Chapter 469: New Job in the Cabin

Mojilian and Que Teqin sat opposite each other.

The first time Que Teqin was riding this kind of thing, he was a little nervous, afraid of falling down, and it was uncomfortable to be blown by the wind. He insisted on describing it as the feeling of riding on a boat and dizzy.

Compared to Que Teqin, Mojilian seems to be more experienced. He sat there once during the last time in the Huashan Sword Competition. The only difference was that the last time he sat was not as big as this time, nor as luxurious as this time.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan accompanied him, and the younger brother and sister had already transferred to another cabin. To be precise, they were the two of them who had transferred out.

After a while, someone brought food from another compartment next to him, two and a half bowls of rice porridge, two large pancake rolls of green onions, and a small plate of sauce.

"It's cold and there's nothing else to entertain, please." Zhang Xiaobao broke the silence and put the things on the small table between Mojilian and the two of them.

Mojilian and Que Teqin's nervous hearts were relaxed a little. They always felt that they were captured and did not dare to speak out first.

At this time, I saw something in front of me and found that I was really hungry. Although I was eating in the car just now, the meat without any flavor was really hard to swallow. I only ate two small bites.

Moji was not even afraid that Zhang Xiaobao would poison him. He picked up the pancake and dipped it hard in the sauce. He opened his mouth and bit it, nodded his head violently, and said whimperingly: "It's delicious, so delicious, better than meat."

Que Teqin couldn't help but temptation, picked up the pancake and followed suit, and took a bite of porridge, and he ate it with a slight ecstasy.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan watched from the side, knowing why the two of them were eating happily. One was that the Turks now had no salt, so it was happiness to dip some sauce. The other often ate meat and occasionally changed the taste and felt different.

It didn't take long to use it. The two of them drank all the porridge in the bowl, ate the pancakes, and even the sauce in the plate was cleaned.

Touching his half-full belly with his hands, Que Teqin plucked up his courage and looked at Zhang Xiaobao and asked, "Zhang Xiaobao, what do you want to do to me?"

"Que Teqin Shaoqing, what can I do to you? You took the initiative to return with a large number of people, found many precious medicinal materials and furs, and were determined to contribute my lifelong efforts to the animal husbandry industry in the Tang Dynasty. I admire your noble character and love, but I can't even admire you, so how could I do what you do to you?"

Zhang Xiaobao put his hand on the glass window of the pod. After saying that, a handprint pattern had appeared there, and he could clearly see the scenery outside.

Que Teqin's eyes immediately became bigger. He looked at Mo Jilian opposite him, and saw that his eyes were also confused. He kept looking at Zhang Xiaobao and asked, "What Shaoqing?"

"The newly established Hermitage Superintendent of the Tang Dynasty, Shaoqing, was the sixth-rank official, who should have been the seventh-rank official. Later, considering that you took the initiative to ask and that the military and horses were very important, the 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 it.

Que Teqin was first stabbed by the cold melon in front of him. For the first time, he discovered that the cold melon in winter could grow so charmingly. He also remembered what Zhang Xiaobao said, and was even more confused.

Mojilian, who was standing beside him, asked, "I wonder when the Hermitage Prison, Mr. Zhang, was established? Who are the relevant personnel? Could it be that there is a current emperor who personally decided?"

"Where is the emperor who has time to pay attention to such small things? The Hermitage was just established, and when you two were eating pancakes and green onions, you were lucky enough to witness the great moment. The relevant personnel include me and Wang Juan. Let's eat it. In the future, Turkic people can eat cold melons in winter and live a happy life."

Zhang Xiaobao introduced with a tired look on his face. It was obvious that the relevant personnel were tired when they were studying and discussing the matter.

"Young Master Zhang can decide on such a big thing?" Mo Jilian asked again.

"What do you think?" Zhang Xiaobao asked back.

At this moment, several thoughts flashed into Que Teqin's mind. If Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan in front of him were captured and taken hostages, would his tribe have a new life? If two people were killed on the spot, could the Tang Dynasty restore to the previous situation of communicating with one of his own?

He looked at Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, and saw Zhang Xiaobao's eyes on Mojilian, while Wang Juan looked out of the window with a blank look.

Opportunity, this is opportunity. With your own ability, go forward and then choke your neck with one hand, then...

"Young Master Zhang can actually decide. That's great. When I was fighting for swords in Huashan last time, I opened my eyes. I thought Mr. Zhang was just good at economic calculations. Who would have thought that he could fly over the eaves and walls? I guess it would be unusual to fight in close combat? I wonder if Mr. Zhang would let me see the weapons I carry with me?"

Just as Que Teqin stared at Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan with his eyes slightly leaning forward, Mojilian's legs suddenly hit the small table between the two people and started chatting with Zhang Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaobao showed a look of regret on his face, and said to Mojilian with a smile: "Mojilian, you are a good person. I have no ability. I can fly over the eaves and walk around the walls. I always go up trees and dig birds. I am more flexible and like a monkey. I have already ordered people in Fengzhou to transport food and grass to this place as soon as possible. Both sides work hard together. It is estimated that in less than half a month, the people below will be able to survive this sad life."

"Yes, it's very pitiful." Wang Juan looked outside and said. "I don't know what happened this year. It's snowing everywhere, up and down the grasslands, under the capital, and my Bohai Governor's Office also went down. Silla is also gone. It's estimated that there will be no drought in the spring next year, and it seems that the New Year is going to be outside."

Mojilian and Que Teqin didn’t understand what Wang Juan suddenly mentioned this matter. It snowed very often, and it was so difficult that it would not make it snowing in Changshengtian?

Wang Juan continued, "The cow is not going to work anymore. She is so hungry that she is so hungry that she is rushing to the road. I guess she can't get the food and grass. It's better to shoot it and give it a good time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't know how Wang Juan did it. Suddenly there was something in his hand. He aimed at the bottom through the window, and made a slap or slap sound in his mouth.

Que Teqin's sweat suddenly oozed out of his forehead. He looked at Mojilian with lingering fear and expressed his gratitude. He knew what Wang Juan had in his hand. As for a gun, he once had one, which was given to Mojilian by Li Longji. Later, he was dismantled and studied and found that the bullet could not be made, so he gave up.

"I didn't expect that Miss Wang would carry a pistol with her." Que Teqin laughed dryly.

"I wonder if the position of Shaoqing is okay?" Wang Juan turned his hand and his gun disappeared again, and asked Que Teqin.

"Okay, okay, it's great." Que Teqin replied with a heart of death.
Chapter completed!