Chapter 4 Whistle
"She made this quilt, prepared for her wedding." Zuo Liangyu sat there enjoying the woman's massage while pressing the big red quilt on the bed with her hands.
Hearing Zuo Liangyu say this, the woman's body stiffened and her hand massaged on Zuo Liangyu's shoulder paused. But she immediately started to act again, as if Zuo Liangyu was not talking about her, but a person who had nothing to do with her.
"On the day she got married, that is, today, my soldiers arrived." Zuo Liangyu suddenly laughed sinisterly: "Kill her husband and bring her here again."
"Today, today should be her wedding night, and she and her husband should be rolling on this quilt. But what happened..." Zuo Liangyu's words were full of pride, and at the same time, a deep irony: "I was rolling with her in this quilt, and a deputy general of the Ming Dynasty. She cried and screamed at the beginning, but what about now?"
Zuo Liangyu turned around and touched it casually, but didn't know where the woman was on her body. However, the woman did not show as shame as she did at the beginning, and she didn't even react at all. She just did her own movements mechanically.
"She is as obedient as a little lamb. Even if she is unwilling to accept it, she has to listen to me." Zuo Liangyu said with a ferocious expression.
"Brother, what do you want to say?" Yang Xiao didn't have to look at the woman, but also knew the deep sadness on her face.
"What I want to say is that in this era, if you have no soldiers in your hands, you will be nothing. Even if you stick to yourself, want to be a commoner, and want to live your own life, you will not be able to live in peace. She is the best example of you." Zuo Liangyu became more and more excited as if he was about to drip blood when he spoke.
"Thank you for your teachings, I came here to understand this principle." Yang Xiao bent his waist and gave a deep gift.
"Did you really understand?" Zuo Liangyu took two steps forward and stared at Yang Xiao's eyes.
"Don't dare to speak nonsense."
"Okay!" Zuo Liangyu patted Yang Xiao's shoulder heavily, and suddenly shouted: "Zuo Kuan!"
"yes!"
With the sound, Zuo Kuan strode into the tent from outside the tent. He looked straight, as if he had not seen a naked woman in the room.
"You are lucky because you fell into my hands." Zuo Liangyu looked back at the woman and whispered, his voice as if he was muttering in a dream: "When I first saw a bandit robbing a woman, I was completely shocked. Four or five hundred women, standing naked by the river, surrounded by bandits. Their parents and children were running around and shouting. Whenever any woman dared to scream or shed a tear, the bandit went forward and waved their swords and broke their arms."
"At that time, blood was filled with broken arms everywhere, and corpses were everywhere. I was considered to have come out of the sea of corpses and blood, but I had never seen such a situation. Although the Donglu was cruel, he was not as good as a thief in this regard. From then on, I swear that my family would not be treated like this. Such treatment would only be added to others and would never be added to our Zuo family."
Speaking of this, Zuo Liangyu raised her head and then shouted loudly: "Zuo Kuan, take off her armor!"
"yes!"
With Zuo Liangyu's order, Zuo Kuan unhesitated the soft armor of his cowhide on his shirt and held it in his hand to look at Zuo Liangyu.
"Good minister!" Zuo Liangyu shouted.
"Brother!" Yang Xiao was stunned by the scene described by Zuo Liangyu and responded subconsciously.
"It's better to be a peaceful dog than a troubled person. If you really admit your mistake and really want to protect your family, then give me a general whistle for two hours. Otherwise, my elder brother will send you to Jiangnan!" Zuo Liangyu felt deeply tired when he said this. But he immediately reacted and straightened his back: "I will give you a large sum of silver, and do whatever you want, so as not to see your elder brother being dissatisfied."
"I'll go hold the whistle!"
Yang Xiao raised his head and looked at Zuo Liangyu. His body trembled slightly. After hearing Zuo Liangyu's words, he felt relieved of Zuo Liangyu's actions. Although it did not mean that he agreed to Zuo Liangyu's military conspiracy, he understood that this cheap brother was really good to him.
While thinking, Yang Xiao took off his straw raincoat, took off his proud scholar's uniform, threw it on the ground with a abandoned bad shoes, and then put his leather armor on his body.
The leather armor had just been poured by rain, and it was warm and heavy. It also had the sour smell of Zuo Kuan's body and a faint bloody smell. Coupled with the smell of the leather armor, several smells were sandwiched together, which made Yang Xiaoqing sniff.
"Go out! In two hours, I will let Zuo Kuan go and serve you." Zuo Liangyu waved.
"He is afraid, so he is so crazy!" Yang Xiao guessed in his heart and walked out of the big tent slowly.
When he went out, the first thing he saw was the personal soldier holding a lantern in his hand. The big tent was not soundproof, and he could hear the sound inside clearly. When he saw Yang Xiao coming out, he didn't say anything, just like a bamboo pole pole pole pole pole pole on the right side of the tent.
Seeing his behavior, Yang Xiao knew that his position was on the left. After walking over silently, he stood there straight.
The rain kept falling, dripping on Yang Xiao's head without a hat, sprinkled along his hair, passing through his neck, and then flowing to his back. The back was stained with rain, which made the wounds start to hurt again, and even a numbness and itch. He wanted to reach out to scratch, but when he saw the straight and slack figure of the personal soldiers next to him, he gave up this plan. He gritted his teeth and stood there, thinking about his own thoughts.
"Although my performance today is different from before, it can also be said to be a great enlightenment after being whipped. Zuo Liangyu should not notice this kind of thing, right!"
Yang Xiao was thinking about it all, and the whip on his back became more and more painful. When he first arrived here, he could still use his courage and a mentality to fight for his life to suppress the pain in his body. Now, after this kind of mentality was diluted, he felt that the wound on his back was a little unbearable.
The back was cold and icy, and the wound was itchy and painful. Yang Xiao only felt that his back was as straight as a wooden board, and it was almost not his body.
"Has the rain stopped?" Just as Yang Xiao was thinking about it, he suddenly found that the rain dripping from his head disappeared. When he looked up, he saw a dark yellow paper umbrella blocking his head. Then he saw Uncle Fu's face full of care and a little angry.
Seeing Yang Xiao looking at him, Uncle Fu said in a hoarse voice: "Second Young Master, let's go back!"
"Go back!" Yang Xiao said in his heart, but did not reply, but just looked at Uncle Fu with his bright eyes.
"We go back to our hometown and don't suffer this crime here." Uncle Fu saw that Yang Xiao had no complaints, and then said: "When the master and his wife were alive, they were close to the eldest master's food and clothing. In comparison, the second master was not as good as his biological son. Now the master and his wife are gone, but the eldest master is so good to the second master. He is simply..."
Speaking of this, Uncle Fu paused. The long-term education and ideological constraints made him unable to say bad things about his master. His face twitched in pain, and two lines of turbid tears rolled out from his eyes. He stretched out a hand to hold Yang Xiao's sleeve: "Second Young Master, let's go back to his hometown! Ah Fu still has the strength to support the Second Young Master even if he goes out to beg for food. We will not be so cowardly here.
Uncle Fu covered Yang Xiao's head, but he was exposed to the rain, and the rain wet his hair and clothes. Coupled with his sobbing look, he looked extremely embarrassed. But in Yang Xiao's eyes, a warm current called touching slipped through his heart. The panic and uneasiness he had first arrived here was diluted by this feeling. Uncle Fu didn't know that the second young master he was loyal to had long disappeared and replaced by a new soul.
"Bandits are rising everywhere, and the Eastern Captains repeatedly invade the border. The Ming Dynasty's current situation is even more worrying than the Song Dynasty. How big is the world? How can Anle Township be?" Yang Xiao knew the progress of history and sighed slowly.
He firmly stretched out his hand, took the oil-paper umbrella from Uncle Fu's hand, and blocked the rain on his head: "So, God will give great responsibilities to this man, and must suffer his mind, his muscles and bones, and his body hungry. I have already talked with my elder brother, and I also know the pain in his heart. He treated me like this, not because he was not good to me, but because he wanted to see what kind of mind I had and what kind of path I was suitable for."
"Uncle Fu, you can return the account first! I'm fine here." Yang Xiao continued.
"You have talked with the eldest young master." Uncle Fu looked happy. As a family member of the Zuo family, Zuo Liangyu and Zuo Liangchen were both grown up since childhood. The two of them were incompatible and the quarrel was out of control, which made the old man in the middle. In contrast, Zuo Liangyu already had his own way, and naturally he was closer to the second young master in his heart. At this time, he was naturally very happy to hear Yang Xiao say this.
"Don't worry! Uncle Fu." Yang Xiao nodded: "I was ignorant before, and I don't know why my eldest brother is like this. They are all brothers, so how can I get a grudge? You go back and rest first! There will be nothing wrong here."
Chapter completed!