"Lord, the snow is too big, I'm afraid I can't take a shortcut. In order to be safe, it is safer to take the official road www.biquge.info pen, fun and pavilion. ”

Wei Ci looked at the snow, the snowflakes were as big as feathers, floating on people's faces and sticking to them, and they turned into ice water after a while.

Jiang Pengji could only nod helplessly, the wind and snow were too big, and the snow was too deep, which not only increased the difficulty of hurrying, but also delayed the speed.

Half of the calf was covered by snow, and the road traveled by a horse or a carriage had to be carefully explored before it could be moved forward, so as not to fall into any pit, and now there was no shop in front of the village, and it would be terrible if such an unlucky accident happened.

Jiang Pengji looked at the vast sky outside, and could only nod in agreement.

In the past few days, I have been out on the road, and the audience in the live broadcast room also feels bored, chatting or hanging up to pass the time.

Jiang Pengji was also bored, Feng Zhen was afraid of shrinking into the carriage coldly, and Wei Ci was driven back by her if she wanted to come out.

Fortunately, there is a live broadcast room with her, and 150,000 people can chat with her about eating melons and salted fish.

[Don't dare to eat dinner]: Although the ancient technology is very backward, the environment is very clean. Resting on us, I don't know if it's white snow or "black snow" falling from the sky. When I was a child, I used to have snowball fights with my friends, but now I don't have to think about it.

[I want to sleep when I eat]: I envy that I can still have snowball fights upstairs, my hometown is in the south, a southern water town, and I haven't seen what snow looks like since I was a child. Watching cartoons or romance dramas, the protagonists are playing snowball fights and building snowmen in the snow, which is super envious.

[It's still a good snack]: Envy a hair, cartoons are all deceitful, where is the romance drama not filtered? Looking at the heroes and heroines giggling and romantic frolicking in the snow, this is also in the romance drama, putting aside reality, the cleaner aunt has already shoveled the snow away.

[Cultivating immortals every day]: It's not easy for the cleaner aunt. They swept away the snow, and building snowmen for snowball fights was only in their heads. If you don't sweep it, do you know how dirty the ground will be when the snow melts?

[Rising day by day]: But the anchor doesn't have a cleaner aunt here, don't you have a snowball fight and build a snowman?

For this suggestion, Jiang Pengji gave a two-word mantra.

[Anchor V]: Ugly refusal!

Jiang Pengji is so upright, and the audience in the live broadcast room is distressed.

The snow was heavy, and the only sound was the crunch of wheels and horses' hooves running over the snow, and the whining of the wind.

Jiang Pengji raised her hand from time to time to flick the snow piled up on the cloak on her shoulders, so as not to melt the cloak and wet the cloak.

"The lord - the lord - the front and the descendants fell on the official road, and there was still a breath-"

Jiang Pengji is not in a hurry, if she finds someone lying in the snow and still alive, she will definitely find a way to save the person.

The soldiers in front explored the way, first, for the smooth passage of carriages and horses, and secondly, for the possible existence of living mouths.

Jiang Pengji frowned, and she said, "Save the person and place it in the carriage behind." ”

The soldier looked embarrassed, and he said, "Lord, that person seems to be a member of the Red Lotus Sect......"

Red Lotus Sect?

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows.

The Tsing Yi Army was making trouble in Fengyi County and Shangyang County, but the Red Lotus Sect's forces were in Chengde County and other places.

So far, she has only fought with the Tsing Yi Army, and the Red Lotus Sect has not had much contact.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

The soldier replied, "The front of the man's arm is tattooed with a flame-shaped pattern, which is one of the symbols of the Red Lotus Sect. ”

Flame Lines?

She thought about the information related to the Red Lotus Sect.

In the organization of the Red Lotus Sect, the most ordinary members of the sect are the people of the occupied territory, who pray every day like the gods enshrined in the Red Lotus Sect, except for the exploitation that is heavier, and the life can barely get by. Compared with the violence of the Tsing Yi Army, the Red Lotus Sect is soft violence and ideological brainwashing.

Slightly more advanced are the minor cultists, who will carry a sign engraved with a flame logo to prove their identity.

At a slightly higher level, the apostles of these small congregations are the apostles, who tattoo a flame-shaped tattoo on their arms.

Although the apostles of the sect are not considered small leaders, they will also manage more than 100 ordinary people under their hands.

"Lord, can this be saved?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Save it, make that person's words clear." A Red Lotus Sect apostle fainted in the ice and snow, don't you think it's very suspicious? After checking it out, go back and forth, remember not to let people escape, and send someone to watch him closely. ”

The soldiers responded with their fists clenched.

After examination, the man with the Red Lotus Sect logo painted on his arm was faint from hunger before he collapsed weakly in the snow.

If they hadn't happened to pass by, maybe in another hour or two, the man would have been buried in the snow and silently frozen to death.

Wei Ci heard the movement outside and asked.

Jiang Pengji turned her head and said, "It's okay, I found a guy from the Red Lotus Sect who fainted in the snow and was rescued by us." ”

He didn't think much of it, as long as it wasn't an assassin against her.

Since Jiang Pengji "sold miserably" last night, Wei Ci carefully integrated and analyzed the news he knew, and the more suspicious he became.

He thought that Jiang Pengji's start was very good, and all the changes were beneficial to her, but now that he listened to her "true words", he felt that things might not be so simple. Not all of these changes are good, maybe they are related to the evil that Master Chen said.

Where did the present history begin to differ from the past as he knew it?

He thought it was Liu She, but going back further, he overturned his guess.

It's hateful, he left Dongqing too early in his previous life, and he only has a general understanding of the situation on Dongqing's side.

Hearing that the soldier had saved another person, Wei Ci didn't pay much attention.

When the night gradually darkened, Jiang Pengji and her party had to find a sheltered place to spend the night.

The rescued man had also woken up, and the soldiers had cooked him soft porridge as instructed, and he had been hungry on an empty stomach for a long time, and he should not eat too greasy or too full, and it was appropriate to warm his stomach with warm porridge.

The soldiers secretly tricked this person's words, how did they know that this person was extremely vigilant, and he never revealed his tone in the middle of the sky.

Helpless, the soldiers could only go back to tell Jiang Pengji.

"My lord, I guess that person is not an ordinary person. ”

"Oh, why do you say that?"

Jiang Pengji skewered the cold steamed buns and roasted them on the fire, until the outside was glued, and then carefully put them to her mouth and took a bite.

The soldier said, "The little one has been tempted three times and five times, and this person is extremely vigilant. drank two bowls of porridge in a row, obviously very hungry, but the appearance of eating was quite gentle, and the conversation and demeanor were ...... It doesn't look like an ordinary family, but like a cultural person who has read books. ”

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows, vaguely more interested.

"Call the man, and I'll question him myself. ”

In fact, there is no need to make special clichés, there are too few people who can keep secrets in front of Jiang Pengji.

The rescued man was a man of nearly thirty years old, with long hair tied to his head with hemp rope, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't been cleaned.

The nails had not been trimmed for at least a month, and there was a build-up of dark dirt and a thick layer of body dirt stuck to the skin.

His image is similar to that of a homeless man, but Jiang Pengji was wary at the first sight of him.

This man has a story.