Chapter 1161: Good Seedling

Qin Lu grabbed his hair, tore the cloth clothes on his body, stained the dirt and ash on the earthen walls along the road and wiped it on the connection, stepped on himself a few times, and the cloth shoes on his feet were full of mud.

When he walked to the front of the official mansion, he had already become a homeless person who rushed to hear the news.

Two homeless people sat on the threshold of the official mansion and nibbled on the chicken leg in their hands, chatting, and suddenly looked up and saw a ragged and unkempt man standing in front of the official mansion.

This man's eyes are very bright and deep, and he is tall, which is exactly what the boss said is a good seedling.

The boss has already released the news to the outside world, and the government and others in this city have summoned the homeless people who are lonely, sturdy, and able to fight.

The two of them stood up, finished the chicken leg in their hands in three or two bites, threw the chicken leg bones away, and wiped their greasy hands on the silk satin on their bodies at will.

These clothes were snatched from the largest silk merchant in the city, the silk merchant was really rich, and he found several boxes of gold from his house, and the most eye-catching thing was the Jiangnan people that the silk merchant brought back when he went to Jiangnan to do business, but unfortunately, those Jiangnan people are now the bosses, and it is difficult for them to even look at them.

"Brother, where did you come from?" The beard of the two asked, the older man.

"Liaocheng." Qin Lu lowered his eyes and spit out words lightly.

Hearing the word Liaocheng, the two subconsciously retreated and distanced themselves.

Liaocheng that place is indeed miserable, first drought, then flood, many people died, I didn't expect it to be over, followed by the plague, originally Liaocheng people were waiting for the imperial court's disaster relief, who knew that the imperial court directly gave up Liaocheng, the entire Liaocheng was destroyed.

Now what outsiders know is that Liaocheng was slaughtered by the people sent by the imperial city, and they don't know that Miao Jiang sent people to absorb the entire city of Liaocheng, they still think that the people in Liaocheng are dead, and the imperial city will be wrong, so people think that they have slaughtered the city, and they can't let people know that Miao Jiang interfered in the affairs of Liaocheng.

Qin Lu saw that the two of them were hiding from themselves like a plague god, and slowly spoke, "When Liaocheng was drought, my parents and I left Liaocheng and wanted to go to Jiangnan to find relatives, but who knew that we encountered thieves on the way. My parents died, and I was seriously injured, but fortunately, I left my life, but all the property on my body was taken away by thieves, and I traveled all the way to Jiangnan, who knew that my relatives in Jiangnan did not recognize me, and let the dog drive me away. I had nowhere else to go, so I heard that this place would give me enough to eat, so I came to find it. ”

Hearing that the other party ran away at the time of the drought in Liaocheng, and did not leave when the plague broke out in Liaocheng, knowing that the other party should not be sick, the two of them boldly stepped forward.

The bearded man reached out and patted Qin Lu's shoulder, and praised: "Brother, this body is good!" ”

"To tell you the truth, I used to dart with people, I practiced a few times, and I have some skills."

"Good dart! We don't have a talent like you! Let's go, follow me to the boss! The bearded man said to the other, "You keep watch here, and I'll take someone in to see the boss." ”

Qin Lu followed behind the man, hanging his head, but his eyes took in everything around him, and there were many men practicing in the courtyard of the official mansion.

Looking at this posture, it is not worse than the drills in the barracks.

Obviously, the man who led them once spent time in the barracks.

When you arrive at a door, you can hear the sound of songs coming from inside the door, the voice of the woman singing the song is tactful, and from time to time you can hear the rough cheers of the men, and the echoing voice of the warbler Yanyan.

The bearded man knocked on the door, "Boss, there are good seedlings." ”