Chapter 132

Wang Xiran kept staring at the letter that Meng Xiang gave her, Wang Jue couldn't support it a little, she coughed lightly and said, "If there is no secret about the Mo family in the letter, then show it to Lang Jun at a glance." ”

To Wang Jue's surprise, Wang Xiran did not refuse, but naturally followed her to the study. Although Wang Xiran has been living at home, he lives a leisurely 'pension' life on weekdays, and it is rare for him to take the initiative to ask for anything. What's wrong with this today, what kind of illness ...... committed.

The two came to the study and sat down, and Wang Jue opened the envelope under Wang Xiran's annotation and found two letters inside. Looking at the name, one is for her, and the other is for Mrs. Li. Don't think about it, it must be Huang Wentong's Guò Mo family who sent a message back.

Obviously, Wang Xiran also thought of this, only to see him yawn, get up and walk to the desk where the tea set was placed and start making tea, no longer staring at people as directly and urgently as Fang Cai. Wang Jue was confused by his strange behavior, and in the end he could only attribute this to menopausal syndrome in advance.

Wang Jue opened the letter that Huang Wen had written to him, and there was only a piece of paper in the letter, which briefly described how he had operated after he arrived at the border gate, and had now been mixed into the account of Jieli Khan. Jieli has a Han man named Zhao Deyan who is deeply trusted by him, and hopes that the teacher can help check this person's background.

Although the content of the letter was very short, Wang Jue could still feel from these words how risky Huang Wen's experience during this period was. Alas~, she felt a little sorry for her disciple.

After reading his letter, Wang Jue picked up the letter of Mrs. Wang, and saw that the seal was very tightly pasted, as if it had been smeared repeatedly with paste, so he had no choice but to put it down. An unscrupulous person complained in his heart that Huang Wen was too cautious and didn't know how to satisfy his teacher's gossip. Later, I thought of the little yawn and the little yawn mouth of Fang Yi's lovers, and suddenly realized why he was like this.

Eh, wait, wait! Why is there only a piece of paper in the letter to her, Mrs. Li's letter is indeed a very weighty stack, and it is not easy to be found if you don't take a note to hide it when you pass the news? You don't have to read it to know what is written in the letter, it is nothing more than how hard he is working for their future. Hum hum (), Rhubarb completely has a daughter-in-law and forgot the teacher, and when he sees this kid again, he will definitely beat him ......up.

Wang Jue handed the letter to Wang Xiran, frowned and looked out the window, still worried about his disciple, and also blamed himself for sending him to do such a dangerous thing in anger. And Rhubarb, who has been talked about by Wang Jue, has really been beaten a lot in the past few months, and there is no need to wait for her to beat her at all.

It is said that after the two people sent by Huang Wen and Li Ji left Nanshan that day, they were on the road almost day and night, and they changed horses N times before they arrived at the border pass. After Huang Wen consulted with the two, he decided to choose a pickpocket who would go to the cell without being guarded too strictly.

Pretending to be a pickpocket and being successfully caught, Huang Wen naturally can't show his martial arts. The three of them observed for an hour, and finally zeroed in on a large man with a gold chain hanging all over his body. This guy looks like a local tyrant, and it's not easy to show his stuff when he catches him, so it's not wrong to steal him!

Unlike Gyeonggi, the people at the border are bold and strong. didn't take into account that the big man was so capable of fighting, this time Huang Wenke was unlucky, he was caught by the other party and beaten up a lot. Seeing that the big man specially greeted Huang Wen's face, Li Ji's two subordinates were pinching their hearts, for fear that their uncle would be beaten and disfigured.

After the big man had enough, he took Huang Wen's neck collar and sent it to the yamen. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, although the process was not very beautiful, but fortunately, the goal was achieved. You have to play a full set of acts, who knows if there are any undercover agents in the yamen. Analyzing the identity arranged by Wang Jue for him, Huang Wen acted very well into the play, looking bitter and hateful all day long.

Two days after being imprisoned, Huang Wen successfully escaped from prison with the help of the mess made by the two outsiders. It's just that when he left, he deliberately left two hands in the cell. After the jailer found the truth, he handed it over to the county order, and then the yamen could be opened. A real identity is Cui Ying, a side branch of the Boling Cui family. Another copy of the hand is actually a person named Huang Ada, and this identification certificate looks like a forgery.

The people in the county government gathered together, and they thought that it was the Cui side branch who came to the border in disguise, and wanted to steal money to solve the problem because they were exhausted or there was an accident on the road. The position of the border pass is very sensitive, and the county order did not think about it, so he trembled his hands and began to write the recital.

Huang Wen did not stay in the county long on the night of his escape, but went directly out of the gate. The two henchmen sent by Li Ji were still at the border pass, and they rented an inn as a temporary station, waiting for Huang Wen to come over when he needed it. Wang Jue had already contacted the Mo family for help, and did not ask them to do so, it was completely Li Ji's instructions to do so.

This coincides with the coldest days of the year, and the temperature has been cooler than usual in the past two years, and many people have died due to the snow storm outside the gate. Huang Wen was dressed relatively thinly when he escaped, and even if he had received medical forging, he was shivering from the cold. With knee-high snow under his feet, he discerned the direction and walked in the direction of Gohara County.

Huang Wen felt a little proud in his heart, if ordinary people like him did not die and got seriously ill, it was all thanks to the strong inheritance of their hundred schools. It's still the same sentence, don't pretend to be x, pretend to be x and be struck by lightning. Just as he was proudly trying to avoid people and hurry, he accidentally bumped into a group of Turkic soldiers who came out to sweep.

"Look, everyone, there is a Han man with a little white face who has come to visit us Turkic!"

"Hahaha, that's going to have to treat him well!"

didn't open his mouth to Huang Wen. When the opportunity to negotiate, the leader led the team over and surrounded him. Don't speak, greet with force first. Huang Wen also practiced martial arts, so he naturally knew what moves were lessons and what were dead hands. Seeing that these Turkic soldiers didn't want to kill him at least now, in order to correspond to the previous performance at the border pass, he still had to pretend that he didn't know martial arts.

Huang Wencai was beaten twice on the fifth day after he arrived at the border pass, and his face, which had not been swollen, turned into a pig's head again. I thought that the Turkic leader would ask questions, but he had already thought about how to deal with it in his heart, but he didn't expect this person to take an unusual path and knock people unconscious directly on the back of his neck.

When Huang Wen woke up again, he found himself thrown in a broken tent filled with a foul smell. Fortunately, there are other people besides him, so you can ask the people around you about the situation. Seeing that these people had slave marks on their faces, they thought that they were Han Chinese who were captured by the Turks and used as coolies. Wait a minute, he seems to have overlooked something important!

Time rewinds backwards and backwards, Huang Wen feels as if he has slept a lot, and he has woken up in a trance several times during this period. Every time I wake up, I feel a headache, and I have facial pain?! Thinking of a possibility, Huang Wen hurriedly touched his face with his hand, and really touched a clear touch on his forehead.

Xiucai met Bing, and he couldn't explain it clearly. Huang Wen's mood is very complicated, he who was nicknamed Huang Bad Water was actually planted in the hands of a Turkic reckless man this time. There is an even more tangled thing, the plan he made when he was in Nanshan was to approach Jieli as a slave, but he didn't expect to achieve his goal by beating crookedly.

There is one thing that is more terrible, if you let the senior brothers know that he calculates himself like this, they will definitely laugh at him about it. After thinking about it again, what he did was a dangerous thing to hang his head on the waist of his pants, and he had to go back and think about the problem of face.

Fortunately, through a chat with the people in the tent, Huang Wen learned that the place where the Turkic soldiers were going was the location of the Yating of the Jieli Khan, the county of Wuyuan. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't recognize the Turkic captain, he would have thought that this was a trust from his own people.

Not long after he awoke, he set out, and the slaves were driven like livestock, their shoes already soaked in snow, and their feet were frozen stiff and bloody. Huang Wen kept his head down and was silent all the way, thinking of what the teacher had said to him alone the night before he left.

"We live in the Guannei, and we always hear how hard the people at the border are, and how many people have been robbed and used as slaves. No matter how miserable it is, it is not as shocking as what you have seen with your own eyes, you have to see how the slaves lived, and how miserable the life of ordinary Turkic people is, to know what kind of heavy responsibility you are shouldering on this trip! ”

At this moment, he is not looking, but feeling. Huang Wen pressed his chin against his chest, his eyes stared at the snow with a fierce light, and he vowed in his heart that he would plan well and sweat and bleed for the future Turkic war! After thinking about it, he received another stick in his back, but Huang Wen still lowered his head and kept silent, but his pace sped up a little.

Just in a trance, he kept hurrying, surrounded by a white expanse, and he was often beaten if he didn't eat enough every day, Huang Wen looked at the people who came out of a tent with him, and his eyes changed from chaos to sluggishness and then to the dead silence now. Some people were killed, some people sought their own deaths, and by the time Gohara County had reduced the number of slaves to one-third.

Huang Wen's palms festered, he clenched his fists many times, clasped his nails tightly into his flesh, and forcibly watched his compatriots being beaten to death one by one. One qiē, just to not affect their own tasks, for greater and more long-term interests.

Since Huang Wen looked in good physique, and although he had scars on his face, his appearance was definitely outstanding in the slave ranks, and he was assigned to work at a labor station very close to the Jieli Khan's Yating. The more critical the moment, the more impatient he became, Huang Wen observed Jieli Khan from a distance many times, and thought about it for several days before deciding to act according to his plan.

Another day, after Huang Wen's observation, he felt that Jieli seemed to be in a good mood. Just as Jieli passed near him, Huang Wen suddenly stood up and threw the workmanship tools in his hand to the ground. This succeeded in attracting everyone's attention, the slaves, the overseers, and the elites!

An overseer came over, and without saying a word, he began to whip Huang Wen. Huang Wen, on the other hand, held his head high and looked at the sky with a wistful gaze. Even though his face was almost pale and his clothes were soaked in blood, he still looked stiff and didn't scream.

When the overseer saw that the khan was around, the slave was so disobedient that he sweated in such a hurry. Helplessly, it was useless to fight, so he shouted: "Do you think you are a literati bachelor of the Han family, and you actually learn what kind of integrity people pay attention to." If you don't work hard, I'll gouge out your eyes and see what you look at the sky. ”

Success or failure is here!!

Huang Wen didn't make any moves because of the supervisor's words, but replied with a sad face: "I was full of wealth, but I gave birth to the wrong family and the wrong era." Sad, sad, but not pitiful! What I believe in is not human, and every encounter today is a price! These eyes are useless, so why not take them if you like them? ”