Bian let the house go.

Bidding farewell to the young man, the old man looked at the empty courtyard, not long ago, there was a group of energetic teenagers running around here.

The noise hurt his head.

Now, it's finally quiet.

The old man felt that he should be happy, but when he opened his mouth, he let out a long sigh.

Alas~

Should have kept them for a few more days.

The old man felt a little annoyed in his heart.

Along the way, he has become accustomed to the noisy and noisy scolding of this group of teenagers, and he also likes their unrestrained and straightforward nature. What's even more rare is that he has a pure heart.

Now that the teenagers are gone, the old man is a little reluctant.

In the bleak wind, he walked to the study and wrote down the words.

About two quarters of an hour later, the only old servant in the house came: "Bian Gong, Ruan Xuexue is asking to see you outside, saying that he has something important to see you."

Bian Rang paused, maybe it was because of yesterday, he had a good impression of Ruan Yu, and he was also a little familiar with Cai Yong, so he ordered the old servant: Let him wait for me in the guest hall.

Soon, Bian Rang came to the guest hall.

Ruan Yu, who was sitting in the seat drinking tea, saw it, quickly put down the tea in his hand, got up and bowed respectfully: "Student Ruan Yu, I have seen the master."

In addition to referring specifically to Confucius, the Master can also be called 'Master' to teachers who teach their studies, as well as to those who are knowledgeable and highly respected.

Bian Rang walked to his exclusive position and sat down, looked at this junior who had a lot of reputation in Chenliu County, and asked him, "Yuan Yu, what's the matter?"

Ruan Yu arched his hand and replied: "Master, you can know that today's murder incident in the downtown area."

The old man was idle at home, and he almost closed his eyes and listened to the things outside, not caring or curious, so there was not much change in his face, and he said lightly: "Since you have lost your life, you should report to the government and come to the old mansion to do something?"

"But the murderer is the group of teenagers who stayed in your house last night."

Ruan Yu's tone was solemn, he could see that this group of young men had a lot to do with Old Man Bian, if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have come to the mansion to ask for a meeting.

Sure enough, when the old man heard this, his expression changed instantly, and he was rarely a little anxious: "What happened, you tell the truth!"

The worry in his tone was something that even he didn't notice.

Ruan Yu is actually not a first-line eyewitness, and only tells the truth about what he hears.

This group of boys really doesn't know the height of the sky, and the son of the county guard family dares to behead him in public, which is simply an ambitious leopard.

But

Well done!

Bian let his mouth count loudly, but he was proud of these teenagers in his heart, in that case, if he didn't kill Zhang Po, they wouldn't be them.

Subsequently, Bian Rang instructed the old servant in the house: "Prepare the car, the old man is going to the county government."

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Out of the county town, Xiahouan and others rode horses and galloped.

The only seedling of the county guard family is dead, and once the news spreads, there will definitely be officers and soldiers to pursue them.

Wait until tomorrow, and the wanted sea fishing documents will start to be issued one after another.

"Big brother, are we still going to sour dates?"

Xu Huai, who was galloping on horseback, asked loudly.

Zhang Miao is the county guard of Chen Liu, as half of the host, and one of the members of the alliance, he must also be sour jujubes.

"You stupid, let's kill his only son, go now, isn't it the same as throwing yourself into the net?" Xia Houen didn't want to say his opinion, although they thought that their skills were not weak, but they couldn't withstand the thousands of soldiers under Zhang Miao.

Li Ze then echoed: "Indeed, it is not a wise move to go to sour dates now, Zhang Miao has to find us desperately when he sees us!"

Other teenagers share the same view.

It's a pity that you can't make a sour date, but it's better than losing your life.

However, as the leading eldest brother, Xia Hou'an said loudly: "Zhang Po relied on his identity to kill innocents indiscriminately and oppress the people, he should have been killed!" We've done nothing wrong, so what's there to fear?"

Boss Cao is sour jujube, as well as the uncles of the Xiahou family, as well as the uncles of these teenagers.

He didn't believe it, Zhang Miao dared to hack them to death in public.

"Then big brother, are you still running so fast?"

The little brothers were puzzled.

Xiahou An, who was galloping wildly, didn't look back, leaving only a voice in his ears: "Who said I was running away, I was just a teenager chasing the wind."

Hearing this, the little brothers were stunned and worshipped, the eldest brother is worthy of being the eldest brother, and the matter of fleeing for his life in embarrassment can be said so fresh and refined.

Near noon, Xiahou Anlema stopped and found a place to rest. Horses need to eat, and they need to replenish their energy.

Because of the urgency of time and the escape for his life, he didn't have time to regenerate the fire and cook.

Xu Chu initiated the cake as usual, which was also the thing they ate the most along the way.

Compared to those delicious pastries, flatbread doesn't taste great, but it's easy to carry and doesn't rot easily.

The teenagers naturally reached out and took it, burying their heads in it.

When they left the county, they couldn't swallow it, and now they are slowly getting used to it.

Before you know it, they're growing too.

"Big brother, there are chasers!"

Xia Houjie, who had eaten the cake and peed in the distance, suddenly shouted.

, I ran so far and still chased!

The teenagers suddenly got up, and they were ready to copy the guy to fight.

In the eyes of the teenagers, if we are willing to escape, we have already given enough face, and if you still want to chase after you like this, you can only fight.

"How many are there?"

Unlike the restlessness of the teenagers, Xia Houan was very calm.

According to his calculations, even if there were pursuers, it would not be possible to catch up so quickly.

Moreover, the sound of large-scale war horses galloping was not heard.

Xiahou Jie was stunned, and replied: "It seems to be ...... Only one?"

The teenagers were stunned.

Xia Houen strode forward, knocked his younger brother's head hard, and said angrily: "When have you ever seen a person's pursuers!"

When they got closer, the teenagers realized that the man on horseback was actually Ruan Yu, who had a relationship.

Le Ma stopped, Ruan Yu arched his hand to the teenagers, which was regarded as a salute: "You young heroes don't need to panic, the chasing soldiers of the county town, Bian Gong has already blocked it for you, you just need to set off with peace of mind."

This is great news.

The boys were overjoyed, so that there was no need to urge the horses to flee.

Xiahou An got up and arched his hand: "Thank you Brother Ruan, after you return to the city, thank Bian Gong for the boy."

Bian Rang is serious, doesn't like to smile, and doesn't seem to be close to people, but in fact, he gets along with him and is a very good little old man.

"Also, there is a letter here, and Bian Gong has asked me to pass it on to you."

As he spoke, Ruan Yu took out the letter from his arms and handed it over.

"How come there are two letters?"

Xia Hou'an was puzzled.

"The other one is mine."

Ruan Yu told the truth very calmly that he and his teacher had not seen each other for many years, and the road to Luoyang was blocked, and the letter could not be transmitted, so he hoped that Xiahou'an would pass the letter to his teacher Cai Yong when he entered Luoyang.

It's a matter of a little bit of a gesture.

Xiahou An put away the letter and nodded in agreement.

After lunch, the boys got on their horses and set off.

Xiahou'an opened the letter written by Bian Rang on horseback.

He watched silently.

The little brothers were itching, and the detective's neck was full of curiosity: "Big brother, what did the old man say?"

After reading it, Xia Hou'an put away the letter, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The old man said that I am not the material for reading."

"Then why are you still laughing?" The little brothers don't understand the thinking of the big brother.

Xia Houan said again: "But the old man pointed me out a famous teacher and wrote a letter of recommendation."

"Who?" The little brothers were even more curious.

"The Buddha said, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Xia Hou'an deliberately sold Guanzi, and in a good mood, he lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the horse ran happily under his crotch.

The oncoming wind is particularly pleasant.