Chapter Seventy-Three: Covetousness
"Have mercy on us, my children will starve to death if they don't eat."
"Good people, please."
The more I walked out of Han County, the more frightening the scene I saw in front of me, looking at the ragged people everywhere, Song Wan'er and her party had mixed feelings.
The carriage drove towards Kyoto, where the Qianyuan Dynasty was located, and the three-day journey, as the distance from Handan County became farther and farther, and the road of several people became slower and slower.
"They're so pathetic." Song Wan'er said with emotion.
"Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." Du Ping Road.
"Sooner or later, this world will be chaotic." Jiangzhou Road.
Song Yun looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were shocked, he hesitated, and finally became firm, he is just a person now, he can't do anything, if he wants to help these people, he must become strong first.
"Relax a little, let's find an inn to rest first." Song Yundao.
"Uh-huh." Du Ping and Jiang Zhou both nodded when they heard this.
The road was in a hurry, and despite sitting in the carriage, several people felt exhausted, and when they went out to rest for the first time, they were so sore that they couldn't sleep at all.
"Childe, okay, give me a mouthful of dry food." Beggars prowling at the gates of the city stopped passers-by in pray.
"Go aside."
"Fuck off."
The beggars were very dirty, which provoked the passers-by to scold, and some of them could not bear the beggars' begging, so they threw them a little something, and immediately the beggars were happy, and the black hands grabbed the dirty things and ate them.
"Go and give them some money." Du Ping looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't bear to say.
"Wait."
"Don't."
Two voices rang out almost simultaneously.
"Wan'er, why are you stopping me?" Du Ping was puzzled, it was not strange that the inhuman guy in Jiangzhou stopped him, Wan'er sister is benevolent, and it is Wan'er sister who should support him the most to do this.
Jiang Zhou secretly rolled his eyes. He knew what Du Ping was thinking about him in his head when he moved his toes, and he was too lazy to worry about this kind of person with a single brain.
"Brother Du, if you give them money, they won't be able to use it." Song Wan'er said, looking at the scene in front of her with both eyes, and there was shock in her eyes.
The times she lived in were no matter how chaotic they were, and they never looked like this. **Naked abuse of human life.
"There's a shop in the city. Give them money and they can buy it. "Du Ping said, with money, you can buy anything, how can it be useless.
"Sister Wan'er means that with money, these people can't keep it. You didn't see so many people outside the city, you can still give them all, even if you give them all, you don't see the people wandering over there. They don't want to watch the money fall into the pockets of beggars. "Jiangzhou Road.
In the other corner of the city gate, seven or eight strong men were hovering in the corner. The clothes on his body were not as tattered as those beggars, but they were also not very good, staring at the passers-by.
"What is this for? In broad daylight, do they dare to rob? Du Ping said. The tone was slightly excited.
It's good to rob, just to arrest all these people and send them to the official mansion, Du Ping's eyes glowed when he looked at Song Yun.
"They are robberies. But it's not pedestrians, and those people in the government won't care. Song Yundao.
Du Ping, who said this, was full of confusion.
"We still have some dry food in the car that we haven't finished eating. Give it to them. Song Wan'er said.
The subordinates of the Du family and the Jiang family took the remaining dry food and distributed it one by one, and those people at the gate of the city had already noticed Song Yun and his party, horses were valuable items in this era, and ordinary people could not afford them.
Three or two carriages, especially one of the carriages, followed by two horses, one black and one white, those who know horses can't help but shine in their eyes.
Good horse!
Some people in the crowd glanced at each other, their eyes flashed with fine light, and they watched Yunmo and his party drive towards the car, and suddenly someone followed and chased after them.
Somewhere in the city, a crowd gathered.
"Do you see clearly? Is that horse really worth it? The head-to-head man asked.
"Boss, you can't be wrong, that black horse looks like a good horse, specially trained and a war horse that has been on the battlefield." The one who spoke was not tall, and when he spoke, he squinted his small eyes, and he looked a little obscene.
"War horses? You kid read that right. When the words fell, someone suddenly questioned them.
War horses are different from ordinary horses, and those who own war horses can not afford to offend.
"How could I be wrong, I can't be wrong, you have forgotten what my Lao Liu used to do, but I have raised horses for people." Lao Liu was questioned and immediately said angrily.
"Don't even make any noise." The man who looked like the head finally spoke, and suddenly everyone fell silent and looked at him in unison.
"Lao Liu, are you sure that horse is very valuable?" The head-looking man asked, knowing the answer in his heart.
"That's right, that dark horse is simply a one-in-a-million BMW, I have raised a horse all my life, and I have never seen that horse compare to it." Lao Liu Dao.
The white horse also looks very powerful, and the strange thing is that the white horse can't see any trained appearance, but he doesn't have the irritability of a wild horse.
Lao Liu, who raised horses, was also puzzled, but the only thing he was sure of was that the white horse was also very valuable.
"As long as this time is done, and those two horses are sold, we won't have to suffer for the rest of our lives." Lao Liu Dao.
BMW, priceless BMW, there is no man who doesn't like horses, and everyone is a little moved when they hear it.
"Okay, let's do it." Tou Tou gritted his teeth and spoke.
Song Wan'er didn't know that someone had already set their sights on them, and they had just found an inn to settle down at the moment, this town was the largest town they had entered after leaving Han County, there were many inns, and several people were not people who felt sorry for money, they were willing to spend money, and naturally they knew how to enjoy it.
"Whew......" Song Wan'er exhaled a long breath, soaked in the bathtub, and didn't want to move, God knows that she hadn't taken a bath for several days, and she felt uncomfortable all over.
In the bathtub was Song Wan'er's own medicinal juice, a faint fragrance permeated, and with the absorption of the medicinal juice, the exhaustion of the whole body also dissipated a lot.
"This is the life of a human being." Song Wan'er said with emotion,
"Woo ......"
"Woo ......"
The cries of the two little guys sounded one after the other, and after Xunfeng came back, they stuck to Yunfeng's side, and they couldn't get rid of it, completely forgetting the owner of Yunmo.
Yunmo doesn't care, whether he follows Wan'er or him left and right, it's the same for Yunmo.
"You're a good little guy." Song Wan'er tapped her fingers on Xunfeng's small body and smiled, thinking of its owner, the corners of her mouth showed a happy smile.
"What are you doing here, stop!" There was a sudden commotion outside the door. (To be continued.) )