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Chapter 101 Sima Qian

When Yun Lang walked out of the tent, he felt infinite emotion.

This is the third time he has met Liu Che. Every time he sees him, he will have one more melancholy in his heart. He does not know how long such a day will last.

Under the world, only Liu Che can be called a complete person, and otherwise he is his courtier.

In the world, it is the land of the king, and the shore of the soil is the king of the land. This is the conclusion that the race of the Han Dynasty came after the writing of words can be regular.

Yun Lang guessed that they should not know how big Putian is and how far away the shore is. If they knew it, they would not write such verses.

Under the world, there are always a few people who are not so willing to become other courtiers. Huo went sick. They may or may admit that Yun Lang was always unable to get close to the Great Han Dynasty. He would rather guess the emperor with a dark mind, rather than touch the world with his own sincerity.

Until now, Yun Lang has not made a real contribution to the world.

Everything in existence is nothing more than a product of current events.

It's easy to get close to the little ones, as long as you give them hope and happiness, you can get their true support. Yun Lang can't think of anything to fill the emperor's never-ending belly.

Huo went sick with a layer of blood scabs on his mouth, Cao Xiang could only lie halfway on the ground and smile at Yunlang. Li Gan stood straight, but his legs were trembling slightly.

"Huo Gou's disease is hurt, Your Majesty is kind, and Cao Xiang and Li Gan are allowed to be punished instead of Huo Gou's disease!"

Huo went sick to hug Yun Lang tightly, holding his forehead hard against Yun Lang's shoulder, unable to say a word.

Cao Xiang lying on the ground shouted, "Is it over?"

Li Gan sullenly said: "Where is such an easy thing, A Lang has to go to Lieutenant Mansion to squat for sixty days to achieve it, you don't know it."

Yun Lang waited for Huo Qubing's emotions to be almost vented, so he smiled and said to Huo Qu's illness: "I hate the fratricidal most, and the people behind me are secretly counting others!"

Cao Xiang shouted, "I hate it too!"

Li Gan saw Yun Lang and looked at him again. He spread his hands and said: "I will encounter such a **** in the future and leave it to me for disposal."

Zhang Tang smiled and patted Yun Lang's shoulder and said, "Follow me to the jail in Lieutenant Mansion. For sixty days, it is easy to get through."

Yun Lang grinned bitterly: "Can you not take the threshold car? Very uncomfortable."

Zhang Tangdao said: "You can't sit still, but you don't have to use wooden pail."

"Help me look after my family, this is the first time I have been away from home for so long."

Huo went sick and patted his chest and said: "Must!"

Yun Lang patted Cao Xiang's head and hugged Li Gan fiercely again, so he got on the threshold car brought by Zhang Tang. This time, he didn't have a wooden yoke stuck in his neck. "

Watching Yun Lang get on the threshold car and leave, Cao Xiang sighed: "How come I find it boring?"

Li Gan looked at the silent Huo Qubing and asked, "How do you say?"

"In a small five-color flag fight, some people will not hesitate to count their hands and feet in the same robe. How could he do it at that time?"

Li Gan chuckled and said, "I have seen two beggars die alive for a bone with meat."

Huo went sick and said in a deep voice: "We will try not to show this kind of limelight in the future. A Xiang is right. It is really boring.

Our brothers do not want to be rich and prosperous, then do something practical. If possible, I want to compete with the Huns early. "

"I just want to keep the title and make sure that when it is passed to my son, it is already Guan Neihou, not a miscellaneous Houye."

Li Gan, who has everything to do, smiled and said: "First of all, you have to have a son."

Cao Xiang laughed: "Once Niu Niu's belly is big, I don't believe my mother will not recognize Niu Niu as the daughter-in-law?"

Huo went sick and said sadly: "Alang is not here during this time. You still have to manage the logistics first. This time, we did not do well in riding the captain ..."

From Shanglinyuan to Chang'an Lieutenant Mansion, it took three full days. The threshold car was not a car for people to ride. It was only half the way. Yun Lang felt that his body was about to be broken up by the threshold car.

The one-meter-wide and one-meter-five-long threshold car is basically a large cage in which you can only sit or lie. Even if you lie down, your body cannot be stretched straight.

Except for two times a day, he needs to stay in the cage. Yun Lang dare not imagine that if he was locked in the wooden yoke by Zhang Tang, then his neck must be worn.

I thought that he was the only prisoner, but Zhang Tang took over the sill car all the way. Only then did Yang Lingyi and Yun Lang have ten sill cars behind him.

Zhang Tang's carriage is naturally made by Yun Shi, who is very comfortable. His carriage rides side by side with Yunlang's sill car. On this way, Zhang Tang is not idle, but looks at the bamboo slips all the way.

An old man was locked in the threshold car behind Yun Lang, his hair was already gray, and his neck was clearly blurred with blood and flesh. He still kept the eccentric posture of the rhinoceros Mochizuki.

It can be seen that this old guy should be a scholar. In the era of the Han Dynasty, the scholar was basically a substitute for scholars.

The same is for reading. Yunlang reading will only increase the knowledge, but these people will increase the strength of reading. This is one thing that Yunlang has never understood.

Huafa, high cheekbones, gleaming eyes, beyond the endurance of ordinary people, finally caused Yun Lang's curiosity.

"Duke Zhang, who is the old man behind me?"

Zhang Tang raised his head and glanced at Yun Lang: "Don't ask if you shouldn't know. You will go to Lieutenant Mansion this time. As long as you live in the prison for fifty days honestly, you can go home unharmed.

Too much is not good for you. "

Yun Lang knew that Zhang Tang was worried about him. After all, when he came home and was destroyed, Yun Lang took the risk of saving a little woman, which made Zhang Tang very embarrassed.

When it's time to eat, Yunlang's meals are pretty good. There are meat, wine, and noodles that have just flourished in the Han Dynasty. This should be a good deal.

The old man was also put down at this time and fell to the side of the sill car, letting a young man clean the scars on his neck.

After two days of walking together, Yun Lang didn't hear the old guy say a word.

Yun Lang had something to eat, but these people didn't. He looked at the noodles in his hand, and he beckoned Gong Wei, pointing to the meat in the threshold car: "Send it over, I'll just have some noodles." "

The distance between the threshold car and the threshold car is very close. The old man naturally heard Yunlang's words and smiled slightly: "Compared to the meat block, the old man wants wine more!"

Yun Lang smiled, and asked Gong Wei to give the old man a piece of meat with wine gourd.

The old man stood up and respectfully said, "The young man is a good man, and the old man has suffered."

When the wine and meat were delivered, he gave the piece of meat to the young man, and lifted up the wine gourd and grumbled.

Yun Lang glanced at the old man's throat sliding up and down. He was very doubtful. Does that gourd green ant wine really taste so good?

The old man drinks like a long whale **** water. Nuo's gourd wine weighs five pounds, and the drunk old man has no trickle left.

The old man drank a gourd wine in one breath without changing his face. He carefully put down the gourd and laughed: "Drinking in life, this time is the most."

At this time, the young people also finished eating a piece of meat, and put another piece of larger meat in the hands of the old man, and came to the front of Yunlang's threshold car and arched: "When I am in trouble, I have to give wine and meat to help my father and son overcome the difficulties ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sima Qian is grateful! "

Yun Lang only felt that his forehead seemed to be heavily bombarded by a sledgehammer on his ear. There were any strange sounds in his head at this time. He forgot to return the gift for a while.

Sima Qian saw Yunlang and he was traveling outside the sky. He thought that people were unwilling to make friends with him, the son of a criminal prisoner, and he was not angry. After giving his hand again to salute, he returned to his father.

"Why, that teenager Lang didn't want to make friends with me?" Sima Tan ate the meat and looked at his son with a smile.

Sima Qian shook his head and said: "He seems to be absent, and deaf to what the child said."

Sima Tan laughed and said: "This son is also considered a martyr, because the Lord will be injured by someone's secret arrows in the soldiers' order. He spared the brigade to disturb the order of His Majesty, and slaughtered the shameless villain in front of His Majesty.

Such people are rare, and I might as well take notes. "

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