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Chapter 280

After thinking for a while, Wang Hua laughed at himself.His main goal is not to rebel and become the emperor, or to be a character like Li Linfu, nor is it to develop the power to protect himself, which is very close.Just imagine, there are still a few people who dare to make decisions on him, even the seven surnames have to think about their own weight.and also.Rescuing Li Gu'er will not change the general trend of history, and it is not a problem for him to change the fate of one or two people.

Then again, what did he do?It's just a cooperation with Baolinzhai, and it has been cooperating.As for the crown prince, he just gave him a piece of cotton.There are also Li Xian and Wei Shi, who haven't met yet, and there are some things that are difficult to talk about.

But it's not easy to meet now, this is Lao Wu's care, but also look at, at least Li Dan took advantage of Li Chiying's trip to Luoyang, did not stop him, and released some kindness to himself again.Then Webster should release a little bit.

In fact, he was released a long time ago, but Wang Hua didn't know it yet.

He said: "It's okay, I don't want to be a prime minister in the court, and I don't care how he argues in the court. As long as people don't offend me, that's fine."

"That's good, here is the account book of the porcelain kiln, you can check it."

"What do you look at, obediently manage my money pocket, and plan to spend a few more years to help me raise my son. Remember, once the big event is certain in two or three years, prepare it for me. The task is one a year."
After hearing this, Li Hong couldn't take it anymore, and ran out of the study blushing with pain.But she was shy, but she was happy in her heart.

The next day, Wang Hua didn't go to Li's restaurant immediately, but went to Xue's house. Xue Rengui's wife died early.It's just that at that time, firstly, military discipline was not tolerated, and secondly, people from ethnic minorities were married in his capacity, which had a great impact.So even the courtiers were impeached, which is similar to Li Yifu and Feng An's in-laws at that time.Although General Xue dared to do something, he never dared to make this Tie Le family his wife.

When she heard Wang Hua's arrival, she also came out to pick up the guests in person, mainly out of curiosity.Take a look at what my husband, the disciple who has never met before, looks like. Some say he is three-headed and six-armed, and some say he is handsome, and the rumors are very different.

Wang Hua is also curious about her. She is nearly 60 years old, her hair is a little gray and curly, and her eyes are deep-set, but her body is still very slender and attractive, and she can vaguely see her beauty when she was young.That's natural, General Xue traveled all his life from south to north, traveled to many places, and saw many beautiful women who could fall into his eyes, and disregarded the dissuasion of the court ministers, forcibly married her back, or kidnapped her When he came back, the Overlord bowed hard, there was no doubt about his appearance.

Wang Hua saluted respectfully and explained the purpose of his visit. One is to visit, and the other is to hear that Xiao Xue Song is very good at martial arts. Can he be included in the blood camp.

After hearing this, the old lady's expression changed, and she said, "Wang Houye, I'm afraid it will be difficult. Our Xiaowu only has this son."

No wonder so, the two old men of my family didn't go to the army, but sneaked into the army of An Lushan to serve as soldiers.She paused and said, "Your blood battalion is very good, the promotion is fast, and the soldiers are brave, but the battle was too hard and the sacrifices were too great. I'm afraid Xiao Wu and the others will be even more unhappy. In fact, Xiao Songzi himself clamored for it last year. I went to your blood camp, but was stopped by Xiao Wu."

"Grandmother, it's hard to say in the future. Although the blood camp suffered a lot of casualties this time, the Turkic people were hurt. Faced with such casualties, there will definitely be some conflicts among the Turkic people. Unless the Turkic Khan silently sips, there is I am very sure that there will be a big victory from our big week, otherwise he will definitely rely on the internal integration. If my guess is right, there will definitely be battles, but the scale will not be any bigger. Otherwise, I will not take the initiative to come Invite Lingsun. Of course, whether to go or not is up to the Fifth Martial Uncle to make a decision." After Wang Hua finished speaking, he was about to leave when a young man broke in from outside.

He is very tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an iron arm bow on his back.He entered the door and shouted: "Mother."

Then she looked at Wang Hua and asked curiously, "Mother, who is he?"

Nowadays, hospitality is very particular. How to sit and where the teacups and utensils are placed are arranged according to the status of the visitor.Now it's my grandma who entertains guests by herself, so she can treat this young man who is about the same age as a VIP.

The little one is very curious.

Of course, Wang Hua immediately understood when he put the blood armor on his body.But there was no training today, Wang Hua was only wearing a blue silk shirt, and he didn't even bother to hang up his whitebait bag.Although his career in the army had given him a tough layer of weather, but because he likes to read and has a light personality, he still has a bit of elegance, just like a tribute student.

The little guy didn't recognize him at a glance.

"Come and meet General Wang." The old lady said kindly.

"General Wang? Champion!" The little fellow opened his mouth so wide, and after a long time he jumped up to Wang Hua and asked again, "Are you that little champion?"

"Don't dare, it's right here."

"Long-awaited, long-awaited," the little guy smiled happily, and turned around in front of Wang Hua until Wang Hua's eyes were dazzled.After a long time, he said, "It doesn't look like it."

"what happened?"

"With your small body, you are not as strong as me. Are you the little champion who killed Mo Chuai to the crap?"

Wang Hua smiled slightly. He visually measured the hardness of the bow on the little guy's back, and said, "Untie the bow on your back and give it to me."

"Okay, do you want to try my arrow skills? You may not be the opponent, you must know that I am the real Xue family's arrow." The little guy said happily.

Wang Hua took the bow and asked, "May I ask the name of this senior brother?"

Although Xue Rengui has been dead for more than ten years, he has a large group of children and grandchildren. Of course, only Xue Na and Xue Chuyu are the most famous to report his career.Among the grandchildren, there is only one Xue Song, who has mixed opinions and is the best.

The old lady said: "He is the little Song'er you just mentioned."

"You mentioned me?" Xue Song asked, pointing to his nose.

It just so happened that Wang Hua also looked at this Xue Song, he was very big, at least seven or eight centimeters taller than himself, but Wang Hua's size was considered tall among ordinary people, but it was only medium among the blood camp.He is only less than 1.8 meters, but there are dozens of fierce men over two meters in the blood camp.In terms of size, I am really not as big as him, so I can be regarded as a "small body".

He said, "A few blood camp brothers in the capital told you about it."

After finishing speaking, with luck, he slowly pulled the bow away, and the bow became fuller and fuller, and then he yelled: "Hey!"

With his shout, the bow arm broke.

"No way!" Xue Song took over the broken bow, also dumbfounded.This is not an ordinary military-made bow and arrow, and it can be regarded as strengthened. Ordinary people seldom fully draw it, let alone break it.How much effort is this?
"Don't believe me?" Wang Hua put his wrist on the table, trying to break his wrist if he didn't believe it.

Xue Song didn't believe in evil, he really tried, and he really lost!
Xue Song looked at Mrs. Xue, the old lady understood, she said: "You take out your grandfather's bow."

The weapon Xue Rengui used?Wang Hua became interested.After a while, Xue Song trotted, pulled a big bow and handed it to Wang Hua.

Look at a big bow, not only is it thick, but it is also specially made of black iron that produces big food. Although it seems that it has not been used for a long time, it is well maintained, and it is still shining with black light.Wang Hua pulled, so heavy!

Xue Song said: "This is my grandfather's special iron arm, and ordinary people can't pull it away at all."

Wang Hua tried it just now, and he knew it well, he said, "Not necessarily."

As he spoke, he walked out of the hall and asked Xue Song to take out an arrow from the quiver, put it on the big bow, and use it again, and the bow was gradually full.

put!
This is so much power, I only heard the arrow whizzing, and I didn't even see the shadow, so I shot the big tree opposite.And there was nothing but arrow feathers left outside the tree, still shaking.

It's no wonder that Xue Rengui's three arrows fixed the Tianshan Mountains back then. The arrows shot by such an iron-armed bow were probably impossible for him to block, not to mention those Turkic warriors who were too late to guard against them.Wang Hua praised: "Good bow."

The old lady smiled and said: "Since the prince likes it, I will give you this bow. I believe that my husband's dead soul will also like it."

Wang Hua was not hypocritical, and said, "Thank you."

Xue Song was still in a daze, so he ran out again, looked at the arrow that had sunk into the tree trunk, and came back and asked Wang Hua, "How old are you this year?"

"Seventeen."

"When were you born?"

"September [-]."

"It's exactly fifteen days older than me, yes, big brother, little brother will mess with you from now on."

Dare to feel that he regarded entering the blood camp as a mess, Wang Hua didn't know yet, after several talented people arrived in the military camp one after another, there were more things.He smiled and said: "Do you want to mess with me? Don't ask me. Ask your father. If he agrees, come with his letter. The gate of the Scarlet Camp will always be open to you."

That's a fart, Xue Song sat down on the chair helplessly.

"However, today we can be regarded as meeting brothers and sisters, and I will invite you to drink."

"That's good," drinking and fighting is the favorite.

Saying goodbye to the old lady, the old lady just smiled. After all, this little grandson still didn't give up, and wanted to hook her little grandson into the blood camp.But she said nothing.After turning a few streets, I came to the wine shop that Li Hong mentioned.

Two people walked in, the restaurant is not very big, and the business is not very good, there are more than a dozen tables, only three or four tables have customers.However, the restaurant is very elegantly decorated, and there are a few calligraphy and paintings on the walls, but they are not from the handwriting of famous people.Two maidservants in green cloth skirts were entertaining the guests, and a girl in green clothes was sitting behind the bar playing the zither.

The girl in Tsing Yi looks very clean and beautiful, with a slender melon-seeded face, facing the sky, wearing a large ancient skirt, giving people a very quiet and elegant feeling.If this restaurant was located in the south of the Yangtze River, with such a layout and such a casual girl, the business would definitely be booming.

But this is in Chang'an, and the wine shops with the best business are all run by wine beards.

Wine Beard is the owner of the wine shopkeeper in Chang'an of the Central Asians in the Western Regions.Because their appearance is different from that of the Central Plains people, with deep eyes, high nose, and beards, Chang'an people call this kind of wine shopkeepers wine beards. A poem written by Tang Dynasty poet Xu Wei is called "Wine Beards", which is exactly similar to the real one. , felt fur covered with beard.But it's not that these wine beards know how to do business. One is that the Western Regions produce good wine, that is, wine, and the other is Orchid.Many Hu women who immigrated to the inland, in order to make a living, sold wine as their occupation. Because they were active and lively by nature, they would sing and dance while serving wine, which made it easy for drinkers to get intoxicated.

Wuling was young in Jinshidong, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze, where the fallen flowers traveled, and laughed into the Orchid wine shop.Written by Li Bai.Some wealthy and energetic teenagers like to go to wine shops with orchids to drink after having fun. First, they can drink authentic wine from the Western Regions. Second, they can see orchid geisha and even take the initiative to dance with orchids. Hu Ji will not be angry either.It is impossible for this to happen to the women of the Central Plains who have many etiquettes of the Central Plains.At least not as unrestrained as Orchid.Not only the young people in Chang'an, but even foreign tourists like this atmosphere.

Therefore, although this restaurant is elegant, its business has not been booming.

Wang Hua didn't say a word, Xue Song waved his hand and shouted: "Ten jars of wine here."

Wang Hua was taken aback, for this little junior is still a wine barrel.There are not many ten jars, at least more than 20 catties. It is wine, which also has alcohol content.Don't say it tastes good, it will still make people drunk, and once drunk, it will have a lot of stamina.

When the wine was opened, the girl's tune was changed to "Qianxi".This is a piece of music from the Southern Dynasties, made by Shen Chong in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty Pingchen called the music collection of the Southern Dynasties "Qing Shang Music", also known as "Qing Shang Ji", as well as "Guo Ji", "Korea Ji", "Tianzhu Ji", "Wenkang Ji" ", "An Guo Ji" and "Kuici Ji" are combined into seven music.In the hands of the versatile Sui Yang Emperor, it was changed to Qingle, Xiliang, Qiuci, Tianzhu, Kangguo, Shule, Anguo, Gaoli, and Libi Jiule.The Tang Dynasty went to Libi again, added Gaochang, made Yan music, and became ten music.

But in the Tang Dynasty, it was a bit similar to the Chinese people today, they seemed to worship foreigners, and the status of the piano was hundreds or thousands of times higher than that of the national piano.The orthodox Chinese music in the Tang Dynasty was almost all included in "Qing Shang Music", but its status was the lowest among the ten music, so in the end, when the hundreds of scores collected in "Qing Shang Music" of the Sui Dynasty were in Wu Zetian's hands, There were only 69 poems left, and only 32 poems remained at the end of Tang Dynasty.

Now there are very few people who publicly play the tunes in "Qing Shang Le".

But Wang Hua liked it very much.

Xue Song wasn't interested at all, if it wasn't for this arrogant little brother who brought him in, drinking in a wine shop like this doesn't cost money, and he wouldn't even step in.He said: "I said brother, take me with you. At worst, I will steal uncle's BMW to you."

Xue Na's mount was stolen to him, and the uncle didn't immediately find the blood camp to fight with him.Wang Hua laughed and said, "I don't want the BMW anymore. I'll tell you a story."

"Okay, is it the story of your barracks fighting?"

Wang Hua shook his head and said: "No, let's talk about a great poet. He couldn't read books when he was a child, and he often dropped the books and played truant. One day when he was wandering around, he saw an old woman sitting on a low stool with a book in her hand. The iron rod was grinding the horse and the stone. He was very strange, so he asked the old woman what she was doing. The old woman replied, I am grinding the needle. This man was even more strange, and he asked again, Old woman, no, the needle is so small, And what you are grinding is a big iron rod. My wife said, yes, my iron rod is very thick, but I grind it every day. One day, I will grind it into a needle. "

Hearing Wang Hua tell this story, the girl playing the zither raised her head in surprise and glanced at Wang Hua.

But neither of them paid attention.Xue Song was puzzled and said: "Isn't this stupid?"

This is a legend taken from Li Bai, but it is definitely not true, just like Yu Gong, it is just a fable, if someone really does this, it is really stupid.

The girl replied in the wine cabinet: "This strong man, what he said meant that you should work hard to ponder it, not that you should sharpen this needle. As long as you work hard enough, even an iron rod can sharpen a needle. What about other things?"

Wang Hua raised his head and saw the girl smiling at him, she looked very bright.Wang Hua arched once, as a greeting.

"But it's not enough, my lord father, you don't know that the family education is very strict," Xue Song said scratching his ears.

Wang Hua thinks about it too, otherwise he would not have fled to Hebei so late to join the army.After thinking about it, he said, "I have another idea, but you may suffer a little bit."

"It's okay, my skin is very thick."

Wang Hua lowered his voice and said: "No way, this strategy is also effective. For example, tomorrow you are drunk, and you happen to meet the servant of Zhang's supervisor's family, and he blocks your way again, so you get angry, Beat him up. Or two days later, after drinking too much wine, you meet a servant of Xiangwang's family, and show off your prestige again."

Well, let’s not talk, Xue Song laughed so hard that he lay down on the table and couldn’t get up.After a long time, he said: "This is really a good idea."

It's not a good idea, it's just a bad idea.But Wang Hua is also for Xue Song's good. If he is brought into the blood camp early, although his life is a little dangerous, at least he will not be reduced to the level of Xue Song in history.

Wang Hua settled down again, the most difficult person was settled, but the person he missed the most was not Xue Song, it was just out of admiration and respect for Xue Rengui.What he misses most is the boy riding a white camel. Of course, he may not be able to ride a white camel now.Once this young man enters the blood camp, he will become Wang Hua's key training target.

But this and that cannot be said.

"Brother, come, I respect you for giving me a good idea. Although this wine shop doesn't have orchids to cheer for me, the wine is still good."

As soon as Wang Huajing reminded him, he remembered what Li Hong had entrusted, and was about to call this girl over when several big men walked in outside the door, some were Huren and some were Han.One of the Hu people said: "I don't know why you people from the Central Plains like to watch Hu dances. Look at this wine shop. It's so quiet. This is a good place to drink."

A few people from the Central Plains didn't have a good answer.

The barbarian shouted again in his half-baked Chinese: "Miss Mu, come, bring us a few jars of the best wine, and a few small dishes by the way."

Obviously a regular customer, the girl put down the guzheng, bowed her body, saluted and said, "Come on."

Several big men sat down, and this barbarian was waiting for the wine to be served, when he saw the big bow behind Wang Hua, which was the iron arm bow that Xue Rengui had used before, given to him by Mrs. Xue, he said, "Wu Na Boy, you are not very big, and you are scary with such a big bow on your back."

Another barbarian said: "That's a fake bow, the real bow can be pulled freely, drink, don't worry about him."

When Xue Song heard the fire, he slammed the table and said, "You are blind, who is the fake bow?"

Damn, even said that my grandfather used a fake bow.How did you shoot Turkic people to death in the first place!

(End of this chapter)