Big businessman and little fisherman

Chapter 201 Check

"Fourth Young Master, Fourth Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Chunhua hurriedly stopped the carriage, raised the curtain and looked inside.

"fine."

Lu Yangge turned his head to look in the direction where the boy was running away, and several men with knives followed him into the alley.

"Let's go to Wende Bridge from the front road."

"Bridge of Wende?"

Chunhua had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say much. He drove the carriage to Wende Bridge from another road without hesitation.

The other side of the alley that the boy ran to just now is Wende Bridge.

Lu Yange wanted to see if the boy had escaped.beside
If he hadn't run away, she could just see him being arrested in the past now, and she could still take a good look at that face, why is it so familiar.

The young man walked quickly, and quickly ran to Wende Bridge through the alley to avoid people.

He is fairly familiar with the capital city, and knows that Wende Bridge is the Qinhuai River, as long as he jumps into the river and swims across the Qinhuai River to the opposite side, those bad guys will never try to catch up with him.

The sleeve in the boy's hand was cut by a sharp knife, and red blood stained most of the sleeve.

The blood had already solidified into ice, and under the sunlight, the gorgeous ice slag red was dazzling.

The young man ran towards Wende Bridge fearlessly, the wind whistling in his ears, and the stone road under his feet was cold and hard.

Run, run fast, as long as I run fast enough, no one will ever catch up with me.

He seems to have returned to five years ago.

Dad said, run quickly, as long as you run fast, the bad guys can't catch up with you.

He ran really fast, very fast, and the bad guys really didn't catch up to him.

But the bad guy didn't catch up with him, but he lost his sister.

His sister was so young, he actually lost her.

The boy in the carriage just now had the same pair of almond eyes as his sister.But the gaze he looked at him was strange and hesitant, it wasn't my sister's gaze.

He lost his sister.

In that big mountain, he left his sister and went back to find his father, only to find a pile of bones torn apart by wild wolves.

When he went back after burying his father's body, even his sister was gone.

In the past few years, he wandered around, trying to find his sister, but he never found it again.

The boy ran faster and faster, the blood surging in his chest seemed to be ignited, making him want to roar and scream.

Just as the group of useless officials were still in the alley, the boy was about to run to Wende Bridge.

A carriage appeared on the other side of the Wende Bridge, the familiar carriage, and the almond-eyed boy sitting firmly in the carriage could be seen through the raised curtain.

It's the boy I just saw, who has exactly the same eyes as my sister.

The boy stopped, and the carriage passed by him.

The raised car curtain fell, and the people in the car were covered, as well as those eyes, the same pair of eyes that were lingering in the dream.

The wheels seemed to have hit a stone, and the entire carriage shook slightly.

Chunhua's subordinates hesitated a little, and heard the faint voice of the Fourth Young Master from the carriage: "Chunhua, go, don't worry about it."

There is a voice coming from the alley not far away, you can vaguely hear it, don't run, grab his voice.

Chunhua drove forward without hesitation, although he knew that this direction was not the direction of home at all.

But he will do what the young master tells him to do.

The carriage drove past the Wende Bridge, and several officials with knives ran out of the alley fiercely.

Apart from the Qinhuai River, Wende Bridge is home to residents on the side of the road.

On the entire road, except for a carriage passing by, there was not even a pedestrian.

The sun goes down little by little.

The winter sun is not strong, and it shines on the ordinary carriage without any signs, which shows that it is not a big family in Beijing.

For those high-ranking officials and dignitaries in Beijing, the carriages in their homes are all marked.

These officials are very different, but they can't remember any of those logos wrong.

You must know that they walk around the capital all day, if they are a little careless, they may offend someone who cannot afford to offend.

High-ranking officials and dignitaries, princes and grandsons can't afford to provoke them, even their family's slaves they can't afford to provoke.

The carriage rattled, and the Qingshiban Road was swept clean every day, not even a drop of suspicious blood was left.

When the carriage passed by several officials, before Chunhua had time to heave a sigh of relief, someone shouted: "The carriage in front stops."

Chunhua turned his head: "Fourth Young Master?"

Lu Yangge raised the curtain of the car: "Stop by the side of the road, don't get in the way, and listen to the servant."

The carriage stopped steadily on one side, and when several servants surrounded him, Lu Yange straightened his clothes before getting out of the carriage.

After getting off the carriage, Lu Yange stood quietly beside the carriage: "Several servants, what's the matter?"

A messenger with a knife stepped forward and asked in a deep voice: "A court suspect ran out of this alley just now, did you see it?"

Lu Yange shook his head, and replied with certainty: "No."

The young man in front of him was wearing a very ordinary cotton robe, but he had delicate features, and the jade pendant on his waist gleamed warmly in the sunlight.

Looking at the folding fan in his hand, although it has not been opened, the wood color of the folding fan's ribs is deep and moist, it is not ordinary at first glance.There is a faint fragrance in the air, light and elegant.In this winter, only those rich men like incense, arty, and carry folding fans with them.

Look at the driver next to him, also wearing cotton clothes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a strong figure.Thick calluses can be seen vaguely on the hand holding the whip, which shows that it is a skillful hand.At this moment, the coachman stood beside Lu Yangge with his head bowed and his hands down, without saying a word, very polite.

The leading officer couldn't figure out what the young man in front of him was for a moment, so he could only politely ask, "Where is the son's house? We need to check your carriage."

"can."

Lu Yange nodded his head lightly, but did not answer the first question in front of the official, but only called the coachman beside him: "Chunhua."

Chunhua immediately got into the car, raised the curtain of the car, jumped down, and stood behind Lu Yange.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and everything in the car was exposed in front of everyone.

In order to keep warm, the walls of the carriage were carefully sealed with light blue cotton cloth.Perhaps for the sake of looking good, there are actually a few green asparagus embroidered on the light blue cotton cloth.When you touch it with your hand, the cotton cloth is soft and soft, as if wrapped in the best cotton.

The carriage was also covered with soft dark blue cotton cloth, and in the corner were randomly thrown a few things of different colors, about the size of a boxy futon, which were suspected to be cushions.

There is a small square table on the right side of the car, which is tightly fastened in the compartment. No matter how big the bumps are, the square table doesn't seem to move.

There is a tea tray on the square table, a teapot and a teacup in the tea tray, and the hot tea in the cup is still warm.

The officer who got into the car to search couldn't hold back his curiosity, and gently pushed the tea tray with his hand, but he didn't push it. The tea tray was also buckled on the square table with ingenuity.

The cabin is simple and clear at a glance.

Low-key, simple and not luxurious, but comfortable everywhere.

This carriage is ordinary, but the inside is not ordinary at all.

The leading officer's face tightened, and he didn't dare to ask further questions.When his subordinates got off the carriage, he hurriedly cupped his hands at Lu Yange: "Excuse me, young master."

"En." Lu Yange nodded slightly, and calmly got into the car.

When Chunhua drove the carriage out of sight, the official who just boarded the carriage said, "The teapots and cups in the carriage look very expensive, and the incense in the carriage also smells very good."

The leading officer tensed and then relaxed, and after a long time he let out a breath and waved his hand: "Let's go, that kid who is cheap today, let him run away."

(End of this chapter)