Two hundred, bandits

Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the residual wine, and the questionnaire curtain was tried, but the begonias were still the same.

"She's gone, right?" It seems to sigh lightly and ask, determined and unspeakable, with the end of the spring night, sparse and sparse after the new rain in the empty mountains.

Xiao Yuzi got up at night and put on a pure white silk robe at will, the spring night was warm, not as cold as March, and there was no cool on the wooden board with only thin socks.

Looking at the scarlet gate opening and closing, the candles in the room flickered and flickered, the night was silent, and a heart fell from scorching heat to cold, without a trace of ripples, and his eyes were tired.

"Return to the master, just out of the city gate not far away, but to be recovered." The tea student who was hidden in the dark held an envelope left by Lin Chaoge in his hand, and he didn't know if he said it at an inopportune time for a while.

"But it's one person." Desolate and lonely, hearing the expected answer, the body instantly withdrew all its anger, and it was in vain.

Cha Ge didn't know how to answer, but what he didn't expect was that Lin Gongzi was ruthless, not only did he drug their group, but he didn't even leave the scholar who grew up together since childhood, he was alone, and the road ahead was boundless.

"It's ruthless." Xiao Yuzi leaned against the window, the candle flame and silver glow were clearly extinguished, in a trance, and she was endlessly lonely.

"Master, it's late at night, so it's better to rest as soon as possible." The tea student was worried about speaking out again, and the envelope in his hand finally decided to hand it over in a few days.

"No, pack up and go back to Beijing, there is turmoil in Beijing, not to mention that the Holy Communion is ill, this king is reasonable and needs to go to bed." Xiao Yuzi lifted the lampshade and blew out the half-extinguished oil lamp in the lamp, and the room with a glimmer of light was completely dark, and the loneliness and cold that could not be seen swept through the body.

On the official road

"I've been better." Lin Chaoge's pale, almost transparent fingers put down the crow blue Shu curtain, and the smoke and rain in his sight, Liuhe, Su City, gradually faded and blurred his vision as the carriage moved, blurring into a faded small black dot, and the branches that grew arbitrarily at will were shrouded in the impermeable night, and the lonely soul night ghost who was like a tooth and claw was stretching out his hand to hook people.

The weather in April is not very warm, the night is more deep and heavy, and the cold in the forest is more abundant when it is ugly, Lin Chaoge's body is cold, and he has already been self-aware to put on autumn clothes and put on a snow-white fox fur, only revealing a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes of Qing Lingling.

"Zhuyin's health is good, and the tired son cares." Zhuyin's face was white, half of his body fell into the soft brocade quilt, and he always coughed lightly as he answered, looking like he was recovering from a serious illness.

"You rest first, I'll tell you when it's time." Lin Chaoge handed over the kettle that he had been holding in his arms since he got into the car, and Zhuyin didn't twist it, stuffed it into the brocade quilt, and warmed his hands and feet slightly.

The carriage space is not big or small, just enough to accommodate the two of them to rest half-lying against the inner wall, Lin Chaoge didn't feel much sleep, he leaned on the carriage and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his mind was heavy, and for a while he actually remembered many things, Chang'an, Luoyang, love, friendship and even dead family affection.

The plot in the book and the memories of the past life left by the original body are mixed, except for a night without a dream, it will always account for half of the country, and it must be indispensable in every dream, sometimes even waking up in the middle of the night, cold sweat and no sleep, sitting alone in the morning.

The name Zhuyin in the memory of the original owner was not very conspicuous at first, and even unfamiliar, and it did not cause too many waves at first, but he was a better actor who sang and played the piano, and the second time he met, he was just in sympathy and helped.

Lin Chaoge left alone in the middle of the night this time, not to Chang'an, but to the neighboring country, the Qingling country, which is famous for its courage and good fighting, as for why he didn't even bring Xi'er, he actually brought a patient who had just recovered from a major illness, and it seemed that the weak willow was not able to help the wind and be delicate, Lin Chaoge felt that his brain must have been caught by the door.

She had no intention of leaving Beijing for too long, but after a bamboo bath, Lin Chaoge inadvertently broke in and happened to bump into a purple iris on his chest that was ready to bloom.

As for how she learned about it, she still learned a little bit of gold finger by watching the plot, the original owner remembered the fifteenth year of Qi Yuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was the year before the original owner died, and a news came from Qingling Kingdom, because there were spies from other countries in the palace that year, so that the eldest son of the emperor who was born was stolen by thieves, the crown princess at that time, and now the queen of Changyi almost didn't go in one breath, this matter is full of turmoil, and now there are still many expatriates secretly looking for it, and the eldest son of the emperor who was left behind at that time was found back, and the amnesty was granted to the world that day, The whole country celebrates.

Lin Chaoge's memory gradually returned, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, revealing a smile like a morning flower, but unfortunately it was dark in the middle of the night, and no one could see it, and the brocade quilt that was only half an arm's length away came from time to time.

The carriage was on the official road, flat and bumpy, and the whip was whipped on the ground from time to time, supervising the horses to move quickly.

"Zhuyin can't sleep." Lin Chaoge was a little funny, and the tip of her tongue licked her lower lip. If you hit the treasure in your own pocket, what kind of protection do you need at that time, the gold and silver treasures are too tacky, and you are not a person from the Qingling Kingdom.

"The night is deeper, and it is even deeper, so it is better for the son to rest for a day or two, so as not to have no spirit on the road." The bamboo sound that was licking off his eyes opened his eyes at some point, and his eyelashes were half drooping.

"It's okay, I just can't sleep, but you can't sleep and want to talk to someone." Lin Chaoge, who couldn't see his five fingers in the black ink, noticed a burning gaze that looked at her from time to time, so that he didn't have much disgust, but smiled.

It's always good to have someone to talk to.

Lin Chaoge deliberately approached a few points, his breath was as warm as an orchid, and his breath was clear and shallow, and it was itchy on his sensitive neck, with a crispy numbness feeling; "Zhuyin wants to talk to me at night, but unfortunately there is no moon and no wine tonight, and even the carriage has not lit two or three candles, and the night is quiet, and the night is long, so why don't we do something interesting." Lin Chaoge tightened the fox fur on his body, the sky is pitiful, let's still be cold in April.

"What...... What..."Zhuyin stumbled, twisted his body uncontrollably away from Lin Chaoge's approach, his face turned tomato-colored, and his fingers clenched nervously and weakly.

"You... You... I...".

"Sleeping, of course, what do you think I'm trying to say." Lin Chaoge lay down, wrapped in a ball with the second half of the bend, and yawned lazily; "Good night, if you don't go to bed early, you will get dark circles every day."

"Night... Good night...... "It turned out that he wanted to go wrong and spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

The next few days were calm, but there were no towns and villages on the road, and Lin Chaoge still had palpitations after the last time, not to mention that now there are only three of them, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, be careful.

"Childe, there is a river ahead, but don't you want to go to the front to rest." Ah Zhe, who was originally cultivated in secret, put it on the bright side for the first time, and he looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old and the same age as them, but he was born thin, like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, acting steadily, doing things well and thoughtfully, and his kung fu was not weak.

The carriage ran around for days, relying on Lin Chaoge and Ah Zhe to drive the carriage all the way to the east, fortunately Ah Zhe had a good sense of direction, otherwise they would probably go around in circles.

"Okay." After sitting in the carriage for a few days, even if the wind on the road is quiet, even if it is beautiful, it will be a little crooked after watching too much of the same, and the butt will be even more numb.

The small stream is murmuring, the stream water is crystal clear, you can see the shrimp swimming in the river, tired of eating dry food for a few days, Lin Chaoge, who is so light that the mouth can come out of the bird, his eyes are shining, and he suddenly wants to fight the tooth sacrifice.

Lin Chaoge rolled his trouser legs and went down to the river to fish and catch shrimp, Ah Zhe hugged Chai He nearby and lit the fire, and Zhuyin, who was in good health, volunteered to cook.

The pot water heats the fish and shrimp in the pot, and the three of them ignore the image and hold a white porcelain sea bowl around the pot to eat, but fortunately, some seasonings such as salt will be prepared in the carriage all year round, and they are very satisfied.

A pair of caravans happened to stop next to them, smelling the smell and licking their faces and came over to ask for a bowl, Lin Chaoge directly gave away all the rest as a good person, and when he heard that they had always gone to Qingling Country, they hit it off.

Lin Chaoge Gu Nian Zhuyin's health was not complete, and the two stayed in the carriage, originally they planned to follow a caravan all the way to the east, but the other party's destination was not Yunzhou, so they could only leave with it, but after all, it was safer to follow the dart team.

Along the way, there were occasionally a few yellow-faced and thin-skinned people on the road, but there were some villages entangled in the two armies to rob the passing merchants, and the caravan could pass smoothly by paying some food, and there was no bloodshed, which was in line with the four words of prosperity and stability.

The further east I went, I heard that many of the small caravans had left their lives behind. So now the big caravans going east are all accompanied by dart masters, and the small caravans are almost extinct.

Lin Chaoge and Zhuyin sat in the car without saying a word, and the scenery changed from beautiful to rough, with mountains stacked on top of each other, with a different style.

After walking for about half a month, the caravan that followed arrived at a place called Wild Wolf Pass, the mountains were strange, the road was rugged, Lin Chaoge really couldn't sit still in the car, got out of the car and walked. It's also fun to look at the rope-like procession.

Turning a mountain road, everyone stopped to rest, only to hear a few gongs and drums, a hundred or so rough mining men jumped out, waving all kinds of things in their hands, swords, clubs, and even maces.

As soon as they came out, they surrounded the caravan, and the leading man shouted, "Robbery, those who lay down their arms live, and those who resist die!" ”

Lin Chaoge had her own weapon around her to defend herself, she quietly held the hilt of the knife, leaned against the carriage, and looked at the scene in front of her vigilantly.

Someone in the caravan stepped forward to negotiate, only to see that under a dispute, the bandit leader pushed the negotiator and waved his hand: "Take them all!" Don't drop a box for a person! ”