Mo Jilian and Que Teqin sat opposite each other.
It was the first time that Que Teqin took this kind of thing. He was a little nervous, afraid that it would fall, and it would be uncomfortable to be dangling by the wind. It must be described as the feeling of being on a boat and dizzy.
Compared with Que Teqin, Mo Jilian seemed more experienced. The last time Hua Shan discussed the sword, he had sat there. The only difference was that the last time he sat was not as big as this time, nor was he as luxurious as this time.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were escorted by the side. The younger siblings had already been transferred to another cabin. To be precise, the two of them were transferred out.
After a while, someone brought something to eat from another compartment next to it, two and a half bowls of rice porridge, two large pancakes with green onions, and a small dish of sauce.
"It's freezing cold, there is nothing else to entertain, please." Zhang Xiaobao broke the silence and put the things on the little table between the two Mo Jilian.
Only then did Mo Jilian and Que Teqin's nervous hearts relax a little bit. Both of them always felt that they were captured prisoners, so they didn't dare to speak out first.
At this moment, I saw the food put in front of me and found that I was really hungry. Don't look at eating in the car just now, the unrestricted meat was really hard to swallow, I only ate two small mouthfuls.
Mo Jilian was not afraid that Zhang Xiaobao would poison him. He picked up the pancake and dipped it in the sauce, opened his mouth and bit it, nodded his head violently, and said: "It's delicious, too damn good. It’s better than meat."
Que Teqin couldn't resist the temptation. He picked up the pancakes to behave like a bite. One bite and another bite of porridge, the food was full of excitement.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan watched by the side, knowing why the two of them ate happily. One is that there is no salt in Turks now, and a little bit of sauce is happiness. The other often eats meat and occasionally changes the taste and feels different.
It didn't take too long. The two drank all the porridge in the bowl, ate the pancakes, and even licked the sauce from the plate.
Touching his half-filled belly with his hand, Que Teqin took the courage and looked at Zhang Xiaobao and asked: "Zhang Xiaobao, what do you want to do with me?"
"Que Teqin Shaoqing, what can I do to you? You took the initiative to bring a large number of people back, and you found many precious medicinal materials and fur, and you are determined to contribute your life's hard work to our Datang animal husbandry industry. I have noble morals for you. If you admire your sentiment but can't admire it, how can you be treated?"
Zhang Xiaobao put his hand on the glass window of the pod. After speaking, a handprint pattern had appeared there, and the scenery outside could be clearly seen.
Que Teqin's eyes suddenly widened. He glanced at the opposite Mo Jilian, and saw that his eyes were also at a loss. He kept looking at Zhang Xiaobao again and asked, "What Shaoqing?"
"We Datang’s newly-established animal husbandry supervisor Shaoqing, a sixth-rank official, should have been a seventh-rank official. Later, considering your voluntary request and the importance of military horses, relevant personnel decided to be the sixth-rank after research and discussion. "
Zhang Xiaobao explained, Wang Juan opened the door of the compartment next to him, took two watermelons and put them on the small table, indicating that they could eat.
Que Teqin was first pierced by the winter melon in front of him. For the first time, he discovered that winter melon can grow so charming. When he thought of what Zhang Xiaobao said, he was even more puzzled.
Mo Jilian on the side helped him ask: "I don't know when the horse husbandry prison that Mr. Zhang said was established? Who are the relevant personnel? Is it because there is a current sage?"
"How can the emperor have time to pay attention to such trivial matters? The horse pasture was just established. When you two ate pancakes and green onions, you were fortunate to witness the great moment. The relevant personnel are me and Wang Juan. Let's eat. People of Turkic people can eat cold melon in winter and live a happy life."
Zhang Xiaobao introduced with a tired face, apparently the relevant personnel were tired when they were studying and discussing things just now.
"Master Zhang can decide on such important events?" Mo Jilian asked again.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaobao asked rhetorically.
Several thoughts flashed in Que Teqin's mind at this moment. If Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were caught in front of him and treated as hostages, would his tribe have a new life? If two people are killed on the spot, will Datang be able to return to the previous situation of mutual business with its own party
Looking at Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, seeing Zhang Xiaobao's gaze on Mo Jilian, Wang Juan looked out the window in a dazed manner.
Opportunity, this is opportunity, relying on your own ability, go forward, and then pinch your neck one by one, then...
"Master Zhang could decide. That's great. When Huashan talked about the sword last time, I was an eye-opener. I thought Master Zhang was only good at economic calculations. Who would have thought that he could even go to the wall and fight melee? It must be extraordinary, right? I wonder if Young Master Zhang can let me wait to see the weapons I carry with me?"
When Que Teqin's eyes were fixed on Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, and the body was leaning forward slightly, Mo Jilian's leg suddenly bumped into the small couple between the two people, and started talking with Zhang Xiaobao.
With a regretful look on Zhang Xiaobao’s face, he smiled and said to Mo Jilian: "You are a good person in Mo Jilian. I don’t have any abilities. I also fly over the walls. I always go up the tree to pick out the birds, be flexible, and act like a monkey. I have ordered to let the people in Fengzhou hurry up to transport the grain and grass to this direction, and work hard together on both sides. It is estimated that in less than half a month, the people below will be able to get through this sad day."
"Yes, it's very pitiful." Wang Juan, who looked outside, also said. “I don’t know what’s going on this year. It’s snowing everywhere, on the grasslands, under the capital. My Bohai Governor’s Mansion has also followed. Silla is also under. It is estimated that there will be no drought in the spring next year. It seems that the New Year will have to be spent outside.”
Mo Jilian and Que Teqin didn't understand what Wang Juan did when he mentioned this incident suddenly. Snow is normal, but it is so difficult that it will not snow in the longevity day
Wang Juan went on to say: "If that cow is going to work, he was already hungry and hungry, and on his way. It is estimated that he can't get the grain to come. It's better to shoot it and give it a good time."
As soon as the voice fell, I didn't know how Wang Juan did it. Suddenly there was something in his hand, and he aimed down through the window, making a "pop, pop" sound in his mouth.
Que Teqin’s sweat oozes from his forehead in an instant, and he looked at Mo Jilian with a lingering heart to express his gratitude. He knows what Wang Juan holds, the gun, and he once had one, which was presented by Li Longji to Mo Jilian. , Was later disassembled for research and found that the bullet could not be made, so he gave up.
"Unexpectedly, Miss Wang would still carry a pistol with her." Que Teqin gave a dry smile.
"Playing with birds, I wonder if Shaoqing's job is okay?" Wang Juan asked Que Teqin, flipping his hand and the gun was gone.
"Okay, okay, so good." Que Teqin replied with a heartbroken heart at this time.