Ximenqing loves Wusong [Water Margin]

He said: "Ximen Qing, don't make me feel bad,? I just need to use my hand hard,? Your leg will definitely be useless."

I said: "Wu Er, don't you be so arrogant, outsiders say that you are indestructible like a diamond, you can fight a tiger without any serious problems. I will cripple your shoulder right now, you say it was given to you by a tiger." Bad bite,? Let’s see how you brag when you go out tomorrow.”

He gritted his teeth and said, "Is it my fault? Didn't you call me the father of a beast?"

"You are not only the father of an animal, but you are also a man of a tigress. If you don't say anything, you will be ridden by him. Why don't you hurry up and take responsibility?"

"Dare to say?"

He let go of my leg and raised his hand to grab my neck,? I hugged his ear and bit it without saying a word,? The two hugged each other, rolling and rolling on the bed.

Just as the fight was in full swing, Wu Er suddenly let go of the hand that was pinching me, and whispered, "Let go, let go, let go quickly."

I pressed on him and hugged his ears, biting vigorously, and said vaguely: "If it's not loose, it's not loose!"

Suddenly there was a dry cough behind him, which made him feel something was wrong.

Looking back, I saw Shi Guanying leading a few soldiers standing in front of the kang, and a group of prisoners surrounded behind him.

I quickly let go and got off Wu Er's body, and straightened my clothes.

Wu Er got off the ground and bowed his head to Shi Guanying: "My lord."

Shi Guanying nodded and smiled, "Yesterday I heard about the great deeds of the hero, so I came here to see you today. I just saw it. It's a big tiger. There is no red wound on its body. It was beaten to death by Erlang one by one. The Tiger Fighting Hero really lives up to his reputation!"

Wu Er replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Don't dare to be that."

The old fox was a little bored, coughed dryly and said: "I heard that this little gentleman was also injured, I wonder if there is a serious problem now?"

I waved my hand pretending to be heroic: "No problem, no problem, just a small injury."

The old fox nodded and smiled, and said: "Seeing that the two heroes are all right, the old man is relieved. At this time, the superior is still waiting to see the tiger that was killed, and the hero who beat the tiger. He also wants to see him." , now ask Erlang to come with us."

Wu Er sat down on the kang: "Wu Song has wounds on his body, so he can't be seen."

Shi Guanying knew that he was trying to lose face on purpose, so he smiled awkwardly: "That's right, Wu Dutou just finished fighting the tiger, so he must have to rest for a while. Then come and carry the tiger away first."

I said: "Wait a minute, my lord, you can't take this tiger with you."

The old fox was stunned: "What's wrong?"

I said, "Of course it's not appropriate, and it's too inappropriate. Because we killed this tiger, we must have the final say on how to deal with it."

The old fox's face suddenly turned purple: "I don't know what is the use of keeping that tiger?"

"Sell money for food, my lord, you don't know how hard we lived in the prison camp, and we didn't eat the next meal.

It happened that this tiger came to our territory to run wild, and Jiao Wudu was beaten to death.We have a chance to improve our food. Is it possible that your old man will come to grab this ration? "

The old fox's expression froze, and he said, "But the magistrate has to wait to see this fierce tiger, I can't..."

I interrupted him straight away: "If the superiors want to see it, let them come and visit in person, and they can also drop by to see this tiger-fighting hero. But you really can't take this tiger away."

The old fox saw my resolute attitude, and looked at Wu Song again.

Wu Song turned his face to look out the window, his attitude was obviously in the same group as mine.

Knowing that the old fox couldn't beat the two of us, he flicked his sleeves and turned away.

As soon as he left, all the prisoners in the camp cheered and said in one voice: "It's okay for this old fox to squeeze our coolies, but now he sees the second master kill the tiger, and he comes to grab the credit again? Why leave him alone? Wang Laoji, you should have hated him like that just now."

I said: "I don't intend to hate him. I really plan to sell this tiger for some food, then buy some sheep, and raise them in the valley. We won't be hungry if we don't ask them to eat and drink.

By the way, the living conditions here can also be improved. The rainy season is coming soon, if the houses are not repaired, then we will suffer.

I saw it a few days ago, and there are plenty of wood and rocks on the mountain. After a few days of work, the house was demolished and rebuilt. "

Wu Er glanced at me: "The plan is so thoughtful, could it be that you plan to live here for a long time?"

I said, "Wu Er, do you know how many years you have been sentenced?"

"At least 30 years, what's wrong?"

I said, "I've said before, as long as you live here, I'll stay with you as long as possible. Plan your life in the long run, not for others, but for myself."

He moved his eyes, pursed the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

I stood up on my crutches, and waved my hand at the group of prisoners: "Let's go, take the tiger up, and go to the city to sell it."

Wu Er asked: "Let me go with you."

I said: "Now the old fox is very sensitive to your affairs. If you make any movement, it will make him nervous for a long time. So you should stay here honestly. I will take half a day off for the camp and take Lao Meng and the others together. Just sell the tiger."

He didn't say anything more, got up and sent us to the gate of the camp.

When the soldiers in charge of the camp heard that we were going into the city to sell tigers, they originally wanted to stop us.

Wu Er glared immediately: "Is it illegal to sell the tiger we killed ourselves? If we don't allow him to go out, I will kill you guys and sell the tiger together."

Where those people dared to offend him, they turned a blind eye and let us go out.

More than a dozen people carried the tiger, and I was supported by Uncle Da, and I walked towards Mengzhou City in a mighty manner. The onlookers had already surrounded us. When they learned that this tiger was for sale, many people came up to ask the price.

I said: "Since everyone wants to buy it, let's have an on-site auction, and whoever offers the highest price will give it to him."

This idea immediately got everyone's response, and we didn't need to set a price, and in a blink of an eye, the crowd was screaming.

Several powerful merchants took turns asking the price, and within a short while, the price was raised to more than a thousand taels of silver. Uncle Da and the others were so excited that they couldn't stand still, and they kept saying: "Small shopkeeper, shall we sell it? At this price Really good."

I said: "Don't worry, tigers are scarce. Those who want them will definitely pay a high price."

Several merchants quarreled with each other several times, but the price reached 500 taels, but they couldn't go up any more.

Mengzhou city is not too big, although there are many merchants, there may not be many real rich ones, and they are trying to make a deal.

Suddenly someone in the crowd said: "3000 taels of silver, I bought this tiger."

Looking up, he was a gentle scholar.

After making a deal, I put the banknotes in my pocket and went for a walk in the market. I bought two carts of Haomihaomian, a few fresh pork, and hundreds of goats and hurried back. The food problem for the next six months will be solved in this way.

On the way back, I bought some tiles and tarpaulins from the city, and when I came back, I gathered the prisoners to cut wood and smash rocks to build a house together.

Shi Guanying didn't dare to say anything after eating at our place several times in a row, so he could only let us go.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have imagined how the ancient people built houses, let alone what kind of talents Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon had among these prisoners.

There was a man named Lao Tao. He hadn't spoken to him all day, and he was very inconspicuous. When he heard that a house was going to be built, he volunteered to be the commander-in-chief.

Without a compass to determine the orientation, he taught several prisoners to stand in the sun with a stick in their hand, measure the orientation according to the shadow, and find out the location of the foundation stone.

I asked him, "The place here is so big, is it not enough to just find a place to build a house? Does it have to be so particular?"

Old Tao said: "Little Master, Feng Shui is the way to build a house. The place I chose is guaranteed to be warm in winter and cool in summer. No matter how high the water is in summer, it won't fill our house. The wind is hot in summer, and it will be flooded by rain in the rainy season."

A place was selected, the foundation was dug, and wood was buried inside to build a frame.

Ten-foot-long beams, more than a dozen uprights, and a hundred hardwoods make up the frame of the house. It is hard to use even a nail. Be strong.

In three days, the frame was set up, and then the stones were put into the frame.

The stones are no different from green bricks, and their shapes are irregular, but in the hands of Lao Tao, he cut out a surface with a machete, stacked one on top of another, and built a straight wall on top of another. There is not even a gap between the stone and the stone, and no blade can be inserted no matter how thin it is.

Within a few days, three large barracks were built, and they were really spacious, bright and strong, with horses running on the beams and people walking on the roofs, which are dozens of blocks away from the bean curd projects of later generations.

I said to the system: "Is such a good craftsmanship lost now? The wisdom of our ancestors has been completely lost?"

The system lazily said: "There are so many things that have been lost. Where can you find someone with such high strength as Wu Er in later generations? Sigh, according to me, you should just stay in ancient times. This place is quite suitable for you."

After choosing an auspicious day, all the prisoners set up pig heads and burned incense, and moved to their new houses together.

In a blink of an eye, this little day passes.The food is better than that of the soldiers, and the living space is brighter and more comfortable than that of the soldiers.

The envious eyes of those soldiers were burning with envy, and they wanted to transfer to us now, they came to jail and let us serve as soldiers.

The management battalion never imagined that we could turn the prison camp into a resort, and we didn't dare to say it publicly, but secretly taught the soldiers to supervise more, so that we would not forget to work.

Uncle Da said: "He is called the heart of a villain. Those of us who are in prison may not be lazy and restless. If we don't teach work, we still feel itchy."

With enough food and drink, and a good mood, the work efficiency of the prisoners is improving, and their complexions are also improving.

Wu Er and I are almost in good health. We go to the quarry together every day, he picks stones, I cook, and when we are free, we go for a walk with the tiger.

The little tiger was fed with fresh goat's milk. It grew fast and was as strong as a calf. It chased the sheep on the hillside all day long.It's just very annoying, when you see me, you will come up and lie on your knees, and look at you with blue eyes, moaning and chirping, as if you are seductive.

I told this little thing to catch my heart, and I had to give it delicious food, and I gave it a nice name called Tiehanhan.