Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 503: Several carduelis
Xunqi is the leader of the Baiman tribe in Yaozhou, another Tianzhou state in Jiannan. He knows that he and his local businessman Chen Jia have few relatives, and even fewer people know that he lives in the Chen family at the moment.
In fact, although these chiefs have power and power, in the eyes of most Chinese people, they belong to the dumb and stupid villagers. It ’s not that ordinary people who know their details are really unable to see through his clothes. His position, so even the neighbors around the Chen family only know that the Chen family is coming to the guest, but not the guest ’s position.
Kaoru stayed at Sun ’s house, and Kaoru girl who was very good with Xuelian girl who had changed her surname to Chen became her best playmate, and Kaoru girl ’s prejudice to the Han people made her resist Xuelian and Yang Fan. Contact, this is quite an old snow lotus girl looking for Yang Fan chat is not likely.
For Yang Fan, without the entanglement of Xuelian, the yellow-haired girl, he acted freely. He knocked sideways and asked Xuelian about the situation of the city in the morning. Without asking a few words, the girl Kaoru was very impatient. Pulling Xuelian down, Yang Fan left Chen's house and went around the city in a very interesting way.
Yang Fan wandered around the city for the whole morning, mainly wandering around Commander-in-Chief, monitoring the movement of Commander-in-Chief, and learning about the location and living conditions of the displaced people in the cancer state. At noon, Yang Fan arrived at a small shop and randomly ordered several snacks such as smoked chicken bacon lees and fish and dine slowly.
This small restaurant was built on the street directly opposite the Commander-in-Chief house. As Huang Jingrong ’s missionary identity, if you want to leave the Commander-in-Chief house, you will definitely walk through the main entrance, where you can monitor his movements.
Yang Fan stopped for lunch, and asked the store for a pot of tea. While tea has not become the mainstream of Tang Dynasty drinks, tea drinking in Shuzhong has been popular for hundreds of years. Yang Fan had drunk unscented green tea at Shen Mu and felt that the taste was acceptable, so he specifically asked the store to cook a pot of "clean tea" for him.
Afternoon weather makes people sleepy after a meal, the business of the small restaurant gradually cools down, and finally only Yang Fan sitting at the table at the door is still drinking tea slowly, even the store All lying on the counter and fell asleep.
Yang Fan When the tea in the big iron pot was almost empty, the door of Commander-in-Chief suddenly opened.
Yang Fan immediately got up and looked alertly at Commander-in-Chief House.
From the rear of the side of Commander-in-Chief, a team of about three hundred soldiers and soldiers hurriedly rushed to the front of the gate, lined up, the knives and guns flickered in their hands, and the chills forced them. Street common people suddenly became quiet and flashed to the side of the road, whispering to each other Asked.
A few moments later, a few people came out of the Commander-in-Chief house. Some people took the horses in front of them. Several people turned their horses and drove towards the side of the avenue. Hundreds of officers and men ran behind them.
Yang Fan glanced coldly, and from among those riding a horse, he saw Huang Jingrong. Yang Fan immediately lowered his head, lowered the bamboo hat he bought in the morning when he was wandering in the small town, got up and walked to the counter, tapped the desk with his fingers, and opened his dreamy open shopkeeper ’s shopkeeper with a mouth open. Looked at him.
Yang Fan said: "Account!"
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There are hundreds of officers and soldiers surrounded by the emperor Huang Shirong and the armored general beside him out of the city of Dezhou, rushing to the southeast mountain.
Followed the Yang Fan precision test out of the city all the way, the general who was wearing the whole body should be the Honshu Commander-in-Chief Luo Shudao. Yang Fan rolls far behind the brigade of officers and soldiers, out of town seven or eight miles, and gradually passes through a field of wild grass.
Yang Fan glanced at their whereabouts. There was a big river in the front and rolling hills on the other. There was only one road ahead. Their only target was the valley in front. According to Yang Fan, I asked from common people in the city. When the news came, the people who distributed here were placed there.
Yang Fan wanted to cut the trail and cut it off. He just turned the trail and suddenly noticed some abnormalities behind him. He turned his head and glanced at it, and saw several heads wrapped in cloth towels, slanting blankets and bare feet, dressed as local common people The man is coming here, still a stone's throw from him.
Yang Fan frowned, suddenly alert.
There are naturally pedestrians on this road. Yang Fan has been down the road and has seen the farmer holding the buffalo, the porter pulling the mule, the villager carrying the bamboo basket, but these four or five people ... seem to have been He was not far away.
"Will they come to me? No ... No one here knows my identity, Huang Jingrong doesn't know, and no one in Xuelian's family will pay attention. Who else can you have in your state?" Pay attention to me? To say that it ’s the cut-off thief who is trying to steal money, I do n’t have any valuable things in my body that arouse interested people. ”
Yang Fan thought secretly, and suddenly accelerated his pace. On one side of the trail is a high reed pond, on the other side is a half-height weed grass, and a rocky path in the middle is uneven, not suitable for passing by horses and horses, and can only be used for walking. Yang Fan hurried for a while, and when he walked to a relatively straight section, he suddenly turned around and glanced.
He saw the figures of those people again. Those people were still behind him. When he saw him, one of them wanted to hide.
"It really came to me!" Yang Fan was very curious. He really didn't understand who would care about him in this place and what his purpose was.
Yang Fan changed his mind and suddenly turned away, and the people who followed were anxious, so he could not hide his body and immediately took a big step to catch up. The two groups of people ran wild and were shocked by the flocks of birds and ducks flying around in the reeds.
Yang Fan ran for a while, and suddenly stood in the way and drilled in the reeds by the road, wanting to wait for the few people to approach, and asked them why. Unexpectedly, with a bit of reed in his hands, he saw two children squatting in the reeds.
This is a man and a woman, the woman is older, the little village girl is dressed up, she is not pretty, but she is also pretty, about twelve or three years old, she carries a bamboo basket on her shoulder, and the bamboo basket contains wild vegetables . Next to it is a boy, only six or seven years old, born with a tiger's head and a brain, and his face is full of healthy black and red.
The little boy was holding a duck egg in his hand, and the pleasant smile on his face had not been taken away. It seemed that he had just picked a duck egg from the reeds and suddenly saw a man break into the roadside, little boy Frightened, he grabbed the duck egg and shouted "Sister Auntie" timidly, then hid behind the little village girl.
The little village aunt stood up vigilantly, throwing away a piece of plant rhizome that had just been dug out, clinging to a small wooden shovel, and protecting the boy behind him.
After seeing their ragged clothes, and then thinking about where they are at the moment, Yang Fan has determined that they are the children of exiles. Looking at the pair of younger brothers, Yang Fan felt a bit sad in his heart. From the pair of younger brothers, he seemed to see his distant childhood, and saw the little sister carrying him up the mountain and hiding him in the grass. .
Yang Fan sucked his nose and tried to make the most kind smile, said in the most gentle voice: "Do n’t be afraid, there are a few bad guys chasing uncle, uncle will run them away.
This place is not safe now, little sister, take your brother away soon. "
At this time, the few people chased in footsteps, and they could see the people getting closer and closer from the cracks of the reeds. The little girl was startled, looked at Yang Fan timidly, and then took her brother's little hand. She did not dare to set foot on the avenue, and ran forward shallowly and shallowly in the reeds.
Yang Fan turned his head and glanced at the few people who were running closer and closer, and shouted to the little girl: "Don't worry, there is an uncle who is blocking them. Take your brother away from the road and be bitten by snakes. "
Several people came up and heard the words Yang Fan, and then looked at the little girl and her young brother who ran away in the reeds, their faces showing doubts. After looking up and down at Yang Fan, a 40-year-old, figure tall and thin, horse-faced hooked man turned his head and asked another person: "I said the sixth boy, this person is really rich? Don't be a poor and clanging people. Right. "
The eyes of a thin man with a centipede scar on his face flashed and said, "It's not wrong! I know him, this person is not an exile, but someone in the family is assigned here. Hey! You also know that most of the people who are dispatched here are officials and family members. This person came to visit the relatives who were dispatched. Can you say that he can't bring money? "
This person is Liu Junjiao. At that time, he was able to coax Mrs. Yao to get started, but he was also an eloquent master. Now he sees that Yang Fan is in contact with the exiles. Suspicious and swift, he immediately made up a set of nonsense, combined with the current situation, but it was quite like that, and immediately coaxed a few colleagues to dispel the doubts.
A few people left and right, blocking the way to Yang Fan. One of them fiddled with a rogue sword with a severely worn scabbard, and said in a yawning voice: "Boy, our brother only wants to be rich, for understanding, Take out all your valuable things, and the uncle will spare you, otherwise, if you ..., hey! "
he said, and slowly pulled the sharp rogue sword out of the sheath to intimidate Yang Fan.
Yang Fan ignored him ~ IndoMTL.com ~ The reason why he wanted to be entangled with these people was because he wanted to figure out the intention of these people. When he learned that these people were just a bunch of cut-off thieves, he wanted to make a quick decision. As a result of these desperation, he had to rush to see what Huang Jingrong intended.
If Huang Jingrong wants to kill those people, he must come forward to stop it. Although he did not bring the horses with him, and afterwards combined with the decree to order him to **** the princess to Chang'an, he appeared so early that it was easy to suspect that he was violating the decree, but he could not care about it. He believes that as long as he comes forward, he can always prevent Huang Jingrong from committing the crime.
Bian, who is responsible for the murder, is a local officer. If they have no choice, they will not be willing to have **** hands. After all, most of the exiles are official and **** families. Who knows who will come back in the future? At that time, the Shangguan family was not everyone shouting, but the male did not come forward, and a female hero came out. Although the Shangguan family has not publicly exonerated, but who dares to insult?
If it is not necessary, no one will ask for trouble, as long as he shows up, Huang Jingrong is a mission, he is also a mission, holding the idea that one more thing is better than one less, these local officials will inevitably take countermeasures against each other. Only Huang Jingrong and his three or five ambassadors are in the service. Don't want to do anything.
Yang Fan was just about to get started. The man with a centipede scar on his face said it caught his attention again. Yang Fan glanced at him curiously and asked, "Who is your foot, do you recognize me?"
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