The general is wise and mighty

An Sheng excitedly rode on the tall horse, holding the rein in his hand, looking majestic, until Xiang Ji took a long leg, straddled the horse, and stretched his hand from An Sheng's waist to hold the rein.

"Take care of the house..." Xiang Liang was still explaining some things to Xiang Zhuanglong before he finally tied up his things and rode on the horse.

An Sheng felt that the man who struggled with his parents was actually very good at enjoying life. It felt really good to ride a horse and walk on top of the tall people in the city. At least the corners of An Sheng's mouth were always raised, and his mouth never closed.

But not long after leaving the city, An Sheng couldn't take it anymore, and he followed the horse's pace with a sad face.

"Butt hurts?" Xiang Ji's voice came from behind, resonating against An Sheng's chest.

"Hmm..." An Sheng quickly responded, and turned his head to give Xiang Ji a pitiful look.

"Wait a little longer, I just came out. If I rest now, I guess it won't be there in two days." Xiang Ji was calm and clear-headed.

"Okay... I'm just worried that I won't be able to sit up tomorrow..." An Sheng clamped the horse's belly with his legs, trying to hang his butt in the air.Unexpectedly, the horse became a little manic and no longer had a regular pace. An Sheng was so frightened that he quickly sat back on the horse's back. The strength was so great that he let out another ouch.

"Now I'm more worried that my ass will be smashed in one day." An Sheng had a bitter face.

Hearing this, Xiang Ji didn't speak, but let the horse take a few steps to catch up with Xiang Liang, then took out a small cushion from the luggage carried by Xiang Liang's mount, and stuffed it into An Sheng's arms.

"You have this artifact, why didn't you take it out earlier?!" An Sheng received a big surprise.

Xiang Ji didn't ask what "artifact" meant, anyway he knew it was referring to the cushion: "I took it when I was going out, I thought you wouldn't be able to use it, but I didn't expect..."

An Sheng curled his lips - I didn't expect, I didn't expect, there are so many things you didn't expect, can you think that I am more than 2000 years younger than you? !But An Sheng would never have the guts to speak out, not because he was afraid of Xiang Ji, but because he felt that Ma Yi's little butt and little heart couldn't bear it when he went crazy.

Sure enough, An Sheng's butt got better after putting on a cushion, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

And after people are comfortable, they will desire some other things, such as——

"chick……"

"Say."

"Lend me for a while, wake up early in the morning, doze off..." An Sheng tried his best to turn his head, with a smile on his face.

"Yes." Xiang Ji didn't say much, but he didn't reject An Sheng either.

In fact, An Sheng was originally sitting on Xiang Ji's chest, but now he just put all his strength on Xiang Yu.Xiang Ji supported An Sheng firmly, still holding the rein tightly in his hand, looked straight ahead, and followed Xiang Liang closely.

After falling asleep, life on horseback was indeed much easier. An Sheng just felt as if he was in a cradle, and his butt didn't hurt anymore.

"Wake up." Xiang Ji's voice seemed far away.

An Sheng rubbed his head, and suddenly remembered that he was sleeping on Xiang Ji's body, so he quickly sat up straight.

Seeing An Sheng sit up, Xiang Ji said, "Come down to eat." Then he flew off the horse himself.

An Sheng was also about to climb down, but at this moment he realized that it wasn't that his butt didn't hurt anymore, but that his butt was so numb that he didn't know it hurt.

An Sheng is now holding the horse's body, one foot is on the stirrup, the other foot is in the air, neither up nor down.Go up, I don't have the strength to swing the other leg up; go down, when I land, I will definitely sit on the ground, in case the horse is frightened and tramples, it will look good.

After Xiang Ji took out the water and dry food, he found that An Sheng was still hanging on the horse, so he went over to ask him what was wrong.

An Sheng had a bitter expression on his face: "My butt is numb, my legs are weak..."

Xiang Ji chuckled and shook his head, An Sheng was annoyed: "You're still laughing!"

Without saying anything, Xiang Ji stretched out his strong arms to grab An Sheng's waist and put him on the ground.

An Sheng stood there not daring to move, his legs were limp and lacking strength, it took him a while to react, he walked over to eat dry food, and when he walked, he found that the inner thighs were really painful and burning.

At night, An Sheng's two legs were almost useless, and they couldn't be together at all. As soon as he arrived at the inn, he lay on the bed in the room with his legs spread apart, crying.

"Drink water?" Xiang Ji ignored his wailing.

"Drink." An Sheng struggled to sit up, "Ouch!" His butt hurt like hell.

"Just lie on your stomach and prop up your upper body." Xiang Yu sat on the bed, brought the teacup to An Sheng's mouth, and let him lie down after watching him drink a cup.

"Can't we book three rooms?" An Sheng watched Xiang Yu walk in and undress to get ready to sleep. He felt that in this position, he would occupy an entire bed.

"Are you sure?" Xiang Ji just untied the belt of his underwear, his pectoral and abdominal muscles were looming, casting a shadow under the reflection of the bean light, "Don't you need to get up at night?"

An Sheng blinked: "Need..."

"Can you do it yourself?" Xiang Ji took off his underwear slowly, revealing his muscular upper body with beautiful lines, "Let's solve the problem before we get to the place."

An Sheng remembered that he just drank a pot of water and finished a big bowl of soup, and thought that maybe what Xiang Ji said might really happen, so he acquiesced that Xiang Yu would share the bed with him.

midnight--

An Sheng was so suffocated that he poked Xiang Ji: "Chicken?"

"Huh?" Xiang Ji woke up immediately, and his voice was a little lazy, with a special flavor.

But An Sheng has no time to think: "You, you... take me to the latrine."

Without saying a word, Xiang Ji turned over and hugged An Sheng, picked up the coat next to him and covered An Sheng, and arrived at the backyard of the inn in three or two steps.

An Sheng didn't want to lean against the wall of the latrine, he couldn't see anything in the dark, who knew what was on the wall, but if he didn't lean against An Sheng, he felt sore in his butt.

But Xiang Ji didn't leave, An Sheng half leaned on his body and untied his belt.

Xiang Ji waited for a while, but didn't hear any sound: "Are you okay?"

"No... why don't you go out, I can't get rid of you here." An Sheng clearly wanted to get rid of it, but Xiang Ji just couldn't get it out with Xiang Ji behind him.

Less than half a minute after Xiang Ji walked outside the door, he heard the sound of water coming from the toilet. It took a long time before An Sheng finally settled the urgent problem and called Xiang Ji, "Okay, okay."

Xiang Ji came in again and carried An Sheng upstairs, and because Xiang Ji was too tall, An Sheng's feet got stuck at the corner of the stairs, and there was another commotion.

Finally the next morning came, and Xiang Ji got up early, without the slightest sense of sleepiness from being woken up three times by An Sheng the night before. On the other hand, An Sheng was yawning profusely.

"I still have to ride a horse..." An Sheng complained incessantly, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to see Qin Shihuang.

"Then...Xiao An, stay here for a few days, and Xiaoji and I will pick you up when we come back?" Xiang Liang saw that An Sheng was riding hard on the horse.

"No, no, I've come out. If I don't see anyone, I'll be thankful. I'll be ridiculed by Xiang Zhuanglong when I go back." An Sheng is the kind of person who is willing to be painful and happy. Climbed on horseback with help.

"Why don't you sit upside down and ride on my lap?" Xiang Ji felt uncomfortable seeing An Sheng.

An Sheng sketched the scene in his mind, felt chills, and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no." How embarrassing, people who don't know think what we are doing, and immediately become hungry.

Xiang Ji saw that An Sheng insisted, so he didn't say anything more, and handsomely lifted his legs on the horse, and as soon as he clamped the horse's belly, the big horse went forward with a clatter.

Because he had to take care of An Sheng, a freshman who was riding a horse for the first time, Xiang Liang deliberately slowed down his pace. On the third day from Wucheng, the three of them went to the bank of Qiantang River and found an inn to stay.

An Sheng watched the Qiantang River from the window. It should not be the season. It was not as spectacular as the tide of the Qiantang River that he watched on TV before. Instead, there were green willows caressing the embankment, and tourists were full of noise.

There were many people walking around under the inn, but there were no snacks or anything like that. An Sheng was a little greedy, but when he caught Xiang Ji and asked, there was neither this nor that. What do I eat?"

"Do you want to eat barbecue?" Xiang Ji didn't ask An Sheng where the names of those dishes came from.

"Don't eat! Just put salt, what's delicious?!" An Sheng has been here for so long, but he still isn't used to eating meat or rice every day. If he wants to eat sweet, he can eat fruit, and if he wants salty food, he can eat salt , there is no adjustment at all.

"Shall I make you a bowl of noodles?" Xiang Ji suggested.

"Okay..." An Sheng still compromised, because Xiang Ji can't be blamed for this, since there is nothing in this era.

While eating noodles, An Sheng chatted with Xiang Ji: "Where's Uncle Xiang?"

"I went out to find someone, maybe an acquaintance from before." Xiang Ji only made one bowl, and he was watching An Sheng eat it, feeling an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

"Then when will Qin Shihuang come?" Xiang Ji is good at cooking, and the ordinary sour soup noodles can always taste like the cook can't.

"It seems to be tomorrow. I just heard from someone in the back kitchen. They said that there must be a lot of people coming to eat tomorrow, and they need to buy more vegetables."

"Ah?! Then, should we buy some pancakes for storage, in case we don't have enough to eat?"

"Okay, I'll go out and buy." Xiang Ji did what he said, and immediately got up, "You?"

"Forget it, I have to squeeze all day tomorrow, I have to rest today." An Sheng pulled the noodle leaf, licked all the bowls, and put them outside the room door until the waiter came to collect them.

When Xiang Ji came back, he brought not only a bunch of pancakes, but also meat, and went directly to the back kitchen to cut, wash, and bake them, saying that they would be reheated the next day and put directly into the pancakes to eat.

"What kind of meat is that?" An Sheng didn't think it tasted like pork, let alone beef or mutton.

"Honghu."

An Sheng began to search in his head what a swan was, and then his eyes widened: "My God, wild goose meat, don't you protect birds?!"

"Protection? There are a lot of swans. Someone outside just bought a few, so I asked him to peel them. I bought them back. The taste should be okay.

by. "Xiang Ji didn't feel anything.

An Sheng was still surprised—he actually ate wild goose meat, he obviously didn’t even want to eat dog meat, why didn’t he want to refute when he said he ate wild goose meat, he must have been hungry for too long and hadn’t tasted it.

That night, An Sheng had a full meal of wild goose meat sandwiches before falling asleep.

Early the next morning, An Sheng was woken up by the noisy voice downstairs, opened his eyes in a daze, and was startled by looking down at his big face.

"What?!" An Sheng rubbed his heart.

"See if you're awake, go down when you're awake." Xiang Yu threw An Sheng's clothes on the bed, "Uncle has already gone down."

The two of them were stunned as soon as they stepped out of the inn gate. An Sheng had seen such a grand occasion in his previous life when he was catching a train during the Spring Festival, while Xiang Ji was very calm, so even though they were very surprised, they still didn't call out.

"Let's go." Xiang Yu pulled An Sheng and squeezed into the crowd to find Xiang Liang.

An Sheng finally heard Xiang Liang's voice vaguely when he was almost squeezed until his eyes were crooked and his nose slanted, and he pulled Xiang Ji.Of course Xiang Ji heard it too, he stopped, ignored the crowd around him, listened carefully, identified the direction, and pulled An Sheng forward again.

Finally, the three of them met, and Xiang Liang found a good place. On the bridge, it was not too crowded for Xiang Ji and An Sheng to stand past.That's because there were two big men, Xiang Liang and Xiang Ji, standing here, and no one dared to squeeze over.

Standing like this for a whole morning, An Sheng lay on the bridge railing with his mouth open, gasping for breath: "When will you come?" There was not a drop of water in the whole morning, and the weather was so hot that he almost collapsed.

Xiang Ji was also a little hot, his body temperature was already a little high, so it felt better to stand next to An Sheng.After hearing An Sheng's words, he took the water bag from his waist and handed it over.

After An Sheng finished drinking the water, Xiang Ji conjured another cloth bag from his arms, opened it, and found three breads with meat in it, Xiang Yu distributed it, and the fragrance attracted everyone around him to look at it.

As soon as An Sheng took a bite, he heard the chaos in front of him. He spoke a little louder, but immediately became extremely quiet.

An Sheng quickly stood on tiptoe to look, but he was not tall enough, so Xiang Yu picked him up and asked An Sheng to stand on the bridge railing, and supported his legs to prevent An Sheng from falling.

After waiting for a long time, An Sheng was finally able to see the true face of Emperor Shihuang, who was a little fat. The most impressive thing was that the motorcade was magnificent and there were many followers.But from a relatively far distance, I can't see anything clearly, at least it doesn't look like an emperor who can do such things as burning books and burying scholars.

An Sheng originally regretted that he should have stood in front of the exam, at least he could see the general outline clearly, which was the same feeling as going to a superstar concert and being eight feet away.But when I saw that none of the people in the front row was standing, and they were all on their knees and looking down at the ground, it didn't matter, because the people in the front row couldn't see anyway.

"Just him?" Because it was very quiet, Xiang Ji's voice reached An Sheng's ears clearly, "I can replace him."

An Sheng was taken aback, and quickly stuffed the half-eaten Rougamo into Xiang Ji's mouth to block his mouth: "Speak less and you won't die!"

When An Sheng looked at the convoy in the middle of the crowd, he felt that Qin Shihuang was looking forward to them, but he couldn't see his expression clearly because he was too far away.An Sheng hurriedly jumped off the railing, not wanting to attract attention.

Xiang Liang was also taken aback, so he hurriedly pulled Xiang Ji, and when the convoy passed by, he said, "Don't talk nonsense, beware of being wiped out!"

Xiang Ji didn't care at all, and finished An Sheng's stuffed meat buns in two or three bites: "Our family has not been destroyed, and there are not many people left."

Seeing the awkward atmosphere between the two, An Sheng came out to make jokes: "Chicken, you've eaten me up."

"Go, go back and do it for you." Xiang Yu pulled An Sheng through the crowd, like a lone boat in the river forcibly cutting a bloody path.

But fortunately, someone is going with him now.