218. Chapter 218 Is the bad behavior of the visitor inherited from the ancestors?


Chapter 218 Is the unkindness of the visitor inherited from the ancestors?

“After so many years in Beijing, even the palace has never seen this kind of tribute. It would be great if it could be grown.”

"Strawberries are so delicious, how can they be so sweet."

Seeing that everyone's thoughts were similar to hers, Zhang's mother said with relief: "I just looked at it carefully, I saw the pulp of the strawberry There are a lot of pits, one by one. I guess they are strawberry seeds, right?”

“Yes, I saw them too, they must be!”

Mrs. Looking at Mrs. Zhang, waiting for her next words.

Mother Zhang did not hide herself. She moved her body to avoid the people outside. She carefully took out one seed from the paper bag and displayed it in front of several people. She pointed at the seeds one by one. He said, "I'm thinking, if these things are strawberry seeds, can I keep these things? If I can get to Liaozhou safely in the future, when the spring gets warm next year, I can try to plant them, give it a try?"

After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked at everyone.

Welcome several admiring looks.

After a short silence, Xie Zhen took the lead to break the silence and said proactively: "Mrs. Zhang, if you don't mind, can Zhen'er help you get the fruit seeds?"

If there is one, there will be two. The other female relatives nodded one after another, "I'll come too. I have embroidery needles there. You can pick them off gently."

Far away.

The men are very curious about what the women are talking about.

Xie Yuchuan looked at Xie Wuying beside him, who waved his hands repeatedly, "I really don't know!"

Zhang Dayi was placing pebbles at the intersection of the two lines without raising his head. Said: "There are women's differences between women. As men, we should guess less and ponder less. When we are needed, just go to work."

Xie Yuchuan looked back at the old gentleman , pondered for a moment, lowered his head and placed another one, "Is this Mr.'s experience?"

Zhang Dayi followed one closely, looked up over there, turned around and said with a smile: "Young General, you haven't seen it yet?" The matter of getting married is still unclear. When the young general finds someone he likes in the future, it will become clear as time goes by. "

Xie Yuchuan's eyes darkened and he didn't say anything.

Xie Wuying, who was lying next to the two of them with a piece of grass in his mouth and watching the two playing "chess", heard this and raised his head casually, temporarily pulling off the piece of hay from his mouth, without knowing it. Thinking of something, he laughed dryly and took the grass back into his mouth again.

Xie Wenjie sat quietly behind Xie Wuying and read silently. With a learned man like Zhang Hanlin by his side, just giving him a few words would be enough for him to ponder for several days. Although the imperial examination matter is no longer unconditional. I thought about it, but there is no end to learning, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​books. As a Confucian student, he seizes every day and every day.

Zhang Dayi liked Xie Wenjie's academic attitude very much. He glanced at it from time to time while playing chess, with a look of satisfied admiration in his eyes.

"The Xie family's reputation is well-deserved."

A black stone fell to the ground, and Xie Yuchuan's faint voice came from above: "We won."

Zhang Dayi: "..."< br>
Xie Yuchuan’s tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young still needs to be improved.

Xiong Jiushan carried a waist knife and swept it over the heads of a group of prisoners. Then he looked at the army in front of him that had not yet finished marching. He was very impatient. How long will it take?

Cheng Ye and the leading old government officials stood beside him: "Sir, if things are difficult in Panlong Ridge ahead, should we go and ask if we can follow the army?"

The old government officials all looked at Xiong Jiushan. They also felt that it would be safer to follow the large army.

Xiong Jiushan looked forward coldly and remained silent for a long time, until Cheng Ye mentioned it again. He raised his chin to signal everyone to look forward.

“The words on the flag are so big, are they blind?”

Several people looked forward with puzzled expressions. They had seen it a long time ago. What happened to the words on the flag?

Cheng Ye fixed his eyes and saw a huge chess piece with the word "Qiu" flying in the wind among the soldiers.

After pondering for a while, he turned around and looked at the back of the crowd of prisoners, where the Xie family was, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to understand something.

He pointed to the back of several old government officials. Everyone looked back after seeing the Xie family, and there was understanding in each other's eyes.

Xiong Jiushan said in a deep voice: "The Duke's Mansion was copied by the Qiu family. If they didn't come over to trouble us when they passed by, just burn incense. I still want to move forward." He turned his head and glared coldly. He glanced at a few people and said, "Have you had enough?"

A few people lowered their heads one after another, not daring to say a word.

After a while, Cheng Ye said: "Sir, are we just waiting like this?"

"Just wait, we will catch up again in the evening." This wait, again Most of the day passed, and the temperature obviously began to drop rapidly, and we finally waited until the army crossed the border.

The gong is ringing!

"Get up! Don't lie down! Let's set off!" the military officer said from behind.

After the exile team was packed up, Xiong Jiushan ordered to wait for a while longer. After he had roughly put some distance between himself and the army in front, he ordered to get on the shackles and hurry up.

Xiong Jiushan wanted to have less trouble, but unfortunately, the more he worried about something, the more he became worried about it.

We were just about to set off when two fast horses suddenly flew back from the front, carrying bags on their backs. When they arrived in front of the exile team, they pulled the reins and stopped in front of Xiong Jiushan.

Xiong Jiushan frowned and thought, not good.

Overhead, there are two flying cavalry captains, not much nonsense.

"But he was the one who escorted the prisoners of the Xie family in the former Protector's Palace?"

Xiong Jiushan gritted his teeth and said, "Exactly."

The two armor captains Leng With frosty faces, they looked at each other and without getting off the horse, they directly threw the two knotted sacks behind them in front of Xiong Jiushan.

The heavy object fell to the ground with a bang, creating two shallow pits.

The escorting officers and the haggard prisoners in front were all stunned.

"This is General Qiu's private food, given to the Xie family. The general has something to say, it is pity that the Xie family has a difficult life, they cannot bear to be old, weak and miserable, and they are short of money. These things are a little thought, and I hope the Xie family can have a good life. Da, arrived in Liaozhou safely."

After that, he turned the horse's head and left.

Xiong Jiushan lowered his head and looked at the two bags of grain on the ground. He could already imagine what the reaction would be like if these things were handed over to the Xie family.

This Qiu family is really...

No one else can. Is the ability to respond to others passed down from ancestors?

"Sir, this?"

"Send it to the Xie family."

The officer came forward to check and was very surprised: "It's all food, sir!"< br>
“Give it to them.” Xiong Jiushan said solemnly.

I have never seen a prisoner who was "given gifts" all the way to exile.

The two officers carried the things to Xie Yuchuan, and then came back to report the news.

What surprised Xiong Jiushan was that Xie Yuchuan was very calm after seeing the things and hearing the captain's words.

Xie Yuchuan looked calm, but other Xie family members were not like this.

“Those thieves from the Qiu family are used to doing such disgusting things!”

Xie Yuchuan looked at the food on the ground with a faint light, and said to Xie Wuying: “Go and deliver it. It’s all food for Master Xiong. As long as it’s not wasted, everyone can enjoy it.”

“Okay!” Xie Wuying did this job happily.

Xie Yuchuan's words are indeed correct. Food is food, no matter who gives it.

The interpreters were very happy.

There is one more chapter, don’t wait if you are sleepy.

(End of this chapter)

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