Bai Ling listened to the words of the boy dressed as a boy and smiled slightly. As he expected, Leng Buyu was not interested in Mo Ming. But when he knew that Leng Buyu had robbed and killed Liang Boye in the yard, he was really surprised. I can't figure it out.
The boy was about to retreat, but he looked embarrassed. Bai Ling smiled and asked, "What are you worried about? It's okay to say it."
After hearing this, the boy hesitated for a moment and replied: "This official Jia ordered me to buy a milk-producing ewe. I don't know if I want to put it in the city lord's palace or take it to a gambling house."
Bai Ling was a little puzzled, how could Die Zhijiao buy a milk-producing ewe for no reason?
Seeing Bai Ling's expression, the boy clerk added: "It's the skinny boy next to Jia Daguan who has a young white cat and wants to feed it goat milk."
"Skinny boy?"
Bai Ling thought for a while and guessed that the skinny boy was Huidong, so he couldn't help laughing. He waved his hand to the boy, and then said: "Put the ewe in the house, Qianzhe, your mother is..."
The young boy seemed to have guessed what Bai Ling was thinking, and replied: "Qianzhe is young and has no father, and his mother is tired. She has passed away after thousands of years. City Lord, do you have something important to do?"
Bai Ling nodded. This young boy was too smart. Before Bai Ling could speak, he was already kneeling on one knee. He also saw that his upper body was straight, his hands were clasped in his fists, and he said firmly: "I am willing to go to the border with General Ye!"
When Bai Ling saw the attitude of the boy named Qianzhe, he wanted to give up the idea, but when he looked at Qianzhe's bright eyes, he couldn't open his mouth.
That's a bit of guilt, but it also includes appreciation.
"Are there any brothers and sisters?"
Qianzhe shook his head with a smile, and then said: "There are no blood relatives anymore, and Xu Papi in the tavern treated me pretty well. City Lord, if I die in battle one day, and I am greedy for money, I can give him some money and take him out of the Dongyin Realm. Please also ask the city lord to hand over this Xu Papi, so that he can have a slightly easier life for the rest of his life."
Bai Ling said nothing and just nodded. Qian Zhe didn't say anything more and bowed before retreating.
Bai Ling walked to the desk, picked up an opened letter, read it again and again, and finally sighed.
The Hua family, the Hua family, the Hua family, which has been hidden for eight hundred years, why bother to regain its ambitions?
Bai Ling took the snow-white and bright treasured bow placed aside again, looked at the nine white-feathered arrows in the arrow holder, and sighed again. But then, he thought of a young boy with a similar face to him. . Write about a young man dressed in purple, holding a wooden bow in his hand, limping slowly towards him.
I don’t know how well Honghong has been in the past few years. If the young man named Huidong hadn’t had some intentions, I think he would have taken Honghong back to Hansu City.
Put down this snow-white and bright treasure bow. The workmanship is good, but it is only good. There are many good swords in this world, but good bows are really rare. His bow is considered to be top-grade, but it is not top-grade.
As he thought about it, Bai Ling began to regret that he had not taken the King of Flowers Bow away from Hua's house.
Without thinking any more, Bai Ling carried the arrow on her back, picked up Bai Xue's bright treasure bow, and then jumped onto the beam with one step. Then she walked along the beam to the wall, opened the skylight on the roof, and jumped out with agility. .
Although Bai Ling's body skills are not as good as those of the four great thieves, no one can see what he is doing, and no ghosts can follow him. But in the eyes of ordinary people, walking in the city during the day, and no one can see it, is easy.
Bai Ling ran all the way and arrived at the inn in Hansu City. She still didn't go through the gate and climbed over the roof of the building.
fall.
Just as we stepped on the floor of the third floor, someone said with a smile: "The majestic Lord of Hancheng is still daytime, how can he be sneaky?"
Bai Ling chuckled, losing the majestic look of the lord of the city in front of others. His smile and eyes now were no different from those of a playboy from an ordinary family.
Bai Ling turned around and looked at the handsome young man in white who was sitting on the tatami, drinking and eating vegetables. Bai Ling frowned, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "You have wine and meat, but you only enjoy it. You are so unkind. "
Sitting on the tatami, drinking and eating meat, and wearing white clothes, there was no one else except Liang Boye.
Liang Boye pouted at the table, and Bai Ling took a look. Although Liang Boye was sitting here eating and drinking alone, there was also a set of tableware placed opposite him.
Bai Ling was not polite, walked straight to the opposite side of Liang Boye, and sat cross-legged. After sitting down, he unsuspectingly put down the white treasure bow in his hand and the arrow bag with thirteen white feather arrows on his back.
Bai Ling picked up the wine bottle, filled the small cup in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp, followed by a few smacking sounds.
"How's the wine?"
Bai Ling looked at Liang Boye, smiled, and replied: "No matter how good the wine is, pouring it yourself and drinking it is the same as plain water. Brother Liang, I have an idea."
Liang Boye didn't say anything. He picked up his wine flask and filled up the wine for Bai Ling. He put down the wine flask and put his hand forward, gesturing for Bai Ling to continue speaking.
Bai Ling raised the wine glass, brought it to his mouth, and put the wine glass back on the table. Then he stared at Liang Boye seriously. Liang Boye was stared at so hard that his hair stood up, and he couldn't explain what a strange feeling it was.
Bai Ling suddenly laughed, then raised the glass again and drank it all in one gulp. Putting down the glass, he smashed the mouth of the bar a few more times before and said: "Wine is only good if you drink it now. If you take the wine to Luo The city is a long way away, but the wine is wasted, that’s all. Just be afraid..."
Before Bai Ling could finish speaking, Liang Boye interrupted him. Liang Boye frowned slightly and said with some displeasure: "Let me tell you straight, how many troops and horses can the city lord borrow from Mr. Liang?"
Bai Ling raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, then dipped her finger in wine and wrote the word "eight hundred" on the wooden table!
When Liang Boye saw this number, he nodded slightly, looking quite satisfied.
Just like that, Liang Boye had already nodded, but Bai Ling still had an unpredictable smile on his face that made people think it was just a dandy. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a white chopped chicken leg and put it into Liang Boye's bowl. When Liang Boye saw it, the smile on his face became even bigger. .
Without stopping, Bai Ling picked up the maw of the river crucian carp and put it into Liang Boye's bowl. When Liang Boye saw it, his mood was all written on his face.
They saw that Liang Boye was not at all graceful. He grabbed the chicken leg with his left hand and put the maw of the river crucian carp directly into his mouth with his right hand.
After swallowing all the chicken shanks and river crucian carp belly meat, Liang Boye looked at Bai Ling with a light in his eyes and said, "A gentleman can make a promise without regrets."
Bai Ling chuckled, then clasped his fists with both hands and said respectfully: "Then Bai Ling is here, may the general have a prosperous military career!"
Liang Boye also cupped his fists and saluted, but said nothing. After a few more glasses of wine, Liang Boye burped and said, "City Lord, has someone said that you look like the same person?"
Bai Ling smiled slightly, took a bite of food, and asked, "Who is it?"
Liang Boye chuckled and said softly: "Young Master of the Hua family, Hua, there is no intention!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Boye burst out laughing. Bai Ling was slightly startled, but he kept using his chopsticks.
, Bai Ling asked with a smile: "Is this the young master of the Hua family who ran away from home and hooked up with the maid of Taohua Temple?"
Hearing Bai Ling's words which were tantamount to denial, Liang Boye was slightly startled and asked: "Then, isn't the city lord really Hua Wuwu?"
Bai Ling laughed loudly, shook his head, and sighed again: "The position of the Lord of Hancheng is being driven away by someone with a knife. If possible, Gu Dang really wants to have a beautiful woman in his arms and ride a horse. In the world of rivers and lakes, that's how you can be free and happy."
Liang Boye looked as if he was in a daze. He couldn't help but patted his forehead hard and said apologetically: "City Master Bai, don't blame me. Drinking has messed up your thoughts, so you are talking nonsense like this."
Bai Ling laughed loudly again, and poured wine for Liang Boye and himself. He picked up the wine glass and said: "It doesn't matter. After all, most people in the world will think that anyone who is good at using bows and arrows will have something to do with the Hua family." Relevance.”
The embarrassment on Liang Boye's face became even worse. He sighed and said sadly: "Zeng and Hua Wuyi are also good friends. He and I have also played chess in the flower field and competed in martial arts. But this person said that he has disappeared. , and disappeared, alas!”
Bai Ling didn't plan to pick up Liang Boye's words and just kept eating and drinking. He said intentionally or unintentionally: "Sometimes, because of being proud of one's talent, one would think that one person can change the rules. But then they will all be put on a plate." It’s put on the table, but we still don’t know where the knife is and who’s eating the fish, it’s so interesting!”
Liang Boye was silent and smiled. After that, the two of them stopped talking and just drank and ate meat.
After about a stick of incense, both of their faces were red and their eyes were blurry with drunkenness. But it was at this moment that Bai Ling's expression changed and he became extremely energetic, unlike a drunken person. And Liang Boye was also looking at Bai Ling with a smile at this moment. Ling.
Liang Boye smiled and asked: "Where is it from?"
Bai Ling sighed slightly, and then said: "Apart from the inner palace where there are such idle guys, where else would such a large amount of money be allocated to support a group of idle people?"
After hearing this, Liang Boye smiled even more, even without restraint. After suppressing his emotions, he took a long breath, and then said: "There is a Yan Yunqi and an idler in the inner palace. The institutions in the imperial capital are really more interesting than the last. By the way, Brother Hua, no no, I said, City Lord Bai, since there are idle people in the inner palace, how can I take people out of Hansu City?"
Bai Ling chuckled, and then said: "Sure enough, Xiao Yezi, how about you, you are still suitable for Tianluo to speak frankly. The wine brought out from Hansu City, let alone whether it will be spoiled, just tell the taste, it will definitely not suit your taste. .In this case, why not go to a place and get wine to drink? Every sip of this local wine is brewed by immortals."
Liang Boye understood completely this time and shouted "Hello", then raised his glass and stood up, saying in a high voice: "When we go here, we will be like a golden horse and an iron horse, and we will swallow thousands of miles like a tiger!"
Bai Ling listened and looked at his friend who had known him for nearly twenty years, and couldn't help but be filled with emotion. He also raised his wine glass, but did not get up, and listened to him: "The iron-clad general is crossing the pass at night, and the courtiers are waiting for the cold. The eminent monk in the mountain temple has not yet risen, so fame and wealth are not as good as leisure. Little Yezi, the road ahead is long and bumpy. When I return, I will have a drink with you as my brother!"
Although Liang Boye didn't understand why Bai Ling suddenly said this, he laughed, bent down and touched Bai Ling's wine glass, and then drank it all.
At night, Hansu City has a curfew. On the top of the city, the Lord of Hancheng, dressed in white, looks into the distance. A man and a horse have gone away. The sound of the wind is whistling. Even if you listen carefully, you can hardly hear the sound of horse hooves.
The armored general crossed the pass at night, and the courtiers were waiting for the cold weather. The eminent monks in the mountain temple have not yet risen, so fame and fortune are not as good as leisure.
After all, fame and fortune are not as good as leisure.