Moth

Chapter 9

There is a wall between Guangji Hall and the yamen, Liu Changzhou was forced to have nowhere to escape by Fang Bingpen's spitting teachings, condescendingly pulled a donkey's face, and reluctantly picked up Lu Hanzhang from the medical clinic After returning home, he was placed in a guest room in the backyard of the yamen to recuperate.

To be honest, expecting him to find out with his conscience is a little harder than expecting Jin Dou to rejuvenate.

The sick Lu Hanzhang's body is not ordinary, but poor without a lower limit.Master Zhang, the back cook of the yamen, poured a big tonic soup down his throat every day, and he was still getting thinner and thinner lying on the bed.

Liu Changzhou stretched his patience to an infinite length, and he almost didn't collapse in the end - he had never been so filial to his mother before.He simply let go of it - he was busy finding Nuwa stones to fill the basket Su Yu poked out, and started to build a Jiangnan general army in Qinghe County and Yuanhe County.Recruiting soldiers and buying horses is not too difficult, the difficulty is that everything is done quietly, except for the emperor, no other person in the court can know.

He transferred more than half of the conscripts he recruited to the General Barracks. On the books it was written as conscripts, but in fact they were all orthodox soldiers, under the name of conscripts to deceive others.

Speaking from his conscience, he lived quite comfortably during this time.

Most of the time, he and Fang Bingbi ate cold pancakes with cabbage. These days, they ate a lot of supplements with this patient in the yamen. These days, they feel very confident in beating people.

Xie Qingyun came to the gate of the yamen to ask for someone every day, Liu Changzhou was so annoyed that he simply and rudely sent Jin Dou to pester this person.Jin Dou has no other skills, it is still possible to overthrow a Xie Qingyun and reward him with a few mouthfuls of Jin Dou oral liquid.As long as Xie Qingyun saw the majestic and domineering figure of Xiaohong Jindou above his head from a long distance, he could only stamp his feet on the spot and go back home.

Almost didn't turn him into a lookout stone.

Their boss, Lu Hanzhang, has a kind of ingenious laziness—he only likes to move when he is a monster, and the rest of the time, his thinking is farther than his actions. How fast his brain turns, his actions can be effective. how slow.

He didn't know how to write the words "keep fit".

A big man with no lack of arms and no short legs, he doesn't mind being a freelancer, but he can't get out of bed because of his own injuries, so shameless he puts the few or even few servants in the yamen Instigated around.

Liu Changzhou was patient at first, pinching his nose and babbling to him with some nonsense principles that he couldn't convince himself, such as "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of Qinghe", hoping that he would repent.Gradually, he discovered that there was actually someone who was even more rascal than him, who would even toast and not eat fine wine.

He became angry, and he was born to leave him alone for this kind of troublemaker who doesn't like oil and salt, who doesn't know what is good or bad, and who is born to be beaten.But he really didn't have the time to deal with him, he couldn't afford to spend so much labor wages, let alone time.Could it be that if Lu Hanzhang doesn't let go of his mouth for a day, Xuanhekou can't start work for a day?

If you don't like it, then get out, let's go on both sides of the road.

One day when he came back from the general barracks, he copied a large longbow of excellent quality in his hand, pushed open the door of the room where Lu Hanzhang was recuperating, put the bow on the table, and said with a blank expression: "Send it to you!" , I have the right to make an apology. I'm sorry."

The crooked Lu Hanzhang was beaten up by this man inexplicably. If he can still pretend to have nothing to do with himself and continue to play Tai Chi with him in a good temper, then he will not be called Wang Bazhi. When you are angry, that is called bastard's air.

He sneered, and with some difficulty propped up his upper body, green meridians floated on his neck, he leaned tremblingly on the bed first, and then put his legs under the bed, even his forehead was throbbing with blue veins.Step by step, he picked up the bow, held it sideways in his hand and walked out, a longing that had not appeared in his heart for a long time, his hand unconsciously used strength, and the fingertips that were pinched began to turn white.

The bow in his hand was compact and heavy, the back of the bow was clean, and there were not any extra patterns.His hand was held at the corner of the bow, and the uneven lines there were carved on the fingertips, which caught his attention.Looking carefully, there is a line of small characters engraved on the inconspicuous corner of the bow: the royal family has many stories, and the country is in trouble; Huaiji splits the crown, and Jiang Jing destroys the crown.

Eight years ago, the general of Daqing was ordered to crusade against the old literati in southern Xinjiang.

As soon as you pull the bowstring, you know how good the bow is.

He stroked that line of words back and forth slightly, the past and the past roiled endlessly in his mind, respecting, fearing and helpless against this unpredictable fate.

It is true that the world is unavoidable, but the trajectory of history has always been unimaginable and cannot be controlled by others.In many cases, it is not that people choose to avoid the world, but that the world has never avoided people; it is not that the world cannot be avoided, but that the world cannot be avoided.He doesn't care about the affairs of the world, and he is not bored in the world, and he can still be forced to live in the world again at a certain point in time in some unspeakable way.It wasn't this Liu Changzhou, maybe it was another Zhao Changzhou or Li Changzhou.

"A wren nests in a deep forest, but only a branch; a mouse drinks a river, but its stomach is full." Is he a wren?He is a mole?He is nothing, he is Lu Hanzhang.Named "Han" chapter, easier said than done.

There seems to be an invisible hand manipulating everything in the dark. How could he have the heart to make him so secretive about the things that the flowing years have bestowed on him?

Forget it, time and luck.Those who came knocking on the door could not escape even if they were killed.

While walking outside the house, he intentionally rubbed against Liu Changzhou's waist standing on the threshold. He encountered resistance on the way, so he turned his head and smiled insincerely: "Sorry, I rubbed against you."

Liu Changzhou: "..."

It was the golden autumn of October, and the yamen was full of beautiful scenery.

Feeling cold, Lu Hanzhang closed his clothes, took the bow and stepped up to the high platform in the middle of the yard, with his back to Liu Changzhou, and asked without being courteous as usual, "峣山? Your name is 峣Mountain?"

It was rare for Liu Changzhou to meet this ancestor who took the initiative to talk to him. Although it was a little inexplicable, he still responded very cheaply: "En." It's over.

Lu Hanzhang chuckled, turned around abruptly, held up the bow with a certain posture, and tried his best to stretch the bow a little bit-although it was far from being fully drawn, this posture was quite bluffing ——Aiming in the direction of Liu Changzhou, he began to turn over the old score with hesitation: "First, your golden fighting dog is taking advantage of your power, and you have tormented the staff of Hengmen; second, you may have shown great sincerity when you ask others to do things. , but I only see [-]%; third, shouldn't you let me beat you up?"

Liu Changzhou was taken aback for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that this ancestor could be regarded as taken down.

He said nonchalantly: "Don't say three, it's a hundred, as long as you agree to the work of the consul general, I will agree to you." At the same time, he thought in his heart that when he returned to Beijing to work, the sky would be as high as the emperor, and there would be no fists or kicks. How can you get him?

Thinking of this, he became more and more indifferent.

Near the high platform, there is an old willow tree that grows crookedly. The old willow tree is not known how many years old. The willow tree that looks like a "grace", on the contrary, looks like an ancient pine that was cast into the wrong womb and was forced into the willow tree.

Liu Changzhou tied the hem of his long robe into his belt, and tied his long hair inside. He borrowed his foot on the porch pillar in front of the house, and flipped in the air in a good mood, before he got on his feet steadily. It landed on the branch of the willow tree that protruded obliquely.

He bent his knees against the tree, then turned back abruptly, and hung upside down on the branch, just facing Lu Hanzhang. Suddenly, the shabby scarred face couldn't be described in human terms.

In order to show his [-]% sincerity, he tried his best to smile not so scary based on the very limited appearance conditions: "Boss, how do you plan to beat him up?"

He hung there like a string of bacon, his thin waist was stretched to be flexible and slender, and there were still some crappy smiles on his face.

Lu Hanzhang: "..."

His brows twitched, the corners of his mouth curled up almost imperceptibly, and there was a strange feeling in his heart that "this person is a real treasure".At the same time, I also feel that the degree of rascal of this person is simply unmatched, just like his old Jindou who is also helpless.

There seems to be no other good way to deal with this kind of person except to be more rascal than him.

However... Lu Hanzhang thought for a while with a blank face, this bastard is planning to make a mess, and in the future, if you look down and don't look up, there is really no need to provoke such a rascal, it is purely to add to yourself.

Although he talked about beating, he couldn't really beat him, he just poked the longbow forward and lightly touched the belly of the upside-down bacon in a symbolic way.

From this action, Liu Changzhou captured the meaning of "shaking hands and making peace". For a moment, he felt that the behavior of being a cow and a horse a few days ago was worthwhile, and he also felt that fists and kicks are more effective than good words and persuasion at critical times. .

Once the words were spoken, Lu Hanzhang didn't follow him in that way, half joking and half sarcastic: "Could it be that Mr. Liu was born as a bandit? You want me to do things for you and you beat me up. What logic do you think?"

Liu Changzhou didn't take it for granted, he was very self-aware and humbly kept his mouth shut without saying a word.

Lu Hanzhang leaned on the tree trunk, took the bow as a crutch in the hands of an old man from Liushizhang Township, propped it under his elbow, and commented: "Do you know where your stupid military division is wrong?"

Liu Changzhou simply swung on a tree branch, appreciating the cleverness and meanness hidden in Lu Hanzhang's words, and said with disdain: "If I knew all about it, why would I ask you? I can do it myself."

Lu Hanzhang chuckled, as if he was sure that he would not have an attack, and concluded: "Then you are stupider than him."

"First, the order of priority is wrong. The most important thing is to build the reservoir first. This is called being prepared. The water storage capacity of a single reservoir is not large, and the previous craftsmen have all made the same mistake, and they are all determined to build a reservoir. When it gets bigger, almost no one thinks that several of them can be excavated at the same time.”

"Secondly, the underwater mud at the Xuanhe Estuary is different from other places. I don't know if your idiot military officer has observed it in advance. It's okay to dig out the mud at the bottom and send it to a kiln to burn a few teacups. It's called such a pool of mud. Isn’t it just waiting for something to happen if you pick up such a big pile of rocks?”

Because Liu Changzhou made the mistake of beating someone first, he expanded his tolerance towards this person to a limited extent. He snorted in his heart, "As long as you can do it", closed his eyes, and slightly curved the corners of his mouth, feeling that literati are simply long-winded If you are dead, you have to count one, two, three when you say anything.He interrupted Lu Hanzhang simply and rudely, and asked, "So? What will you do in the first step?"

Lu Hanzhang started to play with the string of the bow idly, as if he wanted to play it twice as a string. After thinking for a while, he said: "The mountain people have their own clever tricks, but you should give all those ordinary people first. I'm gone."

Liu Changzhou is not very used to listening to command sentences, he usually tells his subordinates what to do, and no one has ever dared to sit on his head and tell him what to do, except of course the emperor and his late master.

He adjusted silently for a while, and replied rather unaccustomedly: "It's easy to handle. But... I believe you are one thing, but whether you are worthy of my trust is another matter."

He stopped short and didn't say any more.

Lu Hanzhang raised his eyebrows, and blurted out: "Sure enough, masters are so cheap." Normally, he would have left the picker and left, whoever he loves, and the main reason why he is still standing here without turning around to give him a back view is because He couldn't hear a trace of doubt about his ability from this sentence.

Liu Changzhou: "..."

Everyone knows the truth of "do not use suspicious people, and employ people without suspicion", but he still needs a promise.Because Lu Hanzhang's nature is more desireless, neither material nor money can hold him back. The relationship between them is not an exchange relationship at all, but is based on a frivolous "request" without guarantee.

He was able to tie down Su Yu with generous rewards and tie down five thousand soldiers with military pay, but he couldn't find any other way to keep Lu Hanzhang steady.At the same time, he was thinking endlessly, he couldn't be shameless and threaten him with an antidote by pouring him poisonous wine, let alone pinch the lifeblood of Hengmen Tea House to restrain him, right?

Anyway, since he doesn't have a handle on this person, he can't feel at ease.

Lu Hanzhang knew what he was thinking, he gloated at Liu Changzhou from the sidelines, and hummed a little tune in a leisurely manner, hoping to see what tricks he could come up with.

Liu Changzhou turned over and sat up, leaning his back against the tree trunk, and said condescendingly: "There is no other way but to wrong Boss Lu."

Lu Hanzhang was puzzled, what was wronged?

Then, a fat spider that looked like it had been braised by Master Zhang slowly climbed up his shoulder, and found a place on his shoulder very obediently, the shrimp folded its legs and stopped moving.The spider's body was as fat as a mutated red cherry, as big as the tip of a thumb, and it looked cute.

Lu Hanzhang: "..."

Liu Changzhou knew that he was weak, and he couldn't deal with this old fox with just one mouth.Just now he saw Jin Dou passing by the corner of the yard with his tail drooping, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking that Lu Hanzhang might not be able to deal with animals.

He chuckled and said nonsense: "Xiaohong is obedient, she won't act rashly until our cooperation is over." In fact, he once asked Zhan Baili in private what kind of abilities a spider like Zhan Baili had, and the old man twitched. Xu Yi smiled, saying that this kind of spider has an ingenious pissing behavior, lazy, greedy, stupid, and its toxicity is almost negligible. It usually wears a red wrapping skin to bluff people, and it has no fart ability.

But he guessed wrong.

Xiaohong used it to deal with Zheng Xuangexing, but basically had no advantage against Lu Hanzhang.Lu Hanzhang felt it was funny, and only read a distorted entrustment from Liu Changzhou's series of actions - he hoped that the person who is worthy of this great task will stay and complete it.

He sighed almost imperceptibly, and maintained this funny but sincere lie without any flaws, so let Xiaohong be Xiaohong.

It just so happened that Du Heng came to the backyard to discuss things with Liu Changzhou, and the bitch saw the beauty beside the jade tree facing the wind at a glance, and she couldn't walk for a moment.The beauty was leaning on the old willow tree in a beautiful manner, holding a longbow with the same smooth figure in her hand, her whole person was a combination of "beauty and strength".The beauty swept over lightly with a glance, and there was a faint quintessence of a gentleman flowing all over her body, really like a hibiscus just beginning to emerge.He thought it would be better for Master Zhang to make more fungus (note) for cooking in the future.

He was at a loss for words, and stammered: "Who is this?"

Liu Changzhou flipped over from the tree and jumped down from the tree. He returned to his adult form in twos and twos, and said nonsense, "You are ignorant and make a fuss. You don't even know about 'Brother Qinghe'. You can put Fat Zheng Zheng in another day." , Xiao Su called over, let’s have a family portrait in the yamen.” Then he collapsed and swayed out of the courtyard, leaving only the messy little yellow accent echoing in the backyard.

"Brother Qinghe" Lu Hanzhang smiled very gracefully, copied the longbow on the side, put on a polite expression again, and said friendly: "My humble Lu Hanzhang, who is your Excellency?"

Du Heng covered his heart, his eyes were red, his face was red to the base of his neck, and he stammered, "Du, Du Heng."

Lu Hanzhang: "..."

In the front yard separated by a wall, Liu Changzhou, who received Fang Bing's secret letter, looked a little heavy.

He never used people who didn't know the details. On the surface, he was very talkative and entrusted Su Yu with important tasks. In fact, he secretly sent his men to dig out the eighteenth generation of Su Yu's ancestors.

The news that Fang Bingbi got was about Su Yu.

Su Yu, whose identity and life are unknown, seemed to pop out of nowhere from a crack in the rock.

Liu Changzhou held the paper that Fang Bingpen handed him, bit by bit it was ground into fine powder and flew in the air.He wanted to see if this Su Yu had other plans, or if he was a shadow of himself.

Right now, the western defense line is in a sensitive period for the handover of military power, and Xi Nian's gang of bandits also took advantage of this chaotic time to disrupt the situation.

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Note: The fungus supplements iron, so it can be used to replenish blood~ The implication is that Du Niangpao was killed by Lu Yaoxie and the blood tank was empty~

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