Need for Uncle

Chapter 125

Chapter 120 Four Despicable
I get it, it turned out that Murong Junhua didn't believe what he said at all, but not pointing it out doesn't mean he won't pursue it further.

It seems that everything that happened just now was caused by this old fox playing sloppy eyes and distracting himself. He and Chen Shimei and the others wandered around to make sure that they were hiding their secrets. The purpose was to find evidence of the existence of the workshop. Tailoring and carpentry workshops are nothing more than that. If you really stumble into a blacksmith workshop by mistake, then the misunderstanding will be big, and you won't be able to clear it up by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Brothers, there is a reason for this, and I will explain it to you later." After thinking it over, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran towards the side courtyard after saying a word to Zhu Liu who was waiting for the truth. He didn't find the blacksmith's shop, so he rushed to the side courtyard in anxiety, just in time to see a few disabled special forces soldiers who came out to practice going forward, and Chen Shimei and his party were also here.

"Chen Shimei...Where is the prince?" Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly found that Murong Junhua, the most conspicuous in the crowd, was not there.

"Oh, teacher, it's convenient for the prince to go." Chen Shimei and the others looked at the special forces obsessively, and pointed back casually.

"Where?" Ma Xiaoshuai looked at it, and he was ready to die, that happened to be where the dungeon was!

"Teacher, what are these people doing?" Pan Jinlian asked excitedly pulling Ma Xiaoshuai who was on the verge of going berserk.

"I don't have time to talk to you, so what should I do?" With a cry, she shook off Pan Jinlian, and ran towards the dungeon desperately.

"Why is this?" Just as he arrived at the door of the dungeon anxiously, he suddenly heard Murong Junhua's voice, and hurriedly searched for it.

"Uncle Murong!?" Turning his head, he found that this guy was sitting on the top of the rockery, smoking a cigarette.

"As for? Are you afraid that I will steal your things?" Murong Junhua jumped from a height of three meters under Ma Xiaoshuai's dumbfounded eyes.

"No, no, it's nothing like that." Ma Xiaoshuai hurriedly waved his hands and said with a sneer, "I'm just afraid that some students will neglect you."

"It's not negligent, it's good, very good, everything is good." Murong Junhua swallowed, his expression was still carefree but always feeling lazy, this familiar expression also made Ma Xiaoshuai heave a sigh of relief, It seems that this guy didn't discover the blacksmith workshop. If he really found out, after having the evidence, I believe this guy will definitely dismember himself, absolutely not like this.

"That's good, Uncle Murong, let's go back and continue..." Anxious to let Murong Junhua leave here, he said nervously.

"No, that's it for today." Murong Junhua extinguished his cigarette and threw it into the sink that had been in disrepair for a long time. Seeing that the open flame of the cigarette was extinguished by the water, he turned his head and stretched his waist, cast a glance at Ma Xiaoshuai, and said: " Tell those guys to go back with me, how can I say that these days are big figures, I get home to perform, and my face is also bright, don't worry, don't embarrass them, Hu Ling's grandfather is my acquaintance in previous years... After a pause, he continued: "Just today, I will send it back to you before evening, complete with arms and legs."

"Then, then Uncle Murong doesn't blame them?" Ma Xiaoshuai still had some disbelief, and led Murong Junhua away nervously.

"What's the blame?" Murong Junhua turned his head and asked back, with a puzzled expression that seemed genuine.

"It's nothing, nothing." Ma Xiaoshuai was stunned at first, then laughed dryly and remained silent.

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It was noon, and they sent off Murong Junhua with Chen Shimei and others, and returned to the pavilion in the backyard, where Zhu Chang and Qian Jun were still there.

The two guys went to the West Wing when Ma Xiaoshuai and Murong Junhua were arguing, and visited Mr. Dongfang Mu out of courtesy.

"Lv Chang, come here." He sat down with a sigh of relief, shouted for Lu Chang from all over the yard, and told him to bring an electric fan, it was hot.

"Are you all right now?" Qian Jun handed over the tea with a half-smile, "Your lord didn't look angry when he left."

angry?Heh, he won't be angry, it's too late to be complacent, why is he angry?
Ma Xiaoshuai finally figured it out, this old fox is just looking for an excuse to scare him, the purpose is to get people, let's say that this man who is dozens of years old is still a king, why would he go to war because of trivial things that don't need to be done, and be jealous of the younger generation?No, of course not, he just heard that the Zhongxia group that was rumored today was a celebrity invited by dignitaries from all walks of life, and they had the same idea with the group in the morning, that is, they used a little despicable means to make themselves confused As for the saber, it was an unexpected harvest. This guy might be laughing when he left the gate of the Xiangguo Mansion...

"Uncle, the fan is here." Ergou has been the direct operator of the fan for the past few days, taking full charge of taking care of this one-of-a-kind gadget that is admired by the Quanxiang Guofu. Because the people who need his services are all grandparents and young ladies, this honor is not something everyone can get, he is happy to be busy, and he is basically there whenever he is called.

"Come and say hello."

"Yes." Ergou shook the fan violently, the leaves twirled in Qianjun's surprised eyes, and the breeze blew slowly.

"Brother Zhang, this is a good thing." Zhu Chang arranged his hair in surprise, blocking Shi Zhen's hair.

"It's a small thing, it's just a trick." With the wind blowing, his mood was always relaxed, and he didn't bother to think whether Murong Junhua found out that he was lying.

"Hehe, it's so cool."

"Yeah, Brother Zhang is enjoying himself." Qian Jun squinted his eyes contentedly, enjoying the rare coolness in midsummer.

"Hehe..." Ma Xiaoshuai smiled, turned his head to look at Zhu Chang, and sighed, "Brother Zhu, are you still waiting for my explanation?"

"You can't say that." Zhu Chang smiled naively, the tit-for-tat just now was absent, looked at the smiling Qianjun, and said embarrassedly: "Thanks to Brother Qian's reminder, I realized that I thought I was smart, so I apologize first. Hehe, although Brother Zhang concealed the origin of the knife, it does not mean that he is hiding his secrets. In fact, I can also see that the forging technology of that knife is very high, and it is simply beyond the grasp of ordinary people. , if Brother Zhang has this skill, it would be a great achievement to report it to the imperial court..."

Let's stop the topic here, since no one mentions it, Zhu Changzai subconsciously thinks that Ma Xiaoshuai probably has something hard to say when reminded by Qianjun, and Ma Xiaoshuai is also willing to be thought so by others, he knows whether there is any difficulty, as long as this matter does not continue Just go on, as for Murong Junhua, I hope he can think the same way, and be sympathetic to his unwarranted difficulties.

"Brother Zhang, have you heard about the purpose of the lord's return to court this time?" While chatting, Qian Jun suddenly said this.

Ma Xiaoshuai was taken aback when he heard this, and shook his head, no wonder he hasn't seen this old guy recently, so he wasn't in the capital.

Qian Jun looked at each other, they all sighed, and said sadly: "The war in the north has started again, there is a big change."

fight?Not to mention, I almost forgot that there are other countries besides the Murong country. In fact, since Ma Xiaoshuai traveled to this world, everything he saw and heard has been peaceful. He has never heard of any wars. The world has achieved peace and is on the road to developing a prosperous country and a strong people. It just reminds me of this, and it seems that the imperial court is in trouble recently.

"North, is it Ziyu country?"

"That's right, the barbarians who are staring at tigers!" Qian Jun sighed with concern for the country and the people, and began to talk about the situation of the recent war. There was a change, and Murong Junhua, who was resting as the king of Northern Xinjiang, immediately went to the front line and arrived ten days later. Ordinarily, on the third day, he returned to the court again and asked for orders to send more frontline troops, food and grass, etc.

"Oh? Then what's the difference in Ziyu Kingdom this time?" According to the memory of the unlucky uncle, Murong Kingdom is rich in products by the sea, the land is fertile and rich, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the population is large. Develop the economy with the best conditions, and of course have the money to devote to the development of military power. Now that there has been no war for 20 years, both countries are in a state of rest. The rapid development of Murong country is obvious, and Ziyu country...

"The Ziyu Kingdom's attack this time is very bold and crazy." Zhu Chang said worryingly: "It is said that the new emperor of the Ziyu Kingdom is a militant, and folk rumors say that he is a capable person who surpasses the previous generations of kings. , In addition to the 20 years of recuperation, the country has also been developing and becoming prosperous, but unlike our dynasty, their development is completely focused on the military, so if this is the case."

Obviously, the 20-year rest has brought different degrees of development to the two countries. Murong country focuses on economic development, and its military power is based on keeping its own country. However, Ziyu country with barren land is different because of geographical restrictions and limitations of agricultural economic development. It is too big, once they have time to rest, they will definitely develop their military crazily, because only with a strong military force can they occupy better land.

Sending Qian Jun and Zhu Chang away, Ma Xiaoshuai was alone in the gazebo, meditating. The conflict between the two countries lies in the land, and the outbreak of the war is also because of the land. The Ziyu Kingdom launched a war for the people to have enough food. There is nothing wrong with it. After 20 years Preparation work, once the war starts, the initial offensive must be swift and fierce without any scruples, and it is only natural that the front line is tight. Murong Junhua is also clearly aware of this, and has no intention of avoiding the edge. This is true, the beginning of the war must affect the future battles in many aspects, especially the morale, Murong Junhua will not let the soldiers weaken their momentum.

"Are they soldiers?" Chen Shimei asked Ma Xiaoshuai immediately after returning from their performance in the evening.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Ma Xiaoshuai blinked, not understanding why these guys became interested in these disabled people.

"No wonder, I think they are very handsome." Xiaobai learned the word "handsome", and used it very cleverly.

"The handsome man cares about your business, go away." After saying this, I remembered that those poor disabled soldiers had no time to talk to each other for a few days, so I should go and see, I don't know how they are doing. He also expected them to be a guard of honor for him in the future, so he ignored Chen Shimei and the others and walked back, ready to take a look, but who would have thought that these guys followed behind shamelessly, shamelessly.

"Clap clap clap!!"

"One two one! One two one!" Before entering the remote area, they heard sonorous steps and slogans. Several people looked at each other and walked in.

"Wow!!! So handsome!" Pan Jinlian also learned the word handsome, screaming exaggeratedly at a dozen special forces, with a look of nympho.

"So handsome?" Ma Xiaoshuai looked at them suspiciously, turned around after getting an affirmative answer, froze for a moment, and then smirked. His face was darkened, he was sweating profusely while stepping vigorously, his whole body was stretched straight, especially his hands and feet were neat and neat. At first glance, the small army did look like a military parade.

"Teacher, I want to learn this too!"

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(End of this chapter)