Chapter 30: Impostor?

Looking at the exaggerated tall horse, the old man's heart suddenly moved, and said, "You are not Da Ming?" ”

"It's okay to say that!"

"No wonder!"

He bowed his head and muttered for a moment, "Then what do you plan to do in the future?" ”

"Plans? Taste all the world's delicacies and collect all kinds of seeds? Cheng Ming replied casually, took out a seed from his waist, and flicked his fingers into the broken temple.

"Delicious food! It's truly unforgettable. If you have this ambition, then you should go to the capital to become an official! The capital is a place where the world's delicacies gather, and the top chefs from all provinces and cities are in the capital, with 1,200 restaurants and dishes with their own characteristics. I can't finish it for a year. ”

Cheng Ming turned over and made a gesture, and the man in black went over and grabbed the old man and jumped on the horse.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"I want to give you a fortune!"

"What do I want that thing for, you can keep it!"

Seeing Cheng Ming roll his eyes, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched.

Why is there such a person in the world, you don't want fame and wealth, how can I achieve my goal!

He looked at the four black-clothed people, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Then let you be a brocade guard Xiaoqi, what are you doing?" ”

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At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Cheng Ming had no good impression.

Whether it is an official or an emperor, a bandit or a rogue, or a Houjin Jurchen, Cheng Ming has no good impression at all.

He doesn't care which of them is innocent or guilty, judging by the result, if he plunges the people of the world into war and famine, he is not a good person.

So I came for a few months, and I didn't bother to talk to them.

This was an era of ignorance and confusion, the system of the Zhu Ming Dynasty had completely collapsed, the wooden buildings had been hollowed out, and the Jurchen entry was only the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Cheng Ming, even if he has the same skin color and the same name, it is not the history of his own timeline.

went out and picked up a Wei Zhongxian, which made Cheng Ming a little surprised.

If he was just an ordinary historical celebrity, Cheng Ming might not be like this.

But Wei Zhongxian gave him some ideas.

As long as the emperor of the apocalypse, he has been a factory public for as many years, and his power is monstrous, almost controlling the entire country, even if there are underground undercurrents surging and there are a lot of opposition forces pulling back, he can also do a lot of big things.

That's extraordinary ability.

Cheng Ming's food club was initially established, the staff was simple, two or three kittens, just like a few lines on a white paper, it couldn't be called a painting at all.

In this regard, Wei Zhongxian is a master.

Since he found out that he was not dead, Cheng Ming didn't mind waste utilization at all.

"What do you say? Impostors? ”

In a cave, Cheng Ming and Wei Zhongxian sat opposite each other, and the night wind was slow, blowing the flames trembling.

"Just use his identity!"

Wei Zhongxian threw Cheng Ming a waist card with two big characters written on it, Wu Xin.

"Who is this?"

"One of my identities was originally prepared for hiding, but now it shouldn't be needed."

Cheng Ming glanced at it twice and threw it aside, "I don't want to be a brocade guard, why give me this thing!" ”

"I can repay you for saving your life!" Wei Zhongxian said with a smile: "This waist card is much more useful than the customs clearance document, take it and let you go." ”

Cheng Ming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to be ready to clear the paperwork.

Although the household registration system of the Ming Dynasty has existed in name only, it will still be strictly investigated in some areas, such as important places in the capital.

"No one knows what he looks like?"

"There is no such person at all!" Wei Zhongxian said in a low voice. "If you go to the capital one day, remember to report to the Fusi Yamen in Beizhen, if you let Shangguan see it outside, this identity will be invalid!"

Cheng Ming was noncommittal, "Will Jinyiwei still chase and kill you?" ”

"Impermanence asks for life, endlessly, and if you don't achieve your goal, you vow not to give up. They won't give up and won't dare to give up! Speaking of this, Wei Zhongxian snorted and said, "I think that Chongzhen child, I'm afraid he wants to follow Grandpa Cheng and hunt down the old man for a lifetime." ”

Cheng Ming nodded: "If you don't have anywhere to go, just come and help me." ”

"Help? What can I help you? Official? Wei Zhongxian shook his head.

"I have a small organization that has just been formed, called the Food Club."

Cheng Ming unhurriedly explained the food meeting to Wei Zhongxian, and retold the legend of the Qi Practitioner and the Wu again, and finally said: "You have been in the top position for a long time, you know how to control people's hearts best, and your wrist is also extraordinary. I think it would be nice to leave the development aspect to you! ”

"How many are there?"

Cheng Ming thought for a while, "There are probably more than two hundred people now." ”

Wei Zhongxian couldn't help laughing, "It's better to be a group of bandits, forget it, you might as well arrange two guards for me and let me escape by myself!" ”

"More than 200 people are similar to them." Cheng Ming pointed at the man in black, and Wei Zhongxian's face changed.

"Where?"

"Cross Slope!"

He was stunned: "Sun Erniang's cross slope? ”

"It's Sun Jiuniang's territory now!"

He groaned, and suddenly said: "Is it really the revival of the aura of heaven and earth, and the world will change greatly?" ”

Cheng Ming shrugged, "Isn't it a big change now?" ”

Wei Zhongxian was silent, and only nodded after a while, "Okay, there is nowhere to go anyway, so the old man will try his best!" ”

Cheng Ming showed a sunny smile, "Then thank you very much!" ”

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The heavy rain in the mountains had stopped, the road was a little muddy, and the continuous horses' hooves trampled over the puddles, bringing a roar.

A troop of cavalry roared past the hillside and headed for the top of the hill, where there was a ruined temple that was the target of their mission.

"Stop!"

Approaching the broken temple, the first hundred adults shouted, and the whole team slowly stopped.

He observed the environment, raised his right hand and waved outward, shouting: "Search for me, not an inch can be left behind." ”

"Yes!"

The cavalry scattered in all directions and began to look for any suspicious clues.

After a cup of tea, someone came to report quickly.

"My lord, there are traces of fighting inside and outside the ruined temple, but there is no blood, and there are no corpses. The brothers found a lot of fragments of weapons, as well as arrows that were fired, all of which were the weapons of our brocade guards, and did not see the weapons of the enemy. I am afraid that I have been ambushed by the enemy, and the brothers are more than lucky! ”

Baihu said angrily: "Do you still say this? A general banner's men and horses disappeared directly, they must have been ambushed by Wei Gelding, go and check, I want to know the direction of their departure! ”

"Yes!"

The soldier replied loudly and turned to go.

Jinyiwei is divided into orderly columns, searching layer by layer, and the scope is gradually expanding, striving not to miss an inch of land.

Unfortunately, no matter how they searched, they couldn't find any bloodstains on the corpse.

It rained heavily last night, and there are still no traces of it.

Two brocade guards went to the temple and found that there was only a dry well, and the two looked inside, and there was nothing except a strange plant.

After glancing at each other, the two turned and walked back.