Chapter 185: Meeting the Deceased

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When Zhang Qi woke up the next day, her eyes were a little blue. Mafia

Last night, she shrunk in the arms of King Lanling and shivered for a long time, until she fell asleep, and she still held his clothes tightly.

After washing up and getting into the carriage again, Zhang Qi already admired those scribes and swordsmen who dared to wander the world with only a few servants.

The outside world* is so dangerous, especially at night, so terrible, they are so fearless.

Because of her palpitations, after getting on the road, it took a while for her to break free from the arms of King Lanling, and she sat bravely on the other side of the carriage alone.

Along the way, among those who walked together, someone looked at Zhang Qi from time to time. Looking at the way they looked, it was clear that they wanted to know what happened last night. However, when they saw the King of Lanling, who was like a mountain, sitting there expressionlessly, they didn't dare to step forward.

The morning was still foggy, but when it was close to noon, the red sun rose into the sky, and everyone was still a little hot.

At this time, the king of Lanling ordered: "Speed up the trip." ”

It's going to speed up, and if you don't speed up, I'm just afraid that you will have to spend the winter in this bitter cold place. King Lanling glanced at Zhang Qi's typical delicate body that only a Jiangnan woman has.

"Yes."

A team with one man and two riders shouted to speed up, which was extremely fast. In the lost eyes of the merchants, five hundred people rolled out like wind and sand. It was the carriage that Zhang Qi was riding, and because it was four good horses that pulled the carriage, and there were only two people in the carriage, it was not heavy, and the four horses ran with all their might. The speed of the horse is also amazing.

In just half a day, the team traveled more than 100 miles.

However, at this time, it has not yet left Anding County.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Zhang Qi couldn't help but whisper: "Changgong, did you see what the monster was last night?" She bit her lip and muttered, "I thought about it later, how do you feel like a horse?" "The horror has subsided. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the monster was a horse.

King Lanling, who was looking at the book of war, raised his head when he heard this, and he glanced at Zhang Qi. Said lightly: "That's not a horse!" It was just four words, only four words, and as soon as he finished speaking, he continued to look down at the book.

Not horses. What is that? Suddenly, Zhang Qi felt that the sky outside was gradually darkening, and it became terrifying!

Night, again.

Zhang Qi, who had been turned upside down all night, was so tired that her limbs were sore. After dinner, she looked at the thickly paved carriage that looked extremely comfortable, and then at the king of Lanling, who was whispering to the guards not far away. Gritting her teeth, she took her favorite bed from the carriage and a tiger skin. With his head down, he walked towards the tent of King Lanling with great righteousness.

This person's courage is getting smaller and smaller, he used to listen to the wolf howl every night, and after being startled by the black shadow last night, Zhang Qi's confidence was empty. Sometimes when I see a dark place, I can't help but think wildly.

Under the light of the flames, the King of Lanling, whose face was so handsome and luxurious that people did not dare to look at it directly, glanced at the ghostly and righteous figure, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

He lowered his eyes slowly and drank the wine from the bottle.

Just put the decanter down. When he looked up, he met several pairs of strange eyes.

Glancing at them, King Lanling lightly ordered: "Yang Shoucheng!" ”

"Yes."

"A few of them are on duty tonight, if they fall asleep, you are the only one who asks!"

What the?

Ignoring a few bitter faces, King Lanling stood up and strode towards the tent.

Walking and walking, he hesitated.

Standing outside the tent, looking at the delicate body imprinted in the tent, his throat moved, and he resolutely turned away. It wasn't until Zhang Qi fell asleep completely that he slowed down and came to the tent.

Zhang Qi woke up from a sleep, and found himself lying in the arms of King Lanling as usual, and he slept upright, well-behaved, and the hands hanging on the sides of his legs were as standard as if they had been engraved.

Raising her head, she looked at the handsome face of King Lanling in the blurred light, looking at it, she lowered her eyes and relaxed to sleep again.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

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The next day was still a fine day, and the riders continued to speed up.

That night, Zhang Qi still honestly left the carriage and slept in the tent of King Lanling. Although every time before falling asleep, she slept in the corner, far away from him. But every time she wakes up, she must be in his arms.

For more than ten days, in the rare, bright and bright winter sun, 500 people continued to gallop, and finally, the group left Anding County and came to Chang'an.

As soon as I arrived in Chang'an, before entering the city, the sky quickly became hazy, and at this time, a guard shouted: "It's snowing!" ”

Sure enough, snow particles began to fall in the sky.

Fortunately, I am about to enter Chang'an City. Zhang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, I finally came to this place where the crowd gathered, not afraid of the night howl of wild wolves, and not afraid of the ghost wind in the middle of the night!

By her side, the King of Lanling frowned, if it could be sunny for a few more days, he could leave Chang'an and enter the next city. He didn't want to spend this rare winter day in a place like Chang'an.

Turning his head, he shouted behind him: "Go to Chang'an City, and leave when it's sunny!" ”

"Yes."

As soon as they entered Chang'an, the five hundred iron horsemen also relaxed. Disguised as horse dealers and guards, they began to discuss with their voices in their voices, entering the city, where to go to the Red Mansion to have a good time.

In a moment, the snow became heavier and heavier, and in the blink of an eye it was full of carriages, staining the sky and the earth, and even more white.

The riders walked faster.

In the afternoon, 500 people finally entered Chang'an City. Under the arrangement of the guard, who was familiar with general affairs, 500 people lived in one of the largest restaurants in Chang'an City.

By the time they had washed themselves in hot water and changed into clean clothes, the streets had turned white and there were few pedestrians.

In a burst of shouting, the guards left the restaurant in groups. After the battle with the Turks, these guards of the King of Lanling were all fattened one by one. It's Zhang Qi. Now he has become a rich man. After killing the Turkic leader, King Lanling took all the baggage on his horse's back, and now threw it to Zhang Qi for safekeeping, which is the personal property of King Lanling. The burden is inconspicuous, but it contains countless treasured jade and gold, weighing seventy or eighty catties.

The wealth that these Turks took from the wealthy families of Wuwei was obtained by the Zhou army. It will only be added to the national treasury or become military funds. Since its establishment, the Lanling Royal Department has had a system. Forty percent of the money taken from the enemy goes to the sergeants themselves, and sixty percent is used as military funds.

Almost overnight. Zhang Qi became extremely rich. Of course, these were the things of the Lanling King, he threw them to her, and she took them, but she didn't use them.

I don't know how Ah Lu is? Would you like to contact her now?

Seeing her standing in the attic, looking at the figures in the street, King Lanling strode over.

He leaned against her, and saw that her earlobes and fingers were red from the cold, and pursed his lips and ordered, "Go back and rest." ”

Zhang Qi replied in a low voice: "I still want to watch it for a while." ”

He didn't answer, but turned and walked away. Not for a while. Zhang Qi's back was warm, but a fox fur was draped.

Pulled her, carefully covered her from beginning to end, and then fastened the strap of the fox fur, and King Lanling held her warm hand. "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going?" Zhang Qi, who was in a trance by his gentle actions, asked in a daze.

"Just go for a walk."

The two walked down the street holding hands.

As she walked, Zhang Qi lowered her head from time to time and looked at the two interlocking hands. His fingers were slender and powerful, perfectly shaped, clasping her white, smooth little hands, as perfect as carved objects. None of them are realistic.

The two of them walked like this, strolling through the snow. In the blink of an eye, a thick layer was piled up on the gauze hats of the two, and the fox fur couldn't be whiter anymore.

Zhang Qi looked sideways and saw that at the placket of King Lanling, he was only wearing two middle clothes.

Lowering her eyes, she stopped and whispered, "Let's go back." ”

King Lanling responded, "Okay." Just as he was about to take a step, he saw Zhang Qi staring at the corner of the side with wide eyes, and he couldn't help but look at it.

Standing in the corner were two beggars, big and small. The mother had a deep, long wound from the bridge of her nose to her lips. Her clothes were in tatters, and her toes in straw sandals were exposed, red and swollen from the cold.

She was hugging a little girl of two or three years old, who was skinny and dying.

Seeing the "woman" standing helplessly in the corner of the wall, squatting there, looking at her child without blinking, there were no tears on her face, only a numbness that her heart was dead to ashes. King Lanling's lips moved, and he took out a few Zhou-made Wuquan from his arms and was about to step forward, but he heard Zhang Qi call in a trembling voice: "Sister Xun! ”

Almost suddenly, Zhang Qi burst into tears, and she muttered: "She is Sister Xun, she is Zhang Xun!" As she spoke, she hurried towards the two beggars, one large and one small.

On that day, when he was in the palace of Chen Guo, His Majesty held a banquet and rewarded the sister-in-law of the major families with bad backgrounds to the envoys of Zhou and Qi. In Zhang Fuzhong, she and Zhang Yun are both examples. At that time, Zhang Xun was chosen by an old man in Zhou Guo, but he didn't expect to meet her here, but she looked like this.

Zhang Qi rushed to the two beggars with an arrow step, and when Zhang Yun raised his dry yellow face and looked at her blankly, Zhang Qi glanced at the dying little girl and turned his head to look at King Lanling.

She looked at King Lanling, burst into tears, choked up and said, "Save this child." ”

She opened her lips, hoarse, and said sadly: "This is my sister who was chosen by the envoy of the Zhou State when I was in Zhang's mansion......" When she said this, Zhang Yun suddenly raised her head and stared at Zhang Qi in disbelief.

Zhang Qi was still talking to King Lanling, because of her agitated mood, she couldn't hide her tears, which blurred her vision. Looking straight at King Lanling, she choked up and said, "At that time, I went to the election with her, I was not chosen, but she came to Zhoudi...... Changgong, Ah Qi never knew if she would have such a day, she was kicked out with a disfigured face, and she was reduced to begging on the street with her child in her arms. ”

After saying that, she slowly lowered her head, looked at him, and said in a trembling voice: "Please help her." ”

The child seems to be very sick, and only through him can the wise doctor be found as quickly as possible.

Seeing Zhang Qi begging himself so sadly, King Lanling's lips twitched, and he turned his head to look to the side, letting the wind dry his reddened eyes. But in the blink of an eye, he turned back again.

Striding up to Zhang Yun and holding the child from her arms, he strode forward.

Seeing Zhang Qi pulling Zhang Wei to follow, King Lanling suddenly paused, he turned around, looked at Zhang Qi, and said word by word: "This time, it won't be!" ”

After saying these six words, he continued to stride.

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What about asking for a pink ticket。。。。。。 (To be continued)