Our Hometown

Chapter 58—Xing Han Dynasty

Huo went ill and lay lazy on a willow tree several feet tall, with leaves in his mouth, and said to Cao Xiang who was lying next to him in the same posture: “You said, such a soldier, can you fight?”

Cao Xiang chewed a few pieces of willow leaves into juice, and then spit them on the ground. He twisted his mouth in a weird expression and said, “I can’t know if I can fight, anyway, this willow leaf is really inedible!”

“When did you develop this problem? How can you eat everything when you see it?” Huo Qubing said disgustedly.

Cao Xiang raised his forehead with his head deep, and said quietly: “This is what I can do. I have been a beggar for almost a year, but what I have n’t eaten is what I can see! These countless leaves I ’ve tried it all. It ’s really delicious, but most of them are very bad. “

Huo Going to the disease can understand the past of Cao Xiang’s experience, and now it is useless to say comfort.

What’s more, Huo Qubing was not good at comforting, he touched his nose and had to say: “You’re wrong, you have to change it! You may not have the opportunity to be a beggar in the future.”

Cao Xiang shook his head firmly, and said, “No, no, no one is sure about fate. I still want to take extra precautions and try something that people don’t eat as early as possible. In the future, if I become a beggar again, I can eat mixed and wait to die! “

Cao Xiang’s powerful words made Huo Qubing completely speechless. It seemed a little reasonable to listen.

“Then you taste it!” Huo Qubing said very helplessly, his eyes turned to Zhenxi Daying again.

Watching Cao Xiang eating willow leaves there was really not an appetite.

Cao Xiang took another handful of willow leaves in his hand, carefully picked a few leaves that were thick, shiny, and stuffed into his mouth. While chewing his mouth full of green juice, he said, “This thing! Get slow. Only by tasting the taste of slow food can we find delicious places. Just like we drink tea, the tea leaves are also leaves. At first, who thought that the food was delicious? It was not found after someone tasted it like me. “

Huo went to the disease completely nothing to say, Cao Xiang’s opinion is too reasonable.

Legend has it that Shennong tasted Baicao. Huo went to the disease and thought he should have seen the real Shennong now. Cao Xiang was so energetic about eating grass. If it did n’t count, then Huo went sick and no one believed.

“This barracks, I think I can lay them down alone!” Huo Qubing stared at Zhenxi Daying for a long time and muttered.

Cao Xiang glanced casually, with a sneer, and said: “Just like this group of soft eggs, just pinch! How can there be a trace of military beggars? It seems that all the gamblers are locked inside, haha.”

Huo went sick and thought he was very powerful, and finally changed the topic to a normal place.

Always discuss eating leaves, chatting and chatting, Huo Qubing thinks he also wants to try it.

“Why didn’t A Lang still give instructions?” Huo Goiyi leaned his head against the tree trunk, groaning in a boring way.

Cao Xiang couldn’t help laughing, and asked, “Going sick, yeah, one thing is unclear, why are you listening to A Lang’s orders like this now?”

“He is a god!” Huo Quyi returned shortly and forcefully.

Cao Xiang raised his eyebrows and looked at Huo Qubing interestingly, saying, “This is not the key.”

“This is the key!” Huo went back to look at Cao Xiang and said.

After a pause, Huo went sick and emphasized again, “He is our soul, this is the truth that I have understood for more than half a year. With A Lang, I do n’t have to use my brain at all, I just fight or fight! Consider other things. Just like you, with A Lang, I do n’t worry that I will eat grass. “

Cao Xiang grinned, this was a bit hurtful!

“What you said makes sense, but why do I feel a little bit sad?” Cao Xiang murmured sadly.

Huo went sick and raised his arm, shouting: “So, we should listen to him, in order to avoid eating grass in the future.”

Cao Xiangya spit out the willow sauce in his mouth, waved his arms excitedly, and said: “Yes, I think your words are very reasonable, we should listen to him!”

“…” Huo Qubing wanted to say something, and finally forgot it, as if Cao Xiang had been listening to Yun Lang’s arrangement.

Qiu Xiaotian showed his three-inch tongue for the first time in front of the Empress Dowager. The reason was very good. The reason clearly stated the reason why Liu Che had to go out of the palace. Let the people see the majesty of the court and all, and they all talked about it.

In short, what is convincing, Qiu Xiaotian said what.

The queen mother promised very decisively, anyway, that non-biological son, he had no feelings at all, and it didn’t matter if he died.

If you really die, better!

She can logically take the emperor for a few years, and then give way to her grandson.

Had been killed several times by the empress, but the **** thing was too hard, and he was told to hide from it every time.

If he died in a gun-and-gun blind war, he would also be credited for the court.

Liu Che was particularly depressed recently, and once again saw Qiu Xiaotian, making him even more awkward.

This dog thing, the rice, oil and salt did not enter. The last time I met, Liu Che took out the biggest condition promise he could come up with. As a result, he was rejected by Qiu Xiaotian. This old guy believes in the **** old lady, it’s really tight!

Qiu Xiaotian even proposed to let him **** himself and guard the city walls!

Angry Liu Che fell to the table on the spot, he is the emperor! What should he be ordered by a general now?

Where is the majesty of the emperor? Where is the majesty of the court?

The rebels have hit Chang’an City. Inside is the palace, where the court is. These generals did not think about how to retreat their enemies, but asked him, the emperor, to encourage morale.

What is the reason? All gangs of goods with a thousand knives should be pulled out and beheaded.

Liu Che was also quite helpless at this time. He felt that letting him fall into this broken dynasty was the punishment of God.

If he has authority in his hands, Liu Che is confident that he can rejuvenate this broken dynasty and create greater glories.

But there was no one in his hand, and no soldier was killed.

Just like this, he should be pulled out to encourage morale? What is the use? !

Ran into a few words in his heart, Liu Che finally agreed to Qiu Xiaotian’s request.

Can’t wait to come to Yunlang and get rid of this hell-like day early, Liu Che thinks it’s also a blessing.

Although the people of Longwu were not his people, they stood on the city wall and took a look at it, which was regarded as a tribute to this land.

Qiu Xiaotian was ready to tie his hands directly, with the will of the queen mother in his hands, he really dared to do it.

Compared with his wife and children, Liu Che, the fake emperor, is nothing.

Fortunately, Liu Che agreed, Qiu Xiaotian could not help being relieved.

All ceremonies and steps are useless. Qiu Xiaotian dragged Liu Che directly onto the horse ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ and ran to his home.

Liu Che didn’t care what Qiu Xiaotian wanted to do? Follow him anyway.

Liu Che does n’t have any interest in wanting to know, neither the army nor the morale, he can do it!

In Qiu Xiaotian’s magnificent and magnificent, but sparsely populated general’s mansion, Liu Che even saw him talking about Yunlang countless times.

This person … does not look like it is true!

The moment I entered the door and saw Yun Lang, Liu Che thought it was an illusion. He felt that he must have been too tired recently.

Although he is a puppet emperor, he has no real power in his hands, but these can’t stop him from thinking many, many things.

How to recapture the power belonging to the emperor and recapture the world, and what to do in the future, Liu Che thought about all of this.

An emperor who lost his personal freedom, the only thing he could do was think about and think about various things.

So, Yun Lang, a living person, stood in front of him, and Liu Che began to doubt.

When someone who had been thinking about it for too long, finally appeared in front of him, it was always a bit unreal. This was Liu Che’s real feeling at this time.

“Your Majesty!” Yun Lang bowed down in front of Liu Che.

This brought Liu Che back to reality. He looked at Yun Lang, who was clearly stubble in front of him, and said something very unsuitable to him, “Are you really Yun Lang?”

Yun Lang looked at Liu Che in front of him, and he felt a bit like this.

His majesty, who was once prosperous and heroic, now has a slightly changed meaning.

Is languorous, languid, and his eyes are dull, like a heavy punch of life hitting Liu Che hard.