Chapter 3 He Cao (Mikami)'s stirrups seemed to be covered with frost. Li Yuan stepped on them twice, and his boots slipped out of the stirrup openings. A soldier quickly stepped forward to help him, but he pushed him away.
For the third time, he simply didn't step on the stirrup, and grabbed the brown hair on the horse's neck and climbed onto the war horse. The good Turkic horse was grabbed by the owner and roared, and he was beaten in a circle for most of the time before he stabilized his body.
Feeling ashamed and angry, Li Yuan slapped his mount and followed Mai Tiezhang and others towards the school grounds in the south of the city.
"Brothers, let's see how the commander deals with this kid!" Mai Jie stepped forward and greeted the soldiers loudly.
"Let's go and watch the fun!" The five hundred soldiers shouted in unison, and went to the school field to cheer for their coach. The food guards also refused to show weakness, and lined up closely to follow each other. Comparing the two, their neat military appearance was actually
Everyone knows that Liu Hongji has no chance of winning, but his challenge to Mai Tiezhi is purely to stand up for his brothers. Therefore, the brothers in the food protection army would rather watch him be knocked down by Mai Tiezhan than to grow up for him.
The last majesty
"Brother Zhongjian, do you think Brother Liu can win?" Li Shimin chased after Li Xu and asked anxiously. Liu Hongji wanted to calm down the matter, so he took the risk to challenge Mai Tiezhang. He could see this clearly, but like this
Is the price too high? Why didn't my father try his best to stop this unwinnable competition? Li Shimin felt his head swell. The answer was clearly right in front of him, but he couldn't grasp the key.
"Brother Liu will definitely win!" Li Waner answered loudly for Li Xu. Her father's tenacity at the last moment when mounting the horse made her feel very sad. In recent years, the Li family has turned from prosperity to decline. What has her father endured?
Daughters often experience the hardships more deeply than sons.
The noisy crossroads returned to its original tranquility in a blink of an eye, and the crowds dispersed. The surrounding people quietly opened their doors a little, and peered out to observe what was going on outside. The reason why the soldiers were fighting was not clear to everyone, and they didn't care much about it.
God bless the soldiers, they changed the place to attack, and didn't let everyone suffer the disaster.
"His father, whose house is that? How did it get smashed like that!" A middle-aged woman pointed at Qin Ziying's door against the crack of her own door and asked in a low voice.
"Old Qin's family, it is said that he is an official!" The patched head of the household sighed and replied that the ugly wife and the near land are the treasures of the family. Looking at the experiences of the Qin family, he firmly believes in the motto passed down from word to mouth.
"It seems that the eldest brother of the Qin family is still here! Over there!" Behind the couple, a child pointed to the empty street and said
Only then did the couple notice that there was a man standing in the middle of the street. He was wandering towards the dilapidated door as if he had lost his soul. The little lady of the Qin family, who usually did not appear much, was leaning against the door, as if looking forward to it.
Go home with your husband
At home, Qin Ziying walked towards the smashed door step by step. He kept holding his hands tightly, and his nails were already dug into his palms, but he didn't realize that Qin Ziying hated him. He hated himself for why he only focused on studying and not practicing martial arts in the early years.
Otherwise, it would be him who challenged the old thief Mai Tiezhang to fight today, not Liu Hongji, who had nothing to do with this matter.
"Ziying!" He Ruomei shouted in a low voice. Once upon a time, she naively thought that the nightmare was over, but she never thought that since this nightmare had come, it would follow her for the rest of her life.
Qin Ziying didn't answer. He lowered his head and picked up the rubble and wood at the door of his house one by one and threw them to the corner. This was his home. Others could throw things at the door, but he himself couldn't have a few stones that were too big.
When the range of his physical strength was exceeded, he put the stone down unsteadily, lifted it up again, and moved the rubbish blocking the door to the side bit by bit.
The wind is carrying the remaining winter snow across the treetops, and the whistling sound is full of despair. This winter is about to pass, and the sun has slowly begun to brighten. It’s just the frost-stained branches. I wonder if there will be a chance to wait until the flowers are full again.
Zhiya
"Zi Ying, I'm sorry!" He Ruomei choked and said that the humiliation of Mai Tiezhang was sad, but what hurt people more was Yu Wenshu's provocative words, "I will lose my future if I fight for a woman." I originally thought that
Marriage is about two people staying together until they are happily married, but I didn’t expect that there would be so many entanglements in it.
Hearing his wife's sobs, Qin Ziying regained his composure and straightened up, stretched out his hand to straighten He Ruomei's long hair that was blown by the cold wind, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't cry, the door is broken, let's buy another house.
Find someone to repair it and when the war is over, we will move back to Longyou!"
"Ziying, I didn't expect you to pay so much!" He Ruomei finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried bitterly on her husband's shoulder. The Qin family will be ashamed of this! But what did she do to hurt others?
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she said incoherently, but she didn't know where she went wrong and why God was so unfair to her.
"Mei'er, it's okay, it's okay, they won't come back again, Brother Liu will definitely win, he will!" Qin Ziying gently patted his wife's back, feeling pain in his heart like a knife.
Liu Hongji's hope of winning was slim. Although Qin Ziying was not proficient in martial arts, he also knew that although Mai Tiezhang was old, his reputation for half his life was not for nothing. Back then, this man had single-handedly killed more than thirty bandits.
But he was not injured at all, and the whole Sui Dynasty was shocked by it. As you get older, your strength may weaken, but experience in battle battles often makes you stronger with time.
Hearing her husband mention Liu Hongji, He Ruomei slowly stopped crying. Now is not the time to vent her grievances. Others are competing for her husband. Her husband is hiding at home. Rather than being a gentle and considerate good husband, she hopes Qin Ziying is a good husband.
The Qin family should not be ashamed of this daring and courageous man. They will one day be proud of Ziying.
Raising her head, He Ruomei looked at Qin Ziying's slightly thin shoulders again, and whispered: "You go and cheer for Brother Liu, I will take care of it here!"
"Mei'er! I..." Qin Ziying wanted to say something that would never betray him to reassure his wife, but his lips were gently pressed by a soft stick.
"I know you!" He Ruomei's smiling face was filled with tears, "Just like you know me! Go, I'll steam the cakes and wait for you to come back!"
The figures of the two couples slowly disappeared behind the broken gate. After a while, a horse appeared at the gate with a person on the horse, running quickly out of the city.
"Hey, these days, when you are a young official, there are still people who bully you!" Someone commented lowly in the wind.
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