Chapter 6: The Phantom Clan Wants to Be Domineering
Feng Chen and Hai Lanzhu were very obedient in the simple bedroom on the first floor to watch the changes, until the shopkeeper came in again in a panic with some dry food, and the shopkeeper Erqian told him: "Don't wander around the town after nightfall, this place is not safe!" Feng Chen wanted to continue to ask, but was interrupted by Hai Lanzhu: "I am an old acquaintance with the one upstairs, if you know something interesting, don't look at us like a prisoner." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The shopkeeper heard Hai Lanzhu say this, and suddenly his expression changed greatly: "I said that the girl must be a rich person, this person is really unseemly." Hai Lanzhu pointed upstairs: "I'll go up and say hello to the two of them in a while!" Since the shopkeeper heard that she had said so, he had no choice but to stop stopping him: "You two can go wherever you want! I'll find you some more food." Feng Chen glanced at his dress, not to mention, he was about to become a native made of sand, Hai Lanzhu hurriedly twisted the towel and handed it to Feng Chen and said, "You wipe your face first, I'll go up and take a look first." ”
As he spoke, he pushed the door and walked away, hearing the sound of light footsteps going upstairs, but no dust fell. Feng Chen took off the blunt sword behind him and put it on the table, and he fell asleep with one arm on the table. When the door was opened, I saw the shopkeeper walk in with steaming potatoes: "Distinguished guests, please dine, this is the best ingredient in this shop, except for this potato, there is nothing else!" Feng Chen waved his arm and pointed to the table: "Put it down!" When he was about to go out, he seemed to be muttering: "What to pretend!" Although Feng Chen didn't understand the meaning of this words, he didn't see Miss Hai Lanzhu come back after waiting for a long time, and he was really a little anxious, but it was not good to have direct contact with Huang Taiji, so he could only wait patiently. Suddenly heard a noise from the second floor, only to hear Dolgon angrily said: "How can your father Khan marry you at will!" Then no one said anything, Feng Chen had not fallen asleep just now, but he didn't hear Hai Lanzhu say a word, it seems that this matter of escaping marriage can't be hidden, I hope these two sons are also chivalrous people who know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, after a moment of silence, Huang Taiji said slowly: "This marriage has been the order of the parents since ancient times, and the words of the matchmaker." Your father Khan has really gone too far in doing this, and he has not estimated your future life in the slightest, so it is better to go back to Shengjing with us first, and there will be me and Dolgon there to take care of each other. Hai Lanzhu didn't say a word again, only heard a regular footstep on the stairs, and didn't stop until the wooden door. Dolgon shouted on the second floor, "Little Er, prepare another upper room for this girl to live in." "Although this Dorgon is usually a reckless child with only brute force, he is still considerate and meticulous to people.
Hai Lanzhu turned to Dolgon and said, "Thank you for your kindness, let's set off together tomorrow! I'll live downstairs tonight, I'm used to it." Dolgon was speechless, Feng Chen had already guessed that it should be mostly lonely and embarrassed at this time in the house, and when Hai Lanzhu returned to the house, he walked to Feng Chen's side, his fingers gently slid in the basin, with a few drops of clear dew on his fingertips, and then one hand held the table, and the other hand wrote on the table: "It's like a stranger." Four big words, Feng Chen didn't understand what this girl meant for a while, he could only assume that this girl had never accepted the kindness of the two sons upstairs, Hai Lanzhu approached Feng Chen's side, pointed to the narrow bed, and glanced at Feng Chen. Feng Chen immediately came back to his senses and dodged the girl's charming eyes, sat back down at the wooden table, and leaned his head on his arm. Hai Lanzhu pulled Feng Chen to the side of the bed and pressed him on the bed, got on the inside of the bed, and lay with his back to him. Although he didn't know about this man and woman when he sealed the dust on the mountain, he knew that there was a difference between men and women, and he didn't do it like the prodigal son in the market. Feng Chen has been sitting on the edge of the bed, never lying down, when he is sleepy, he leans against the wooden wall and takes a nap, for fear that he will sleep like this, and he will not know how to face this Emperor Taiji and Dorgon when he wakes up tomorrow.
This night, Shacheng is a barren and scarce place, except for the potatoes that have been planted alive, the seeds of other plants have withered and wilted and died here. In the middle of the night, Feng Chen's stomach was hungry, and he suddenly woke up from his sleepiness, at this time he seemed to see a few black shadows flashing outside the window, just as he was about to raise his sword to chase out, and then looked at Hai Lanzhu who was sleeping soundly, he didn't dare to move half a step, Feng Chen had been fooled before, what lured the snake out of the hole, what moved flowers and trees, these vulgar tricks can now be seen thoroughly for Feng Chen, these black shadows are just shaking in front of the window, and there is no next move, if these people really want to make money and kill their lives, they should have done it a long time ago. The shadows swayed back and forth in front of the window three times, never approaching the inn. The candlesticks on the table had long since ignited into tears and turned into pools. Feng Chen could only use the moonlight to quietly lift the small wooden board that the shopkeeper said before.
Suddenly, on those deserted streets, Feng Chen saw some legless men in black swaying back and forth in the wind, they only left their shadows on this land, but did not hurt anyone to enter the inn here. The appearance of these people, Feng Chen, has been recorded in the master's "Chronicles of All Things", born without feet, can travel thousands of miles a day, come and go quietly like ghosts, walk at night and escape by day. Fear the light, and like the cold and cold places. Such a monster only has some words to describe it, but no one has ever seen it in the future, if it is really as the master said, then this monster must have done something else, just as Feng Chen looked again, those black-clothed figures disappeared without a trace.
Early the next morning, Feng Chen tilted his head on the edge of the bed and squinted his eyes. I heard Dolgon shouting upstairs: "What's the use of keeping you! Why did you stay all night, but when you set off again, there were four fewer people! If you want to go back to Horqin, you don't need to tell me and my fourth brother, you just go back." Then the guard explained, "Last night, a brother saw the man in black appear, and then he ran away in the night. If we really didn't want to follow the two Belle Lords, we wouldn't have chosen to plead with the Old Khan King to return to Shengjing with you. Huang Taiji asked suspiciously, "The man in black, has anyone seen his face?" The little guard said tremblingly, "I only saw that these people have no feet." While speaking, the shopkeeper walked into the room early: "What! You saw? Are they back?" Let the shopkeeper ask this, but it made Feng Chen's doubts even more, and Huang Taiji also shuddered: "Very good! Keep talking!" The little guard said: "These people are moving very fast, and the four guards who didn't come back are chasing those people." Somehow, the shopkeeper pointed to a shriveled and yellowed portrait on the door and said, "It's him!
The face of the person on the portrait was no longer clear, but judging from the thick limbs, it must have been a strong Mongolian son.