Yang Xuan nodded, missing Bao Dong who was as natural as spreading rumors and drinking water.
Presumably Bao Dong is selling tonics in Chang'an City at this moment.
He turned his eyes and said, "The old thief has to be nursed for a while. The second thief vomited a lot of blood and is weak."
"Not bad." Wang Laoer flexed his arms and bulged his muscles.
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "The cavalry has just been formed, I will just take a few of them."
Yi Niang ran over in a hurry, "Master, are you going out?"
"Well, I'll be away for about a day or two. If I hurry, I'll be back today."
"Wait." Yi Niang hurried back.
Yang Xuan continued to give instructions, "Old Cao is sitting in the city. The most important thing is to be on guard against anyone making trouble and crucify those people."
Cao Ying agreed.
Yang Xuan looked at Nan He, "You just arrived, keep an eye on the death camp. If anyone gets restless, do you know how to deal with it?"
Nan He said solemnly: "Kill."
Yang Xuan nodded, "In that case, I will go."
Yi Niang came as if she was flying with a baggage.
"Here, sir, remember to eat."
Yang Xuan smelled the smell of dried meat.
"My jerky." Wang Laoer muttered. Under Yi Niang's sharp eyes, he squatted over to the old thief, "Our jerky."
The old thief said happily: "It's my dried meat."
Wang Laoer jumped up and raised his palm.
"If you have something to say, don't slap me!" The old thief backed away repeatedly and looked back: "Yiniang, seek justice."
"Noisy!" Yi Niang went over and took a duster and slapped each of them.
Nan He was a little surprised, but a long-lost emotion quietly emerged.
This is……
feel like home!
Diao She and more than ten brothers were waiting at the city gate.
Qian Mo was running around in circles, extremely anxious.
There was the clatter of horses' hooves, Qian Mo looked up and saw Yang Xuan, and hurried over.
"What would he say?"
Diao She asked, holding an axe.
Lin Da was also selected this time, his eyes darkened, "I heard what Captain Qian was saying earlier... How dare you let those vicious people from the death camp protect the Ming Mansion."
Diao She said coldly: "In their eyes, we are villains with ulterior motives."
"Ming Mansion!" Qian Mo handed over his hand, "Xiaguan has prepared manpower here to protect Ming Mansion when it travels."
He didn't say it, but Yang Xuan knew his background in the taboo death camp.
A group of people got a chance to leave the city and rode horses. What if they wanted to escape?
It doesn't matter if they escape, they will lose some horses, but what if they want to take Yang Xuan and seek refuge with someone?
I have to say that Qian Mo's concerns are normal.
"You are very conscientious."
Yang Xuan nodded, and then said: "But I trust them."
He looked up.
The dozen or so death battalion sergeants in front of the city gate looked at him almost blankly.
Yang Xuan rode over.
"Set off!"
Qian Mo turned around, a little frustrated.
The deputy captain beside him, Shao Ju, said softly: "Commander, look."
Qian Mo looked back.
He saw the dozen or so sergeants from the death camp all looking at Yang Xuan.
The water is shining in those eyes.
If Yang Xuan were facing thousands of troops at this moment, these once extremely vicious criminals would die for him without hesitation!
Zhang San left the city through another gate.
Those people told me that there were several big trees four miles northwest of the city, and he only had to stuff the bamboo tube containing the letter into the hole in the largest tree.
This is an easy task.
Thinking that after finishing the work, he would be able to meet his sister and be paid ten cents, Zhang San's somewhat pale face had a smile on his face.
His steps were very fast, and he started to walk quickly. When he got far away from the city, he started to trot.
At the same time, Yang Xuan, who had just started heading east, issued an order.
"Turn around!"
More than ten riders followed silently.
"A team of two, search due north of Taiping City and find someone delivering the signal."
The dozen or so cavalry immediately separated, and the one following Yang Xuan was Diao She.
Diao She did not dare to ask why Yang Xuan turned, but just followed silently.
About a moment after the incense had passed, a person came from the search direction on the right.
"Ming Mansion, a person was found at the big tree."
Zhang San climbed up the tree and found the tree hole. The tree hole was not big. He stuffed the bamboo tube into it. He was worried that it would not be easy to take it out, so he gave it a try.
"good."
You can see your sister when you go back.
What can you buy with ten cents?
Go to the grocery store and buy a piece of maltose that is said to come from Chang'an to sweeten your sister's mouth.
The people who contacted him always said that his sister was making clothes, but one time he accidentally saw his sister, dressed in a flashy dress, and felt uneasy.
He knew that there was a female prostitute in the city, but the man swore that his sister was just making clothes.
I'll ask my sister when I see her tomorrow.
Zhang San relaxed down from the tree and turned around.
More than a dozen men were holding horses and looking at him from a distance of more than a hundred steps.
silent!
He's a sergeant from the death camp!
Zhang San was shocked, and then pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Are you here to have a rest too?"
Someone behind more than ten people said: "Take it down!"
Zhang San took out the short knife and shouted: "Don't come over!"
A man came out with the ax in his hand raised.
Zhang San retreated in panic, until his back was against the tree trunk, and he roared: "Don't come over, I will fight with all my strength and stab everyone to death!"
"Who can you stab to death?"
The person in front gets out of the way, and the person behind comes out.
"Mingfu!"
Zhang San said desperately: "It's not me, it's not me..."
Yang Xuan said: "Abandon your sword and kneel down, I will spare your life!"
"No!" Zhang San sat under the tree with tears streaming down his face, holding a knife in both hands and lowering his belly, "Don't come over, don't come over."
Diao She sneered, "Not everyone can commit suicide."
Zhang San sat on his knees and said tremblingly: "I am willing to say... I just want to ask the Ming Palace for something."
"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan stepped forward.
"Mingfu, be careful!" Lin Da held a horizontal sword in his hand to protect Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan smiled and said that his cultivation level did not require this.
Zhang San wiped away tears, "The villain's sister is held in the hands of those people. The villain has to help them do things. The villain only wants one thing..."
"Say." Yang Xuan nodded.
Zhang San said: "The villain's sister is called Si Niangzi. She was spotted two years ago and was said to be making clothes. But the villain suspected that they regarded her as a female prostitute..."
Zhang San beat his forehead in pain, "The villain is stupid, begging the Ming Palace... please... please... please, save her, the villain will work as a cow and a horse in the next life to repay the Ming Palace."
"That person...that person is Hu Laoliu. He is very powerful. He loves going against the odds the most."
The so-called "reverse travel" in the city is just a few simple and useless houses, mostly used for accommodation by people traveling on official business. The business is so poor that the boss has to run a coffin shop on the side.
Lin Da said softly: "Ming Mansion, when the public servants live there, women will go in."
Isn't this just prostitution?
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, "Where is your sister?"
Zhang San smiled bitterly, "Hu Laoliu brings us here every time, and he always watches from the side."
Lin Da said: "Mingfu, this shows that he has a lair."
Suzaku's voice came from the earphones, "This man talks a lot."
You can say more!
Yang Xuan wanted to sleep last night, but Suzaku muttered for a long time.
Zhang San raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan with a hopeful look on his face.
Yang Xuan nodded, "I'll do my best."
Zhang San kowtowed vigorously, raised his head and pointed to the hole in the big tree, "The bamboo tube is inside. Hu Laoliu asked the villain to stuff it in."
Someone is ready to come.
Zhang San raised his knife.
Stab hard in the lower abdomen.
But just as the short knife was about to touch his lower abdomen, he couldn't make a move.
"I said, spare your life." Yang Xuan said.
Zhang San cried.
Tears flowed freely.
"Hu Laoliu was worried that I would run away. He said that if he didn't see the villain in two hours, he would kill the villain's sister."
This man's brain is not bright... Yang Xuan said lightly: "But if you commit suicide, he will also kill your sister."
yes!
As soon as Zhang San let go of his hand, he was controlled by the sergeant who rushed towards him.
The bamboo tube was taken out.
"The dog went to Huilong County."
Yang Xuan smiled, "Interesting."
"Dog officer!" said Suzaku.
"Leave five people waiting here. If anyone comes to get the letter, kill them without questioning."
"Take orders."
Zhang San had never ridden a horse before, so he sat crookedly on the horse's back.
But in order to rush for time, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
More than a mile away from the city, Zhang San dismounted and walked back.
Two sergeants entered Taiping City from another city gate.
Zhang San hurried to see Hu Laoliu.
Hu Laoliu is a short man, standing outside the inn like a ball.
But the muscles all over this round ball were swollen, and it was quite fierce.
"Delivered?"
Hu Laoliu asked.
Zhang San nodded, "Yes, it's delivered."
Hu Laoliu's expression changed drastically. He took out the short knife without hesitation and stabbed him with one blow.
"Do it!"
Yang Xuan, who was preparing to fish for a big fish, was furious from behind.
Zhang San slowly knelt on the ground, resting his head on the ground, looking sideways at Yang Xuan who was running over, and opened his lips.
"Mingfu, Mingfu..."
Hu Laoliu was already under control. Yang Xuan came over and squatted down.
"Fourth Lady, please...please..."
My mother went first, and my father also went there less than half a year ago. Before she left, she held his hand, looked at her sister and said, "Your sister is pretty, but being pretty is a sin. Protect her, protect her..."
Yang Xuan nodded, "Okay."
Zhang San slowly lay down, blood flowing underneath him, gradually turning into a pool of blood.
"Aye, I didn't do it..."
Yang Xuan leaned over, "I'll help you do it."
There was a burst of brilliance in those eyes that were gradually losing their luster.
Yang Xuan swore he had never seen anyone's eyes so rich and profound.
That’s thanks!
Yang Xuan thought of himself back then.
He turned around and shouted: "Take him to the county prison and skin him!"
The people around him were silent.
Several sergeants grabbed Hu Laoliu and ran away like wolves and tigers.
In the county house, the old thief came, and everyone was speechless looking at his bandaged right hand.
"Actually, I'm also very good at it!"
The old thief touched Hu Laoliu's swollen head with his left hand and praised: "What a good skull!"
Hu Laoliu was trembling all over, feeling eerie for some reason.
The old thief picked up the knife with his left hand and dexterously stretched it to Hu Laoliu's arm.
laugh!
The clothes were cut from the shoulders.
“The meat is solid!”
The old thief said affectionately.
"ah!"
A bloody piece of meat was hung in front of Hu Laoliu's eyes.
"I said."
Hu Laoliu howled miserably: "It's Zhao Guan, it's Zhao Guan."
Yang Xuan turned around, as if there were flames burning in his eyes.