The officials finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He came forward and whispered persuasion.
"Major General, this won't work..."
The young man immediately frowned in displeasure. He didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the "confidant" he had just met, so he showed a fierce look, frowned slightly, and asked his subordinate unhappily: "Why not? This is not allowed, that is not allowed, you are the general and I am the general?"
The official was speechless. If it were someone else, he could still argue a little, but not the young man in front of him.
No one knows where the young man came from. Although he looks stupid, he has extraordinary strength at a young age and is adopted as a son by the commander who values talent.
The commander was quite indulgent and doting on this adopted son. As long as the young man did not make mistakes of principle, others would be punished. He was favored to such an extent that even the commander's own sons had to stand aside. Who wouldn't be suspicious when seeing this
The officials were not sent here to assist the young people.
It was more about "watching", "playing with the young man", and "doing what the young general wants". Even the job of escorting food and grass was done because the young man was complaining that he was bored and asked him to go out and relax.
Tsk tsk, I can’t afford to offend you!
The officials didn't dare to say anything to stop him.
Shen Tang jumped onto the supply cart with one hand.
The young man smiled and said, "Mama, what a handsome skill you have!"
Shen Tang asked: "Is this considered handsome?"
"I've been out for so long, hehe, and I've only seen Mama act like this. The others..." The young man held a dogtail grass in his mouth, sat with his chin in his hand and thought for a moment, and said, "They either took a sedan chair or a carriage, or they were not seen at all, so weak and fragile..."
It was hard to believe, but the women he saw most were the maids who cleaned the courtyard, followed by the group of singing and dancing girls kept by his adoptive father. Every time he had a banquet, he would ask them to come out and dance, or pour wine for the generals who attended the banquet...
Young people always feel itchy to try it out.
He also wanted to go down and play some music, dance or sing a song.
But unfortunately, the customs here are different from those in his hometown. As an adopted son, he cannot get too close to his adoptive father’s woman, saying it is to “avoid suspicion” - but then again, if they really wanted to avoid suspicion, why did they let those singing and dancing girls come out to perform for the guests
Don’t guests need to avoid suspicion
He could never figure out this problem.
The young man was quite depressed that he had no stage to display his talents and no friends to appreciate his singing and dancing. After he turned twelve, he always won first place in the singing and dancing parties held every year in his hometown, and everyone, from the eighties to the youngest, loved him!
After leaving his hometown, he thought he could find more like-minded friends in the vast world, but he was so bored that he could only enjoy himself when no one was around. Just now, when he passed by, he heard a song from the forest that sounded like the sound of nature, which touched his soul!
Ah, this is the person he is looking for!
This is probably what my godfather often said, "A chess player meets a worthy opponent, a general meets a talented person," so he extended the invitation without hesitation!
Shen Tang said: "Alas, I don't think they want this either."
If there is a wider world, who would be willing to be a canary that is manipulated by others, spoiled and loses its ability to survive
Listening to Shen Tang's speech is better than reading for ten years.
In an instant, the young man felt inspiration erupting like a volcano.
So they stretched their necks and sang loudly, and sang along with each other.
The songs of youth are all improvised—
This is a unique custom of their tribe. They sing whatever they think of, no matter whether it is vulgar or elegant, rhyming or not.
The tunes are strange and the lyrics are varied.
Qi Shan's face twisted for a moment: "..."
At this moment, he really wanted to use the mantra of "turn a deaf ear to the outside world" to block his hearing, but he was afraid of losing his hearing and not being able to take care of emergencies. He could only endure the throbbing veins on his forehead and silently recite the "Heart Purification Mantra", trying to cleanse his mind and gain peace of mind.
But the evil sound enters my ears.
Qi Shan thought that the young man's singing was nonsense, vulgar and dissolute, but Shen Tang felt that the young man's voice was loud and clear, simple and clean, and transparent. The key was the emotion of the song, which was surging, passionate, unrestrained, fiery and sincere!
So she also thought of a song.
Qishan: “…”
Double the magic sound!
Double the pain!
He secretly used his peripheral vision to pay attention to the expressions of the soldiers and cooks around him, and seeing their faces twitching from time to time, with the word "disdain" written between their brows, Qi Shan knew that his aesthetic taste was normal. However, the young man and Shen Tang were not so self-conscious, and their relationship quickly became closer.
Shen Tang asked the young man, "Hey, how do you call 'young langjun' in your hometown? You call me 'mama', so I have to reciprocate."
Qi Shan's brows trembled when he heard this, and the corners of his lips seemed to be about to rise but didn't.
As expected—
Then the young man smiled and answered, "It's 'diadia'."
Shen Tang: “…”
Shen Tang: “???”
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Her expression and mood at that moment can only be accurately described by two emoticons: the black man's puzzled face and the old man on the subway looking at his phone.
If the young man had not looked serious and honest, without any joking, she would have thought that he was deliberately taking advantage of her.
What the hell is this
Shen Tang paused hesitantly and said, "Well, I think it's not appropriate after thinking about it - you call me in your hometown dialect, so I should call you in my hometown dialect..."
The young man looked at Shen Tang expectantly.
Shen Tang thought about it but couldn't remember her hometown dialect. This was too difficult for her with her limited memory, so she randomly selected her hometown and replied, "Handsome boy!"
"Handsome boy?"
Shen Tang opened his eyes and lied: "It means that you are very handsome and beautiful. It means 'handsome and beautiful young man'."
God knows, she almost blurted out "little bastard".
Fortunately, he changed it at the last minute, otherwise we would have to fight now. Shen Tang secretly felt lucky, and talked and laughed with the young man with an impeccable smile, trying to get him to say something. The young man was warm and hospitable, and he was not wary of this rare "soulmate".
If the subordinates beside him hadn't coughed or made some noise from time to time, he might have even told the young man what color trousers he was wearing today. Shen Tang also knew how to control the degree. After a while of probing, he started talking about music, singing and dancing, and the young man was overjoyed.
The atmosphere looks very harmonious.
But, I just watched.
Qi Shan had secretly figured out the position and layout of the grain escort team and was making plans in his mind. If he could get away, it would be best if he could get away safely. If he couldn't get away -
We have to use some bloody and violent means!
Before they could make a decision, the people who were going to pick up the baggage convoy arrived.
The leader was a bearded man in armor, who looked to be over thirty years old, with a strong build and two large hammers hanging on the back of his horse.
Seeing this, Qi Shan could only temporarily suppress the urge to take action.
The rebel camp was not far outside Xiaocheng.
Although they were fully prepared before taking action, they did not dare to make any major moves, such as mobilizing food and fodder, in order to avoid arousing the suspicion of Zheng Qiao's troops. Therefore, the rebels were short of supplies and fodder, and they had to temporarily dispatch several teams to raise them.
Although the amount of food and fodder escorted by the young man was not large, it was barely enough considering that it would not take long to capture Xiaocheng.
It really solved the urgent problem.
Seeing that the food and grass were safe, the bearded man relaxed his brows.
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