for a long time, and when he spoke again, Yuehua had already sprinkled the grassland in Guanli: "When he leaves tomorrow, he will bring the Wang family with him. If two big ones can do it, Of course, no matter how good it is, if it can be done, I will trouble him to send someone to take you to Chen County to go to your cousin."

Lu Qi understood the hidden meaning of my words, took a sip from the wine jar, and handed it to Wu'er: "If you're bothered, don't mention it again, it's someone who should thank him!"

Wu'er raised his head and poured all the remaining wine in the wine jar into his stomach, then grabbed his sleeve and wiped the corner of his lips, smiling lightly: "What he said, he and you are half-brothers. brother!"

At the right time, a quiet and noisy sound came from above the beacon tower.

The seven stood up, and saw two troopers crowded in the passage of the Great Wall, confronting each other with swords drawn, and who was willing to give in.

From our point of view, we can still see that there are not many major generals and soldiers in all directions, just hearing the news and rushing to this noisy venue, seeing that the situation is about to escalate...

But the seven people under the beacon tower all have no intention of stopping.

"It really is a day that is willing to fall!"

Chen Sheng groaned with his arms crossed, and Qian Rao turned his head indifferently and asked, "He's the one who has been with this member for many years? What's your name? I remember him mentioning it, it seems to be Xiang Xiang. Liang's nephew is here..."

Wu'er nodded slightly with an expression on his face: "Xiang Ji."

Chen Sheng glanced at me: "Is it really me? Is he still in charge? Was this little idiot King Yan just putting him there for a while, or was he restrained? Is he afraid that I would use that brat to stab him?"

Wu'er was moved: "That brat is a good piece of iron!"

Chen Sheng sneered: "Again, this set of good iron has to withstand forging and beating to become a small weapon, otherwise it's just a bullshit theory for display?"

Wu'er gave me a scornful look: "It's a service, go to a certain little nephew and talk to me!"

Chen Sheng was like eating a fly, and he said a word.

Because Chen Ao is really a vivid example of forging into small objects!
If it was a little stupid, King Wei, who had a whim, and took the clan's prostitute to Chen County to give him a marriage, he would have the same feeling as Chen Ao. One plan would be successful and another plan, and he ordered the wave army to go to Chen County to threaten Chen Ao. Chen Ao is still a fierce general in the imperial court's crusade against Taiping Road!

Lu Qi can't be today, but is it those small feelings that go forward with each other, forging with one hammer and one hammer?
　Continue to ask for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)