Chapter Twenty-Nine: Eating Chicken
I didn't see the signing notice on Wednesday, and I didn't recommend it when I sent it this week on Thursday, so I was depressed!
"Stop!"
Sun Qing's reaction to the Liu clan's people was so fierce, and the corpses of more than 100 Xianbei warriors under the wall also proved that the Liu clan's combat power was not bad, Sun Qing hurriedly stopped the provocative actions of the Yellow Turban Warriors, patted the horse and walked to Liu Yan's side and said softly: "Vigorously, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and only by enduring a momentary humiliation can he have a chance to achieve great things, everything should be done with the will of the great sage and good teacher, and don't spoil the major affairs of my Taiping Dao." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Liu Yan understood the importance of what Sun Qing said, he was just not angry, he was still in Lucheng Pavilion more than a month ago, why is there no one who supports him now? It's all damn Liu Ahu, damn it!
Liu Yan retreated with hatred, Sun Qing nodded with satisfaction, and said aloud to the Liu clan people on the dock wall: "Since Patriarch Liu doesn't welcome my Taiping Dao, I won't bother!" After all, it was not only Lucheng Pavilion that was harassed by Xianbei slaves, so he went to other township pavilions to rescue first. ”
The threat in Sun Qing's words Liu Bei turned a deaf ear, not to mention that the Yellow Turban was finally suppressed, just saying that the internal structure of the Yellow Turban had been thrown into the past, and he was also a marginal figure, so there was no need to treat Taiping Dao enthusiastically: "The good intentions of the great sage and good teacher, I am known to the Liu family in Lucheng, but we still have the power to protect ourselves, so we don't bother with the soldiers!"
"Humph!"
Sun recklessly left with a yellow turban wrestler, Liu Bei's heart began to settle down, and instructed Liu Ling to send people to strictly observe the movements within ten miles of the dock fort, and let Jian Yong help the people clean up the battlefield, and he wanted to return to his residence.
Jian Yong saw that Liu Bei wanted to leave, and hurriedly said, "Brother Xuande, go slowly."
Liu Bei turned around and saw Jian Yong making strange gestures, and then heard Jian Yong ask: "Brother Xuande, why do you want to prevent the Yellow Turban Lux from entering the city, isn't it safer for us to have their protection?"
Looking at the gazes cast by the Liu clan people on the wall of the dock fort, Liu Bei finally understood the meaning of Jian Yong's gesture, he asked this sentence for himself and for all the Liu clan people, after all, the reputation of the great sage and good teacher has spread all over the world, and Lucheng Liu has also received the favor of Taiping Dao, although they followed Liu Bei to refuse the Yellow Turban Lux's request to enter the city, but they still hope that Liu Bei can give them a reasonable explanation.
"Everyone knows that there is a gap between Bei and Dali, and Dali says that they are Yellow Turban Lux, but are they really? What if it's a trick of the Xianbei people? Thirteen people can scare one or two hundred people into running away, and dozens of people will be annihilated by them? In the case of you, did you do it? ”
Hearing Liu Bei's question, the Liu clan shook their heads one after another, only four or five hundred people on their side left more than a hundred Xianbei soldiers, or did they get the results of the battle by borrowing the benefits of bows and arrows and dock forts, and the thirteen people were so strong Maybe it wasn't a trick of the Xianbei people?
Liu Bei used the Liu clan's own measurement method to solve the worries of the Liu clan, of course they can't do it, but the world-famous Yellow Turban Lux can't do it? Amusing! Jian Yong looked at Liu Bei with a little more melancholy in his eyes, wasn't he afraid of the backlash of the Liu clan's introspection in the future?
The Yellow Turban Rebellion is about to break out in February, and Taiping Dao will destroy many people's homes, and at that time, Taiping Dao will be the most hated thief in their eyes, will they still fight against Liu Bei, the hero in their eyes, for Taiping Dao? The answer is obvious.
Liu Ling led people to search the ten miles around Lucheng Pavilion and found no trace of the Xianbei people, and the closed gate of Zhuocheng was also opened, Liu Ling returned to Wubao with confidence, Jian Yong had already led people to clean up the corpses of the Xianbei people, and when he saw Liu Ling, he went with him to see Liu Bei.
Liu Bei's house has expanded a lot, the big mulberry tree in front of the original door has been expanded to the house, at this moment the big mulberry tree has been the world of chickens, since Liu Bei found that the corn produced by the farm can make the chicken more abundant, and the chicken soup is also more nutritious, so far there are thousands of chickens in the chicken pen, and the most beautiful chicken in the circle is the pheasant flock.
Zhang Fei and Liu Bei felt empty when they came down from the dock fort wall, they didn't eat well after fighting for a day and a night yesterday, and they didn't sleep well this morning, although there was corn porridge at the bottom, but the porridge was hungry for ordinary people, but it was not enough for Zhang Fei, who was at the peak of the calcining period. Zhang Fei went down the dock fort wall and saw the chicken pen under the mulberry tree and shouted to eat chickens, originally a chicken he ate and ate it, but he wanted to eat the pheasant king (the earliest pheasant from the reeds, after nearly three months of corn raising, its meal is larger than a warrior in the marrow washing period, the size is also twice the size of the general pheasant, more than 1,000 chickens under his leadership orderly growth, so the Liu clan affectionately called it the chicken king).
The pheasant king was furious when he saw that someone was beating his own idea, and more than a thousand chickens rioted and pecked at Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei went to Liu Bei indignantly, but Liu Bei laughed when he saw Zhang Fei's appearance, isn't it ridiculous that Zhang Sanye, a famous ruthless general, was turned disgraced by a chicken?
Zhang Fei saw Liu Bei smiling happily, his white jade-like face couldn't hold it, he pulled out the long sword in his waist and said angrily: "I don't believe that I can't kill a chicken."
Liu Bei saw that Zhang Fei was angry, and hurriedly stopped him, joking that the chicken king was specially cultivated by Liu Bei, and the ranch might be on that chicken when it was opened, how could Zhang Fei kill it?
"Yide wants to eat chicken, so let's just let Liu Ji catch it."
Zhang Fei gave up and said to Liu Ji who appeared: "I want to eat the biggest head."
Liu Ji couldn't make up his mind when he heard this, and Zhang Fei was furious when he saw that Liu Ji didn't move: "What? Don't go yet. ”
"Brother Yide," Liu Bei gave Liu Ji a look and asked him to pick a pheasant from the earlier Guishun Chicken King, and comforted Zhang Fei by himself: "Yide! It's not that I'm stingy, but the pheasant king can't eat it! ”
Zhang Fei's eyes glared at him very cutely: "Why can't you eat it?"
Liu Bei couldn't tell him that I kept him to open the ranch, and his mind turned sharply, and he thought about it: "Do you remember the walnuts and sour dates that Yide gave you?"
"Remember, does it have anything to do with that chicken?"
"Exactly, those are all found by this chicken king."
Zhang Fei's eyes rolled, although he knew that the truth must not be the case, but he still said: "Then it really can't be eaten!"
When Jian Yong and Liu Ling came in, Zhang Fei was chewing on the shore, his mouth was full of oil and sweating, and there were some black things oozing out of his eyebrows, while Liu Bei was drinking chicken soup elegantly, and when he saw Jian Yong and Liu Ling coming in together, he greeted with a smile: "Xianhe, Ziying came at the right time, the chicken soup that has just been boiled, drink some together while it is hot."
"Pavilion Chief Xie."
Liu Ling is not like Jian Yong who does not fake, first gave Liu Bei a salute before sitting on the last seat, Jian Yong looked at Zhang Fei's indecent eating appearance and teased: "Yide, is the chicken delicious?"
Zhang Fei replied vaguely: "It's delicious, it's delicious."
Jian Yong also deliberately glanced at the unbounced chicken feathers on Zhang Fei's body, and smiled very weirdly. Liu Ling was still a little confused at first and smirked with him, but thinking of Liu Ji saying that Zhang Fei was embarrassed by a chicken, and then thinking of what Jian Yong said, it turned out that Jian Yong was laughing and Zhang Fei was not even as good as a chicken, and Zhang Fei also stupidly said that it was delicious. Playing the piano to a cow is nothing more than this!
Liu Bei coughed and said, "How is the situation outside Ziying?"
Liu Ling said solemnly: "The gates of Zhuocheng are open, and the great sages and good teachers have led hundreds of Yellow Turban wrestlers to enter Zhuocheng, and the remnants of Xianbei have been expelled from the county."
"Hmm!"