Chapter 409: Younger Brother Mo Li
The arrival of the eighth master attracted everyone's attention, and the south wind did not shy away from everyone, jumping straight from the back of the eighth master and landing in the backyard of the inn.
The horses and camels were very afraid of the eighth master, neighing and restless, panicking, and the horsemen and the shippers were busy controlling the situation, and the situation was very chaotic.
Nanfeng walked quickly from the backyard under the suspicious and jealous gaze of everyone, looking left and right, searching and searching.
The backyard of this inn covers an area of more than ten acres, a large number of cars and horses are parked, a lot of goods are piled up, and there are many obstructions in the line of sight, lest they miss it, and the south wind begins to shout loudly, "Mo Li, Mo Li......
These merchants traveled from south to north, well-informed, proficient in the world, knew what kind of people could not be provoked, the south wind fell from the sky, and rode a huge bird of prey, obviously belonged to the kind of people who could not be provoked, naturally no one would come to stop him.
The arrival of Nanfeng and the eighth master made the camel team and the horse team restless, and they had to load and unload normally, and the guys at the inn could only come up and greet him, "Hero, are you looking for someone?"
It was a guy in his thirties who came up, and he was still holding a big fork in his hand, Nanfeng had raised mules and horses in Taiqing Sect, and knew that this kind of fork was used to fork grass to feed horses.
Seeing Nanfeng looking at the fork in his hand, the guy hurriedly threw the fork away, and smiled from a distance, "Hero, who are you looking for?"
"Is there a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy feeding the horses from you?" asked Nanfeng in a deep voice.
Seeing that Nanfeng's face was gloomy, the guy was afraid in his heart, and said eagerly, "The guys we take care of the livestock here are all the age you said, there are more than a dozen, which one are you talking about?"
Thinking of Hou Shulin's previous words, Nanfeng said, "That young man's legs and feet are not very convenient. β
The man frowned when he heard this, and after a while, his brows stretched, but then he timidly looked at the south wind from the corner of his eye.
Nanfeng was born as a beggar, and he was very good at observing words and feelings, seeing this guy's expression, he knew that he knew Mo Li's whereabouts, and the unintentional timidity showed that Mo Li was not treated well here.
"Where are the people?" Nanfeng's face was very ugly.
He ...... He ...... "Dude, snort.
"Say!" the south wind approached.
Seeing that he wanted to make a move, a middle-aged man who looked like a steward tried to step forward to speak, and at this moment, a frightened camel ran off the reins, and was waved a few feet away by the south wind's backhand.
Seeing him approaching, the guy was colorless, and retreated again and again, "Hero, you're late, the person you're looking for has already left." β
"When did you leave and where did you go?" asked Nanfeng in a deep voice.
"I don't know, the little one really doesn't know," the guy turned back eagerly for fear of angering the south wind, "Accounts, do you know where the cripple went?"
The middle-aged man who wanted to step forward to persuade him waved his hand again and again, "I don't know, I don't know." β
Nanfeng didn't want to embarrass these coolie guys, but it was related to Mo Li's whereabouts and safety, how could he be harmonious, these two people wanted to talk and stopped, obviously hiding something.
At this moment, a shirtless boy of sixteen or seventeen years old said from a distance, "Hero, I know where the little cripple is. β
Hearing this, Nanfeng walked quickly towards the young man, and asked eagerly before he got closer, "Do you really know?"
"I really know," the boy tore off the sweat towel from his shoulder and wiped his face, "he lives not far from here, I'll take you there." β
"There is labor. Nanfeng raised his hand.
The young man greeted the man in charge, and took Nanfeng out of the back door of the inn, and walked east along the street after going out, while telling Nanfeng about Mo Li's situation.
According to him, Mo Li had been feeding the horses at the inn since last year, and he had coughing and asthma not long ago, which later deteriorated into tuberculosis, and the shopkeeper was worried that he would pass the tuberculosis to others, so he drove him away.
This young man has a good relationship with Mo Li, after Mo Li leaves the inn, he will go to see Mo Li every three or five days, Mo Li has tuberculosis, no inn dares to let him stay, he can only live in a dilapidated house in Xicheng all the time.
Nanfeng was very familiar with Chang'an, and vaguely guessed where Mo Li lived according to the location that the young man said, but in order to be sure, he did not rush first, but went with the young man.
After half a pillar of incense, the young man took Nanfeng to a dilapidated house, this dilapidated house Nanfeng is also very familiar, in order to mix out of Chang'an, he once knocked out an oil seller with the fat man, and then replaced the oil seller's line from here.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, a short, dull cough came from the house.
Hearing the cough, Nanfeng was relieved, which showed that Mo Li was still alive, as long as he was alive, no matter how serious his condition was, Zhuge Chanjuan would be able to cure him.
While relieved, he was also secretly worried that he and Mo Li had been separated for eight years, and Mo Li was still a child at that time, and now it is difficult to judge whether the person in the room is Mo Li just listening to the coughing sound.
When Nanfeng was stunned, the young man rushed to the dilapidated house, "Little cripple, someone is looking for you." β
"Who?" the voice was weak, but with obvious nervousness.
Nanfeng stepped into the door, the dilapidated house was very dilapidated, empty, only in the northeast corner there was a pile of straw, and a thin boy was trying to stand up from the straw with the help of the young man leading the way.
Although this person was ragged, thin and withered, Nanfeng still recognized him at a glance, his voice trembled, and he shouted excitedly, "Mo Li." β
I don't know what Mo Li has experienced before, at this time, like a frightened bird, I heard someone shouting my name, I was frightened, I looked at Nanfeng timidly, and when I could see Nanfeng's appearance clearly, the cowardice on my face slowly receded, replaced by surprise and excitement, my lips trembled, and I was nervous to confirm, "You are the sixth brother?"
After a long absence, Nanfeng had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't leave the call, but he didn't know how to answer, but nodded heavily, "It's me." β
Seeing my brother is to find my relatives, thousands of hardships, thousands of grievances swelled up in my heart in an instant, Mo Li whimpered and cried, "I knew that you would definitely come back, I have been waiting for you." β
In front of Shi Niang, Nanfeng is a junior, but in front of Mo Li, he is a brother, listening to Mo Li's words, he is so sad, he quickly stepped forward and put his arm around him, "Don't be sad, the reunion of brothers is a happy event, don't be sad." β
Mo Li just cried, "If you come a few days late, I won't be able to wait for you." β
"Don't cry, don't cry, tuberculosis is not a terminal disease, I will ask the Holy Hand of Qihuang to heal you, and I will definitely be able to cure the disease." The south wind comforted repeatedly.
The young man was also beside him to help, "Yes, yes, little lame, don't cry, your brother is very strong in martial arts, and he is a person with great ability, he said that if he can cure you, he will definitely be able to cure you." β
Knowing that Nanfeng wouldn't lie to him, Mo Li still couldn't stop crying, with endless joy and sadness, mixed feelings, and it was difficult to restrain himself.
Nanfeng has always been kind to soothe him, and after a long time, Mo Li stopped crying and talked to Nanfeng.
It was also the late autumn season when everyone was dispersed, and it has been a full eight years, and a lot of things have happened in the eight years, and it is impossible to tell them one by one for a while, this is not the place to speak, and Mo Li's situation is not suitable for a long talk, so Nanfeng asked him if he had been bullied after returning to Chang'an.
Hearing Nanfeng's question, Mo Li actually took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, "How could it not be, I was afraid that I would die of illness if I couldn't wait for you to come back, so I wrote them down one by one, just send them to the temple before I die, if you see it, you can help me avenge it." β
Nanfeng took the yellow paper and looked at it at a glance, only to see that more than a dozen columns of words were densely written on the paper, all of which were very serious humiliations that Mo Li had suffered, he was bullied, and he wrote it down with pen and ink, and waited for his brother and sister to help him take revenge, this move was somewhat naΓ―ve, but Nanfeng would not say anything about him, and carefully put away the yellow paper after reading it, "I won't let go of any of these people, I will take you to dinner first, and after eating, I will find the door one by one." β
Holding Mo Li out of the dilapidated house, the young man who led the way said goodbye to Mo Li and Nanfeng and wanted to go back to the inn.
Mo Li grabbed him, and turned his head to look at Nanfeng, "Sixth brother, Dashan and I are good friends, and he doesn't have a father and mother, let him follow us." β
Mo Li's request Nanfeng naturally would not refuse, and nodded in agreement, "Okay." β
The guy named Dashan had seen Nanfeng's ability, and seeing that Mo Li interceded for him, and Nanfeng agreed, he hurriedly thanked Mo Li and Nanfeng, and then took over Nanfeng diligently and helped Mo Li.
Considering the safety of the two, Nanfeng didn't want to stay in Chang'an for too long, so after taking the two of them to breakfast, he went to the Chengxi Inn, where the innkeeper ignored Mo Li's salary and had to help Mo Li get angry.
When passing by a pawnshop, Mo Li stopped, "Sixth brother, my jade seems to be treated here by my eldest brother, you go and help me get it back." β
Nanfeng naturally will not refuse, go in to know the affection, but the other party ignored it, put violence, the other party just said the whereabouts of the jade, because Mo Li's piece of jade color is emerald green, for a rare high grade, the shopkeeper has not sold it, has been kept as the treasure of the town store, three years ago the palace in charge of procurement officials came to point out the demand, the shopkeeper had no choice but to hand it over.
The reason why Mo Li values that piece of jade very seriously is because that piece of jade is related to his life experience, and he is not depressed when he sees that the jade is won by the royal family.
"You don't have to worry, I know who took that piece of jade, and that person asked for that piece of jade to give it back to you. Nanfeng patted Mo Li's shoulder.
Don't be puzzled, ask.
Nanfeng smiled and didn't answer, he originally planned to go to the Lihuo Palace, and this time he could take Mo Li with him, but it was still not appropriate to tell Mo Li too much for the time being, because Liu Ruyan's attitude was still unclear.
Justice, fairness, what is justice, there is no justice in the world, justice is obtained by oneself, and whether you can get justice back depends only on your own ability.
There was an unscrupulous quack doctor in the city who sold fake medicine to Mo Li, delayed his illness, and almost killed him.
Then continue to the west, to the Xicheng Inn, in front of the innkeeper, a fire to the inn, until the innkeeper cried and kowtowed to Mo Li to admit his mistake, Mo Li was angry, and the south wind allowed them to draw water to put out the fire.
There are still many people who have bullied Mo Li, but there are only these two in Chang'an, and the rest are on the way to the north of Mo Li.
The reason why he did this was mainly to give Mo Li his anger, in addition, he himself did not advocate repaying grievances with virtue, repaying grievances with virtue would encourage evil, and bad people should be punished, if they did bad things and were not punished, who would be good people.
Halfway through, the south wind deviated from the direction and went east to a broken temple, but the note left behind was still there, and Yuan Anning had not come.
Because he wanted to help Mo Li take revenge, to be exact, he stopped and stopped along the way, and he was not busy until the evening, but among all these people, there was no murderer who injured Mo Li's right leg, and when asked, Mo Li said that he was beaten by his adoptive father, because he wanted to rush to meet the fat man and Zhuge Chanjuan, he was not allowed to ask for details, and the top priority was to rush to Jiankang as soon as possible, ask Zhuge Chanjuan to treat Mo Li's patient, and then take Mo Li to the Fire Palace to see Liu Ruyan......