Shi Xin left Zhang Ruting's house not too late, and soon after Shen, he left Zhang's mansion and changed into a military household clothes to wear on his body.

He didn't have a long time in Jurchen, but he wore Jurchen clothes every day, and after sneaking back to Liaoyang, he dressed up as a businessman.

Under the tide of the times, individuals are like ants, and their fate does not know when they will change.

Shi Xin himself is a native of Liaoyang, he is familiar with the terrain here, but he did not go straight to the north city, in the bustling crowd, Shi Xin held the oil umbrella and walked quietly, his home is in the south of the city to the east, living in the south of Guangshun Gate near the high God Temple, when he arrives, the flow of people is gradually scarce, people are also very sparse, there are vegetable fields everywhere, all kinds of vegetables have grown, the fields are green everywhere, the light rain keeps pouring on the greens, this is the beginning of a good season in Liaodong, even though there is a lot of manure in the vegetable fields, The smell was smoky, and Shi Xin still showed a heartfelt smile on his face.

He remembers living here as a child, laughing and playing with a group of children around these vegetable fields, and going to the Temple of the High God every few days to play, shuttling between the brightly lit and deep halls and the eaves.

The life of the military household was very hard, the childhood period ended quickly, Shi Xin joined Liaozhen to become a recruit, that is, soon after he became an adult, and then he was displaced, he was stationed in the Three Forks River and the forts along the Liao River, and then to Kuandian, Liaonan, and finally broke away from Liaozhen in Fengjibao, and then was forced to flee to the Jurchens, step by step and finally to the present.

Shi Xin didn't go home directly, he wandered around, observing, Wei Junfeng's house he didn't plan to go directly at all, Li Yongfang's teaching kept him in mind, Wei Junfeng's house is a dangerous place, Shi Xin plans to wait tomorrow morning at the place where Wei Junfeng must go out, and it is much safer to meet outside than to go straight to Wei's house.

Finally, long after dark, everyone turned off their lights and went to bed. Shi Xin quietly walked to the door of his house, patted lightly at the dark room, and said softly: "Mother, I'm back." ”

The front and back of Shi Xin's house are vegetable fields, which are planted by his wife alone, and the old lady's body is not very good in the past two years, and Shi Xin is very worried.

He carried two hundred taels of silver on his shoulders. More than half of them are the silver taels promised to Wei Junfeng, and the rest is the body he saved and Zhang Ruting's reward, even if these silver wants to take medicine and see a doctor, it is enough for the old lady to die.

The courtyard of Shi Xin's house is very large, and the courtyard wall is enclosed with some wooden fences, and Shi Xinzhi feels that the wood is rotten when he puts it on it. With his shout, there was a figure walking in the window of the main house, and seeing that the rickety appearance should be Shi Xin's mother, Shi Xin felt excited.

Then the light was lit, the light and shadow in the house gradually brightened, and seeing the people slowly walking to the edge of the house, Shi Xin's heart suddenly throbbed.

He stopped walking towards the courtyard. The feeling of uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Everything was nothing wrong so far, but Shi Xin turned around suddenly, and the whole person rushed out of the courtyard door and began to flee into the darkness.

"Don't go on a dog day."

There was a low roar behind him, followed by a horn, Shi Xin knew that it was the sound of a short crossbow shot, he subconsciously lowered his head, and an arrow swept over his head with the sound of the wind.

Then there was a jumble of footsteps behind him. Shi Xin didn't dare to stop at all, he used all his strength, his heart was full of survival, at this moment he didn't dare to think about anything, just according to the fastest path to the road in his memory, desperately running away in the drizzle under the night.

Behind him there were two more crossbow strikes, and the two arrows were shot far away. But intending to disrupt Shi Xin's pace, Shi Xin was unmoved, he still continued to run fast, and he ran away with all his might. The air in the lungs is about to be caught up, the whole person is panting like a dog, but saving his life is important, he still did not pause, when he fled to the avenue of the high god temple in the direction of Guangshun Gate, there was a faint sound of scolding behind, Shi Xin saw the bright light of some shops on the street that were not closed, and hurriedly walked into a restaurant, which happened to be a restaurant, the boss made a belly burst at the door, Shi Xin asked for a bowl, did not ask for wine, after a while, the boss took a bowl of snow-white belly with a celadon bowl, sprinkled with green onions, fragrant, smoke, At this time, Shi Xin saw that there seemed to be a few strong men hurrying in front of the door with crossbows, he quickly lowered his head, and hid his face behind the rich white gas, those people didn't dare to stay, and their mouths seemed to be still scolding, but the people quickly disappeared into the depths of the long street.

Shi Xin faintly recognized one person, who seemed to be the appearance of Gao Xiaosan, and the other two were short and strong, with broad shoulders and a very vicious temperament, and seemed to be a human tiger, Shi Xin had seen it when he was in the inn, and remembered that this person's surname was Ren, and the other person had a very ordinary figure and appearance, but his eyes were sharp, and Shi Xin felt very jealous when he glanced around.

He was very emotional in his heart, Han Xu seemed to be blessed, Gao Xiaosan and Yang Guoyong were on the same team as Shi Xin, one was smarter, the other was loyal, Yang Guoyong's martial arts were still over, but it was not to the point of being amazing, now these two people are under Han Xu, I heard that they have done it to the point of a thousand generals, and they are meticulous and ruthless, as far as the matter in front of them is concerned, if it weren't for their quick reaction, they would have been shot dead in front of their own house now, this kind of behavior is far from being comparable to those incompetent local officials and ordinary generals of the Ming Dynasty.

Thinking of this time, Shi Xin felt that his wife was afraid that his wife would be more auspicious than lucky, and Wei Junfeng knew that it would be over, and the other party could find him and resolutely kill him, among which his contact with Wei Junfeng was probably also exposed, and I am afraid that Wei Junfeng's body was also cold at this time.

This method of inductive analysis is also a necessary homework for a spy, but Shi Xinzi was born like this, good at pondering things, and when Wang Dali was there, this kind of nature was just turned into a daily homework of pat the horse, and every day he had to ponder tricks to please the officers, where to spend his energy on what serious things.

"Mother, my son is not filial...... I will avenge you. Shi Xin knew that this was not the time, but his eyes still couldn't help but cry.

He faintly regretted that he shouldn't have been involved in Han Xu's matter, and he was at ease in the city to collect information, in fact, under the orders of the old Khan, he wanted to surrender to Han Xu more, and Shi Xin might have ruined his mother's life because of personal grudges.

The hour was getting late, the owner of the hotel began to open the door panel, ready to close the door to rest, he glanced at Shi Xin sitting at the table, intending to urge the last guest to leave, at this time he realized that this thin guest, both hands clasped the gap in his dining table, the whole face, was already covered with tears, sweeping his eyes, but very vicious. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation!

PS: Two chapters today.

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