Efforts to kill the enemy is not as good as the full level of tea art

The next day, Zhuo Yue did not go to Zhang Laohei again, but first asked Li Changxing to write to Dari'achi to ask about the witch doctor.

"The most urgent thing now is to find someone who can treat Lao Hei's illness." Zhuo Yue sighed, "I will only add fuel to the fire when I go to see him now, so I won't go looking for that unhappiness."

Li Changxing comforted him, "Don't worry, I sent the letter last night, but I will get a reply from the grassland in two or three days."

"If it delays your business, you can go back first—"

"No, I want to stay with you." Li Changxing refused softly but firmly, "Not only you, but I also want to find out the truth about your past life. I want to know who has been hurting you."

Zhuo Yue was startled, a little moved but also a little awkward.

Now Li Changxing had completely stopped hiding his desire to possess and protect him.Although he enjoyed it quite a bit, he always felt a little ashamed to be protected like a little chick.He's such an adult, it's too embarrassing if he can't handle his own mess well.

"Go and ask yourself." He coughed softly, "Don't worry about other things. Isn't there still trouble with Hulan Mulun? You should pay more attention to that side."

Li Changxing's eyes flashed, but without pointing him out, he nodded with a smile: "Okay. What is Brother Zhuo going to do today?"

"I'm going to see Fu Wang."

You can't listen to one side in a quarrel.He also wondered what role Fu Wang played in the whole thing.

Fu Wang is now working as a clerk in the garrison mansion. When Zhuo Yue went to the garrison mansion, he didn't disturb Lou Changfeng, nor did he go directly to Fu Wang. Instead, he took two packs of premium tobacco and first visited the chief secretary in charge of the small clerks.

"Hey, Lieutenant Zhuo, how did this make—" the director's goatee kept trembling, pushing and shoving, "How dare this villain accept it!"

The staff who wrote the paperwork had little oil and water, and they didn't even dare to accept tobacco. Zhuo Yue smiled and said, "Don't be polite to me. My former little brother Fu Wang is now on duty under your command, and now I just want to ask you to take care of me." he."

The master hurriedly let Zhuo Yue into the house.

"Brother Fu is quite a good person, smart and knowledgeable. There are not many people who can read and write in this border area, and fortunately he can come to help me relieve my worries..."

Zhuo Yue was blowing hot tea, and casually said: "Didn't Fu Wang work in the armory station before, why are you here now?"

The master hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "There is a shortage of manpower. There is no shortage of people at the ordnance side, so I don't need helpers here."

Zhuo Yue glanced at him, more sure that there is something wrong here.

The material reserves managed by the ordnance are poor with high-quality oil, and such clear jobs as clerks are absolutely incomparable.Fu Wang was in charge of armaments during the war, and his qualifications were considered here. The barracks is a place where seniority and meritorious service are valued. It is impossible to demote Fu Wang for no reason.

It must be that the ordnance station put on small shoes for Fu Wang.The master didn't dare to offend, so he kept it a secret.

Zhuo Yue sat for a while, then took his leave and went to find Fu Wang.

The garrison mansion has set up a separate courtyard for the clerks to be on duty. Now that it is not a war, there is nothing to do except to write the notice for the adults. It is considered a leisurely job.

When Zhuo Yue arrived at the gate of the other courtyard, he happened to hear human voices coming from inside.It turned out that some other clerks saw the rare warm sun in this winter, so they moved a few horses and chatted in the yard.

"Old Gao, what is the background of that Fu? How dare you show your face?"

Zhuo Yue's footsteps stopped.

"The origin of the bullshit. Didn't you offend the army at the Ordnance Institute and get sent here?" Another person scolded, "Damn it, who are you showing your funeral face all day long? You really think you are the young master Woolen cloth?"

"This kid is fucking looking down on us." Someone spat, "The ordnance station is used to fishing for oil and water. I am used to eating big fish and big meat and look down on our clear soup with little water."

"Fishing oil and water? That kid has a noble face, he doesn't look like that kind of person."

"Blind-eyed. His hands are dark, and the materials passed through his hands must be deducted at least this amount—"

There was a low exclamation in the yard.

"Fuck me, it's so dark! No, didn't he make meritorious service for finding out the collaborators and traitors who smuggled military rations before, why is he also in the water now?"

"It was during the war, and the superiors were very strict. Every ration was life. It's different now. There is no war anymore. Every ration is money. If you don't get it, someone else will get it."

All the clerks laughed.

Zhuo Yue secretly frowned, trying to step forward and show up——

"Zhuo Yue?"

He turned his head abruptly, and saw Fu Wang standing a few steps away, with a cloth pocket in his hand, watching him quietly.

Fu Wang was visibly thinner, and he was wearing a half-new and not old jacket.In fact, it was only at this moment that Zhuo Yue realized that he was very different from his previous appearance.

When we first met him, he was a noble son who looked like gold and jade but was downcast. He was arrogant and squeamish, and his fingers never touched the spring water.Later, when he joined the army, he was disheartened every day, but his eyes were still sharp.

But now that edge is gone.His eyes were still dark, but also flat and gloomy, as if his energy had been stolen from him.A [-]% new jacket is worn casually, without being particular about it, as if it can make do with it.

"Why did you come back suddenly?" Fu Wang had a calm expression on his face, "I thought it would be hard to see you after you left."

Zhuo Yue came back to his senses, forced a smile and said, "What are you talking about, I definitely have to come back. Hey, have you eaten? If you have nothing to worry about, let's go get a drink or two?"

Fu Wang nodded: "Okay, let's go."

The two randomly found a restaurant nearby.When Zhuo Yue was ordering, Fu Wang unhurriedly opened his cloth bag, which contained a bag of fried chestnuts, a bag of spiced melon seeds, and a bag of longan.He was nibbling Mao Li, and pushed Zhuo Yue's side: "Neng, do you want to eat?"

Zhuo Yue's eyes were a bit complicated.He still remembered that Fu Wang once told him arrogantly that if you want to eat dim sum, you should eat finer ones. Crude dim sum such as lotus flower crisps and green balls are eaten by ordinary people, and they are all dross food.

But now Fu Wang, who even despises lotus cakes and Qingtuan, is eating dry food with no taste in a calm manner.

Zhuo Yue hesitated for a while, but still didn't know how to inquire, so he simply asked directly: "Did you quarrel with Lao Hei?"

Fu Wang's skinned hands stopped, and he glanced at him with a half-smile: "I mean, why did you come to see me suddenly? Are you here to help your brother seek justice?"

This yin and yang emphasis has not changed, but it has become more bitter, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Zhuo Yue looked at him calmly: "Forgot? You are also my brother."

Fu Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, seemed a little uncomfortable, and sneered: "Yes, that's how you tricked me into this stupid military camp."

He paused, and his tone became cold: "Zhang Laohei and his wife are all in a daze. They didn't think about it, even if they hired a midwife at that time, wouldn't they give birth to the deformed child with cleft lip? Why bother?" Because of this matter offend Lord Joining the Army?"

"Old Hei said that he asked you to pay a lot of money to hire the midwife, but you didn't—"

"Of course I didn't invite you!" Fu Wang's voice suddenly became sharp, "A lot of money. Is it he who has a lot of money, or I who have a lot of money? Everyone works hard to make ends meet, so why should I ruin myself for his little brat? offend the lord in charge?"

Zhuo Yue sighed: "Don't be annoyed, I didn't say you were wrong."

Fu Wang let out a heavy breath, and said with a sneer: "On weekdays, everyone would sneer at me as the young master. Once it's over, they wish I could be the rich young master. These people are really hypocritical."

"The one who robbed you of the midwife that day was the wife of the army's family from the Ordnance Station, right? That's why he ran you away?"

Fu Wang said "hmm" in a calm manner: "The soldier who joins the army doesn't like me very much anyway... Then the lunatic surnamed Zhang went to make trouble again and dragged me into the water, which happened to be an excuse for him to join the army."

The two fell silent for a short while.

It just so happened that Xiao Er served the food at this time, and the two of them started eating in silence again.

The more Zhuo Yue ate, the more unpleasant he felt, and then he couldn't bear it any longer, put down his chopsticks and said, "Fu Wang, I think I also have this problem—"

"That's right, you are also responsible." Fu Wang said with a sneer.

"It's good for you, you have made great achievements, and you have gone far away. What about us brothers who have worked so hard with you? Have you taken care of them? Maybe Zhang Laohei and Guan Ximing's idiots will say that their brothers don't need these, but I don't think so! You haven't even done this, and you are worthy of being my brother?"

Zhuo Yue squeezed the chopsticks tightly, and said in a deep voice, "How do you want to take care of it?"

Fu Wang looked at him coldly: "Can you transfer me back to the armory?"

Zhuo Yue subconsciously wanted to say "Yes", but suddenly remembered the words that all the clerks in the small courtyard said just now.

But in such a moment of hesitation, Fu Wang said coldly: "I don't think so."

He slowly tightened his fingers holding the teacup, sneered for a while and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it, and no one else can be relied on."

Zhuo Yue sighed: "Fu Wang, just tell me what you plan to do. If you want to make meritorious service in the army, I'll go and say hello to you. Based on your meritorious service, you will definitely be able to get a good official." Half-time job. But if your ambition is not here, can you make it clear?"

He understands Fu Wang.Fu Wang is not a young man who has never seen the world, and he is extremely smart. If he really wants to seek career development, he will not toss himself to such a degree just to get a little kickback.

He must have other plans.

Hearing Zhuo Yue's question, Fu Wang subconsciously sneered, but quickly fell silent again.

He subconsciously looked at the distant sky outside the window, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The distant sky in winter in northern Xinjiang is really blue, so clean that it is not mixed with a little gray mist, and the blue is even a bit rustic.This is not the case in the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River. Even on a cloudless and sunny day, the color of the sky will always be mixed with a bit of hazy mist and rain, which is very elegant.

But what makes him feel disappointed is.He could hardly remember what his hometown looked like.

When I went north with great ambition, I was full of thoughts about the beautiful scenery of returning to my hometown, and I didn't have any regrets when I left.Along the way, the grass is warm and the clouds are blowing, and the palace flowers are blowing.

But who would have thought that it would take so many years to waste time in a foreign land.

He said that the sword of the Han Dynasty should fly away, why should he return to the sick body.

Who would have thought that when he rode his horse and galloped out of the south of the Yangtze River, it was already the most vigorous time in his life.Now time is passing by, ambitions and ambitions are still in vain, but the will is empty, the sorrow and anger have been accumulated, and they have become the dull eyes of everyone.

Was it bad luck, or his own incompetence?Mingming carefully considered every step, but still came to such a field, and when he stopped to look at it, he was completely disappointed.

Probably can't blame anyone.

This is the preordained fate of little people, of all living beings, without exception.After all, there are still a few people who have gone straight to the top like Zhuo Yue, and most of them are still like him, and they have won a little foothold in the hard work and hard work.

But in his heart, he was just very unwilling.

Thinking of this, Fu Wang came back to his senses, and twitched the corner of his mouth at Zhuoyue: "I don't have any ambitions worth mentioning. I won't say it to disturb you."

Zhuo Yue frowned, and was about to persuade, but Fu Wang stood up slowly: "With this time, I advise you to pay more attention to that lunatic Zhang Laohei, who is looking for a witch doctor everywhere. Many people in the city say that his house is full of smog, and I don't know if he was bewitched by that woman, A Danzhu."

After saying that, he carefully packed the bags of dry goods again, nodded at Zhuo Yue, and left straight away with the bags in hand.

Holding the teacup in his hands, Zhuo Yue sat for a long time in front of the half-baked table.There was some indescribable depression in his heart, and after a while, he brought a jug of wine from his son and poured himself a drink.

Just now, he saw a very familiar expression on Fu Wang's face - that was the expression he often showed in his previous life.

Depressed, frustrated, downcast, but helpless.

After the war, everyone celebrated with triumph, but after the moment of joy, nothing remained.It seems that after fighting the enemy bravely for these years, except for his injuries, there is only loneliness every night.The honor is nothing, and the military achievements are only a few. It seems that he can count all the things he exchanged with his blood and sweat in his youth.

He simply walked a different path in this life, and finally had a different experience.

And Fu Wang, is he just like him in his previous life, trapped in the depression of wasted years but unfulfilled ambitions?

If this is the case, then as the person who led Fu Wang into the barracks, what should he do?

While thinking about it, he drank one cup after another, and before he knew it, it was evening and he was getting drunk.

And at this moment, he heard a series of hurried hoofbeats, galloping from the end of the long street.

The author has something to say: "I said that the sword of the Han Dynasty should fly away, why should I return to the sick body." - "Out of the City to Send Power to Yang Jingzhi" Li He

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