Chapter 14 Both humans and ghosts are acting!
During the Jiagu meeting, Qi Jinggong took advantage of the opportunity to invite singing and dancing to summon soldiers and horses, intending to kill Lu Dinggong.
Old things are in the past, who wouldn’t be wary of the words ‘please sing and dance’?
Accompanied by Ying Chengyu’s words, the sound of war drums actually sounded in the front yard!
“Boom! Boom!”
Hearing the rumbling sound of the drum, the generals became more vigilant. Liu An even pressed his right thumb against the sword grid, pushed the long sword out a little, and held the scabbard with his left hand.
They don’t know how much preparation Ying Chengyu has made, let alone how many people will rush in later. Saving those few seconds of drawing the sword may save a life!
Only Fan Yuqi looked at Ying Chengyu with confusion.
Fan Yuqi thought that Ying Chengyu would poison the wine and food, so he specially ordered Liu An to taste all the wine and food before everyone else.
But both Liu An's reaction and Fan Yuqi's own body sensations can prove that Ying Chengyu was not poisoned.
Why don't you poison the food and wine in advance and just turn over the table?
How dare you!
Without giving Fan Yuqi a chance to think too much, the door to the main hall was suddenly opened.
"Crickets are in the hall, and the years are getting better and better~~"
A brisk and cheerful female singing voice passed through the door into the main hall.
At the same time, Liu An used his left hand to throw the scabbard in the direction of Ying Chengyu. At the same time, he drew his sword and shouted angrily:
"Kill!"
"Ah!!! Murder!!!"
The screams of dozens of women were almost piercing Liu An's eardrums!
Liu An subconsciously turned around and saw three tall women just walking into the hall, and behind them, there were dozens of women in thin clothes.
"This, this, what, how could it be a woman?!"
Liu An was dumbfounded.
No matter how tough Liu An's words are, he can't say that these women with tall figures and crystal skin dressed in gauze are masters of swordsmanship!
Ying Chengyu turned his head to avoid the thrown scabbard, stood up with a surprised look on his face, and asked in disbelief:
"Liu Duwei, what are you going to do? ! ”
Liu An turned his head to look at Ying Chengyu in confusion, not knowing how to explain it.
During the silence, Ying Chengyu asked tentatively: "Liu Duwei is so vigilant. Is it because he is worried that Ben will do the old thing of Jiagu meeting?"
Liu An hesitated. He didn't know how to explain it, while Fan Yuqi frowned and gently pulled out a sword blade.
He did not want to bear the responsibility of killing the general, but if Ying Chengyu wanted to fall out, then there was nothing he, Fan Yuqi, could do.
I can only say that time is also destiny!
Ying Chengyu laughed at himself: "It seems that I guessed it right, but why am I so jealous of the generals?"
"Generals, why should I kill you!"
"I have no experience in military affairs, and I have no soldiers and horses. After I kill you, who can replace you?"
"Do I want to command the entire army to die by myself? ! ”
“If I don’t want to fight anymore, it would be easier, just withdraw the troops and return to the court!”
"Why bother fighting with the generals?"
Fan Yuqi couldn't help but fall into deep doubts. Could it be that Ying Chengyu couldn't see the crisis he was facing?
Today is such a good opportunity, is he really not going to take action?
But then Fan Yuqi breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be best for Ying Chengyu not to take action, because he doesn’t want to take action either!
After several hesitations, Fan Yuqi finally shook his head imperceptibly.
The generals immediately took back their swords, and Liu An even threw the sword to the ground, knelt down on one knee and held his hands in his hands, explaining sincerely:
"The general never meant this!"< br>
"The general just wants to perform a sword dance to cheer up the general!"
Ying Chengyu asked hesitantly: "Really?"
Liu An lowered his head, covered his wandering eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "It is really so!"
At this moment, a cry of killing broke out in the side courtyard:
"I heard When the general screams for death, it must be Lord Changan who kills him!"
"Protect the general!"
"You are really a villain, kill me!"
Liu An's head hung lower, and the toes in his boots wanted to dig out strips and sew them on the spot so that he could get in.
I just finished saying that I was preparing for a sword dance, and I didn’t have the slightest intention to fight.
As a result, the soldiers rebelled?
Is there any faster slap in the face than this! Fortunately, Fan Yuqi smiled and smoothed things over: "Liu Duwei, if you are a reckless man, stop thinking about being arty."
"First, I scared the girls, then the soldiers, and even more rudely the general."
"The banquet that the general carefully prepared for us was turned into a mess by you, you, you Let me tell you what to say!"
Liu An quickly walked down the slope and admitted his mistake decisively: "The general is guilty, please punish me!"
Ying Chengqiu waved his hand with a smile: "It's okay. Captain Liu has good intentions. What's the crime?"
"It's just that I have to go to Lieutenant Liu to appease the soldiers first, so as not to do something unbearable."< br>
Liu An breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted: "Thank you, General!"
Leaving Liu An to appease the soldiers, Ying Chengyu shouted to the musicians and dancers: "It's just a small misunderstanding, how can we Did you miss me and the generals drinking and having fun?”
“Let’s play music, let’s dance!”
The sound of drums and harps came again, and although the dancers were frightened, they hurriedly followed the rhythm of the music. dance to tune.
……
While the senior generals in the army were enjoying the food, wine and dancing girls.
The lower-level soldiers in the army are also 'enjoying' their dinner.
Su Jiao, who had just joined the army on his first day, held a wooden bowl and swallowed the millet in his mouth with a twisted expression.
Millet is millet that has not been shelled.
Not only are millet husks almost devoid of nutrients, they are also quite hard and difficult to swallow.
Every time he took a mouthful of millet rice, Su Jiao felt like some pebbles were pricking his throat.
For Su Jiao, he is not eating at all, he is being tortured!
Seeing this, Pao Ze pointed out with a smile: "Don't just hold the millet, you can also make some millet soup."
"Every time I swallow the millet soup with it in my mouth, and then swallow it all. It will be much easier to eat.”
Su Jiao hurriedly followed Pao Ze’s instructions and then exclaimed in surprise: “It really doesn’t hurt anymore!”
Paoze continued to share: "When I eat, I like to pour the sauce directly into the corn and stir it evenly. It feels more delicious."
Su Jiao also quickly poured the sauce into the bowl, stirred it evenly, and tasted it again. After taking a bite, his eyes lit up: "It tastes delicious!"
"Eating like this is really much better than eating dry corn rice!"
"Thank you for your advice, senior!"
< br>Pao Ze was happy: "We are all in the same team as Pao Ze, and we will depend on each other for life and death in the future. How much can you thank me for this small thing?"
Su Jiao smiled naively. Being in a completely unfamiliar environment, the kindness from Pao Ze made Su Jiao subconsciously want to get closer. He asked out of curiosity: "The food in the Great Qin Army is only a pound of corn and a spoonful." Sauce?”
“This is too unpalatable!”
Before Paoze could answer, someone not far away asked a similar question.
“Is this the Qin army’s food?”
“You’re going to get rid of us with a pound of corn and a spoonful of sauce?”
The mourning husband held a bowl in his hand and glared at the surrounding people:
"Pao Ze, the Qin State broke into our home and forced us to join the army."
"They did not. They don’t even want to give my family members any military pay, not even a big sum of money!”
“In order for my family members not to be punished, I have endured it, but what is the result of my patience and giving in?”
< br>“It was the Qin army who gave us this brown rice!”
The mourning husband pointed in the direction of the central army and shouted angrily:
"I saw with my own eyes that those Xianyang soldiers ate only pounded rice. Why should we be fed only unpounded millet?"
“Just because they are from Xianyang and we are Shangdang people?”
“In my opinion, this military commander looks down on us Shangdang people!”
(End of this chapter )