470 At the feet of the Son of Heaven

The Xiang army has always been poor, and this time he is not escorting any supplies, and he has never been rich.

The scary thing was that he realized for the first time that he didn't have any money!

In the past, whether it was in Tokyo or Xijing, because of his reputation, he didn't need money to eat, drink and have fun anywhere, and everyone thought that they were lucky to be able to invite him, how could he know how important silver was! Now it's good, walking the mountain path, passing through the deserted village, he has no long things, and he has to pay the account of the little flower dog to eat a black and hard cake, which makes him despise.

Can he be blamed for this?

When the robbers came, he felt that he could fight for it. But Xiaohuagou must preserve his strength, saying that he can't let the people who entered Beijing with him can't return to the west, and he is tied everywhere, and he will lose the upper hand when he fights.

The boy also shouted loudly, saying that the poor army was passing by, and had no wealth and no color, so he asked the brothers in the road to raise their noble hands.

And some of the brothers of the Word said that they were going to rob him.

He! He Mu Yao! He Hanasaburo.

Xiaohuagou said to him at the time: Third son, you look so unsafe, even if it is a man, someone will rob it, it is really troublesome.

Furious with him.

He hates people saying that he is beautiful, and there is no way to pretend to be a woman to save peace before. As a result, Xiaohua Dog has seen it several times with his own eyes, which is a big stain on his life.

He wanted to fight the robbers, but Little Flower Dog refused to help.

In a hurry, he thought of the tips that Ping An had left him, and thought to himself that this was not the time to make a difficult decision. So I hurriedly opened the first one in order, and it was written: He is strong with him, and the breeze blows the hills. Withdraw, save your life, little Sansan, peace is counting on you.

When he saw the small note in the bag and the words on the note, he was shocked.

As if this was what Ping An had expected today, he could not approve of it, even though he was puzzled. In terms of his foul temper, even if they die together, they can't give each other good fruit to eat. Fortunately, he still had three points of reason, and he was afraid that the peace would be ruined, so he did not immediately go crazy. As a result, he saw that the real purpose of the gang seemed to be to rob the prisoner's cart disguised as a carriage.

In that car, it was Su Meihua who was imprisoned!

So, he seemed to understand something.

"Ah, there's a little lady here, so beautiful."

"Sure enough, this trip was not in vain!"

"Get it back to be Mrs. Zhai, the boss will go first, let's take our turns."

In Su Meihua's frightened screams, the group of people performed this scene perfectly. After they were "beaten away", they directly hijacked Su Meihua and left, and at the same time destroyed their other carriage.

The car was loaded with the only soft and some dry food they had, as well as evidence and letters criticizing Su Meihua.

As for the witnesses, they were shot dead long in the confusion.

People from the Su family! Little Flower Dog then told him that this was something that could be imagined with his ass.

He didn't know how Little Flower Dog could think about things with his ass, but he always felt that these things were a chain of things, including Little Flower Dog's reaction. Simply, he didn't say anything.

However, the performances of those robbers gave him inspiration: who can't act in drama. Not only can he act, but he can also write, and he writes very well, which is guaranteed to be much better than their rough and illogical book.

So, on the way to Beijing later, in addition to eating, sleeping, riding horses, and hurrying every day, he spent the rest of his time writing hard and writing. This made Yeli Huahua look at it with admiration, and said to his subordinates that it was no wonder that people called him Hua Saburo, he was really knowledgeable and willing to work hard, and he had to use a stack of paper to write that word every day, and he didn't know as much paper as anyone else wrote.

By the time Mu Yao took out what he had written, because it was too boring, and read it to these escort soldiers on the road, these people's admiration for him had reached its peak.

Drama, a particularly good-looking drama.

Especially in the play, there are them, there is the eldest princess, and there are situations where they fight side by side with the eldest princess. Although there are places where they don't remember having been. But the third son said: The drama will be exaggerated, and the essence will remain the same.

That essence must not change, that is, they repelled the invincible Longzhou army of Great Xia. When the five princes of the Xia Kingdom were killed, they were all on the battlefield, directly or indirectly, and they saw it with their own eyes!

"Find two people, hurry up and go to Tokyo City first." Mu Yao asked Yeli Huahua, "Go quietly and don't let anyone target you." Then go to this place, find a man named Jun Yi, and give him my handwritten letters and scripts. ”

Jun Yi is a safe person, I told him before, you can find Jun Yi if you have trouble in Tokyo City. This person has two ways of black and white, and he can mix the three religions and nine streams, and he can eat well. And what he wants to do is not something like Jun Yi.

Yeli Huahua had already changed his attitude towards Mu Yao at this time, because Mu Yao was really talented, and he had a natural respect for learned people like him.

And after getting along, he found that Mu Yaoyan was not as he thought, and he had a lot of stinky problems with noble sons. Not only will he not complain about sleeping in the open because of the wind and food, but he also found out that the other party also experienced the poison of war when he was a child, and he also lost his mother in the war.

He also found that Mu Yao looked arrogant, but he was actually a violent and evil temper, and he had a true temperament, which was very suitable for the appetite of a soldier like him, and Mu Yao had never looked down on people.

So, he immediately did what Mu Yao said, without the slightest hesitation or procrastination.

For this reason, Mu Yao also had a great impression of "Little Flower Dog", thinking that this person was okay, not so hateful, and his manners were vulgar, but more cute than those students who were sour and vinegary.

There is a saying in Ping An that is true: dogs are loyal friends of man.

This little dog is quite righteous, and he doesn't have to despise it anymore.

In this way, after another seven or eight days, Mu Yao and his party finally entered Tokyo City.

"This is called the foot of the Son of Heaven." After entering the city, Wildflower was the first to sigh.

The prosperity of the city of Tokyo amazed the escort troops. After all, they are still young, and they have never even been out of the Northwest Territories in their lives. I used to think that Jintang was the richest realm, but it turned out to be a frog at the bottom of the well, right?

However, what made them happiest was that when they entered the city to register, they reported their names as the van army, and were immediately warmly welcomed by the officers and soldiers guarding the city to the onlookers. There were even beautiful little ladies who threw sachets at them.

All this flattered them.

Who can afford them! Who has seen them with the right eyes! What now? The little lady, the little lady smiled at them.

It wasn't until the two brothers who came first came to pick them up that they knew that Junyi had taken the letter and the book, and immediately found the best restaurant to fill the tea, and the best troupe rehearsed overnight. At the same time, he also gave some simple versions of the words to the street performers and storytellers.