Chapter 85: Miserable

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Qiuyan flew diagonally across the sky, osmanthus fragrance, the summer and summer heat finally faded, leaving the frost of the late autumn slightly cool.
Early in the morning, He Yan got up, and wheat handed her a pear: "I picked it in the woods next to Yanwuchang, and it has been washed. Try it."
He Yanfang combed it and took a bite. He almost didn’t sour his teeth. Seeing her sour squint, her wheat scratched her head embarrassedly: "The wilderness is not very cooked yet. Sweet. But now in autumn, there are many wild fruits in the forest. We can secretly pick a few after the daily practice. This sour pear is marinated in sugar and eaten in sugar candy. It is delicious!"
The child thought of eating for a long time, He Yan said: "There is no sugar here."
Wheat froze for a moment before it seemed to react, somewhat disappointed: "So."
"Not necessarily," Hongshan interjected as they spoke, "Isn't today to discuss merit, Ahe, you and Shitou won the first place in the last flag fight, and today there may be sugar in your reward." Maybe there are other delicious foods, and even sugar candy Sydney!"
Mentioning this, wheat suddenly agitated and said: "Yes, Brother Ahe, I'm going to discuss merits tonight, do you think what you want?"
"It's not that I can give what I want," He Yan said with a smile: "The health center is not a capital city, and there is a shortage of materials."
"Hey, he wanted to enter the forward camp." Hongshan also took a bite of the pear, and said vaguely: "As far as this requirement is concerned, it will definitely be met."
He Yan smiled, these days, although she behaved calmly, she was a little excited in the end. Once in the Jiuqi Camp, the distance between the representative and Xiao Jue was one step closer, and he was more able to embark on the matter of Hejia. I want to come tonight to fulfill my wish. So far, her journey to the army has been quite smooth.
After all, General Feihong should be robbed wherever he wants it, and He Yan feels a little proud.
In the daytime, it is still ordinary, still training in the Yanwuchang. It was only at night that everyone was watching the moon together in the open space near the foot of the mountain outside the Yanwuchang. Liangzhou is no better than Beijing. Naturally, it would not be like having a rich family in the past, either in their own yard or in a restaurant painting banquet, inviting colleagues and friends, filled with delicacies. To appreciate the moon in Liangzhou is nothing more than to light a bonfire, and the recruits sit around in a group. It is rare to eat something good, and there may be rice wine. The companions boasted and boasted, gossiping about family life, drinking and eating meat together, looking at the moon, and then passed.
After leaving the Yanwuchang in the afternoon, He Yan went back to the house and carried a new piece of clothes with his back. The recruits in Liangzhou Weili have strong suits in spring, summer, autumn and winter. The clothes for spring and autumn can be worn through. There are two pieces, one red and one black. The style is simple and resistant to dirt. He Yan changed to a red one and went to Cheng Lisu first.
Cheng Lisu had already been to the Yanwuchang in the morning and asked He Yan to look for him in his house in the evening. He Yan estimated that Cheng Lisu was going to give her food. Sure enough, after seeing Cheng Lisu, the young boy handed her a redwood basket.
The basket is exquisitely made, and the pattern of Chang'e flying to the moon is carved on it. When you open it, it looks like a neat moon cake. The aroma is tangy, and it looks good. It also looks delicious.
"Brother He, this is for you," Cheng Lisu whispered: "The moon group in Liangzhou Weifa is too rough. I will give you this one from someone else."
He Yan said: "Thank you." She is not particularly interested in pastries or anything, but if the basket of mooncakes is for wheat, the child will probably jump up with joy.
"Have you never eaten this kind of food before?" Cheng Lisu's eyes flashed with sympathy and a little smug. "This is not a good thing. The cakes in Shuoyu City's Zuiyulou are unique in the world. We will return to Beijing together in the future." , I invite you to eat at Zuiyulou and tell you secretly," Cheng Lisu said like a treasure: "My uncle also likes the food of Zuiyulou."
He Yan thought that Cheng Lisu, like He Yunsheng, was an unconditional and mindless admirer of Xiao Jue. As if Xiao Jue agreed, it would not be worse.
But okay, to be honest, Xiao Jue is really good.
After thanking Cheng Lisu for the autumn ceremony, the sky was getting dark, and He Yan took the basket of dim sum and went out. At the moment at the foot of the mountain, a bonfire was already lit. The campfire was bright, and many recruits had arrived, sitting on the ground and sitting near the campfire. It is said that every recruit can receive meat patties and oranges. A wooden branch was also set up near the campfire, with rabbits and fish on it, and it was hunted on Baiyue Mountain.
It seems that there is meat eaten today.
He Yan was in a good mood, even the baskets were thrown in tandem, the aroma of roasted game lingering around, making people feel hungry in the belly. She also saw a large wine jar next to each bonfire. The wine should not be considered a good wine, and it smelled a bit pungent, but at this time, it was only comfortable if the spirits were poured.
She arrived a little late, and went to find them first. When passing by other recruits, those recruits looked towards her with a strange look.
It's about wondering what good things she can get today.
He Yan walked happily forward, and when he reached a place near the foot of the mountain, he saw them. Wheat surrounded them in a bonfire, and He Yan greeted him from afar, calling out: "Wheat!"
The teenager heard the voice and looked sideways, but did not respond to her as enthusiastically as usual, seeming to be hesitant. He Yan approached and saw that besides Hongshan and Stone, Jiang Jiao, Wang Ba and Huang Xiong also came. The three gathered around, He Yan put down the dim sum basket in his hand, sat down cross-legged, opened the basket lid, and smiled: "Look what good things I brought to you? Don't be too grateful."
She picked up a delicate moon group and handed it to the wheat. The child used to be greedy. She said, "Give it!"
Wheat froze for a moment, then slowly reached over and took a sip of his lips, saying nothing. He Yan said to other people: "I want to take it myself."
No one answered her.
He Yan raised his head, and everyone stared straight at him, looking at her with strange eyes. Even the careless Hongshan was silent. He Yan asked doubtfully: "What's the matter? Why did you look like a ghost, what happened?"
Don't look over Hongshan, Jiang Jiao flashed a sympathy in his eyes, he said: "He Yan, don't be sad."
"What am I sad about?" He Yan was confused.
The atmosphere was suffocating silence again, He Yan looked at Huang Xiong, Huang Xiong looked away, rubbing the beads on his chest, a world of nothing to do with me. But Wang Ba couldn't help it and said: "...that, even if you didn't enter the forward camp, don't be too sad, it's artificial."
He Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought it was something. How could it not be possible to enter the forward camp, I..." Her words stopped, and she looked at the crowd again. The crowd couldn't bear it, and she moved her lips, Hearing his voice, as if floating in the air, "Really missed?"
"When you're away, General Manager Shen went there, and Lei Hou entered the forward camp. No... I didn't mention you." Wheat carefully considered the words.
"Did you miss it?" He Yan still had a slight fluke in his heart. "Xu is because I just didn't come."
"I asked the head coach for you," Shitou whispered: "We haven't entered the forward camp this time for the flag. Among others, except for others, that Leihou fluke entered."
He Yan fell silent.
Everyone was staring nervously at her, and how much He Yan wanted to enter the forward camp was obvious to everyone. When I first came to Liangzhou, I was barely able to run with a heavy load. At that time, this young man was forced to enter the forward battalion and was stiffly carried down. His skill is so good that he has won the first place in the competition. Not to mention that he doesn't understand, even in the eyes of those around him, he finds it incomprehensible.
"It's okay, let's not be angry," Hongshan comforted her. "Aren't we just a forward battalion? We're not rare. Let's go to other battalions, infantry battalions, cavalry battalions? As long as you have the ability, why don't you worry about it? Ahe this If you plant a thousand miles, you will have to appreciate it. They don’t want you, but they have no vision!"
"Good." Jiang Jiao also felt sorry for her. It is far more convincing for someone like He Yan to be an opponent than Leihou. "You are so powerful, and you will see the gold in the fire, you will always know."
Everyone was soothing, but seeing the young man who had always opened his eyebrows, he lowered his head for the first time and said nothing, and the whole body was written with atrophy and frustration, and he gradually became quiet.
Hong Shan poked the wheat in the arm and motioned the wheat to say a few words. The wheat racked its brain and was about to speak. He Yan suddenly stood up and said nothing, she would go out.
"Hey, where are you going?" Huang Xiong grabbed her.
The young man said bitterly: "I went to Xiao Jue to ask why I chose Leihou instead of me? What am I better than Leihou? There is no my name in the forward camp!"
Hong Shan was startled. He Yan didn’t expect to call Du Du Ming’s name angrily. He was busy blocking He Yan’s movements:
You can’t be so impulsive! Looking for Du Du Xiao now will only make Du Du disappointed, and even less in the future. Probably going to the forward camp."
"Yeah yeah," Wheat clumsyly persuaded, "Brother He, Du Xiao Xu deliberately keeps you, and wants you to do something else, such as going to another camp. You are so powerful, there is no reason not to choose your!"
"I'm so powerful," He Yanqi's face was blue, "Let Xiao Jue stand in front of me, we fight, I don't think he can beat me!"
Jiang Jiao quickly went to cover He Yan's mouth, and said all these words, which showed that he was really angry.
Fearing that she would go down to find Xiao Jue's trouble in all her life, she dragged her back to the original position and sat down. Huang Xiongdao said: "Don't be so anxious for young people, leaving Qingshan without worry or firewood. He is now a governor. You are a recruit. Where can you speak equally? Wait until you become an officer in the future, become a general, and look at him again!"
"That would have to wait ten or eight years," Wang Ba muttered. "It may not be possible."
Jiang Jiao also said: "This is also true of Governor Du, it is clear that we are the first, Leihou or He Yan's defeat, how can he abandon He Yan and choose Leihou?"
"I heard," Wang Ba thought for a while. "Thunderbolt seems to have something to do with a head coach here. It may be a relative. Maybe it's the back door. I think these nobles are powerful and powerful, so they can't wait. people."
Wheat couldn't help but say: "Du Du Xiao is not such a person! There must be some misunderstanding!"
Wang Babai glanced at him: "Where are you from?"
Wheat Nono stopped talking.
"Everyone," He Yan swallowed, "I have a terrible headache, can you please let me be quiet for a while."
Everyone immediately muttered.
The bonfire was beating in front of him, and the night of the flames turned red. He Yan couldn't understand anyway, why Xiao Jue would order Lei Hou to enter the forward camp.
She believed that she had been a blind man for some time, but it was far worse than Xiao Jue's blindness. Is this way in Liangzhou Wei, she is not performing well? The good can't be better. Doesn't she fight too much for the flag? There is no more left for others. Even the formation that the ordinary recruits can't solve has been broken. With such talents, Xiao Jue is not tempted?
She wants to take back Xiao Jue’s good words!
He Yan only felt that his angry liver hurt, never thought that this breath was not the last. After another moment, President Shen came over.
Under the eyes of everyone, he made a small box come over, and only said to everyone: "You are all here, just right, this fight for the flag is the first. Tonight is also the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is your colorful head."
Wheat used to open the box, but there was a small jar of wine in it, with a few ingots of silver.
"This is eighteen cents, and such a small altar is worth one hundred and two," General Manager Shen said with satisfaction: "You can drink tonight, don't be greedy."
"Eighteen Immortals," Wang Ba smacked his mouth. "I didn't expect to be able to drink eighteen immortals here. Lao Tzu is worth it in his life!"
In an instant, he forgot who Fang Cai was still calling
the powerful and powerful person
.
Huang Xiong also swallowed saliva, all heroes, who loved wine, and besides, it was a precious fine wine. Even a young man who doesn't like wine, as old as wheat, grabbed a piece of silver and took a bite in his hand.
This colorful head says big or small, but it is by no means small. In the joy, He Yan is particularly unique.
She just glanced at the box and burst out laughing, and said, "It seems that our governor hasn't had a good time."
Shen Han froze.
"I'm dead." The teenager didn't look at him. He took the branches to fiddle with the firewood in the bushes and bowed his head to say that everyone could hear the strange yin and yang in the words.
Hong Shan put a hand over her mouth and smiled at Shen Hanbao: "This brother is drunk, drunk... nonsense, the head teacher is not as familiar as a child."
Shen Han left inexplicably.
After Shen Han left, He Yan looked at the box on the ground and couldn't help but sneer: "This thing is called Hanako."
"Boy, this is a good thing." Huang Xiong said patiently: "You are angry."
He Yan is holding back the fire and does not want to speak.
Huang Xiong sat down next to her, embraced her shoulders, looked at the flames beating in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, don't be discouraged, just meet a hurdle, look at me," he pointed to himself, "You just don't have a chance to enter the forward camp now. I used to have nothing."
He didn't want to move the eighteen celestial beings of the altar. He only poured two bowls of yellow wine next to the altar, one for He Yan and one for himself. He took a sip and said, "Good liquor!"
Seeing He Yan didn't speak, he pointed to the bead on his neck and said, "This is my mother."
The bead was dark and gleaming with warm light, which was extremely disproportionate to his sturdy physique, but he never saw Huang Xiong take it. He pointed to the knife beside him again: "This knife killed nineteen people."
The words were a little horrified. For a time, even Wang Ba looked at him. He Yan's eyes moved slightly and looked at her.
Seeing that she finally responded, Huang Xiong gave a loud voice and said: "At that time, I was as old as you. Our family has a knife book, which is inherited from the ancestors. Some people learned that when they came to buy it, my father refused to sell it."
"I was away from the heat with my companions at the time. After we came back, our house was completely closed, people in the house were full of money, and that copybook was missing."
Wheat exclaimed: "This is..."
"Someone wiped out the door of my Huang family for the sake of swordsmanship." Huang Xiong said here, his expression was very calm. I didn't know whether it was because the time passed too long or something else. He said: "I reported to the officials, local officials couldn't control this matter at all, so I personally investigated, dissipated my family's wealth, and raised my knife alone, looking for the thieves. Three full years before I found them. "
"I'm afraid that I won't be able to seek revenge, and instead take my own life. I'm not afraid of death. I just don't want to die in vain. The Huang family is left with me. I am dead, and no one can get justice for them."
"So I pretended to be a hard laborer and went into that house. Observing the terrain and their usual habits in the daytime, I practiced the swordsmanship at night. For a year and a half, I found an opportunity to replace Our Huang family took revenge."
The story was thrilling, but the lightness of the clouds he said was light, and the dangers in it could be imagined, but seeing this bald man only had peace in his eyes, he looked at He Yan and said, "It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge ten years. I tried my best to get justice from them, but in the end it was just a dead fish, but now you see, the enemy is dead, I am still alive, and I can drink and eat meat with you here, you said, who won?"
He wanted to tell He Yan by his own affair that he should never succeed.
He Yan smiled and was about to speak, but he saw Jiang Jiao reached out and poured himself a bowl of rice wine. He poured a big sip on his head. He was not as good as Huang Xiong, his face was spicy and flushed, and his hand wiped his lips. The wine stains blurted out: "That is, when no one is sad, what is yours? Look at me, Wuguan Shaodong's family, it sounds good, I still have a fiancee, I should have been married to her this year, but she died."
Wheat's eyes widened, and he was about to ask questions. He was pounded by a stone before quieting down.
"Do you know how she died?" Jiang Jiao's eyes were a little red and dull: "She died of martyrdom. She likes others and refuses to be married to me, so she died of martyrdom with that scholar! You said, Are you worse than me compared to me?"
No wonder Jiang Jiao is so good-looking, why he joined the army, fearing that it was because of this, he was frustrated, and he simply stayed away from his hometown.
Everyone looked at Wang Ba, who was inexplicable, and then said with shame: "Look at what I'm doing? I don't have a story! Are you all wrong? Are you talking about these farts? You are more miserable than anyone else?"
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Wang Ba: I am a male student without a story.
Wan Geng welfare is over, and tomorrow will start to recover one day. I really have no drops. . . .