Chapter 13 The King Sends Me to Patrol the Mountain

The wine Dazai brought was not a good wine at all.

In addition to the taste is difficult to swallow, the sequelae is also very severe.

Dry mouth, headache, stiff body, and bad smell in the mouth.

The tiger just put his nose close to Yun Lang's face when he was so shaking his head by a long overnight burp that he shook his head. He scratched his nose with his claws for a long time before he calmed down.

"Do,Do,Do..."

Yun Lang was awakened by the rhythmic sound of chopping wood.

He lifted up the animal skin on his body and lay on the window and looked out.

Dazai's appearance is very noble.

He sat straight, and every piece of wood was placed upright in the center of the wooden stake.

Then he raised his hand and fell down the axe, and the trunks that were thick with thighs were evenly split from the middle, spreading rosin.

Each piece of firewood chops three axes, and no more is cut.

A large pile of firewood had already accumulated around him, and it seemed that he had been doing work for a long time.

However, although the gauze on his head was worn out, it was spotless, and two shiny straps stained by sweat were still tied tightly on his jaw, meticulously.

Yun Lang quietly retracted his head without disturbing Dazai. He hoped that Dazai could split all the remaining firewood. Recently, he liked to burn things and needed a lot of firewood.

People who have hangover should have a good rest, but they slept too much last night and are now unable to fall asleep.

I knew that Taizai could not be drunk with such a little wine. Sure enough, Yun Lang knew it very well in the middle of the night.

Actually, it doesn’t matter. There is always a period of running-in when people get along with each other.

Yun Lang is Dazai's last hope and the most important person he wants to establish a parent-child relationship. There is nothing wrong with being careful and cautious.

Yun Lang didn't expect that he would be the most important person in Dazai's heart from the beginning.

If this happens, then there is always one of the two people who is a fool.

It was very cold outside and the fur inside was very warm. Even if Yun Lang couldn't sleep, he wouldn't want to go into the snow.

Today the air is clear and the sight is very far away. Yun Lang is lying on the bed and can see the Qin Mausoleum in the distance through the open window.

This hill appears so suddenly on the plain.

Mount Li is a branch on the northern foot of the Qinling Mountains. Legend has it that the mountain is like a horse with a black color, so it is named.

The mountains and gullies intersect, forming valleys that run north and south, and thus a series of rivers develop.

It is close to Mount Li in the south and the Wei River in the north. The Mausoleum of Shihuang is at the foot of the southern mountain of Mount Li. The tall fief is closely connected with the cliffs in the southern part of Mount Li, and finally perfectly integrates Mount Li and the Mausoleum of Shihuang.

This is also a huge project for future generations. It is hard for Yunlang to imagine how the Qin people used simple tools to turn a cliff into a mountain.

Yun Lang has visited the Terracotta Warriors, but has never seen the Qin Mausoleum, or no one in the world has ever seen the Qin Mausoleum.

Before Yun Lang came here, the Qin Mausoleum was still lush and closed as yesterday.

Dazai must have other nests in the mountains.

There is a big difference between the two thousand people and the two people's living places, and it cannot explain that Dazai always gets everything Yun Lang wants, including sugar.

As far as Yun Lang knows, during the Qin and Han Dynasties, only Chu had the most primitive sucrose. As for things like maltose, Daji probably treated it as a snack.

In this era, only the emperor was qualified to enjoy this thing. There was no such thing outside except Chu.

So, Dazai is actually not as respectful to his First Emperor as he shows. At least, this guy dares to take things from the tomb is a clear proof.

This question also shows that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor still has imports and exports...

I heard that the top of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is covered with sun, moon and stars inlaid with gems, and the ground is covered with rivers and lakes made of mercury, so Yun Lang really wants to go and see...

Yun Lang straightened up and glanced at Dazai who was still chopping wood. At this moment, all the fog on Dazai's body dissipated.

A person cannot withstand the thinking, especially the thinking of someone around him.

The greatest liar has no way to deceive everyone. This is a law and cannot be broken.

Tigers who like to eat white rice are very troublesome.

He ate a lot in one meal, and after occasionally tasting white rice, he fell in love with this thing.

As long as you have free rice, whether to eat meat or not does not seem to be very important to him.

Of course, tigers eat meat. With his sharp teeth, biting white rice is like killing chickens with a tart knife.

But this guy was a little ungrateful. As long as Yun Lang and Dazai started eating, they would throw away the meat they were beside him and would come over to eat Yun Lang's rice.

The tigers in Dazai never go there. As long as they get close to Dazai within one meter, they will be kicked out rudely by Dazai.

"Look, there are not many more, only a small bite left. I haven't eaten yet, can't you eat meat well?"

Yun Lang tried his best to protect his job and pushed the tiger's head outward.

Dazai looked up at the tiger. The tiger was stunned for a moment, and immediately lay obediently on the ground to eat his unfinished raw meat.

"You should not be too doting!"

Yun Lang nodded and quickly finished the white rice in the bowl. He also looked at the bottom of the bowl with bright light. The tiger lowered his head in disappointment and ate his own rice bite after bite.

"After the moon, it's spring. Do you want to accompany me to patrol the mountains?"

Yun Lang was stunned, raised his head and looked at Dazai and said, "You haven't even said the time a few days ago."

Dazai said lonely: "It's time. There will be a hunter going up the mountain in the spring, and I can't handle it alone."

"The hunters' target is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

Dazai shook his head and said, "Their purpose is the savages on the mountain."

"Savage? Are there savages on this mountain?" Yun Lang stood up in surprise. He was so interested in this thing.

Dazai still looked at him coldly, his eyes not blinking.

Yun Lang grabbed his hair that was less than two inches long and said embarrassedly: "We? Are we savages?"

Dazai said expressionlessly: "Shanglinyuan is a place where the pseudo-Emperor Liu Che hunts and trains troops, and it is also a place where the Liu family royal family gathers. All the original people moved to other places, and the remaining refugees were compiled and engraved in the book and became palace slaves.

The rest of the ronin who were not in the imperial book naturally became savages."

"Aren't we using etiquette as a measure to determine whether a person is a savage?"

Dazai snorted coldly and said, "This is what Confucius said, not what the pseudo-Emperor Liu Che said.

Liu Che thought that we were savages, so we must be savages! Although he was a pseudo-emperor, he still spoke of the constitution."

"I don't want to be a savage." Yun Lang's face looked ugly."

"Yes, just tell the hunters that you are a refugee, and then after they send you to Shanglinyuan Shaofu Supervisor to receive the reward, you will become Shanglinyuan Palace slaves and work until they die."

"The palace slaves do not take money and food, and do not serve labor... If they are not exploited too hard, they seem to be better than farmers."

Dazai sighed and said, "This is still reasonable. Under the protection of the king, it may indeed be better than the people in the mountains and wilderness. Unfortunately, one person is a slave, and he will be slaves for generations. His children all carry out cheap karma and have no chance to make a comeback."

Yun Lang smiled and said, "Being a farmer is not only harder, but I'm afraid there is no future in the future."

"So, you must hold your own identity as a scholar and not lose it. Once it is lost, it will become dirt."

"We are the scholastic men of the Qin Dynasty. We will probably be beheaded in the Han Dynasty, right?"

Dazai looked at Yun Lang with contempt and said, "The beheaded taxi are ten thousand times more noble than the wild grass people."

This is just arguing, and there is no way to say anything. One talks about life and the other talks about class, and it is simply out of place.

However, the matter of following Dazai to visit the mountain has been finalized, and Yun Lang must make a lot of preparations, otherwise it would be too miserable to lose his life.

Yunlang has recently worn silk underwear, and Dazai has the same thing.

Although the silk is as old as usual, it is a huge silk curtain. The heavy dark red has faded a lot, it is still strong. The big red boxer underwear and underwear finally made Yun Lang discard the dead clothes.

In fact, Yun Lang had a question in his mind. Since Dazai could get old silk, why did he cut off a man and rob a piece of dirty clothes to come back?

This question is hard to ask, and Yun Lang finally attributed such a tragedy to human distrust.

Silk may reveal some news, and Dazai has no intention of giving it to it.

Silk is woven very finely. If you sew seven or eight layers of silk together, you should be able to get something to avoid arrows. Even if you can't, it can at least reduce the damage.

Dazai has a very powerful soft armor. I heard that it is made of Kuilong leather. It is invulnerable to swords and guns and is invulnerable to water and fire. This guy never takes off this leather armor. Therefore, Yun Lang has never seen it.

What does Kuilong look like?

Yun Lang has only seen Kuilong pattern.

The bamboo slip version of "Shan Hai Jing" brought by Dazai is described as follows: "It looks like an ox, with a green body without horns, and one foot, and when it goes in and out of the water, there will be wind and rain, its light is like the sun and the moon, its sound is like thunder, and its name is Kui."

Yun Lang knew that the saber-toothed tiger and mammoth had both become extinct at this time, and there was no reason why even a guy with such a strange appearance could survive.

Yunlang did not have soft armor with Kuilong leather to use, so he had to hurry up to make a silk vest and silk leggings for himself under the oil lamp.

In order to ensure that this thing is effective, Yun Lang specially added another layer so that his silk armor would have seven layers.

The cold weather in Mount Li in winter is so cold that it will not be warm even in spring. Although Yun Lang was not feeling well after wearing these two things, he still gritted his teeth and put it on, at least, it was very warm.

The remaining snow on the sunny side of Mount Li has melted away, and the long-awaited spring has arrived.

The steel crossbow is hung on the arm and can be fired with a raised hand. The dagger made by Mrs. Xu is inserted into the leggings and can be reached with a stretch. A bronze sword is dead, but Dazai must be on Yun Lang's back.

He also equipped his leopard-skinned Lei Feng's style hat and exquisite thin rabbit-skinned gloves. In addition to his bear-skinned coat and pants, he felt that the possibility of being regarded as a bear by those hunters was greater than that of adults.
Chapter completed!