Tang Qi Tan

Chapter 47
An army with mottled and scattered colors and flags was slowly marching through the mountains, and the best and most well-equipped troops among them were surrounded and guarded by a creaking old cow The car is near.

It was on this slow-moving, but bumpy and wobbly bullock cart.Apart from the gray-haired dog who seemed to be docile and attached to the door, shaking his ears from time to time to show vigilance, except for the big gray dog ​​who couldn't be chased away after picking it up that day, the little round face with no one around spoke again. :

"Ancestor please forgive me, Man'er didn't hide it intentionally at the beginning..."

"I understand that in such a situation where life and death are in danger and life is hanging by a thread, most people are already in a mess, so how can they have any thoughts to say more..."

Jiang Tian wrote lightly:
"What's more, for a strange existence that has just met, it is not normal to be honest about everything."

"Old Ancestor...Man'er..."

The little round face lowered its head sadly upon hearing the words.But in my heart, I still feel disgusted after all, just like those brothers and sisters in the early years; under the favor of my father, there is a well-mannered indifference and a cold and polite alienation.

Then, the next moment, she was held down by a big hand on the top of her head and rubbed gently, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit of an unprecedented feeling disappear like a cat, and she raised her pitiful little face in surprise.

"What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Tian curled her head in a simple bun with a good hand feeling and said:
"I said I want to support you comprehensively. During this period of time, I will try my best to protect you comprehensively. What else should I think about? There is no need to try my best to please me. Just find a way to take care of yourself."

"What can Man'er do so that the ancestor can stay in this world for a while?"

The little round face heard the words, but felt a little panic and sadness in her heart:
"This price, I'm afraid you, or the vast majority of people in this world, can't afford it..."

Jiang Tian couldn't help but smiled lightly and said:

"Don't look at me, I just summoned and came across the border. This incomplete ray of divine sense is with you, but when the time comes, you still have to leave and return to heaven and earth."

"This is the general trend of heaven and earth, and it cannot be caught by humans. So, don't expect too much from me. The things that this damaged ray of divine sense can do right now are quite limited."

"Ancestor!"

At this moment, she seemed to be able to feel the sincerity and detachment in the other party's words, and she couldn't help trembling: "I can't help but have a sore nose, but I still hold back the tears that are about to overflow."

But it is inevitable to think of some past.Once upon a time, those people who grew up with her, whether they were nannies, maids, slaves or playmates, as long as she showed a little intimacy, the other party would quickly disappear from her life; Owned, but not dependent on someone.

And when she finally understood it, she could only resist her overly overflowing emotions and escapism, and learn to try her best to maintain a daughter of an office; the only exception was the basic sense of propriety and decency. It was the elder brother who often had boycotts with his father, was privately and secretly scolded as an unworthy and rebellious son, and died prematurely in depression.

Then, one day, he was suddenly brought into Jin Haijing from the other garden, and then, in the midst of everyone's attention, he was directly held by the sickly father in front of the Yin'an seat, and became the head of the sub-division and supervisor of state affairs. Then, before the city was broken, he took a group of civil and military personnel who had been arranged, and embarked on this long road of escape full of crises and difficulties in a daze.

Thinking of this, she involuntarily put her small face in the palm of the other's hand, just to feel the warmth and sense of security that existed at that moment from this "elder" who did not know how many generations back.This is also the only thing she can rely on in this world.

"By the way, Madoka, what do I look like in your eyes?"

Facing the intimacy and dependence suddenly shown by Xiaoyuan's face, Jiang Tian was a little embarrassed to influence him and said: As a straight person, he can't be straighter, and his daily life is quite simple, but the key to thinking about relatives and social fear For political parties, he really doesn't have much experience in contacting and dealing with this type of party that started in three years and has the highest death penalty.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor is naturally immortal, like someone who is far and near in the fog, Maner, Maner, can Maner leave the true face of Old Ancestor as an enshrinement?"

The little round face said without hesitation:

"Oh, can you still draw?"

Jiang Tian was a little interested and said:
"Man'er's Danqing and line drawings were taught by Yuchi from Shangguo..."

The little round face said with nostalgia:
"Then what else do you do besides this..."

Jiang Tian continued to ask:

"I have learned some rites, music, calligraphy and painting, poems, poems and chapters, and counting scriptures"

The little round face replied softly:
"Then have you ever studied Zhenguan political leaders, Taiping Yulan, Taibaiyin or Zhaoming Wenxuan?"

Jiang Tian continued to ask:
"I only heard his name, but I have never read it. He has learned Wen Xin Diao Long."

The little round face was a little puzzled but said calmly
"..."

Obviously, the things she has learned and is good at are really useless to the current situation!I don't know why he was chosen as the son;
Jiang Tian suddenly felt something unusual, and looked at the little round face leaning on him with some sympathy, and suddenly had a little guess.Then, he continued to ask:
"Then do you have any older siblings?"

"There is a deceased elder brother and two sisters from other palaces, all of whom have married out; besides, there are only a thousand younger brothers and sisters left..."

The little round face replied quite seriously:
"Then why were you appointed as the crown prince? What was the situation at that time?"

Jiang Tian continued to wonder:
"Reporting to the ancestors, it is said that it is the statute inherited after the "Taixing Daliyi"; the law of changing the "Zhouli" and allowing the blood of the princes to continue."

The little round face said in a familiar tone:
While the two of them were talking, there was a loud noise from the outside.

Jiang Tian lifted the reed curtain slightly, only to see a group of fleeing civilians at the intersection ahead, mixed with merchants carrying bags, bamboo baskets, and rattan baskets.After seeing this army, he couldn't help holding his breath in awe, retreating in the roadside ravines and field ridges, bowing his body unevenly and tremblingly.

"Ensure critical target survives for more than 72 hours. Countdown 32:51, progress (62%)"

A reminder suddenly popped up in Jiang Tian's vision, which almost made him cry out in shock.Because the task progress has inexplicably increased a little bit, is this a winning prize?The next moment he felt something was wrong, these fleeing people were too close; he immediately pressed the head of the little round face and shouted:
"Get down..."

Before the words were finished, a flurry of arrows suddenly shot out from the field covered with weeds, and shot over a number of soldiers clustered around the bullock cart on the spot, and shot through them almost aggressively, seemingly without any cover. The ox cart wall panels and curtains used also made the surroundings suddenly full of holes, revealing many fine spots of light.

In an instant, among the refugees and traders who were bending over and bowing their heads by the roadside, they all drew out their swords and cut down the nearest soldier; On the ground; amidst screaming and fighting for a while, the soldiers guarding the ox cart saw heavy casualties and blood flowing all over the ground.

But at the next moment, Jiang Tian, ​​who was conditioned to use his materialized body to hold down the crouching small round face, looked at the countdown prompt of "-0.001, -0.001," in his field of vision with some heartache, but it was inevitable in his heart. Fortunately, it turned out that Qing was not so simple, no wonder the task progress was stuck and did not increase.

Fortunately, I chose the "continuity" function module that can increase the timeliness of physical existence; otherwise, I will lose the mission goal of the little round face when it is hard to guard against.While blocking the assassin pretending to be a soldier, it is also the short-term stagnation function caused by the switching between virtual and real.

"Old Ancestor..."

The little round face seemed to feel something, and shouted out in a subdued crying voice: Because at this moment, Jiang Tian's back, shoulders and arms, which were covering her, were filled with many arrows, as if they were arrows. A large porcupine, or half a stack of candied haws.

However, at the next moment, as Jiang Tian, ​​who was suppressing his frown, continued to switch the materialization of the projection, these arrows that were constantly inserted lost their support and attachment one after another, and fell to the floor of the carriage with a clanging sound; heap.And Jiang Tian has once again restored his demeanor of a calm and calm master.

"I'm fine!"

Although the materialized body will not bleed or have wounds, it is obvious that it still feels pain after being stabbed and hacked.Therefore, it seems that this ability cannot last too long or be abused, but can only be used as a temporary emergency method.

Even so, he still grabbed the bow and arrow hidden by his side, and shot at the nearest attacker outside, almost unhindered, in the middle of the eye socket, and suddenly fell to the ground.Then he quickly nocked the arrow and turned to the next target, and then shot through the chest and staggered down; then the third, fourth, and fifth from near to far...

When Jiang Tian No. 11 hit the neck of the archer whose half body was exposed in the grass; these attackers who lost their initial suddenness and gradually fell into decline and disadvantage in the fight finally felt that things could no longer be done Giving up, he relentlessly dropped a pile of corpses in the whistling bird whistle, and fled into the sparse woodland in the distance.

And in the process, following the last round of Jiang Tian's bow shooting, he hit the backs of the two escaped attackers and the legs and feet of the other; and the progress bar of "mastering projectile weapons" also increased by so much again. A trace; but it was a surprise but not unexpected harvest for him.

"My lord, my lord, how are you doing?"

At this time, someone came to the side of the carriage again, and greeted in a cold voice with pain, "It was Hong Dashou, the leader of the militia who just took the initiative to hand over the troops yesterday, and swore to follow the left and right. Chopped a knife.

"I'm fine, you're all fine."

Afterwards, the little round face who received Jiang Tian's suggestion immediately replied:

"Thank you, my son, for your concern. Five of the younger ones were broken, and seven or eight were injured, but they can still walk to the next village."

Hong Dashou expressed his gratitude in a respectful voice:

"The remaining 47 should continue to swear to the death to protect the World Son-Honored One, without any worries."

"It's really hard work for you; it's just that you have nothing left at the moment, and I can only give you the title of Loyalty and Bravery as a reward; I will give you another reward in the future."

The little round face said softly:

"Little man...Little man...Thank you, my son. The villain will definitely be a fan in repayment!"

Hong Dashou, who was outside, said in a trembling voice with more and more gratitude: He was originally just a member of the Hong family in Anyang, who fell behind the low-ranking nobles in the countryside; There is no identity of the village head.Isn't it just for this opportunity to rebuild the family by breaking the family and distributing money to raise the local militia?
Then, the little round face saw Jiang Tian nodded approvingly to her.After all, his existence in this world will not exceed one day.But if you want to leave by yourself, this is obviously a small thing that is thrown out to take the blame, or used as a bait to attract pursuers, so as not to be played or killed by others, it is still necessary to teach her something.

For example, how to properly grasp these things in front of you, take the initiative to take refuge in the demands of temporary followers, and keep them relatively loyal and hardworking for the time being.

　There are as many subjects as there are junior high school students, and as many homework items, the same checks and checks, worry, worry, it makes me sleepy
　　
　
(End of this chapter)