After hearing Liang Chuan's idea, Ah Gou held Liang Chuan tightly and said with tears in his eyes: "Ah Cat, don't be a soldier. Many people become soldiers just to eat, but they are killed as soon as they go to the battlefield. We can Go do something else, don’t you want to go home and see your wife?”
Liang Chuan said: "Don't worry, dog. When I take care of you for a while, my health will be better. Then no one can stop us if we run away. Naturally, I won't make fun of my life. It's winter now, and the soldiers can even hold weapons." No one will fight at this time, and if we want to fight, we will have to wait until next year."
Liang Chuan wanted to use the military camp as a place to fish in troubled waters. With his height, strength and ability, I believe he would not suffer in the military camp. When he recovers, who can stop him from running away?
How to spend the most painful time at the moment is the most important thing. If they don't find food and shelter, he and Agou will freeze to death in the ice and snow and die in vain.
This place is full of poverty as far as the eye can see. Not to mention the little girl in front of me, even I have to plan my next move. Ah Mao didn't know why she believed in this man so much. She wouldn't starve to death in a small fishing village, but she followed him without any hesitation. Across the sea was the place where his father came from, and she also wanted to visit there.
He would keep himself warm when he was shivering in the cold wind, and he would carry him on his back when he couldn't walk. If the people in the village would do this, they might not even look at him with pity.
Listening to his story, he was so kind to his wife. If he was a bad person, then he would be blind and die.
Liang Chuan pretended to be mute and gestured to the two guards. The two guards didn't understand what Liang Chuan meant. Ah Gou explained to them: "The two of us want to be soldiers!"
The guards were overjoyed. Although this god-like man had some injuries on his body, if he joined Genji, Genji's momentum would be even greater. They couldn't let others take the credit for this great contribution.
The two men carried guns and nodded and led Liang Chuan the way. The deeper they went into this place, the more shocking they saw the poverty or filth. A large number of homeless ronin were wearing straw raincoats and had all kinds of sores and frostbites on their bodies, and their hands and feet were frozen. He was like a mung bean popsicle, he didn't even have the energy to beg, and he was just waiting for the God of Death to harvest his life away.
There was all kinds of filth on the streets, and phlegm stains of urine and feces could be seen everywhere. The sewage flowed all over the street like a flood, and then it froze into ice when the temperature dropped. Liang Chuan glanced at the residents' houses. The house was dark, and it was already dark. There was no fire to keep warm.
Seeing this scene, Liang Chuan couldn't help but sigh. Even the earliest Helu was thousands of times better than here. At least people wouldn't live in such poverty and poverty. They couldn't even talk about the most basic dignity and lived like animals. What a difference.
There were very few people on the street. Occasionally, a few people passing by looked at Liang Chuan with horrified eyes, and when they saw the soldiers leading the way, they hid as far away as if they were the god of plague.
Liang Chuan saw a few strong middle-aged men. Their clothes were better than those of the soldiers. They had moon hair on their heads, several long swords in their belts, and wooden clogs at their feet. They turned out to be samurai. !
The warrior looked arrogant, and his nostrils were about to reach the sky. The whole street seemed to belong to him, except when he saw Liang Chuan, a shocked expression flashed across his face.
The group of people seemed to be spinning in a maze. Liang Chuan couldn't remember how many street corners he turned before they walked to a large courtyard. Two guards stepped forward and banged on the door.
This house is opposite to the shabby thatched house outside. It can be regarded as a palace. It has black tiles and earthen walls and a deep courtyard. After walking for so long, this house is the most majestic.
The servant who opened the door chatted with the guard for a few words. The man who opened the door turned to look at Liang Chuan and his eyes lit up. He led Liang Chuan in with a smile on his face, and then stuffed a few coins into the two guards. Zhang Yi saw clearly that this was not a big deal. Song Dynasty used copper coins!
The copper output of the island country is extremely low. Since the Tang Dynasty, they have imported many copper coins from China as their own currency. The island country does not have nothing. On the contrary, they have many silver mines and gold mines. However, for ordinary poor people, they have rarely seen copper coins, let alone using gold and silver as currency.
The servant led two miserable men, Liang Chuan and Ah Gou. Even this servant was wearing neat linen clothes. This servant looked humble and walked very slowly with a pair of splayed legs. Except for Ah Gou and himself, there was no one else. Almost everyone I met in the island country had severely bowed legs, and the tall Liang Chuan's two pairs of straight thighs were particularly eye-catching.
The servant led Liang Chuan to a wing room and said respectfully: "General Xiaohou will be here soon."
How could Liang Chuan understand? Ah Gou translated it for him in his ear.
The inside and outside of the house are simply two worlds. The clean floor was covered with tatami mats, and there was a charcoal pit in the middle of the room, with an iron pot hanging above it slowly emitting steam. The whole place was filled with a reassuring heat. Snowflakes were still flying outside, but there was no trace of cold. The poor on the street had no place to stand, but the rich in the house were enjoying the utmost luxury.
The two of them were dressed in rags. You looked at me and I looked at you. I couldn't imagine that one moment I was wandering in the wild, and now I have a roof over my head. Is being a soldier really so good?
Ah Gou remembered that before her father died, she could live in a big house with charcoal burning, and did not have to sleep in a grass shed with no shelter like her own doghouse. It was such a distant memory. I can’t remember what my parents looked like.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and four women walked into the side room carrying wooden basins, two clean new clothes and two pieces of clean cloth.
They skillfully put down their utensils, worked in pairs, and took the initiative to touch Liang Chuan and Ah Gou with their delicate hands, taking off their straw raincoats, followed by beggar-like rags.
"I rely on this kind of attentive service. I just came to the door and received great health care without even seeing what the owner looks like. It seems that this owner is quite good at being a good person. He used this trick to win people's hearts. Those down-and-out warriors were treated like this. Once he comes out, who wouldn’t be so grateful that they burst into tears of pain and work desperately for him?”
Giving help in times of need is always more popular than adding the icing on the cake.
Liang Chuan actively and proactively cooperated with the two girls to strip off his clothes and drift from the sea to the scene. The clothes were so torn that he couldn't hide his shame. Liang Chuan was not shy and frankly showed off his optimist jade pillar.
Ah, still so powerful.
The two Japanese women who helped Liang Chuan undress were petite, with the largest reaching just under Liang Chuan's breasts. They had served many warriors, but this was the first time they saw such a majestic man like Liang Chuan, especially the beast they were riding under. , The green veins are bulging and the jade pillars are high in the sky, as if they are about to erupt at any time.
They were both life and physical servants. They had already learned how to please men, and their slender hands actually took the initiative to explore Liang Chuan's restricted area, teasing Liang Chuan to the point where he almost wanted to scream in the sky.
But Liang Chuan is not interested in these women because they have had too many men. Liang Chuan stared at Ah Gou motionlessly. Ah Gou didn't expect that these women would take off her clothes as soon as they came up. The clothes were brittle and torn. Even though she tried her best to resist, the two women also tore them off.
In the past, when she was in the fishing village, she would go to a deserted stream in the mountains to wash herself when she wanted to take a bath. She had never taken off her clothes in front of a man, and she was so embarrassed that she turned red from her neck to her ears.
He turned around and saw that Ah Mao was drooling and looking at her body with gleaming eyes. She was naked and exposed in front of him.
Ah Gou looked along Liang Chuan's body and saw that the bad guy was also naked. He was enjoying letting the two women move their hands up and down. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of something strange about him. .
what is that! Oh, the dog was so frightened, how could there be something so thick, long, and scary on him! It’s covered in veins, is this a man’s body?
Her face turned redder.
Liang Chuan couldn't stop laughing. He knew that the dog had definitely seen it.
Hot water, I haven't touched it in half a year, the mud on my body can almost be scraped off with a shovel, what a comfortable feeling, the moment the hot water cleanses me, Liang Chuan truly feels that he is still alive.
Liang Chuan's eyes never left the dog for a moment. He thought her face was naturally dark, but after wiping it with hot water, it turned out to be as white as her body, as white as snow. Coupled with her big eyes, although she could not be considered a queen, But what Liang Chuan likes most is a girl like this. She has the shadow of an artist in her body.
"It's so similar." Liang Chuan was so fascinated that he couldn't help blurting out.
"What does it really look like?" A deep and powerful voice suddenly came from outside the door. Liang Chuan and Ah Gou glanced at each other at the same time. They didn't expect that there was a third person here who could speak Chinese!
When the maids heard this voice, they quickly helped the two of them put on their clothes, and then retreated consciously.
Liang Chuan and Ah Gou put on clean clothes. The clothes were warm and thick. Even if they were wearing these clothes, they would not be afraid of the snow and ice in the wilderness.
"Hero, if you have bathed and changed your clothes, please go to the palace to drink wine. As for your friends, you can take a rest in the wing. I, the general, are waiting for you in the palace!"
The voice left after saying this, and Liang Chuan could clearly hear the leaving footsteps.
There are actually people in this place who can speak Chinese. Liang Chuan was surprised and felt at ease. If there is no barrier to language communication, then things will be much easier to handle. No matter you are in a dragon's den or a tiger's den, I have died twice, so I am still afraid. Drinking with you?
Liang Chuan said to Ah Gou: "Ah Gou, please rest here for a while. If something happens, just call me with the loudest voice. Even if there are thousands of troops and horses stopping you, I will come to save you."
