Need for Uncle
Chapter 134
Chapter 134
Chapter 130 Xiaowan, what are you doing?
The scene was relatively large, and it was the first time Ma Xiaoshuai participated in such a high-profile gathering.
They are all big men, their official positions are frightening to death, the youngest is a captain of Wei Ting level, the generals will catch a lot, a group of 50 people, I am afraid that they are the big officers who have left half of Murong City, there are people like Qian An old man with a white beard who is immortal, and a young talent like Wei Ting, stand together without much brainpower to find out that the four or fifty people are clearly divided into two camps, one is the shallow old man, and the other is just A gentle old man who rescued himself.
"Don't talk nonsense with you, let's take a look at the Mitsubishi thorn now." The old man Qian argued with the old man for half an hour, about a trivial matter, and the two factions behind them were not qualified to sit. They were both pitifully exposed to the sun, and had to help their teacher blush and argue about the type of freckles on the face of a certain celebrity. When the old man Qian stopped the topic, the younger brothers on both sides were relieved.
"Okay, call someone up." The old man surnamed Jin curled his lips and ordered an official behind him.
"Defu, come sit here." Only then did Mr. Qian think of Ma Xiaoshuai, and he was dragged out of the crowd, and he put the empty seat on his side without losing face, and raised his teacup to the old man surnamed Jin in protest. , pointing at Ma Xiaoshuai, and said: "He is an advisor to the military department. Although his rank is low, his status is important, especially today's Mitsubishi Thorn was designed by him, and he is sitting in this seat..."
"Don't be so wordy." Mr. Jin slapped the table angrily, "Why are you telling me this? Why didn't I let anyone sit down?"
Ma Xiaoshuai was caught in the middle, making his head dizzy. It was already a hot day, and he had to be hugged and grabbed, so uncomfortable to death!
"Maybe then, you have no good intentions for our family's Defu." Mr. Qian patted Ma Xiaoshuai who bowed his head and said nothing, and said with a seemingly affectionate smile: "Defu, the knife you gave me a few days ago is really nice. Seeing Ma Xiaoshuai blinking his eyes, not knowing why, he took out a small bag from his arms with a smile, pulled out a blade, slid it along his clothes, and gave old man Jin a look, "It's a good thing, our family Defu is really filial, give me something good immediately."
A moment of silence for the filial Wei Ting, poor baby!Taking a sneak peek, this kid is depressed, haha, cool!
Mr. Jin was also depressed. Looking at the sharp blade in Mr. Qian's hand, he babbled and groaned for a long time, but he couldn't compare, so he shut his mouth.
Now Mr. Qian is very proud, "Haha, Mr. Jin, why don't you talk?" What a bitch!
Mr. Jin ignored him, but looked at Ma Xiaoshuai, "Defu, did you make this thing?"
Ma Xiaoshuai shook his head, and said with a sneer, "No, no, it was given by someone else, I can't figure it out."
Mr. Jin obviously didn't believe it, so he gave Ma Xiaoshuai a look, a little displeased, "What's yours is yours, what's the point of being modest?"
This isn't modesty, it's hard to tell, if you talk about your own design, it's over, it's the same as the last time you faced Murong Junhua, you can't admit it even if you are killed, otherwise these guys who love weapons like their lives Once he knew, if he got himself a random official position, and then worked as a coolie for the court for a few years, then his leisure time would be over.
"What are you doing? If you can't ask for an extortionate confession?" Mr. Qian appeared very well, preventing Mr. Jin from continuing to press him.
Mr. Jin was a little displeased, and frowned at the old man, "You old man, you don't care about others if you have it yourself?"
Mr. Qian stared, "Please tell me clearly what you mean?"
Mr. Jin snorted a few times, just when someone came over and said something in a low voice, he glanced at Ma Xiaoshuai, "Forget it, I'll talk about this later, I'll spare you, kid." Ignoring the latter and wanting to argue, he stood up and faced the In the open space, he said to everyone: "Let's get started."
As soon as the words fell, several soldiers came one after another in the center of the open space, pressing down several prisoners in prison uniforms.
Showing it to the people around him, they all looked expectant. Ma Xiaoshuai was a little apprehensive, already anticipating what would happen next.
Sure enough, not long after the two old men met, they ordered to go out with a wave of their hands. Several soldiers stabbed each of them with Mitsubishi stabs, and they stabbed each other's thighs without blinking. They retreated amidst the yelling, while a group of military officers and the audience followed the discussants in low voices, waiting for a few prisoners to die of blood loss under the scorching sun.
Ma Xiaoshuai felt a little uncomfortable, he sneaked into the outermost circle of the crowd, he didn't want to see the bloody experiment, he was afraid of having nightmares at night.
It didn't take long before the discussion in the crowd gradually became louder, mixed with Mr. Qian's arrogant applause...
"It really is a sharp weapon." Mr. Jin fondly played with a handful of Mitsubishi thorns in his hand, amazed.
"Of course, don't look at who designed it." Mr. Qian hugged Ma Xiaoshuai habitually. In fact, apart from their friendship with Dongfang Mu, he and Ma Xiaoshuai only met twice. It’s really not familiar, but it’s true that people who are cheap are invincible. There are definitely not a few people who are shameless, and most of them live well. It was I who reminded him to accept old man Dongfang Muna to be his son-in-law..."
"Really? If you really see it, why don't you accept yourself as a aunt?"
"Uh, in fact, I've been preparing for it. It's almost time. I will marry Qianyue tomorrow."
"..."
The next thing is the key point. A group of officers and generals gathered together to discuss the issue of the forged Mitsubishi thorns. On this point, Wei Ting’s imperial city defenders have special privileges and give priority to equipment. The remaining thousands The problem is that each general can represent hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of troops. The reason why he is here is to try his best to fight for it. He wants, and even more, he wants his soldiers. Everyone is equipped Okay, but there are more people and less food, so we have to fight for it, how can we fight?Just scold your mother and slap the table.
But one thing is good, here dogs eat dogs come and go, but no one pays attention to him Ma Xiaoshuai.
It's really boring to watch for a long time. There are a bunch of envious and thick-necked disputes, which don't seem to be distribution. This is clearly a situation where a group of thieves are fighting among themselves for the sake of the former thieves. Ma Xiaoshuai stayed for a while. , squeezed into the middle of the crowd with all his strength, dragged old man Qian who was slapping the table with old man Jin and yelled at him, and said he was leaving.
Just in time, following Ma Xiaoshuai's wish, he ran out of the bandit village without stopping.
The horse was still there, and the swimming ring outside was also left at the door by the guard. I didn't see Duan Chengzhi, so he probably left.
Either way, I rode the horse and returned along the original road. Fortunately, they were all official roads, so I wouldn't get lost, and I returned to the city in a short time.
I was going to go swimming to relax, but I didn’t want to be caught and went there. I was exposed to the sun back and forth, and I saw such a cruel scene. It’s a sin, a sin, I don’t know who told me to go, I guess it was It is more likely that Qian Lao will not die, so I will write it down with this old guy today, and that same wretched Wei Ting.
Lost in a good mood, he rode the horse all the way home, handed Ergou the reins, and saw a carriage parked in the distance.
"Whose carriage is that, it's so beautiful."
"Go back to uncle, it belongs to the eldest princess."
"Xiao Wan is here?" Thinking about it, I haven't seen her for three to five days, "When did you come?"
"It's been noon, and my uncle has not been here." Er Gou took the rein and replied, a little hesitant to speak.
Ma Xiaoshuai didn't pay much attention, but it was new to Xiaowan, a girl riding in a carriage. Thinking about how domineeringly jumped off the carriage with braids on her face, that girl lifted the curtain and jumped down from the carriage. Walking slowly, the smile faded suddenly, thinking of something, it seems that I can't think of Xiaowan that much now, because Xiaowan has changed recently, and her image is well-behaved.
Something to be happy about, but Ma Xiaoshuai was a little disappointed.
Subconsciously, he has always liked the old Xiao Wan. For the relationship with the changed Xiao Wan during this period, he always feels that he is not as happy as before, and there are not so many things worth remembering. Whenever he mentions the name Xiao Wan or Thinking of him, the first reaction in my mind is definitely the little girl who kills the whole family at every turn, with her hips on her hips and braids, laughing arrogantly, and that girl who can honestly call her a teacher, and will come to beat her back and legs from time to time The well-behaved little girl didn't like it very much.
"Teacher, you're back." Unknowingly, she walked into the backyard, and Xiao Wan in a cute pink dress greeted her.
"En, when did you come here?" Touching that little head, he found that this girl had never allowed herself to wear braids since that time when she went to the countryside. Looking at this girl with a sweet smile on her face, Ma Xiaoshuai felt far-fetched. He smiled and entered the room.
"Teacher, drink tea!" Xiao Wan also followed in, seeing Ma Xiaoshuai laying down, he quickly handed over tea.
"kindness……"
"Teacher, I have something I want to ask you." The little girl has been busy for a long time, and now she will kneel and sit and beat her back.
"Tell me." Ma Xiaoshuai drank a cup of tea, enjoyed the gentle tap on his back, and closed his eyes comfortably.
"Then the teacher must tell me the truth." Xiaowan poked out his head from one side behind his back, with a serious look on his face.
"Okay, sure."
"Well, the first question, does the teacher like me?"
"like!"
"The past is still the present."
"Before..." blurted out, subconsciously, looked back at this girl, there was something wrong, "Xiaowan..."
"I know, I knew it would be like this." Xiaowan stopped her movements, lowered her head, and murmured.
Ma Xiaoshuai sighed, turned around and hugged the girl who bowed her head and muttered, "Xiaowan, don't blame the teacher, the teacher lied to you."
Xiaowan didn't resist, kept the original movement unchanged, and said in her arms: "You mean, you liked the original one from the beginning?"
Ma Xiaoshuai sighed again, he was sure.
Xiaowan asked again, "Then can you remain indifferent to my performance during this time?"
Ma Xiaoshuai was taken aback, unable to laugh or cry, and said, "Xiaowan, these are two different things." He moved the little girl's head, but found that he didn't have enough strength to do it, so he continued to enlighten him: "You look good now, and you are more likely to be hurt. Everyone's welcome, and I won't deny that you are very likable now, but I personally like the original you better, maybe I'm used to it."
"Enough!" Xiaowan snorted suddenly, her voice extremely cold.
Ma Xiaoshuai suddenly remembered that time in the animal cave, Xiaowan's abnormal behavior at that time was also the same voice. He was about to speak, but suddenly found a faint pain in his lower abdomen, and his body was gradually heating up. Something was wrong, and he frowned. Wan raised her head, showing another completely unfamiliar expression. Although it was not as cold as last time, it was a kind of charm that did not match her age.
"It doesn't matter, I'm still the winner." The delicate voice, seductive eyes, strange words...
All this made Ma Xiaoshuai very uneasy, and just as he was about to say something, he found this obviously unfamiliar Xiao Wan was removing her clothes.
"Xiao Wan, what are you doing!?" Suddenly realized that the tea she just drank was tampered with by this girl!
"I said I won't lose. For this purpose, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice a little bit. Don't you want me?
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 130 Xiaowan, what are you doing?
The scene was relatively large, and it was the first time Ma Xiaoshuai participated in such a high-profile gathering.
They are all big men, their official positions are frightening to death, the youngest is a captain of Wei Ting level, the generals will catch a lot, a group of 50 people, I am afraid that they are the big officers who have left half of Murong City, there are people like Qian An old man with a white beard who is immortal, and a young talent like Wei Ting, stand together without much brainpower to find out that the four or fifty people are clearly divided into two camps, one is the shallow old man, and the other is just A gentle old man who rescued himself.
"Don't talk nonsense with you, let's take a look at the Mitsubishi thorn now." The old man Qian argued with the old man for half an hour, about a trivial matter, and the two factions behind them were not qualified to sit. They were both pitifully exposed to the sun, and had to help their teacher blush and argue about the type of freckles on the face of a certain celebrity. When the old man Qian stopped the topic, the younger brothers on both sides were relieved.
"Okay, call someone up." The old man surnamed Jin curled his lips and ordered an official behind him.
"Defu, come sit here." Only then did Mr. Qian think of Ma Xiaoshuai, and he was dragged out of the crowd, and he put the empty seat on his side without losing face, and raised his teacup to the old man surnamed Jin in protest. , pointing at Ma Xiaoshuai, and said: "He is an advisor to the military department. Although his rank is low, his status is important, especially today's Mitsubishi Thorn was designed by him, and he is sitting in this seat..."
"Don't be so wordy." Mr. Jin slapped the table angrily, "Why are you telling me this? Why didn't I let anyone sit down?"
Ma Xiaoshuai was caught in the middle, making his head dizzy. It was already a hot day, and he had to be hugged and grabbed, so uncomfortable to death!
"Maybe then, you have no good intentions for our family's Defu." Mr. Qian patted Ma Xiaoshuai who bowed his head and said nothing, and said with a seemingly affectionate smile: "Defu, the knife you gave me a few days ago is really nice. Seeing Ma Xiaoshuai blinking his eyes, not knowing why, he took out a small bag from his arms with a smile, pulled out a blade, slid it along his clothes, and gave old man Jin a look, "It's a good thing, our family Defu is really filial, give me something good immediately."
A moment of silence for the filial Wei Ting, poor baby!Taking a sneak peek, this kid is depressed, haha, cool!
Mr. Jin was also depressed. Looking at the sharp blade in Mr. Qian's hand, he babbled and groaned for a long time, but he couldn't compare, so he shut his mouth.
Now Mr. Qian is very proud, "Haha, Mr. Jin, why don't you talk?" What a bitch!
Mr. Jin ignored him, but looked at Ma Xiaoshuai, "Defu, did you make this thing?"
Ma Xiaoshuai shook his head, and said with a sneer, "No, no, it was given by someone else, I can't figure it out."
Mr. Jin obviously didn't believe it, so he gave Ma Xiaoshuai a look, a little displeased, "What's yours is yours, what's the point of being modest?"
This isn't modesty, it's hard to tell, if you talk about your own design, it's over, it's the same as the last time you faced Murong Junhua, you can't admit it even if you are killed, otherwise these guys who love weapons like their lives Once he knew, if he got himself a random official position, and then worked as a coolie for the court for a few years, then his leisure time would be over.
"What are you doing? If you can't ask for an extortionate confession?" Mr. Qian appeared very well, preventing Mr. Jin from continuing to press him.
Mr. Jin was a little displeased, and frowned at the old man, "You old man, you don't care about others if you have it yourself?"
Mr. Qian stared, "Please tell me clearly what you mean?"
Mr. Jin snorted a few times, just when someone came over and said something in a low voice, he glanced at Ma Xiaoshuai, "Forget it, I'll talk about this later, I'll spare you, kid." Ignoring the latter and wanting to argue, he stood up and faced the In the open space, he said to everyone: "Let's get started."
As soon as the words fell, several soldiers came one after another in the center of the open space, pressing down several prisoners in prison uniforms.
Showing it to the people around him, they all looked expectant. Ma Xiaoshuai was a little apprehensive, already anticipating what would happen next.
Sure enough, not long after the two old men met, they ordered to go out with a wave of their hands. Several soldiers stabbed each of them with Mitsubishi stabs, and they stabbed each other's thighs without blinking. They retreated amidst the yelling, while a group of military officers and the audience followed the discussants in low voices, waiting for a few prisoners to die of blood loss under the scorching sun.
Ma Xiaoshuai felt a little uncomfortable, he sneaked into the outermost circle of the crowd, he didn't want to see the bloody experiment, he was afraid of having nightmares at night.
It didn't take long before the discussion in the crowd gradually became louder, mixed with Mr. Qian's arrogant applause...
"It really is a sharp weapon." Mr. Jin fondly played with a handful of Mitsubishi thorns in his hand, amazed.
"Of course, don't look at who designed it." Mr. Qian hugged Ma Xiaoshuai habitually. In fact, apart from their friendship with Dongfang Mu, he and Ma Xiaoshuai only met twice. It’s really not familiar, but it’s true that people who are cheap are invincible. There are definitely not a few people who are shameless, and most of them live well. It was I who reminded him to accept old man Dongfang Muna to be his son-in-law..."
"Really? If you really see it, why don't you accept yourself as a aunt?"
"Uh, in fact, I've been preparing for it. It's almost time. I will marry Qianyue tomorrow."
"..."
The next thing is the key point. A group of officers and generals gathered together to discuss the issue of the forged Mitsubishi thorns. On this point, Wei Ting’s imperial city defenders have special privileges and give priority to equipment. The remaining thousands The problem is that each general can represent hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of troops. The reason why he is here is to try his best to fight for it. He wants, and even more, he wants his soldiers. Everyone is equipped Okay, but there are more people and less food, so we have to fight for it, how can we fight?Just scold your mother and slap the table.
But one thing is good, here dogs eat dogs come and go, but no one pays attention to him Ma Xiaoshuai.
It's really boring to watch for a long time. There are a bunch of envious and thick-necked disputes, which don't seem to be distribution. This is clearly a situation where a group of thieves are fighting among themselves for the sake of the former thieves. Ma Xiaoshuai stayed for a while. , squeezed into the middle of the crowd with all his strength, dragged old man Qian who was slapping the table with old man Jin and yelled at him, and said he was leaving.
Just in time, following Ma Xiaoshuai's wish, he ran out of the bandit village without stopping.
The horse was still there, and the swimming ring outside was also left at the door by the guard. I didn't see Duan Chengzhi, so he probably left.
Either way, I rode the horse and returned along the original road. Fortunately, they were all official roads, so I wouldn't get lost, and I returned to the city in a short time.
I was going to go swimming to relax, but I didn’t want to be caught and went there. I was exposed to the sun back and forth, and I saw such a cruel scene. It’s a sin, a sin, I don’t know who told me to go, I guess it was It is more likely that Qian Lao will not die, so I will write it down with this old guy today, and that same wretched Wei Ting.
Lost in a good mood, he rode the horse all the way home, handed Ergou the reins, and saw a carriage parked in the distance.
"Whose carriage is that, it's so beautiful."
"Go back to uncle, it belongs to the eldest princess."
"Xiao Wan is here?" Thinking about it, I haven't seen her for three to five days, "When did you come?"
"It's been noon, and my uncle has not been here." Er Gou took the rein and replied, a little hesitant to speak.
Ma Xiaoshuai didn't pay much attention, but it was new to Xiaowan, a girl riding in a carriage. Thinking about how domineeringly jumped off the carriage with braids on her face, that girl lifted the curtain and jumped down from the carriage. Walking slowly, the smile faded suddenly, thinking of something, it seems that I can't think of Xiaowan that much now, because Xiaowan has changed recently, and her image is well-behaved.
Something to be happy about, but Ma Xiaoshuai was a little disappointed.
Subconsciously, he has always liked the old Xiao Wan. For the relationship with the changed Xiao Wan during this period, he always feels that he is not as happy as before, and there are not so many things worth remembering. Whenever he mentions the name Xiao Wan or Thinking of him, the first reaction in my mind is definitely the little girl who kills the whole family at every turn, with her hips on her hips and braids, laughing arrogantly, and that girl who can honestly call her a teacher, and will come to beat her back and legs from time to time The well-behaved little girl didn't like it very much.
"Teacher, you're back." Unknowingly, she walked into the backyard, and Xiao Wan in a cute pink dress greeted her.
"En, when did you come here?" Touching that little head, he found that this girl had never allowed herself to wear braids since that time when she went to the countryside. Looking at this girl with a sweet smile on her face, Ma Xiaoshuai felt far-fetched. He smiled and entered the room.
"Teacher, drink tea!" Xiao Wan also followed in, seeing Ma Xiaoshuai laying down, he quickly handed over tea.
"kindness……"
"Teacher, I have something I want to ask you." The little girl has been busy for a long time, and now she will kneel and sit and beat her back.
"Tell me." Ma Xiaoshuai drank a cup of tea, enjoyed the gentle tap on his back, and closed his eyes comfortably.
"Then the teacher must tell me the truth." Xiaowan poked out his head from one side behind his back, with a serious look on his face.
"Okay, sure."
"Well, the first question, does the teacher like me?"
"like!"
"The past is still the present."
"Before..." blurted out, subconsciously, looked back at this girl, there was something wrong, "Xiaowan..."
"I know, I knew it would be like this." Xiaowan stopped her movements, lowered her head, and murmured.
Ma Xiaoshuai sighed, turned around and hugged the girl who bowed her head and muttered, "Xiaowan, don't blame the teacher, the teacher lied to you."
Xiaowan didn't resist, kept the original movement unchanged, and said in her arms: "You mean, you liked the original one from the beginning?"
Ma Xiaoshuai sighed again, he was sure.
Xiaowan asked again, "Then can you remain indifferent to my performance during this time?"
Ma Xiaoshuai was taken aback, unable to laugh or cry, and said, "Xiaowan, these are two different things." He moved the little girl's head, but found that he didn't have enough strength to do it, so he continued to enlighten him: "You look good now, and you are more likely to be hurt. Everyone's welcome, and I won't deny that you are very likable now, but I personally like the original you better, maybe I'm used to it."
"Enough!" Xiaowan snorted suddenly, her voice extremely cold.
Ma Xiaoshuai suddenly remembered that time in the animal cave, Xiaowan's abnormal behavior at that time was also the same voice. He was about to speak, but suddenly found a faint pain in his lower abdomen, and his body was gradually heating up. Something was wrong, and he frowned. Wan raised her head, showing another completely unfamiliar expression. Although it was not as cold as last time, it was a kind of charm that did not match her age.
"It doesn't matter, I'm still the winner." The delicate voice, seductive eyes, strange words...
All this made Ma Xiaoshuai very uneasy, and just as he was about to say something, he found this obviously unfamiliar Xiao Wan was removing her clothes.
"Xiao Wan, what are you doing!?" Suddenly realized that the tea she just drank was tampered with by this girl!
"I said I won't lose. For this purpose, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice a little bit. Don't you want me?
(End of this chapter)
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