Guo Zhen didn't dare to speak, he had to wait for Lu Wenzhao to make a statement.

And Lu Wenzhao smiled and said nothing.

Shen Lian had to speak: "Brother Mo, why doesn't it stop here? ”

"Brother Shen is open-minded, Brother Lu is generous, and Brother Guo is straightforward, I can't compare to the three, and I don't want to be a dog, so I have to find another way." Mo Tie looked at the bonfire and said.

After a while, Lu Wenzhao smiled and said, "Brother Mo is decisive, I can't compare." That being the case...... Brother Mo rest assured, we will keep our mouths shut. ”

Guo Zhen also said: "Brother Mo, I won't say it." ”

Shen Lian looked at Mo Tie and nodded.

There was no word all night, and everyone was exhausted.

The next day, when he entered Shenyang City, Mo Tie really separated from them.

Lu Wenzhao took Shen Lian and Guo Zhen back to report the news, but he never mentioned Mo Tie's matter, only saying that he had Shen Lian's help.

All three of them have saved a military feat.

Of course, Mo Tie would not really stay in Shenyang City, he had a war horse, went to equipment, changed clothes, and went to Shuntianfu slowly.

Along the way, there were many people who walked in the same direction as him, and if it weren't for the war, who would want to leave their homeland?

After entering Shuntian Mansion, Mo Tie used the road guide issued by Shenyang City, and there was no information on it.

Mo Tie inquired about the location of the capital, and then headed towards the capital, and at this time, there were fewer people traveling with him.

When he arrived in the capital, he used the road of Shuntianfu to open the way, and this document cost him a lot of money and was beautifully done.

As for the money, I found a random Donglin party member in the Shuntian Mansion and borrowed some silver taels at night.

Anyway, the Donglin Party is not a good thing, not to mention, when Mo Tie touched the money cabinet, he couldn't stuff his hands, and he didn't get one percent.

A Donglin Qingliu around the capital has such a family background, so what should happen in the capital, it really makes people laugh.

Along the way, in the tea shops and restaurants in Shuntianfu, there are people talking about the war in Liaodong, looking forward to the results, it seems that Yang Shilang has not reported the battle situation to the Beijing Division.

Speaking of this Yang Shilang, it is also interesting that in the early years when Japan attacked Korea, he was ordered to help North Korea, but he suffered a defeat. But he was able to pretend that nothing was wrong and conceal it. I won't make the same mistake again this time.

After entering the Jingshi, Mo Tie was a little stunned, it seemed to be another world.

Bustling, peaceful.

The shops on the street are the best proof of this, and there are bright girls at the door who are busy with sour plum soup and other things to relieve the heat.

"Little brother, my sour plum soup is delicious, thirst-quenching and cool. Do you make a bowl to taste? A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl noticed that Mo Tie was staring at her shop like a flower, so she took the initiative to come over to greet her.

From the bloody battlefield to the quiet and peaceful shop, Mo Tie couldn't change for a while, and said in a daze: "Okay." ”

Even on the way slowly, the people accompanying him were constantly reminded of the memories of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

The girl covered her mouth and smiled, this little brother is very good-looking, but he is a little silly.

The small shop is not full of customers, Mo Tie sat in the front hall, this typical front store and backyard structure is a common decoration in Beijing, if the front of the guests is full, you can also bring it to the back yard. However, under normal circumstances, most of the people who can enter the backyard are regular customers.

"The sour plum soup is here, does the little brother want anything?" The girl asked with wide eyes flashing and lively.

Mo Tie came back to his senses, put a lot of silver on the table, and said, "I'm in a hurry, I'm a little hungry, bring me anything to eat." ”

The girl's eyes lit up, she put away the silver and said, "Okay, you wait. ”

After a while, Mo Tie's table was full of wine and vegetables, with the most sauced beef and braised pork, with a few plates of stir-fried vegetables, and a bowl of chilled river fresh, which looked quite festive in color.

Only Mo Tie's state of mind can see the festive meaning of the rose petals in the iced river fresh.

After the girl finished setting the table, she said "slow use" and went outside to say hello.

At this time, it was the morning market, there were not many people, but there were a few scoundrels sitting in the shade of the trees on the side of the street to hide from the sun, and when they saw the long knife that Mo Tie was carrying, they didn't dare to come up and tease.

Mo Tie grabbed his chopsticks and took a big gulp.

To tell the truth, this meal was the first formal meal he had since he left Earth, and there was no cooked food in the Jurassic World, and the Western food in the Guardians of the Galaxy was unpalatable.

After eating most of the time, Mo Tie poured a glass of wine, which was not a good wine, but it was spicy and flavorful, and it was refreshing to drink.

Picking and picking with chopsticks, he calculated the time and rubbed for a while.

"Girl, check out." Mo Tie shouted.

"Here, little brother, this is looking for your money."

Looking at the copper plate handed over by the girl, Mo Tie couldn't help but sigh that the price was cheap.

"No need, the little girl will take it and buy sugar gourds. Hahaha. ”

Mo Tie picked up the knife, walked out of the door, and led the horse away.

The girl said happily behind her, "Thank you, little brother, for walking slowly." ”

A regular customer smiled: "Lan girl, you are too enthusiastic." ”

The girl's cheeks were red, and she said angrily: "Grandpa Lu, eat yours." ”

"Hahaha......"

After breakfast and lunch, looking at the time when Jinyiwei finished ordering, Mo Tie walked towards Shen Lian's house.

Shen Zhai looked quite generous, after all, Shen Lian's father was already a hundred households in brocade clothes.

"Knock knock."

"Here we are."

An old man dressed as a housekeeper opened the door and found that it was a young man he didn't know, and said strangely: "Little brother, who are you looking for?" ”

Mo Tie smiled: "Old man, I am a friend of Shen Lian, and he asked me to bring a letter. As he spoke, he took out the letter that Shen Lian hastily wrote from his arms.

That night, while Lu Wenzhao and Guo Zhen were asleep, Shen Lian and Mo Tie took materials from the spot, wrote a brief letter in cloth, and asked Mo Tie to bring it to Shen Lian's father, and his father would arrange Mo Tie's whereabouts.

At that time, the materials were limited, and there were blood stains on the cloth, so the old housekeeper misunderstood something, so he hurriedly took it, and said "You wait" and hurriedly ran back, without even closing the door.

Belch......

I'll help watch the door for a while, it's nothing, Mo Tie touched his nose and thought.

After a while, I saw the old housekeeper leading a middle-aged man out, and his steps were fast.

The middle-aged man walked to the door, hugged his fists and said, "But Mo Xian's nephew?" ”

Mo Tie hurriedly replied: "Uncle Shen, under Mo Tie." ”

Shen Xiyi laughed and said, "Okay, good, the dragon and phoenix among the virtuous nephews, come in quickly." Chang, I went to Zhiweilou to get a table of good dishes and ate it at home at noon. ”

As he spoke, he took Mo Tie's hand and went to the door, and when he was ready, he asked the housekeeper to get some delicious food.

, Shen Lian, what did you say in the letter, your father reacted so much, I just reported my name and became a dragon and phoenix?

In fact, Shen Lian didn't say much, although Salhu was defeated, Yang Shilang was still guarding Shenyang, and he didn't write much. just confessed that Mo Tie was his "life-old brother".

Shen Xiyi only has one son, Shen Lian, and he worked hard to become a hundred households, of course, he has to leave the seat to Shen Lian.

The Ming Dynasty brocade clothes can be hereditary.

Listening to the meaning of his son's letter, if it weren't for Mo Tie, Shen Lian would have confessed to Liaodong. Of course, he was full of gratitude to Mo Tie, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.