Chang'an is good

Chapter 18 The Cat and the Giant Kun
After a while, Wei Shuyi said: "Probably because he is born rebellious."

After all, he felt that it was not enough, he shook his head and said: "No, this is obviously a person who grew out of the anti-bone."

Chang Suining: "..."

How "reverse" does it have to be to be worthy of such a description?
Wei Shuyi sighed: "Let the distinguished and honorable Patriarch of the Cui family not do it, he would rather betray the Cui family and be scolded by his family, but go to the battlefield to fight for his life. Others join the army to fight on the battlefield, or they cannot help themselves because of survival, or Military exploits, fame and fortune, even more righteousness is to serve the court, but he doesn't need these at all... If this is not rebellion, what else can it be?"

Not necessarily?
Chang Sui Ning raised his head slightly, looking at the bright moon at night.

She didn't know what kind of person Cui Jing was and why he joined the ranks of generals on the battlefield, but in the eyes of some people, the land they stepped on, no matter what grew on it, was worth their lives.

Only when you step on the land and look up at the moon in your hometown, what you see is the bright moon.

Seeing her silent, Wei Shuyi slightly turned his head to look over.

The girl still wearing a juvenile ponytail raised her face slightly, her white face was covered with a faint moonlight, giving off a hazy brilliance.

There was no expression on her face, it was a kind of quietness from the inside out, so quiet that no one could notice her thoughts and mood swings, so quiet that people felt that there was only mystery left, but there was nowhere to explore.

Wei Shuyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked at the bright moon.

In such an indescribable silence, he seems to have walked a road that he has never walked before——

After watching Chang Suining return to the courtyard, Wei Shuyi said this sentence thoughtfully: "...It seems that I have never walked such a road before."

"It's the first time Mr. Lang has come here, so he has never walked this road before." Changji asked truthfully.

"..." Wei Shuyi pretended not to hear.

"Lang Jun, how do you plan to repay Mrs. Chang for saving her life?" Chang Ji followed up and asked curiously.

Today by the stream, Mrs. Chang rescued Mr. Lang twice, and he saw it with his own eyes—although it is still unbelievable in retrospect, Mrs. Chang clearly has no physical strength to speak of, but she seems to have more eyes than others, and she can always See dangers in the dark one step earlier.

"Ms. Chang doesn't want to claim this life-saving grace." Wei Shuyi walked with his hands behind his back, and said in a casual tone, "It taught me the principles of life."

"In this world, there is still someone who can teach you, Mr. Lang..." Chang Ji muttered as he thought of the gentlemen and Confucians who were left by Mr. Lang in the past.

Wei Shuyi laughed, and sighed vaguely: "Yes."

After a while, Fang Lian lost his mind and asked, "Can you send the things to Zhao Fu?"

"It has been sent over by the order of Lang Jun. Tonight, Zhao Fu must not dare to sleep a wink."

Under Wei Shuyi's arrangement, Zhao Fu had been secretly escorted here a day earlier.

And what was sent to Zhao Fu was the decapitated head of the stand-in on the prison van.

As for where the stand-in came from, he was an old acquaintance of Zhao Fu's, and it was Li Zheng, who was about his age in Zhoujia Village.

It is not known whether Zhao Fu, who was facing the head of an old acquaintance, dared to close his eyes overnight, but after seeing Chang Kuo's Chang Suining, he really had a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, she went to Chang Kuo's place.

"Lang Jun, wait a moment. Governor Cui is discussing matters with the general in the study." It was Chu Xing, the deputy next to Chang Kuo, who spoke.

Chang Suining recognized him, but in her memory, Chu Xing was still in his early 30s.

More than ten years have honed people to become more sharp and introverted, like an old knife hidden in a sheath, solemn and heavy.

Chu Xing has been with Chang Kuo all the year round. He is a subordinate and a confidant, so he knows Chang Suining, but only when he is away at this time, he calls her Mr. Lang, and his tone is relatively gentle: "Mr. Go sit in the hall and drink tea."

Drinking tea alone is boring, Chang Suining can't sit still easily: "It's okay, I'll just wait in the courtyard."

"Then Lord, walk around as you please." Chu Xing subconsciously looked at the courtyard while speaking - although... there is nothing to walk around.

The yard in the post house is naturally not big, apart from the guarding soldiers, there are only the weapon racks used by General Chen Zao when they practiced martial arts.

This obviously wouldn't be something a timid little girl would like... would it?

As soon as Chu Xing finished saying a word in his heart, seeing Chang Suining walking towards the weapon rack, his tongue temporarily bent.

Seeing Chang Suining raised his hand to touch the bow, crossbow, scimitar and other weapons on the weapon rack, Chu Xing was about to remind her to be more careful when he saw that the girl had withdrawn her hand and walked towards the big knife that was stuck vertically on the ground .

It was Chang Kuo's knife.

It was obvious that after practicing in the morning, he casually inserted it on the practice field paved with extremely hard gravel.

This is easy to insert and put, but it is not simple.

This saber is wide and sharp, with a thick back, and weighs 130 six catties without the saber ring.

Chang Suining's thoughts became distant for a moment, she raised her hand to touch the handle of the knife, and slowly held it.

The "boy" looked calm, and held the knife calmly——

Chu Xing was stunned, only to feel hallucinations, as if the "young man" was about to pull out the big knife in the next moment.

——Wait, she really pulled it out!
Seeing her move, Chu Xing suffocated.

——The broadsword did not move at all.

Chu Xing let go of the hanging breath and returned to reality in an instant.

What was he inexplicably imagining just now?

"Zhanxiu" is the general's knife, not to mention the delicate little girls, there are only a handful of people in the army who can hold it with one hand.

But seeing that the "boy" did not give up, he also used his other hand, both hands worked together to pull out the knife, gritting his teeth, his fair face turned red from the force.

Chu Xing gradually became amused.

Cui Jing, who came out of the study, turned his head and saw this scene.

The thin "boy" tried his best to draw the sword, but the sword didn't move like a mountain.

It is more likely that the knife will pull her up than she will draw the knife.

That situation fell into Cui Jing's eyes, it felt like a kitten just full moon met a giant kun——

When the "cat" was so tired that it was about to explode, it seemed that it finally recognized how much it was. It shook its red hands, put them on its waist, and looked helplessly at the big knife that made it helpless.

"Lang Jun, this knife is so heavy, we can't lift it even with our combined efforts." A Che took out his kitchen knife understandingly: "Lang Jun, use this!"

Looking at the kitchen knife handed to him, Chang Suining was silent for a moment.

"No need." She looked at the 'Zhanxiu' standing there again, and said, "I will pick it up, sooner or later."

The voice was not light or heavy, but it was determined.

Suddenly there was a hearty laugh: "Okay, okay, have ambition!"

Chang Kuo came out, clapping his hands "papa", as if making the child happy.

Hearing the coaxing tone, Chang Suining, who stood with his hips akimbo under the weapon rack, looked at him helplessly.

When he turned his head, he suddenly met a pair of deep and cold eyebrows.

　Governor: Look, the cat and the big Kun!
　　Ning Ning (calm on hips version): I am the big fish. (After all, Ah Li is a big carp
　　
　
(End of this chapter)