Da Kui sat down at the table, picked up the paper, picked up the pen and filled it with ink. After thinking about it, he just waved it with his hand, and the book was written in a moment. Da Kui picked up the letter and said, "No, please keep this letter signed."
Got it." The corps leader took the letter and looked at it with a confused look on his face: "Sir, I am a young man with little talent and little knowledge, what do you write here?"
If Da Kui hadn't just written it, he probably wouldn't have even recognized what he wrote when I showed it to him! Good guy, it's like a cockroach crawling around!
Dakui shook his head and sighed: "Although you are in the military, do you still need to learn to read?" He pointed to the letter and read: "Zhang Dakui, Jiangnan's general envoy, seconded a soldier from the post station. Yang Xiaohu, sixteen years old
, Shanxi Renshi." The person who was seconded to the Harmony Inn could not write on the letter, so Dakui directly drew two circles. Who would recognize such a document?
The corporal looked at it for a long time and said timidly: "You might as well leave a token for me, it will be easier for you to communicate with me." Da Kui reluctantly put his hand into his arms and regretted for a while. He only brought his sword and waist badge with him this time.
There is not even a tael of silver.
In desperation, Dakui took out his waist badge and patted it on the Wu Commander's hand and said: "You can just keep this waist badge until someone from me comes to pick it up." After saying that, he picked up his sword and went out, with the Wu Commander following closely behind.
After leaving the door, Dakui ordered again: "Go and bring two fast horses for me to use." The captain did not dare to neglect and hurriedly called people to go to the stables. After a while, two horses were brought from one side of the post station.
Dakui called to Yang Xiaohu and said: "From now on, you will be my personal attendant. Come with me." Yang Xiaohu obeyed and took the reins of the two horses and followed Dakui.
The delay was almost over, and the two got on their horses and rode forward at full speed. Yang Xiaohu asked on the horse, "Mr. Zhang, where are we going?" Dakui said, "Tiantai Mountain..." The two rode fast horses all the way.
Juechen headed south.
When it was almost noon, Yang Xiaohu rode his horse and approached Da Kui. He raised his voice and smiled at Da Kui: "Sir, there is a small town ahead. The fragrant rice cakes in the town are delicious." Da Kui smiled when he heard this. He was like him.
He is also so greedy at his age. He couldn't help but reply loudly: "That's fine, we can eat in town before leaving."
After walking for another half an hour, they arrived at a small town. Yang Xiaohu, who was familiar with the road, took Da Kui to a rice cake shop. Just as he was about to enter, he saw four burly men standing in front of the door like mountains. Da Kui couldn't help but
Asked a man: "Brother, why are you blocking the door?"
The man looked Da Kui up and down, and seeing that he was a man of luxurious clothing, he did not dare to offend him casually, so he said bluntly: "This shop owner owes my master the rent for his shop, and now it is closed by us. If you want to eat, you can go elsewhere."
Dakui turned to look at Yang Xiaohu and gloated, "I can't eat your fragrant rice cake." Seeing Yang Xiaohu's unhappy face, Dakui looked over his shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a restaurant. Whatever you want to eat, you can eat it."
Click, I’ll invite you.”
Yang Xiaohu happily asked: "Really? You can eat anything?" Da Kui laughed and said: "How could I deceive you, my little follower?" After that, he took Yang Xiaohu to find a big restaurant and went straight to the restaurant.
Go.
When the waiter in front of the door saw the guests arriving, and saw Da Kui dressed luxuriously, he hurriedly came over to lead the horse, and turned around and sang: "You two distinguished guests, please come upstairs." Da Kui was used to such powerful waiters and didn't care.
He took Xiaohu upstairs.
Choosing a seat by the window, the two sat down and called the waiter. Da Kui asked Yang Xiaohu with a smile: "What do you want to eat?" Yang Xiaohu thought for a while and said, "I want a braised fish dish and a chestnut chicken dish."
Even though he was so proud, he didn't want to be underestimated by Mr. Zhang in front of him. He always wanted to prove that he had seen the world. In fact, he had only heard about these two dishes from the corps commander, but he had never eaten them himself. Think about it.
When did a refugee kid eat at a big restaurant?
Dakui smiled and said to the waiter: "The best dishes are on the table, fifteen steamed buns. Well, let's have another pound of Huadiao." The waiter made a promise and turned around to go downstairs.
While waiting for the food, Dakui asked: "Who else is there in your family?" Yang Xiaohu's eyes were red and he whispered: "No more, my father used to be a general of the Jiangbei Red Scarf Army, and later served in Anfeng
He died in the battle. My mother took me and fled to the south of the Yangtze River, and later died of illness. I was helpless and joined the army just to survive as a stutterer." As he spoke, he actually shed tears.
Da Kui was shocked when he heard that Yang Xiaohu's father was a member of the Jiangbei Red Scarf Army. He quickly asked, "What's your father's name?" Yang Xiaohu's eyes were red and he said, "My father's name is Yang Yonghuai." Da Kui was stunned when he heard this.
That Yang Yonghuai was his subordinate general at the beginning.
I remember that I was seriously injured after losing Badulu in the battle. After recovering from my injuries, I worked hard to practice martial arts. Liu Futong established a martial arts hall with elite troops and strong martial arts, and Yang Yonghuai was one of the generals in the martial arts hall. Because Dakui was particularly attentive to spear skills.
, so he got very close to Yang Yonghuai. Later, Yang Yonghuai followed Da Kui in the southern and northern campaigns and made countless military exploits. In the Battle of Anfeng, he broke through to Yingyingzui, and finally fell into a tight siege. (For details, see Volume 1, Chapter 21.)
Unfortunately, today I met the son of an old friend by chance. Da Kui was inexplicably excited: "Your father never told you about me?" Yang Xiaohu looked at Da Kui and said, "I was still young back then. When I was six years old, my father joined the army and then returned.
He didn't come back, but later a fellow countryman who joined the army with my father came back and told me about my father."
Just as he said this, the food was served. Restaurants always serve distinguished guests attentively, and it only took a moment for all the dishes to be served. Da Kui personally took the wine jug and poured two glasses, and handed one to Yang Xiaohu. Yang Xiaohu waved his hand and said: "I
I don't know how to drink." Dakui remembered what Tang He said when he first met Tang He. At this time, Dakui copied it and said: "A man's ambition is everywhere, how can a hero not have the capacity to drink? Come on, have three drinks with me first.
.”
Yang Xiaohu had no choice but to exchange cups with Da Kui and drank three cups. After three cups, Yang Xiaohu's face turned red and he shook his hands and said: "Master Zhang, I can't drink anymore, I'll eat." Da Kui said with a smile.
: "Eat, eat, until you are full. If there is not enough food, please order again."
Yang Xiaohu agreed and started to eat with his head down. Da Kui couldn't bear to see him eating like this.
It can be said that: ‘Historical bones are wrapped in horse leather, but his name is not recorded in history.’ Dakui is deeply saddened that the descendants of such a hero live here.
Dakui drank by himself until Yang Xiaohu finished eating and leaned on the chair and burped. Dakui asked: "Are you full?" Yang Xiaohu scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, I haven't eaten like this for a long time.
I'm full." Da Kui smiled and turned to call the waiter: "Make a pot of good tea." After saying that, he said to Yang Xiaohu: "Drink some water, and I will treat you to whatever you want to eat from now on.
." Yang Xiaohu's eyes flashed: "Really?" Dakui said: "Of course it is true."
Yang Xiaohu chuckled and said: "I...I ate a lot of food, but you haven't eaten yet." Dakui looked down at the leftover soup on the table and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I am also from a poor background.
"As he said that, he grabbed the steamed buns and started eating and drinking with the leftovers.
Yang Xiaohu was moved and took the jug to fill up the wine for Dakui.