Chapter 201: A Visitor from Far Away

"Qi Chang, what are you doing with your eyes? Don't recognize us? ”

"We don't have your life, but our lives are hard, we didn't freeze to death or starve to death, and we got mixed up to eat, and I always wanted to find you, you kid is eating alone in the door of the mansion, it's really not authentic."

"What are you doing with a straight face, you haven't been an official yet, and you don't recognize us poor friends? When we asked for dinner together, I didn't take care of you! ”

Qi Chang was in a series of words, and all the joy of pouring the sky turned into nothing, he looked at the people in front of him, and when he was at a loss, he felt a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.

If it weren't for Mo Fu, he might not be as good as these thieves today.

This contrast between darkness and light made him disdainful, unwanted, and did not dare to be in the company of these people, let alone hear them as "beggars".

He wanted to leave, but these people surrounded him, never left, and kept making noise, for a while letting him, a well-developed man, treat him a lot, let him give him happy money, and let him help for a while.

He was annoyed, but he was no match for these people, so he could only explain that he had "no money".

As soon as he mentioned that he had no money, the people on the other side were angry and shouted loudly, calling him "ungrateful" and "villain", belittling him, and not forgetting to pick and choose his deeds as a beggar.

These people just moved their mouths, and they made Qi Chang desperate.

His origin was his nightmare, and he decided that it was dishonorable, and tried to cover up his past, and when others mentioned it, it was as if to uncover his scars, and tortured his fragile and sensitive mind.

"Yes, yes, not much," he said, anxious to get rid of it, trembling as he untied the money bag around his waist, "that's all." ”

One person snatched the money bag, poured it out and counted it, three small silver weighing one or two, and the rest was a pile of scattered copper coins, and he sneered and said, "Qi Chang, you also look down on a few brothers."

Before he finished speaking, a hand reached out from behind and took the money bag without refusal, and then Wu Jin, who was also dressed in a shirt, walked to Qi Chang's side with a warm breath.

Qi Chang saw him descend from the sky, as if he had seen a savior, he almost cried with joy, and hid behind Wu Jin without hesitation - Wu Jin's back was as wide as a mountain, which could hide a thin him.

Wu Jin tore open the money bag: "Although the money is not much, it is his savings, let it in." ”

His eyes were dark, his face was bright, his demeanor was sharp, and between his words, like the willows of the spring moon passing by, he knew that this person had come out of a clean and bright place, and there was no evil intent.

The person who took the silver unconsciously poured the silver in his hand into the money bag, and suddenly exclaimed: "You, you are Wu Jin!" ”

Wu Jin tightened the drawstring: "It's me." ”

Several ruffians looked at each other, but they didn't expect the infamous Wu Jin to have such a demeanor, and at the same time nodded secretly in their hearts - no wonder Miss Mo wanted to stand up for him.

Shi Yuan stood aside, glanced at a few people, and touched his stomach: "Looking for trouble before going to the Tribute Courtyard, you are not small." ”

"Where, we're here to catch up."

"Yes, reminiscence, he invited us to a meal, and it should be, it turns out that when he was a beggar, we took more care of him."

"Ask for money."

Wu Jin turned around and handed the money bag to Qi Chang, and said with a smile: "I have prepared the happy money, it is a new copper coin, you go to Mofu Jiaomen, just say that it is to please the money, and someone will give it to you." ”

He patted Qi Chang on the shoulder: "Go ahead." ”

Qi Chang was flattered, nodded again and again, and trotted to Mofu, and when the ruffians saw this, they looked at each other twice, and they all followed.

Just when a farce was about to subside, Wang Jinghua's cry came out of a corner and shot at Wu Jin sneeringly: "The dog master is here, no-"

He deliberately raised his voice: "It's the concubine of the dog master." ”

Even Shi Yuan couldn't escape: "There is also the dog leg of the dog master's concubine!" ”

Shi Yuan, as a veritable dog, looked around, and saw Wang Jinghua's ugly head sticking out from the window on the second floor of a restaurant, and the two looked at each other, Wang Jinghua was startled, and suddenly shrank his head back and hid it.

The dogleg couldn't cry or laugh, and looked at the concubine: "This shrunken turtle, I said why someone is looking for trouble at this time, it seems that he is the person he found, maybe Qi Chang is sitting on the toilet, and he is also a troublemaker." ”

Wu Jin is also helpless against this person - like a-stirring stick, running around Kuanzhou, it is simply a ghost.

He shook his head with Shi Yuan and left the Tribute Courtyard, Shi Yuan rode home and prepared to go to the dock, while Wu Jin went to the grassland outside the city.

On the grassland, the sunset is in the sky, the dry grass is lonely, the red glow shoots the cold river, the cold wind penetrates the armor, the soldiers are numerous, and the horses can no longer be ridden.

The poor people who were not afraid of the war carried baskets on their backs, carefully picked up horse dung, a few Xi officials led the horses to drink, and some people rushed to wash the utensils in the horse garden before the Shuo River froze.

Wu Jin didn't rent a horse, but only looked at the fortress at the gate of the city.

Looking beyond the glow and the river, he tried to look into the village, but the deep pools of the high city swallowed his gaze, making it impossible for him to find any trace of Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng has not returned to the city for half a year, and now the Jin Yu soldiers are in Gaoping Village, Wu Jin is worried, so he often comes here to overlook the fort, before August, he is worried about the sound of artillery fire, until now, he is still worried about Mo Lingfeng's safety.

The wind was constantly whistling on the surface of the river, and he looked at it for a long time, then turned back to the city, and when he reached the gate of the city, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hoofs in a dense manner.

The soldiers on the horse farm also heard the sound of horses' hooves, because they had not received any news of the arrival of grain and grass supplies, and the leaders of the team all shouted loudly, only to hear the long knives unsheathed one after another, and the spears pointed in the direction of the city gate, all on guard.

The people who collected horse manure and the officials who drank the horses became frightened birds, and they ran and hid in all directions, trying to hide themselves in some dirty and dark corners, and shrunk their bodies so as not to be noticed.

Wu Jin also quickly retreated, and before he could retreat to the place where the horse garden was listed, the people from the city had already appeared.

The first person, wearing a long robe, wide sleeves in the wind, his face showed the haggard of the wind and rain under the cold autumn wind, and the entourage surrounding him was all green clothes and warm hats, which seemed random, but the ape's back and bee waist, the hand holding the bridle and the hand holding the whip all had just the right proportion.

Wu Jin's gaze swept over the waists of these entourage, and he faintly saw the shape of a knife and a bronze waist card.

One person seemed to notice his gaze, and looked back, only to see a group of Xi officials and a student standing with their heads down, so they twisted their heads back.

The man in the long robe stopped his horse, but he did not dismount, and a retinue behind him stepped forward, turned over and dismounted, took out a parchment envelope, and shook it in front of the head with the token, and whispered something at the same time.

Wu Jin didn't hear what this person said, only saw the soldiers let him go, and the group of men and horses continued to beat their horses forward, heading towards the fortress suspension bridge.