Tomorrow

Chapter 23 Feng Ying, Feng Ying

When it was cold, Yun Niang would put on the white fox fur that Zhangjiakou merchant gave her. She clearly heard her son's voice and ran to the door. She gritted her teeth and sat on the chair in the middle hall and waited for her son to come back and kowtow.

Unexpectedly, the left could not wait, the right could not wait, so he went out angrily to look, only to see his son was grabbing Qian Duoduo’s cheeks and scolding him.

"I brought the wild boar home."

Yunniang knocked out Yun Zhao's hand and looked at Qian Duoduo's face carefully, and found that she was only squeezing pale, and then she spoke to her son.

Seeing that his mother had spoken, Yun Zhao quickly said, "The child is back."

Niang Yun coldly snorted: "I know you're back, so I'm waiting for you in the middle hall, but you breathed a lot of air for a wild boar. Look at what pinched her face looks like.

Come here, kill this wild boar, braise sauerkraut for my son tonight! "

I was going to cry a lot for a lot of money. I saw Yun Niang say this, and she quickly persuaded her again: "Madam, I shouldn't comb the wild boar. Master came back and roared, so I was carried out by the pig. Up.

Don't blame Master! It's my fault. "

Naturally, Yun Niang would not do anything to the wild boar because of a lot of money. This wild boar has a great relationship with her son. How could it be possible to kill as soon as he said it?

Yun Zhao looked sadly at this big wild boar wearing a flower jacket, the mane on his head being combed into a row of soaring braids, no more wild boars at all, wanting to cry without tears.

Not only was this pig not wild, but when I saw Yun Niang, he also knew that there were two rows of horns on his belly exposed, and he hummed and begged for food with a sharp mouth open.

Watching the mother took out an egg-sized potato from the sleeve cage and threw it into the wild boar's mouth, and the wild boar immediately turned over and ate it, knowing that the pig was dead.

Therefore, the scene at home is extremely weird. Yun Niang rubbed her son to check whether he was injured. Qian Duoduo was silently talking to Yun Zhao, while Yun Zhao looked at the wild boar who was eating potatoes sadly. I don't know what's in my mind.

A year of homesickness was wiped out in an instant.

After returning home, Yunniang did not prepare a big meal for her son. A lot of money made a lot of noodles. Yunniang made a sour soup, served with a few side dishes, and salted a small dish of leeks. For Yun Zhao, It is already delicious.

Qian Duoduo's skillful hands, the noodles that are rolled out are chewy and distinct, and paired with the sour soup prepared by the mother, they complement each other.

In many cases, this is the taste of Yun Zhaomeng.

What I ate today was a bit awkward, because under his dining table was a big wild boar weighing 300 kilograms, chewing sweet potatoes.

"How did you get it back?"

Yun Niang picked some pickled leeks for her son's rice bowl, and said angrily: "You value this pig, but you don't care about it. You don't even look at the wall of our house that is about to wrap up Yushan. In this way, it's bald. Shan Ke was isolated to the outside of the wall.

This pig is also pitiful, and the raised son ran away in no time, leaving this old sow alone to beg for a living on the bald mountain..."

"Mother, you don't have to compare yourself with a wild boar."

Mother Yun snorted: "Mother is not as good as this wild boar. At least people know that her baby is in the Qinling Mountains. It's like you. Just leave. People have already reached Luoyang. I am a mother who knows. You have already gone to Henan."

Yun Zhao drank a big mouthful of soup and smiled awkwardly: "Mother, you should continue to talk about the wild boar."

Niang Yun bitterly put a peeled egg into her son's rice bowl and continued: "At the beginning, this pig ran away when he saw someone.

Your mother, I paid a lot of money to spread corn on the bald mountain and spread it all the way to our pigsty.

As a result, wild boars were not fooled and would not eat corn until they reached the gate of the city.

Then, Wei Niang waited for a heavy snowfall, and did not feed the wild boars. After the heavy snowfall, the mother began to sow corn again. When she had eaten at the gate of the city, the mother would not allow anyone on Zhuangzi to show up. Slowly eating corn and entered the city gate.

Then he ate into the pigpen step by step until he was locked in the pigpen, and then he was shocked. After yelling for two days, your mother, I will serve this beast with delicious and delicious food.

Unexpectedly, after five days, they stopped calling, and settled in the pigpen with peace of mind.

It is said that this pig is not suitable for being kept in a pigpen. If you do so, it will be laughed at by others. It will bring this pig home and raise it like a cat, a dog, or a big goose.

At first, the housekeeper Yun Qi stared at him every day, for fear that the pig would hurt the family. After a long time, he found that the pig had no wildness.

It is no different from the pigs raised in our captivity, that is, after eating and sleeping, after sleeping and eating, it took less than a year to grow up like this. "

Yun Zhao looked down at the round wild boar under the table and sighed. It grows like this, not to mention a wild boar, even a fierce tiger has long been abandoned.

"Son, do you really have something to do with this wild boar?" Yun Niang hesitated and asked.

Yun Zhao looked at his mother depressed and said, "I really want to be a wild boar. I found that being the king of beasts is easier than being the king of people."

Listening to her son's complaint, Yun Niang immediately forgot about the wild boar and asked quickly: "What are you doing outside are not going well?"

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "It's not that it's not going well, but that our world is really bad. Your child wanted to save people, but found that there was no way to do it.

This Daming world was like a piece of rotten clothes that had been soaked in water for a long time. It seemed intact, and it fell apart at the touch of a hand.

Now, there are still some people trying their best to make up for the rotten clothes with their flesh and blood. After these people's flesh and blood are exhausted, when the calm water starts to flow, the rotten clothes will be torn to pieces sooner or later.

Mother, you used to always say that we were out of luck and did not catch up with the prosperity of our family.

To be honest, your son doesn't care about this. You give birth to me and Yun's will enter the most glorious time. This is inevitable.

In the past five years, Yun's tentacles have spread all over Guanzhong, and Yushan Academy has successively produced some useful staff over the years. They have already gone where they should go, and Guanzhong will inevitably change over time.

I thought I had fixed the people’s livelihood in Guanzhong, and the world might be more stable. I only found out that Henan was rotten again when I walked to the borders of Henan. When I went to Shanxi, I found that Shanxi was also rotten. I walked all the way from Zhangjiakou along the Great Wall. I found that Jiubian was almost exhausted.

The rest of the places have not been visited by the child, and I don't know what it looks like, but judging by the news that the child has read from the Dibao, it is not better to go there.

Nowadays, the wealth of the southeast region is declining, and those princes, nobles, and wealthy families are still madly absorbing the people's anointing.

Some people have already proposed to abandon the north and stick to the south of the Yangtze River. They seem to forget that no matter how powerful the country south of the Yangtze River is, it will be difficult for them to do anything after losing the northern screen.

They always use Mencius's phrase, ‘Don’t use the dangers of mountains and rivers to consolidate the country, and don’t use the benefits of military revolution to power the world’ as an excuse.

If you lose Liaodong today, you will be able to discard Shanhaiguan tomorrow. If Shanhaiguan is discarded, the Jingshi will not be able to hold it. Without the Jingshi, a Pingchuan on the great plain is just right for the barbarians to graze on horseback.

When the capital is gone, the Huai River cannot be held, and when the Huai River cannot be held, the enemy will drink the Yangtze River.

If even the Yangtze River can't stop the enemy's pace, where can they retreat?

Is it impossible to jump into the sea with the little emperor on his back like Lu Xiufu?

I don't think they have the guts to jump into the sea! "

Seeing her son's expression of loneliness, Mother Yun squeezed his son's hand and said, "My son has great ambitions. Just do what you want. Mother won't stop you."

Yun Zhao nodded heavily and said: "Naturally, it is necessary to do it. In this rotten world, my son will always kill himself and those who do not want to be trampled by others~ www.wuxiahere.com~As for the consequences, let’s not talk about it."

Niang Yun nodded and said, "That's the case, but, my son, you have to help Feng Ying. Hearing Fubo said, Feng Ying and the others have a very difficult life."

Yun Zhao frowned and said, "Two years ago, they seemed to be self-reliant, and they seemed to be able to live on."

Yunniang shook her head and said, "Zhang Bingzhong entered the middle of Shu, and Kuizhou was the first to bear the brunt."

Yun Zhao coldly shook his head and said: "Back then, I advised her that Kuizhou's Four Battlefields is not a good hiding place. She didn't listen to a word."

Yunniang smiled and said: "My son can write to Feng Ying and ask her to bring her people to my Lantian County to choose a place with good mountains and rivers to live."

Yun Zhao smiled bitterly: "She won't come!"

Yun Niang asked in a puzzled way: "Why?"

Yun Zhao said: "Feng Ying! Never was a woman willing to succumb to others!"