He wanted to be alone and lick the wound. Yang Jian's son, Yang Tao, the only son in his twenties this year, entered the tent.
Yang Tao was born in the main room and died shortly after giving birth.
Over the years, the concubine in the backyard gave him a series of daughters, but he never had a son, so Yang Jian has only such an only son so far.
The inner treasure is not good, but the face is the standard strict father style.
"Is something wrong?"
His son looked embarrassed, "Father, just now Liu Xi sent someone over to borrow someone from us."
Yang Jian was suspicious, "Who do you borrow?"
Yang Tao said, "The person Liu Xi wants to borrow is a centurion."
"Why borrow it?"
A centurion is not a soldier who is inferior to sesame and mung beans. Yang Jian's subordinates only have 10,000 soldiers and horses, and a centurion is quite precious.
Yang Tao looked at his father hesitantly, with a little hesitation on his slightly immature face.
"If you have something to say, Momo Haw is still a big man?"
Yang Jian raised his voice abruptly, causing Yang Tao to hurriedly say, "Father forgive me, Liu Xi thinks that man is ugly and unique, and wants to borrow it to see."
Ugly... chic
How ugly can it be
Yang Jian didn't believe that Jiang Pengji was the kind of willful and mischievous person. There must be a reason for her to borrow people.
He frowned and raised his hand to have someone call the centurion over.
Looking at it, even a person like Yang Jian who is not a face control, he is also a little disgusted, and his eyes are hot.
This centurion was a little shorter than the average person, and his right leg was injured, and he could see his lameness by walking a few steps.
Not only that, but this man's face is really ugly.
The eyebrows are distant and one is high and the other is low, the eyes are slender and sunken, the bridge of the nose is collapsed, the sides of the nose are covered with freckles, the lips are thick and dark, the proportion of the neck is different from ordinary people, the shoulders look a little slumped, and the energy is insufficient. , the length of the arms is a little short...
Thinking of the description of "ugly and unique", the eyebrows were lowered, and it seemed a little uneasy.
A handsome and stalwart man like Yang Jian has a vague dislike for ugly-looking people.
However, what did Liu She's son borrow this person from him for
"Do you know Liu Xi, the prime minister of Xiangyang County?"
Yang Jian carefully looked at the person's appearance, there were flaws everywhere.
The man stood with his hands on both sides, lowered his eyes and whispered, "I never knew it, I heard it occasionally."
This person's hoarse voice is naturally not that magnetic, but hoarse after hoarseness, which sounds harsh.
Yang Jian became more and more dissatisfied, no desire to explore the details of this person, that face was too damaging to the atmosphere.
He said directly, "Liu Xiancheng thinks that you have a unique appearance and asked me to lend you a few days. Would you like to go?"
Inquiries are just polite words, and that person will naturally not object.
However, Yang Jian was also a scheming person, and he gave Jiang Pengji a wave of hatred invisibly.
"The little one is willing."
"Then you can go, don't neglect Liu Xiancheng."
Yang Jian sent this person away, and Yang Tao watched quietly, with a bit of distress in his expression.
He tried to speak several times, but Yang Jian asked him about his homework and martial arts. Yang Tao could only swallow the words that were not uttered on the tip of his tongue.
After finally dealing with Yang Jian, Yang Tao returned to the tent depressingly.
After a while, a young man of the same age came in.
The young scholar looked at Yang Tao with a funny look, "What's the matter, you look gloomy?"
His eyes are like a clear spring, containing fascinating depth and wisdom, and his body is lingering with the air of elegant books.
Yang Tao raised his head, looked at his friend with some fear, and lowered his head for a long time.
"That... there is something... say it, don't be angry... "
Yang Tao's face was a little flattering.
"What's the matter?" The young man was as gentle as ever.
"Aren't you optimistic about a centurion who is in charge of training troops..." Yang Tao said hesitantly.
"Well, remember. What happened to this man?"
"Borrowed..."
After Yang Tao finished speaking, he shrank his neck and heard no other movement for a while.
He quietly opened his eyes and saw that his friend was still sitting upright.
no fire... but...
The original smile but not a smile has disappeared, replaced by a condensed color like water.
"Borrowed? Who borrowed it?" the young man asked.
Yang Tao said, "Liu Xi, the prime minister of Xiangyang County, said that he was ugly and unique, and wanted to borrow it to have a look."
The young man curled his lips into a sneer, and threw the scroll in his hand to the ground. Although he didn't make much noise, the momentum was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe.
"Borrow? Heh! I'm afraid there is a loan but no repayment."
Yang Tao sat there obediently, looking like a good student waiting to be criticized, and the young man could not laugh or cry.
"Tell me carefully about the details at that time."
How dare Yang Tao hide it, he said with a grunt, not even letting his father's expression change.
"Uncle gave Liu Xi's reason for 'borrowing'?" the young man asked him.
"mentioned."
The young man muttered, "Oh, I hope this can be a thorn in his heart, don't fall on Liu Xi."
Yang Tao asked suspiciously, "I really don't know, what did Liu Xi do by borrowing this person? Because he is ugly?"
The young man resisted the urge to hold his forehead, "That Liu Xi wants to see how ugly people are, he clearly wants to train as a sailor!"
Practising sailors
Yang Tao's expression was shocked, and then he said cautiously, "What is Liu Xi doing in training sailors?"
The youth asked back, "Then what do you think Liu Xi did with this person?"
Is it because the other party is "ugly and chic"
Such a reason can only coax a three-year-old child, but not him.
"If you really want to train sailors, isn't this man's ambition... Maybe you are overthinking..."
After all, the youth's speculation was too scary no matter which way he looked at it.
The Liuxi site is located in the north of Dongqing, most of which are basins and hills. There are not many river roots, and there is no large-scale water battle.
What is the difference between training sailors and catching water with a bamboo basket
The young man didn't think so. "Liu's father and son have a low-key style, so that most people ignore them. If you pay attention, it is not difficult to find their father and son's ambition. At this time, we need a talent who trains sailors, ambition It's obvious!"
Yang Tao said in distress, "Even if what you said is true, Liu Xi can still think of other ways if he doesn't borrow someone from us."
The young man looked at Yang Tao with a hint of pity, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded.
The crux of the problem is not how ambitious Liu Xi is, but that they were dug into the corner!
Maybe Liu Xi is addicted to digging, and he will stare at them next time to dig!
Yang Jian's family business is not very big, if it is handed over to Yang Tao, who has no scheming, he will be poached by the team without knowing it.
With such a bamboo horse on the stall, he was also tired.
Yang Tao also realized that he had said something wrong, and asked him in a low voice, "How about I find a way to get the person back?"
The youth's eyes became even more desperate. Why could a friend make such a stupid suggestion
Chase back
Yang Tao dared to chase, but Yang Jian first broke his leg.
"Forget it, it's just one person. There are many people in our army who are proficient in water warfare. It's not a pity that there is such a person."
Young people can only soothe themselves.