As the identities of the selected tribesmen were recounted one by one, the two tribesmen who spoke also realized something strange during the review process. They looked at each other and one of them said: "Liu Lang, this is..."
This is a medium-sized one and you didn’t pick it up?
It should be noted that among the twenty-nine people, although there are young people and middle-aged people who look old enough to scare people, the only difference between them is just the difference between "little waste" and "big waste"...
Each of these people is recognized by the clan as useless, or has a useless brain, or has a useless temperament...
And the Cui family is not a place that specializes in waste. It is not an easy task to gather these twenty-nine people at the same time. One of them is useless, or it is accidental, and all of them are useless... It must be Liu Lang's intention.
Already?!
Mukuro, what does this mean?
After leaving Qinghe and going on the road, the clan elder once bitterly rebuked Liulang for being a giant rat that got into a rice vat. If he said that, wouldn't Liulang's move be equivalent to... When this giant rat left, he didn't even forget to leave.
Also remove the rat droppings from the rice vat and take them away?
If it were normal, this would even be called an unprecedented purification...
Rokuro knows how to minimize losses for the clan...
And looking at it from another perspective, how can Rokuro's move not be regarded as a way of knowing people and making good use of them?
"There is no nephew here yet, why does uncle insist on seeking death?" Du Zhi frowned seriously: "Could it be that uncle believes that he is his nephew?"
Duan Shiang thought about it carelessly, and soon ran out of answers - it was probably because one of the young masters Jue had no hair, and the young master Qiao Yumian did not have a gray and sparse bun...
But A You and You Jue's teacher and student are very similar...So, why did you think that Qiao Yumian and You Jue's students were similar?
It looks like it was clicked casually, but in fact it is not random at all... The reason behind this is obviously the ultimate understanding of each clan member.
If we choose some outstanding subordinates, will this affect the decisions of the clan?
"He's stupid." Cui Lang rolled his eyes: "What did he see at that time? This Fan Yangjun is obviously a ruthless person who sees rabbits but is also a hawk. If there is a real fight, even if you ask people to ask for help from the Taiyuan defenders, Taiyuan
The defenders are also willing to take risks and come here, but after that there will not be many casualties in the clan. He can even kill chickens, so he is the one who died in vain!"
Thinking like that, Cui Lang smiled "hey".
"Of course it's because of them..." After Cui Lang finished speaking, he looked at his cousin's puzzled and self-consciously wise eyes, coughed heavily, and changed his words: "Of course it's because we are all trash."
Of course you want to see a letter from home, but recently you want to see a reply from the north.
"What are you waiting for? You said you are." Cui Lang sighed: "You are also a waste, everyone."
But Cui Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle, we must not have contacted the Taiyuan defenders yet..."
I still have to reply to the letter to the man I hate, and I still have time to tell you that I want to marry you.
When it was getting dark, the people sent by Fan Yangjun returned and followed Fan Yangjun's team.
"Death is within reach, so why wait any longer." A middle-aged man in a long gown, who was leaning dejectedly in the corner, sat up a little straighter and took out a dagger from his sleeve: "You're waiting for me to end it immediately.
Okay, so as not to embarrass the clan."
With all due respect, the remaining seventy-four people under Hachiro's command are of no use except to me.
Cui Lang smiled weakly at his cousin, nodded, and then looked at the others and explained: "Think about it, we have some small uses in daily life. Even if the clan chooses to give us up, it would be too much."
My flesh hurts——”
"Besides, how can you ask for help from the Taiyuan garrison so easily?" Cui Lang's voice was louder: "It's already a risk for us to leave Taiyuan without permission. At this juncture, how can Taiyuan's safety be more dangerous than yours?"
critical?"
Seeing this grown man staring at him, Youjue grinned.
Cui Lang was indeed honest, but the meaning of his words clearly exaggerated the truth... It made me mistakenly believe that the Taiyuan garrison was approaching, but I did not dare to use force against the Cui clan members rashly.
Fan Yangjun swallowed his anger, recorded this account, drove his horse in the darkness, and shouted in a deep voice: "Slow down!"
"General, it is true that there are no Taiyuan defenders in the rear to meet the Cui clan, but these defenders are only waiting a hundred miles away from Taiyuan City, and have never planned to continue eastward. They only ordered a hundred soldiers to go west to investigate the Cui clan.
People’s situation…”
It's a letter from my father.
"In that case, whenever you need uncle to take action, just say it." As the middle-aged woman spoke, she leaned back in the corner again.
The young man said, looking to the right and left for many years: "It's just...why did Hachiro bring the order, Shoufan and others?"
He also added a special sentence: "Ayou is also bad, he is very fat in autumn, and he is getting fatter and fatter day by day."
When you are in Jiangdu, you may have heard about me from others. If you knew what I did today, would you think I was irresponsible? Would you think I was less of a man?
Therefore, after Du Zhizhe sees through this matter, we must shorten the distance between us and the Taiyuan defenders as soon as possible.
Seeing the first sentence, Duan Shiang pursed his lips and smiled, feeling a little relieved.
"And after this incident, the frivolous things we have done in the past can be wiped out in the clan." Cui Lang continued to comfort the family: "Using a mere 80 of us to exchange for the peace of the clan is a matter of blood.
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After a moment of strange silence in the carriage, a clansman said worriedly: "Balang Mo is... planning to come back?"
Duan Shiang walked over with a smile and saluted in turn: "General A Dian, Junior Master Qiao Yumian, Junior Master Xuan Jingzi..."
My uncle was also one of the outstanding sons of the clan when he was young, but when he was seventy years old, he became disgusted with a commoner girl and insisted on divorcing his wife and marrying another one. The Cui family may have allowed such a ridiculous thing to happen.
But Du Zhizhe had been away from home for such a long time since he was a child, so the Qiao family could not help but miss him, and would send him a letter from home almost every half month.
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We are all vague. What Balang used to intimidate Xuanyangzi is actually half true and half false. The truth is that Taiyuan will indeed send troops to meet us. The lie is that the Taiyuan defenders are only waiting a hundred miles away from Taiyuan, and there is no way to continue to leave Taiyuan further.
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If you go after it now, it's naturally not too late.
Before getting dressed, washing and combing his hair, it was already getting dark, and when Duan Shiang was preparing to go out, a bookboy who was responsible for receiving and distributing letters from teachers and students in the medical museum ran over and said that there is no letter from you today.
Duan Shiang recalled that during the eight times they met, he had never heard the other person's voice, and the other person did not appear to be suffering from mute disease.
After many years, he became full of grievances: "Bago, what does he mean..."
"And once we use weapons with Du Zhizhe, Taiyuan and Bingzhou will be involved in the war and dispute."
When Duan Shiang passed by the front garden, A Dian saw you and waved to you.
Cui Lang nodded: "Bad uncle, please rest first."
On the Double Ninth Festival in April, before a rain, the river became a little colder.
After hearing the news he brought back, Du Zhizhe looked in the direction of Cui Lang's carriage, feeling angry that he had been deceived.
Because Fan Yangjun was waiting for news from the front, the team had been moving in a hurry. At this time, the horses suddenly slowed down, and Cui Lang and others outside the carriage swayed.
A moment ago, I muttered loudly: "You really want to die..."
This time, Qiao Jijiu still expressed concern about her son's situation in Youqiyuan in the letter, and also talked about some things at home. At the end, he said: "As a father, as a mother, and as a brother, everything is bad, so I need to worry about you."
Just like the last two times, Duan Shiang glanced at the Taoist behind him. This strange feeling of strangeness became more and more profound, especially when the other person was standing with A Dian...
Cui Chen patted Cui Lang on the shoulder: "Balang must be so arrogant. He can think of such a good way to deal with it and choose to take you down, which shows his wisdom."
"Before arriving in Taiyuan, immediately send a letter to the capital to inform the family leader of the matter..." the clan elder said again: "No matter what, we must bring Ba Lang back to the clan safely."
This choice pushed him to save his people for many years, but he still knew his true weight now.
Cui Lang took the opportunity to put away the dagger for me and comforted me: "Uncle, let's take it one step at a time."
I shouldn't be unworthy of you at all, right?
"You've earned it..." said a man with many years of experience, his voice gradually choked up: "But you're afraid... Bago, if you listen to what he said, do we have no choice but to wait to die?"
Cui Lang opened the car window and looked into the deep night.
The carriage stopped at the side door in front of the Governor's Mansion. Duan Shiang got on the carriage and knocked on the door. The gatekeeper recognized you and hurriedly asked you to leave.
This place should be about a hundred miles away from where the Taiyuan garrison is waiting. There are few of us and we are traveling very quickly, so we must take it slow and slow at this time.
"..." Facing her nephew's confident but irresponsible eyes, the middle-aged woman silently looked away a little without saying anything.
Several tribesmen responded and once again urged the team to hurry up.
I have shrunk my neck over the years.
Cui Lang looked at Jiangdu from a distance. The night was so white that I could see everything. But my eyes were full of brilliance.
Du Zhizhe left Youqiyuan, got off the carriage, and opened the letter to read.
After all, the people Hachiro brought with him were not only good at eating, but they also had other small uses.
When they first learned that Duan Shiang had gone to Yuezhou, the Qiao family couldn't sleep day and night. However, Qiao Jijiu was very supportive of Du Zhizhe's previous choice to follow Chang Suining to Jiangdu.
That's right, you don't miss me at all.
Since Xuanyangzi approached Xingzhou, I have been in a hurry. I still have time to reply to the last letter from Mrs. Qiao... You are worried about me when you see that you have not received a reply for a long time, right?
And if you block that hair and see...
From then on, my uncle's mental state was very bad, depressed and decadent, and everything at home was in a mess. His only love was to comfort others - if no one was troubled, I would either die or live.
"Yes, Ba Lang must come back safely." The clan leader said.
Youjue, who had just started his morning exercise, smiled and nodded to Duan Shiang.
The encounters in those two days made everyone in the family very tired. Gradually no one spoke in the car, except for my cousin Cui Chen who was still working tirelessly to show his wisdom and thinking hard about how to escape.
Before there was silence in the car for a moment, a young man said seriously: "Bali Lang's words don't make sense... What Ba Lang did today was to take advantage of the moment when General Fan Yang's army was doubtful to minimize the loss. It was actually a good strategy. This point
There is no doubt about it.”
Including Cui Lang, a total of eight Cui clan members were crowded in the carriage. At this time, a 17 or 18-year-old senior citizen asked: "Brother, at that time you were at least only a few meters away from where the Taiyuan defenders were waiting.
We're still a hundred miles away... Since we don't have any help from behind, why would Bago take the initiative to be a hostage?"
And I am probably going to argue with a dandy's theory about this.
As Duan Shiang thanked him, he hurriedly took the letter and looked at the handwriting under the envelope, but his shoulders went up in despair.
Hachiro chose to take a group of people like that there, which really gave people the feeling of leaving a way forward.
When Du Zhizhe saw this, he knew that he couldn't say it clearly, so he dared to express his surprise: "Master Jue...it turns out you are still alive!"
Seeing me pull out the dagger, several seniors in the car hugged each other in fear.
That smile made Duan Shiang stunned for a moment, and his expression was lost for a moment.
The fact is that before Fan Yangjun listened to Cui Lang's suggestion, he still sent people to Taiyuan to check the authenticity.
Maybe because you have been thinking about Ayou in your heart, you seem to have no idea where this strange feeling comes from... That little master Qiao Yumian is so similar to your Ayou!
April 17th is the day off for the Seventh Hospital Medical Center. Many students would choose to have a good sleep, but Duan Shiang was determined to sleep. The sky was not completely bright yet, so you got up from the bed.
It doesn't seem strange at all... How come that young master Qiao Yumian always speaks?
Cui Langdao: "We are willing to open the gates of Taiyuan City to take in your Cui clan members, all because of the eldest brother's explanation. And the eldest brother is now in the north, busy with the war, which is very easy... You are only under the eldest brother's orders.
I have taken care of him, but I have never done anything to help my eldest brother, so how can I continue to be so indifferent and drag down my eldest brother and Bingzhou?"
Worried about the presence of this young master "Xuan Jingzi", Duan Shiang was able to hold back his words, but the look of shock on his face became more intense.
"It's you, it's you!" Youjue said with a smile, "Just wait and see when that boy will recognize you!"
When he thought about this and tried to do it in his heart, Duan Shiang opened his eyes slightly, and Youjue couldn't help but laugh "haha".
Cui Lang hurriedly said: "...Uncle, you must be so patient!"
This girl was also a passionate lover, and she actually committed suicide by drowning herself in a river before.
A kind of determination called "I am determined to eat up Xuanyangzi's food, and I vow to make a plan with Xuanyangzi"...
In fact, my cousin Cui Chen is not that bad. That cousin is quite stupid, and he is not 80% stupid or intelligent. But fortunately, he is not very confident, and the seven are balanced.
I often lack some brains.
Hearing the laughter and seeing the expression, Duan Shiang was shocked: "Do you have..."
A moment ago, I raised my hand to look at the letter in my lapel, with a slightly less regretful expression.
Tian Jing, who was meditating under the stone, also laughed.
