[Qin] Qin Shi

Just before entering the frontier, the group settled in a small village.

"I'm going out for a walk." Bai Shu knocked on the car wall, and said to Li who was flipping through documents in the carriage.

In this regard, Li Cong gradually raised his head: "You have said that, do you think there is still room for me to refute?" Slowly sarcastic, "Ah, after all, you have got off the car now, and your feet are almost on the ground. Just leave."

These words somehow caught Bai Shu's smile, his brows and eyes were full of joy: "Because I promised, no matter where I go in the future, I will tell you." He was talking about the promise made to Li a long time ago. , "Anxin, I'm taking people with me, if Li is worried, come out for a walk together."

"Oh, no need, I'll rest in the carriage for you." As he said so, Li's eyes swept over Bai Shu's body from top to bottom, "Bring on the hand stove, don't catch a cold. If the wound is opened, you can Find someone to pick you up, and if it hurts, go to a doctor, you're not a child anymore, don't let others worry about you."

Bai Shu curled the corners of his mouth, hummed obediently, and turned around without being slow, so to speak, he walked away.But before he completely left the place where they were staying, he seemed to have his eyes widened behind him: "Do you want to go together?" Looking sideways at the little beggar standing behind him, "Go for a walk?"

The little beggar can no longer be called a little beggar. He was cleaned up by servants on the road with him, revealing his original eyebrows and eyes under his dirty face.Hearing Bai Shu's invitation, he bypassed the two soldiers guarding Bai Shu, and stood half a step behind him.

Bai Shu let out an upward "oh" softly, and walked slowly towards the village regardless of the other party's respect.

"What kind of big man are you?" Following behind Bai Shu, the young man stepped on the shoe prints left by Bai Shu in the snow. Because Bai Shu was weak and didn't walk too fast at the moment, he was able to follow Following in the footsteps of the other party, "I would have treated you better if I knew it earlier. Anyway, it's useless for me to keep the money."

Hearing this, Bai Shu turned to look at the young man, but when he saw him stepping forward in his footsteps, he froze in place.If the young man hadn't stopped in time, he might have bumped his head into Bai Shu's body.

Waving his hands to tell the two overly frightened soldiers not to step forward, and not to distance the young man from him, Bai Shu turned his head and continued to walk forward: "What do you want?" He didn't look at the young man while he was speaking. Lang, "What did you want originally, and what do you want now?"

"At first, I thought, if your rich subordinate comes to you again, then I beg you, you will definitely take me by your side. But now I have changed my mind," the young man did not hide, "You are in Yanbei It must be a big shot, since I saved a big shot, take me to Yanbei!"

"Didn't I already take you to Yanbei?" Bai Shu asked rhetorically, "Is that all you ask for?"

"After going to Yanbei, I want to study," the young man said bluntly, "Anyone in Yanbei can study, right?"

"What about after school?"

"What's left after this?" The young man caught up with Bai Shu in a few steps, bent over from his side and looked up at Bai Shu's face, "In this way, I can support myself in the future, there is no reason why. "

Bai Shu glanced at him sideways: "I'm asking you a question." He brought up a topic that he didn't want to talk about at all, "Which country are you from?"

What kind of question is this: "Ah? Zhao country should be?" He was not sure, not that he was not sure which country he was from, but he was not sure why the other party would ask, "Aren't you, my lord?" Pause, dazed I remembered that the other party had indeed asked me this question, "You don't like Zhao Ren?"

"No." Bai Shu looked at the place where the villagers gathered not far away, "Shouldn't it be the Zhao people who resisted the Qin people?"

"I don't know about others," the young man scratched his hair, "I don't care." Does he have much affection for Zhao Guo?He was still young, raised by an old beggar with no status on the street, and all he saw was the chaos at the bottom, without receiving welfare or protection, where did the fetters and concerns come from.

"You don't care about him at all." Bai Shu shook his head and stood still under the tree, "It doesn't mean that others think the same way."

It is said that heavy snow heralds a good year, and heavy snow in winter often heralds a good harvest in the coming year, so it is a good time to worship after the snow.The village they stayed in this time was no exception. When Bai Shu came, the worship was just in the final stage, and a group of people knelt and kowtowed towards the north in a dense crowd.

Bai Shu stood under the tree and watched them get up and kneel down again, watching their respectful expressions, with unpredictable expressions on their faces.The boy looked at the worshiping villagers, then at Bai Shu who was wearing a thick black cloak, and took two steps back: "My lord," he whispered to a soldier accompanying him, "My lord, what is he looking at? "

The soldier didn't even bother to give alms to the young man with his eyes. He just put one hand on the saber and stood straight behind Bai Shu.The young man made fun of himself, curled his lips and took two steps forward, watching the end of the worship with Bai Shu.

It wasn't until the worship was over that the boy asked, "Who are they worshiping?"

"Good question." Bai Shu shook his head, "Probably some harvest god."

"god?"

Bai Shukaton laughed again: "Go and ask yourself, you will know." Saying this, he stopped a group of people walking together, probably a group of people whose homes were very close, "Excuse me, this The kids have a question I want to ask you guys."

Probably because Bai Shu was dressed too much for everyone, the farmers and ordinary women in these fields quickly waved their hands and said they dare not.And the young man who was sold out was not afraid: "I haven't seen it before, I want to ask all uncles and aunts, who were you begging for just now?" He begged for favors by relying on his age.

"This young master is from a foreign country." The person who answered was the oldest among the group of people, "We are paying our respects to Mr. Bei."

"Bei Jun?" He turned his head quickly, "But Yan Bei Jun?"

"Don't talk nonsense," the old man waved his hands again and again, "It doesn't matter if we worship Beijun and Yanbeijun." He said, "Yanbeijun is a good person, don't try to harm me."

The young man heard laughter behind him, but the laughter soon turned into a light cough, and he cursed inwardly: "Then why do you worship Beijun?" Obviously the other party was also curious, but he pushed himself out to do it. Target, "We will continue to go to Yanbei. It will be bad if we make any taboos along the way."

"Hey, how can there be any taboos here." The younger ones are not as cautious as the old ones, "Everyone just bows, thank you for today's life, and by the way, hope that the coming year will continue to be safe and smooth."

"Is it that magical?" Because he didn't know how to continue the topic, he subconsciously turned his head to find an adult.

"Don't worry, old man," Bai Shu held his hands, and because of the cloak, his whole body moved like a flat platform, "We also went to visit our relatives from Yanbei and returned home, and we didn't see any worship in previous years, so we became curious Come forward and ask." He smiled warmly and restrainedly, "If the old man minds, we won't ask."

Compared with the elderly, the younger ones are not so restrained. Even after hearing the words of this weak-looking scholar, his face was a little fanatical: "You are also from Yanbei, just say this How come there are still people going to Yanbei at this time." Looking at the soldiers behind Bai Shu, "May I ask if you can find a job in the army?"

"No talent," Bai Shu nodded slightly, "Thanks to the Lord's high opinion, I will be a gentleman in the army."

His words somehow hit the point of this group of people. The young people and girls who seemed a little alienated and didn't want to talk to them all exploded in a huff: "Then you have seen Mr. Yanbei?" Is he really three-headed and six-armed and extraordinary?" "Can he know what bad things you have done just by looking at you?" "Is it true that his eyes are as big as a cow, and he can shoot an arrow hundreds of miles away?"

This time it was not only Bai Shu who laughed, another soldier in the group couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing: "It's just a very ordinary person." A smile appeared in Bai Shu's eyes. Li Dimple emerged, "These rumors are probably too exaggerated. He doesn't have three heads and six arms and bull's eyes, he is just a very ordinary man."

Hearing what Bai Shu said, this group of people wasn't disappointed. On the contrary, they seemed happier: "Then will the general talk to you?"

"What do you guys think of Yanbei-jun?" Bai Shu couldn't laugh or cry, "Why doesn't he speak?"

"Because the gentlemen in Handan are like this," said a girl, "sitting in the sedan chair, if someone stretches out his hand," she imitated what she had seen before, and gently moved her arms forward, as if invisible The curtain was in front of him, "Tell that person, I want the things." Pause, and then the voice changed back to his own, "Then the servant came over, 'Our master said, he wants the things'."

Bai Shu blinked, amused by the girl's decent movements: "It's very similar."

"Right," the girl said proudly with her hips akimbo, "People in Handan are all like this, but those in Yanbei are not." She said with pride, "The ones in Yanbei are 'Why are you down, master?' Come down and have a look." What good things do you have, girl, how do you sell this?’ That’s it.” Following her words, others echoed her words.

Bai Shu's eyes trembled: "Miss, have you ever been to Yanbei?"

"I haven't been to the border, but I have been to the big towns nearby." Another girl interrupted. The ethos in the north is more martial, girls don’t need to cover their heads, if there are eyesight, just kick them, military men can be reasonable.”

What kind of rumors are they spreading: "This doesn't sound like a good word," Bai Shu held the stove in one hand, and coughed lightly with the other hand clenched by his mouth, a little embarrassed, "There's nothing to be envious of. "

"It wasn't like this before." The older aunt shook her head, "That is, in these years, Yanbei Jun is on the side." He accidentally said splitting his fork, "In the next 20 years, winter will be sad, don't talk about winter, Even those people from the south in spring and summer come to play, and it’s not so easy.”

My aunt said that there are two kinds of hardships. In autumn and winter, the barbarians are prosperous, and in spring and summer, the rich and powerful are rampant: "The life is very good now. You can exchange money without worrying about food and clothing. There is also a gentleman in the village who teaches the children to read and write. Girls Let’s go to the town too, it’s all a gift from Lord Yanbei.”

"For such a good man, please pray to God every year and pray for his long life." Bai Shu paused with his hand next to his mouth, but the aunt continued, "I just hope that he will be safe and happy for a long time."

"Then what if he did something wrong?" He said softly.

"How could Bei Jun do something wrong," reprimanded, "You young man, don't talk nonsense, if Bei Jun made any decision, there must be his reasons."

Ah, the old man said he slipped his tongue.

The young man thought in a daze, but he didn't realize that the words in his heart were spoken by him: "What if Lord Yanbei and King Zhao don't get along?"

"We are the people of Yanbei," the old man thumped the ground with his cane, "You little guy, don't talk nonsense, Beijun's decision naturally has his reasons, why do we need people to give advice? It was back then, he clearly He can forcibly expropriate our grain and grass, but is willing to write an IOU—he is a good one.”

Bai Shu lowered his eyes, and his arms were covered in the cloak again: "You never think that he disobeys King Zhao?"

"Your lord's matter, we are not allowed to talk about it." The old man shook his head, "The war has been fought for so many years, and it has stopped because of Beijun in the past few years. If it wasn't under Beijun's tent, who would dare to say Serving as a soldier is a good thing. In the early years, I couldn’t even get my salary back when I was a soldier. It’s not like now, it’s an honor to have someone in the family serve as a soldier.”

People in the village were still chattering, but Bai Shu was no longer in the mood to listen.

The author has something to say: This chapter is about guessing who the little beggar is~

7 chapters left

Tsk, the car overturned.After being reminded by the cuteness of stop and stop, I suddenly discovered that Zhang Han has brothers.I really didn’t pay attention at all when making the settings, so I will find a way to get back later.

Let me just say that Zhang Han in this article is all private, and he is full of the author's private. In history, the year and place of Zhang Han's birth are not very clear, but visually, he is from Qin.According to records, there are two younger brothers, Zhang Ping and Zhang Xi, the former is also a general of the Qin State, and the latter has no records, but it should undoubtedly be a family of military generals of the Qin State.

I found out that it was a true flag to say that I would finish this volume within ten chapters, because I decided to write the extermination of Zhao in this volume, and the war should not be written much (probably?) If I exterminate Zhao within ten chapters, I will always Feel like you're going to scold me (guilt whistle)