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Originally, Fang Shu had prepared a large manuscript to make Erliang realize that he had committed a serious crime, which made him regret it too late.

But seeing how hungry he was gobbling, all the condemnation was reduced to a sigh.

Hearing this sigh, Erliang put down the dry pancake in his hand, his mouth was full of cake crumbs, he choked down the food in his mouth, quietly looked at Fang Shu, waiting for his cannon balls to fire.

But still quiet.

"Young master..." This quietness was more motivating than Fang Shu's vocal reprimand, and he couldn't help opening his mouth.

"Why are you so hungry? Didn't I leave you some taels of silver?" Fang Shu pointed to the corner of his mouth again, motioning to Erliang, "Quickly wipe it off."

Erliang wiped his mouth and thought for a while, "When did the young master leave the money?"

He put it in an envelope before he left, and there was something Fang Shu wanted to say in it, in short, to tell him not to come to him and wait for him to return.

"It's on the table! Didn't you see it?" Fang Shu raised his forehead.

Orlean quickly explained, "As soon as I woke up... I didn't notice anything at all."

Only then did Fang Shu patiently look at Erliang's luggage, and it was terrible that it was very sore and torn. There were several holes in the gray clothes on his body, some seemed to be worn on stones, and some seemed to be scratched by branches. bigger than your own.

The upper layer of the cloth shoe is basically worn away, and the thumb is still a layer of gauze looming after being worn.

"May I see the soles of your shoes?"

Erliang shied away and refused to follow suit, Fang Shu grabbed one of his ankles and lifted it up, which really made a hole, and he could still see the small mottled wounds on the soles of the feet that were scratched by the gravel.

With mixed feelings in his heart, Fang Shu just said sullenly: "If you use that silver to buy a horse, it will be much better..."

It was also my own negligence, Erliang is so stubborn, how could he listen to his own words, it is better to bring him earlier, so as not to suffer more.

How could he know that the young master said such a soft word without reprimanding him, which made Erliang unprepared, he searched his brains and couldn't find a word to comfort the young master.

Fang Shu gave him an angry look again, "It's your fault too! This is all a small pain!"

In the end, the master and the servant stared blankly for a while and made a sound of puffing at the same time, and the serious atmosphere just now collapsed.

Erliang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes while laughing, making Fang Shu not sure whether he was really crying or tears from laughing.

"The young master and I haven't been separated for so long..."

Fang Shu's chest rose and fell, and he sighed, "Why do you look like a child who can't grow up?"

Erliang remembered what was in his heart, and looked at Fang Shu Langyi's side face, this person was his only relative, the only brilliance in his gloomy life, just like a moth, how could he not be around all the time.

After calming down, thinking about what happened just now, Erliang said, "Master Huo... seems to really want to kill me."

This is really Fang Shu's current heart disease, and the idea of ​​tripping Huo Tailing and making him go back to the capital is getting stronger and stronger in Fang Shu's heart.

This summer night in Liaodong is very cool, and the tulle during the day can't stop the howling night wind, and the coolness seems to be soaked into the bone marrow.

After the massacre incident a while ago, everyone was afraid of getting sick again, and could only leave a corpse to feed the wild wolves in the end.

Everyone drank wine around the fire to warm up their bodies, or they were doing warm-up exercises on the sidelines.

Of course, the only ones who can drink are the generals above, not only because of the lack of supplies but also because of strict military discipline.

Fang Shu looked at the group of people in Huo Tailing not far away. He picked up the jug, got up and walked to the middle of the two thousand households and sat down. His sudden movement made everyone here stop, like I was surprised when I saw the snow in June and the fire in the sky.

And Erliang in the distance could only watch quietly, he knew that the young master was probably planning something in his heart.

Facing Fang Shu was Huo Tailing, he didn't drink, he just looked at the sheepskin map in his hand, his brows furrowed and relaxed, and the firelight cast a half shadow on his face, making him look even more profound.

Those two thousand households are now Huo Tailing's left and right hands. One is tall and thin, with high cheekbones and deep sunken eye sockets. Fortunately, it is not white, and it is a little tanned. If it is accidentally bumped into at night, it will make people feel bumped. When it comes to ghosts, this person is called Cao Mi, and he is a man with a certain arrogance in the city.

The other one is stronger, also dark-skinned, with a bull nose, and every time he gets anxious, the wings of his nose expand like a bull. He is called Chen Laiqiong, with an empty character.

They all have a hobby, drinking too much.

Of course, these are all that Fang Shu can understand.

Chen Laiqiong pointed to the empty and dark place, "Master Fang, Master Wen seems to have gone over there to relieve..."

Hearing this, Huo Tailing raised his head and looked at Fang Shu who was facing him smiling like a peach blossom. Fang Shu also looked at him and beckoned to him, looking very familiar. The unhappiness of these few days seemed to have never happened.

Fang Shu replied: "I'm not here to see Mr. Wen, I'm here to have a drink with Brother Feng and Brother Kong." Then Cao Mi heard that his name was in front of him, and Fang Shu added a brother. He was overjoyed, but he didn't show it on his face, but Fang Shu could see the joy he showed as he played the wine glass left and right with his skeleton hands.

Cao Mi looked sideways at the man beside him, "Why did Mr. Fang... come to see our two brothers all of a sudden?"

Fang Shu curled his lips, "There are not many of us who drink this Wangyou water. There are two favorites, but they are countrymen who can't talk. It's boring. I have to drink this cup with two such outstanding people!"

This was appreciated by Zhilan Tanhua, and the two of them were a little apprehensive, and even a little bit happy, who doesn't like flattery, and the flatterer is as bright as a moon, sincere and sincere, and deep down in his heart, he can't refuse.

Chen Laiqiong waved his hands again and again, "I don't dare to be called a hero! Come here! Mr. Fang, let me toast you."

Fang Shu drank a glass with Chen Laiqiong, and quickly offered a drink to Cao Mi. When Cao Mi smiled, the cheekbones on his face seemed to be raised an inch.

While the three of them were pushing glasses and changing glasses, Huo Tailing's face on the opposite side was getting darker and darker. He wanted to see what kind of tricks this Fang Shu was playing, but unexpectedly, his subordinates turned their backs so quickly, and completely forgot about his own existence. This simply touched his back scale.

He put away the map and put it in his pocket, coughing fiercely, trying to arouse his subordinate's "conscience", but those three were discussing about "Cui's family wine".

Fang Shu talked eloquently, "Drinking from childhood to adulthood, studying hard, it is really boring to have a couple of drinks, but I feel refreshed for a while, presumably the two brothers know the joys and sorrows of it!"

The two seemed to provoke the ups and downs in their hearts, and they nodded repeatedly, gaining approval.

Fang Shu sighed, "The Cui family wine in Wuling City, there should be nothing on the ground or in the sky. The Taoist priest traveling to the south drank a bucket and lay down at the entrance of Yunshen Cave!", and continued: "When I return home after finishing my work, I will definitely be with the two. Let's have a good drink, and have a good drink!"

"sure!!"

"Master Fang is a good tutor! He has been drinking since he was a child!" Huo Tailing's deep voice sounded.

Fang Shu pretended to have recovered, looked at Huo Tailing with a smile, "Ouch! Mr. Huo~", his face was blushing, and under the light of the fire, even the tip of his ear was shining, making Huo Tailing a little dazzled , he stood up a little staggeringly, Cao and Chen hurriedly supported him, Fang Shu hurriedly waved, "No problem! I have to have a drink with you Master Huo!"

Sitting next to Huo Tailing, Huo Tailing wanted to overthrow the fox, but couldn't help but wonder what he was going to do, so he held back.

Fang Shu handed the wine bag to Huo Tailing, "I haven't had a good word with Mr. Huo, can I have a drink?"

Huo Tailing fended off the wine in his hand, "Master Fang, I'm so sorry, I only drink this wine poured by Mei Jiao'e, this..." He leaned close to Fang Shu's neckline and wrinkled his facial features, Said in front of everyone: "This stinky man handed it over, I have no appetite! Not only do I have no appetite, but I also feel like vomiting."

Unexpectedly, Huo Tailing was so shameless that he was too scared to speak.

Visible to the naked eye, Fang Shu's slender neck was blushing, his face froze for a moment, he laughed again, and drank self-consciously, "Hey, I wanted to get close to Mr. Huo, but I regretted it I'm not Mei Jiao'e, I can't get a sip of wine from General Huo..."

I thought that Fang Shu would definitely turn around and leave, no matter how big his temper is, it is possible to spit at himself, but he said this soft word to himself, gently brushing his heart, a little itchy, but he couldn't scratch it. I fidgeted.

In fact, Fang Shu also has some doubts about Huo Tailing, he only knows that this person is lonely, but also scary.

Now that he disliked himself for being stinky, if it took any more time, the face he had maintained would not be able to collapse, so he stood up and patted Huo Tailing on the shoulder.

"It's late at night, don't be cold."

In just four words, Fang Shu was neither flattering nor hypocritical. He casually said what he wanted to say the most, as if a thousand catties had been lifted from his heart, and he felt a little lifted by the alcohol.

Huo Tailing looked at the man with a complicated expression as he left with a swaying slender back, some memories in his heart seemed to break out of the ground, but the shell was broken but there was no movement.

Forget it, don't think about it, that man is still annoying!

Erliang covered Fang Shu with all his clothes, he was really a little drunk, he seemed to have run into a wall at Jin Yiwei, came back and sat without saying a word, then took out the red kit in his arms and played with it for a long time.

Erliang didn't know what was in this red kit. Since he followed the young master, he knew that it was something that the young master must carry with him, and it was always placed closest to his chest. When there is a happy event, I always take it out to have a look, but I never watched it quietly for a long time like today.

He didn't know about the young master's past, and he didn't need to know.

After ten days or so, everyone has green beards. Huo Tailing's You Qi's thick beard covers half of his face, making his eyes darker.

When they arrived at the Yalu River, the Joseon King Li Zan sent a reception minister to take them across the river.

The Shenji Battalion brought some heavy cannons, most of which were left on the large ships.

There were more than a dozen boats, big and small, and there were a few chiefs in the same boat, as well as some cavalry under Jin Yiwei and Fang Shu. Unconvinced, once on the water, he held onto the deck and vomited.

When Huo Tailing looked at these softies, his eyes were a little dark, and he was about to yell at them, but Wen Xuanqing held him down, and hurriedly said: "It's inevitable to get seasick! It'll be fine once you get on the shore! You'll want to shout at them too!" What the hell, could it be possible to kill them again?!"

When those people saw that the boss was so vicious, they all looked at Fang Shu at the side as if asking for help. He was very embarrassed. After that night, they didn't say anything else except discussing the marching route, and they had nothing to say.

However, it was Liu Shun who dragged him to discuss the marching route. Huo Tailing looked down on him very much, always saying: "What can this kind of literati know!"

This Liu Shun didn't completely obey him, but he was afraid that if something happened, he would be able to pull others together to resist, that's why he respected him so much.

Many people below are very disgusted with literati commanding the military.

The most Fang Shu thinks about is being yelled at, and his life is safe for the time being, but if he holds a grudge and makes him trip up, that's another story.

He also stepped forward and grabbed Huo Tailing's arm, "Okay, go to the cabin quickly, the envoy is still waiting for everyone!"

It's a little strange today, Huo Tailing turned around and went in without saying a word, and when he walked away, he used all his strength and movement to shake off Fang Shu's hand, which was holding him, but Fang Shu didn't pull hard either. He didn't need to be so vigorous, but he was a bit like a child who was angry and pretended to be fierce.

But this convulsive person should not use normal people's thinking to speculate.

The envoys were actually from the Central Plains, not the Koreans, but a group of people who were ordered to stay in North Korea when the Ming army withdrew from North Korea on the 23rd Wanli.

There is a Siyi Pavilion in the capital, which is affiliated to the Hanlin Academy. It selects Guozijian for training, and has [-] pavilions under it. Think about it, the Ming Dynasty is like a big country.

The translator who came from the Korean Pavilion is not available for the time being, but Fang Shu also asked him a lot of things along the way, and he can understand some simple Korean. I can hear that the translator is also around [-]. Fang Shu always called him "Mr. Han" respectfully. Every now and then, everyone in the barracks called him Mr. Han, but no one knew his real name. Apart from discussing some language studies with Fang Shu, he only read books, and It doesn't have much presence.

Mr. Han also likes this humble and studious Zhilan Tanhua very much, and the two have a friendship that has been forgotten for years.

A group of people sat around the table in the cabin. They all sat on horseback for a long time, wet soil and dry sand, and it was unreal to sit on the soft cushion.

Chen Laiqiong sighed in comfort, and several of them laughed out loud. After the rough guy realized it, his nose was like an old cow exhaling.

Cao Mi pointed at his buttocks, "I don't know, I thought your hemorrhoids were healed!"

"Hahaha", the envoy smiled, "Everyone has worked hard all the way! It's just..."

Fang Shu got to the point, "How is the frontline war?"

Everyone's attention was attracted.

"I'm a little anxious... These Japanese pirates like to burn, kill, and loot, and the king of North Korea is a man who likes to sing and dance all his life. He can't rule the country and keep the people safe. We can only rely on us to make it clear!", After all, The envoy also shook his head again and again.

Listening to him say that we are Daming, I still miss my hometown in my heart, and I am also a person who has not returned for thousands of miles.

"How long has it been since you went back?" Fang Shu looked at the envoy with a wry smile. This homesickness is a human instinct, and it will pop up in a lonely time outside of wandering, and can't get rid of it.

The eyes of the two men met, and they seemed to understand each other halfway. The envoy said slowly, "I have come here in the year of Guisi, but I have written several letters home. What do you call my little brother?"

One went for five or six years and did not return home.

The envoy also looked to be in his thirties.

"Your Excellency, just call me Xiaofang! This Mr. Han also calls me that, and he feels kind."

Huo Tailing felt a little annoyed, he talked about it, but he didn't forget to make connections.

"Xiaofang hasn't been home for a long time?"

Fang Shu nodded, "Yeah, almost ten years..."

"Looking at Xiaofang, you should be a civil servant. I really admire your courage to join the army!"

Fang Shu laughed again, "Where is it! I just want to do my part to defend the territory!"

Huo Tailing found it funny, obviously he was forced to come here after receiving the imperial decree, and he said that he asked for instructions only to die for the country, so he had to admire his thick skin and ability to adapt to the environment. This fox is no better than Shen Yiguan. The old fox is weak.

An idea rushed into Huo Tailing's mind, and he regretted why he didn't think of it before. Isn't Shen Yiguan just afraid of this kind of person? These two people with similar personalities will definitely spark some sparks. He has to 'support' this guy well. Zhilan Tanhua, let the back waves beat the front waves to death!

If it weren't for his lush beard, everyone would be amazed by his terrifying smile, which seems to suck people's bone marrow.

They chatted and chatted to the civil and military officials, because the envoy was also a civil official, and Cao Mi accidentally said: "On this battlefield, the civil officials can only wait and see."

Fang Shu must have been unconvinced when he heard this, but he still had a smile on his face, but held his breath in his heart. He lifted up his blue shirt to reveal his rather strong arms.

He knew that Cao Mi couldn't embarrass him in public, so he could only say to Chen Laiqiong: "Brother Kong, don't we prevent us from wrestling with each other?"

Chen Laiqiong's strength is not small, not only his nose is like a cow, but his body is also as strong as a cow!

Everyone admired that Fang Shu only picked hard walnuts.

Wen Xuanqing hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Master Cao is just joking! Master Fang, don't take it seriously!"

Fang Shu smiled and said, "Of course I won't take it lightly, I just want to see how much I can do with my strength? You can make friends with wine, but you can also make friends with strength! Brother Kong, don't be disgusted. Show mercy!"

Chen Laiqiong didn't have so many flirts, and when it came to the test of arm strength, he was very energetic. So far, only Huo Tailing could win against him, and Wen Xuanqing could only draw with himself.

Those who can compete with him are people he likes. Of course, he doesn't hate Fang Shu, so he raised his hand, and the rest of them gave up their positions.

Huo Tailing looked at Fang Shu's aggressive appearance, his blue shirt was thin, and the exposed arm was white, but he had the beauty of male lines, with slightly protruding veins, showing his vigorous vitality.

"Master Fang, the little ones will not show mercy!", to respect an opponent, one must spare no effort to deal with him.

Chen Laiqiong looked at the crowd, "One more referee, I'm afraid Mr. Fang will not admit it!"

Huo Taitai stepped forward with long legs, "I'll do it!" He walked to Fang Shu's side again, hooked his arched legs with his legs, and tied them into a horse stance, "Your posture is wrong, how can you use it?" Full power?"

Fang Shu was so frightened that he was a little stunned, "Thank you... Thank you Master Huo!" Not to mention that he was scared, but Wen Xuanqing who was on the side was too scared to show his anger, afraid that this senior brother would try to do something again It's a dirty trick, but fortunately he didn't make any moves.

To everyone's surprise, Fang Shu and Chen Laiqiong persisted for a little while, and although they still lost, Chen Laiqiong was shocked, "I never thought that Mr. Fang's delicate and greasy hand holding the pen can be so powerful." !"

After hearing this, Huo Tailing took a closer look, and found that Fang Shu's hands were indeed white and slender, different from those of martial arts practitioners.

Fang Shu held his breath in his heart, but this was a little far from his ideal, so he still smiled and said, "Brother Kong has great strength! It's really... a shame!"

Chen Laiqiong stepped forward and hugged Fang Shu vigorously, and even pushed his chest hard. Fang Shu felt his lungs were about to be squeezed out. Chen Laiqiong saw his face turn pale, and said, "Our reckless man can't compete with you!" Let’s use this as a polite end to this trial! I’m sorry for scaring Mr. Fang.”

Fang Shu covered his chest and waved his hands, "No, it hit his chest." Then the things in the bag hit him, "It's not a problem, it's not a problem!"

"Ahem!", Huo Tailing caught everyone's attention, "The one who loses...he must be punished!"

It is expected that there is no good water for Huo Tailing.

Now Fang Shu felt that he was a pig waiting to be slaughtered, "Naturally, the original bet admits defeat!" He rubbed his hand that was red from being pinched by Chen Laiqiong, almost thinking that the bones in his hand were going to be broken just now.

Huo Tailing stroked his prickly beard, "Then let me, the referee, think about it..."

"Brother, I didn't make any bets at the beginning..."

Wen Xuanqing was interrupted by Huo Tailing before he finished speaking, "I see Mr. Fang's handwriting is beautiful, why don't you... give everyone a handwriting?"

"Timing words? Is that all?......"

Huo Tailing is really like in the legend, he is always hot and cold all the time, and has an unstable temper.

Fang Shu is most afraid of this kind of temperamental person, because he can never figure it out, so he can only stay away.

In the end, Fang Shu only wrote one sentence: "Guiyan doesn't send books now", but the beautiful words can amaze both laymen and experts.

In the end, Huo Tailing folded it into his arms, "I like it so much, why don't Mr. Fang just give it to me?"

Now that they are all in his arms, Fang Shu definitely has no chance to say no.