Chapter 293: The heart is in Chang'an

"Hi~" Su Lie sighed, Huang Zhao, as his good brother, often felt the same way as him, and this time, the two thought of one place again.

Su Lie was unwilling to show the loss in his heart, otherwise it would shake Huang Zhao's willingness to put down his sword and gun and live an ordinary life.

Seeing that the general didn't speak, Huang Zhao just took the opportunity to make a request: "General Su, I don't dare to raise any objections to your decision to disband the army, but please also be sympathetic to your subordinates who have been with you for many years, for the sake of the general's loyalty to you, let me follow you to the north and south in the future!" On the day when the horn blows again and the army assembles again, I will go back to my home on the Great Wall with you! ”

Su Lie was moving the military book out of a bamboo cabinet, and when he heard it, he stopped, "Follow me to the north and south?" He asked with a wry smile.

"Exactly!" As soon as he saw that there was a play, Huang Zhao came to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to answer.

Su Lie shook his head: "But I don't plan to travel around and live a leisurely life of enjoying the great rivers, but I just want to continue to live in Chang'an, just like the small people in the market." ”

"What?!"

Huang Zhao's heart became anxious again. The sturdy man with a beard on his face and a scar on his cheek in front of him was still the Su Lie he had always known? Could it be that the eunuch's pot of poisonous wine, although it did not poison his heart, but poisoned his brain?

"General Su, even if you leave the army for the time being, you don't have to be so pessimistic, right? Wandering in the market will only make you lose your will and eventually become a waste! ”

"Oh? Why do you think that when dealing with ordinary people, I will become a waste, and find a paradise to enjoy the beauty of the landscape, even if there is still a pursuit? Su Lie asked with a smile.

"This ......" Huang Zhao was speechless, and after thinking about it, he also realized that he had lost his words.

Seeing that he was so embarrassed that his face was red, Su Lie didn't embarrass him, took a copy of "The Mean" and handed it to him and said: "The end of the world, I don't know when we will be able to meet, and there is nothing to give you when we leave, only this book." I hope that after reading it, even if you are not in the countryside, your heart will be as peaceful as the fields there. Brother Huang, we'll have a meeting later! ”

With that, he pointed to the door and ordered the eviction.

How could Huang Zhao leave immediately? He accepted the book, but he did not move his feet, but argued bitterly: "General, the imperial palace of Chang'an City is the tiger's den in Longtan, how can the eunuchs and those court officials who colluded with him see that you are still alive?" If you go, it will definitely be a life of nine deaths, and your subordinates can't help but follow! ”

Su Lie shrugged his shoulders absently and said, "Nine deaths, don't you still have a life?" I, Su Lie, was born in a famous family in Chang'an City, although I abandoned my pen and offended my father, the emperor should be a little jealous when he disposed of me, right? Don't worry, when the assembly horn sounds, you will be able to see me shouting with the same full breath as today, the Great Wall is here, and my hometown is there! ”

Huang Zhao was worried, but what else could he say? General Su is by no means a hard-hearted person, but he can do things vigorously and resolutely, but he is famous up and down the Great Wall, he Huang Zhao can stand here and say goodbye to him, he did not provoke him because of persuasion, he should be happy, how can he ask for more?

Step by step, Huang Zhao left the general's mansion. He thought about secretly following Su Lie, and if he saw Su Lie in distress, he would be able to help at a critical moment. However, a gentleman is a gentleman, and he will not act as a villain to save his life, and Huang Zhao does not dare to really follow him no matter how sad he is, otherwise he will not only be driven out of the Great Wall Guards, but will also lose his best friend as a general.

Over the years, Huang Zhao has not been far from the Great Wall. He has traveled all over the Western Regions and seen enough of all kinds of foreign customs. He carried sandbags in Persia, built tiled houses, and led the practice in monasteries for a period of time. He looked in the direction of the Great Wall every day, longing to hear the call of the trumpet, but the sunrise and sunset kept alternating cycles, and he was always alone in the blue sky, as if he was daydreaming that would never come true.

Finally one day, he couldn't help it, thinking that he had been separated for so long, and at this time, he went to Chang'an City to find Su Lie, and he could no longer be regarded as a villain and was spurned by the general, so he left the Western Regions without hesitation, left the desert where demon seeds were rampant, and embarked on the official road to Chang'an.

Eating and sleeping all the way, eating wild fruits when he was hungry, drinking water from the river when he was thirsty, and when he walked into the legendary Chang'an City with gold bricks and beads and jade, he became the beggar he is now.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten a good meal, he was dizzy from hunger, and his legs and feet were weak.

He heard that the most famous thing in Chang'an City was Zhuque Street, which connected the West City and the East Market, and the East City was prosperous and noisy, and most of the commercial places were gathered here, so he thought that even if General Su wanted to mix in the market, it was impossible to become a merchant with copper stench, so he probably lived in the West City, so he came west.

Walking into Gutu Street in the West Market, it is not time. There was no fruit to pick up in the city, and there was no place to pull out the roots of plants, Huang Zhao was so dizzy with hunger that his chest was about to stick to his back.

In any case, he can't put down the shelves of the generals of the Great Wall Guards and beg for people, but if he doesn't eat, he will really faint on the streets with hunger, how can this be good?!

Looking at the bustling flow of people on the street, and the leisurely style of people who are not luxuriously dressed, but also clean and unstained with dust, Huang Zhao's heart is very sour, imagining that he is a border warrior who protects his family and defends the country, and in the end he is not as good as a street vendor, so he is angry.

Isn't it just a meal? What if you don't give him a meal? Can you still be beaten to death? Throw off the name of the Great Wall Guard, maybe the boss will have to beg him to appreciate it from time to time in the future!

With such thoughts, Huang Zhao ate the overlord meal at the Keyunlai Tavern.

The shopkeeper and the guys saw that he was ragged and looked like a beggar, and they wanted to take some leftovers to send him away, but unexpectedly he rushed in like a gust of wind, and sat on the edge of the wine table as if he was glued, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Knowing that this person might eat the overlord meal, the shopkeeper didn't dare to drive it, just because he saw that he was carrying a big burden wrapped in a white cloth on his back, which looked like a knife from the shape!

The martial artist with a problem with his brain can't afford to provoke, so the shopkeeper has to tell the guys to drink and meat on the ground, and when it comes to settling the bill, he really wants to be a scoundrel, so he shouts so that all the neighbors can hear, and when the time comes, how brave people are, does he still need to be afraid? Send this bastard thing to the official, and it will be over if you don't harm your neighbors.

This was Ke Yunlai's good idea, and he did so, and the development of the situation was as he expected, the neighbors were very face-saving, and when they heard the news, they all left their work in their hands and rushed over to help the fun.

It's a pity that after thousands of calculations, I didn't expect Su Lie to appear at this time. The scoundrel who asked for food came to help, or a well-known teacher in the West Market, so how should this matter end?