Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　"Oh! Of course it is!" Before the two could speak, Xianghua walked over to the carriage with a beaming face, and looked at the half-fat pig, smiling until her mouth could not close.

　　Meng Hui took the opportunity to whisper to the two of them, "You must not reveal half a point when you are out on patrol!"

　　"The little man understands..."

　　Meng Hui smiled: "I'm Mrs. Qin Jiazhuang, this is my husband Qin Er, who is called Uncle Qin."

　　That Huaxiang turned her head and looked at Su Wen with a smile: "I know! I know! Qinjiazhuang is one of the biggest families on the edge of Xianyang City.

　　When the three of my sisters drank at the banquet given by the emperor, there was a man named Zhang Erlang, who said that his family was also a member of the Qin family, and there were thousands of acres of land.

　　Today, the wine shop of the three of my sisters was opened, and I met Uncle Qin of Qinjiazhuang, so what kind of money did he charge?Isn't this a joke?

　　Come quickly, prepare a good wine, how can there be no Uncle Qin in the high seat? "

　　The enthusiastic Huaxiang stretched out her hand and pulled the emperor into the restaurant. This time, Meng Hui felt that she might have been pulling men into the house like this before...

　　Zhao Di and Zhu Lan, who were beside them, looked at their eldest sister who was sworn in, and even pulled the emperor into the wine shop as fast as soliciting customers, and almost fainted from fright on the spot.

　　Fortunately, the queen didn't care. The young man in the restaurant was a man with a broken hand. He looked like he was a little old. He smiled and helped Xiao He unload the carriage and owed the horse to the stable on the side. .

　　After Su Wen walked in, he found that there were four or five people who were missing arms and legs, busy, some were cleaning the table, some were moving the wine jars and stacking them on the side.

　　Seeing Huaxiang pulling the guests in, each one of them smiled stiffly: "Please! Please!"

　　Su Wen's eyebrows showed some surprise, and he chose a seat next to the window and sat down.

　　Meng Hui, Zhao Di, and Zhu Lan walked in slowly.

　　The wine pulp exuded a tempting fragrance, and Xiao He, who had broken one hand, and another person who seemed to have some disabilities on their feet, carried the half-pig in.

　　Huaxiang is a typical person who says "no" in his mouth, but is very sincere in his actions.

　　"Oops! Please, please!" Hua Xiang happily poured wine for Su Wen, and greeted Meng Hui warmly to sit down.

　　"The little girl came from Kanto, she's not from Guanzhong, but I heard that my Guanzhong woman can drink too, but I don't know my wife..."

　　Meng Hui smiled and said, "Full!"

　　"Good Le!" Hua Xiang's face was full of joy, pouring wine for Meng Hui.

　　Without seeing any action from Su Wen, Meng Hui took the lead in picking up the wine bowl and poured the wine into the wine barrel as if he drank it all in one go.

　　There is almost no difference between this heroic action and Meng Tian.

　　This suddenly made Huaxiang give a thumbs up: "The women in Guanzhong are all heroes, it's true! Come on, I'll give you a bowl!"

　　The two toasted each other.

　　It is rare for Su Wen to see Meng Hui's heroic side. He suddenly felt in his heart that this heroic female middle school who was born in the door, as a queen, has to act like a mother in the world and suppress his own nature. It is indeed not easy. matter.

　　At this time, Paotang, who came with the wine jar, put down the wine jar with a smile, turned and walked away.

　　It was at this time that Su Wen saw that this man's palms were full of calluses, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He knew too well what kind of person had such calluses on his palms. There was only one kind of person—holding a sword Murderer! .

Chapter 808

　　"Brother, stop." Su Wen couldn't help but said.

　　Xiao He's eyes sank as he stood and served on the side, as if he had discovered something.

　　The old man smiled and cupped his hands: "I don't know what the honorable guest ordered. The back kitchen has already started roasting the meat, and it will be delivered later. The appetizer shop has enough storage!"

　　Su Wen looked at the busy backs on the left and right. These people were all about fifty years old and had various injuries on their bodies, which made him unconsciously think of something.

　　These people are all veterans who retired from the Qin army.

　　"It's nothing, it's just that my elder brother is already a little old. Why don't you spend your life at home, but you are still looking for a living outside?"

　　"Hey! I'm making you laugh, we old brothers, we went to the battlefield when we were young, and after returning from the first battle in Yan Kingdom, we were dead and disabled. There were originally more than [-] people. When we came back There are only three hundred left.

　　Later, I went there to fight the Baiyue people, and said that the uncle might not believe it. At that time, I was still a leader of two or five hundred people in the army.

　　But after the fight was over, the brothers died in battle, those who couldn't stand the heat over there, and those who died of illness, there were only about ten left.

　　After returning to Xianyang, the person is disabled, how can the family - raise a disabled person?

　　One head, one has to pay a tax, alas, there is no way, the brothers have to leave their household registration and ask for food on the streets of Xianyang.

　　Later, after the new emperor came to the throne, he drove Chang'an City, and the old brothers gathered together and came here to beg for food.

　　The three sisters, the big shopkeeper, came to Kanto. They didn't know each other well. They were willing to support the six old wastes of us. Only then did we stutter.

　　Brothers are grateful! "

　　Xiao He narrowed his eyes and said, "So, when the old brothers were begging for food, they left a few more times."

　　"Alas!" The one-armed old man smiled, "I'm laughing, I'm laughing, this begging is a hunger and a full meal, how can I take care of it? It's easy to leave, as long as you live, this belly will be filled with food. Uncomfortably tight!"

　　Su Wen's face changed a little ugly, Hua Xiang was startled, and hurriedly reprimanded:

　　"The old immortal is here to smear the eyes of the uncle, and sweep the uncle's enthusiasm for wine, why don't you roll down and urge the chef?"

　　"Hehe!" The one-armed veteran was scolded, but instead laughed happily:

　　"Go here! Go here!"

　　"No hurry!" Su Wen stretched out his hand and pulled a piece of floppy, and found a piece of horseshoe gold in his sleeve. With a "click", he threw it directly on the wine case.

　　"This—" The expression on Huaxiang's face froze, and then she laughed dryly: "Uncle calm down, but he didn't say that uncle doesn't give money for wine. With this money, uncle can buy the whole wine shop, and it won't be able to spend this money!"

　　"Baodian!" Su Wen smiled and looked at Huaxiang: "Doesn't the lady boss like it? I, Qin Er, like to hear the old army tell stories from the past. There are six Daqin veterans, I'll invite them to drink today!"

　　"How can it be!" The one-armed old soldier blushed excitedly, and kept rubbing his hands, not knowing what to do.

　　"What is Chu doing here? Why don't you call someone!" Hua Xiang glared at the one-armed veteran again.

　　The one-armed old soldier just said "ah" and greeted everyone over.

　　Six people, dressed in tatters, but clean.

　　Su Wen greeted: "Come on, sit down, I want to hear the stories of the old heroes."

　　The six people were a little embarrassed with excitement on their faces. Su Wen bent down and picked up the wine bowl and filled them up.

　　"The proprietress serves meat, how can you drink without meat?" Su Wen urged loudly, his vulgar appearance was no different from that of a local rich man, and he didn't look like an emperor at all.

　　Hua Xiang was about to speak when Zhao Di's voice came from the back kitchen:

　　"I'm coming!"

　　The earthen urn was filled with fat and thin barbecued meat, and was gently placed on the wine case.

　　Su Wen raised his glass and said, "Please!"

　　"Please!" The sixth old pawn also stood up and said, in addition to the desolation and old age, there was a hint of heroism in his voice.

　　As long as the veterans in the army, the alcohol consumption is definitely not bad.

　　The actions of the six people drinking, just like Meng Hui, are directly like pouring wine.

　　Only then did Su Wen understand that this seemed to be a unique way of drinking in the military.

　　Kill the most brutal enemies and drink the strongest wine.

　　"Thank you uncle for looking down on my six brothers, but I don't know what story uncle wants to hear?" said the old soldier with the broken arm.

　　Su Wen said: "Old hero, just tell me, how did the injuries on your body stay?"

　　"Okay!" The old soldier with the broken arm said with embarrassment on his face:

　　"The arm was broken. It was during the Southern Expedition. At that time, our brothers were still fighting with Tu Sui, the main general of the Southern Expedition, and the Baiyue people.

　　The brothers have lost too much, how can they still care so much?If you see Baiyue people, kill them.

　　I never thought that we would encounter an ambush later, and almost all of our three hundred brothers who returned from the northern expedition to Yan Kingdom died.

　　My hand was also interrupted in that battle. "

　　The old soldier with the broken arm pointed at an old soldier without legs and said, "Old Mengzi, didn't you serve as a soldier in Tu Sui's tent back then? Tell me!"

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　　"Hey!" The old soldier with the broken leg lifted the black and shiny pear tree crutch on his hand, and then said:

　　"That night was not my family's head of [-] people. When we slept until midnight, we suddenly heard shouts of killing. After we rushed out of the tent, there were fires and people everywhere, and no one could tell who it was.

　　As soon as I saw my Hundred People Lord show up, I was shot into a hedgehog.

　　Then I heard someone shouting loudly, saying that the Nanmanzi came to rob the camp.

　　At that time, we were not allowed to remove our armor in battle, and Shi Chang shouted to protect the general, and only a few steps out after rushing out, his head was chopped off.

　　We followed behind with blood in our mouths, and there weren't many thoughts on our minds at the time. "

　　Lao Mengzi picked up the wine bowl, narrowed his eyes, raised his head and took a gulp of spirits before continuing:

 …

　　"I drew my sword and was about to charge forward when I was hit on the back, and a barbarian riding a horse attacked me.

　　Nanmanzi's horse is much shorter than our Qin people's war horse. I put my arm around the horse's neck, and the man came to his horse's back. The sword in my hand was held like this. After pulling it, Nanmanzi died and begged. .

　　But before I could regain my senses, I didn't know what was knocking me off the horse's back, and a group of southern barbarians rushed forward. Before I could see what was happening around me, I was stabbed several times by the war spear.

　　At this time, the brothers rushed over, and I had people step on them several times before I got up from the ground and rushed forward with them.

　　On the way, we killed people when we saw them. We only stopped at noon the next day. People from the rear army chased after them and told us that the general had Nanmanzi slaughtered, and all our personal soldiers would be executed.

　　Come on, there was a captain leading us at that time, and we were all about to lead us to death. Suddenly, countless southern barbarians appeared in the dense forest covering the mountains and plains.

　　I carried a sword and killed anyone I saw, and I loved several knives on my body, including my blood and the blood of Nanmanzi, and it seemed that some turtle son hit his head with a sledgehammer..."

　　The old soldier with the broken leg said, turning his head to the side, Su Wen saw that the back of his head was deformed and exaggerated.

　　"Hey, I just rolled down the ravine. When I woke up, there were dead people everywhere, and I heard the people from Nanmanzi say that they were looking for a few Qin people who were still alive, and brought them back and burned them to death.

　　When I hear it, where dare I move?It's just that I never thought that these naughty southern barbarians actually took Qin Jian and stabbed the dead, and the living looked at the sword and stabbed the throat. Who would dare to pretend to be dead? "Small.

Chapter 809