Daming wolf ride

Updated: 2012-10-08

June [-]th, the sky is high and the air is crisp, good luck, and it is a good day. According to the almanac, everything is suitable.

Early in the morning, four carriages arrived at the gate of Yongding, escorted by a group of officers dressed as frontier soldiers.

The carriage stopped outside the gate, and did not go straight into the city like the common people who entered the city. It seemed that the leader of the army also knew the rules.

Frontier soldiers entering the city is a big event, no matter how many people come, whether they are coming to Beijing to purchase or deliver documents, as usual, the five city soldiers and horses guarding the city gates always have to ask and send a referral post before they can enter.If you don't follow this rule, that is, the military situation that is urgently reported from thousands of miles away, otherwise, no matter which army's subordinate you are, you will have to accept interrogation honestly when you arrive at the gate of the city, otherwise, you will be killed Conspiracy is not a problem - can you, a soldier, just enter this place of the Son of Heaven? [

Today, the official on duty at Yongding Gate is surnamed An, with a single name of Qing. He is honored by his brother-in-law Lu Chang, the deputy commander of the Bingma Division, and he uses his body as an official.On weekdays, if you eat cards and go to the merchants and hawkers in the city, your life will be nourishing.

Although he knew that the soldiers here were all big and rough, and they didn't have much oil and water, but An Qing still wanted to make a knock, no matter how much, it's always good to have a string of copper coins.

When he went out, he had read the almanac, and it was clearly written in the almanac that the God of Wealth is right in the northeast!

Isn't this team of frontier soldiers coming from the northeast direction?

"Why did you come to Beijing? Can you bring your diplomas with you?"

As an official at the foot of the emperor, the nine-rank patrol inspector also considers himself superior to others.Although the officials of the Bingma Division are small, they are also paid by the emperor, and they are used to showing off their power on weekdays. Naturally, An Qing also has a superior aura in him.While arrogantly leading a few of his men towards the team of frontier soldiers, he stared at the four carriages viciously.

When looking at a carriage, there are doorways. You can't look at what's on it, but look at the wheel marks.As long as there are deep marks, there must be good things in the car.

Although there is nothing lucrative about the frontier soldiers, "professional instinct" still prompted An Qing to set his eyes on the wheel.

Looking at it, he was greatly disappointed. Obviously, there was no valuable goods on the carriage.

It's not about smuggling goods, so there is no excuse card.

Disappointed, An Qing wanted to turn around and leave, but seeing that the carriage was full of sacks and hay, which were tightly covered, as if hiding some invisible treasure, she couldn't help being curious again. , I couldn't help but wanted to see what was on the carriage.

But it never occurred to him that before he got close to the carriage at the front, a strange smell would blow with the wind, making him stop involuntarily, feeling almost sick.

At the same time, the soldiers behind them also covered their noses and looked at the carriages in disgust.The people passing by also covered their noses, and hid aside as if seeing a dung truck. There was no way, the smell from the truck was really bad.

On the other hand, the frontier soldiers seemed to have a malfunctioning nose. The so-called stood there, sniffing at the carriage from time to time, and lifted the grass covering it to take a look.

The indescribable weirdness in that look made one feel like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

God knows how they could bear it.

What the fuck does this smell like?

Anqing was furious, and smelled this strange smell early in the morning before it opened, it was really his grandma's bad luck.

Just like that, can he let the carriage into the city?If I really put it in, I'm afraid my ass will be smashed by my brother-in-law. [

But having said that, this smell seems quite familiar. It is not completely smelly, because it still has a faint fragrance, as if where has it been smelled?

Where did you smell it?

When An Qing was thinking about why this smell was so familiar, the leader of the border guards on the opposite side came to him with a document, and when he arrived, he clasped his fists and said, "I am ordered to go to the Ministry of War for inspection. This is the governor's yamen. documents, and please let us go there, brother.”

The general manager was very polite, and after speaking, he handed the paperwork in his hand to An Qing.

An Qing picked it up casually, took a look, yes, there was a seal of the government on it, it must not be faked, it seems that this group of people are indeed the frontier soldiers from Liaodong.

After returning the paperwork to the boss, An Qing took a look at the carriages and couldn't help but ask, "I said, what's on this carriage? Why does it have a strange smell?"

After listening to the boss, he grinned, leaned into his ear with a smirk, and whispered two words: "Human head."

"Human head?!"

An Qing jumped far away like a frightened rabbit, his eyes widened, his throat swallowed, and he was about to scold these frontier soldiers for their lack of morality, and transport that head to the capital. Mess with the capital!

Just as she was about to speak, she felt that the general's eyes were harboring malicious intentions, and she took a closer look: Damn, this bastard is bluffing me!

"What kind of head is not human? Open it and show it to the master. Don't come here, let me tell you, the master is not scared!"

Angry, An Qing waved his hand and rushed to the front carriage with a few of his men, reaching out to grab the hay sacks on top.

The frontier soldiers didn't try to stop them, and looked at them with smiles and peeked at each other, obviously gloating.

Your uncle, if it wasn't for the head, I would have to extort three taels of silver from you!

Ever since he became an official, who would dare to tease him like this, looking at the Buddha's face instead of the monk's face, you think my brother-in-law, the deputy commander of the army and horse department, is a small official!

An Qing angrily yelled at his subordinates: "Scrape, chop, chop for me!"

Bingmasi and the soldiers are also excited now, this strange smell makes people sick at first, but after smelling it for a while, it is very fragrant.

Seeing that the last layer of hay was about to be picked, a soldier seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his head excitedly and shouted: "It's bacon, it smells like bacon!"

Bacon?

The other soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then they were all happy.Don't tell me, I don't know, but when they said this, they all remembered that this taste is not the same as the bacon that was marinated in winter!

Well, don't say it, that's it!

An Qing slapped his thigh with a slap, and said with a laugh: "Damn it, what a piece of bullshit head, it's bacon! Brothers, give it to me, I'm going to invite you to drink and eat bacon today!" [

"Thank you!"

As soon as they heard that Anqing invited them to drink, the soldiers were even more energetic, and hurriedly pulled all the last layer of hay aside. However, at that moment, they all stayed there as if they were possessed by evil spirits. I didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Head, it's... it's a human... it's a human head... it's really a human head..."

The soldier who said it was bacon turned pale, his voice stuttered, and his legs shook.

An Qing was not much better, but his face was not white, but green, so green that his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

That's always right, the carriage is really filled with human heads - rows of neatly piled heads, heads with gaping teeth and grinning mouths!

"Brother, I told you it's a human head, but you don't believe me, it will scare you? Hehe, don't blame me, brother, you asked for it yourself. But don't be too scared, it's just some tartars If you live with your head, you are not afraid, but if you die, you will be even less frightening."

The general walked over to An Qing with a gloating face, patted him on the shoulder vigorously, then, as if showing off on purpose, walked to the side of the carriage with a smile, reached out and picked up a human head, paused for a while and then , and then slowly lifted the man's head upwards under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Unbelievably, as the first head was lifted, all the heads in the car were lifted up one by one.

One after another, as if tied together with hemp rope, upon closer inspection, it turned out that the heads were all connected by braids.

"The head of this Tartar was choked with lime at first, but when we walked to Ningyuan, we didn't want to be hit by a heavy rain. The brothers were in a hurry to go, and they were afraid that the head would be rotten and it would be difficult to do business, so they pickled it with some big salt. After being exposed to the sun on the road, it turned into fucking bacon... Hey, don’t tell me, this taste is really delicious, if it hadn’t been sent to the Ministry of War for inspection, I would have taken one to drink on the road!”