"That's great, Qianlima..." Xiang An squatted on a wooden post on one side with an envious look on his face, watching Xiang Yu brush Wu Zui's fur.
Not only Xiang An, but also Xiang Jing and Zi Juan were squatting next to them. The three siblings held their faces in their hands and expressed tweets.
Xiang Yu was stunned by the looks of several people, and turned to look at the three of them with disgust: "I said, can you get out? Do you have to squat here and watch?"
In fact, the job of brushing the horse should be done by servants, but Wu Zhui has a very violent temper. No one can touch it except Xiang Yu, who has already approved it. Besides, a thousand-mile horse is not an ordinary horse, so Xiang Yu
I came here to brush Wu Zui in person.
Wu Zui snorted, shook his neck, and his shiny black mane rustled. It could be seen that he was very confident in his appearance.
"That's great..." The three siblings were completely captured by Kiyun Wuzui.
"..." Xiang Yu was left speechless. He simply turned his head and continued to concentrate on brushing his fur, ignoring the three people behind him.
"Hey! So it's here!" A loud voice came from the side. The four of them looked together and found Xiang Lu standing outside the stable with a smile on his face, saying hello to several people.
"Four uncles." Xiang Yu, Xiang An, and Zi Juan greeted happily.
"Dad, you're here!" Xiang Jing ran all the way to Xiang Lu's side.
"Well, I heard that my third brother bought a thousand-mile horse a few days ago. I have always wanted to come and see it, but I have been unable to get away due to too many things. So I can only come to see you today, but I didn't expect that you, the boy, got a good deal."
Xiang Lu chuckled and nodded at Xiang Yu.
"First come, first served. If you tame Fourth Uncle first, I will be the one you envy now." Xiang Yu didn't show any humility and responded with a smile.
Xiang Lu is the most approachable among the elders of the Xiang family. If he wasn't really older, his conversation and temperament would even make him feel that he is the same generation as Xiang Yu and Xiang An.
"Okay, you guys can play here. I have some things to deal with, so I just want to take a look at you." Xiang Lu sighed and touched his head, "Now the second and third brothers are sick.
, for the time being, all the family matters are on my shoulders..."
"Come on." Xiang An didn't pay attention to Xiang Lu at all, he was just looking at Wu Zui.
Xiang Lu rolled his eyes and turned away.
...
The weather is getting colder and colder. According to the Xiang family's past habit, they would go hunting during the autumn and winter socializing time. However, this year, the mainstay of the Xiang family was injured, so it was abandoned.
"Where do you usually go for hunting?" Xiang An put down the beryllium in his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"I heard it was going to the Huai River." Xiang Yu also stopped his movements and exhaled, "Don't you really think your penis is too long?"
The large beryllium sword Xiang An chose was three feet long (one foot in the Qin Dynasty was 2.31m). It could be swung open and closed without any effort given Xiang An's strength.
"Really? I didn't think so." Xiang An threw the big beryllium into the air, caught it with his feet, spun it around twice, and kicked it to the weapons rack next to it.
"...As long as you don't think there's a problem." Xiang Yu's mouth twitched, but he still didn't say anything.
The weapon he usually uses is a halberd that is one foot long, which is quite long, but compared with Xiang An's big beryllium, it pales into insignificance.
Xiang An knows a lot of weapons, but he just likes this thing, which is surprising.
"Xiaojuan and Baixing are in class again?" Xiang Yu put his halberd back on the weapon rack and rubbed his wrist.
"Yes, after the two of us finished studying, Mr. Wu Ju and Mr. Zishu went to torture Xiaojuan and Baixing." Xiang An responded with a look of dismay on his face, "It means we don't have to learn anything anymore."
"Yes, it's too painful. I hope Xiaojuan and Bai Xingren are okay." Xiang Yu said with a sigh on his face.
"At least Xiaojuan and Baixing won't make these two gentlemen half angry to death." Xiang Liang's voice came from under the aisle in the back hall, and he even snorted.
"Uncle." Xiang Yu and Xiang An arrived together to salute.
"Ahem - after you don't have to study, you just idle around all day long and don't do anything serious. You two are really irritating!" Xiang Liang scolded the two brothers with a look of hatred on his face, "I know how to fight in this martial arts field every day.
Come and fight, or go to the stables and do the work of the servant, do you want to do something serious?"
"But, uncle, what can we do?" Xiang An said with an aggrieved look.
Xiang Liang coughed twice more: "It's time for you to learn the art of war."
"art of war?"
The brothers became interested at the same time.
"Yes, it's the art of war." Seeing that the brothers' interest was aroused, Xiang Liang nodded with satisfaction, "The formation of troops, strategies and deception, and most of the methods used on the battlefield can be called the 'art of war'."
"My Xiang family has been a general for generations, so I am naturally proficient in the art of war. As descendants of my Xiang family, are you willing to learn this art of war?"
Xiang Yu and Xiang An looked at each other.
"willing!"
...
Learning is always painful and slow.
Xiang Yu and Xiang An thought they were liberated, but who knew that what was waiting ahead was a deeper terror.
However, this time, it was Xiang Liang himself who had high blood pressure.
...
Winter has turned to spring, and in a blink of an eye it is already late May, and the weather is already getting hotter.
"Uncle, there is a place we want to visit." Xiang Yu stood in front of Xiang Liang with a hint of request in his eyes.
"Uncle, the same goes for me." Xiang An stood beside Xiang Yu and looked at Xiang Liang seriously.
Xiang Liang put down the tea cup in his hand and looked up at the brothers.
"Pangshan Village?"
"Yes." Xiang An nodded.
"...Why do you want to go to Pangshan Village?" Xiang Liang sighed and gently stroked his teacup.
The original Pangxiasan Village has been reduced to ruins, but the surviving people have not lost the message of living. They rebuilt a new village where the tiger can see it, and the name is "Pangshan Village".
Yang Yi was the only one among the original three who survived.
"...I just want to take a look." Xiang An was silent for a moment and replied.
"Uncle, please agree." Xiang Yu looked at Xiang Liang sincerely.
"Okay, let's go." Xiang Liang waved his hand, "I also know what you two are thinking."
"Thank you, uncle!" Xiang An looked excited and grabbed Xiang Yu's hand, "Let's go, brother!"
The two brothers ran out in a hurry, leaving Xiang Liang sitting alone drinking tea.
After a while, Xiang Liang spoke.
"Aren't you really going to go back with them and take a look, Xiaojuan?" Xiang Liang asked softly as his index finger slid along the edge of the tea bowl.
"...No need, dad." Zijuan squatted behind the corner, her head buried in her arms, and her expression could not be seen clearly.
"Xiaojuan, you know what your most precious thing is at the moment."
"..." Xiang Liang's hand rubbing the tea bowl paused slightly.