Incinerate. ”

Sima Run listened quietly: Whether it is a Qiang or a Han person, there is always that kind of new official who takes office and is greedy for merit and provokes, as long as he lightly fanned a small wind from the side, he will become popular! It is also true that as Wang Xuan said, Yao Kehui did not dare to attack rashly, but he was ambitious, and when he saw that the people below took the initiative to make trouble, he turned a blind eye and did not know, if he succeeded, it would be better, if he did not succeed, it would be good to push that person out and pay some jewels, cattle and sheep...... And after the incident, Wei Yi, the captain of the Qiang Guard, lost his trace on the way back, and the newly sealed General Pingxi of the imperial court did not sit in the station, so in Yao Kehui's view, it was simply God helping him!

These two people talked "happily" in the carriage, and the guard who came back with a hand stove heard that Sima Run had not gotten out, she really didn't want to go in to see the guy with convulsions, so she rode the snow and followed the car, looked at the ferry squatting in front of the car, and looked at the Wataru standing behind the car, one black and one white, facing each other across the car, she had a hunch to look at, and inexplicably thought that if there was a chance for her to find Asher again, take it home and meet with Yudu, would there be such a situation!

After waiting for a while, he still didn't see Sima Run come out, and the guard was a little impatient, and was about to hand the hand stove to Mast Zhi and ask him to hand it over on his behalf, when a gust of wind blew, mixed with faint crying.

Seeing that the people next to him didn't react, Wei Ji wondered if he would be affected by the illusion like Wei Yi, leaving sequelae and auditory hallucinations, so he still maintained the action of handing over the handstove, but his face was turned sideways and he listened with his ears up.

Seeing her inexplicable behavior, Matsuji couldn't help but ask, "Captain Wei, but what did you find?"

Hearing the voice of Mast Zhi, Sima Run, who had been waiting for Wei Yan for a long time and was tired of intrigue with Wang Xuan, who had consumed a lot of brainpower and was tired, immediately had his spirits, jumped up and lifted the curtain, and said with a smile: "Captain Wei, what's wrong?"

There was another gust of wind, and the cry became clearer and clearer, and Math Zhi saw her silent gesture, and no longer spoke, and he wanted to hear it clearly, but he was interrupted by Sima Run's pig, how could he not make Wei Jian annoyed, what is the chief or not, all thrown to the back of her head, she stretched her face: "Big deal!"

Seeing Wei Yan's dissatisfied expression, Sima Run was stunned for a moment, he twisted his eyebrows and said innocently: "I'm sorry ......"

Once again, without waiting for him to finish speaking, he turned around and stuffed the hand stove to Maji: "Please Master Mast give it to Eleven Lang." Then he pulled up the reins and went away into the wind.

Wang Xuan lifted the other end of the curtain, only to see the back of the guard riding away, he listened to it, his face changed slightly, and he called: "Dongting, Nanque!"

Two black shadows appeared, and without saying a word, they chased after themselves;

And Pei Rang and Zu Que, who were always staring at the garrison, drove their horses to follow them as early as when the garrison pulled up the reins;

Seeing this, Sima Run jumped directly from Wang Xuan's carriage to his horse, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and chased after him.

Although the horse's hooves behind him disturbed the audio-visual, but getting closer and closer to the source of the sound, coupled with the guard's concentration, he gradually heard it clearly, there were indeed people crying, and it was a child, maybe he had been crying for too long, and his voice was no longer as cool as a child's voice, but a little harsh and hoarse, intermittent: "Mother, mother, don't, don't hurt my mother, please ......" Panic and helplessness: "Mother, mother, hug, it doesn't hurt...... Help-" The scream that was instantly raised pierced through the guard's heart like a sharp arrow, and No'er's weeping appearance suddenly appeared in her mind, and her speed became faster and faster.