Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Town Security Bureau

Mo Li is right to think about it, how can a person like Murong Chu, who commands an army, like a story of a talented and beautiful woman, just like a tough guy holding a romance novel and reading it with relish, what a surprising thing it is. But she liked it, and although this so-called script was not the same as the romance novels of the previous life, it was perfect to pass the time.

Murong Chu saw that Mo Li was happy, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise slightly: "If you like this kind of script, I'll ask people to find more for you." Mo Li smiled and nodded: "Thank you, General." But will the Shogun be able to give me back my things? ”

"Those silver tickets?" Murong Chu chuckled lightly and took out a purse from his arms, "I know that if you, a money fan, don't hold all the money in your hands, you won't feel at ease." Mo Li snatched the purse in his hand and showed a bright smile. With money in hand, he can say whatever he likes.

There are books to read, Mo Li's days of recuperation are no longer so boring, and time seems to pass faster. Five days later, she was able to walk around the room a few times with Mama He's arm. After about half a month, the wound has healed, Mo Li has basically returned to normal, but her body is still a little weak, Mu Qingyun will supervise her to take her medicine on time every day, and make some adjustments to her diet so that she can recover her strength faster.

Although the weather in the northwest is not as warm as in the south, after entering March, the ice and snow have melted, and the grass in the yard has turned green.

On this day, as soon as Murong Chu entered the courtyard, he saw Mo Li leaning on a recliner with a blanket on his legs, the book in his hand spread out and pressed against his chest, his eyes slightly closed, and his thick eyelashes covered his eyelids like a small fan. Xu felt that someone came in, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened them, with a hint of worry in his eyes: "General, are you not busy with business today?" ”

Murong Chu stood beside the chair and frowned slightly: "The weather is still very cold now, why do you sleep here, you will catch a cold." ”

Mo Li sat up straight, closed the book in his hand and put it on his lap: "I didn't sleep, I just closed my eyes and thought about something." ”

Mama He moved a chair and added a cup of tea to the small table next to her, Murong Chu waved her hand to ask her to step back, sat down next to Mo Li and asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Alas......" Mo Li sighed lightly, "It's really boring to be bored in this yard every day." General, my injuries are almost healed, can I go out for a walk? ”

Murong Chu hesitated for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "The Great Zhou Council and the envoys are about to arrive in Ding'an the day after tomorrow, and I really can't arrange time to accompany you out." I'm here to tell you today that I may not be able to visit you in the near future. ”

"The general misunderstood, I just went out by myself, and I didn't want to bother the general." Mo Li hurriedly said. But in my heart, I was thinking that the envoy of the Great Zhou was finally coming, everyone was busy at this time, and no one could take care of her, so it was a good opportunity to escape.

"Well, it's good to go out for a walk. Let Mama He accompany you. Murong Chu's words made Mo Li slightly stunned, after all, she is still dressed in men's clothes, just imagine a little boy followed by a grandmother, how can it always make people feel weird. But she didn't dare to raise objections, for fear that Murong Chu would change her mind and not let her go out, so she had to smile and nod.

With Murong Chu's approval, Mo Li went out the next morning. Ding'an City was not big, the war subsided, the people who had escaped before and took refuge returned to the city one after another, with the help of the Great Zhou army, most of the houses were repaired, only some of the serious damage is still being cleaned up.

The only lively street in the city is less than two miles long, and now it is basically operating normally. Mo Li looked at this house, and looked at that house, in fact, she didn't have anything to buy, just to observe how to leave Ding'an City smoothly. She doesn't know how to ride a horse, and if she relies on two legs, she probably has to be chased back before she has gone far, so she has to think carefully about what kind of transportation she uses.

Mo Li was just wandering around the street, and Mama He followed behind not far away, reminding her from time to time not to be tired. About half a street away, there was a small tea shop on the side of the road, and the guy greeted the guests warmly.

"Mama, I want to go sit in the tea shop for a while and have a cup of tea." Mo Li turned her head to Mama He behind her and said, "You can go with me." ”

Mama He glanced into the tea shop, there were only two middle-aged people dressed as businessmen drinking tea and chatting, and said, "Son, go in and rest for a while, the slave and maid are waiting at the door." ”

Mo Li knew that her concept of master and servant was very serious, so she didn't let her go much, so she entered the tea shop by herself, picked a window seat and sat down and asked for a pot of tea to drink slowly.

The sound of bells came from far and near, and I saw three mule carts loaded with goods slowly passing down the street. There is a triangular flag on the wheel of each car, with a big "dart" in the middle, and two small words "Zhen'an" on the top. Four tall and strong men followed the convoy, each dressed in a sturdy short garment, with a sword or knife hanging from his waist.

Mo Li looked out through the window, and knew from the flag that this was a dart game named "Zhen'an". In the past, similar scenes were often seen in costume TV dramas, but the reality in front of me is similar to that in TV dramas, but there are not so many people.

The two middle-aged businessmen at the table next to him also stretched their necks to look out, and one of them had a fat round face and said while looking at it: "This is bold enough, and he dares to go to Ding'an at this time." ”

The other mustachioed pouted disdainfully: "What don't you dare, as soon as Murong Dashuai arrived, Hu Ren immediately became a bear, how can he still have the arrogant appearance before." Doesn't this take the initiative to ask for peace, saying that it is peace, but in fact, it is surrender, and paying for silver, land, and women. ”

"Well, doesn't it sound good to discuss peace?" The previous person nodded in agreement, "This can be regarded as Hu Ren's cleverness, he can save face by proposing peace earlier, if he resists any longer, Murong Dashuai will give an order, and he can lead his troops to destroy them all." ”

"Second master," the man shook the white cloth in his hand on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know who the Zhen'an Dart Bureau is doing for the dart?" ”

"Who?" The two middle-aged men had gossip on their faces and looked at the guy in unison.

The man looked left and right, bowed down slightly, lowered his voice and said, "The second master has heard that the imperial court sent the King of Jin to settle peace this time, and it will be there recently." King Jin, the fifth prince, that is the son of the saint today, it is difficult to get us to this remote and small place, and no one has to take this opportunity to stammer. ”

"What does this have to do with the darts of the Zhen'an Dart Bureau?" The mustache still pouted disdainfully.