"It's okay, don't mess with relatives." Xiao Wan kicked on the shoulder of the man who shouted "Gu", and almost kicked the person to his back.

Who knew that there was a woman in the car who really stood up: "Be merciful!" This...... This is really my nephew! ”

Xiao Wanzheng didn't know where to put the foot that was raised, so he caught it in place for a while, and then put it down again.

The woman rushed out of the car, hugged the young man, who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, and cried, "Where have you been?" Yes? I can't find you, why did you get mixed up with this group of people? You speak! ”

The child probably saw his relatives, and his tears never stopped, and he cried so much that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Tan Huaijue's hand finally stopped shaking, but the flesh and blood pierced by the wood chips were blurred. Holding back the pain, he pulled down the piece of wood that had been tied up, and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

The people who were subdued by the dart board all knelt on the ground, and one by one hung their heads, but the people in the car were bold enough to get out of the car and look around one by one—many of them were really acquaintances.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man told his aunt about the parting of his relatives, touched his tears with his sleeve, and wiped his face black and white, which was a little funny, and he cried: "My father and mother were all buried alive by the dog governor, and I was desperate, so I went up the mountain." Someone told me that this mountain is full of heroes, who kill those dog officials, and are good people who rob the rich and help the poor! ”

The rest of the group also replied, "Yes! This is official coercion and civil rebellion! ”

The young man's aunt slapped the man several times: "You stupid boy! The head of our family doesn't care about you anymore! How do you do such a dangerous thing, isn't it begging for a living by pinning your head to the waistband of your trousers! ”

The young man sniffled, sobbed and continued, "I want to avenge my father." ”

He cried and sobbed, calmed down for a long time, and then said: "Today, when we look at this carriage, we feel that it is either rich or expensive, and some people have seen it, saying that this is the car of the female dependents of the prefect of Jinan, and we are ......."

That's the killer, isn't it?

The people in the car explained to people in a gossipy manner, and there were not a few people who hugged their heads and cried.

There was an old doctor with a beard in the convoy, and Fang Cai's fright almost knocked him over, so he pinched his own people and came over to treat Tan Huaiyu's hand injuries.

Tan Huaiyu felt strange pain, but with so many people present, it was not easy to grin his teeth, so he could only endure the pain, Xindao had thought that he had not seen the mob mentioned in Bian Zhang's recital, but he didn't expect to be met by him here, I don't know whether to say it was lucky or unlucky.

But what should this group of officials do to force the people to rebel? If it weren't for being forced by Bian Zhang to live a life, who would be willing to lick blood and beg for a living.

He can't, but he will turn his sword toward his own people.

Tan Huaiyu was silent in place for a while, watching the bearded doctor pick out the wood crumbs that had been pierced into his hands one by one, and they were bleeding downward for a while, and they were all wiped clean.

Finally, the doctor wrapped a layer of white gauze around his hand and wrapped all the wounds inside.

At this time, Tan Huaiyu finally opened his mouth, and when he spoke, everyone was staring at him with their necks open.

Tan Huaiyu said: "I don't care how many times you have done this in the past, but today you did hurt innocent people, do you admit it?" ”

The people who were kneeling or sitting or squatting on the ground looked at each other, and finally someone stuck: "Recognize." ”

Tan Huaiyu seemed to bend the corners of his mouth and nodded at the man: "Since you all know each other, this matter will be regarded as a personal grudge, and you will either ask for a doctor in the future, or compensate for something, and whoever hurt whom, you will count it yourself." ”

He stretched out his hand that had been wrapped into a dumpling by the doctor and waved: "The premise is that if you sign the certificate today, you will never rob and mess on the road like this in the future." I will take you to Beijing, and like the previous people, I will poke the pickled things that Bian Zhang has done to the front of the palace. But if you don't want to go with me, you still have to stay here......"

He swallowed his saliva: "The law is not merciful, I have given you a chance." Since then, the Jinan Prefecture Yamen will suppress the bandits, and I will not ask again. Let's think about it. ”

Tan Huaiyu is very slender, and his legs and feet are not very dexterous, and at first glance he looks like a scholar who can't carry his shoulders and can't lift his hands.

But everyone inexplicably felt that there was a deterrent in this wind-blown scholar, not the kind of deterrent power that carelessly disregarded human lives and fish and flesh people, but he was very convincing.

After all, Tan Huaiyu had played the trick of cutting first and then playing in such a dangerous situation as Luoyang, and he was far more calm and powerful than he looked.

The people who were gathered in a circle on the ground, or rather, the group of mountain bandits before them, all began to talk about it.

They spoke the local dialect of Shandong, and they chattered for a while. But after all, they are all local dialects in the north, and Tan Huaiju, who grew up speaking official dialects in the capital, is not difficult to understand.

They discussed for a while, and then they heard one of the eldest people kneeling down in front of Tan Huaijue, leading a group of small crushes behind him to kowtow to Tan Huaijue three times.

"Master, we should go." That's humane.

Tan Huaijue wrapped gauze on his right hand, and it was difficult to write. Wanjuan was injured in his left arm, and the wound had already been treated. So he asked Wan Juan to come over, took a pen and paper, and he dictated the things that Fang Cai said on his behalf, and let Wan Juan write it down.

Then I found a few literate people and copied all the terms recorded on the paper, one for each person.

Those who can write write their names on them, and those who can't write also press their handprints, and finally Tan Huaiyu also took out his private seal and stamped them one by one.

It was already night, and the people were frightened again, so they had to rest all night and go on the road again tomorrow.

I delayed for a day for the mountain bandits, and the rest of the journey was completed quickly, and I almost vomited Tan Huaiyu again, although Wan Juan was injured, but he was also afraid that his master would get sick again, so he had to wait carefully.

After running for more than 800 miles and running for less than three days, he had already arrived at the gate of the capital.

The guarding eunuchs at the gate of the capital and Tan Huaiyu knew each other well, and they didn't carry anything dangerous, and there were no wanted criminals. I didn't encounter any major difficulties in entering Beijing, but I gave some silver, and after saying a few more, I put people in the capital.

Tan Huaiyu wiped the sweat from his forehead and let people drive into the capital.

It's already the hottest time in the capital.