Chapter 19 - Reckoning for Calculating

Seeing Meng Ran's reaction like this, Geng Huyuan couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water and said in a low voice: "Young Master, do you want a Flowing Wind Knife? ”

"Why?" Meng Ran asked.

"Unless you are willing to be a lackey of an eagle dog and do those unseemly private things, otherwise, you will never have the opportunity to wear the Flowing Wind Knife in the light of your life. ”

Meng Ran blinked a few times, and said with a dejected expression: "Forget it, I still don't want it, I don't like to deal with those people." ”

Geng Huyuan smiled slightly, "No one wants to deal with them." ”

The two whispered a few more words, and then returned to their previous position, Meng Ran lay down and pretended to sleep, Geng Huyuan fell to the ground and squinted his eyes, and the two waited quietly, waiting for the guests to come.

Time passed in a breath, at first Meng Ran still felt very comfortable lying down, but after a while, he began to feel uncomfortable, his stomach was growling, and he couldn't turn over freely, really like a prisoner who was imprisoned, there was no freedom at all.

Not to mention the Geng Nursing Home on the ground, the posture of the fallen will not be more comfortable than Meng Ran, plus the floor is a little cold, and it is like a year.

Fortunately, the persistence of the two has had a good result, in fact, if it is a good result, it is better to say that something worse is about to happen.

The door was gently slammed twice, then silenced again, and after a while, there was another knock.

This time, the people outside the house didn't wait long, and after knocking, they pushed the door and entered.

'Squeak', a shadow walked into the room, he first looked at the two people who were in the bedroom, whispered 'hey', and then began to flip the two people's packages.

Meng Ran felt the movement on the side, and wanted to get up to meet the enemy, but he had many scruples. On the other hand, he studied the essence of the Confucian classics, and although he looked down on these eagle dogs of the Imperial City Division in his heart, he did not want to venture into a conflict with them, after all, they were the minions of the imperial court, and once a conflict broke out, it would be a violation of law and discipline.

It was because he kept holding his breath and didn't dare to move, and under the nervousness, fine beads of sweat appeared on his body.

Geng Huyuan fell there, observing the man with the faint light between his eyes, only to see that the person who came was thin and tall, and looking at his face, he was only in his twenties, and his hands were empty.

The man searched their packages, gently smoothed out the marks, then walked up to them, glanced at them, and found that there was no result he wanted, so he walked away.

When he went out, he gently closed the door.

By this time, both men in the room were relieved, as if the drowning man had just come out of the water, gasping for breath.

As everyone knows, outside the door at this time, the young man was listening intently, and happened to hear two obviously heavier breaths, and his face couldn't help but be proud, and then left gently.

The two men in the room, who thought they were safe, walked over to the table and began to vomit and eat.

After a while, Geng Huyuan and Meng Ran fell headlong on the table, making a 'bang' sound, thinking that they were extremely strong.

At that moment, the door was gently pushed open.

The person came to the table and sneered softly: "Hey, I really think my immortal drunk is a vegetarian." With that, he was going to step forward and take the two of them down.

When his left hand had not yet touched Meng Ran's shoulder, he was pinched fiercely by a palm that suddenly appeared in the air, and he was stunned for a moment, and he was about to use his other hand to draw the knife.

When he was able to touch the hilt of the sword, his right hand was also grabbed, so that he could only use his feet.

With a 'click', a stool shattered, and the table toppled to the ground, and all the cups, plates, and dishes on the table fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

At this point, the tall and thin young man had been subdued by Geng Huyuan and Meng Ran.

The young man was unafraid, and sneered in his mouth: "Okay, you two, you have been prepared for a long time, it seems that there is really something going on." ”

Geng Huyuan sneered: "Where did the thief come from, he actually hit the two of us with his idea, and I don't know whether to live or die." Now, if you dare to threaten us, it seems that you are going to be sent to the government. ”

The young man squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a cold face: "I'm the government, why don't you let me go?"

Geng Huyuan and Meng Ran glanced at each other, then spread their hands and feet, and gently took a few steps back, before asking, "Dare to ask which yamen the official master is from?"

The young man first moved his muscles and bones, and then slowly took out a token, crossed it in front of the two, and sneered: "Open your dog's eyes and see, your official is from the Imperial City Division." Do you dare to offend me, do you want to eat knives?"

Geng Huyuan pulled Meng Ran to bow and salute together, and couldn't stop flattering: "I really don't know if it's you, the official, if you know, how dare the two of us do this? ”

Afterwards, Geng Huyuan quietly handed a silver ticket to the young man's hand, and said flatteringly: "Please drink tea to quench the fire, and the two of us will make amends to you." ”

The young man drooped his eyes and sneered, "Yo, you're pretty good at being a man." ”

Then he walked over to a full stool with a sneer, sat down with a big slash, and looked interrogated, "Where did you two come from?"

"Lin'an City. Geng Huyuan hurriedly replied.

"Where?"

"It's not decided yet, it's just going north. ”

The young man sighed, "What exactly?"

"Accompany my young master on a trip. ”

The man looked disdainful and sneered: "Follow the routine travel of the young descendants of the wealthy clan in Guanzhong?"

Geng Huyuan nodded slightly.

Although Meng Ran, who was standing on the side, couldn't make a mocking appearance, he also controlled his emotions very well, and was not angry at the ridicule and ridicule of others.

The young man continued to ask, "So, your family is either rich or expensive?"

Meng Ran was not satisfied, and said with a humble face: "That's not the case, it's just that my father died early, and I want to take advantage of the time I still have free time to go outside and have a look, so that I can serve my mother at home in two years." ”

After some half-truths and half-truths, Meng Ran's eyes were full of tears, his eyes were slightly red, and he was about to cry.

The young man seemed to think of his family because of this, his face was a little soothing, and he said softly, "That's a bit miserable. Show me the way. ”

Geng Huyuan hurriedly took out two copies of the road guide from his arms and respectfully handed them to the man.

The young man flipped through slightly, and then asked, "Are you from Deqing County?"

Geng Huyuan shook his head slightly, "I haven't met it, but it's been very stable all the way." I only met a group of five people at the gate of the new town, all of whom were black-clad and black-clothed. ”

The man smiled slightly, then threw Lu Yin into Geng Huyuan's arms, and was about to get up and leave.

When he arrived at the door, he turned his head and ordered, "I'm afraid I'm a little uneasy recently, you two be careful." ”

With that, he walked out of the room and walked away.

After a long while, Geng Huyuan and Meng Ran glanced at each other, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Young master, you sit down first, I'll go and call the shopkeeper to come up and clean up." ”

Meng Ran bowed slightly.

Geng Huyuan walked out of the room and walked down the stairs, only to see that there were no guests in the lobby at this time, only the shopkeeper he met earlier, who was standing there with a depressed face at this time.

"Little Er, clean up the things in my room. ”

The shopkeeper turned around and looked at Geng Huyuan, who was talking, and nodded slightly, but there was no smile on his face as before, thinking that something bad had happened.

Geng Huyuan looked at the empty tables and chairs around him, and asked tentatively, "Xiao Er, what about the people, why don't there be any guests?"

The shopkeeper was about to open his mouth to scold, but he suddenly kept silent, looking panicked, thinking that he remembered something frightening.

After a few breaths, the shopkeeper shook his head with a heavy face, then picked up rags and other things, and slowly went up to the second floor.

When he arrived in the room, the shopkeeper looked at the mess all over the floor, shook his head helplessly, and began to clean up. I saw that the soup was scattered all over the ground, and there were broken pieces of wood distributed on the other side, and there was a lot of food under the wooden blocks, I don't know if it was sprinkled by man, or because of the subsequent fight.

Meng Ran looked at the shopkeeper who was as calm as water, and felt a little more guilty in his heart, and said softly: "I'm sorry, we will compensate for these damaged things." ”

I didn't think that the shopkeeper shook his head and hissed, "No need." ”

After that, without waiting for Meng Ran's reaction, he said again, "Guest officer, I'll take you to another room, I'm afraid I won't be able to clean it up here for a while." ”

When Meng Ran was not wrong, Geng Huyuan happened to appear in his field of vision, and he hurriedly looked at Geng Huyuan for help.

Geng Huyuan nodded slightly, and Meng Ran obediently took their luggage and followed the shopkeeper to the new room.

After settling in, Meng Ran put the luggage and other things back together, ordered some more food to eat, and then the two began to rest.

When the two of them got up from the bed, there was a rumbling sound from Meng Ran's stomach, and he looked at Geng Huyuan helplessly, "Uncle Geng, are you hungry?"

Geng Huyuan smiled, "Naturally, I'm hungry." It's just that we're going out to eat. ”

"Why?"

"It is said that something happened to the cook's house, and he hurried home in the afternoon. ”

"Oh well. ”

Meng Ran was about to go out, but was stopped by Geng Huyuan, "Young Master, go out like this?"

"Otherwise, do you still want to wash up and dress up?" Meng Ran laughed.

"Not really. Didn't that person just say it, it's not peaceful outside now, so let's bring a knife. ”

"It's fine. ”

Meng Ran turned around and took the saber, slung it cross-body around his waist, and went out with Geng Huyuan.

When passing by the inn lobby, Meng Ran looked at the empty space, couldn't suppress his curiosity, and asked Geng Huyuan next to him: "Uncle Geng, I remember that there were still a lot of people when we came, why is there no one now? Could it be that something happened?"

Geng Huyuan shrugged his shoulders and said with a nonchalant expression: "I think there is no food to eat, everyone should go out." ”

Meng Ran sighed slightly.