Chapter 217: Back to Xicheng Again
"These days, Zhang Gongzi's care for me, I have taken it to heart. Three grams of oil. Song Xiaoxiao always felt that there was something missing from the word Xie, and Zhang Jian didn't want to listen to the word Xie, so she used English instead.
"Three grams... Oil? ”
In the end, the ancients can't understand foreign language, Song Xiaoxiao touched his nose, "That's it, the rivers and lakes will reappear, and we will have a period later, which is the abbreviation of our gang." ”
"What gang?"
"It's just... Beggars! "There are beggars in the world, no matter which country or city, there will be beggars.
When Zhang Jian heard this, the confusion in his peach blossom eyes increased, "Can I join?" ”
"No, as Zhang Gongzi, he doesn't meet the membership criteria." The beggars are all poor households, and suddenly a nouveau riche comes, how out of place.
The basic skill of the beggar gang is to beg for food.
In the process of begging for food, gather intelligence.
There will be people who sell this information and pay a lot of money.
"What if, abandon my identity?"
"You're not kidding." Let a son of a family go to beg for food, Song Xiaoxiao can't imagine it.
Even if Zhang Jian was willing, Zhang Jian's father, Prime Minister Zhang Cheng, would not allow him to mess around like this.
"I'm not kidding." Zhang Jian is colorful.
Seeing Zhang Jian's serious face for the first time, the corners of Song Xiaoxiao's mouth couldn't help but rise, "I'm not joking." ”
"And when are you leaving?" Zhang Jian asked.
Want a definitive answer.
That way he will be a little more grounded.
"Right now." Taking advantage of the dawn to set off, Song Xiaoxiao planned to arrive in Xicheng within five days.
She might go to Qiwu City first, but in this case, she would have to spend a little more effort on the journey.
"Is it so urgent?" Zhang Jian proposed, "After lunch, I will send someone to escort you." ”
"No, I'm just alone."
Zhang Jian wanted to keep someone for the first time, but he didn't know how to speak, "Xiaolin, stay in Linzi." ”
Song Xiaoxiao: "......"
"Okay?"
Song Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes, he called her Xiaolin, Zhang Jian finally regarded her as another person, "I'm leaving." ”
"Then I'll send you. Just outside the city. ”
"Okay."
"You pack up first, I'll wait for you outside the infirmary." Zhang Jian said.
Song Xiaoxiao nodded.
Before Zhang Jian came, Song Xiaoxiao had already arranged the things to be packed.
She sat in her room for a while before going out.
Outside the medical hall, there was a young man standing, Zhang Jian recruited a secret guard, and put a few futons in the carriage.
Song Xiaoxiao can't ride a horse, which Zhang Jian remembered very early.
Although people in the carriage are more stable than riding horses, they will inevitably be uncomfortable after a tiring journey.
After being properly settled, the two got into the carriage one after the other.
The carriage drove to the outside of Linzi City, and Zhang Jian got out of the car to say goodbye.
When Zhang Jian came, he took the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was too ostentatious, so Zhang Jian temporarily hired another one.
The driver who was driving outside had been replaced, and he was the secret guard of the Zhang Mansion.
Song Xiaoxiao didn't know about this.
"Be careful on the road."
"So are you."
Zhang Jian stood in place.
It wasn't until the carriage was far away that Song Xiaoxiao lowered the curtain.
may be because the original owner's soul and body have been fused for more than ten years, so when they met for the first time, Song Xiaoxiao had a strange feeling about Zhang Jian, which did not make her hateful, but this separation, she followed her own heart, but her heart was empty.
It's been a long time since I've felt this way.
If you don't like someone, don't dislike it.