Chasing King

Although Fengye ordered him to go to the post house, yuansikong was so worried that he didn't dare to make up his mind, so he went to ask Yuanmao.

Yuanmao can go down today, though it's not convenient to sit. But I saw that he was going out.

"Dad, you're still injured. Where are you going?"

"I'm not in the way. The fire blunderbuss presented to Liaodong by Datong government have arrived. I am going to accompany the governor to check them. "

Yuan Sikong's eyes were wide open: "fire blunderbuss? But a single firearm

"Exactly."

The firegun was an iron cylinder filled with stone, lead or iron bullets and fired with gunpowder. Artillery can be regarded as a big firearm, but it is too heavy. It is usually only used in city warfare. However, individual firearm can be held by soldiers and soldiers. It is invented by Feng Jiajun, who has heard about it for a long time.

Yuan Sikong said happily, "great, we have fireguns!"

Yuan Mao also laughed: "King Jingyuan exchanged five hundred fireguns for two thousand horses."

"But none of us will."

"King Jingyuan will teach us."

"Dad, can you go and have a look in your spare time?" Yuan Sikong begged. He really wants to see the powerful firearm in the rumor.

"In a few days." Yuan Mao said, "why didn't you go to the racecourse?"

Yuan Sikong then remembered the reason why he came to find yuan Mao: "Dad, your highness asked me to go to his post house."

"Why?" Yuan Mao frowned. He was obviously worried that Feng Ye would not let yuan Sikong go.

"Your Highness went to the racecourse for two days in a row to find me..."

"What can I do for you?"

Yuan Sikong scratched his head and said uncertainly, "kong'er thinks he may be looking for me to play."

Yuan Mao was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed: "that little highness grew up in the military camp. Maybe it's the first time he saw a person of the right age. He asked you to go, and you go. Don't disobey him."

"I understand. It's just at the other end of the racecourse. I'm afraid Xu Bo can't be busy."

"He will send more people. Don't worry. Go ahead."

"Yes."

Yuan Sikong went to the post house with ease.

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when he arrived at the gate of the post house, he had not reported to the guard, who had already led him to go inside: "is it the son of Lord yuan? Here you are. Your Highness has been asking all morning

Yuan Sikong smiles.

Into the room, but see Feng Ye sitting on the wide chair, shaking two legs, Yang chin looking at him.

Yuan Sikong knelt down: "grass Sikong has met your highness. "

"Get up." Feng Ye said, jumping off the chair and walking to Yuan Sikong.

Yuan Sikong stood up.

Feng Ye pulled up his sleeve: "follow me." There was a trace of joy on his face, but yuan Sikong didn't see it.

Two people entered the inside room, Feng Ye took out a small porcelain pot from the cupboard and handed it to Yuan Sikong: "here."

"This is..."

"Dieda plaster, I asked my father for it."

"Thank you, your highness." Yuan Sikong took it. The Feng Ye in his eyes is not only beautiful and extraordinary, but also more and more lovely now.

"You put it on." Feng Ye suspected that he was grinding, so he snatched the small porcelain pot. "I'll help you paint it and take off your clothes."

"I went back last night and applied the medicine for removing stasis and swelling."

"This plaster is very good. Don't talk nonsense. You apply this."

"Yes." Yuan Sikong had to take off his coat.

Feng Ye saw that his back neck connected with shoulder armor was blue and puffy. He frowned slightly, dug some plasters and daubed them on the wound gently.

The medicine instantly ran into the skin, cold, even if the room burned early, Yuan Sikong could not help shivering.

Feng Ye wanted to say something, but he was embarrassed to say it, and his mouth was tight.

After applying the medicine, Yuan Sikong quickly put on his clothes.

Feng Ye curled his lips: "Liaodong man, afraid of what cold."

Yuan Sikong muttered: "I'm still afraid."

Feng Ye threw the plaster into his arms: "take it back, apply it every morning and evening."

"Thank you, your highness."

Feng Ye sat on one side, staring at him with big black eyes, but he didn't speak.

Yuan Sikong wanted to laugh. As like as two peas, he was afraid of being born with him. He was afraid to take the initiative with him.

Yuan Sikong just about to open his mouth, see Feng Ye also opened his mouth, two people coincidentally "ah" a, very funny.

Yuan Sikong said, "what can I do for you, your highness?"

Feng Ye said angrily, "you say it first."

"Er, what kind of place is Datong Prefecture?"

"Well It's cold in winter, but cool in summer. Datong's apricots are sweet. In autumn, yellow flowers are everywhere. Datong's mutton noodles are especially delicious. I eat them every time... " Feng Ye's master made a gesture, "such a big bowl."

Yuan Sikong some Yearning: "really want to see Datong.""What's in Liaodong?"

"There are mountains, forests and three feet of snow in Liaodong. In winter, thousands of trees and silver flowers will be on their branches. It's very beautiful. However, in the middle of winter, there is nothing to eat. My father sometimes goes to the mountains to play some game. "

Feng Ye squinted at him: "you don't eat horses in winter."

"We don't eat horses!" Yuansi said

Feng Ye chuckled, Yuan Sikong was stunned, and then he laughed. The distance between them seemed to be getting closer.

Feng Ye's eyes twinkled: "I have never been anywhere except Datong. Liaodong is my second place. It's said that it doesn't snow in the south. The fish grow bigger than me. When osmanthus blooms, the city is fragrant. The waves are flying. It's several feet high. One day, I'll go and have a look. "

Yuan Si hollow also born Yearning: "Your Highness a few years longer, you can travel around."

Feng Ye shook his head: "if I don't get rid of the Hu Lu, how can I be content to have fun? I want to help my father and brother and keep the great Shengjiang peaceful for a hundred years."

Yuan Sikong said from the bottom of his heart, "Your Highness is blessed with the world." It seems that King Jingyuan has a good way to teach his son. It's really possible for Dasheng to rule the world for a hundred years.

Feng Ye smiles complacently.

"I heard that your highness grew up in a military camp?"

"Well Not all of them. "

Yuan Sikong looks at him curiously.

"My mother was short of milk when she gave birth to me, so my father found a female wolf to feed me. One night, the enemy took advantage of the fog to attack the camp and chaos, and the nurse took me away. I lived with the wolves on the mountain for nearly three years, until my father found me

Yuan Sikong was so surprised that he couldn't believe that someone could live with the wolf, and he was still a baby in his infancy. He kowtowed: "it's really a legend..."

Feng Ye shrugged his shoulders and said, "they treat me like a wolf. I also think I'm a wolf. I didn't speak until I was five years old."

“…… Your mother must miss you very much. "

Feng Ye's expression was a little dim: "I haven't seen my mother. After I disappeared, she was depressed. It wasn't long before..."

Yuan Sikong was very aware of the pain of losing a close relative. He whispered: "your mother will look at you in the sky. If you live well, she will be happy."

Feng Ye nodded in silence.

"Well Do you really understand the wolf language? "

Feng Ye grinned: "understand, I raised a lot in Datong house..."

"My wolf." Outside the door came a full cry.

"Father." Feng Ye replied loudly. He waved to Yuan Sikong, "my father is back. Let's go."

Yuan Sikong was both respectful and afraid of King Jingyuan, and did not dare to see him very much.

Feng Ye saw his mind: "what are you afraid of?" Come forward and pull him away.

Feng Jianping is a little surprised to see yuan Sikong. He looks at Feng Ye and feels funny.

Feng Ye pretends not to see, Yuan Sikong kneels down and kowtows.

"Get up." Feng Jianping said, "I just met your father. He accompanied Mr. Li and general han to check the fire blunderbuss. Why didn't you go?"

"Your Highness, the grass people are too young to take part in such important affairs."

Feng Jianping said with a smile: "I heard that you became a scholar when you were nine years old. You are small, but your heart is not small."

Feng Ye looks at Yuan Sikong in surprise.

"My father's contribution is just a fluke for the grassroots to follow the book."

"The imperial examiners depend on their real ability and learning. Where can they get away with it. One day in the future, you will get an official title. Maybe we will be officials of the same Dynasty. " Seal the sword flat hook lip, "the posterity is formidable."

"Your Highness."

Feng Jianping said with a smile: "well, I won't tease you. It's rare for my wolf to meet a playmate of the right age. You don't have to care about the superiors and inferiors. You don't have to call him your highness. Just have a good time. "

"Yes."

Feng Ye's face looks happy.

"Wolf."

"Father."

"Have you memorized the book of war today?"

"I'm sorry."

Feng Jianping patted his cerebellar pocket melon: "Dad tests you every day. If you can answer today's question, dad will take you to see the fire blunderbuss. How about that?"

Feng Ye's eyes brightened: "fire blunderbuss! Dad, test me quickly

Feng Jianping thought about it: "how can the two armies meet in scattered areas?"

"San Di..." Fengye thought, "scattered land is a place where you fight. It's not easy to fight."

"Why is it not easy to fight?"

"The soldiers are close to their families and love their land, wives and children. They have no need to die when they enter, and there is a place for them to return when they retreat."

"What if the enemy has to fight?"

Feng Ye blinked and thought hard, sweating on his forehead.

Yuan Sikong, standing behind Feng Jianping, was so anxious that he said, "if you can't defend, you can't count the battles." He had been fascinated by the fire blunderbuss for a long time. He wanted to go and have a look. He wished he could answer for Fengye.

Fengye immediately remembered: "if the enemy fights, I will not fight. If the enemy attacks, I will defend, and destroy his morale. If there is no city to defend, there will be no number of battles. We should build up our strength and build up our strength according to the danger and decide on the first battle. "Feng Jianping looks back at Yuan Sikong. Yuan Sikong quickly lowers his head and looks clever.

Feng Ye looked at Feng Jianping nervously.

Feng Jianping didn't tear it down either. He stood up and said, "go, take me wolf to see the firegun."

"Wow Feng Ye embraces Feng Jianping's waist happily.

Yuan Sikong's face twinkled with excitement.