Fenghou

Chapter 81 Wu Niang
At noon the next day, Chen Qing ate lunch alone in the big tent. His lunch was not much different from that of the soldiers. It was also a big bowl of rice, a piece of roasted fish and a few pieces of bacon, plus a bowl of chicken soup, and a plate of rice. For pickles, Jiangnan is a land of fish and rice, and the army is indeed better than the Western Army in terms of food and treatment.

At this time, the curtain was lifted, and Hu Yantong rushed in like a gust of wind.

"Commander, I have found out Wang Bo's background!"

Chen Qing put down the bowl and said with a smile, "Is it so fast?"

"Not too soon. After my third uncle found out the relationship between Wang Huan and Wang Bo, the people he entrusted found out some other things. My third uncle thought I didn't need it, so he didn't tell me."

"Tell me, what is Wang Bo's background?"

"Wang Bo's family is the same as I said, rich but not very high status. The key is his uncle, who is actually Xiangguo Qin Hui, who would have thought that!"

This news made Chen Qing stunned. Qin Hui's wife, Wang Shi, the woman who had been cast into an iron figure and knelt by the West Lake for nine hundred years, turned out to be Wang Bo's aunt. It was so unexpected.

"Then why did Qin Hui step on Wang Huan? Dismiss him from office."

"I think this is Qin Hui's insidiousness. One is to clear the relationship, and the other is to show that he is righteous and kill relatives. I think Wang Huan's investigation in Muzhou must be Qin Hui's arrangement."

Chen Qing nodded, that made sense. How could it be Wang Huan who came to investigate him? It could only be Qin Hui's arrangement. Zhang Jun's willingness to help Wang Bo this time was also Qin Hui's favor. It seems that Qin Hui valued this nephew very much and wanted to Make him your confidant.

Originally thought that he and Qin Hui would not have any intersections, but he did not expect to have intersections with Qin Hui through Wang Bo's personal grievances, and he has long been staring at himself.

"Commander, there is one more thing!"

Hu Yantong hesitated and said: "Can you do me a favor."

"Tell me! What's the matter?"

"I have a younger sister who also likes to practice martial arts. Everyone in the family calls her Yizhangqing. She heard that you beheaded Wanyan Loushi. She wanted to meet you, but she was outside the gate of the camp."

Chen Qing laughed, "When I came to the Song Dynasty, I still have female fans."

"Okay! I'll sign her and give her an arrow."

Chen Qing also paused for lunch, took an arrow and walked out of the camp.

This Yizhangqing is of course not Yizhangqing, the female general of Liangshan. This is a very common nickname in Song Dynasty, which shows that sister Huyantong uses a long whip.

After leaving the gate of the camp, I saw a young woman wearing a red samurai uniform, about seventeen or eighteen years old, riding on a white horse, followed by two maids on horseback.

Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, he thought that Hu Yantong's younger sister was a young lady of twelve or thirteen years old, and only at this age would she be interested in chasing stars, but she didn't expect it to be a young woman.

Chen Qing glanced back at Hu Yantong, he had a feeling of being fooled, if he had known it was a young woman, he would not have come.

"The little lady in red is my cousin, the daughter of my fourth uncle's family. She was originally called Wuniang, but my grandfather changed her name to Huyan Wuniang, a martial arts practitioner."

As Hu Yantong said, he waved to the woman in red not far away, and the woman in red urged her horse to gallop over.

The woman in red has an oval face, like a peach blossom, with beautiful eyes, but her eyebrows are a little thicker and darker, her mouth is not a cherry mouth, with a strong sense of outline, and her skin is a healthy wheat color.

These three points dilute her femininity, making her look full of heroism.

"Wu Niang, this is Commander Chen you want to see, the general of the Western Army who beheaded Wanyan Loushi."

Huyan Wuniang sized Chen Qing up, down, left, and right, and suddenly asked, "How is your literary talent? Can you write lyrics and poems?"

Chen Qing was at a loss, although this Huyan Yizhangqing was a bit rude, but for Hu Yantong's sake, Chen Qing didn't want to argue with her.

Chen Qing smiled lightly: "We martial arts practitioners wake up at five o'clock, stay up late at night, and devote ourselves to practicing martial arts. How can we have time to study? I only know a thousand words roughly."

Huyan Wuniang suddenly glared at Huyantong, "Then why did you lie to me, saying that General Chen is a Confucian general who is both civil and military?"

Hu Yantong was tongue-tied, unable to speak for a while.

Huyan Wuniang clasped her fists and bowed to Chen Qing, "General Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

After she finished speaking, she turned her horse's head and galloped towards the city gate. Seeing her back going away, Hu Yantong also heaved a long sigh of relief.

"What's going on?" Chen Qingxiao asked.

"Hey! Go back to the big tent and talk, it's hard to say!"

The two returned to the big tent, Chen Qing threw the arrow into the quiver and continued to eat his lunch.

Hu Yantong sighed and said: "I only found out today that my grandfather has taken a fancy to you and wants to recruit you as his grandson-in-law!"

Chen Qing couldn't help laughing, "Is this Wu Niang?"

Hu Yantong nodded, "There are only three girls in our family. Two of them are married, and this one is left. She dances with guns and sticks all day long. She is eighteen years old and has countless blind dates. Either others look down on her, or She doesn't like others, anyway, she didn't succeed once, and it seems that today's blind date will not be successful either."

Chen Qing's eyes widened, "You mean, you met me at the gate of the camp just now, that was a blind date?"

"Of course, what do you think?"

Chen Qing suddenly got a little annoyed and said, "I'm warning you, next time something like this happens, you have to explain it to me first. I thought it was your eleven or twelve-year-old little sister asking for my autograph or something."

"I was wrong today. You should be asked to change clothes. It is definitely not possible to wear armor."

"That's not what I meant. What I mean is that I don't even want to think about getting married now. My former Vice General Yang regretted it after getting married. He was afraid that he would die in battle one day and make his new wife suffer for the rest of his life."

Speaking of this, Chen Qing suddenly thought of Yang Yuanqing, and slapped his forehead suddenly, he actually forgot, he should go and see Wei Qing, and Yang Yuanqing's wife, they seem to be in Lin'an, but where to find them?

Chen Qing glanced at Hu Yantong and saw Hu Yantong sitting there with annoyed expression on his face, so he smiled and said, "I just feel a little abrupt, and I'm not really angry with you."

Hu Yantong shook his head, "I'm not angry because of you, I'm angry with myself, I should let you change clothes, I know it, hey!"

"You know what?" Chen Qing asked with a curious smile.

"Although my younger sister likes to practice martial arts herself, she doesn't like men who practice martial arts. She likes scholars and the kind who are gentle and gentle. .”

Chen Qing laughed. No wonder Huyan Wuniang asked herself if she could write poems and lyrics. It turns out that she likes scholars.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. Although I have practiced calligraphy since I was a child, I have read a few books and know thousands of characters, but I am definitely not the kind of scholar your little sister likes. The words gentle and jade are on me. It will not be reflected at all, I have killed too many people, and I am full of blood."

Hu Yantong hesitated for a moment and then said: "Actually, she can't decide the marriage. If you like her, I think there is still hope."

Chen Qing sighed, and sincerely said to Hu Yantong: "Thank you for your grandfather's great love for me, I really don't think about marriage now."

Hu Yantong said unwillingly: "But you are already twenty-four years old now. Although I am not married, I have already been engaged, including Zheng Ping, who also has a fiancée. Even if you don't want to get married, you can at least make an appointment for a marriage. People miss you."

Chen Qing still shook his head, and said sadly: "After the Battle of Fuping, I didn't even have the chance to go home to visit my parents. I don't know if they died in the war. Huyan, from last year to today, I'm still floating in the troubled times. Sky, how could you possibly think about marriage?"

Did Chen Qing speak from his heart?No, there are a lot of reasons, but there is only one real reason: he doesn't like this Huyan Wuniang.

Hu Yantong nodded silently, and did not continue to persuade.

At night, Chen Qing walked slowly on the school field alone. Although today's blind date was a bit abrupt, it also faintly touched a deep hidden weakness in his heart.

That is loneliness, he has never been so lonely like today, parents, family, colleagues, friends, everything is far away from him, leaving him alone in the Song Dynasty.

He fought and fought desperately, and he even longed to die on the battlefield, maybe his soul could return to the afterlife.

He hides the biggest secret and lives falsely in the Song Dynasty, but deep down in his heart he also longs for a woman who cares about him thousands of miles away, and he also longs for a home in this world and a child of his own .

But he was afraid that such a situation would happen, and he would never be able to return to the afterlife.

Chen Qing is so worried about gains and losses, longing for someone to love him, but afraid of taking on that responsibility.

This feeling of loneliness that had broken away from the seal in his heart finally came out. He looked up at the dark night sky, and that kind of endless loneliness swallowed him up like this dark night.

(End of this chapter)