Second Master Jing went to the kitchen to find a bunch of food, melons and fruits, marinated chicken, and dried meat. He packed a few big bowls for his elder brother to bring to him.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw that his eldest brother was having a good time with the boy.
In fact, his eldest brother can't speak at all, and he is also very surprised how he came up with the word "talking".
An Guogong's hand had already been pressed, but Gu Jiao was still sitting on the small bench beside An Guogong.
The picture is strangely harmonious, as if he is a superfluous person.
Second Master Jing was stunned for three seconds, walked over and said to Gu Jiao, "Don't sit here, my eldest brother doesn't like people getting too close to him."
An Guogong: "..."
Is it too late to beat your own brother to death now
After the old lady passed away, the old man An Guogong married Xu Xian. The stepmother was a virtuous and virtuous woman who took good care of the younger son. After the younger son said that he wanted a younger brother and sister, the stepmother only had two children. , One of them is Jing Er Ye.
An Guogong regretted it, he should not want his younger brother.
The rain stopped, Gu Jiao should go back.
There was a deep reluctance in An Guogong's eyes, which was also a very strange feeling. He wanted to keep her here.
An Guogong lowered his eyes and tapped his fingertips on the armrest a few times.
Gu Jiao looked at his fingertips and said, "No, it's too late. After dinner, the inner city gate will be closed."
Jing Er Ye was stunned when he heard the words: "My elder brother talked to you?" Why didn't he hear it
Gu Jiao pointed at An Guogong's hand: "I said it."
Master Jing: "..."
Boy, I don't read much, so don't lie to me.
Second Master Jing felt that Gu Jiao was just talking nonsense. He and his eldest brother were close brothers. He couldn't understand what his eldest brother was talking about when he tapped a few times. Can a stinky boy who met by chance
Gu Jiao was about to leave, so it was inconvenient for Second Master Jing to stay longer, but under the deterrence of his elder brother's eyes, he still took out the food he had worked so hard to bring from the kitchen: "Take it with you on the road."
"No." Gu Jiao said.
"Anyway, bring a little." Second Master Jing said.
Gu Jiao paused, then reached out and took a piece of dried meat.
Jing Er Ye was surprised: "Huh? You also like to eat this?"
"Do you like it?" Gu Jiao asked him.
Second Master Jing shook his head: "I don't like it, my elder brother likes it."
Gu Jiao: "Oh."
Jing Erye is the king of the mouth, and he is disgusted with his mouth. When it comes to giving Gu Jiao something, he is very generous. He wrapped the whole plate of dried meat in paper and handed it to Gu Jiao, "Take it and eat it on the road. ."
Gu Jiao broke half of it and handed it to Duke An.
Second Master Jing wanted to say that the kitchen was still there, so he would just go and get it for the eldest brother in a while.
As a result, I saw my eldest brother's fingertips holding down the half-pack of dried meat.
That weird feeling came again, did his eldest brother just smile
How come it seems that his own child actually knows how to honor himself, so the old father is so happy that he is flying
Second Master Jing covered his heart: "I saw a ghost, I really saw a ghost."
This kid reminded him of his brother-in-law for a while, and Yinyin of a premature death for a while. He seriously doubted that he had provoked something unclean recently, so he had to ask his wife to go to the temple to offer incense and a talisman to come back for him. ward off evil spirits.
Gu Jiao went to the stable.
Heifeng King's injury has been treated by the doctor called by Jing Erye, and he has been given medicine, but his mental state is not very good.
Gu Jiao decided to take it back first.
Second Master Jing came over and said, "You have considered it clearly, this is Han Ye's horse."
"Who is Han Ye?" Gu Jiao asked.
Second Master Jing said: "Han Shizi, his name is Han Ye, not the night of the night, but the glorious Ye Shuo."
Gu Jiao: "Oh."
Second Master Jing let out a weak sigh: "Are you really not afraid? This is his horse! Let him know that you bring his horse back, and he will definitely come to trouble you! Besides—this horse seems to be still there! Remember the former master, it only recognizes one master in its life, even if you take it back, it will not recognize you as the master."
Gu Jiao: "Oh."
Master Jing: "..."
Can your reaction be so calm
Han Shizi and her Liangzi had already forged a long time ago. Whether there is a black wind king or not, they don't share the sky. As for the matter of confessing the master, Gu Jiao never thought about it.
Where are there so many masters and servants, Ma is not troublesome.
Gu Jiao rode a horse and brought back the king of horses and the king of Heifeng.
The family members were very surprised to see Heifeng Wang, and Gu Jiao recounted what happened in the afternoon.
The family sat in the main room, only Gu Yan ran to the backyard to brush the black wind king.
Nan Shi Niang was puzzled and said, "Why did you suddenly find your ex-master? What was the stimulus?"
Master Lu suddenly patted his head: "Did it know that its owner is no longer on the battlefield when it saw your red ying spear?"
The gun is in the man.
The Red Ying Spear of Xuanyuan Li, the God of War, would not easily leave his hand, so, when the Red Ying Spear came back, the Xuanyuan family should also come back.
I can't imagine what kind of mood it has to meet its master, and what kind of heart it uses to bear the blow that the master will never come back with.
Gu Jiao was stunned for a while: "My red spear..."
Master Lu looked at her confused look, and asked incredulously, "You don't always know what gun you use, do you?"
Gu Jiao: "Uh..."
Nan Shi Niang also looked surprised: "You really don't know?"
Gu Jiao looked at the two of them: "You all know?"
The couple said in unison, "Yes! We thought you knew it!"
Gu Jiao said, "When I swore to my brother and gave it to me, I didn't say its origin."
Master Lu asked, "Then what do you think of this gun?"
Gu Jiao thought about it seriously and said, "It's easy to use, I like it."
Master Lu said as a matter of course: "Can Xuanyuan Li's magic weapon be useful?"
Gu Jiao was slightly startled: "Is it Xuanyuan Li's gun?"
To be honest, the Hongying spear was so badly damaged by Xiaojingkong that Master Lu would not have recognized it if he hadn’t seen it every day. It’s no wonder that Gu Jiao had just exchanged hands with Shizi Han, and Shizi Han didn’t see that it was Xuanyuan Li’s god. soldier.
Gu Jiao suddenly realized: "No wonder."
Nan Shi Niang wondered: "Why?"
Gu Jiao said, "When I practiced the spear, I found that the Black Wind King was very interested in this red tassel spear."
Speaking of which, it was purely an accident that Gu Jiao got this gun.
After Xuanyuan's family was defeated, Xuanyuan Li's red spear was 'rewarded' by the monarch to the envoy of Chen State. Later, Chen State was defeated by Xuanping Marquis of Zhao State, and Xuanping Marquis robbed the red spear.
Xuanping Hou didn't practice guns himself, he was just rushing for fun. After grabbing it back, he threw it into the armory of the military camp. It is estimated that he himself had forgotten about the red ying gun.
It was Gu Jiao who entered the arsenal unintentionally, caught it at a glance, and was discovered by a passing old man because he had looked at it for too long.
At that time, the old man didn't know that Gu Jiao was his "little brother", but he also found the red ying gun and thought it was very suitable for his little brother, so he took it and gave it to Gu Jiao.
…
Han family.
After Heifeng King left, Han Shizi became angry. He wanted to chase Heifeng King back, but Chu Nan stopped him.
Chu Nan said, "It won't come back."
Han Shizi said coldly, "Then I will catch it even if I catch it!"
Chu Nan shook his head: "It's useless to catch it back. When it finds out that its owner is dead, it won't live alone."
Han Shizi frowned: "You mean it will die?"
Chu Nan sighed and said, "Even if he doesn't die, he is no longer the King of Heifeng. Unless the prince is willing to keep a waste horse, then I don't say it."
Han Shizi clenched his fists a little while looking at the direction that Heifeng Wang was going away.
…
The situation of the Black Wind King was predicted by Chu Nan.
After it returned to Yangliuxiang, it first refused to be treated, and then began to refuse to eat, no matter who fed it.
Gu Yan thought that the food at home was not very good at first, so he went to the academy with Gu Xiaoshun, and asked Master Wu to ask for some concentrate for raising war horses.
But the Black Wind King remained unmoved.
In the end, all the concentrated feed went into Ma Wang's stomach.
On a whim, Nan Shi Niang cut carrots and went to the horse farm ten miles outside the city to buy high-quality pasture.
But even so, the Black Wind King still refused to eat.
It didn't even drink water.
Ma Wang looked at it, hesitated for a moment, turned around, and went to the back of the big tree to dig out the fruit he had secretly hidden, and put it in front of the Black Wind King.
Black Wind King still does not eat.
Nan Shi Niang and the others sighed helplessly when they looked at Heifeng King who was on hunger strike.
Gu Jiao returned to the house, opened the small medicine box, and took two nutrient injections into her body.
"So it won't starve to death?" Gu Yan asked.
"In principle, this is the case." The research institute's nutrients are very comprehensive and balanced, half of it can be used without food for a whole day. Considering its weight, Gu Jiao injected it with two.
"But." Gu Jiao paused, "it's fighting spirit cannot be replenished by nutrients."
In short, it will never be Batuu again.
"Oh." Gu Yan was very calm, he touched its mane and said, "It's good not to be the Black Wind King."
Originally, they didn't take it because it was the Batu King. They always thought it was a sick horse that no one wanted.
So, what does it matter if it does or not
Gu Yan looked at it and said, "Look, I have no ambitions, and am I not doing well?"
Gu Jiao: "..."
The whole family accepts the fact that the Black Wind King has lost the will to survive and fight, and is ready to give him a good old age.
Han Shizi also accepted.
He began to breed new Batu Kings.
The best age of the Black Wind King is from six to fifteen years old. After the age of sixteen, their physical strength will begin to decline. What if a seventeen-year-old Black Wind King does not lose his fighting spirit? It hasn't been at its best in years.
The saga that belongs to it is over.
(End of this chapter)