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962 Go to Qinling Mountains

 Early the next morning.

Tang Jian, who was a little depressed, was drinking porridge in the living room. He drank so much wine last night that his head was still buzzing when he woke up in the morning.

Halfway through the porridge, the door of the living room was opened. Outside, Xiao Han with two panda eyes walked in feebly, and then slapped his butt on the chair.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Xiao Han's appearance, Tang Jian put down his spoon and asked strangely.

Xiao Han, who was slumped in the chair, rolled his eyes with great effort, then took a tea egg from the table and peeled it while saying bitterly: "It's okay! I just suddenly want to eat dog meat!"

"Dog meat? What about that?" After hearing Xiao Han's answer, Tang Jian stroked his beard in confusion. He didn't know why a dignified prince, who just wanted to eat dog meat, acted so bitterly and hatefully.

"That's right, eat dog meat! The kind that is killed and eaten immediately!"

Xiao Han didn't care what Tang Jian thought, the sound of gnashing his teeth seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

A pair of eyes were staring at the tea egg in his hand, as if what he was peeling was not the egg, but Xiaoqi's skin!

Damn you damn dog! He actually sneaked into his bed while Xue Pan was going to Xiao Ai’s room!

Well, it doesn't matter if you go to bed, the key is... the key is that it still dares to get under the quilt and sleep!

Can you imagine how a passionate young man would feel when he suddenly touched a big, fluffy tail while stripping off his clothes and thinking about doing something?

Damn it! If Xiao Han hadn't been so big-hearted, it would be strange if he wasn't frightened into impotence last night!

"Xiao Hou? Isn't it quiet around here? I vaguely heard wolves howling last night when I was sleeping. There seemed to be two of them."

Tang Jian really couldn't guess what Xiao Han was thinking, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered the wolf howl he heard vaguely last night, and couldn't help but ask.

You know, he has lived in Turks for a long time this time, and he is very familiar with the howling of wolves!

Although when he returned to the vicinity of Chang'an, even one or two wolves would not make a difference, but thinking that Xiao Han had many farmers, he felt that he still needed to remind him.

After all, even if no one is hurt, it is not worth it if some chickens, ducks and poultry are stolen.

However, although Tang Jian's words were well-intentioned.

But he didn't notice that Xiao Han's already evil face suddenly turned darker! His originally pretty face had almost reached the skin color of an Indian brother.

"I'm full! I won't eat anymore!"

The veins in his hands popped out, and Xiao Han couldn't hold it back in the end. He slapped his chopsticks hard, left Tang Jian angrily, and left the living room alone.

In the room, the remaining monk Tang Jianzhang was confused and said to himself: "Why do you feel that Xiao Han has changed a lot this time? Is it because we haven't seen each other for many days and we are really unfamiliar?"

This question is not easy to answer. In addition, Tang Jian is not a close sister, so he really has no intention to analyze Xiao Han's thoughts.

So he thought for a moment and realized that he couldn't think clearly, so he continued to eat Xiao's breakfast with peace of mind.

"Well, these tea eggs are indeed delicious! It's just a pity these tea leaves, tsk tsk, who is that outside? Are there any eggs in the kitchen?"

"It's not an idiot! It's a tea egg! Why can't you understand people?"

"Yes? Why are you asking me?"

"I'm just asking, do you believe it if you don't want to eat it? Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, why don't you just bring it over! I'll take it away in a minute!!!"

After having a delicious breakfast, Tang Jian felt more energetic and went to the kitchen to "visit" again. When he left, there were many large and small bags around him.

Tang Jian left and went to Chang'an to meet Li Shimin.

In the kitchen of Xiao Mansion, the fat cook could only smile bitterly at the half-clean kitchen.

"Fortunately, Mr. Hou also has to go out. If he hadn't bought groceries right away, he probably wouldn't have had time. Hey, even eating and taking food, why are people like this nowadays..."

The fat cook was right.

After Tang Jian left, Xiao Han, who had searched for Xiaoqi all over the world but failed, also started to pack his things.

He was going to leave Zhuangzi and go to the Qinling Mountains.

By the way, the base in Qinling has been established for some time. As the person in charge, he has never been there once. It is really... outrageous.

In the past, when Xiao Han faced inquiries from Li Shimin and others, he always excused himself on the grounds that he could not help during the early stages of construction.

When he was really tired of being asked, he used the phrase "Leave professional matters to professionals!" as a shield, and he hid at home and stayed with Xue Pan all day long.

It's just that now I can't stop being tired.

The Turks are coming to kill them soon!

If yesterday's Li Shimin was just taking precautions, today's Tang Jian is just a little worried.

Only Xiao Han knows that the Turks are definitely serious this time, and they will definitely fight!

In order to be able to live with his beloved without shame in the future, Xiao Han decided to reluctantly leave after much thought.

He wanted to quickly go to the Qinling Mountains to see if there was any way to get a batch of gunpowder that was powerful enough for later use.

After all, it's really a matter of life and death.

No matter what accidents or leaks, it doesn't matter. Only by killing the enemy and surviving can we have a future!

On the Guandao Post Road, Xiao Han and his party were galloping by on fast horses.

When people working in the fields on both sides of the road hear the sound of horse hooves, they often raise their heads to look at the fast-moving figures of the team, and envy those horses that are obviously extraordinary at a glance.

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"Bah, what kind of broken pear is this? It's so rotten!"

When the horse passed a pear tree, Xiao Han, who had already achieved some success in riding, took advantage of the opportunity and reached out to pick a pear. However, when he was satisfied and you took a bite, you found that the pear was not only sweet at all.

No, it still has a rancid taste, almost like washing pot water with it.

Lao Qiu, who was carrying a bow and arrow, was beside Xiao Han. When he heard the complaints, he couldn't help laughing and said loudly: "Master Hou! The pear trees on the roadside are planted by people from Guanyi, and are specially used for those who have urgent military affairs.

The messengers eat it, which saves them the time to drink water and eat, and they have to run a lot more, so the taste is just a little bit worse!"

"This can be called a little bit worse? A huge difference! I said that since you are determined to plant, why don't you plant some good ones! Did they get a kickback when they bought the pear trees?" Xiao Han threw away the pears in his hand angrily and turned to his side.

He turned his head towards Lao Qiu and asked loudly.

When Lao Qiu heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly at Xiao Han and said: Lord Marquis, you have wronged them! These bad pear trees were specially sent down from above."

Xiao Han said angrily: "Why do you send such broken pears! Under the same conditions, why don't you choose delicious ones? Are those messengers not human beings?"

Lao Qiu was speechless for a while before he said: "Master Hou, think about it, if the pears grown are delicious, can those messengers catch them and eat them? I'm afraid they won't even be able to see the core of the pear?"


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