Chapter 255: Immortals

"Poof."

I fell from a large plane tree, and a few crows flew away with two startled "quacks", surrounded by thousands of green grain fields, a potholed dirt road and two ruts leading into the distance.

"Daughter-in-law?"

"Daughter-in-law, where did you go?"

I rubbed my butt and walked around the big plane tree a few times but didn't find Satsuki, and then I didn't feel at ease and climbed up the plane tree again to look for it, but there were still no birds, and I only saw a few eggs in the messy nest on it.

"Squeak Squeak Squeak ......."

An uncle in his fifties walked over with gray hair and a strap on his shoulder, pushing a wheeled flatbed.

I quickly slid down from the plane tree, ran over a few steps, and asked, "Uncle, what is this?" ”

"Xianyang." Uncle replied.

As soon as I wondered if Xianyang was the place where Qin Shi Huang lived, I hurriedly asked, "Uncle, is it 2000?" ”

The uncle looked at me like a psychopath, and I stuck out my tongue and corrected: "How many years is Qin Shi Huang this year?" ”

The uncle smiled: "Emperor Qin's thirty-sixth year, young man, you ......"

I pinched my fingers and yelled that it was not good to run away, and after running halfway through, I turned back and asked, "Uncle Xianyang, how to go?" ”

The uncle pointed: "Go straight." ”

I said thank you and went straight to Xianyang City, only scolding Yu Tong in my heart for whether the time was wrong for me, because Xiaoyue hung up before Qin Shihuang died. It is now the thirty-sixth year of Emperor Qin, and I don't know if Xiaoyue has hung up early.

As soon as he arrived in Xianyang City, he didn't have time to catch his breath, but he saw a mighty army and horses slowly driving from the city. The black dragon pennant is at the head, the vanguard cavalry opens the way, the Kowloon chariot is in the center, and the spear infantry is not magnificent at the end.

"Young man, this is Emperor Qin's parade!"

I turned my head, huh? Isn't this the uncle who pushed the cart just now? I was sweating profusely, and he pushed the cart without breathing.

"Uncle, you're running pretty fast!" I asked curiously.

The uncle brushed Yang Jiao's nonsense and said, "Well, it's not fast!" ”

"Why? Are the gates about to be closed? I asked.

The uncle shook his head, pointed to the big mill and said, "The horse in front is running fast, how can the car not be fast?" ”

"Oh, that's right."

After saying that, I continued to watch the procession, but I realized that the uncle had no horses in the wooden wheeled carts, and asked curiously, "Uncle, what did you mean by what you just said?" ”

My uncle's eyes glanced at my back, and I immediately realized that there was something on my back, and when I turned my head, I saw a hook and a fishing line on my back.

I snapped my backhand and asked, "How can you be like this, old man?" Hook me to pull a cart for you while I'm not ready? ”

"Well, why should young people be angry? It's not for you to pull the cart in vain. ”

The uncle said that he took out a slightly dirty white porcelain vase from his pocket, shook it in front of my eyes, and said, "No, this is for you." ”

I gave him a blank look and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you at such an age!" Keep the broken bottle for yourself, don't follow me if I have something to do. ”

After saying that, I turned around and left, and patted the back of my spine with my hand, for fear that he would hook me again, and then follow my whereabouts.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Hehehe, the Holy Monarch should stay, he will use it." ”

My heart shuddered, and I said, "How could he know this?" But when I turned to question him, he was gone, leaving only a porcelain vase and a piece of yellow paper pressed on the wooden wheel.

I opened the porcelain bottle and looked at the three black pills inside, the smell was slightly cool and a little minty, and there were words on the yellow paper: Soul Retention Pill, eating it can make people's souls linger after death.

Now that the procession has moved away, I hurriedly collected the porcelain vase, straightened my long sleeves, and swaggered with the people in and out into Xianyang City.

The traffic in Xianyang City is not lively, but most of them are old and weak, women and children, and occasionally young and strong soldiers are also rich and noble writers or Rong armored soldiers.

The glow is confused, and the meteorite falls.

For more than ten miles, no one lived.

A Fang Sheng, the first emperor fell.

The holy way is destroyed, and there are many evil immorality.

The prosperous country cannot escape the doom.

It's too peaceful, and it's a lot of waste.

The sword soldier rises, and the demon kills the demon.

The heart of the fist, you can't say.

Children's words, don't blame.

A childish nursery rhyme caught my attention, and I saw seven or eight children playing in the street, dancing and singing happily.

It was a lively and cheerful scene, but with that children's song, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

"Little friend, is this a slip of the tongue taught to you?"

A few children stopped playing and shook their heads timidly: "No one teaches, everyone else reads it like this, so we learned." ”

I nodded, "Do you know the meaning of this nursery rhyme?" Explain it to me! ”

"I don't know." The children spoke in unison.

"Oh, what about your father?" I then asked.

The child pointed to the south: "I have built a palace of Afang." ”

"Then how to go to Afang Palace?"

As soon as I finished asking, a woman not far from the street shouted, "Dabao, go home for dinner." ”

The youngest boy turned his head and happily patted his butt and ran into his mother's arms, and then the older children also ran back to their respective homes in high spirits, as if they also knew that their mother had prepared a delicious meal.

"Uncle, Afang Palace is here ten miles to the south."

An eleven or twelve-year-old girl with two pigtails, wearing a dark red coarse cloth dress, slightly larger than her mother's, with a beautiful face and a slightly bulging breasts that were slightly bulging from her immature breasts, were somewhat inconsistent with clothes of this hue.

I smiled at her and asked, "They all ran away, why don't you go home?" ”

The girl blinked, a little tear rolled in her eyes, and she glanced at her mouth and told me that her father broke his leg when he was repairing the Afang Palace, and the family had no money to buy rice, and the family was planning to sell her for some silver taels.

When I heard this, I was angry, and I only scolded her parents for not being human, and said to the girl with a fist: "Go, uncle will call your hands today and ask them to judge." ”

The girl was a little hesitant, seeing that my face was not good, and she led the way obediently, but when she entered the door, she timidly said to me: "Uncle, in fact, my father is usually very good to me." ”

Touched by the little girl's filial piety, I touched her head and softened my tone: "I won't be embarrassed for them." ”

The little girl pushed open a small wooden door that was worn out, and there was only one thatched hut on all four sides of her house, and there were few decent pieces of furniture in the house, but it was clean and tidy.

"Ahem, ahem, you're back?" A rough voice came from the back room, followed by the sound of tables and chairs colliding.

The rag curtain was lifted, and a rough and thin middle-aged man walked out on a wooden crutch, and the little girl shivered and hid behind me.

The man wanted to get angry, but when he saw me, he was stunned: "You were introduced by Boss Wang?" ”

"No, I just want to see who the parents who gave away their children and sold their daughters were!"

After saying that, I glanced at him and said, "Oh, it turns out that it is also humanoid, I thought it was like a beast!" Leave! "Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of "Yin Niangzi Claw Book House" for free for the first time.

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