One word difference, but the meaning is completely different!
Xiao Han would never do this kind of loss-making business with one more word but one less important part of the body!
Feng Da, who was sitting opposite Xiao Han, had a grimace on his face and struggled to explain: It was definitely not him who cursed him just now, but Xiao Han himself who heard it wrong!
This made Xiao Han's face look slightly better.
"Xiao Hou, you are all here this time. What big thing happened?" After finally appeasing this petty master, Feng Da couldn't wait to find out what happened to this group of big shots gathered in Shuofang City.
What happened?!
"What happened? Something big happened! Let me tell you..."
Xiao Han rolled his eyes and took advantage of his drunkenness to reveal that the Tang Dynasty was going to use troops against the Turks.
Anyway, he felt that Feng Da was not an outsider, and the news should be spread soon, so there was no point in hiding it by himself! He simply treated it as a favor and told him so.
"Xiao Hou, I don't have much education, don't lie to me! Are we going to deal with those wolf cubs from the Turks now?"
After Xiao Han finished telling the story, Feng Da's eyes turned red and he jumped up from his seat!
He has been in the border town for so many years, and he has suffered so much from the Turks, and they have done so many evil things! Is it finally time to retaliate and take revenge?!
Xiao Han was startled by Feng Da's action and almost threw the wine in the bowl out.
To be honest, until now, he still does not have the same deep hatred for Turks as other Tang people!
This may be because he went to the grassland in his previous life and met the grassland people.
The prairie people he met at that time were all generous and hospitable! When he met outsiders, they would enthusiastically invite you to dance and drink. Don’t worry even if you get drunk, they would leave the best tent for you!
So even though Xiao Han has been used to hearing other people say how cruel and hateful the Turks are in his life! Deep in his heart, he still retains a beautiful fantasy about the grassland people.
Even before leaving, Xiao Lizi told him again and again: When you get to the grassland, you must put away all your sympathy and mercy! When you see a Turk, it is best to chop him to death with a knife!
But Xiao Han still went in with the left ear and out with the right ear, secretly thinking that maybe this time he should only punish the culprits, spare the ordinary herdsmen, and only capture Jie Li.
"No, I have to go back and tell my brothers! Let them get ready! We must kill those sons of bitches this time!"
Feng Da didn't notice Xiao Han's strange look in his eyes. He was still as excited as a donkey. He circled the table three or four times. Finally, he slapped his palm hard and ran out, as if running slowly. Xiao
Han has to let him know how to do accounts!
In one meal, two people could eat and run away, which was quite a frustrating meal.
Angrily, Xiao Han patted his belly, simply got up, and with the hospitality of the shopkeeper and waiter, he led people out of this mutton restaurant that was not suitable for entertaining guests.
A group of people cheered and left.
The restaurant that was full just now suddenly became empty. The shopkeeper stood at the door, waiting for the men to leave with the carriage. Suddenly his legs went weak and he sat down on the threshold.
"Shopkeeper! Shopkeeper! What's wrong with you!" Behind him, the waiter who was just about to clean up the tables, chairs and benches saw the shopkeeper falling and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
But the shopkeeper's chubby body could not be moved by his thin monkey. After a long time of effort, no one helped him up, and even he almost fell down from exhaustion.
"Leave me alone, let me sit here and rest! And what they just said, did you hear it?" The shopkeeper's eyes were empty. He was fiddled with by the waiter for a long time before he realized what he was doing. He grabbed his arm and asked eagerly.
"Listen, what did you hear?"
The waiter was a little confused when he was asked. He had to serve soup and rice to a room full of customers just now, and he was so busy that his heels kicked the back of his head. How could he care about what others said?
The shopkeeper's eyes were dull, as if he didn't hear the waiter's answer. He still held his arm tightly and murmured to himself: "Forget it about the old man I didn't know at first, but then the person who entered the shop was from our city.
General Feng here! I heard him also call the young man Marquis!"
"Master Monkey? What monkey?"
The waiter didn't react until now. After all, for ordinary people like them, if they see a county magistrate on a daily basis, they are considered to be high-ranking officials! Top dignitaries such as the Marquis of the State are too far away from them. They are so far away.
I dare not even think about it.
"Idiot, it's the Marquis! Not a monkey! Let General Feng hear it, and believe it or not, he will throw you to the Turks as a herdsman!"
The fat shopkeeper was finally brought back to his senses by the waiter. He raised his hand and slapped the waiter on the back of his head, almost causing him to flip forward.
"Hey, what kind of prince is he? He can't be the kind of official who is bigger than the county magistrate!"
The waiter gritted his teeth and cracked his mouth in pain, but he didn't care to get angry. He stroked the back of his head and looked at the shopkeeper blankly.
"That should be it!" The shopkeeper nodded heavily as he thought about what he vaguely heard.
When the waiter heard what the shopkeeper said, he stopped rubbing his head. He stood on tiptoes and looked towards the place where the carriage disappeared with gleaming eyes. He murmured: "That young man is Mr. Hou? No wonder he has so many people around him and is still like this."
Generous, every move is gold! So majestic! If I could be half as good as him, my death would be worth it!"
"If you are half as good as him, I will kneel down and serve you!" The shopkeeper laughed angrily at the waiter, and subconsciously cursed! Then he remembered the gold he was talking about, and involuntarily reached out and touched the warmth in his arms.
gold leaves.
He just lay down behind the counter and took a look. Behind the gold leaves, there was a faint imprint of the word "Xiao".
The Xiao surname was a common surname during the Tang Dynasty. People like Xiao Yu and Xiao Mian were all great people at this time! But they sat in the position of Lord Marquis and were so young!
The shopkeeper gradually came up with a name in his mind: Sanyuan County, Xiao Han!
Being able to learn about a marquis in Chang'an from Shuofang, thousands of miles away!
This is not because the shopkeeper cares about current affairs, nor is it because he wants to join the military field. It’s just that this name has appeared too frequently in the mouths of customers coming and going in the past two years!
Even the shopkeeper who is so frequent that he has never traveled hundreds of miles around Shuofang City in his life can still skillfully tell a few rumors about him!
"If the person just now is indeed Xiao Hou, then what he said about conquering the Turks is true!"
Thinking about the conversation he heard with his ears pricked up, the shopkeeper's lips trembled slightly, and a touch of blood gradually filled his eyes.
How many years has he been waiting here for this day?!
