[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

The first day of the new year is Zhengdan, which is the most celebrated day of the year, so the private school also closed for a few days, allowing the monkey cubs under the door to go back to their respective homes, and those who should entertain their relatives should wear old Lai clothes, and should be entertained by their knees If you want to recite auspicious words, as long as you don't miss your homework, otherwise you will fry the meat on bamboo boards.

Huo Yuhuai has never been afraid of this kind of test. As a person who has already graduated with half a foot, this Northwest small-time writer is of course at ease, but his form Wei Jinghuan is pitiful. Student Wei received corporal punishment from Lao Tzu, Niang, the old man, and the old lady successively.

The contrast was too obvious, so when the brothers got together, Wei Jinghuan was particularly aggrieved and resentful. He couldn't understand and asked: "What did I do, and I was going to be beaten? I have followed the ethnological rules for the past three months, what? None!"

Huo Yuhuai: "..."

Huo Yuhuai stared at the copper-skinned iron-framed, jumping up and down, normal-looking cousin, and replied solemnly: "I think it's all because you haven't done anything—so your blank homework can't pass any inspection."

Wei Jinghuan: ...

Wei Jinghuan was persuaded, so he sighed melancholy, stopped tossing, and sat down at the table honestly, waiting for the hot wine and side dishes, while looking at the colorful lights outside the window of the restaurant.

Although the weather is colder than before, this year's Chinese New Year is much more lively, beaming people crowded the streets, enjoying the rare grand scene in the past few years.

At this time, a big troupe happened to pass by, and they ingeniously put the stage on a float. Although the layout is very simple, the protagonist of the opera has a loud voice. After some passionate performances, the effect is excellent. Xingyun is not an exaggeration.

Wei Jinghuan listened carefully to a few lines, and immediately recognized that it was singing about General Xiaolie* joining the army to the north and defeating the barbarians—his mother and grandma liked this play very much, and he had heard it a lot since he was a child.

Watching the floats slowly moving forward, Huo Yuhuai gradually smiled: "This year's Chinese New Year is really lively, and the government and the people enjoy it together. Cousin, do you still remember those alarmist cultural events? Doesn’t it mean that the Tartars went south and the country’s foundation is in jeopardy, isn’t it advocating surrender? Huh, they are all short-sighted cowards, and don’t look at the fact that we are now double-happy and the frontier is a complete victory!”

Wei Jinghuan was taken aback, then lowered his voice and said: "Actually, I peeked at my father's letter a few days ago. The uncle of our family guarding the border said that there was no 'big victory', and the border army just succeeded in encircling and suppressing A team of Tartars is not very powerful, and there are only a hundred people..."

Huo Yuhuai's smile froze for a moment, and then he felt a little helpless: "It seems that those people boasted too much about their military achievements in the memorial again. This kind of great achievement... Anyway, although the military achievements were reported to be great, they wiped out the enemy army anyway. It’s also worth celebrating.”

The store quickly served side dishes and hot wine, and the two began to drink. How can there be good wine in the wine cellar in this roadside restaurant?But the teenagers drank wine with the joy of the world outside the window, and also tasted some wonderful tastes of prosperity and prosperity.

Wei Jinghuan was nibbling peanuts, thinking back to the contents of the uncle's letter: "Don't tell me, we made a big show this time, not only wiped out the Tartars, but also beheaded the first level to build the Jingguan. I heard that The Tartars took the lead because they were captured alive by traps, and finally hanged alive on the city wall, their corpses were not seen in peace, and the custody can scare to death those Tartars who dare to commit crimes!"

"Really? That's really a good thing!" Huo Yuhuai was happy to hear that, and drank a glass of wine in a gentle manner, "But one knife is too cheap for them, and a thousand cuts is just right."

"Tartars, one knife is enough. Isn't Ling Chi wasting the strength of our border guards? Anyway, Tartars believe that it is a decent thing to die without bloodshed. As long as you can kill people and kill your heart, any killing method is suitable... "

Wei Jinghuan said with a disdainful smile: "Don't say it, my father told me that there are sour scholars in the court who say 'God has the virtue of good life' and what is 'against the harmony of heaven', and even blamed it The frontier army's methods are brutal!"

Huo Yuhuai just felt that these people were unreasonable: "We should use all means to deal with the enemy! These people just use their mouths, hypocrisy and narrow-mindedness, let's not mention them, it's a disappointment - I heard that the frontier army used a very clever strategy. soldiers?"

Wei Jinghuan was immediately changed from the topic, and he smiled proudly: "The general who leads the army is my clan brother Wei Champion! A young hero, his Tianen and I are still of the same lineage!"

Huo Yuhuai disliked his cousin: "Come on, the credit is all due to General Xiaowei, don't give yourself money, tell me in detail, how did you set up the trap at that time?"

The two young boys immediately discussed tactics enthusiastically, moving the bowls, plates and wine cups, wishing that there was a sand table in front of them. Just as they were chatting happily, the restaurant owner took Xiaoer upstairs and gave each The guests paid New Year's greetings, and also presented a good stewed pork as a gift. Judging from the weight and taste, it is very sincere.

"Everyone! Double happiness! Our soldiers from Shangzhou have defeated the Tartars!" The store owner is an old man over half a century old, and his hair is already full of hair. At this moment, he raised his hands and bowed to the four groups, with tears in his eyes. Light.

"I was originally from Shangzhou. I deviated from the orthodoxy in my early years and disobeyed my parents to do business everywhere... Back then, the young old man was far away from home, and his father, mother, and relatives were killed by the Tartars. Now we have defeated the Tartars, and the little old man can finally Comfort the spirits of parents in heaven!"

Ezhou is adjacent to Shangzhou. Many of the people living here moved from Shangzhou. Almost all of them suffered from military disasters 20 years ago and hated the Tartars deeply. The smile and cry of the store immediately resonated with everyone.

The shame of Jingkang is still not snowed!

Thinking of the parents, wives and children who died in misfortune, the border guards outside the dead souls, and the royal family members who were murdered... And this shameful humiliation was swallowed by the Southern Dynasty forcefully. He stood up and fought, but waited until the government moved the capital to give in, and even used the power of the whole country to bleed and cut flesh to feed evil wolves...

The guests in the restaurant were aroused, and they all narrated the past when they were bullied by foreigners. The guests were treated warmly, just to celebrate the double happiness at the beginning of this year.

It wasn't until the sunset that the restaurant owner and guests' gathering had just ended. Wei Jinghuan and Huo Yu reluctantly said goodbye to the few good men they had just met, and then went home together in the dark.

There has been no curfew for several days during the New Year's Eve. Two and a half teenagers walked slowly on the busy street. Wei Jinghuan looked up at the round moon. He was very happy today, so he felt that the moon was also amiable. Let's get up, I only hope that thousands of miles will share the beautiful beauty, and the southerners all over the world can share the joy and joy.

Of course Huo Yuhuai was also very excited, he finally couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice: "Cousin, what you told me last time—does it still count?"

Wei Jinghuan was agitated. He made sure that there were no familiar people around, and then sneakily said to his eldest cousin: "Of course! I have already contacted several caravans. Recently, my parents are paying close attention. On this day, you will go with me to meet those guides..."

Huo Yuhuai understood, this is to let him use "listen to listen" to test whether the other party is reliable.

Although he was very resistant to using this power, it was an inevitable step. Everything was for their next journey. After going deep into the grassland, the only thing they could trust was the guide and the caravan.

Wei Jinghuan said mysteriously again: "At that time, we will go to Shangzhou first, and then we will wait for the opportunity to leave the customs. We must not let our family members know about this, but we have to go all the way without support, so I have already caught up with my brothers from the same clan. line..."

Huo Yuhuai was startled: "Your clan brother can't be—"

Wei Jinghuan was proud: "Yes, it is the young general you admire, my clan brother!"

Huo Yuhuai was not happy but worried: "Then you must have not told him the truth... Sigh, how can you ask General Xiaowei to take on such a relationship, we will surely make him worry if we sneak away like this?"

Wei Jinghuan: "..."

Wei Jinghuan: "Then are you going or not?"

"Of course." Huo Yuhuai said decisively, then coughed a few times uncomfortably, and changed the subject, "Did Shangzhou treat caravans preferentially all these years? I heard that even the tariffs are lower than other states and counties. Quite a few."

"That's right, the old General Zhao who guards the border is sympathetic to the people, and his wife, Princess Xiaolie, is also kind and lenient, and she even went to the court for this matter.

Wei Jinghuan said longingly: "My clan uncle and clan brother are really lucky to serve under General Zhao's banner. With a loyal minister and good general like General Zhao, we will be able to regain the lost ground one day!"

*

The full moon was like a silver plate, hanging high in the sky. Aunt Lin raised her head, looking at the rare twilight in this winter day, she couldn't help but lose her mind.

When the moon is full, it loses money. No matter how bright and beautiful the moon is, it will fall into the clouds sooner or later and be eaten to pieces by the dog...

The New Year of the Southerners is coming, but this excitement cannot be spread from the south to the grassland. The calendars of the Tartars and the Southerners are different, and the festivals they celebrate are also completely different, not to mention that the grassland is freezing at this time. What is there to celebrate when spring is far away?

But Aunt Lin still found a way to make ends meet. She used cheese, ghee and fried rice to make a modified fried rice cake, and then poured a layer of honey on the crispy cheese to make it look delicious - such a small dish , on the grassland in winter is the most extravagant and expensive enjoyment.

As soon as Miao Xuan tasted this long-lost richness and sweetness, he was immediately moved, and the small system that shared the feeling with Miao Xuan also sighed with satisfaction, and one person and one fox also showed a happy expression.

Sweetness is the desire engraved in everyone's instincts, and sugar is so rare on the grassland, especially in the cold winter when caravans disappear, all this is even more rare. Before that, Miao Xuan didn't know that he was such a sweet tooth , it can be seen that the environment changes people, and this world has rekindled his love for honey, fruits and vegetables...

Of course, Miao Xuan doesn't know at this moment that in a certain world he is destined to go to in the future, he can hardly even eat meat. , it can be described as hungry and cold-so we should cherish the days when there is meat to eat.

The cold winter grassland is the most boring, but it is also extremely dangerous, but Miao Xuan kept his promise after all, took the three eldest nephews into the forest several times, and successfully pulled out a hibernating bear.

This unlucky guy with a large tonnage was finally brought back to the human camp, and then served on the dining table, winning unanimous praise from all the diners...

Just when Miao Xuan decided to explore the deep mountains again, the ghost tossed another small thing. At noon, it kicked and broke the ribs of a young slave.

"Hurt someone?" Miao Xuan was a little surprised, "Didn't I forbid outsiders to get close to the shadow? What's going on?"

Youying is rebellious and has a violent and weird personality. Only Miao Xuan can subdue it without getting hurt on both sides. Moreover, this black horse is really proud and smart. It will never take the initiative to approach humans. In his free time, he always walks alone.

For these reasons, Miao Xuan chose to keep them half-stocked, but even when he first caught the shadow, there was no incident of hurting anyone, so why is it happening again now?

"Because that little slave sneaked close to the shadow, and he wanted to tame it, he didn't know how to tame it!" Aunt Lin sneered. Whipping, what do you think will be done next?"

The disposition here is not a gentle word, it is worth the life and death of the slave, but what good ending can the slave who made a big mistake have?Especially those attendants who offended their noble-born masters, such as Alatan's broken-arm nurse Qi Qige—she almost lost her life just because of He Dun's wrath.

"Take me to see him." Miao Xuan quickly made a decision, and he said to Aunt Lin, "This child's behavior is a bit strange, maybe something happened to him."

Miao Xuan didn't have a clear impression of this slave who made a mistake. He only remembered that he was only a boy of about six or seven years old, and his height almost reached the boundary of the wheel. Shadow, and only got kicked with broken ribs.

If the shadow was really angry, it could easily crush a human child to a pulp.

The boy who had finished his punishment was thrown into the corner of the stable. Although he was not allowed to lie in the snow, in this freezing season, a corner of the felt tent with a leak was enough to kill half of his life.

As expected by Miao Xuan, a short blue bar appeared under the blood bar of this little slave. It seemed that he had awakened God's favor halfway. Perhaps it was this power that gave the child the boldness to act recklessly.

Naturally, a person with a gift from heaven is not suitable to be a vassal anymore, and Miao Xuan does not want such a misfit member to appear in his pension group. He doesn't care why this kid is doing this, he just wants him to The felt tent can maintain the inner peace and tranquility.

Now that he had decided to send him away, Miao Xuan didn't want to worry about it anymore, but turned to Aunt Lin and said, "Since it's an ability related to animal taming, it should be given to Chaolu directly. The process of the matter still has to be discussed with Bari." Say."

If there is any problem, the big butler of Qilulian will have a headache. Anyway, Bari is very reliable and will always give a solution. It just so happens that he does not need anyone on his side. It is best not to give him slaves in the future.

Aunt Lin promised in a low voice. In Miao Xuan's eyes, this incident was nothing more than a minor episode. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the boy in the haystack struggled to get up: "I won't leave, since I, I am your slave."

Before Miao Xuan said anything, Aunt Lin had already slapped her with a stern look: "A slave who made a mistake, when is it your turn to speak!"

"I know who you are!" The boy pretended he didn't hear it, and only looked sad, "You are Huo Erlanle, although you are my master, I will kill you one day !"

Miao Xuan:?

"My father is Hadan Batar, and my elder brother is Abdul Qinfu!" The boy's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and his face was so dirty that he couldn't see his eyebrows with frozen snot and tears, "I My elder brother is not as skilled as others, and died at your hands! My father brought the remnants of his troops to surrender, but was killed by your elder brother——I will definitely defeat you, and kill you with dignity!"

Miao Xuan: ...

Oh, it turned out to be those two people, one was the high-ranking Tulu who came to surrender with the remnants of Tulu and was beheaded by Darigachi; the other was the knight who captured Alatan and Gerilatu and was finally killed by him; It is true that they are not ordinary people, but if he does not mention his resume, he really can't remember his name...

But can such a thing be said?This kid just confessed like this, isn't he afraid that the enemy in front of him will send him back to Changshengtian's embrace?

Miao Xuan glanced at the little green dot representing the boy on the mini-map, and thought in a daze that maybe he really didn't understand the routines of grassland culture.