Chapter 152: Action (10) [Please give me a monthly vote]
"What''s going on? Haven''t been dealt with yet?"
The time it took for the officials was a bit long.
Yang Duwei had run out of his patience. The horse''s hooves stepped on the puddle, splashing muddy water. He stepped forward, wearing a ferocious beast-headed armor, looking down at the old man with a hunched back, which brought great oppression to the latter, making his shoulders tremble in fear.
"Those two?"
The official answered truthfully.
Wei Yang glanced over the old man with a vicissitudes of face and the shriveled and thin shepherd boy. The grandfather and grandson had sunburn scars on their faces after years of work exposed to the sun, and their fingers had frostbite. The old man wore a torn hat with missing corners and the shepherd boy wore a wide old straw raincoat.
Looking horizontally and vertically, they are all ordinary people in this world, and they are not the thief he is worried about at all. Yang Duwei''s tense nerves were a little relaxed, but the anger in his heart had not yet been cleared.
"If you two don''t return home at this time, why are you running around on the mountain?"
The old man moved his lips and said in a embarrassing and wrongly: "Your Bing is clear, it''s not that I will not go home, it''s really..."
He looked at the direction of Yang Duwei and the others, and wanted to speak but stopped, but he wanted to speak. Although he had not spoken, his turbid eyes had completely explained the vicissitudes and embarrassment. Yang Duwei was angry and snorted coldly: "Are you an old guy accusing me of stopping you?"
The old man said in fear and fear: "Don''t dare, don''t dare."
He was so scared that he was disgusted by Yang Duwei''s words.
The shepherd boy on the cow''s back bit his lower lip tightly, lowered his head and shrank his shoulders, looking pitiful and helpless, Yang Duwei didn''t want to make things difficult for the old and weak grandson in front of so many people. He pointed to the side of the road with the whip''s hand: "You pass by there, don''t delay our business."
When the old man heard this, he was like being pardoned. He nodded and thanked Yang Duwei, and did not forget to say auspicious words of compliment.
Perhaps I felt that it was not enough to say it, so I pulled my grandson''s torn trousers and signaled that my grandson was grateful to the large number of adults Yang Duwei.
The shepherd boy couldn''t finish half of his words.
Yang Duwei thought to himself that he was unlucky and stuttered.
"Okay, okay, get out of here!"
The old man nodded while trying hard to pull the unobedient old cow to the side of the road to give way. The tax-bank team continued to crawl slowly like a snail, and the old cow also carried the shepherd boy, slowly moving forward under the guidance of the old man until—
"This father-in-law, wait!"
Zhai Le smiled and went forward to call the old man.
The old man seemed to have bad ears. He took a beat to come back to his senses and bowed to him: "Hello, Mr. Bing, what are you asking?"
Zhai Le asked: "Can you sell dates at my father-in-law''s house?"
The old man was silent, although he was extremely puzzled, and still answered respectfully: "I have never sold dates at home, but two trees were planted behind the house, one was an orange tree and the other was an orange tree. If Mr. Bing did not dislike him, and he would not leave here, I will bring you this."
Zhai Le called the old man not to eat oranges. But the old man was so enthusiastic that he felt a little embarrassed.
"Give it to your grandson."
The old man pleased Zhai Le, glanced at his grandson, and sighed, "He can eat two, but we are not worthy of it. If Mr. Bing wants to eat, the rest will be delivered to Mr. Bing. The house also has a lot of dried orange peels, soaked in some water to drink the orange peel, which is quite delicious."
Zhai Le saw that the old man was very serious and hurriedly stopped him.
The old man looked at Zhai Le suspiciously, as if the monk was confused and said, "Bing Ye stopped me, not to eat oranges... to eat dates? But there are no jujube trees at home. Oh, why don''t you go forward or someone plant jujube trees at home."
Zhai Le: “…”
Zhai Huan couldn''t help but smile when he watched this scene.
Zhai Le was thin-skinned. When he heard the laughter, he blushed all over his face awkwardly, and said angrily and annoyedly: "Brother, don''t laugh!"
Zhai Huan was very insincere: "Yes, yes, don''t laugh or not."
Seeing that he was really not smiling, Zhai Le turned around and asked the old man again.
"Why can my father-in-law make wine at home?" Tax silver benchmarks the birthday gift. Yang Duwei and the hero Qingfaced beast Yang Zhi were the same surname. The birthday gift was robbed in Huangnigang, and they are now on the same mountain road.
At this moment, two old and young grandfathers came towards us.
It’s not that Zhai Le suspected that this grandfather and grandson were evil people to disguise. If it were really disguise, how could his cousin not see it?
He just wants to collect the same elements as idols.
Whenever an old man sells dates and wine at home, he only needs one, and he is satisfied. But no one knew his little thoughts, and my brother laughed at him. The old man looked at the young man who was handsome, dressed in a wealthy manner but had a little brain disease and said slowly, "I don''t sell wine at home, but my son loved wine when he was there and could drink three major jars at a time."
Zhai Le pouted regretfully.
The old man asked again: "Does Bing have any other instructions?"
Zhai Le covered up his loss and told him gently: "It''s gone, my father-in-law, the mountain road is slippery, please be careful."
The old man thanked him, "Xie Bing cares."
After saying that, he led Lao Niu and continued on the road. He did not dare to get too close to the tax-bank team, but he did not dare to get too far from the mountain road, for fear that he would get lost when the night fell. The tax and silver team moved forward, and the grandsons walked backward. The two walked towards each other and it took half a quarter of an hour to separate.
Zhai Huan looked at the back of his grandfather and grandson leaving in the distance and frowned slightly.
After a while, he and Wei Yang borrowed a scout.
Yang Duwei was not very satisfied: "What are you doing?"
Zhai Huan said, "Follow the grandfather and grandson to see."
Yang Duwei snorted: "A white-haired old man and a yellow-haired boy, are you worried that they are the outposts of the evil people?"
If you really suspect it is an outpost, just capture it and kill it.
Why send scouts to follow and investigate?
Zhai Huan did not say it explicitly, but said indifferently: "Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship. If this grandfather and grandson are really innocent, it just happens by chance, so as not to disturb them, so as not to ruin the reputation of the commander. If they have any problems, wouldn''t arrest anyone and alert the snake?"
Wei Yang could not say these scholars.
They have a saying about positive and negative words.
Due to the influence of the rain, the tax bank team could not leave even if they wanted to go fast. Yang Duwei also adopted Zhai Huan''s suggestions on being cautious.
Zhai Le asked his cousin privately: "That pair of grandparents..."
Zhai Huan knew what he was going to ask, and said softly: "I''m not sure if it was them, so I just used the literati''s way to investigate..."
Zhai Le''s expression was erect: "What happened?"
He knew the way of his cousin, scholars.
[Eight-day Hexagram]
A divination can be produced every eight days.
The seemingly very unheavenly literati also has many restrictions. For example, the possibility of specifying the object of the hexagram is not specified, and only displaying the hexagrams is not small. He usually doesn''t use it very much for various restrictions, and this time he used it out of caution.
He said: "Shuileitun, it''s difficult to start."
Zhai Le swept the ease between his eyebrows and was replaced by solemnly: "Tun Gua, down and down... Zhen is thunder, Kan is rain, thunder and rain are intertwined, and dangers are everywhere, which is not a good sign..."
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??1. I''ll buy a few oranges, so you just stand here and don''t walk around - back (what my father said to my son)
??I will eat two, and I will give you the rest - Camel Xiangzi (what grandfather said to his grandson)
??You have two more to eat, soak some orange peels and drink them-Four generations live together (what the great-grandson said to the great-grandson)
??Tang Mei took advantage of Zhai Le, haha.
??2. If you have not studied the mushrooms, just scan them briefly and don’t be serious.
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(This chapter ends)