Wei and Jin Cooks

  Chapter 1105 Good Luck

  Zhao Rong: "This is too troublesome, and they may not be obedient. If you want me to say, it's better to close Shanze directly and prevent them from entering."

  Zhao Hanzhang looked back at him for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Zhao Rong, you are older than Zhao Zheng, and you are still studying in Taixue, have you not become an official?"

  Zhao Rong said somewhat complacently: "Mr. said that I am suitable for studying, and I should continue to study deeply, and I will go to the examination to recruit talents in the future."

  Zhao Zheng didn't go to the recruitment exam, but because he helped the county government with all the students of Taixue, he was valued by the court, and then recruited.

  Oh, the recommender is Zhao Kuan.

Zhao Hanzhang smiled at Zhao Rong, and said to him: "It happened that we hunted a lot of prey today. You and I will borrow a fire in the village down the mountain with me later, and we will roast something to eat. As for your problem, you can do it yourself first." Think about it, if you haven't figured it out while eating, I'll tell you the answer."

  Zhao Zheng followed Zhao Hanzhang step by step, turned his head and said to Zhao Rong: "Cousin Rong, since we are officials, we should focus on the common people. They have a very difficult life, and maybe they can find a way out by entering the mountains."

  Zhao Rong disapproved, "Would a really hungry person have the strength to dig such a big trap and arrange such a dangerous wooden thorn? Right cousin, you almost died just now."

Zhao Zheng: "These are two things. Even if we are in danger, there are reasons why the traps are sinister, but the traps themselves are not aimed at people, but at wild beasts. The person who set them up marked it, because we have shallow knowledge and didn't pay attention. It was accidentally stepped on."

   "Even if we want to talk about cause and effect, we are not innocent."

  Zhao Rong couldn't help reaching out to touch his forehead, "Are you freaking out?"

Zhao Hanzhang's eyes fell on Zhao Zheng, who was frowning, "Zhao Kuan told me that although you are young, you have quite a lot of knowledge, and your reading is no worse than any of them. The most rare thing is that you have a bodhisattva heart. Before I Those who don’t really believe it, how old are you, how did you develop a bodhisattva heart? But now I believe it.”

  She and Zhao Rong said: "Okay, you and the first cousin were frightened, be careful and get sick when the cold wind blows, you don't have to rush to decide right or wrong at this time."

  Zhao Hanzhang put his cloak on Zhao Zheng, and asked Zhao Erlang to wrap Zhao Rong in his cloak, pack up the prey, and the guards helped put the trap back before leaving.

  They carried a lot of prey, plus there was blood. Because of the cold weather, the blood solidified quickly, so the smell of blood was not strong, but they still had to be careful in the mountains and forests, so the group of people left at a faster speed.

  The guards carried deer and roe deer, and Zhao Erlang and the others got together to carry a large prey.

  Zhao Hanzhang had two rabbits in her hands, and the horses followed happily. Along the way, she was thinking about what to do with the two fat rabbits in her hands. Suddenly, she stopped and looked up.

   Zeng Yue found out, put his hand on the scabbard, and signaled everyone to stop, and he first led people forward quietly.

After a while, he brought a person over. It was a man with an unshaven beard and black eyes. He was covered with a pile of rags barely covering his body. His feet were wrapped with rags, and he was wearing straw sandals, with the rags pushed apart by his toes. , the bare toes were red from the cold.

When he was brought up by Zeng Yue, his eyes were full of fear, but when he saw Zhao Hanzhang standing in the middle of the crowd, his fear faded away, he knelt down on the snow with a thump, and said with all his body cast down: "I, I, I am not an assassin. They are ordinary people who go into the mountains to hunt and find food."

  Zhao Hanzhang got him up and asked, "What's your name, and where do you live?"

  The man didn't get up, but just knelt up, and after a pause, he pointed to the outside of the mountain and said, "Yes, I live in Lu Village at the foot of the mountain, the little Lu Si."

  Zhao Hanzhang looked at his face and lips, tore off the purse from his waist, poured out two pieces of rice cakes from it, and handed them to him.

  The man's eyes were straightened when he saw the rice cake, and he knelt in the snow and looked up at Zhao Hanzhang.

  Zhao Hanzhang stretched out the rice cake in front of him again, and the man took it, quickly stuffed one piece into his mouth, and put the other into his arms calmly.

   Zhao Hanzhang pretended not to see it, and Zhao Erlang took the water bag and handed it to him, asking, "Are you going up the mountain empty-handed?"

   Zeng Yue reported: "Bringing a wooden stick, I was beaten down by a humble official."

   Immediately, a personal guard turned around to find the wooden stick that fell behind and showed it to Zhao Hanzhang.

  Zhao Hanzhang took the stick and turned it upside down, nodded, "It's still useful."

   After he drank two sips of water and swallowed the rice cake, Zhao Hanzhang asked him, "Can you see the person clearly?"

  The man was surprised when he heard that, "How did the general know that I couldn't see people clearly just now?"

   "You're going to faint, you're hungry," Zhao Hanzhang stretched out his hand to pull him up from the snow, pointed to the direction of the creek and asked, "There's a big trap over there, did you dig it?"

   Only when there was some blood, his face immediately turned pale, and the man knelt down on the ground again with a slap, and said in fear, "Yes, did you hurt the general?"

   "Nearly," Zhao Hanzhang said, "The placement of your trap is excellent, but there are too many wooden spikes in the pit. If someone does not understand the signs of the trap, it is easy to fall into the pit and get injured."

  The man's head was pressed against the snow, trembling with fear.

  Zhao Hanzhang asked: "Did you set up this trap by yourself, or did you have a companion?"

  The man gritted his teeth and said, "It was arranged by me alone. The person who almost accidentally injured the general is a small crime. Please punish him severely."

Zhao Hanzhang laughed, and stretched out his hand to pull him up, "Then punish you to be responsible for the people who enter the mountain, and tell them not to insert wooden thorns into the traps, so as not to accidentally injure people. We want to hunt, but we can't stop It's a way of life for people, isn't it?"

  The man froze for a moment and then responded.

  Zhao Hanzhang waved to a guard who was carrying a roe deer, and the guard stepped forward.

  Zhao Hanzhang said to the man: "No, this is a roe deer who didn't have long eyes and ran to your trap. It happened to be stabbed to death by a wooden thorn. Take it back."

  The man was pleasantly surprised for a moment, but as soon as he saw the wound on the roe deer, he could tell that it was not a wound from the wooden thorns they cut at all, but an arrow wound.

  The man opened his mouth and wanted to speak several times, but couldn't speak, so he could only look at Zhao Hanzhang with tears in his eyes.

   Zhao Hanzhang laughed when he saw it, patted him on the shoulder with his big hand and said: "What are you doing in a daze, take it quickly, don't you want us to help you carry it down the mountain?"

  The man knelt down with his head down, kowtowed twice to Zhao Hanzhang, then got up and raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and went forward to take the roe deer.

  The personal guard originally wanted to carry it for him, but seeing that he was shivering from the cold, after thinking about it, he put the roe deer on his shoulders.

After carrying the prey, the man was excited and felt that the cold wind blowing on his body was not so cold. After walking for a while, his body became even hotter. A smile appeared on his face, and he praised Zhao Hanzhang as he walked: "Great!" The general is really powerful, he can hunt so many prey as soon as he enters the mountain."

  Zhao Hanzhang smiled and said: "It's just luck."

Good night

  (end of this chapter)