Chapter 68 Drinking Song

Author: Yao Jishan

Chapter 68 Drinking Song

The almost completely transparent thin page, I don’t know what material it is made of, and what method is used, but it is tightly adhered to the cover of "Blind Hero Zhang Ling'er", and it needs to be twisted with fingers to separate it.

, and there is no writing on the gauze-like thin skin, only a crooked picture:

There are six solid ink dots and five hollow ink dots, followed by a bunch of messy boxes, triangles, arrows, etc., which seem to be scribbles by children.

Wu Guo did not look carefully, only glanced quickly with the corner of his eyes, and the end point of his eyes was still the busy and old figure in front of the wisteria trellis.

He looked at it very quickly, almost at a glance, and then he crumpled the thin cover into a ball, tore it off by the roots, and then immersed it in a bowl of water nearby.

The cover, as thin as gauze, becomes transparent when exposed to water, and the graffiti-like ink quickly disperses. Within a few breaths, the faint outline is no longer visible under the clear water, just like ice and snow melting under the sun.

Wu Guo stood up, picked up the water bowl, poured the water into the purple bamboo basin, turned over the soil with a small flower hoe, and then called out in a warm voice: "Old Zhang, go get some water."

The clear and cold voice, with a bit of unskilled jerkiness in the words, is clear to the ears, like gold and jade striking each other.

This time, the old Linu finally heard it.

He turned around slowly and smiled at the man with a clear face in the window, revealing a mouth of jagged teeth.

………………

"Come here, serve the wine."

In the golden tent in the north corner of the front yard of Fulun's house, Brush's rough voice sounded like spring thunder, and everyone inside and outside could hear it.

Soon the servants took the order and left. Bulu Shi held the horn case with both hands, looked at Da Chang'an who was sitting at the bottom, and said with a big smile:

"As soon as Harqin's warriors arrive, my good wine will come in handy. So happy! So happy!"

His bold laughter made the brocade tent tremble slightly, and Da Chang'an also laughed "hehehehe".

He had already finished five bowls of white wine in a row and was a little drunk, but his eyes were as shrewd as ever.

He never expected that the half-head of the Fulun family, the noble Prince of the South, Mr. Bush, would actually condescend to him and take the initiative to invite him, the son of the Harqin herdsman, to come and have a drink with him.

This was enough for him to brag for several years.

When he received the secret message from the people sent by Bulu Shi, Da Chang'an was so excited that he couldn't sleep well all night. He was also restless on the way here, for fear that something would go wrong along the way.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. The Fulun family's silver sword guards were also very dedicated. They even prepared clothes and accessories in advance and brought him in without anyone noticing.

Da Chang'an is not stupid, he understands the other party's intentions.

The disagreement between the left commander Mangtai and the right commander Bulu Shi is not a secret at all in the army. Even the leaders below know it clearly. How could Da Changan not know about it?

Today's meal was the entrance ticket sent by the Fulun family. From the moment Da Changan stepped into the high threshold, his attitude and the other party's intentions were already on the table.

Da Chang'an didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this.

It turned out that because of the favor promoted by the old patriarch of the Nadan family, he was also loyal to Mangtai. He would avoid anyone and anything that had anything to do with Bush. He was even more wary of the old camp in Baishuang City.

Gotta be tight.

These leaders are all from the new camp under Mangtai, and they can also be regarded as Mangtai's confidants, while most of the people from the old camp are Bush's lackeys, and the two camps only meet during general exercises.

Soldiers usually practice individually.

Just over a year ago, Mangtai was ordered to come to Baishuang City to guard the border. He wanted to bring obedient soldiers, so he tried his best to transfer Da Changan and the others from the old mule. After entering the city, Mangtai also

They were repeatedly told to be careful of the people in Baishuang City's old camp, and Da Chang'an also took all these words to heart.

But what did his loyalty get in return?

Until now, he is just a small leader, with nearly 20% fewer soldiers than Munger. In addition to the soldiers who were lost in the previous battle, he is even shorter than Munger. Munger has been showing off his power in front of him recently.

Damn, Da Chang'an felt very aggrieved.

Look at Zuo Shuai Mangtai again. He brought these old people to such a place where they fight every day. Instead of taking care of them, he brought his own son to the position of general, but made Da Changan follow him like this.

The old collar for many years was given to this little wolf who didn't even have all his teeth.

This little wolf cub was not very capable, but he had a very big appetite. He devoured all the wealth that Da Changan had accumulated over the years in one mouthful, and even refused to give him a good look afterwards.

Yes, he is not as powerful as Chilang, but he can still be regarded as an old man of the Dan family. Over the years, he has followed Mangtai through life and death, and has almost died several times. How often has he complained of pain and tiredness?

If a soldier fights in a war and is only tired but has no progress, then what is the point of working hard to kill the enemy?

Thinking of this, Da Chang'an felt even more aggrieved.

Since I came to Baishuang City, I haven't gained a few military exploits in more than a year, but I have to suffer every day, especially the little Gude thief. He only has a good face in front of Chilang and the top leaders, but he doesn't care about it at all.

In the eyes of these old people, Da Changan has long been dissatisfied with him.

When Bush's secret letter arrived, Da Changan suddenly felt like "it's finally here" in his heart, and the seed buried in his heart grew into a towering tree overnight.

Although he is a rough man, he also knows the saying on the grassland: Where there is no grass growing, there are no cattle or sheep.

You Mangtai only remember your own son but not me, Da Chang'an, so why should I, Da Chang'an, hang myself on your tree?

Besides, compared to the shabby settlement of the Dan family, which has its feet in the mud, the gold bricks under Fulun's feet are truly noble. Compared with Fulun, Nadan is nothing.

It's not that Da Chang'an looks down on his own people. If you look at his black armor with a black snake on his head, he will know which one is more valuable and which one is worthless. His daughter is about to marry the Crown Prince as a concubine. Harqin's armor is

But Shou Chilang only knows how to fight in silence. What's the point of following a stingy upstart like Mangtai?

That Fulun man had a bear's head tattooed on his head.

After careful calculation, in the entire Daikin, only His Majesty the Emperor's golden lion tattoo and His Royal Highness the Prince's black tiger tattoo can be seen above the bear's head.

Da Chang'an deeply felt that being able to climb Fulun's thigh was a blessing he had cultivated over several lifetimes, and he must hold on tightly to achieve it.

"You can't drink it, Commander. I really can't drink it. I'm afraid... I'm afraid of causing trouble."

Thoughts were spinning quickly, and the drunkenness was gradually getting to his head. Da Changan spoke inarticulately, blocking his hands in front of the wine bowl. He looked honest and solemn, and the word "subordinate" became even more smooth.

To the extreme, it was as if he had been Bush's old subordinate for many years.
Chapter completed!