Luo nine needles

Chapter 70

The tea shed on the road in winter is surrounded by thick straw mats, coupled with a hot stove and hot pot, it is very warm.

The small tea shed was crowded with passers-by, with a mix of southern accents and northern accents.

The tea is not very good, bland and tasteless.

Gao Xiaoliu, with his hands dipped in tea, drew zigzags on the rough tabletop.

"From Hengcheng to Beijing, there are only a few roads." The person next to him held the tea bowl and whispered, "Now two or three times have been lost."

"Fortunately, the person who was caught in the trap escaped by chance, and reminded in time." Another person whispered, "Otherwise, I don't know how many people should be saved."

Gao Xiaoliu curled his lips: "Old Zhang already knows his identity, so of course he was well prepared. These people are also reckless, they ran into them without even thinking about it?" Having said this, he sighed, "One generation is not as good as one generation."

The two attendants said in unison: "Fortunately, the young master is here."

Gao Xiaoliu smiled.

"Then, which direction should we look for?" a follower hurriedly asked.

Gao Xiaoliu sat up straight: "Let's go back."

back?The entourage was stunned for a while, why don't you go looking for it?Expose because it's too dangerous?

Gao Xiaoliu said: "Go back to the capital, our territory, and start hunting people."

Of course it is convenient to be in your own territory, but you have to know where the ground dragon is first, and the followers are puzzled.

"There's no need to search here and there." Gao Xiaoliu said, shaking off the water stains on his hands, "We just need to keep an eye on the tense yuan."

Zhang Yuan?The followers were even more puzzled: "Zhang Yuan didn't escort Gundilong, it was just a cover-up."

Gao Xiaoliu chuckled: "Zhang Yuan didn't personally escort Gundilong, but it doesn't mean that Gundilong isn't near him."

The prison car escorted by the guards drove slowly on the main road, and the pedestrians on the road gave way one after another, and some pointed out curiously.

"What prisoner?"

"Is it male or female?"

The officers and soldiers naturally wouldn't respond, and the passers-by were not too scared. The well-covered prison car was scary, but why were there so many officers and soldiers around it?

Another group of people rushed towards the city ahead.

"Ah, Zhang Canjun." The leading official smiled and saluted from a distance, as if reunited with an old friend, "I have long admired your name."

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes in his heart, what name does Zhang Yuan have?Offended Fu Yin's name?These guys can really open their eyes and talk nonsense.

"Zhang Canjun, do you want to enter the city?" The official said enthusiastically, and looked at the prison car again, "Don't worry, the soldiers, horses and officers are all ready, we must guard the repeat offenders, and we will never delay the important tasks of the Chief Prosecutor."

"This is the case of Jingzhao Mansion." Zhang Yuan corrected him.

The official nodded with a busy smile, "They are all the same, they are all working for the imperial court."

It's the same fart, Zhang Yuan glanced at him, and didn't correct him again.

If it is really the case of Jingzhao Mansion, how can they borrow soldiers and horses along the way at will, and local officials will go out of the city to greet them.

Forget it, just take the people back and let them go.

"Go to the city and take a rest." Zhang Yuan said.

The official was overjoyed, like good luck from heaven: "Okay, please hurry up."

There is another layer of guards around the prison car, and the number of people is like a wall.

"My lord, the defense is so tight." An officer approached Zhang Yuan and whispered, "Does it scare them? No one dares to come recently."

"The scarier you are, the more attractive you are." Zhang Yuan said, and snorted again, "Of course, if you're too scared, you can say something else."

The two guards around him laughed, unable to hide their complacency.

"Going forward, you will be in Lancheng, and you have entered the boundary of the capital." He said, "That is our territory."

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "Don't say that, the capital is not only our territory, maybe they are also waiting."

Another guard held the knife in his hand and said in a cold voice: "Come here, now I don't want to be robbed by them, I just think now, how many more can we catch?"

"Old Qian almost caught them." Another guard said, "It's just that those people were as cowardly as mice, they didn't beat them, and they ran away when they saw something wrong. They were really cowards, and they thought they were so powerful."

"It's so powerful to steal all kinds of tricks in the world." The former guard said with a snort.

Zhang Yuan smiled: "We will open the net clearly and wait for them to cast themselves."

As he spoke, he glanced back, because the road was blocked by a wall of people, and the pedestrians on the main road became denser, and they did not dare to rush, so they all walked slowly behind.

Zhang Yuan withdrew his gaze and urged the horse.

"Into the city."

Rolling soldiers and horses headed towards the city, and pedestrians on the road also quickened their pace.

"Hurry up, follow the officers and soldiers, and you won't be afraid of thieves and robbers." A man said happily, carrying two heavy baskets.

The passer-by next to him laughed: "You man, what can be stolen."

The man let out a sigh: "The grain I grow by myself is very valuable. If I sell it in the city, I can marry a daughter-in-law when I go back. If someone robs it, it means my wife has been robbed."

Passers-by laughed loudly.

The woman walking behind, wrapped in a headscarf and carrying a big burden on her back, also smiled, probably because she felt that the woman's home was not good, so she lowered her head shyly.

This girl is also going to the city to sell things. Earning money is really something that people look forward to and enjoy. The passers-by are laughing and hurrying.

The cheap Datong Pujiao shop near the city gate is the best place. People pushing carts and people carrying chickens and ducks come in and out, making it noisy and lively.

"Pigs and sheep are not allowed to come in." The store clerk shouted loudly, pointing to the countrymen, "Store them all in the fence at the gate of the city."

People and domestic animals were in chaos again, making the man carrying the burden stagger, but fortunately someone was behind to help help the basket.

The man turned back hurriedly.

Seeing that it was the girl carrying the burden she met on the road, and seeing him looking over, the girl withdrew her hand and took a step to the side.

The man gave her a simple smile: "Thank you."

Qixing looked at him and nodded, "You're welcome."

Although it is said that women do not step out of the second door when they are in the door, but poor families pay so much attention to earning a living. Even though it is the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, nearly half of the people live in a Datong bunk on the side of the women's family.

After a tumultuous wash, the tired women all fell into a deep sleep, only one woman was sitting by the window, holding an embroidery frame and working by the lamp hanging outside.

It's not surprising that the working people don't divide day and night, and they rush to work as if they are dying.

Qixing's hand embroidery was stretched with flying needles and threads, and what she sketched in her heart was the many impressions along the way. These days, she has been following behind that Zhang Canjun, not staring at the prison car that is always tightly wrapped, but Zhang Yuan. Pedestrians behind.

As a pedestrian, she was quick to pick out some of the different pedestrians.

Although constantly changing clothes, identities, or riding a horse, or riding a car, or walking.

But from the point of view of Seven Stars, no matter how these appearances change, the smell will not change.

Weapons, or in other words, murderous intent.

These people are not who they pretend to be.

Moreover, they traveled alone, and they only brought very simple luggage. These luggage were either baskets or baggage on the car. They were too big to hold an adult, and they were small enough to hold a child.

The hero order issued by the capital introduced this ground dragon as an actor with bone shrinking skills.

Then, whether it is voluntary or passive shrinking to the size of a child is not a problem.

Qixing stared at it for so long, until today, and then took the opportunity to touch the basket and confirm the guess.

A person can shrink, but the weight remains.

The ground dragon is in the basket.

Looking at the dim light flickering outside the window, Qixing gently pinned the embroidery needle on the cuff.

(End of this chapter)