Chapter 10: Secret Notes

Chapter 10: Secret Notes

The sky was just dawning, the rooster had just crowed, and the embers of the fire were still thriving. The eldest grandson was woken up, and everything seemed to be revived at this moment. Zhang Zhong filled the fire with a few more sticks of firewood, rummaged it a few times, and after a while, the flames rose again. Zhang Zhong filled the pot of boiling water with water and hung it up, the eldest grandson has been in this world for some years, but he still can't adapt to life without hot water, when he was a teacher in his previous life, a pot of hot tea during a ten-minute break will make him forget all his troubles temporarily.

Wang Tie Dan drank the little wine left last night, went to the river to fill the skin bag with water, poured a few handfuls of water on his face with his hands, patted it a few times, and wiped it with his sleeve to complete the matter of washing his face, and after washing his face, he sat by the fire with the knife and took a nap.

Some people leave early, planning to rush to the next post station early, camping is a pleasant thing, but it will be very unpleasant to camp after a day's journey. Therefore, there are not many people like Changsun Tang who deal with personal hygiene slowly and methodically, and there are even individual faces that go on the road without washing, and then wash their faces when they take a break.

By the time the eldest grandson had taken care of it, the noisy town was empty. The eldest grandson and Zhang Zhong formed a strange combination of one person and one horse, plus a one-armed man with a knife on his back.

"Isn't Wang Zhuangshi going to stay at the hotel?" The eldest grandson asked casually.

"Hehe, with Xiao Langjun to have meat to eat, it's nothing to sleep in the open!" Wang Tie Dan smiled.

This made the eldest grandson very depressed, since he came to Datang, he found that the ordinary people here are really simple, and people who don't know can take credit, of course, this has to get rid of which professional politicians. Wang Tie had the courage to let his worldview collapse.

None of this is shown on the face, and after a few years of training, it has come to be known that the true meaning of joy and anger is not when a face is paralyzed, but when necessary, when speaking nonsense, accompanied by ghosts, in order to increase the credibility of the language.

Zhang Zhong took Wang Tiedan's bag and hung it on the horse's back, and the three of them and two horses went on the road. Along the way, Wang Tie had a solemn expression, as if he was looking for something......

The sun was approaching, the front of the brigade had long been gone, the three of them at the request of Wang Tie Dan rested next to a big rock to prepare for lunch, at this time due to the bottom of the grain production, most people in most cases are two meals a day, people in a hurry do need to add a meal.

The three of them began to eat dry food when they were cold, and the horses were let go to eat the grass by the river after feeding some concentrate. At this time, the dew in the mountains had just dried up, and the sun was already scorching.

There was something wrong with Wang Tiedan, the eldest grandson thought in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"Xiao Langjun......" Wang Tie was a little ready to speak, and stopped.

"What's the matter with Wang Zhuangshi?" The eldest grandson was faintly uneasy in his heart.

"When entering the mountain, the government army entered to suppress the bandits but returned in vain, Xiao Langjun can know."

"Zhang Zhong and I both saw it, and we were delayed for a day in the small town of Shankou. Are you saying that this bandit is going to do it again? In this limelight, they must be a little bolder. The eldest grandson began to consider the possibility of this matter.

"I don't know why, do you see the notations on the stones on the side of the road? I've found three along the way, and there must be people from them mixed in the group, but I don't know when they're going to do it. ”

"This ......" Changsun Tang hesitated a little, not doubting the authenticity of these words, but considering how to end this matter. When I woke up in the morning, I felt a little uneasy, and I didn't know what the problem was until then.

"I have participated in the anti-Sui rebel army before, it is said that it is the rebel army, and when there is no food, I became a bandit, when there is no food, the destructive power caused by an organized bandit is amazing, this bandit is very much like an army, and those caravan guards can't resist it." In order to gain trust, Wang Tie had the courage to turn out his old bottom.

"So you're leaving late today?" The eldest grandson did not have the broad feelings of "worrying about the world first, and enjoying the joy of the world after the world", and he did not have the corresponding ability, and the businessman's instinct to chase profits made him unable to persuade the huge caravan to stop.

"Can you be sure when they'll do it?"

"This can only be guessed, and it won't be too accurate. It is said that the terrain of Baogu is difficult, and it is likely to be there. ”

After a long silence, the eldest grandson calculated the gains and losses, and told the truth himself, and the caravan did not necessarily believe it. But it is difficult to accept watching such a huge caravan enter the tiger's mouth and sit idly by, the key is that you don't know the exact time and place, and if you really want to stop these things, it is tantamount to using your mantis arm as a car. The story of the mantis arm as a car, if the praying mantis does not know the size of the car, we can laugh at the self-indulgence and praise the bravery, if we know the size of the car and have to block it, it can only mean that the IQ is far below the average.

But just by relying on a few secret notes and Wang Tie's bold words, he said that he would definitely be robbed, and Changsun Tang himself didn't believe it. This thought stayed with him until he arrived at the second post station in the afternoon, when he was expelled from his mind in front of the eldest grandson.

Although the eldest grandson did not know how to speak, he decided to meet the leader of the caravan. For the convenience of Changsun Tang, he did not plan to use his real name, but changed his name Sun Tang. The ruling class always wants to distinguish itself from the name as long as it is possible, and of course it does not remember these red tapes when it flees for its life. When the eldest grandson was slandering, the servant had already come to inform him that the master had rested. At this moment, the eldest grandson is very lost and a little relieved, when others stride forward on the road to the wrong, the bystanders are with a sense of superiority, some compassionate bystanders will also shout back with a voice that can only be heard by mosquitoes, but others still do not stop, and the bystanders will say Look, look, see, people who do not listen to persuasion always have to wait until they fail to know that they are wrong. The eldest grandson is playing the role of a bystander at the moment, although he can only make a loud sound of mosquitoes.

As a member of the ruling class, he did not possess the basic qualities of the ruling class -- he did not save himself when he saw death or even fell into a well, which shows that he still has a long way to go.

Because he came very late, he was destined to camp again tonight, and the eldest grandson didn't have the heart to do any tricks, so he coped with dinner casually. But he thought about the bandits and the caravan again and again, and if he spread the news and caused the already improvised team to fall apart in the hearts of the people, the consequences would be even more serious. After thinking about it for most of the night, I finally fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was already high, the caravan had already departed, and the huge campsite was covered with ashes. The eldest grandson doesn't have to be embarrassed anymore, maybe the first step he needs to learn is to ignore life, in this era, everything is lacking, just like grass mustard, in this era, killing a cow may have to be exiled for three thousand miles, but killing a subordinate may only take a few dollars. China in the feudal era is far from being as beautiful as we imagined, and some are just a little bit of glory in our hearts.

Then so be it, the eldest grandson is no longer forced, but it is impossible to get into danger by himself, wait until tomorrow to find a path first, find a few families to avoid this limelight. This may be the last madness of this group of bandits, after all, after this time, it is impossible for Datang, who has no major events on the border, to tolerate the road between Shuzhong and Guanzhong, where "the world is not chaotic and Shu is chaotic".