This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird

Chapter 86 Mutual Recognition
The yard of the system home was built, and the frost, wind and sand were blocked from the outside. The two maids were shocked, Yang Wenguang was shocked, and Zhe Jizu's mature face that was almost middle-aged was full of emotion.

He is only 26 years old, but he has already happily looked like a middle-aged man in his 40s.

The wind and sand in the northwest is very tiring, but what is even more tiring is the tragic battlefield of life and death.

Zhe Jizu closed his eyes and breathed for a while, then opened his eyes, looked at Lu Sen, and asked with a smile, "Brother-in-law, I want to bring a few children here to sit here, okay?"

When questioning, Zhe Jizu's eyes had a little inferiority complex.

Zhe Jizu is indeed in power, but he is only facing a relative who came from the prosperous place of the capital, whose status is higher than himself, his knowledge is better than himself, and he is even suspected of being a true immortal. Jiang Nanchun's breath had never been smelled before, so he couldn't help but feel a little bit of this emotion.

You know, in fact, he is only 26 years old.

When I was about 15 years old, I lost my father.

At the age of 17, the elders almost died, and the only remaining Uncle Zheqi was also seriously injured and unable to carry a knife or gun, so he had to be sent to Bianjing City for the elderly.

The Zhe family of this generation was supported by four young people who were not yet 20 years old at the time.

If you count Orizaburo, who is far away in the capital of Bian, there are at most five.

Lu Sen keenly discovered the inferiority complex in Zhe Jizu's eyes, he didn't understand why Zhe Jizu showed such emotions, but it didn't prevent him from agreeing: "Of course... Let’s have a banquet here in two hours. You should ask the chef at home to bring drinks and meat, and I will be responsible for making green vegetables, fruits and sweet juice. All the mother-in-law and children at home will be brought here. Have a good time."

Hearing this, Zhe Jizu's eyes lit up: "This line, I heard that my brother-in-law has the skill of putting things in his sleeves, and he can carry all things. I have to have a good experience. It's just... I won't make my brother-in-law too expensive. ."

He has also heard rumors in Lu Sen's market that the technique of the cave can grow lettuce varieties eaten by immortals, as well as several immortal fruits.

It's just that there is a lack of spiritual energy in the world, and the output is limited.

"Let's be lively, there is no such thing as spending money!" Lu Sen waved his hand and continued: "By the way, I have to trouble you to send someone to bring some tables and chairs, otherwise many people in this wooden building will have to stand. ."

"Okay." Zhe Jizu responded happily: "Leave this to me, we don't have much else in the Zhe family, we have enough mutton and wine."

Yang Wenguang seemed to want to say something, but his lips moved, but nothing came out.

Then Zhe Jizu turned his head and said to Yang Wenguang, "Zhongrong, come and help too."

"Okay." Yang Wenguang nodded: "Brother-in-law, we're going out, we'll come back later, you can rest for a while."

"Alright."

After Yang Wenguang and Zhe Jizu left, Lu Sen went up to the fourth floor, found the cleanest room, tidied up a little, then took out the quilt Yang Jinhua had prepared for him, spread it on the bed, and lay down beautifully. go up.

Indeed... the lettuce and fruits of the system home can restore vitality, Lu Sen is not physically tired, but his spirit will still be tired.

After a comfortable sleep, after Lu Sen woke up, it seemed that it was still early.

After walking around the building for a while, someone finally came over from the door.

Yang Wenguang led more than twenty strong men, brought a lot of tables and chairs, and behind them, there were also a group of servants carrying heavy baskets.

Lu Sen set the home system here to 'open mode' and waited for Yang Wenguang to lead people in.

"Brother-in-law, have you rested?" After Yang Wenguang came in, feeling the warm air here, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked with his fists folded.

"It's okay to sleep."

"Is it convenient to start the banquet?"

"Of course no problem." Lu Sen looked behind him: "Who are the chefs?"

Yang Wenguang pointed to the middle-aged men who followed him. When they saw Lu Sen's gaze, they bent down and bowed with a smile.

Lu Sen walked over, put bundles of vegetables in front of them, and released a lot of fruit, saying, "I will trouble you."

There is a lot of wind and sand here in Gyeongju. Even in summer and autumn, there are not many green vegetables that can be eaten. However, there are so many fresh green vegetables in the cold weather. Moreover, this handsome man in front of him is from Where did you get the lettuce?
Fairy way?

Lu Zhenren?
Lu Sen's name had already been passed on here, and when they saw this vision, they understood roughly who the person in front of them was.

At that moment, the chefs folded their hands, and the leader said, "Relax Lu, please rest assured, these celery and fruits will be neatly arranged."

At this time, Yang Guang came over, pulled Lu Sen aside, and asked, "Brother-in-law, you gave too much, just take out some and let us try it."

The amount Lu Sen took out was enough for 30 people to have a big meal.

"It's alright, I guess it's rare for you to have a dinner." Lu Sen said indifferently: "If that's the case, why not do it better."

Yang Wenguang stared at Lu Sen's eyes for a while, and seeing that he was not trying to keep his face, he said, "Okay, listen to your brother-in-law, and let us warriors see the world."

Lu Sen smiled and took Yang Wenguang up to the fourth floor. The two sat by the window and looked outside.

The gray sky can't see very far, but Yang Wenguang still feels very comfortable: "Here in Gyeongju, no one wants to sit by the window and look at the distant view, because those who do this are stupid people, less than a stick of incense. It’s just that my brother-in-law’s art of cave dwelling is worthy of its name. Sitting here in the inner and outer caves will make you feel like you are in a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River. It is really powerful. Mother’s master and Li Shan’s mother may not There is such a thing.”

"Mother Li Shan?" Lu Sen pondered for a while and asked, "Sounds like an expert, can you tell me about this person's deeds?"

"I don't know much, but when I was young, I heard my mother casually mention that my grandmother is a thousand years old. She doesn't show up in front of others. My mother's apprenticeship and learning of art are all before a portrait, and the voice comes from after the portrait."

That's it!

Lu Sen probably knew what happened to 'Lao Li Shan', but it was probably just a 'title' that was passed down from generation to generation.

Immediately lost interest.

Then the two chatted about other things. After half an hour, they felt that the people below were almost busy, so they went downstairs together.

Downstairs, Lu Sen saw a large group of people standing, sitting, or fighting in the yard.

All are women and children and young adults, no old people!

As soon as he came, everyone was staring at him immediately.

Immediately Zhe Jimin stepped forward, and at the same time pulled a large group of people up to help introduce.

In addition to Zhe Jizu, who he already knew, Zhe Jixuan also came.

Along with them came their own mother-in-law and children.

These people greeted Lu Sen one by one, and all affectionately called him brother-in-law or uncle.

While Lu Sen greeted them, he also looked at the group of women and children.

There are good-looking women, and some are average-looking, but they have one thing in common, none of them have the appearance of thin skin and tender meat.

Every woman has the color of wind and sand on her face, the kind of big red spots on the cheeks that women in plateau areas usually have, almost every woman here has it.

Moreover, they are very strong in temperament. When they help with work, the square table made of solid wood weighs dozens of pounds, and they lift their hands with a little force.

The children look the same.

All of them looked like foolish kids, but none of them were the kind of golden boys and girls carved out of jade.

While Lu Sen was chatting with Zhe Jizu and others, the chefs brought the dishes.

All kinds of meat and vegetables are matched, and all kinds of fruits and dishes are placed on the plate.

There are also many special scene dishes carved out of fruit pulp, such as meeting on broken bridges, the Milky Way falling for nine days, Xizi holding the heart and so on!

The people and scenery are so well carved that they are too beautiful to eat.

Lu Sen looked at these dishes, and then recalled the chefs who had the temperament of old farmers in northern Shaanxi, and felt that his three views were broken.

"My lord!" A boy with a braid of bull horns pulled at the hem of Zhe Jizu's clothes: "It's a fruit, is that a fruit?"

"That's right." Zhe Jizu smiled and said, "Uncle Lu Sen gave you food, remember him well."

The little boy and the large group of children next to him heard it, all of them holding their fingers, looking eagerly at the dishes being served.

"If there are enough people, let's start." Lu Sen felt the anxiety of these children.

Zhe Jimin immediately waved his hand and said, "Women and children all go to the second and third floors. By the way, respectfully stay."

The women, children and children happily went upstairs.

Instead, a boy who looked about 15 years old stayed behind.

Only the big round table was left in the main hall on the first floor, and the man from the Zhe family, Yang Wenguang, and Lu Sen sat here alone.

When eating, only men are eligible to sit in the main hall, and women and children are in the side halls.

This is the rule at this time.

The table was full of delicious food, as well as drinks from Origami.

Zhe Jimin patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Respect, pour a glass of wine for your uncle, and then give him a toast."

The young man did as he did. When holding the bowl and clinking glasses with Lu Sen, he put his wine bowl very low, and then drank it all at once.

Lu Sen doesn't like drinking very much, but at this time, it's not very human to not drink.

He also drank it.

Yang Wenguang saw this scene next to him, his expression seemed to be slightly surprised.

Zhe Jimin asked the young man to fill Lu Sen and himself with a bowl of yellow wine, and then he raised the wine and said, "Brother-in-law, the respected Taoist is my elder son, and his real name is Zhe Kexing. I have already planned this Western Xia strategy. Let him accompany the army, but since you are here, I want to arrange him by your side, and take care of you by the way, even if you are still young, but you are quite talented in martial arts, and your martial arts skills are already enough. Chung Rong."

Yang Wenguang laughed twice, a little embarrassed.

The young man named Zun Dao smiled, quite embarrassed.

Lu Sen was a little surprised: "Zun Dao should be around 16 years old, but his martial arts can already stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhong Rong? This is a rare talent in martial arts."

The Zhe family and Yang Wenguang's expressions became more and more strange, as if they were holding back their laughter.

But the young man said: "Uncle, I am 12 years old."

Lu Sen was stunned. He was not surprised by the young man's talent in martial arts. He was able to compete with a master like Yang Wenguang at the age of 12, nor was he surprised by the young man's mature face, but was surprised that the eldest son was in his early 12s. , actually going to the battlefield.

"Guang Xiao, or Generalissimo Zhe, even though you have great confidence in your own eldest son, if you went to the battlefield to kill the enemy at the age of 12, isn't it suspected of backfiring your child?"

Zhe Jimin saw that Lu Sen wanted to ask the teacher to ask the guilt, and immediately smiled happily: "My brother-in-law really regards us as his own, I know you are distressed by the respectful way, but the children of the Zhe family come here like this. ."

Lu Sen didn't speak and continued to listen.

"I went out with the army when I was ten years old. At that time, I was not on the front line. I just followed in the big tent and watched how my father arranged troops." Zhe Jimin continued: "When I was 12 years old, my martial arts gradually improved, and I started to charge with my father. Kill the enemy. When I was 15 years old, my father died in battle. If I hadn't had five years of experience in the battlefield, and I was familiar with various generals, and I could order them to move them. State affairs are not so easy."

Zhe Jizu and Zhe Jixuan next to him both had bitter expressions on their faces.

They still remember that when their fathers and uncles died in battle, the Zhe family was in a bleak situation, and they almost collapsed when they were still young.

To carry Zhejia is not counted, but also to carry the entire northwest front.

The pressure is so great that it can crush people to death.

But in the end, they survived.

They came this way, and their sons naturally had to walk the same way as them.

Otherwise, a few of them will die in battle. If the younger generation has no experience in fighting the sand, who can protect them?

Lu Sen was stunned for a while, then nodded and said, "Then I would like to thank Zun Dao's guard first."

"It's right to protect the elders." Zun Dao clasped his fists with both hands, still smiling naively.

While the two were talking, the noise upstairs gradually grew louder.

Mixed with the screams of young children.

'Mother, this little man with flesh is delicious. '

'Mother, this green bridge made of pulp is sweet. '

'This water is so sweet. '

Hearing the laughter above, Zhe Jimin couldn't help laughing, and said, "Let's start eating too, let's have a drink first."

Touching the wine bowl lightly, Lu Sen imitated them and drank the yellow wine that was not high in strength.

As the wine and food were eaten, the atmosphere of the few people became more and more harmonious.

When it was late at night, all the dishes on the table were almost finished, Zhe Jimin and others thanked them a lot, and then left with his family.

Everyone was very full, especially the children, who ate a belly full of pulp, all with a small belly and walked crookedly.

Zhe Jimin walked at the forefront, and Yang Wenguang followed him.

"Zhongrong, our brother-in-law is really good, really good." Zhe Jimin smiled and said, "I always worry that he has a noble status and doesn't look down on us distant relatives, but after this banquet, I think he is the same as us. An honest man of temperament."

At this time, Yang Wenguang sighed, and then said, "I think, Guangxiao, you had the slightest suspicion of your brother-in-law before, but instead, you were inferior."

"What's the point of this?" Zhe Jimin asked curiously.

"My mother wrote a letter a few days ago, asking me to find a way to help my brother-in-law stop drinking. She knows that we kill people who like to drink."

"Why? Men don't drink, how can they be called men?" Zhe Jimin was puzzled.

Yang Wenguang continued: "My brother-in-law doesn't seem to drink alcohol. In the banquet he married with his little sister, there was only honey and sweet juice, and there was no banquet. Even the little sister had been married to him for so long, and he had never seen him drink. My mother guessed that this was probably a taboo in his practice, and it was not convenient for him to drink alcohol. But tonight, he clinks glasses with us many times, and it never disappoints. If he hadn’t really treated us as relatives, how could he have broken the precepts like this.”

Zhe Jimin was stunned, he couldn't help but turn his head and looked at the wooden building behind, but it was already dark at this time, and only a black shadow could be seen in the distance.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze and said softly, "In the future, if we have a bite to eat from the family, we will never make my brother-in-law feel wronged."

　PS: I recommend the author No. 10 words of the book "The Rats of the Last Days",
　　The story of Hong Tao's survival at the end of the day is very interesting.

　　


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