Chapter 14 The King sent me to patrol the mountains

Chapter 14 The King sent me to patrol the mountains

The wine Dazai brought was not a good wine at all.

In addition to the taste that is difficult to swallow, the sequelae are also very violent.

Dry mouth, headache, body stiffness, unpleasant smell in the mouth.

As soon as the tiger brought his nose close to Yun Lang's face, he shook his head and shook his head by a long overnight wine burp, and scratched his nose with his paws for a long time before he settled down.

"Do, do, do......"

Yun Lang was awakened by the rhythmic sound of chopping wood.

Lifted the animal skin from his body and leaned on the window to look out.

Dazai chopping wood looks very aristocratic.

He sat up straight, and every piece of wood was placed in the center of the stake.

Then the axe fell, and the thigh-thick trunk was evenly split from the middle, and the rosin fragrance was permeated.

Chop three axes for each woodcutter, and don't cut more than once.

There was already a large pile of firewood piled up beside him, and it looked like he had been working for a long time.

However, the crown of gauze on his head, though tattered, was spotless, and the two shiny bands soaked in sweat were still tightly tied to his chin, meticulous.

Yun Lang quietly retracted his head, not bothering Dazai, he hoped that Dazai could split all the remaining firewood, lately he likes to burn things, and the amount of firewood needed is very large.

People who have a hangover should have a good rest, but they slept too much last night and now some can't sleep.

knew that it was impossible for Dazai to be drunk with such a little wine, and sure enough, he stared at him for a long time in the middle of the night, and Yun Lang knew it.

In fact, it doesn't matter, there is always a run-in period when people get along with others.

Yunlang is Dazai's last hope, and the most important person he wants to establish a parent-child relationship, so there is nothing wrong with being careful and cautious.

Yunlang didn't expect to be the most important person in Dazai's heart from the beginning.

If this happens, then one of the two people will always be a fool.

It's cold outside, but it's warm inside, and Yun Lang doesn't want to go inside in the ice and snow even if he can't sleep.

Today, the air is clear, the line of sight is extremely far, Yun Lang is lying on the bed and can see the Qin Tomb in the distance through the open window.

The hill is so abrupt that it appears on the plains.

Lishan is a branch of the northern foot of the Qinling Mountains, and legend has it that the mountain body resembles a horse, hence the name.

Mountains and ravines alternate to form valleys that run north-south, and rivers develop from them.

The south is close to Lishan, the north is adjacent to Weishui, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is at the foot of the south of Lishan, the tall sealed soil is closely connected with the southern cliff of Lishan, and finally the Lishan and the Mausoleum of the First Emperor are perfectly integrated.

This is also an extremely huge project for future generations, and it is difficult for Yun Lang to imagine how the Qin people used rudimentary tools to turn a cliff into a mountain.

Yun Lang has visited the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, but he has never seen the Qin Tomb, or no one in the world has ever seen the Qin Tomb.

Before Yun Lang came here, the Qin Tomb was still lush with vegetation and closed as yesterday.

Dazai must have other nests in the mountains.

There is a big difference between two thousand people and two people, and it doesn't explain that Dazai can always get everything Yun Lang wants, including sugar.

As far as Yun Lang knows, in the Qin and Han dynasties, only Chu had the most primitive cane sugar, and as for things like maltose, it is estimated that Daji is treating it as a snack.

This thing is only qualified for the emperor in this era, except for Chu Di, there is no such thing outside.

So, Dazai doesn't actually have as much respect for his First Emperor as he suggests, at least, it's proof that this guy dares to take something from the mausoleum.

This question also shows that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor still has import and export ......

Hearing that the top of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was covered with the sun, moon and stars inlaid with gemstones, and that the ground was covered with rivers and lakes made of mercury, Yun Lang wanted to see it......

Yun Lang straightened up and glanced at Dazai, who was still chopping wood, and at this moment, all the fog on Dazai's body dissipated.

A person can't stand up to pondering, especially one who can't stand the pondering of someone around him.

The greatest liars can't fool everyone, it's a law, and it's unbreakable.

Tigers who like to eat white rice are troublesome.

He eats a lot in one meal and falls in love with it after the occasional taste of white rice.

As long as there is rice to eat, it doesn't seem to matter to him whether he eats meat or not.

Of course, the tiger eats meat, and with his fangs, biting white rice is like killing chickens with a knife.

It's just that this guy is a little ignorant, as long as Yun Lang and Dazai start eating, he will leave the meat in his mouth and not eat it, and run over to rub Yun Lang's rice to eat.

The tiger never goes to Dazai, and as long as he gets within a meter of Dazai, he will be roughly kicked out by Dazai.

"Look, there's not much, there's only a small bite left, and I haven't eaten it yet, can't you eat meat properly?"

Yun Lang tried his best to protect his rice bowl and pushed the tiger's head outward.

Dazai glanced up at the tiger, who was stunned for a moment, and immediately obediently lay on the ground and ate the raw meat he had not finished.

"Don't spoil too much!"

Yun Lang nodded, quickly finished the white rice in the bowl, and looked at the tiger to light the bottom of the bowl, the tiger lowered his head in disappointment, and ate his own rice without a bite.

"After the end of the moon, it's spring, do you want to accompany me to patrol the mountains?"

Yun Lang was stunned, raised his head and looked at Dazai and said, "You didn't say it a few days ago. ”

Dazai said lonely: "It's time, there will be hunters up the mountain in the spring, and I can't cope with it alone." ”

"The hunters' goal is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

Dazai shook his head and said, "Their purpose is the wild people in the mountains. ”

"Savages? Are there savages on this mountain? Yun Lang stood up in surprise, he was too interested in this thing.

Dazai still looked at him coldly, his eyes unblinking.

Yun Lang grabbed the hair that grew out of less than two inches, and said embarrassedly: "We? Are we savages? ”

Dazai said expressionlessly: "Shanglin Yuan is a place where the puppet emperor Liu Che hunted and trained his troops, and it is also a place where the Liu royal family drank and gathered.

The rest of the ronins who are not in the imperial register naturally become savages. ”

"Isn't it a matter of propriety to determine whether a person is a savage or not?"

Dazai snorted coldly and said, "This was said by Kong Qiu, not by the puppet emperor Liu Che.

Liu Che thinks that we are savages, and we must be savages! Although he is a puppet emperor, he is also a constitution. ”

"I don't want to be a savage." Yun Lang's face was ugly. ”

"Cheng, you tell those hunters that you are a wanderer, and then after they send you to the Shaofu of Shanglin Yuan to receive the reward, you will become a slave of Shanglin Yuan Palace and work to death."

"The palace slaves do not pay money and food, and do not serve labor...... If it weren't pressed too much, it would seem to be better than a farmer. ”

Dazai sighed and said: "There is still some truth in this, under the protection of the king, it may indeed be better than the people in the mountains, but it is a pity that if one person is a slave, he will be a slave from generation to generation, and the children are all engaged in cheap business, and there will be no future." ”

Yun Lang said with a smile: "In addition to being a farmer, in addition to being more bitter, I'm afraid there is no way to get ahead." ”

"Therefore, you must hold on to your identity as a scholar and not lose it, once you lose it, it will become dung."

"We are Daqin's soldiers, and we are estimated to be beheaded in the Han Kingdom, right?"

Dazai glanced at Yun Lang with disdain and said, "The beheaded taxi is also ten thousand times more noble than the wilderness grass people. ”

This is raising the bar, there is no way to say it, one talks about life, the other talks about class, and it is completely out of place.

However, the matter of following Dazai to patrol the mountain has been finalized, and Yun Lang must make a lot of preparations, otherwise it will be too miserable to lose his life.

Yun Lang has been wearing silk panties lately, and similarly, Dazai has the same thing.

Although the silk was old as usual, it was a huge silk curtain, the heavy dark red had faded a lot, but it was still strong, and the big red boxers and underwear finally made Yun Lang discard the dead man's clothes.

In fact, Yun Lang had doubts in his heart, since Dazai could get old silk, why did he hack a person to death and grab a dirty piece of clothes in the first place?

It's not a good question to ask Dazai, and Yun Lang finally attributes such a tragedy to human distrust.

Silk may reveal some news, and Dazai has no intention of giving it at all.

Silk is very finely woven, and if you sew seven or eight layers of silk together, you should be able to get something to dodge arrows, and if you can't, at least reduce the damage.

Dazai has a very powerful soft armor, I heard that it is made of Kui Long skin, invulnerable, invulnerable, water and fire, this guy never takes off this leather armor, therefore, Yun Lang has never seen it.

What does Kui Long look like?

Yun Lang had only seen the Kui Dragon pattern.

The simplified version of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" brought by Dazai describes it like this - "the shape is like an ox, the body is pale and has no horns, one foot, there will be wind and rain in and out of the water, its light is like the sun and the moon, its sound is like thunder, and its name is called Kui."

Yun Lang knew that the saber-toothed tiger and mammoth were already extinct at this time, and there was no reason why there was such a strange-looking guy who could still survive.

Yun Lang didn't have the soft armor of Kui Long's skin to use, so he had to hurriedly make a silk vest and silk leg guards for himself under the oil lamp.

In order to ensure that this thing was effective, Yun Lang deliberately added an extra layer, so that his silk armor would have seven layers.

The cold air in Lishan in winter is pressing, even if it is spring, it is not warm there, although Yun Lang's whole person is not good after wearing these two things, he still gritted his teeth and put it on, at least, it is very warm.

The remnants of snow on the sunny side of Lishan have all melted, and the long-awaited spring has arrived.

The steel crossbow, hung on the arm, can be fired with a raised hand, the dagger made by Mrs. Xu is inserted in the leggings, and it can be reached by reaching out, a bronze long sword is dead, but Dazai must be on Yunlang's back.

He also had a leopard-skin hat and a delicate thin rabbit skin glove on his body, plus a bearskin coat and pants, and he felt that it was more likely to be taken as a bear by those hunters than as an adult.

Dazai stared at Yun Lang and hung something like a hook on his shoulder, hesitated for a long time, and finally acquiesced.