Liu Butcher knew that Dongshu had a good time with these children in the village, no matter which village was nearby.

And you will also benefit from it.

If there are any specialties in Murakami, I will put them here and sell them on consignment.

He would charge a few copper plates, which was considered the cost of consignment.

This is what Dongshu taught him.

Although there are not many, the villagers come frequently, and their income is obvious.

"Go ahead, don't get busy here." Liu Butcher persuaded Dongshu every day, don't come, this stall is not suitable for girls.

Dongshu just smiled and didn't speak.

What if you don't come?

Liu Butcher has news here, and the corner is too good, if there are any pedestrians coming and going, Dongshu can see it for the first time.

At the highest point, Dongshu will not give up.

Therefore, come over every day to collect money, although there is a smell of blood, but Dongshu does not dislike it.

"Okay, I'll go first, Uncle Liu." Dongshu said politely, and then left with the children.

Dongshu had told the children before that once a stranger came from outside, she must be told as soon as possible.

Buying these kids doesn't go too well.

A few pieces of sugar, a little pastry, and they'll be dead on their feet.

Of course, there is also Dongshu's brainwashing.

Dongshu said that this year is too chaotic, once a stranger comes, you must pay attention, in case something happens, it is our people who suffer.

As soon as the children heard this, they stared at them very obediently, and when they saw a stranger coming, they hurriedly came to find Dongshu.

Those people have not yet entered the border city, and they are still far away on the country road.

The road at the border is not easy to walk, and the weather is not very good.

So, those people don't travel too fast.

And with a carriage, it's even slower.

Dongshu watched from afar.

I guessed in my heart that this might be someone sent by the imperial court.

Let them pass, and Shen Yao may die.

After all, in these years, the loyal monarch is patriotic, and those foolish loyalties imprinted in their bones make them dare not resist before they die.

Shen Yao's death may be a tragedy of the times.

Looking at the luxurious guard of honor, Dongshu squinted, took out a bunch of candy from his pocket, and sent the children away first.

"Good, go home first, it's so cold, the family should be worried." Dongshu spoke softly, a rare harmony.

As soon as the children saw the candy, they cheered, and after the division was completed, they honestly went back to their respective homes.

They were the children of this village recently, and when they were playing at the entrance of the village, they saw strangers coming, so they went to the city to find Dongshu as soon as possible.

It's not a hassle to go home now.

It's just the honor guard in front.

Dongshu narrowed her eyes and looked at the gloomy sky.

It's too close to town, and once they get into town, it's too eye-catching.

Looking at the distance of only a few hundred meters, and then looking at the nearby villages, Dongshu found the homemade bow and arrow that he had hidden before from the big tree at the entrance of the village.

In the era of cold weapons, Dongshu has no better way.

The consumption of mental power is too great, and there is no need for this group of people to let themselves use mental power.

Obviously, a few arrows can solve the problem.

Aiming at the position, Dongshu's first arrow shot directly at the one sitting in the carriage.

"Be careful!"

"Ahh

……

There was chaos there, and Dongshu took the opportunity to solve the twelve guards first, and then the few inner guards.

Didn't kill, but wounded all.

After settling it, Dongshu quickly stepped forward and piled all these people into the carriage.

Then he turned a corner in the heavy carriage and went to the foot of the nearest hill.

Before leaving, Dongshu used his mental power.

Because of Chu Zhuoran's secret guards, one of them was secretly staring at these and was about to go back to report the news.

Dongshu naturally won't let them ruin their own affairs.

Not hurting her life is her bottom line.

But by the way, erasing a piece of memory is not a trouble.

Dongshu clearly knows that his mission goal is even more unwilling to overturn.

Therefore, she will not stay in any obstacle on the road.

The secret guard was about to go back to report the news, but the next second, his head hurt, and then he fainted as soon as his eyes went dark.

Wake up soon though.

It's just that after waking up, there is one less memory.

Looking at his position, he immediately reacted, he was staring at this area, and if there was any trouble, he would report it immediately.

It's just that everything is calm.

Dongshu had already driven the carriage and led people to the foot of the mountain.

Throwing all these people aside, Dongshu saw the box in the arms of the highest-ranking chamberlain eunuch sitting in the carriage.

Inside is a holy decree.

A holy decree urging Shen Yao to return to Ancheng.

Seeing that the holy decree was said in a dignified manner, Dongshu sneered lightly.

I could probably guess the real cause of Shen Yao's death in my heart.

was recalled to the capital, feared by the king, is there still a way to live?

Especially when he is still facing a faint king.

And once Shen Yao leaves the border city, then this city will definitely not be able to hold it.

After reading the holy decree, and then looking at the eunuchs who were still shouting there, Dongshu smiled coldly.

Then he put away the decree and put it in his bosom.

"Are you illiterate?" casually kicked a little eunuch, kicking the other party screaming, and Dongshu spoke.

"Yes, yes." The little eunuch trembled with fright, they had been serving in the palace, where had they ever encountered such a thing.

"Okay, I'll read what you wrote." There was a ready-made pen and paper in the carriage, which was knocked over, but it was still usable.

Dongshu kicked him and told him to endure the arrow on his shoulder and write a letter honestly.

"I want a thousand taels of gold, not a single son less, look at the letter and ask for help, a cup of tea time, if you can't write it, I will kill you." Dongshu kicked the little eunuch again by the way, and then threatened in a cold voice.

The little eunuch was so frightened that he was about to pee out.

But the more scared I was, the more nervous I became, and I couldn't pee.

In the end, I could only wipe my tears and write the letter honestly.

When I was writing the letter, I also looked at Mr. Wang for help, and Mr. Wang was so painful that he almost fainted to death, and he didn't care about these at all.

The little eunuch had no choice but to lie there and write a letter to Shen Yao.

If it is far away, it will take several days to arrive, and they are afraid that they will not be able to wait for the gold, so they will be directly crushed to death.

Therefore, Shen Yao has recently become the target of the little eunuch.

Of course, some of the words used by the little eunuch in this are not very beautiful.

It's nothing more than threats or something.

The holy decree is still in the hands of the female bandit leader, you have to get the money quickly, otherwise the chief Wang from the court is afraid that he will be angry.

Dongshu watched him write coldly, and once he stopped to think, he kicked it by the way.

Looking at these white, tender, fat and oily, and thinking about those dry villagers, Dongshu's eyes were a little colder.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

At this time, Dongshu seemed to really understand the meaning of this sentence.