Chapter Eighty-Four: There Is a Young Man at the City Gate
Voices are noisy, knives and guns are shining, and armor is shining.
The guards in front of the city gate have been strengthened, and those who entered the city were only checked before, but now they are all checked when they enter and leave the city.
Especially children and teenagers, from fourteen to fifteen or five years old, were escorted by soldiers to line up, and a white-faced and bearded brocade-clothed man was identified one by one.
They are all children, some follow the elders of the family, some follow the entourage, and some of the younger ones are snatched from the arms of the nurse.
There were cries everywhere in front of the city gates, the shrill and loud cries of children, the suppressed cries of young people, and no one knew what was going on, why they were arresting children, and what did these children do?
"No, it's not, the old man said, it's two very handsome children, this is a lot, which one is handsome?"
Although Yang Feng has already confessed, the focus is to check the house, but Deshan still doesn't want to let go of the two little cubs.
Today, the guards guarding the city gate are the standard-bearers, but the officers and soldiers who check are the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses.
It has been two days since the accident, Deshan's eyes are sour, and the children have checked a lot, but they can't see the two little cubs.
On the third day, as soon as it was dawn, the gates of the city were crowded with people, some out of the city and some into the city, waiting for the gates to be opened.
Compared to the previous two days, there were almost no children in the crowd, and although the children were let go after being checked, it was too scary. Especially those who are young, some of them are scared and sick when they go back.
When can't you get out of the city? Then don't go out of town with your kids.
A few mule carts came slowly, and the paper money fell one after another, leaving a piece of vegetarian in the distance.
The people gathered at the gate of the city all gave way to the funeral, and it was really filthy.
The customs of this area of Beizhili, the funeral is to get up at dawn, the standard-bearers guarding the city gate have long been surprised, their eyes swept in the funeral procession, there are young people, but they are older, eighteen or nine years old, not the people who are looking for the Protector's Mansion.
Deshan has not yet arrived, and it is the same whether he arrives or not, because the Bannerman Guard and the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division will take those children out to take care of them, and then let them go after he arrives to identify them.
Whether he came in the morning or in the afternoon, the children were there, and no one dared to let them go, even if they cried to death.
At last, the people at the city gate saw two children, both eight or nine years old, dressed in tatters, and there were no adults with them, only the two of them, and most importantly, they were both very handsome.
The good man of the Protector's Mansion said that they were looking for two handsome children.
The eyes of the people at the city gate became brighter and brighter, and they waved at the group of mourners in front of them: "Hurry up, hurry up, go away." ”
The two children were dragged out of the crowd waiting out of the city, one was crying, the other hurriedly coaxed him, and kicked him with a big foot in leather boots, and the child was kicked into the air.
This is beating, even children have to be beaten!
Everyone's eyes focused on the flying child, no one dared to move, no one dared to speak, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.
A pair of hands caught the flying child, and the child was so frightened that he stopped crying, and his little face turned pale.
He was so frightened that he forgot about the pain when his boots kicked him.
He was caught by a young man.
This boy was only fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a fox fur and a pearl on his waist, and in front of this crowded city gate, he was dressed in white and spotless.
He gently put the child down, and the faces of the people at the city gate were long gone, replaced by a look of enthusiasm and sincerity.
"Yang Shizi, you're here."
Yang Shizi?
Surname Yang?
The prince of the Protector's Mansion.
It turned out to be him, no wonder he dared to take the child.
The young man bowed slightly, pointing to the two ragged children: "It's not them, let it go." ”
"Okay, let's let it go, let's let it go," said the city gate official himself, pointing to the two children, "You don't thank the prince soon." ”
The two children were probably frightened and stupid, and their expressions were blank and motionless.
Yang Jincheng smiled: "Okay, let them go." ”
The gatekeeper waved his hand and motioned for them to hurry up.
One child reacted and pulled the other away quickly, and the two walked far, far away, leaving behind the crowd in and out of the door.
The child who was kicked away before stopped, he turned to look at the towering tower of the capital, and laughed softly: "That's Yang Jincheng, the prince of the protector of the country." ”
"Xin Shi, what do you care about this, hurry up and leave, we have been delayed for too long." Another said.
The smile on Xin Shi's face gradually dissipated, and his eyes were filled with anger that should not be there at this age.
"One day, I'm going to kill him with my own hands." He gritted his teeth and said word by word.
"Xin Shi, if you do this again, I will tell Tu Ye." The other child is in the color path.
Xin Shi sneered and turned to leave.
Yang Jincheng, he wants to kill; Guan family, he will also kill; Tu Wei, he wants to kill even more!
There will be a day when he will not spare any of the people who killed his family.
The carriage and chariot went all the way.
Shen Tong and Xiao Ren thought that they could pass through the city gate smoothly, but they didn't expect it to be so smooth.
They were lying in the coffin, the lid of the coffin was nailed, they could not see the outside situation, they could only faintly hear people crying and talking.
The crying was audible, but the voice was not.
They heard someone talking about Yang Shizi.
Yang Shizi, Yang Jincheng.
I don't know how long they walked, but this group of funeral people walked into a forest.
At the end of the forest is a cemetery, among which it is said that there are several graves that are hundreds of years old, and the tombstones are long gone, and these tombs have long been orphaned.
When they came out of the woods, there were no coffins, and the mourners were still the same mourners, driving the mule cart back to the city.
After another half an hour, the eight horsemen galloped out of the forest.
Xiao Ren glanced at Shen Tong who was riding alone on the horse, he was a little uneasy: "This horse is not suitable for you, it is too tall and too big, you come to my horse, I am a little wronged, and I will ride with you." ”
Of course he was wronged, from this moment on, Shen Tong was a prisoner, and he was going to take it back to the northwest to hand over to Jiang Shuangliu's prisoner.
Prisoners are not allowed to ride alone, they are not safe, they are very unsafe, they will run away.
So it's best to tie it up and put it on his horse.
"I think it's a good fit, you see, this horse listens to me, I let it go forward, he goes forward, I let it go backward and it goes backwards."
Speaking of the word backwards, Shen Tong suddenly clamped the horse's belly, and the horse turned around violently, and actually ran backwards.
All this happened too quickly, Xiao Ren didn't expect it, and of course his six entourages didn't expect it.
The direction of Shen Tong's escape is in the direction of the capital, where is she going? Do you want to go back?