Wei Shu privately thought that in addition to her own little caution, she was actually doing chivalrous deeds.

Aqisi is a Jianghu person.

It is a matter of course for people in the rivers and lakes to walk the rivers and lakes, help the poor and help the poor, hoe the strong and cherish the weak. And if we can stir up discord within the enemy army in this way, it will also be of great benefit to our Central Plains.

And how can the word "chivalrous" stop at the rivers and lakes?

To the big one, the world is alive; Say it to the small, peck and drink. As long as you want to, everyone in this world can be chivalrous and righteous, if you only confine it to the rivers and lakes, then your vision is too small.

From this point of view, isn't the honor and disgrace of a country also in chivalry?

In a short time, Cullen's wound was repaired, Wei Shu put away the scimitar and arrow, turned Cullen's body in one direction, and the corpse's form also changed from a sitting position to a half-kneeling position, and then she moved Lao Tu's headless body to the door.

After this conversion, the time of death of the two people is also reversed, so that Cullen is shot first, and Lao Tu is killed in a battle with an enemy who breaks through the door. Because the gate of the courtyard had been damaged by them in advance, it didn't need Wei Shu to bother anymore, but it also saved trouble.

With this arrangement, the young brother's family may be able to get out of this matter.

Wei Shu stood in the courtyard, looking around, constantly copying in her mind the "Miscellaneous Courtyard Murder Incident" that she had re-established, and soon found several unreasonable points, and corrected them one by one.

When everything was all right, she counted the hours, guessing that the fleeing neighbors must have gone away, and felt a little at ease.

She had Yue Bawu set up a suspicious array elsewhere to divert the pursuers who were tracking Lao Tu's head, which not only distracted the enemy's vision, but also gave her more time.

Back in front of the hut where she lived, Wei Shu stepped on the creaking stairs and came to the attic storeroom.

The sundries in the warehouse have long been removed by the landlord, and now they are just rotten straw in one place.

Two Harqin warriors died in his courtyard, which is a right and wrong that even the common people of the Jin people do not want to provoke, and the landlord of the Jin people came earlier and ran faster than anyone else.

However, he never returned Wei Shu's rent collected in advance, and he didn't know whether he forgot it or simply took it.

Wei Shu didn't mind at first.

How can the king of a kingdom do things that compete with the people for profit?

However, when she found the small book that Akisi used to keep accounts, and saw the one she used for medicinal baths to heal her injuries every month, Wei Shu suddenly felt that with her ten thousand times, how could it be more expensive than that little golden landlord.

Moreover, greed for ink is a stubborn disease of the country, and it can be cured.

It has to be dealt with harshly.

Wei Shu decided that if she was free, she had to cure the landlord for this greedy problem.

A window was opened at the very high point of the attic, and the wind came in, blowing the grass all over the house, and the raindrops were falling in patches, and puddles of water had accumulated under the window.

Wei Shu looked up at the top beam, shook the faded pillars, and walked around the four corners of the attic, occasionally stepping on the floor a few times.

As she had expected, the house was in disrepair, and in some places it was no longer very reliable, but the place where she lived was fine, and the situation in the main room was terrible.

The corners of her lips curled.

After a while, the girl in green clothes and blue skirts walked down the stairs, went back to the house to retrieve the luggage that had been prepared in the morning, and finally walked out of the courtyard.

Twilight is approaching, and the sky is still cloudy. The rain became a little lighter, but the wind was stronger than yesterday, and the sparse rain stars were blown like silver beads, and it hurt a little on the face.

Under the howling wind, all sounds were muffled, and no one could hear the loud noise of the houses collapsing in the empty courtyard.

When the leader of Chang'an led his troops to arrive, before entering the courtyard, he saw from the crooked door frame that the five main houses in front of him had become rubble, broken beams, rotten wood, and broken stones rolled almost half of the courtyard, and the wings on both sides were still intact, and the first half of the courtyard was also empty.

The corpses of Kulun and Lao Tu are between the broken walls, and they are very eye-catching.

A group of red-armored soldiers carried the bodies of the two to the side, so the line was already with the government officials, and the head man wearing the gold ring ordered the autopsy on the spot, and the two quickly found out the cause of death:

Kulen was shot by a strong man, and Lao Tu died from some kind of curved sharp weapon.

Coincidentally, the Suota tribe, who have always been at odds with the Harqin people, are in the army alone with scimitars and strong horses.

What's more, the whack also found a piece of braid that had been deliberately stuffed into Lao Tu's hand, and the braid on the back of Cullen's head was cut off by Qi Gen.

Braiding is also a unique habit of the Sota nobles.

This is the head of Cullen with the right of hair, which means that the heads of two people have been cut off.

"The god of Harqin Mountain is above, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a man!"

Holding his bloody braids, the roar of the Harqin head almost stopped the wind and rain.

Like the old figures, these ferocious Harqin people all had most of their heads shaved, with pigtails tied only at the very low back of their heads, and each with a long knife hanging from his waist.

This is the symbol of the Harqin warriors.

When the gate of the compound was broken, Wei Shu had a faint plan in her heart, although there was some trouble halfway, she was never too far away from her plan, and she barely calculated.

Looking back at the wind and rain in the city, for a while, Wei Shu actually had a sense of leisure watching chess outside the game.

At this time, she was walking in the "Golden Felt Alley" that Zhou Shang said earlier.

The mansion where Akith worked his life is here.

Speaking of which, this alley is not far from the abandoned mountain temple, but the road is quite tortuous, and it can make people dizzy.

After leaving the courtyard, Wei Shu went to the mountain temple first, found some things from a few places in the main hall, and hid them elsewhere, while the iron sword, hidden weapons and other things were still carried with him.

This is still thanks to Hook Eight.

Wei Shu had already remembered that he knew how to do tricks, and on the way back to the house, when she saw the scenery and the stories of the past, the scroll in the darkness turned a few more pages, making her aware of a few secret marks that she had not found in the main hall of the mountain temple yesterday.

Wei Shu guessed that what Hook Ba left in the main hall should have been prepared for Yue Bawu.

Because it is a thing left for juniors, it will leave a more obvious mark, perhaps because you want to take the entrance examination to the school, or to prepare in advance.

In this way, Akith's painstaking arrangement can be regarded as effective, and Hook Hachi regarded the mountain temple as a good place to bury his bones, and thought that the place where he had chosen for Yu Bawu was also here.

Fortunately, he didn't have time to inform Yue Bawu about this matter, otherwise the kid wouldn't have risked his life to rush to Wei Shu's door to ask for news.