Chapter 633: Alone to the North 2

Zhu Yong didn't stop him, he was one of the few people who knew Tu Hu's identity except for the Dingbian Marquis Mansion. www.biquge.info As a general, he doesn't expect everyone to be loyal to the country, after all, since the Song Dynasty, there has only been one Yue Wumu. But he hates this kind of person who forgets his ancestors, and hates this kind of person who forgets his roots.

A person who has forgotten his hometown, who can even abandon his homeland, is not worthy of living in the world.

Even if he didn't torture Tu Hu halfway, he didn't want Tu Hu to have a better time along the way.

The cold well water is used to wash people's feet, and it is not ugly, but it is dirty.

I don't know where Mu Bin got so much footwashing water from, after he fell down, the smell on Tu Hu's body was much less, and he drank a lot of dirty water.

"Where's the water?" Zhu Yong asked after Mu Bin had done everything.

It is true that he is a national prince, but he is also human and curious.

It was as if this water was specially prepared by Mu Bin, which made him very curious.

Mu Bin grinned: "This water is a rare good thing, it is foot washing water." ”

Zhu Yong couldn't help but point to Mu Bin's chest: "You kid! Wenxuan's good, you didn't learn, but this wilt is full of learning. ”

Mu Bin said: "Grandpa doesn't want to know where this water comes from?" ”

Zhu Yongqi said: "Oh, is there anything else to say about this water?" ”

Mu Bin pouted on the street not far away: "Oh, the footwashing water of those girls in Chunmanlou has been begged for a long time. ”

The voice was not small, and the people around heard it, and immediately burst into laughter.

Tu Hu naturally heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head with difficulty, and looked at Mu Bin with a blank look.

For a person, the physical torture is often able to survive with super willpower, but the mental torture is endless.

Especially Tu Hu, a person who used to be in a high position, the most important thing is the issue of face. The status of the Qinglou woman in the Ming Dynasty is the lowest, which can be described as humble. Occasionally, there are a few so-called top brand Oiran, but the people behind them are only picked up by the people behind them to sell for the price. Once you fall into the mortal dust, you can only live humbly. Exchange your body for a chance to live, or compromise to survive in the cracks.

And splashing Tu Hu with the footwashing water of the Qinglou woman can be regarded as the biggest insult to him.

If he had to leave a living mouth to return to Beijing to pronounce the sentence on the saint, I was afraid that Mu Bin would be eager to turn him into a dead eunuch who was neither yin nor yang.

After some humiliation, Tu Hu had no other way but to stare dryly.

He knew Mu Bin before, and the commander of the Jinyi Guard once praised him for his intelligence. Now the position is different, the same person has humiliated him like a demon.

The brigade set off again, in addition to escorting Tu Hu and his henchmen, there were more Baoguo Gong Zhu Yongche and Jinyi Wei commanded Mu Bin to lead 3,000 Jinyi Wei Ti cavalry.

The Beijing army brought out by Mu Bin was only nominally under his command, but in fact, these people were ordered by Baoguo Gong through the news.

Zhang Ru followed the team unhurriedly, and after joining a caravan very lucky, he gave the leader a hundred taels of Daming treasure banknotes, and the handler almost didn't have the cheekiness to call the master.

You must know that he is just a small businessman, and he can't compare to those big numbers that cost tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of taels of silver for a trip. He is so poor that he can't even afford to hire a dart master, and with a person like Zhang Ru who doesn't seem to be weak in kung fu to join, and he also sticks two hundred taels of silver upside down, he can wake up from his dreams.

It's just that this man doesn't have many words, and he always squints at the sky when he sits behind a donkey cart.

"This newcomer seems to be very respectful to him." A fellow asked his companion with some confusion.

Another guy who looked very young said with some disdain: "Looking at the clothes, it is estimated that it is not a character from a big family, it is estimated that it is an outlaw from the rivers and lakes!" He gave him a lot of money, not knowing what he was going to do. ”

The guy who spoke first said with envy: "This person should be a practitioner, if only he could learn from him." ”

The guy who spoke later was very unhappy with his companion's exclamation: "That's all you can do, follow them as a Jianghu person, you only know how to fight life and death every day, what's the good." You don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes die in the end without a place to be buried, and you don't know how many people can't even fool their stomachs. Work in a caravan in a down-to-earth manner, save some money in a few years, and find a daughter-in-law as soon as possible. It is better to live a peaceful and stable life than to live a life of fighting and killing. ”

The guy who spoke first lowered his head, and it could be seen that the guy who spoke later had a certain authority in front of him.

Zhang Ru, who listened to everything, didn't care, they were just two little people, and they might not be able to deal with characters of their level for the rest of their lives.

The little people are as good as the little people, and the little rich is safe, so you don't have to think too much.

Big people also have the helplessness of big people, for example, this time Zhang Ru returned to Beijing alone, he didn't know how to face the complicated situation above the court.

But he knew that the lone in the palace was difficult to support, and he always had to go back to face Wan'an and the party.

Several scholars in the cabinet can shelter him from the wind and rain for a day or two, but they can't shelter him from the wind and rain for a lifetime.

Putting down his thoughts, Zhang Ru looked at the sun in the sky again.

The November sun wasn't too hot, but it was still dazzling, and he just watched it until his head was a little dizzy and he closed his eyes again.

The donkey cart was very bumpy, and even on the wide official road, Zhang Ru was made sore. He didn't complain, because he was a martial arts practitioner and could endure this kind of suffering.

He is not the kind of person who neglects to practice after becoming rich, hovering on the edge of life and death every day, so that he has long been accustomed to being vigilant at all times.

The convoy was unimpeded all the way, and with the two hundred taels of treasure money he gave, the head of the city gate patrol had more silver, so it was natural to be able to pass easily.

It's just that I don't know if I don't have such a good chance next time, and if I give back the previous number, those vampire-like city gate guards will be as easy to talk about as today.

After a month of bumps, they finally arrived in the capital, and Zhu Yong and they have been in the capital for more than ten days.

After all, Zhang Ru rode in a donkey cart, and his speed was not as fast as those sophisticated war horses.

I don't know why, the emperor didn't show up, and even when Zhu Yong came back from Deshengmen, he was only greeted by a few scholars in the cabinet.

The capture of the Tatar Khan, such a merit, in the past, the emperor had to go out of the city ten miles to greet him.

Tu Hu is not dead, he is temporarily detained in Fusi, Weibei Town, Jinyi, and Mu Bin can be regarded as neighbors.

I don't know what Zhu Youzhu thinks, Mu Bin can be regarded as a meritorious return, and he actually threw Mu Bin into Fusi Zhao Prison in Beizhen again.