Chapter 255： Times (Part 1)

  Qi Haoran jumped on the rock to take a look, pointed at the big rock and asked, "Isn't this the rock you were lying on? You smashed it into pieces with your palm just now?"

Mu Yangling opened his mouth and said, "I have controlled my strength, do I have increased strength again?"

Mu Yangling looked down at the stones, picked them up and measured them, and said, "Why do I think these stones look familiar?"

"You just lay on it, can you not look familiar?" Qi Haoran reached out and patted the stone. Seeing that it was no longer falling, he didn't take it to heart, and squatted down and continued to roast his pheasant.

Mu Yangling, who was going to help, held the stone and frowned suspiciously. The stones were similar, but why would she be interested in this stone?

Mu Yangling looked down at the black and red stone in his hand in a daze.

Feibai quickly returned with a hare and a pheasant, and returned the sleeve arrow to Mu Yangling, "Miss Mu, thanks to your sleeve arrow, this year's prey is much harder to hit than last year, and it took me a long time to catch up with these two. Only."

"It hasn't snowed this year, and it was dry before, so the prey is harder to hit than in previous years." Mu Yangling put the few stones aside, took the pheasant in Qi Haoran's hand, and said, "I'll do it. "

Qi Haoran was so happy that he threw it to Mu Yangling and sat by himself and waited, "There will be a big temple fair in Hanzhongfu on the fifth day of next month, will you go?"

"What am I going to do at the temple fair?" Mu Yangling said blankly: "And Hanzhong Mansion is so far away from my home, I don't worry about them being at home."

"Then take them all with you," Qi Haoran said as he should: "There's not much work to do in the winter, you can still see your father when you go to Hanzhong Mansion."

Mu Yangling's eyes lit up and asked, "My father is in Hanzhong Mansion?"

Qi Haoran nodded.

Mu Yangling said angrily: "Then why don't you let him take a normal ten-day break? My father hasn't been home for three months, and Bosi and Kejia don't remember him."

"He has a mission and can't leave Hanzhong Mansion easily. If you want to see him, I can arrange one or two things for you when you go to Hanzhong Mansion, but it is impossible for him to come."

Mu Yangling was silent for a while, then asked: "The temple fair in Hanzhong Mansion is very lively?"

Qi Haoran nodded, "Don't you have a lot of furs at home? It happened to take advantage of this temple fair, don't worry, if you go to Hanzhong Mansion, I will take care of the accommodation."

Mu Yangling looked at him strangely, "Why are you so keen for us to go to Hanzhong Mansion?"

Qi Haoran glanced at Feibai, Feibai could only pick up the pheasant and the rabbit to deal with it silently, and then Qi Haoran whispered: "Let's do another vote before the Chinese New Year?"

Mu Yangling also lowered his voice and said, "Are you addicted to robbery?" Mu Yangling refused: "Isn't it automatically delivered to the door at this time? You are not allowed to mess around, Brother Qi will be angry."

"This time we grabbed the golden soldiers."

Mu Yangling snorted and said: "The time distance is too short, it will make people think, and it will not be good for it to spread to Da Zhou. The emperors of Jin Kingdom and Xixia are not afraid of war, but our emperors of Da Zhou like to beg And, at that time, the lost coins and offerings will be enough for you to buy a big horse farm."

"Now that Xixia and Jin are at war, they won't necessarily think of us." Qi Haoran retorted.

"Then you can't go. It's rare to have a peaceful period of time at the border. Not only the people have to recuperate, but the soldiers also need it. Plus, the New Year's Day is approaching. Are you willing to send a funeral report to someone's family at this time?" Mu Yangling advised: "Not to mention. , For the horse farm, rushing horses can only solve the urgent need, the real right way is to buy foals with money, and in two or three years, the first batch of horses can be mated, and the horse farm will be able to form a scale.”

"But Jin Guo and Xixia may not let us rest for two or three years." Qi Haoran still felt that we should take back the lost ground quickly.

Mu Yangling said: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. General Yuan is almost forty years old. He is not in a hurry, and Brother Qi is not in a hurry. What are you in a hurry?" Zhou is not afraid of a protracted war. Compared with Xixia and Jin Guo, Da Zhou can afford it. Moreover, even if you regain the lost ground, the emperor may also make you lose. General Yuan is a lesson. Not only will you not be rewarded, but you will lose more because of this. In this case, it is better to take it back slowly, take it back a little every year, and stick to the place that has been taken back. After ten or twenty years, this homeland will not be recovered."

Qi Haoran's face turned cold, "You are coaxing me, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and state affairs are different from one day to the next. Who knows what will happen tomorrow? Maybe the world will change in a few years."

Mu Yangling looked at him in surprise and asked, "Why don't you avoid it? I thought you wanted to be loyal to the Lord."

"My loyalty is to the country, the world of the world." Qi Haoran looked at Mu Yangling with bright eyes, and said, "I know you are the same as me, but you can't hide it from me if you don't say it."

Mu Yangling smiled, she really didn't say something like "the big week will be soon" in front of them, because the common people would scold the emperor and ministers, but they wouldn't say that their country would be destroyed.

Mu Yangling lowered his voice and asked with a chuckle, "Then what do you think?"

Qi Haoran felt pain and soreness in his heart, and more of a anger, "The emperor allows the officials to plunder the people like this, and would rather make a big construction project than pay for the army. How many years can such a big week continue?"

"The big week is not like this for one or two days, and it still lasts for a hundred years?"

Qi Haoran said: "That's all in exchange for money."

The year-old coins and satin tea and porcelain exported from Da Zhou to neighboring countries every year accounted for a large share of the national treasury, and then the court passed this burden on to the common people. Although Qi Haoran did not know much about it, he often listened to Zijin and Henan. Big brother discussed, he also knew a lot about this operation.

"Then you think Da Zhou will be killed by other countries?"

Qi Haoran glanced at Mu Yangling, "Otherwise you would think so."

"I thought that Da Zhou died in the hands of the common people and himself. Well, there is also what you commonly call God." Mu Yangling whispered: "The most difficult road for soldiers Da Zhou in the next five years, After it has passed, it may last for decades or even hundreds of years, but if it does not pass, Da Zhou will be gone.”

Qi Haoran opened his mouth wide and stared at her with wide eyes. Although he said that Da Zhou would perish the country, it was more out of anger and a vent for the country's poor future. Maybe Da Zhou would perish the country, but Qi Haoran did not. I feel like I will experience it.

He blinked, closed his mouth and looked at Mu Yangling seriously for a moment. Seeing that she was serious, he leaned over to Mu Yangling, "Tell me about it."