Chapter 14: The king sent me to patrol the mountain

Chapter 14 The king sent me to patrol the mountain
The wine brought by Dazai is not a good wine at all.
In addition to the taste is difficult to swallow, the sequela is also very violent.
Dry mouth, headache, stiff body, bad smell in mouth.
Tiger just put his nose close to Yunlang's face, he was shaken by a long overnight wine burp and shook his head, scratching his nose with his paw for a long time before he settled down.
"Doo, Doo, Doo ..."
Yun Lang was awakened by the extremely rhythmic sound of chopping wood.
Lifted up the animal skin and lay on the window and looked out.
Dazai chochai looks very noble.
Sits straight, and every chopping wood is placed in the center of the wooden pile by him.
Then, with his axe, the thick thigh trunk was evenly split from the middle, and the rosin filled.
Each chopping firewood with three axes, no more cutting.
Has piled up a pile of firewood around him, it seems that he has been working for a long time.
However, although the veil on his head was worn, it was spotless, and the two shiny bands soaked in sweat remained tightly tied around his jaw, meticulously.
Yun Lang quietly retracted his head without disturbing Dazai. He hoped that Dazai could split all the remaining firewood. Recently, he likes to burn things. The amount of wood required is very large.
After the hangover, people should take a good rest, but they slept too much last night, and now some cannot sleep.
Knew that Dazai could not be intoxicated by such a small amount of wine. As expected, he stared at him for a long time in the middle of the night, and Yun Lang knew what he knew.
It doesn't really matter, there is always a period of break-in when people get along with them.
Yunlang is Dazai's last hope and the most important person he wants to establish a parent-child relationship with. Be careful and be careful. There is nothing wrong with it.
Yunlang did not expect to be the most important person in Dazai's heart from the beginning.
If this kind of thing happens, then one of the two people is always a fool.
It's cold outside, the fur inside is very warm, even if Yun Lang can't sleep, I don't expect to go inside in the ice and snow.
Today, the air is clear and the line of sight is far away. Yunlang lying on the bed can see the Qin Tomb in the distance through the window opened in the hole.
This hill appeared so abruptly on the plain.
Lishan is a branch of the northern foothills of the Qinling Mountains. It is said that the mountain is named like a horse with a color (black).
The mountains and ravines form a series of valleys that run from north to south, and a river flows from this.
Is close to Lishan in the south and Weishui in the north. The tomb of Shihuang is at the foot of the south of Lishan. The tall sealing soil is tightly connected to the cliffs in the south of Lishan, and finally integrates Lishan and the tomb of Shihuang.
This is also a huge project for future generations. It is difficult for Yunlang to imagine how the Qin people used a simple tool to turn a cliff into a mountain.
Yunlang visited the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, but did not see the Qin Tomb, or nobody in the world has ever seen it.
Before Yunlang came here, the Qinling was still lush and closed like yesterday.
Dazai must have other nests in the mountains.
The place where two thousand people live is very different from the two, and it cannot be explained that Dazai can always get everything Yunlang wants, including sugar.
As far as Yunlang knows, in the Qin and Han Dynasties, only Chudi had the most primitive sucrose. As for maltose and other things, it is estimated that Daji is taking it as a snack.
Only the emperor is entitled to enjoy this thing in this era. Except Chu Di, there is no such thing outside.
So ah, this guy is not as respectful of his first emperor as he showed it. At least, this guy dared to take something from the mausoleum is a proof.
This question also illustrates a point, the Shihuang Mausoleum still has import and export ...
I heard that the top of Shihuang Mausoleum is covered with sun, moon and stars inlaid with gemstones, and the ground is covered with beautiful rivers and lakes made of mercury. Yunlang really wants to see ...
Yun Lang straightened up and glanced at Dazai, who was still chopping wood. At this moment, all the mist on Dazai's body had disappeared.
A person can't stand it, especially a person around him.
The greatest liar can't deceive everyone, this is a law, and it is unbreakable.
Tiger who likes to eat white rice is very troublesome.
He ate a lot, and fell in love with this thing after tasting white rice occasionally.
As long as there is rice to eat, whether or not to eat meat does not seem to be very important to him.
Of course, the tiger eats meat. With his fangs, biting white rice is just a chicken knife.
It's just that this guy is a little bit unlucky. As long as Yunlang and Dazai start to eat, they drop their meat and don't eat. They ran over to eat Yunlang's rice.
Dazai tigers never go there, as long as they are within one meter of Dazai, they will be kicked out by Dazai roughly.
"Look, there is not much, there is only one bite left. I haven't eaten yet, can't you eat meat properly?"
Yun Lang tried his best to protect his rice bowl and pushed the tiger's head outward.
Daza looked up at the tiger. The tiger froze for a moment, and immediately fell obediently to the ground to eat the raw meat he had not finished.
"Don't spoil yourself!"
Yun Lang nodded his head and quickly finished the white rice in the bowl. He also hung at the bottom of the tiger's bowl. The tiger lowered his head in disappointment and ate his own meal without a bite.
"After Duanyue is over, it's spring. Do you want to accompany me to visit the mountains?"
Yun Lang froze, raised his head and looked at Dazai Road: "You haven't said time before."
Dazai said lonely: "It's time, there will be a hunter going up the mountain in spring, I can't handle it alone."
"The target of the hunters is the Tomb of the First Emperor?"
Dazai shook his head and said: "Their savages on the mountain."
"Savages? There are savages on this mountain?" Yun Lang stood up in surprise, he was too interested in this thing.
Dazai still looked at him coldly without blinking.
Yun Lang grabbed the hair that was less than two inches long and embarrassedly said, "We? Are we savages?"
Dazai said expressionlessly: "Shanglinyuan is a place where the puppet emperor Liu Che hunts and trains, and is also a place for the Liu family to have a banquet and party. All the original people moved to other places. Palace slave.
The rest of the rogues who are not in the Imperial Book naturally become savages. "
"Isn't it a matter of courtesy to determine whether a person is a barbarian?"
Dazai sneered aloud: "This is what Kong Qiu said, but it was not the fake emperor Liu Che.
Liu Che thinks that we are savages, we must be savages! Although he was a false emperor, he was also exported to the Constitution. "
"I don't want to be a savages." Yun Lang's complexion was ugly. "
"Yes, you tell the hunters that you are a refugee, and then wait for them to send you to the Shanglinyuan Shaofu prison to receive the reward, then you will become a slave to the Linyuan Palace and work till death."
"Gong slaves do not pay money and do not serve labor ... If it is not too squeezed, it seems better than a farmer."
Dazai sighed: "There is still some truth in this statement. Under the protection of the king, it may indeed be better than the people in the mountains. It is a pity that one is a slave, and the slave is a slave. . "
Yun Lang smiled and said: "Besides being a farmer, in addition to being more bitter, I am afraid there is no day to start."
"Therefore, you must hold your identity as a sergeant and not lose it. Once lost, it will become dung."
"We are Daqin taxis, are we expected to be beheaded in the Han Kingdom?"
Looked at Yun Lang contemptuously and said: "Taxes that have been decapitated are also ten thousand times more noble than the wild grassmen."
This is to raise the bar, and then there is no way to say it. One is talking about life and the other is talking about class.
However, the matter of following Dazai Xunshan has been finalized. Yun Lang must do a lot of preparation, otherwise it would be too bad to lose his life.
Yunlang recently wore silk underwear, and similarly, Dazai also had the same thing.
Although the silk is usually old, it is a huge silk curtain. The thick dark red has faded a lot, but it is still strong. The big red four-corner and underwear finally let Yun Lang discard the dead man's clothes.
In fact, Yun Lang has doubts in his mind. Since Dazai can get old silk, why did he hack to death and grab a dirty dress?
This question is not easy to ask Dazai, Yun Lang finally attributed this tragedy to human distrust.
Silk may reveal some news, Dazai did not intend to give it at all.
Silk is very finely woven. If you stitch seven or eight layers of silk together, you should be able to get something to avoid arrows. UU Reading Books www. If uukanshu.com ca n’t, it can at least reduce the damage.
Dazai has a very powerful soft armor. It is said that it is made of Kuilong skin. The knife and the gun are not intrusive, and the fire and water are not invading.
What does Kuilong look like?
Yunlang has only seen Kui Dragon.
The simple version of Shanhai Jing brought by Dazai is described as follows-"Like a cow, with no horns, and a foot, there will be wind and rain in and out of the water. "Yue Kui".
Yun Lang knew that the saber-toothed tiger and the mammoth were extinct at this time, and there was no reason that such a strange-looking guy could still survive.
Yunlang doesn't have the soft armor of Kuilong Leather, so he hastily made silk vests and silk leggings for himself under the oil lamp.
In order to ensure that this thing works, Yunlang deliberately added an extra layer, so that his silk armor has seven layers.
The Lishan in winter is very cold, even in the spring, it is not warm there. Although the whole person in Yunlang is not good after wearing these two things, he still put his teeth on it, at least, it is very warm.
The remaining snow on the face of Lishan Mountain has all been eliminated, and the long-awaited spring has arrived.
Steel crossbow, hung on the arm, can be launched by raising your hand. The dagger made by Mrs. Xu is inserted in the leggings, and you can reach it with your hand. A bronze sword is dead, but Dazai must carry it on his back.
Leopard-style leopard-style hats, exquisite thin rabbit skin gloves were also equipped by him, plus a bear skin coat and pants, he felt that the possibility of being treated as a bear by those hunters was more likely than being an adult.
Dazai stared at Yun Lang and hung something like a hook on his shoulder, hesitated for a long time, and finally acquiesced.