As soon as he said this, the other officers and soldiers sitting next to him began to heckle one after another in dissatisfaction.

"What are you talking about, our mung bean soup in Suzhou provoked you?"

"That's right, look at this mung bean soup, take a sip on this hot day, I don't know how much it is suitable for."

“……”

When everyone was talking and laughing, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves and blades colliding in the distance, and the officers and soldiers who were still drinking mung bean soup next to them immediately put down the bowls in their hands and quickly got up to protect Lin Chonghan.

He looked ahead vigilantly, and only after seeing a forest flag did his body relax.

Lin Chonghan noticed his movements and asked, "Who is here?" ”

The officer and soldier stepped aside so that she could see clearly, and he replied, "If you go back to the county lord, you should be a general." ”

Lin Chonghan and Lin Yizhou, who was riding on a tall horse, looked at each other, and she took two steps forward: "Big brother is back?" ”

Lin Yizhou said "um".

He neatly turned over and dismounted, looked his sister up and down for a moment, and then said, "I've lost weight." ”

After speaking, Lin Yizhou added: "But it's stronger than usual, and the next plate is more stable." ”

The viciousness of the eldest brother's eyes made Lin Chonghan slightly surprised, she smiled slightly, and did not say anything, but asked him about the bandits outside.

"My brother can go smoothly outside to suppress bandits," she beckoned the person next to her to bring a bowl of mung bean soup and handed it to Lin Yizhou, "It's hot, my brother will drink a bowl of mung bean soup to relieve the heat first." ”

"The problem of banditry is not big, and there are no plague victims along the way."

Faced with the mung bean soup sent by his sister, Lin Yizhou, who grew up in the capital since he was a child, only glanced at it and decisively refused.

"Mung bean soup doesn't have to, I'm not hot."

As he said this, drops of sweat ran down the knife-like side of his face, and down the rolling Adam's apple into the inside of his clothes.

Lin Chonghan blinked suspiciously, but still obediently put the bowl back.

As a result, the officer and soldier took the opportunity to say: "County Lord, you don't understand, the general is from the capital like you, and he can't get used to drinking this Laoshizi Su-style mung bean soup." ”

The others glared at each other again: "You stink! How much do you look down on our mung bean soup in Suzhou, how can the hussar general be a person like you? ”

Lin Yizhou, who really doesn't like Suzhou mung bean soup: ......

Lin Chonghan inexplicably understood his thoughts, and in order not to lose face to her brother, she chose to decisively change the topic.

"Brother," she said, pointing to the camp ahead, "that's where the homeless live." Just in case, when you and your soldiers pass, you must wrap your whole body in a cotton cloth so that no skin is exposed. ”

Lin Yizhou took the mask from her hand, compared it to her face, and said, "This is good." ”

The group quickly passed through the camp and returned to the city of Suzhou.

Lin Chonghan told him that in order not to infect Lin Shijing, he lived in the post station near the city gate.

Hearing this, Lin Yizhou frowned, but still didn't speak.

He suddenly asked, "Who taught you kung fu?" ”

Every time Lin Yizhou kept his face solemn, Lin Chonghan was always a little inexplicably stunned.

Because of the early death of his biological mother, coupled with various reasons, the Lin family is actually very different from other families.

In Lin Chonghan's heart, his father is actually not much like his father, but more like a grandfather who dotes on his children, and the second brother Lin Shijing has a strange existence similar to "mother" for her.

And the eldest brother Lin Yizhou, in Lin Chonghan's opinion, is about the same as her father, so she is not very afraid of Lin Shijing, but she is a little afraid of Lin Yizhou.

"I was in danger when I was in the camp before," she explained in two or two times, explaining what had happened...... After knowing his identity, I thought that he had been exposed anyway, and he was idle, so it was better to teach me. ”

Lin Yizhou, who listened to the cause and effect: ......

"Where is that Lian Er," Lin Yizhou was not dismissed by these three words, "I want to meet him." ”

Lin Chonghan had no choice but to ask someone to call Lian Er.

After the two met, they went straight to the house, and closed the door tightly, not allowing Lin Chonghan to listen.

It was about half a pillar of incense before the two of them came out of the house again.

"In the future, you can continue to learn kung fu from him."

Lin Yizhou was concise and to the point, but he didn't object to this matter.

Lin Chonghan, who always felt that it was not so simple, looked at Lian Er on the left and Lin Yizhou on the right, frowning a little suspiciously, always feeling that the two of them seemed to have something to hide from him.

Just as she was deep in thought, Lin Yizhou walked up to her and said, "I have been suppressing bandits all the way, and I have hardly seen homeless people. ”

"That's not good, it means that all places are under control of ......" Halfway through his subconscious words, Lin Chonghan suddenly raised his head, "What does my brother mean, I haven't seen the homeless people all the way?" ”

Lin Yizhou nodded.

"Not a single one," he said. ”

This sounds like a good thing, and it means that the local government has controlled the victims in their jurisdiction, but it is a terrifying thing to think about.

The territory of the girder is not small, and there are also many places that have been affected by disasters this year.

No matter how powerful the officials are, it is impossible to manage everything in every place, and only some people have been displaced, which can already be regarded as a good thing.

As the saying goes, there must be demons when things go wrong, and now there is no one outside, which is not a good thing.

*

One night

The moon hung alone in the sky, the bleak moonlight reflected on the earth, and the shadows of the woods were constantly stretched, inexplicably looking a little strange and gloomy.

From time to time, a few owls could be heard in the distance, adding to the terrifying atmosphere.

At this time, there were people scattered by the river, as if discussing something.

Directly opposite them, a fire was burning, the dead branches and leaves in the flames crackling slightly, and sparks splashing out from time to time.

One of the men lowered his voice: "My lord, this batch of displaced people has been completely resolved. ”

The man standing to his left had a slender and narrow face, and a small tumor on his neck, which made him particularly gloomy.

He cocked his fingertips and stroked his beard, the long nails on his little finger stand out.

"Didn't get anyone else's attention, did you?" He stretched out his voice, his eyes slanted at him, "There are quite a few victims this time, huh." ”

"It's all settled in batches," said the speaker, bowing respectfully, "and as you commanded, some were led to the pit and buried alive, while others were simply burned to death. ”

After hearing this, the adults nodded again and again, and said approvingly: "Not bad, not bad, anyway, this group of people can't be cured, just kill them directly, and save a waste of food." ”

"It has to be a wise man," the man sneered and held his hand, "These are just a bunch of untouchables, and they dare to think of you personally managing it." ”

"There are only some cheap lives left and right, so let them die early, I'm afraid it's still their blessing."

The night had come to the third watch, and there were several cat cries from the depths of the woods, which were like baby cries, which made the hearts of everyone present shudder slightly.