girl riding a horse

Chapter 88
So Xie Yuan stood on the slope, doing one movement after another, each movement would stop for a while, so that the four corporals below had time to shuttle back and forth in the square formation to correct other people's movements.

Kesande was cursing and kicking people one by one below, when the man in front of him changed his posture of holding a spear with both hands to a posture of raising one hand and throwing towards the sky.

Ke Sande kicked it directly, and said angrily: "I'm stupid! Is there such a movement in the drill?! How stupid can I be..."

The moment he raised his eyes, the cursing stopped abruptly, because he found that the soldiers in the phalanx were all doing this action in unison!
Kesande quickly turned around and looked at Xie Yuan on the hillside. He saw the well-proportioned young man holding the spear high in a very beautiful posture, leaning back, with one leg raised high, steady and steady. Standing there firmly, that serious look... made Ke Sande want to hit him!

"I'll thank the corporal! This is not an item in the soldier's drill! How can you add movements by yourself?!" Ke Sande yelled at Xie Yuan angrily.

But before he finished speaking, Xie Yuan swung the spear out of his hand with a "swish".

Following the practiced phalanx below, I saw a piece of spears held up high shaking, and also made a throwing movement, intending to throw the spears out.

Fortunately, most people felt that something was wrong, and when the spear was about to be released, they stopped abruptly.But still so slow-minded, he really threw the spear...

Ke Sande, who was standing in the phalanx, only felt a spear fly over his head, and he bowed his head in fright, then stood up and cursed:

"Fucking Xie Yuan!...Which fool is throwing a spear! Who! Who!?"

He stood in the crowd and yelled at everyone, and Xie Yuan, who was standing on top, suddenly shouted happily:
"It's a hit, it's a hit!" Then he sprinted down the slope and ran towards the open space on the left.

The trainees ran up the hillside to have a look, and saw that Xie Yuan pulled out the spear that was stuck on the ground, and stuck a fat field mouse on it.

Everyone cheered happily.

Old Fang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Go and have a look, this mouse is so fat, there might be winter wheat hidden in the hole! Look for it! Go look for it in the field."

When the people around heard about it, they took the spears in their hands and went to dig a hole around where Xie Yuan was standing, making Xie Yuan stand in the middle of the field with the field mouse in his hand, at a loss.

Lao Fang laughed when he saw her like this, and said to himself: "Look at him...he looks like a person who has never farmed before."

He turned his head and said to the idle people around him: "Go and find some wild vegetables again, don't be idle, maybe you can have a full meal this time, go!"

"Oh oh oh... that's right." When those people heard this, they ran away happily.

Sure enough, under the joint efforts of everyone, they found the field mouse's cave, and dug out a huge pile of wheat from it, which was as much as two liters.The golden grains were picked up from the soil one by one by the soldiers, for fear that one grain would be missing.

After some busy work, everyone gathered around the stove, waiting for the ingredients to be put into the pot.The pot was not big, and it was found in an empty farmhouse nearby.

Holding the wheat grains in both hands, Lao Fang murmured, his eyes full of longing and happiness.

"Oh~ this wheat is so good, I'm a bit reluctant to eat it. If it's planted in the ground, it will be a large piece of yellow next year. It's a pity to eat it now."

Kesande grew up big and was hungry quickly. Seeing that he was holding the wheat and grinding it, he said anxiously:
"Fuck you, hurry up! It's as if it grows out of the field and can reach your mouth, I'm full of water in my stomach!"

The longing light in Lao Fang's eyes went out, and the corners of his mouth drooped, he threw the wheat into the pot without hesitation, poured in the rest, and said:

"What you can say is that the people who grow this land don't know if they will be able to eat it. I don't even have a piece of land, so I'm just daydreaming here..." He was still full of disappointment Sighed, "Hi..."

Everyone was silent for a while, and they all looked at the white soup boiling up in the pot. The inside had been processed, and the minced voles were tumbling.

Xie Yuan frowned, put aside those bad associations, and suddenly remembered a song called "Shuoshu" in the Book of Songs, which really fit the occasion, so he sang in a low voice:

"Small mouse, big mouse, don't eat me! Three-year-old girl, I don't want to take care of her. The dead girl is suitable for the paradise. The paradise, the paradise, I have what I want..."

Her voice is soft and the tune is long, which is very pleasant, but it has a bit of sourness of a literati...

After all, it was taught by her father Xie Yun, isn't it normal to be a little sour?
But Lao Fang was upset when she heard it, and interrupted her and said, "Oh, forget it, this song is not sung like this, boy, are you still singing a love song to the field mouse?!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone roared with laughter.

Xie Yuan was a little puzzled, and asked confusedly: "Wrong singing?... That's how my father taught me."

Lao Fang's face was twisted as if he had eaten a fly, and he said, "Hey, people who work in the fields hate field mice so much! When we sing, we all sing with gnashing teeth, don't you know?"

After finishing speaking, he sang word by word: "Shu, Shu! Don't eat me! Three-year-old girl! Don't care about me!" Sure enough, he gritted his teeth, the syllables were short, fast and ruthless, listening It's like wanting to peel off its skin...

Xie Yuan was shocked, inexplicably felt that this song was very refreshing.

"Big mouse, big mouse, no food for me! A three-year-old girl, Mo Erkende. A daughter who is about to die, suitable for the country of joy. Happy country, happy country, love me?!"

Everyone sang along with Lao Fang. The solid voices of the soldiers, full of hatred and unwillingness, were all mingled through this song, and their voices gradually became higher...

"... Big mouse, big mouse, no food for me! A three-year-old girl, there is nothing I can do. A daughter who is about to die is suitable for her. Who will live forever!"

Xie Yuan was in it, watching the soldiers around him sitting together in a mess, waving their fists and singing, their eyes were as bright as stars, and they didn't know who they were complaining about, and felt sad for no reason, and their eye sockets gradually became moist...

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Shen Liuzhen was alone, with a guard, no home, let alone the status to buy a house in Pingcheng, the capital of Wei State.

So from the beginning of being Wu Lei's companion, he was arranged in the East Palace, in the courtyard of the first emperor's grandson, and almost lived with Wu Lei.

In other words, Xianbei Hu people are Hu people after all, and they are indeed much more casual in paying attention to the rules. For Shen Liuzhen, who is in a lower position, he is quite comfortable in his heart.

"The emperor's grandson..." Shen Liuzhen kept in mind his teacher Xie Yun's exhortation: accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and one must always keep a distance and be vigilant towards those in high positions.

They can be nice to you at will, but you can't be disrespectful at will.After all, when they killed your whole family, it was easy...

"How many times have I told you, you can just call me Ulei, are you tired of being so constrained every day?" Shi Yu Wulei took a bite of the dough pancake, and squinted at him dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)