Chapter 722: A Group of Movers
Fengning County is a bit far away, but it is very close to the capital, and it is the only place they can turn to at the moment.
He also marked some roads on the map that were relatively close, and at the same time told the old road: "Although these roads are close, but they are troublesome to walk, you look and watch, act according to the weather, if the snow stops, and melts quickly, take the approach, if it is frozen all the time, you can't be greedy, if something really happens, but no one will save your master." ”
Sun Xi thought, no matter what Jia Mingyuan said, he is also a member of the imperial court, his name is hanging there, and there are many people who know it.
Regarding the trapped Ling Tiancheng and Zhuang Siyan, they should also know soon.
Since he came to investigate the case with the name of a private detective, he should be hiding people's eyes, an unknown name, or coming with a secret mission, so it is naturally difficult to find.
What is the relationship here, Sun Xi can't figure it out, in fact, Ji Xiaotian didn't tell him many things, they were all pieced together by himself from some fragmentary news.
Let's talk about the old road, after coming out of Song'an County, riding a horse and stepping on the snow, according to the signs on the map to Fengning County.
Since yesterday, it has begun to snow sporadically, although it is not big, but the weather is too cold, and the snow does not melt at all when it falls to the ground, and it is rolled into a lump of snow when it is blown by the wind.
This place is already very barren, and there are not many people who go through the official road, let alone those sheep intestine paths.
In addition, Lao Lu was injured on his body, and he was blown by the cold wind back and forth, and his whole body was as uncomfortable as being scraped by a knife.
It was a trivial matter for him to fall down, and if the horse broke his leg and could not walk, then he really couldn't cry.
The whole face could not be found at all in its original color, only a gray layer remained.
Like an ascetic, he walked to such a place, and he almost wondered if he was dead, and this was a road to the Yellow Spring.
This group of people looked like merchants, chariots and horses, and they pulled for a long time, in the wind and sand, unhurriedly
Walking.
But when the team saw him, they stepped forward and spoke first: "This brother, are you alone?" ”
I didn't go back to the old road, and the other party didn't mind, as if it was common to meet such a person in this kind of place.
This is a little unbreakable in the hands of Lao Lu, he walked for two days and two nights, the most in the middle is to stop and rest for a while, eat some cold and dry food with him, the water in the water bag has long been frozen, sometimes there is really no way, just stick it on his body to warm up for a while, drink two sips. Sometimes they dig up the ground and eat it.
But it was only for a moment, and even in the other party's opinion, he just took it in his hand and looked at it, and then handed it back to him: "No, I have it myself." ”
Originally, he was just accosting on the road, saying two sentences, and he continued to walk forward, walking fast, and the other party's cars and horses were slow, and they opened up the distance.
If you want to put it aside, the old road will definitely pay attention to these.
He didn't care what he was doing on horseback, and he didn't pay attention to what the horse was like.
As soon as Lao Lu took his hand to pat him, the horse's two front hooves knelt down, and his head fell down at once, and he never got up again.
In any case, he didn't get the horse up, and he had to keep going.
The group of merchants was so enthusiastic that they once again showed their friendliness to him, not only giving him hot water and food, but also giving him a ride.
Lao Lu didn't talk much, and he didn't talk about this kind of thing that was likely to leak secrets, and he didn't necessarily answer a single sentence when others asked ten questions.
Lao Lu sat in the car, wrapped himself in a wide old robe, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but in fact listened to their words without revealing a word.
By this distance, they had walked much longer than the old road, but they had more things to bring, including forage bean cakes for the horses, and tents to stop and rest at any time.
Lao Lu thought in his heart, when will he go to do business like this, and I don't know what he sells, and it will take a long time to arrive, won't he be slow to make money?
When there is no goods in their hands, they are looking around for goods, and once they get the goods, they keep taking them out and changing them for silver, so that their hearts will be clean.
This team obviously subverted his previous perceptions, and he paid more attention to their behavior.
From the outside, the contents on it were all packed in boxes, and a layer of thick oil bread was added on top, which would not be damaged whether it rained or snowed.
There were six in the group.
That is, he took the initiative to talk to the old road at the beginning.
But every time she got off the bus, she would take the initiative to set up a tent or stay in a hotel, so they should be in a group.
There are two younger ones, a teenager, and a seven or eight-year-old girl.
If you look closely, this carload of people doesn't look like they're going to do business at all, but like a moving family, young and old, with children, moving from one place to another.
And in this group, it seems that there are no parents of these two children.
And the woman, unlike their mother, always had a cold face, and did not even look at them with a straight eye.
The two rough envoys Khan Zi promised him, and the others did not speak.
Before he finished his words, the woman in the car raised her eyebrows, and said in a stern voice, even a little fiercely: "Don't rest here, keep walking, and talk about it at the gate of the city." ”
Saint Grace Long Favor, the first goddess detective of rebirth