Chapter 22: Do what you want
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The Hardest Opening System in History
- Yingli Peach Blossom
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- 2021-01-31 04:53:03
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read2(); Daxia, Guizhou, Fengcheng.
At this time, the huge Fengcheng faintly revealed the joy of the rest of his life. There was a lively carnival in the streets and alleys, and good wine and meat were placed on the dining table.
Fengcheng, due to its special geographical location, most of its ancestors were pioneers on the Hexu Road, so the folk customs are quite different from other places in the southeast of Daxia, but it is close to the northwest, bold, happy and addicted to alcohol.
Today, the home of the king's treasurer of the Chamber of Commerce in Fengcheng can be said to be very lively. It is said that the original infamous son made a blockbuster this time and made great contributions in the battle against the beast tide. Not only did he also receive awards at the prefecture’s house. Infinite miles.
Wang Shao, who used to ridicule and jokes every day, actually did such a big thing, and the salted fish turned over. This can make the people in the city and the girls in the fireworks field drop their eyes, but can make the king who is proud The old man was so happy, his face was red as if he was ten years younger. With a wave of his big hand, a large amount of silver was thrown out, and the table was placed for ten days. All food and beverages were provided for free, and all the people in the city could eat for free.
Just halfway through the banquet, there was a commotion at the gate of the palace. The servants and maids at the gate rushed into the inner house, and the villagers who were sitting on the water table in the house also stood up and watched.
It turned out that the young master of the Royal Palace returned from the commendation of the prefectural palace, and also brought the Thunder Army soldiers to the palace as a guest. This is a great honor, the old man hurriedly took people out of the inner room and welcomed everyone into the mansion.
After some tossing, everyone finally gathered around the table and started eating. Wang Jing's performance this time was really good, and his potential was also great. Therefore, the Thunder Army was still very optimistic about him, and he was also very supportive, except for the school fighting alongside him. In addition to the officials, even Li Kaicheng, the commander of the Thunder Army, came, showing the importance he is attached to.
Li Kaicheng deserves to have survived after fighting outside Guanwai. In addition to killing enemies, his ability to drink is also quite top-notch. Under an altar of spirits, [笔趣阁www.boquge.info] does not change his face and occasionally emits The kind of sturdy spirit that made the young and well-informed Old Man Wang also frightened, swallowing everything he had originally wanted to say.
To be honest, even though the son returned safely this time, he has made the contribution, but as a father, he still wants his son to retreat from the army, and with the family wealth he has saved in his life, even Wang Jing. I can easily afford it without doing anything in my life, so why live this life with my head tied to the waistband.
Earlier, he stood on the top of the city and looked at the tragic sight of blood flowing down the river, but the old couple was terrified. He wanted to talk about it at the wine table, but it was obviously not very suitable at the moment, so he was thinking about finding someone. Time to have a good talk with his son, hoping that he will get married and start a career soon, so that he can hold his grandson as soon as possible, and he will be satisfied for the rest of his life.
Wang Jing picked up the wine bowl and drank it all. He only felt that this expensive wine was not the same as the past. He was also hesitant deep in his heart. He couldn't help but miss the time when he was in the army every ten days on holiday, he and a bunch of recruits drank eggs. The strong taste of going out to drink inferior wine, and occasionally encounter veterans who also sneaked out. Everyone tacitly knew that they hadn’t seen each other. It was very interesting. Thinking of this, Wang Jing’s mouth couldn’t help. There was a smile on his face, and for a moment, he understood what he wanted.
After drinking the three rounds, it was getting late and everyone left the scene. Wang Jing sent Lei Ting soldiers to the street. Li Kaicheng didn’t say anything before leaving. He just patted Wang Jing on the shoulder. The school officer also looked a little complicated. Having been to the prosperity of Wangjing's home, all of them knew in their hearts that it was not easy to make such a determination.
Wang Jing bowed his head and walked slowly back to the palace. As soon as he looked up, he saw a slender figure waiting under the bright red lantern at the gate of the palace. The old man whose shadow was pulled under the light was throbbing for no reason.
That was the girl that Mr. Wang had set for him some time ago. The name was Wan'er. He originally thought that Mr. Wang would find a right family, but he didn't think that the girl’s family situation was not good. She was just an ordinary family and the richest man in Fengcheng. Mr. Wang's vision is naturally harsh, and the girl has been diligent and thrifty in her family since she was a child.
This was the first time he and her were alone. Under the bright light, Wang Jing could clearly see the girl’s delicate face and plain clothes. The various methods used to free the flowers were forgotten for a while, and it seemed a little stupid. .
"It's getting late, I'm going home, otherwise A-niang will be worried." After the girl finished speaking, two red clouds climbed up on the little white face, which was really pretty.
"Ah! Oh, then I'll take you back."
The girl nodded, and the two walked towards the east side of Fengcheng. Fengcheng recovered to its former bustle after the beast tide, and the night market was still bustling. Wang Jing guarded the girl through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and neither of them spoke. Just staying silent, she walked to an ordinary wooden house in Dongcheng, stopped, her home is here!
The girl turned and looked at Wang Jing's face, her eyes twinkling as if she could speak.
"I can see everything at the dinner table today very clearly, and I also know your inner entanglement and hesitation. Originally, I should not be a womanish person, but since the two of us have an appointment, we will be tied together in this life. So I think I can still say a few words."
It must have been a long time for the girl to say so much in one breath, and her little white fist shows that her heart is not as calm as it seems.
"I think you can do what you want to do. When I was young, my brother liked to dance knives and guns, but my dad didn't allow him. He insisted on letting him inherit the work of carpentry. My brother ran away from home in a rage. He has not returned home once. I don’t know life or death. I don’t want you to be like my brother. I will take care of you. You can do it without worry. But before I go, I want to go to Fengcheng Night Market. My family was poor. , I can’t bear to buy a lot of things, so you have to pay for me this time."
After speaking, the girl blushed and lowered her head. She didn't dare to look at the fiance in front of her, as if she had made an excessive request.
Wang Jing smiled at the girl and raised his hand to touch her head. Although it was the first contact, it was as natural as countless times.
Among the crowded and lively people, Wang Jing's heart was raging as he walked back. He didn't want to return to the house, but just wandered aimlessly in the city.
In a daze, the front view was wide, and there was no noise from the crowd. A shimmering lake came into view, and the silver-white moonlight softly sprinkled on the lake, like a silver mirror, reflecting another A round moon seems to be close at hand, within reach.
A stone table by the lake, with a jug of wine on the table, and three people sitting by the table, there is a faint fire shining in the distance, as if someone is making a fire and cooking.
heard a young voice: "Good tea, good tea!"
Wang Jing looked at the voice, it was obviously a hip flask, but why did it say tea?