Shi Lei shook his head: "Uncle, I misunderstood. I am not the son of a wealthy family. In fact, I used to be a monk in the Shaolin Temple."
Shi Lei took off his turban as he spoke. He wore this turban outside for convenience, otherwise he would drink and eat meat in the inn with a bald head. Well, it's a bit eye-catching. I'm afraid everyone in the inn would be right.
His whispers.
So it will be much easier to wrap your head with a scarf.
Yang Tiexin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It turns out he is still a little master."
Mu Nianci had been hiding from Yang Tiexin since the beginning of her life, revealing half of her head and looking at Shi Lei curiously. When she saw Shi Lei's head, curiosity flashed in her eyes, and she stepped forward and asked: "So it turns out
You are a young monk. Then why are you not in the temple?"
Shi Lei said with a smile: "I was originally a disciple of the Shaolin Temple. But when I was stealing meat, I was discovered by the abbot. My master kicked me off the mountain."
"You are so stupid. My father said that monks are not allowed to eat meat."
Yang Tiexin also smiled in astonishment: "I didn't expect that the young master is still a sweetheart."
"Uncle, please don't call me little master. My secular name is Shi Lei. Just call me by my name. I wonder what my uncle's name is?"
"My surname is Mu, and my given name is Yi."
Mu Yi, Yang! Although it was confirmed that it was him just now, it is now confirmed: "Uncle Mu."
"Well, you said you came from Shaolin Temple, so why are you here?"
Shi Lei said: "Me, I went south from Shaolin and saw a lot of the cruelty of the Jin people and the suffering of the Han people. I relied on learning some kung fu in the Shaolin Temple to avoid suffering. I haven't thought about the specific place.
.But I still want to come and see the so-called Hangzhou where the Southern Song Dynasty court is now."
"Oh? Little monk, do you know martial arts? Dad also taught me martial arts, how about we compete to see who is better?" This was Mu Nianci's voice, like big beads falling on a jade plate, a very beautiful sound.
Shi Lei nodded: "Okay, I will compete with you when I have time."
But Yang Tiexin said to Mu Nianci: "Nianci, don't fool around. Those two strikes of yours are far from enough."
Shaolin Temple is the Taishan Beidou in the world. Even now, because we are in the realm of the Jin people, the mountain is closed, and there are a few Shaolin monks walking outside.
But Shi Lei was able to go from Shaolin to Hangzhou. The danger involved is obvious. So although this child is young, his kung fu is certainly not bad. Even if he cannot compare with himself, it is not something that Nian Ci can compare with.
Shi Lei looked at the sun above his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Mu, and this little sister, it's already noon. Let's go to eat. There is a nice restaurant there."
"Uh..." Yang Tiexin touched his pocket, looking embarrassed.
Shi Lei knew his difficulty at a glance. Then he smiled and said: "Uncle Mu, don't worry. Let me treat you to this meal."
Yang Tiexin shook his head: "I'll call you Xiao Lei. We won't ask you as a child to treat guests to dinner. If possible, there is a porridge shed over there."
Shi Lei nodded directly: "Then let Uncle Mu spend the money."
In fact, Shi Lei thought it was a good thing to meet Yang Tiexin. Mainly because he fell in love with his Yang family gun. This is the real martial arts for fighting on the battlefield. If Shi Lei gets help from Yang Tiexin, he will have less trouble in the future.
The three of them came to the porridge shed and sat down at a random table. Shi Lei asked, "Uncle Mu, what do you think of the current Song Dynasty?"
Yang Tiexin said: "I didn't expect you to really care about the situation in the world. What the Song Dynasty lacks now is a commander who can lead troops to fight. As long as there is one commander, the Song Dynasty can be worry-free for a hundred years. If the court can strengthen its troops,
Fighting back to the north and regaining the mountains and rivers is not empty talk. But..."
Shi Lei nodded: "Uncle Mu has seen it very clearly. The Song Dynasty is not comparable to the Jin Kingdom in terms of economy and military strength. As long as there is a handsome man, the situation can be reversed. However, the imperial court has always valued culture over military force. Even if
Warfare must also be controlled by civilian officials. If military attachés cannot succeed, how will they be able to become generals?"
Yang Tiexin smiled and said: "Xiao Lei, what exactly do you want to say?"
Shi Lei said: "Not long ago, Xiangyang City was attacked by the Jin people. It was heart-wrenching to see. The command of the city wall seemed to be in vain. The Jin soldiers outside the city changed dozens of times, but the same situation remained on the city wall. Xiangyang City was almost breached. I was the one who attacked
I have retreated from the Jin soldiers, but if you want to protect Xiangyang, the gateway to the Song Dynasty, it is not enough for me alone."
"You?" Yang Tiexin frowned: "Xiao Lei, it's true that you have some skills, but I don't believe that you can defeat tens of thousands of Jin soldiers by yourself. You want me to go to Xiangyang
Defend the city? But, I still have my own things to do."
Shi Lei smiled faintly: "What I said is true. If Uncle Mu doesn't believe it, go north. I believe you can hear about the Blood Knife Boy's deeds somewhere. And I believe that within two months, the Blood Knife Boy's deeds will be spread throughout the world.
Southern Song Dynasty."
"Blood Knife Boy?" Yang Tiexin's eyes narrowed: "I met a businessman from the north two days ago. I heard him say that there was a ten-year-old boy in the north. He was holding a blood knife and killed countless Jin people and saved countless Han people.
.The people of Jin who killed him were frightened and stopped their children from crying at night. But the people of Song Dynasty respected and loved him endlessly."
"It's not that exaggerated." Shi Lei was also a little speechless. What does it mean to stop a child from crying at night? Doesn't it describe bad people? He continued: "But no matter what, I just can't see the Chinese nation being invaded and persecuted by foreigners. That's it.
Simple."
Yang Tiexin nodded: "Then we, father and daughter, will go to the north to have a look. After all, I was also born in the military. But later I was disappointed with the court, returned home, married a wife and had children. But then the family suffered a big change. I
My wife has disappeared. I have been looking for her these years. I hope they are safe, and I hope I can find her and the children soon."
Shi Lei's eyes lit up: "I see, it seems that it's not easy for Uncle Mu. But think about it from another perspective. Uncle Mu, if you look for it like this, it's like finding a needle in a haystack. But if you win the battle in Xiangyang and make your name known, then
If your wife hears this, she will definitely come to you. Wouldn’t it be a lot easier this way?”
Yang Tiexin suddenly raised his head. He felt that what Shi Lei said made sense. If his reputation became bigger, wouldn't his wife come to him if she heard about it? Wouldn't that be great?
But when I thought about it in the blink of an eye, I fell into a tangle. Back then, I and my adopted brother were disarmed and returned home because they were disappointed with the court. Later, my family and my adopted brother's family were harmed by Duan Tiande, a dog official of the Song Dynasty. Now he is asked to work for the Song Dynasty.