The chief steward, the chief steward!
One word difference, but the meaning is completely different!
Xiao Han would never do this kind of loss-making business with one more word but one less important part of the body!
Feng Da, who was sitting opposite Xiao Han, had a grimace on his face and struggled to explain: It was definitely not him who cursed him just now, but Xiao Han himself who heard it wrong!
This made Xiao Han's face look slightly better.
"Xiao Hou, you are all here this time. What big thing happened?" After finally appeasing this petty man, Feng Da couldn't wait to find out what happened to this group of big shots gathered in Shuofang City. What happened? !
"What happened? Something big happened! Let me tell you..."
Xiao Han rolled his eyes and took advantage of his drunkenness to reveal that the Tang Dynasty was going to use troops against the Turks.
Anyway, he felt that Feng Da was not an outsider, and the news should be spread soon, so there was no point in hiding it by himself! Just treat it as a favor and just tell him.
"Xiao Hou, I don't study well, don't lie to me! Are we going to deal with those wolf cubs in Turks now?"
After Xiao Han finished talking about it, Feng Da's eyes turned red and he jumped up from his seat!
He has been in the border town for so many years and has suffered so much from the Turks. Look at how many evil they have done! Is it finally time to repay grievances and revenge? !
Xiao Han was startled by Feng Da's action and almost threw the wine in the bowl out.
To be honest, until now, he still does not have the same deep hatred for Turks as other Tang people!
This may be because he went to the grassland in his previous life and met the grassland people.
The prairie people he met at that time were all generous and hospitable! When you meet outsiders, they will enthusiastically invite you to dance and drink. Don’t worry even if you get drunk, they will leave the best tent for you!
So even though Xiao Han has been used to hearing other people say how cruel and hateful the Turks are in his life! But deep in his heart, he still retains a beautiful fantasy about the grassland people.
Even before leaving, Xiao Lizi repeatedly told him: When you get to the grassland, you must put away all those sympathy and pity! When you see a Turk, it’s best to kill him with a knife!
But Xiao Han still went in with his left ear and out with his right ear, secretly thinking that maybe this time he should only kill the culprit, spare the ordinary herdsmen, and only capture Jie Li.
"No, I have to go back and tell my brothers! Let them get ready! We must kill those sons of bitches this time!"
Feng Da didn't notice Xiao Han's strange eyes. He was still as excited as a donkey. He circled the table three or four times. Finally, he slapped his palm hard and ran out, as if he was running slowly. Xiao Han has to let him know how to do accounts!
In one meal, it was enough for two people to eat and run away. This meal was quite frustrating.
Angrily, Xiao Han patted his belly and simply stood up. With the hospitality of the shopkeeper and waiter, he led people out of this mutton restaurant that was not suitable for entertaining guests.
A group of people cheered and left.
The restaurant that was full just now suddenly became empty. The shopkeeper stood at the door, waiting for the men to leave with the carriage. Suddenly, his legs went weak and he sat down on the threshold.
"Shopkeeper! Shopkeeper! What's wrong with you!" Behind him, the waiter who was just about to clean up the tables, chairs and benches saw the shopkeeper falling and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
But the shopkeeper's chubby body can't be moved by his skinny monkey? After a long time of effort, no one helped him up, and even he almost fell down from exhaustion.
"Leave me alone, let me sit here and rest! And what they just said, did you hear it?" The shopkeeper's eyes were empty. He was fiddled with by the waiter for a long time before he realized what he was doing. He grabbed his arm and asked eagerly.
"Listen, what did you hear?"
The waiter was a little confused when he was asked. He had to serve soup and rice to a room full of customers just now, and he was so busy that his heels kicked the back of his head. How could he care about what others said?
The shopkeeper's eyes were dull, as if he didn't hear the waiter's answer. He still held his arm tightly and murmured to himself: "Forget it about the old man I didn't know at first, but then the person who entered the shop was from our city. General Feng in there! I heard him also call that young man Marquis!"
"Master Monkey? What monkey?"
The waiter didn't react until now. After all, for ordinary people like them, if they meet a county magistrate on a daily basis, they are considered high-ranking officials! Top dignitaries such as the Marquis of the Kingdom are too far away from them, so far away that they dare not even think about it.
"Idiot, it's the Marquis! Not a monkey! Let General Feng hear it, believe it or not, he will throw you to the Turks as a herdsman!"
The fat shopkeeper finally came to his senses because of the waiter's anger. He raised his hand and slapped the waiter on the back of his head, almost causing him to flip forward.
"Hey, what kind of prince is he? He can't be the kind of official who is bigger than the county magistrate!"
The waiter gritted his teeth and cracked his mouth in pain, but he didn't care to get angry. He stroked the back of his head and looked at the shopkeeper blankly.
"That should be it!" The shopkeeper nodded heavily as he thought about what he vaguely heard.
When the waiter heard what the shopkeeper said, he stopped rubbing his head. He stood on tiptoes and looked at the place where the carriage disappeared with bright eyes. He murmured: "That young man is the Marquis? No wonder he has so many people around him and is still like this." Generous, every move is gold! So majestic! If I could be half as good as him, my death would be worth it!"
"If you are half as good as him, I will kneel down and serve you!" The waiter laughed angrily and subconsciously cursed the shopkeeper! Then I remembered the gold he was talking about, and involuntarily reached out and touched the golden leaves in my arms that had been covered with warmth.
He just lay down behind the counter and took a look. Behind the gold leaves, there was a faint imprint of the word "Xiao".
The surname Xiao was a popular surname during the Tang Dynasty. People like Xiao Yu and Xiao Mian were all great people at this time! But sitting in the position of Lord Marquis and being so young!
The shopkeeper gradually came up with a name in his mind: Sanyuan County, Xiao Han!
Being able to learn about a marquis in Chang'an from Shuofang, thousands of miles away!
This is not because the shopkeeper cares about current affairs, nor does it mean that he wants to enter the military field. But in the past two years, this name has appeared too frequently in the mouths of guests coming from all over the world!
Even the shopkeeper who is so frequent that he has never been out of the hundreds of miles around Shuofang City in his life can still skillfully tell a few rumors about him!
"If the person just now is indeed Xiao Hou, then what he said about conquering the Turks is true!"
Thinking about the conversation he heard with his ears pricked up, the shopkeeper's lips trembled slightly, and a touch of blood gradually filled his eyes.
How many years has he been waiting here for this day? !
