Yang Jin Enters Beijing

"I am Long Yue." I held my head high, with one hand on my hip and the other pointing to the sky.

Long Yue looked at me, his eyes widened, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

Long Shishi looked at me, his mouth was wide open, and his mouth was probably dislocated to such an extent.

"Isn't it?" I asked suspiciously.This posture was posed for me by Jeb and Gal Dorji last time, saying that General Long should be like this.

"Oh!" Long Yue came back to her senses, and patted her head with her hands, "I was actually, unexpectedly, actually bluffed just now!"

Long Shisi closed his dislocated jaw with his hands, "If I look at him again, I'm afraid I'll lose the courage to die."

"Open your mouth and shut your mouth, death is so interesting?" I really can't understand it, "I think the most important thing in life is to have food to eat, to be full, and to live a good life."

I bent down to pick up the half of the potato on the ground, and brushed off the soil, "If there is anything more important than living with a full stomach, it is that the family can eat a full stomach, and then live a good life together."

I ate the half of the potato and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, "But my family still can't get enough to eat. I'm going back to work hard to do my job. I will make a lot of money, get a lot of rewards, and raise a lot of food." Only the cow can make them all full." Putting the two untouched potatoes in front of Long Shishi, "Your life is your own. If you really want to die, no one can stop you, or you should eat enough and live on. Make up your mind."

I picked up the robe that was thrown by the fire and put it on my shoulders, walked around Long Shisi and walked into the distance.

"Yang Jin." Long Yue chased after him, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the barracks, of course," I said.

"Do you know the way?"

"Uh!" I really don't know him, I have been floating in the underground river for half a night, and I don't know where I am now.

"I don't know either." Long Yue turned her head and shouted to Long Shisi who was still sitting blankly by the fire: "Uncle Shisi, Yang Jin and I don't know the way, please show us the way first. "

Long Shisi sat still by the fire, struggling in his heart. Yang Jin's words reminded him of his old father in his hometown, his mother whom he had not seen for many years, and those nephews and nieces who left as children, and those who tough days.At that time, I was struggling with death and poverty every day, and the family was as happy as a festival when they could eat a full meal together.

For a moment Shishiro's eyes were wet.

"Uncle Fourteen, hurry up." Long Yue urged.

Shishilang stood up from the fire, fastened the ribs to his belt again, grabbed his long knife, and finally picked up the two potatoes, peeled them, stuffed them into his mouth, and ate them. "Let's go."

Long Yue and I looked at each other and smiled.

……

It was a long way back to the camp, and when we got back to the camp, it was already dawn.

"What's the matter?" From a distance, I saw flags waving outside the camp.

"It's the Thunder Dragon Cavalry." Fourteen Lang said.

I stared and saw the characters on the flag. After picking and choosing among the baskets of Chinese characters I knew, I finally recognized these two characters. It really was a character for thunder and a character for dragon.

"Come to see you?" I said.

"I am no longer in this army." Long Shisi said.

While we were talking, we were also spotted over there.Two horses galloped out.

It was Lei Fengyu who was the first person, with his clothes fluttering, and the jade tree facing the wind.

Lei Fengyu was followed by a general in red battle robe and bright silver armor. The general had a burly figure, and in terms of stature, he seemed to be a little taller than General Dongga.

In the blink of an eye, the two horsemen approached. Lei Fengyu sat high on the horse, looked at me, and asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

"I..." I looked down at the still-dry robe on my shoulders, and said, "I went down to the river to take a bath."

"Taking a bath?" Lei Fengyu leaned over, stretched out his hand to pinch my chin, and looked at my neck, "I was stabbed in the neck of Paobao."

"Oh!" I just remembered that Hase Kubei had cut his neck.The wound wasn't deep, and it didn't hurt very much. I forgot it even if he didn't tell me.

The next moment, my waist tightened, and Lei Fengyu grabbed me by the belt and dragged me onto the horse's back.

But instead of riding on it, he put his face down in front of the saddle. This posture reminded me of my second brother Tsering. Every time he brought home his prey, he put the prey on his saddle like this.

At that time, I was seriously ill, and I couldn't swallow a mouthful of jerky, but I couldn't slaughter cattle to eat every day. My second brother Tsering went hunting every day from morning to night, and brought fresh meat to me.

And earlier, when I couldn't even swallow the buttered tea, Mei Duo, who was three years old, hadn't been completely weaned yet, and Danzhu still had some milk, so she used that milk for me...

In exchange for my life, I don’t know if it’s the living Buddha’s hair, or the sister-in-law like a mother, or the brothers, or somewhere...

Lei Fengyu turned the horse's head and was about to go back, but saw that the person lying on the horse's back was neither speaking nor moving, and felt strange, so he stretched out his hand to turn the person over, only to see that the person's eyes were red Nose, startled, "What's wrong?"

I wiped my face with the back of my hand, "Suddenly I feel homesick." What happened today, I thought about it twice for a while.

Lei Fengyu stretched out his slender fingers, and lightly touched the reddened nose of the man in front of him with his fingertips, "A man doesn't flick his tears easily, that's nonsense, a real man is only when he shows his true feelings." He raised his sleeve and handed it to me. , "I lend you this sleeve to wipe."

I just grabbed it to wipe my eyes, but he immediately said, "Silk, at least twenty cows."

"Hehe..." I was amused by him, and my lost mood faded a lot in an instant. "Your Majesty stole my ability to make people laugh!"

"Okay, let's go back." After speaking, he straightened my body so that I could ride on the horse properly, and held me in his arms, who was dirty and smelly, before he lifted the rein and urged the horse to move forward.

Riding forward with him on both horses, I stretched out my hand to touch my face, and suddenly remembered that in the sewer, I advised Long Yue not to shed tears when she was thinking about it, but at this time, in front of Lei Fengyu, how could he not cry? I cried myself?

However, I didn't think about it for too long. The barracks was in front of me, and I was riding a horse. It took me a while to arrive. Lei Fengyu rode his horse straight to the tile-roofed house where I lived, and then got off the horse and picked me up. He got down, and said to An Qing who was walking out, "Go get the medicine."

"Yangjin was injured?" My second elder brother Tsering and fourth elder brother Gyatso surrounded me, but I didn't see my eldest brother, who probably went to stand guard.

The two of them looked at the injury on my neck and laughed together, "Ah, is this also called an injury?"

Gyatso spit directly and wiped my wound, "Okay."

Lei Fengyu's face turned green, and he covered his face and left.

"One is the beautiful jade in the sky, the other is the mud on the ground, the other is the hero admired by thousands of people, who is held in the palm of his hand and his feet do not touch the ground, and the other is an ordinary chaba who struggles to survive with a humble life. They are obviously completely different. Baa." I looked at the fleeing figure and said with a smile.

"Aha!" Gyatso suddenly yelled strangely, "It's incredible, in the Central Plains, my Yangjin has finally grown up!"

"What are you talking about?" I lowered my head following Gyatso's gaze, and saw a 'small tent' erected at some point under my robe.

"Oh!"

……

On the other side, Lei Fengyu, who was hiding his face, ran as if fleeing, not because of the difference between Chaba and the general, but because of the high bulge under the robe. "Shame today, oh no, lose the dragon!"