Chapter 113 Wei Chi Zhuo

"This is the seal of the general of the expedition to the north? Are you a general of the expedition to the north? Xu Dongsheng shouted in surprise.

Then he quickly snatched the exquisite copper seal from Tie Xinyuan's hand, sighed at the copper seal, and then stamped the copper seal on his arm.

There is also ink on the copper seal, so Xu Dongsheng's arm immediately has a square red pattern.

"It's really the seal of the general of the Great Expedition, how about giving me three hundred silver coins?"

Tie Xinyuan snatched the copper seal, wrapped it and put it in his arms, and threw his Jincheng County man's big seal to Xu Dongsheng and said, "Three hundred guan, it's cheap for you." ”

Xu Dongsheng smiled: "You don't plan to go back to the Great Song Dynasty?" It is a sin to cut off the head to give it privately. ”

"Don't say it so disgusting, do you think I can go back?"

Xu Dongsheng threw Tie Xinyuan's eating guy back to him and said with a smile: "Go out of Yumen Pass in the west, don't dry your tears, look forward at the Gobi Desert, and look back at the Ghost Gate."

How many people who came out of the fortress hoped to return to the human world alive, but it is a pity that countless people have become dry bones in the desert.

Every time I go out, I think I'm dead, and when I return to Yumen Pass, I will feel that I have earned it again, and I will regret my life even more. ”

"Then lend me some money."

"Don't borrow!"

"Why?"

"No borrowing on the Gobi Desert ......"

Xu Dongsheng said very resolutely, in fact, Tie Xinyuan finally got a hundred silver coins.

It stands to reason that the money of the Great Song Dynasty should be accessible all over the world, but in this generation, any money is not as good as silver coins.

Tie Xinyuan made a mistake, and when he set off from Tokyo, in order to lighten his luggage, he deliberately carried a small pocket of glass beads, and his mother also sewed a lot of gold leaves into his clothes, but these things. In the Hexi Corridor it is simply not spent.

It's still a bartering environment, and the treasures are no match for cattle or sheep, or silver coins.

In a place of extreme poverty, food is the greatest hard currency.

Shazhou,

True to the name, out of the city pass, on the left is the boundless Taklamakan Desert, and on the right, there is the Gobi Desert.

Only the junction of the Gobi Desert and the desert is a road for camel caravans to cross. There was no quicksand, and there were no rocks, and the soles of the camel's feet were stretched out, and they walked on the thin sand, silently.

Mu Xin decided to stay in Shazhou for ten days, according to Xu Dongsheng, he wanted everyone to eat and drink as much as possible here, so that they could go to the desert to consume after saving enough fat.

Tie Xinyuan likes Shazhou. Because here, his glass beads are very valuable, whether it is a Tibetan man with his hair knotted into felt pieces, or a fat Persian merchant. It's still a lean desert race, and they all flock to this treasure that can shine colorful light against the sun.

Tie Xinyuan only took out three, and when he left, he was regarded as a noble by the top innkeeper in Shazhou.

Wearing a golden crown and wearing a fox ball. In the winter, Tie Xinyuan, who was still shaking a folding fan in his hand, looked both rich and graceful.

If you do this in Tokyo, even the lowest prostitutes will laugh at this mallet who doesn't know anything.

But in Shazhou. This is the highest expression of wealth and strength.

Xu Dongsheng's dress is even more exaggerated than Tie Xinyuan, and the agate gems hanging from his body are definitely no less than five catties.

In the warm hall, leaning on a huge beard pillow stuffed with wool, lazily watching the bewitching orchid twist her waist and hips with the fierce drumbeat, slowly tasting the cold grape wine, Tie Xinyuan just wanted to bury himself here.

The person who can pull off the bust of the dancer is not an ordinary person, especially after tearing off the bust, it is even more rare to be able to put on a new style of obscene clothes for the dancer.

That's what Xu Dongsheng did.

The fat sheep has appeared, and Tie Xinyuan thinks that those poor old troops of the king of Khotan should be interested in making money.

As long as the hair is not a black dancing girl, Tie Xinyuan doesn't want it at all.

Therefore, when a petite girl with black hair and a curtain away danced jerkily and leaned over, Tie Xinyuan grabbed someone's waist, pressed someone's head into a wool pillow, and used his Jincheng County man's seal to stamp a big seal on someone's chest, he has been playing this game for three days, and has already stamped the chest of more than a dozen black-haired girls.

The black-haired woman cried and left, and Tie Xinyuan's heart was also lost.

Mu Xin was still dressed in white clothes and white robes, holding a cane, Shi Shiran walked into the mansion of the Shazhou city guard and never came out.

Tie Xinyuan irritably pushed away the entanglement of a maroon-haired girl, put on his cloak and prepared to go around the city.

The message has been sent, and now it seems who the person who bit the hook is.

According to Xu Dongsheng, as long as it is a group of people who are begging for a living in the desert, they will definitely leave their own eyeliner in Shazhou.

Not only is it an important place for trade between the plains and desert races, but it is also a hub for news.

The large collection of sand thieves, horse thieves, merchants, and armies doomed this place to be a safe and peaceful city.

In the northwest, a city with 100,000 people living is already considered a big city.

The city of three miles and the Guo of seven miles are the portrayal of Shazhou City, but this city is too dilapidated.

The Xixia people have always only known about destruction and do not know about construction, which is the emotion of Tie Xinyuan stomping on the damaged arrow.

"Does Childe want to listen to music?"

A soft voice came from behind.

Tie Xinyuan turned his head and saw the weaker girl who had been stamped by himself just now, and at this time she was standing behind her, holding a huge pipa, and the shame in her eyes had not yet dissipated.

Glancing at the woman's appearance of holding the pipa, Tie Xinyuan concluded that this girl didn't know how to play the pipa at all, how the little flower who went to Qiuzi to learn the rhythm of music hugged the pipa, Tie Xinyuan was very clear.

Seeing the woman's bulging waist, Tie Xinyuan took a few steps back, no matter what, he had to put himself in a safe position first, he didn't think that this woman would forget what he had just done to her.

"You're going to play a tune here?"

"Are you from Song? Or an official? The woman took a step forward.

Tie Xinyuan took another step back and said, "You have seen the Great Seal." What else do you suspect? ”

"Da Song has a young lord like you?"

Tie Xinyuan spread his hands and said: "Just like you see, I am!"

Can you tell me who you are? ”

The longing glint in the girl's eyes gradually subsided, she didn't believe that a person like Tie Xinyuan would be a high-ranking official of the Great Song Dynasty.

Tie Xinyuan watched the little girl fall to the ground softly, and said to Xu Dongsheng, who was standing beside the little girl: "You didn't find her accomplice?" ”

Xu Dongsheng shook his head and said: "No, it is obvious that this little girl is a stone used by people to throw stones to ask for directions, and she came to see you with the belief that she will die." ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Can there be a sense of trust between people, such temptations come and go, just like two fools." ”

Xu Dongsheng pointed to the unconscious woman on the ground and said, "You solve it yourself, this woman should have been abandoned." ”

Tie Xinyuan took out the pipa from the little girl's arms and threw it away, then carried her back to his room, put her on the bed, covered the quilt, and sat on the edge of the brazier, bored reading.

Glancing at the little girl from time to time, I saw that her eyelids trembled so badly, and I knew that she was awake.

"Don't look for it, I took your bag, since you are tired and sleepy, just sleep well, if you are hungry, there is food on the table, and there is no meat in the body, I will not have bad thoughts about you."

The little girl sat up suddenly, hugging the quilt tightly and curling in the corner.

Tie Xinyuan looked at the book and continued: "I originally wanted to send you back, but I don't know where your lair is, I guess you won't say, go eat, go and find your companions when you're full and rest." ”

The little girl was not very old, probably only twelve or thirteen years old, or even younger, and when she was stamped at noon, she did not feel that she had any breasts.

Tie Xinyuan said a lot of words, and the little girl just hugged the quilt and looked at Tie Xinyuan with a pair of frightened eyes.

The person who is most annoyed by this kind of meat is a little angry, Tie Xinyuan was a little angry after saying a few words, picked up a soft cake and threw it to the little girl and said angrily: "Hurry up and eat, I can only stay here for seven days, and I don't have time to play dumb riddles with you." ”

Perhaps frightened by Tie Xinyuan's appearance, the little girl held the dough cake in her hands and began to eat with tears streaming down her face, like a child daughter-in-law who had been wronged.

Tie Xinyuan poured all the contents of her waist bag on the table.

The things inside are very simple, a knife, a small copper mirror, a fire knife, a fire sickle, and a handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks.

When the little girl saw Tie Xinyuan rummaging over her things, she cried even more vigorously, and her tears soaked the cakes in her hands.

Tie Xinyuan put the little girl's things back up, stuffed a large handful of silver coins into them, and said in a deep voice: "I can't help myself now, I can't help you, only by finishing my affairs first, can I help you." ”

"No one is going to help us."

Tie Xinyuan raised his head suddenly, and thankfully, the woman finally spoke.

"It's not that I don't help you, it's because the distance is too far, and there is a Western Xia in the middle, so I can't help you.

In order to help you, the Great Song Dynasty once launched three very big battles against Western Xia, but unfortunately, bad luck, the Great Song Dynasty lost all three major battles. ”

"We're starving."

Tie Xinyuan frowned and said: "To be clear, we will only help Li Shengtian, the descendant of Li De, if you are not, say it earlier, so as not to make you happy in vain." ”

"My name is Wei Chi Zhuozhuo."

"Princess?"

"No, I'm from the Weichi family."

Tie Xinyuan let out a long sigh and said: "With your knowledge, it is hell not to fail, how can you be sure that I am really an official of the Great Song Dynasty, and not the one who came to trap you?" (To be continued.) )

PS: Chapter 2