Leaving the Huashan faction, Yefeng did not look for his teacher, but left Shaanxi directly towards Nanchang, along the way, perhaps because of the war, he met a lot of people who had left their hometowns, and they were staggering with their bags and thinking about Shaanxi.

The shouts, the crying, and even the wailing from time to time all shocked him, although he had read some scenes of war in the book in his previous life, how could he be shocked by what he had seen with his own eyes.

The night breeze walked on the official road, looking at the old and weak women and children coming and going, and his heart was full of feelings.

"Is this what troubled times say would rather be a peace dog than a troubled person?"

A touch of bitterness, so that he has an urge to destroy everything in his heart, people often say that only after experiencing war will cherish the hard-won peace, but now the Ming Dynasty did not come to that time, just a small rebellion of King Ning, which led to the displacement of hundreds of thousands of people, sometimes, he really doesn't understand, why since the court has long known to rebel, but it is indifferent, is it really as the book says, is this just a conspiracy?

But even if it is a conspiracy against the vassal king, it should not be paid for by the people, how innocent the people are.

"Childe, it's good, let's enjoy the stuttering! The two of them haven't eaten for a day. An old man with a skeleton in his arms holding a three-year-old child suddenly stopped the bitter request of the night wind, and as he spoke, the old man knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to the night wind.

The sound of kowtowing was so loud, like a blade piercing the heart of the night wind.

With the old man's words, the crowd around him, who were walking in a hurry, suddenly quieted down, and stared at the night breeze with longing in their eyes, as if they were ready to pounce at any moment.

Night Wind smiled bitterly and immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help the old man up and said, "Boss, you get up first." Although the old man struggled as hard as he could, wanting to continue kowtowing, how could his skinny body be the opponent of Night Wind.

Picking up the old man, Yefeng said: "Uncle, it's not that I don't help you, but I don't have anything to eat." As he spoke, he looked at the old man's gradually dimming eyes and said, "Why don't you do this, my husband will follow me to Chang'an in front, and I'll buy you something to eat there, okay?"

The words of the night wind suddenly made the old man's confused eyes light up for a moment, and he nodded hurriedly and said: "Listen to the young man, listen to the young man, as long as you can let the old grandson eat a full meal, the young man can let the little old man do anything!"

As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid of the night wind and didn't believe it, so he hugged the baby in his arms and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if Xiao Lao'er eats or not, but Xiao Lao'er is afraid that Xiao Lao'er's grandson can't hold on." After speaking, he stretched out his rough hand and gently stroked the face of the child in his arms.

A slightly yellowish sleeping child may have felt the old man's touch, opened his confused eyes and looked at the old man, and opened his mouth weakly: "Grandpa, the dog is hungry!"

When the old man heard this, his hands trembled, and he said with a loving face, "Good grandson, grandfather's good boy, if you endure it for a while, we will soon have something to eat, and we will soon have something to eat!"

"Oh!" Perhaps it was the old man's comfort that reassured the child, and he closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

Night Wind looked at the child in the old man's arms, but his heart was full of sourness, and said, "Uncle, let's go!"

After speaking, Ye Feng took the old man and the two of them back towards Chang'an City, although he had just come out of Chang'an City, but in the face of such a situation, he still couldn't bear to leave the two of them alone.

Watching the old man turn around and leave with the night wind, the rest of the people took their eyes back, and some of them began to go into the distance according to the previous purpose, after all, in their hearts, Shaanxi is too close to Jiangxi, and it is easy to embark on the road of exile again, in this case, it is better to go as far as possible, and some people quietly follow behind the three of them in the night wind, although they do not dare to go too close, not far.

They hope that the night breeze can help the two of them at the same time, and at the same time, they can help them, although the hope is relatively slim, but after all, it is also a way to live.

Night Wind was at the forefront, how could he not know about the crowd behind him, but in the face of such a situation, what could he do, he could only pretend not to know and let them follow.

Slowly, as the night wind got closer to Chang'an City, the crowd behind him gradually increased, from dozens of people at the beginning to hundreds of people, slowly approaching Chang'an City.

Seeing that he was about to come to Chang'an City, Yefeng found that the gate of Chang'an City was closed, and only a dozen soldiers were looking down vigilantly on the city gate, and his heart was shocked, and at this time the crowd behind him began to make noise, in order to have an unnecessary misunderstanding, Yefeng immediately stepped forward and said: "May I ask which general is on duty on the city gate, and the student Yefeng asks to see!"

Although the sound of the night wind was not loud, it clearly echoed on the city gate, and at this moment, the city gate tower also began to be noisy, and a young man in armor pushed away the soldiers on both sides and stepped forward, looking at the crowd below and said loudly: "Below is the night brother who is known as the first genius in the north!"

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, although he knew that the Ming Dynasty did have preferential treatment for literati, but he didn't expect that in Shaanxi, within the sphere of influence of the Huashan faction, the reputation of his Huashan disciple was not yet loud among the literati, and he couldn't help but darken in his heart, and said loudly: "It's Ye Feng, why did the general close the city gate early?"

The armored young man listened to the words of the night wind, and immediately laughed and said: "Brother Night, don't blame, it's not that Liu wants to close the city gate, but it is rumored that King Ning's army of thieves has captured Nanchang, and I'm afraid that it will soon go north, so the prefect has an order, the city gate is closed, and without the prefect's order, Liu is not easy to open, but since it is the night brother who came, Liu is trustworthy, and please forgive the night brother!"

As he spoke, the armored young man hugged his fist at the night wind on the city gate tower, and then said to the subordinates on both sides: "Don't open the city gate yet, welcome the night boy into the city!"

As soon as the armoured youth's voice fell, only a click was heard, and two wide city gates opened.

The armored young man led a few of his soldiers out of the city gate and came to Yefeng and hugged his fists and said: "Please forgive Brother Ye, it's Liu, Liu Mou is here to confess to Brother Ye!"

Night Wind immediately stepped forward to help the armored young man up and said: "What is the general's crime, it is not said that Ye Mou, let the general violate the order of the prefect, Ye Mou still doesn't know how to repay the general, how to blame it!"

Saying in his mouth, of course he understood that the reason why the armored young man was so polite to him was because of the face of his mentor Yang Yiqing, after all, although his mentor Yang Yiqing had begun to serve as a scholar, he still had a great reputation in the court, and in addition, he had served as the governor of Shaanxi, it can be said that there are still officials he promoted in Shaanxi back then, so he will be so polite to the night wind, otherwise, it is not worth the armor young man to be so wooed by virtue of the false reputation of the talented man in the night wind.

The armored young man looked at the night breeze with a humble and proud expression, nodded comfortably in his heart and said: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a disciple taught by the old governor, although he has a reputation, he does not have the slightest arrogance. ”

It turned out that the young man in armor was surnamed Liu Mingqing, who was once a pawn of the army, although he had repeatedly made military exploits, but because there was no one above, he was never promoted, and after Yang Yiqing came to Shaanxi, because he wanted to defend the Western Regions, he began to build border defenses, and in the battles with the Western Regions again and again, he found Liu Qing's bravery, and he was promoted all the way to the general of Shaanxi, so in Liu Qing's heart, Yang Yiqing is his benefactor and nobleman, and Night Wind as a disciple of Yang Yiqing Zeng Qing, of course, he is also extremely concerned, not to mention that Night Wind is also very famous in Shilin, so he was so polite to Night Wind after Night Wind signed up。

Coupled with the Ming Dynasty's national policy of emphasizing literature over military force, it suppressed the generals as much as possible, and it was impossible to tell when the night breeze would rise and become his boss, how dare Liu Qing slack off.

"I don't know what the night boy is?" After saying that, Liu Qing looked at the people behind the night wind and asked suspiciously.

Ye Feng sighed: "These are all people who have fled, since the general already knows that King Ning's thieves have captured Nanchang, he should know that although these thieves are numerous, but in the end they are still thieves who are difficult to change, cruel and unkind, along the way, Ye Mou saw that he was displaced, and he couldn't bear it, so he brought him to Chang'an to live in peace, but he didn't want the city gate to be closed, it was Ye Mou's!

As he spoke, Night Wind bowed to the armored youth.

"The night boy is polite, don't dare, don't dare!" The young man in armor hurriedly flashed away, and waved his hand and said: "Gongzi is kind-hearted, and it is a blessing for the people to be able to treat the people so well, as for the city gate, Gongzi can rest assured, there is Liu Mou to bear, but it is no hindrance, not to mention that the prefect of Chang'an is still a friend of Lord Yang, and he will definitely not embarrass Gongzi, so Gongzi does not have to be so!"

Of course, the young man said this is just to comfort the night wind, after all, the city gate is martial law, but with the consent of the prefect, but the city gate is not informed, Liu Qing is afraid that he will inevitably be punished for the crime of not obeying orders, but in Liu Qing's heart, it is enough to let the night breeze remember his goodness, and as far as he knows, the prefect and Yang Yiqing used to be friends with each other, and there was a pleading for the night wind, he might be a blessing in disguise, so he played a trick and told the night wind about the relationship between the prefect and his teacher, on the one hand, it was to deepen his impression, and on the other hand, why not let the night wind intercede for him。

He believed that through this incident, Night Wind would inevitably impress him even more, and it would definitely be of great benefit to him in the future.

Ye Feng is a demon with IQ and a sensitive mind, how can he not understand the meaning of Liu Qing's words, but although he understands, he is still grateful, if Ye Feng is alone, maybe he will not pay attention to Liu Qing at all, but with the many people behind him, he can only accept his love.

"Brother Liu rest assured, Ye will definitely explain the situation to the prefect, and Brother Liu will definitely not be implicated. Yefeng said with a smile, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Who said that the Chaowu people are all some bold people, even if it is a random general, he has his own advantages." "Of course, Yefeng is not disgusted with these, after all, in officialdom, how can there be any stupid people, even if there is, I am afraid that they will be tempered in this intrigue.

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