635 The Caravan and the Old Beggar
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A caravan on the official road drove slowly towards Liaodong Prefecture.
Such caravans seem to be seen often, and the people are not surprised by them.
If you have the good eyesight, you will definitely find that the caravan is good. Not to mention all young men, the people in this caravan are actually orderly, and they are stricter than ordinary military discipline.
The caravan had only more than one hundred people and the goods were messy. It looked like several caravans were temporarily pieced together, but if you were interested, you would find that everyone was hiding a carriage in the middle.
There are always caravans of all sizes not far away. Although people are often replaced, the distance between them will not exceed five miles. There are many horses in the caravan and they are very mobile.
Such a special caravan will always attract the attention of those who are interested.
There is a rumor that a high-ranking official lives in the caravan, and he is returning home.
Along the way, there were always those thieves who were blindly blind from Kyoto to Liaodong Prefecture. But there was only one. When they met such an elite, they didn’t know how to die.
There is a tea shed on the roadside, which specializes in selling tea to passers-by.
An old beggar woman was lying on the ground basking in the sun, squinting her eyes and looking at the carriage. Her hands were aimlessly groping on her body, without any concern for her body, which attracted passers-by to look at her side.
The old beggar seemed to have been used to being looked at by that gaze. He didn't care about the unkempt face and even grinned, "Brother, do you want to play?" Passersby were so scared that they ran away quickly.
But no one cares about an old beggar on the street.
The caravan passed by the tea shed, and an old hand stretched out from a carriage in the middle.
"I've been rushing for so long, let's take a break."
The middle-aged man waiting beside the carriage waved his hand and the whole team immediately stopped.
Without the silk and satin that I had imagined, a young man with ordinary cotton clothes got off the car first and then returned to help the old man. "Grandpa, please wait."
"It's okay, grandpa is pretty good." The old man got out of the carriage and glanced at the carriage that followed him unintentionally. Two teenagers got off the carriage.
"Ye Ju, it's okay on the road." The old man looked at the young boy as he spoke, his lips slightly moved.
"Yeah." Han En nodded. After not seeing him for a few years, the boy faded away his youth, and there was a trace of vicissitudes of life that were traversed through the world.
"Sit down and have a cup of tea and take a rest." The old man pointed to the tea shed. Immediately, someone from the caravan surrounded him and occupied most of the tea shed.
The old man sat in the middle with three teenagers, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the thin teenager. "Six... Xuanye, are you in good health?" The teenager was a little haggard and his face was not very good, obviously
It was just a serious illness that was just recovering.
The guests next to them couldn't help but look at each other.
The surname is Xuan?
This is a national surname.
However, the Xuan of Daqian Dynasty was a big surname. Seeing that the young man was wearing ordinary cotton clothes, I think it had nothing to do with the royal family.
Just one look, everyone stopped looking.
"Grandpa Han, I'm fine, don't worry about me." The boy was in the voice change period, and his voice was a bit strange. The boy, who was obviously very young, tried hard to look mature, and looked quite weird.
The boy who was about the same age as him sang a whisper and said in a low voice: "Xuanye, don't hold on. I can tell if you don't have to see grandpa." As he spoke, he touched his wrist and raised his eyebrows slightly
"The rest of the poison has not been cleared, and you are afraid you will have to take care of your body for a while." He obviously seemed much more casual to this young man named Xuanye.
"Jinbao, don't be arrogant!" Han Enju couldn't help but scold. Then he reacted and hurriedly said, "You have only learned this medical skills for a few days, so don't show off." Meeting the warning gaze of grandpa, Han En bowed his head, he was too careful.
It's right.
Jin Bao shrank his neck, "Ye Ju, my grandfather in medicine said he could get out of the army." He didn't speak loudly, but he knew to pull Xuanye to help, "Oh, Xuanye said himself, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Me?" Looking at the boy begging beside him, the little boy smiled with his lips pursed, "Jinbao is still very powerful."
"Xuanye is the best. He is not like Brother Enju, he always rapes me." The chubby boy is a little baby fat, with a pleasing smile on his face, white and tender, and very rare.
"I..." Han Enju wanted to remind him something, but when the old man glared, he immediately shut up. He sighed, not knowing whether it would be better to hide it from Jinbao like this.
"Xuanye, let me tell you, I have a good friend in Liaodong Prefecture, called Qiuqiu, he is so good. I will take you to play with him, and Hu Zi, the fight is very powerful. Let's go to the academy to study, there is a
Hu Zi and Qiuqiu will definitely not be bullied... Sister Tiantian can make a lot of delicious food, Marincan is the best, Brother Mancang and second brother Mantun are very good at hunting, we can go hunting in winter, Qiuqiu's family's
Is the copper coin a wolf or a wolf king? It's very powerful..." When he returned to Liaodong Prefecture, the boy seemed very excited.
The boy named Xuanye was calm. When he heard Jin Bao excitedly holding the past, his face finally showed his yearning for the young man.
Mr. Han watched coldly and saw all this and nodded secretly.
"Will we go to find Qiuqiu and Huzi when we arrive at Liaodong Prefecture?" Jin Bao became more and more excited as he spoke. After all, he was still the child's character, and he wanted to fly to Liaodong Prefecture. "Qiuqiu wrote a letter saying that their family moved to Xiangping City, which was just right.
We also have to live in Xiangping City, and we will be able to play together by then."
Xuanye nodded, and finally revealed the excitement that the young man should have. "Then we can go hunting too?" He thought of the few times he went to the hunting ground in his memory, and he yearned for it very much.
Jin Bao nodded, "When it comes to autumn, we will go back to Laolang Cave to hunt. Big brother and second brother like it."
Xuanye nodded, his eyes bent into crescent moons.
After two quarters of an hour of rest, Old Master Han waved his hand and everyone continued to set off.
Jin Bao was talking and laughing with Xuanye. When he passed by the old beggar, Jin Bao was suddenly hugged by the old beggar.
"A kind-hearted young master, I haven't had a meal for a few days, so I'll stutter." The old beggar's head was unkempt and half of his face was black. It seemed to have been smashed, which was very miserable.
Jin Bao was moved to compassion, took out two pieces of silver from his arms, pointed at her face and said, "You should take a look at your injury." After thinking about it, he simply ran to the side of the car and took a medicine bottle to him.
She, "Put this medicine on the wound. The weather is hot, don't get infected." The old beggar exuded an unpleasant smell. He could bear it.
Xuanye stood by the carriage with his hands behind his back and watched Jin Bao's movements, and suddenly laughed. The little boy smiled meaningfully.
"Young Master, kindness will be rewarded, kindness will be rewarded..." The old beggar held tightly at the pieces of silver, but he kept thanking the medicinal wine without caring much.
This sound?
Jin Bao stopped suddenly, and the sound he had heard vaguely evoked the dusty memories in his heart... Unfortunately, it was too long, and he shook his head, never grasping the familiarity that flashed by.
"It's getting late, and I'm going to Xiangping City today before the city gate is closed." Mr. Han hurriedly reminded him if Jinbao continues to be kind.
"Oh." Jin Bao responded, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look at the old beggar woman again. She was very strange and had no impression at all.
Jin Bao shook his head, maybe he was too tired to rush.
Xuanye got on the carriage first. Han Enju was about to get on the carriage when he suddenly shouted loudly: "Jinbao, you can ride a carriage with me." The boy's voice was not loud, but he was in a sure tone.
Han Enju was stunned and whispered: "Six..."
Xuanye glared and lowered his voice and said, "Yeah, brother, be careful!" A few words were squeezed out from his teeth, full of threats of reminders.
Han Enju took a deep breath and whispered: "Yes."
Jinbao over there had already come over with Mr. Han's acquiesce.
"Xuanye, I'll be with you in a carriage. Brother Eun, go and accompany grandpa." He climbed onto the carriage happily, without notice at all. The old beggar woman who was lying on the ground in the distance stared at her in shock with a look of her face.
Take him.
"Jinbao...Jinbao..."
The long-lost name hit some forgotten memories deep in my heart. The old beggar looked up suddenly, but unfortunately, he only saw a carriage.
Jinbao?
It was really that little child back then?
Didn't he be sold?
How could a luxury show appear here?
The old beggar watched the caravan walking away blankly, and his whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning.
A passerby smiled and said, "Look at that old beggar, he got some money from the young master. What's so stupid?"
"I guess I'm dreaming that the young master can give her a house or something." Someone said with a contempt: "I don't know what unethical things I did in my previous life, but I became an old beggar in this life. Alas, I'm so old.
It’s so pitiful.”
son?
The old beggar suddenly burst into tears.
She has a son.
She used to have a son, but...
The old beggar raised his head suddenly, struggled to get up, and shouted: "That's my son. I want to ask my son to support me..." She staggered forward, and everyone realized that she was actually a lame man.
I don’t know how my legs twisted, and I feel very uncomfortable when I walk.
"Xiangping City, they went to Xiangping City. I must find him and let him support me..." The old beggar's eyes burst into crazy light, and she laughed to the sky, "Liu Lazi, don't you want me to die?
I will harm your son..."
The guests in the teahouse only think that she is crazy about such crazy words, and it would be fine if everyone has heard of it and laughed.
However, the young couple in the teahouse looked at each other very solemnly.
"My husband, I remember that I have to go back and cook for my father." The young wife was in her twenties and looked fair and clean, and suddenly spoke shyly.
The man is a strong man. He nodded after hearing this, "Go, don't delay your father's supper, you have to hurry in front. You can ride the mule behind you." How could anyone know about such a normal conversation?
What about the answers from the inner guards.
For the sake of stability along the way, Ling Xu didn't know how many such people had arranged, and this was already the last long-term stronghold.
"Oh, I understand. I'll go back when I go to see my father." The little woman agreed, climbed up the mule a little clumsyly, heading towards Xiangping City, and quickly disappeared. (To be continued. If you like it
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