Song couldn't see, and he didn't even know where he was. Smelling the wind in her nose with the smell of salty seawater, she leaned against the window and sniffed, speculating about who Xiao Wu was and why she wanted to save herself.

In the past few days, no matter how she asked him side-by-side, Xiao Wu didn't respond positively, like a saw-beaked gourd, and couldn't tell what she wanted to know. However, the movements in Huizhou City, Xiao Wu did not drop a word, and all of them came to talk to her.

The list of arrests by the government is plastered all over the streets and alleys, and the clothing, appearance, body and body shape are all clearly written. Several sheets were posted at the entrance of the vegetable market, so that pedestrians could see clearly. The crowd of onlookers played day by day, and the people in the market were panicked, and it was spread all over.

Originally, he was just a thief, and he specialized in stealing the local gentry's work to help the poor, and the people living in the poor streets and alleys regarded the thief as a character and praised him as a hero.

It's good now, stealing things and not mentioning it, even people have been killed.

In addition, Xie Yuanmao is an official, and the thief actually colluded with the people in the Xie Fuzhong, killed the people in the Fuzhong, and robbed Mrs. Xie from Kyoto. The officials and their relatives have been taken away and disappeared without a trace, how can people like them stop this thief?

Within two days, this hero who robbed the rich and helped the poor became a murderer and unblinking Jiangyang thief in the mouths of the people.

In the streets and alleys, officers and men patrol the streets and alleys day and night, and in the dead of night, the doors of each house are closed, but they dare not turn off the lights in the houses.

For a while, the people in Huizhou City were panicked.

Xie Yuanmao was also afraid, afraid that the black-clothed man who had saved the Song family would suddenly turn around and ask for his life one day. That's why he doesn't care about making things so big. so that the man did not dare to come to Xie Mansion again. There are also people guarding near Xie's house at all times, just waiting for the "murderer" to show up.

However, under such a big movement, the officers and soldiers searched for several days. But I couldn't find a single hair.

I don't see a few people in Lukong, and I don't see the Song family.

Xie Yuanmao was lying on the hospital bed, so angry that he slammed the bed board again and again, and said angrily: "A group of rice buckets!" Huizhou City is such a big place, can you still ask people to run away? ”

He lost one leg and could only walk on crutches from now on, as long as he remembered it. He felt as if there was a raging fire burning in his heart.

When he didn't see the Song family, he blamed the Song family for his cripplement.

It's all her fault, if not her. How did he become the way he is!

Xie Yuanmao was so angry that he couldn't even take the medicine......

Song had just learned that he had lost a leg.

This matter has also spread in Huizhou City, Xiao Wu whispered to her, and specially said: "It's a pity that I didn't aim in a panic for a while, so it stands to reason that I should aim at my neck." In fact, he didn't understand what happened to the Xie family at that time. And I'm afraid of getting into trouble. So he didn't dare to kill Xie Yuanmao immediately. But now, he naturally regrets not being at the beginning. If they wanted to kill Xie Yuanmao early, how could they be trapped in Huizhou now.

When Song heard this, his expression was indifferent: "Yes...... It's a pity ......."

Xiao Wu glanced at her, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He would, but he began to worry more and more about the consequences of Yin Gong knowing about this.

Worried in his heart, he could only take care of the Song family more carefully, taking care of his seriously ill old lady than when he was young. And much more attentively.

But the Song family was difficult to show their faces, knowing that after Fangzhu and Fangzhu died. She felt sorry all the time.

Once upon a time, she had been fascinated by a man for so many years, but now she has become a terrible person like a demon, and she has never guessed it.

She couldn't help but be very worried about Lu Kong and his party, for fear that they would call Xie Yuanmao to catch them.

Once found, they will only end up with the same fate as Fangzhu and the others.

She was quite unate, couldn't sleep at night, and looked haggard.

After sleeping all night and getting up, she couldn't tell whether it was night or day at this time, and after sighing, she couldn't help but call Xiao Wu and asked, "Is there a way to send the letter out?" ”

Xiao Wu was stunned: "Where to send it?" ”

"Send it to Kyoto, to my daughter." Song's eyes were covered with clean gauze, and the corners of his mouth were a little chapped and peeling, "Is there a way?" ”

Xiao Wu shook his head, suddenly thinking that she couldn't see it, and hurriedly said: "The letter was still sent, but it took a long time for this letter to go to the post station and send it to Kyoto." By then, you may have already arrived in Kyoto. ”

And now that martial law is still under fire in the city of Huizhou, these letters may not be safe.

"......" Song frowned slightly.

It is true that it takes a while for both the land post and the water post to be delivered to Kyoto.

If it is 800 miles in an emergency, it is naturally a different matter. However, this kind of speed is the treatment that ordinary people can enjoy when sending letters.

She let out a long sigh.

Xiao Wu had no choice, he could only continue to observe the situation and pick the most suitable time to bring the Song family to Beijing together. If he was alone, he would be able to leave easily, but the Song family could not ride a horse, so he could only take a carriage. The carriage traveled slower than the horse, and the Song family had injuries in his eyes, and it was quite inconvenient for them to not be able to see, and they would definitely have to delay longer on the road.

He remembered that when he left Beijing, Yin Gong's henchman Xiao Runzi made a special trip to pat him on the shoulder and told him that when he saw the Song family, he must treat him as a bodhisattva, record the things that the Song family does in the places he goes to every day, and bring them back to Yin Gong when the time comes.

Who knows, he just arrived on the front foot, and the back foot bumped into Xie Yuanmao's crazy behavior.

Xiao Wu had to admit that he must have forgotten to burn incense to his ancestors in the middle of July, which would be so unlucky.

The atmosphere in the city of Huizhou is becoming more and more tense day by day.

Xiao Wu never found a suitable opportunity to leave, and Song's mood gradually became a little unstable.

Lukong and his party are also hiding everywhere, like rats crossing the street, slipping fast, lest people see them. Fortunately, there is a winter solstice by Lukong's side, the winter solstice grew up in the alley since he was a child, and he is familiar with the habits of the bottom. But this kind of life is still not easy, the old scar sharpens his knife every day, gritting his teeth and scolding Xie Yuanmao. said that he was going to kill him to vent his anger.

Fortunately, after all, he is not a reckless person, so he will not fall into the net at this juncture.

The current situation. It's bad for them.

Xie Yuanmao's good idea is to make it difficult for them to argue, and as soon as they appear, they will be restrained and thrown into prison, and they will die without waiting for interrogation.

The hero who really robbed the rich and helped the poor was bold and self-assured, and he felt that he had been splashed with dirty water and was indignant. was about to commit a crime against the wind, but he was caught and killed on the spot.

It can be seen how strong your martial arts are. It is impossible to kill all sides with one enemy and hundreds.

Now there is no proof of death, it is all up to Xie Yuanmao to have the final say, and the winter solstice is completely unclear.

In a dilemma. Lukong calmed down. said carefully, "Before we left Beijing, Miss took Doudou and his mother to the house, and with Miss to protect them, they can live well even if they don't have me." As long as their mother and son can be safe and sound, they are not afraid of life and death. ”

He had prepared for the worst.

Dong Solstice glanced at him and didn't say anything.

He was alone. Before following Xie Shuning, he was never a good person. He has always been meaningless about life and death.

The brazier in the corner was extinguished because of the lack of charcoal.

Old Scar snorted, stood up and fiddled with tongs a few times, "Damn, who will tell Lao Tzu in the future that the winter in the south is not cold, and Lao Tzu will screw his head off and use it as a stool to sit on!" It's cold to the bone! After scolding and scolding, he looked at the two of them suddenly, "Count the days, Lao Jin should go to Kyoto, right?" ”

They are all people who are used to the desert in the wind and rain, and they have been living a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and now they are just delivering a letter, and the road should not be delayed for long.

Winter Solstice bowed his head, calm and almost cruel: "If he runs away temporarily, then we can really be regarded as planting this time." ”

Old Scar glared: "Bullshit! I know best who Lao Jin is, as long as he is not dead, he can deliver the letter! ”

Dong Solstice was noncommittal, his eyes blinked, and he said: "Then you have enough spirits and wait for the rescue with peace of mind." ”

Naturally, they had to make it to that point.

The situation was far more severe and dangerous than what he had written in his letter at the time.

Although the winter solstice is hidden, they occasionally sneak out to inquire about the news, but the Song family has no news.

This was not good news, but now, it has become a good thing.

At least it's much better than being found by Xie Yuanmao.

Xie Yuanmao was lying on the sickbed every day, his legs and feet were inconvenient and he couldn't move around, so he was thinking about what to do if he found the Song family.

*****

Huizhou City does not snow in winter, but Kyoto is already snow-covered with silver frost. On the branches, on the blue brick ground, under the eaves, there is a white expanse.

Outside the city, horses broke through the snow, galloped over, swept past the city gates, and went directly to the northern city.

I don't know how long I ran, the horse's legs trembled lightly in the cold wind, and the horse's hooves stepped on the slippery ground, and I couldn't help but slip slightly.

However, the figure on horseback was dusty, his face was covered with a thick beard, and his body was low, and he only rode forward desperately, and ran extremely hurriedly.

The horse ran all the way into Shijing Hutong, walked past the main gate of Xie's house, and went to the corner gate.

When he reached the corner gate, he saw the figure of the horse flickering, jumped off the horse, and pulled the reins back fiercely, and the horse stopped, and snorted heavily.

He strode forward and slammed the door: "Open the door!" ”

The door clattered under his thick palm, and someone opened the door from the inside, and before he could see the person in front of him, he rebuked: "Who is making noise here, do you know whose house this is?" ”

"Get out of the way, take my horse down and feed it, I want to see my master." The bearded old Jin was tired, hungry and thirsty, and where was he still interested in gossiping, so he immediately loosened the reins and stuffed them into the hands of the little man who opened the door, and he was about to go inside.

The little guy tugged on the reins and looked dazed, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly shouted: "Which one is your master, you will break in?" ”

Lao Jin turned his back to him, scolded his mother in a low voice, and replied loudly: "Song Gongzi! (To be continued......)

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