Wei Shu

Chapter 69 Buying

There was a flash in Bush's eyes, and he burst into laughter immediately, and said several "good" words: "Okay, good, good. You can't miss it, you can't miss it. The Harqin warriors are the most Brave and good at fighting, is this commander still worried about not being able to get things done?"

This is a double meaning, Dachang Anxian understands.

He touched his bald forehead, with a simple and honest smile like a shepherd grazing on the grassland, and his tone was sincere and even simple:
"The frontier army is a family. It doesn't distinguish between you and me, and you can't distinguish between you and me. Otherwise, you won't be able to win the battle. I, Dachangan, don't know anything else. I still understand such things as obeying orders and fighting. From now on , the commander is the commander of the subordinates, and the orders given by the commander, the subordinates must obey."

"Okay, such a frontier army is a family." Bush looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the laughter almost knocked off the roof of the tent.

While the two were talking, the wine had already been served, and Bush himself picked up a small wine urn, got up and walked in front of Da Changan, raised the wine urn high, and suddenly sang a song :
"Warriors on the prairie, brave hero of Halqin, drink this fine wine, walk on the road full of alfalfa flowers, Halqin Snow Mountain is calling you, my hero, drink this fine wine, please accept Blessings from the God of Downhill.”

This is the toast song of the shepherds on the grassland. Every time a distinguished guest comes, the herdsmen will hold out the milk wine brewed at home, sing this song, offer good wine to the distinguished guests, and send good wishes.

Listening to the slightly out-of-tune singing voice, Da Changan felt his heart beating up and down for a moment, and his eyes were a little red.

He has been away from his hometown for a long time, and he may not have heard this ancient toast song for a long time.But now, the honorable master of the Fulun family opened his mouth and sang the wine song of the poor shepherd, sending his blessing to the shepherd's son.

Da Changan's heart beat faster and faster, and his face became more and more red.

He Dachangan, He Dehe Neng, was treated as a guest by the noble Fu Lun family, and Master Bush actually treated him as a distinguished guest, and even sang and toasted him himself. This is simply... this is simply...

Da Chang'an only felt a roar in his head, a rush of hot blood rushed up from his chest and abdomen, and the energy of alcohol also rushed up, his hands were shaking with excitement.

Bush looked at Da Chang'an who was touched with satisfaction, and knew that the other party was really moved by him, so he stopped singing, laughed and said:
"Come on, warrior of Harqin, drink up this urn of wine in one go, and the box of gold ingots will be yours."

He stretched out his arm and pointed to the big case next to him. There were three brocade boxes on the case, and each brocade box contained gold ingots, the number of which was different, adding up to 300 taels in total.

It was exactly the number of gold beads that Da Chang'an had donated to Gude before.

Da Chang'an still had a look of gratitude, and his head drooped obediently. However, after hearing the other party's words, his greedy eyes turned to the brocade box. Even if he lowered his head, that The bright eyes never leave the gold for a moment.

So much gold!
At this moment, he naturally thought of the gold beads used to bribe Gude, the major general's condescending attitude, his bossy words, and what happened at the banquet at Nadan's house not long ago.

He was actually asked by Gu De to say hello to a lowly Song Dynasty man?

Although several days had passed, after listening to Master Bush's toast song and seeing the gold on the case, for some reason, Da Chang'an suddenly felt that what happened that day made him He was exceedingly unhappy.

From the beginning to the end, Major General Goode never paid attention to these old people, treating them like servants at home.

When this idea came up, the towering tree in Dachang'an's heart took root again.

"What's the matter, Da Chang'an? You've been with that boy who hasn't even grown his hair for a long time, and you've become effeminate like him?" Bush said with a smile.

He seemed a little drunk from eating, his forehead was oily, his clothes were half open, his forehead and chest were tattooed with bear head tattoos, the bear mouth with open fangs matched his big grinning mouth very well, he didn't seem to be pretentious , no different from those rough collars and heads.

Compared with Mangtai's thick exterior and fine interior, Bush has a kind of arrogance that does not look like a royal family, no matter in appearance or demeanor.

However, thinking about it the other way around, it is precisely this kind of arrogance that shows the arrogance and dignity of the royal family of the Kingdom of Jin even more.

That is a kind of confidence that is above all surnames, and this kind of confidence also needs a suitable soil, so that one can gradually develop a powerful aura, instead of the submissive appearance of those royal children in the palace.

Obviously, Bush has achieved this a long time ago, so he turned back to simplicity, and it seemed that he was not as magnanimous as Mangtai.

However, in Da Chang'an's view, the Song-like style of Mangtai and his son made him even more uncomfortable.

He is still more willing to deal with people who are like-minded, and Gude Nadan is too young, and he is a bit girly in dealing with people, so he looks down on him from the bottom of his heart.

Without further hesitation, Da Chang'an wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes, and carefully took the urn of Central Plains wine named "Autumn Dew".

Just as the wine urn was brought to the front, a strong smell of alcohol rushed into his nose, just smelling it like this already made him feel drunk.

Holding the wine urn, his face became more and more red, and his feet were a little unsteady.

"That's right. A warrior in Halqin should drink the best wine, ride the strongest horse, and sleep with the most beautiful woman." Bush smiled boldly, and suddenly stretched out his palms, "snapping" hit.

In an instant, the tent door opened with a sound, and several beauties from the Jin family, dressed in light gauze and bare snow feet, filed in. They all flocked to Da Changan's desk, bowed their knees and fell to the ground, calling out delicately: " The servants have seen the master."

"Choose, pick whichever you like." Bush waved his hand generously, then winked at Da Chang'an, and said in a tone that "a man will understand":

"If we Halqin warriors are all interested, then they will all belong to you. This tent is big enough for you to toss about."

Dach'an's eyes were already straight.

He has always been lustful, especially young beauties, and Bush thinks he knows his hobby, the beauties in front of him are all girls who are no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and they are not lowly Song people, but Jin clan women.

Although in his heart Da Chang'an prefers the delicate and soft Song girls, and thinks they are more suitable to his taste than the golden girls, but the beauty in front of him is bestowed by the Shangguan, and what he bestows is the golden girl, which is more noble than the Song people. Female, this gave Da Chang'an great satisfaction.

He didn't even know how he drank the whole jug of liquor.

When he came back to his senses, he was surrounded by the sounds of warblers and swallows, and the fragrance from that beauty made his head dizzy, so he couldn't think of anything else.

(End of this chapter)