Chapter 1593 The old soldier who eats people's hearts
More than 300,000 dead souls, 80th anniversary celebration!
The way of heaven is good, but China must be extended
Cao Jin needs a warrior, full of evil spirits... It is best to be a murderous warrior.
Zhu Zhanji was a little dizzy and said, "Well, Cao An is really frightened?"
"He hasn't even killed a chicken."
Fang Xing threw this matter to Zhu Zhanji and ran away.
But Zhu Zhanji had no choice, so he moved to Wang Yan.
"timid?"
Wang Yan's command was full of tough guys who killed countless people, and he couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.
"This matter is easy to deal with. There is a fighter in our army, just go there."
So awesome?
Jia Quan couldn't help but say, "Mr. Wang, if you talk about fighting against Han, there are also many old soldiers in Jinling City!"
Wang Yan said lightly: "It's just a timid. That man had scared his opponent to death back then. He was so evil that he was rare in the world. I'll go there and guarantee it."
So the old army named Wuchuan went to the Cao family.
Wuchuan looks ordinary and can't tell anything unusual.
When Cao Jin was disappointed, Wuchuan opened his eyes. His eyes were like snow blocks thrown into a hot quilt in winter, making people even frozen their bone marrow.
"Where is he?"
Well!
Even though there were family servants accompanying him, the hoarse voice still made Cao Jin feel numb on his scalp.
When he arrived at Cao An's bedroom, Wuchuan coughed dryly. After Cao An opened his eyes, he said in his voice that had been smoky by poisonous smoke that year: "Everyone is dead, all is dead!"
After saying that, Wuchuan turned around and left, leaving behind a dazed Cao Jin and a Cao An who fell on the bed with his head raised.
"Look for a doctor!"
Amid a burst of shouts, Wuchuan slowly walked in the yard. Cao Jin chased him out and wanted to scold him, but in the end he held back.
"You killed my young master!"
"brute!"
Wuchuan left the Cao family with a expressionless face, got on the horse, and the hundreds of household officials who accompanied him frowned and asked, "Isn't it really going to kill me, right? But it's okay, your highness won't blame me."
Wuchuan rode his horse and said, "He is just a chicken in my eyes. I don't want to kill the chicken, so I looked at him and said something, I promised to scare him alive."
The officials of a hundred households said with a smile: "You scared the Oirats to death back then. He was a scholar and couldn't stand it if he couldn't do it well."
Wuchuan said coldly: "That's because I'm eating people's hearts and it tastes good."
The officials of the Baihu shook all over, and the war horse under him seemed to feel the evil spirit, and involuntarily opened the distance from the horse in Wuchuan.
"You were so angry that you were so angry that you actually felt like eating on the spot. The enemy was frightened by it. Our army won a great victory, but you were unable to be promoted because of this. Do you regret it?"
"If I can't avenge him, what's the difference between me and my elder brother, and my father and my mother, and if I can't avenge him?"
Wuchuan smiled, but frightened the driver on the opposite side. He leaned back and fell into the carriage. Then there were scolding and kicking sounds inside.
Then Cao An fell into a coma, kept talking nonsense, and his high fever did not subside.
Cao Jin was almost crazy and stayed by the bed all night until dawn.
"Father……"
Cao Jin, whose eyes were red, was shocked. He put down the towel and slowly turned sideways.
"Father."
Cao An's eyes were very calm, like a monk who had just been relieved.
"My son..."
Cao Jin's body shook and asked in a hoarse voice: "How do you feel?"
Cao An moved his body for a while and said, "Fortunately, I feel very comfortable and have no worries."
The doctor came in and took a look and said confidently: "Duke Yuanshan, it seems that the prescription from last night is the right one. Well, let's write it down now."
What traditional Chinese medicine needs most is experience, countless proven prescriptions, plus looking, listening, asking and touching, which can ensure that the reproduction and reproduction of the Han people will not be exterminated by an epidemic.
But Cao Jin looked at Cao An's quiet eyes and was dazed. After he had breakfast, he hurried to thank him.
...
"alright?"
Zhu Zhanji felt a little bizarre. Yesterday, Wang Yan said that it was Wuchuan that scared Cao An fainted. It depends on today whether he died or lived. He was still a little worried.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
After leaving Zhu Zhanji, Cao Jin went to find Fang Xing.
The weather was still very cold, and the two were walking in the front yard. Cao Jin looked sideways from time to time. Fang Xing was a little curious after many times.
"Why is this for Yuanshan Gong?"
Fang Xing felt that he looked ordinary and had no turtle spirit. He was stared at by an old man and felt a little scared in his heart.
Cao Jin sighed and said, "Bo Xinghe, you were also a scholar before, and you even passed the imperial examination. Later, you gave up your pen and joined the army and made outstanding achievements in military affairs."
"The Yuanshan Gong has won the award."
Fang Xing felt that the vest was a little cold.
There is a problem if you show your diligence for no reason!
"Xinghe Bo, you went directly to Jiaozhi to fight, and later you killed the enemy with many times. Are you afraid?"
"What am I afraid of?"
Fang Xing forgot about the crazy vomiting after the first killing and said with a firm word: "Those are enemies of the Ming Dynasty. They are life-and-death conquests. If you don't kill them, you will die. Besides, fighting for the country, how can you be afraid?"
"Then... can there be any explanation for the dog's problem?"
Cao Jin only has Cao An, the promising son. If Cao An is decadent, the Cao family will be over.
"Well!"
Fang Xing pondered for a moment and said, "To be honest, Cao An is just a smart and agile scholar, who is just a paper-talking scholar, without the power to tie a chicken..."
A weak scholar vomits after seeing blood. If he continues to practice and goes to the battle formation to kill a few enemies, he will most likely become a powerful warrior in the future.
But Cao An is a 'literati'!
Literary people do not engage in military affairs!
Even at this moment, literati still look down on warriors!
Cao An was Cao Jin's hope for the rest of his life, and the Cao family could only rely on Cao An to support him in the next few decades.
So when he heard Fang Xing's blunt evaluation of Cao An, Cao Jin was a little sad and a little disappointed, "It's hard to be both civil and military! The dog son studied hard all day long without distraction, so he naturally had no time to get other things."
Fang Xing shook his head and stopped talking about this.
After waiting for Cao Jin to leave, Fang Xing sighed: "It's so ridiculous that he is a scholar who is useless to be proud of this!"
Wang He didn't go back, and he didn't know what Zhu Gaochi asked him to do. Fang Xing didn't ask, and he didn't say anything.
"Xinghe Bo, there are so many of these people in Jinling. They shake their heads all day long and have no plans in their hearts, but you can't take this disciple."
Wang He has been raising him for a few days, and his face looks much whiter and fatter, but he looks a little funny when he imitates Fang Xing's previous appearance of standing with his hands behind his back.
The fat hands were holding each other hard behind him, and their shoulders were pulled back, which looked funny and weird.
Fang Xing was making a toy, and he sawed a piece of wood and then streaked it. All kinds of processing methods were used.
Looking at the little Trojan horse that had already been in the prototype, Fang Xing put down the sandpaper in his hand and said, "The road to science is long and it also requires courage. I am not interested in students who have lost their courage. It is considered a mistake."
Cao Jin was a little unwilling to do so, but Fang Xing was just holding the idea of having a date but not a date, but now it seems useless.
Chapter completed!