The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 511

The first confrontation between the two gangsters ended in a tie, and Lao Cheng's views on Li Muyun couldn't help but also changed.

Su Lie was watching with his head covered, not knowing what kind of mystery was going on between the two of them. Li Muyun was clearly talking about something with the old Cheng Ping, so why did he become a generation younger in the blink of an eye.

But the battle between Cheng Yaojin and Li Muyun's level of bastard is not something he can participate in, even if he doesn't understand, he can only watch from the sidelines.

On the other hand, Lao Cheng stood up laughingly after he had arranged his seniority, patted Li Muyun on the shoulder, and said unceremoniously: "Boy, this is the first time for me, Lao Cheng, to come to your site. What good treats do you have?" ?”

This old man turned his face like a book, when he first came here he was still serious, but he changed his face several times in less than two sentences, and in the end he even shamelessly asked for favors.

Fortunately, Li Muyun is not an ordinary person, and his ability to adapt completely changes with the changes of the old Cheng. He sneaked up and said, "What does Uncle Cheng want? Now that you are here with my nephew, I will definitely satisfy you. White? Black? Big?" Tang, Grassland, Goguryeo, Silla, Baekje and the Western Regions, everything!"

Cheng Yaojin thought that Li Muyun would come up with some constructive suggestions, but after listening to it for a long time, he found out that it was all about brothels, so he stared at him immediately: "Go away, you are treating my old Cheng as someone."

Although Cheng Yaojin has a thick skin, it would be embarrassing for him to go to the brothel to drink flower wine in front of the 'junior', so he can only find fun in other places.

Li Muyun looked at the pretentious old Cheng with contempt in his heart, he laughed and said: "Then I wonder what Uncle Cheng thinks? There are quite a lot of interesting things here, but I just don't know what your old hobby is."

"Wine, you are famous for your wine here. Get some more and send them to the governor's mansion for Lao Cheng. Besides, I, Lao Cheng, heard that your method of training troops is good. Let's compete later."

Li Muyun showed a bit of embarrassment when he heard Old Cheng's request: "Alcohol is fine. Uncle Cheng will naturally have as much as he wants when he arrives in Shuozhou. It's just for military training. My nephew, I am also an amateur, so I dare not make a fool of myself in front of Uncle."

As a result, after hearing Li Muyun's words, Lao Cheng gave a bull's-eye stare: "Fart, don't think that I, Lao Cheng, don't know, those soldiers in the battalion are training according to your method. Like cubs, they are good soldiers."

Li Muyun turned his head and looked at Su Lie helplessly, there was a look of complaint in those poor little eyes.

Seeing that he misunderstood him, Su Lie quickly cleared it up: "I didn't say it. If you are to blame for this, then blame your 'brothers'."

Cheng Yaojin heard some knowledge from Su Lie's words, looked at Li Muyun and asked with a loud voice: "Why? This matter still needs to be kept secret?"

In ancient times, there were not many people who could train soldiers and fight wars. This was related to the ideology at that time. Everyone had a sense of "crisis" that taught apprentices to starve their masters to death. Many things were not rumored, which is why There is a reason for the custom of passing on sons but not daughters.

Therefore, there are still very few wild "little military training experts" like Li Muyun in Datang. Cheng Yaojin really doesn't understand why he has such ability but still hides it.

Li Muyun saw that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he shrugged helplessly: "Uncle Cheng, this little nephew is just looking for a dead mouse. He's doing it wrong, so don't take it seriously. If you don't want to kill those big soldiers outside, you'd better not let me participate in the military training." sort of thing."

"Nonsense, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, you can't do it. My old Cheng has fought all his life, and you can tell at a glance whether those bastards can fight or not. You don't need to explain." Speaking of business, Cheng Yaojin changed his mind again. Put on a serious look: "Take it out in a few days and try to fight a battle. If there is no problem, the old man will definitely recommend you to His Majesty."

Li Muyun was almost on the verge of crying, and bowed to old Cheng repeatedly: "Don't, don't, Uncle Cheng, no, Grandpa Cheng, just let me go, I don't have any ambitions, I just want to eat and wait to die in this life , you, don't hurt me!"

Quite going to be a soldier, Li Muyun prefers the present life, sleeping until he wakes up naturally every day, getting up when he wants to get up, continuing to sleep when he doesn't want to get up, playing when he wants to play when he wakes up, and being in a daze when he doesn't want to play.

But once he was recommended to serve as a soldier, he would be finished. He had to stay in the barracks all day like Su Lie and the others. He couldn't drink flower wine, sing ditty tunes, and most importantly, he couldn't sleep in late.

"I'm hurting you, you haven't even written your horoscope yet. If the soldiers you've trained don't have that ability, it's impossible for you to recommend you even if you want me to." Old Cheng didn't listen to Li Muyun's nagging at all. Pulling him aside with a wave, he asked Su Lie, "Dingfang, are there any horse thieves near Shuozhou? Find one and use them to train soldiers in a few days."

Horse thief?Training?Su Lie looked at the pitiful Li Muyun, and said gloatingly: "General, there is a group of horse thieves around here, but this force is a bit strong, I'm afraid we can't move it."

Cheng Yaojin didn't know why, so he immediately became interested: "Oh? There are such powerful horse thieves? Old Cheng wants to see and see!"

"Okay, okay, I've surrendered!" Li Muyun really couldn't go on acting, and raised his hand as a sign of surrender.

Hitting horse thieves, what a joke, except for Cheng Yaojin who just arrived in Manshuo Prefecture, no one knows that the largest group of horse thieves is Li Muyun's "Golden Luan Palace", and the number of Khitan cavalry has reached five thousand. They stayed in Shuozhou to grow land, smelted steel, burned cement, and pulled out at the critical moment, and immediately became a cavalry that was not inferior to the Yueqi of the frontier army.

As for the other horse thieves, it would be an exaggeration to say that there are no horse thieves, but the nearest one is five hundred miles away, and they dare not cross the border at all. If they dare to come over, they will be wiped out by the people sent by Li Muyun in less than five days.

It is precisely because of this that Shuozhou has become the safest commercial route on the northern border. Countless merchants who have transactions with various ministries of the grassland are all gathered here for the sake of safety here. Compared with the loss of life of the goods, the toll is not much money.

After hearing his son's explanation, Cheng Yaojin didn't know what to say. The biggest horse thief in Shuozhou belonged to the government. What's wrong with this world?Moreover, the safety of the trade routes was actually maintained by horse thieves, and they didn't know what the border troops were doing.

Old Cheng couldn't figure it out, but he felt that this was abnormal, so he went to the cottage again without doing anything, dragged Li Muyun out of his sleep, and forced him to explain exactly what was going on.

(End of this chapter)