Chapter 182: Gratitude? perhaps!


Chapter 182: Charity Enlightenment? perhaps!
"Dongfang Shuo is a person who knows the good news." Zhang Tangru said.
If a person can diligently help another person to be famous, this is definitely a great kindness, and it is not necessary to cross the neck.
Everyone said this, Yun Lang would have to accept this kind of assertion. If he continued to entangle the issue of the right of invention, he might be vilified as a villain.
Yun Lang is convinced that he will never wipe his neck for Dongfang Shuo. Likewise, Dongfang Shuo will not commit suicide for Yun Lang.
Smart people hate people, and they hate it at this point. They have rules of conduct and clear stop lines. Once things are impossible, they must run the fastest.
Dong Fang Shuo's mouth can indeed live dead human bones and bones, his hands in addition to eating, the remaining function is to hold the pen.
Therefore, he knew nothing about how to make a four-wheeled wagon. When Yunjia began to manufacture a four-wheeled wagon for Gillian in full swing, the only thing Dongfang Shuo understood was that the Yunjia's bones were delicious!
When Dongfang Shuo was imprisoned, his wife did not run. He followed the prison car from Chang'an to Shanglinyuan and had to take care of Dongfang Shuo. Such a woman is very rare. Yun Lang thought so.
Dongfang Shuo thinks this is inevitable. He thinks that as long as he is not dead, even if there is a missing nose, there will be a large group of women.
As for the Liangji who died with him, he let her follow him out of pity.
Looking at Liang Ji's use of Yunjia's resources, Dongfang Shuo takes care of meticulously. Even if Dongfang Shuo shouts and drinks, he is still very happy. Yun Lang would like to raise his voice to heaven.
He has never met such a woman in later generations, nor has he met one in Dahan!
For some reason, he was not in contact with a shopping mall woman like Zhuo Ji, or Changping, or a political woman like Gillian. Otherwise, he encountered a woman like Chou Yong who could kill people alive.
Either way is far from Yunlang's ideal wife, and staying with these women for an extra day is likely to result in a long life.
Looking around, there is no one who is suitable for him to develop into a mistress of Yun.
The most difficult to manufacture a four-wheeled carriage is actually the turntable under the carriage. This carriage relies on two front wheels that can turn left and right to control the direction. Therefore, Yun Lang deliberately made the turntable under the carriage iron.
However, the problem then came up. The two front wheels quickly became universal wheels, and the requirements for the driver driving the carriage increased a lot.
After Yun Lang drove the carriage with only a shelf into the field, Da Changqiu sent three or five experienced drivers to practice day and night.
Cao Xiang came back, with a strong spirit, but the person was thin and lost his human form.
"Long drive for 1,400 miles to drive slaves, killing one by one under the sword, for the quickest thing in life.
The battle chopped one hundred and sixty-four, caught thirty and five alive, and captured countless, including three white horses. "
Cao Xiang wasn't surprised by what he said, but his eyes were full of longing. He longed very much that his companions could boast him well.
"Yanmen is closed, but there are people?" Huo Qubing tore a piece of meat from the roasted leg of lamb.
"I only go to Taiyuan." Cao Xiang's face was red.
"The five hundred long gate palace guards, plus your three hundred generals, such a great force, it is a pity not to go to Yanmenguan to look out." Huo went sick and sighed.
"King Zuoguli is just outside the Yanmen Pass. The entire city gate has been destroyed by him. How can I only have 800 people to fight with Zuoguli's 30,000 army?" Cao Xiang couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"A whole sheep is not eaten in one bite. All your 800 people except you are all the most elite cavalry, and they have two horses, military food, and sufficient armaments, as long as they do n’t compete with the army of King Zuo Guli. Fighting head-on, surrounding his army, take a bite today, and take a bite tomorrow. As long as the command is appropriate, 800 people are enough. No matter how much it is, it is not beautiful, nor is there a chance to defeat King Zuoguli. "
Hearing Huo Qubing's words, Cao Xiang pointed at Huo Qubing and said to Yun Lang in surprise: "He is crazy."
Yun Lang nodded and said, "He is indeed mad, and now he is full of Huns, please go and see, the wooden posts used by the soldiers for training are marked with the Huns number from Xiongnu No. 1, to 800. No., in the middle, there are big heads, kings and captains, which can be regarded as an entire army of Huns.
But ah, if you do n’t go crazy, it ’s up to him to see where he is going in the future. As his army sima, I can only ask the gods to bless him invincible and invincible, otherwise I will be in danger of death . "
Cao Xiangteng stood up from the floor and said angrily: "When did you become his army Sima?"
Li Gan spit out the sheep bone in his mouth and said: "Since he killed sixteen Huns."
"What? You killed 16 Huns? Didn't Huo go to the disease and shoot you as a target? I guess you haven't had the courage to cut 16 heads with a knife."
"The spears stabbed to death two, and the rest were all killed with crossbow arrows." Yun Lang took a bite of cucumber and said lightly.
"Damn, I only killed one Huns ..."
"People are now less advanced, and they are also riding the capital of Sima. They are actually sealed to 120 households. I heard that they are in Lantian County. This is a reward within the customs, but it is not a foolish prince."
"Has passed Taiwei Mansion?" Cao Xiang's voice became sharper.
"It's nothing to you." Huo went ill with laughter, and then couldn't bear to look at Cao Xiang's ugly face before turning his head.
"Why did you choose him?" Cao Xiang roared.
Yun Lang spread his hands helplessly and said: "Close my farts."
"Why don't you ask me?"
Yun Lang spread his hand and said, "Close your ass!"
Cao Xiang sat down on the ground and sighed, "These two sentences are not bad. The thing under the world is nothing more than shutting my farts, and following your farts.
Okay, let ’s not eat. I ’m going to grow well. On this long journey, my body is almost dismantled. Do n’t say, even if the Gongsun Ao is so different, training a soldier is still very good. of.
If I had not resisted his training, this trip would kill me. "
"I heard my mother say that Lishan Mountain Dragon turned over, but Chang'an didn't move. Some people said that this is God warning His Majesty not to get too close to the guilty lady Gillian.
Otherwise, why did the earth dragon alone turn over while His Majesty was staying in the Longmen Palace? "
Cao Xiang is a very free-spirited person. Seeing that fighting for Yunlang when his army has become a bubble, he immediately began to show off his extensive news.
Li Gan laughed and said: "The first person to say this must end miserably."
Cao Xiang laughed: "Yes, General Ning Liang, the demon, has been beheaded and abandoned."
Huo Qicki frowned: "What did he do in the fight between the goalkeeper and the palace? Isn't it death?"
Cao Xiang laughed: "He has a sister who is Ningmei."
Huo went sick and saw Yun Lang looking at him, and said impatiently: "The queen will not care about these things, and Gillian can't go into the palace to become the queen again."
Yun Lang sighed: "Your riding captain is a real army of foreign relatives. This name must be changed. Otherwise, even if you win the battle, you will be inferior to the third point, and your son Sun Ao is right. As a foreigner, you are not good at arguing with a rogue rascal, and then you have taken away the best soldiers, and the arsenal will only leave you some unusable junk. "
Huo Qicki shook his head and said, "How can everyone change their minds? If there is no queen, there is no possibility for the Wei family to come forward. My uncle has no chance to change from a groom to a Changping Hou.
Life and death together is inevitable. "
In many cases, as long as you speak of helplessness, the topic will naturally end.
Everyone has someone to protect, everyone has tension, and everyone has pity.
Under the sky, only Yun Lang feels that he is a lonely ghost.
Under the bright moonlight, Dongfang Shuo was holding a wooden spoon and was pouring water on Liang Ji's head. Liang Ji was rubbing her hair with her head down, revealing a large white back.
The night was quiet, only the sound of water and the sound of Dongshuo chanting the Book of Songs.
"Taozhiyaoyao, scorching its blossoms. The son should return to his family.
Tao Zhiyao, there is a lot of money. The son should return to his family.
Peach is Yaoyao, and its leaves are Zhenzhen. The son should return to his family. "
Dongfang Shuo's mouth is very hard, but his heart is very soft. As long as he sees his gentle movements, he knows that Liang Ji is not an indispensable person in his heart.
It is estimated that Liang Ji also knows, so he only hangs his hands on Dongfang Shuo. Dongfang Shuo always said that Liang Ji is a stupid woman. Now it seems that the stupid is probably Dongfang Shuo.
After taking a bath in Yun's hot spring water, it's best to rinse it again with clean water. After all, the smell of sulfur in the water is not very good.
Dongfang Shuo picked up a strand of Liang Ji's hair and sniffed it on his nose: "The smell is very light, it's better to wash it again."
Yun Lang was sitting in the dark place on the second floor, seeing Dongfang Shuo carrying a wooden bucket full of spring water to the hot spring pool in exchange for the warm water that had been soaked in the hot spring water.
Just sighed slightly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ walked into the house, the red sleeves lighted the candle and said softly: "It is late at night, Xiao Lang should sleep."
Yun Lang was lying in bed, looking at the bright moon outside the window and asked Red Sleeve: "Da Changqiu values ​​you very much. I don't ask what is the relationship. I only tell you one thing. If you want to go to the Changmen Palace, you can go at any time.
The day before yesterday, Da Changqiu had hinted at me. "
Red Sleeve shook his head and said: "While the maidservant is a maidservant in Yunshi, she is better than Laiji, and she lives faster.
In this case, why should the maid go to the Nagamon Palace? Where can the maid go faster and more comfortable?
Obviously it was not successful. My mother had said long ago that she wished she could marry a poor family. Although coarse tea and light rice, she could be relaxed. "
Yun Lang smiled and said: "That's why your mother had never lived in a poor family and small households. If she really became a poor housewife, she might not think so."
Red sleeves laughed: "Perhaps, the maid did not want to leave Yunshi anyway."
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