Is it ridiculous to wipe out a bandit camp and let ordinary people watch?
What's more, Meng Wenhao is not from Northern Qin, he is from Eastern Qi, and his identity is naturally more sensitive.
It is simply impossible for the army to take him into action.
Xiao Lingyue said: "I suggest you not stay here. Why not come with us back to the capital. When the army finishes wiping out the stronghold, the bandits will be escorted back to the capital. You will be able to see them on the street by then.
End."
After a pause, she smiled slightly and said: "If you still don't understand your hatred, you can also smash some rotten leaves, rotten eggs, and smash them however you want!"
Meng Wenhao asked: "What will the Northern Qin court do with those beasts after they are caught?"
Xiao Lingyue thought for a while: "I can't say for sure. There are quite a lot of ways to execute people in Northern Qin! And when they go to the sky prison, they have to be tortured and everything in their stomachs must be cleaned out before they are disposed of...
....”
Meng Wenhao's eyes lit up and he made up his mind: "Okay, I will go to the capital with you!"
"Anyway, I'm alone now. I can't go back to Dong Qi. It's the same wherever I go. I might as well stay in Northern Qin for a while. I have to see those beasts die with my own eyes before I'm willing to do it!"
Meng Wenhao was also very unlucky.
Originally, he was a young caravan master who had no worries about food and clothing, and he never suffered any hardships when he was away from home.
As a result, after walking through the bandits' den, the caravan was gone and the goods were gone, leaving him empty-handed.
But he is lucky.
Everyone else died at the hands of bandits, but he survived and at least saved his life.
Xiao Lingyue asked: "You have no relatives in Northern Qin, what are you going to do?"
Meng Wenhao had already thought about it.
He smiled optimistically: "This won't be a problem. I'm a grown man after all. Anyone with skills can always find a job. As long as I can survive, work harder for a while and save some money for the fare home. It shouldn't be a problem!
"
Xiao Lingyue appreciated his mentality and looked at the little boy hiding behind him: "Where is this child? I see you have been protecting him. Do you know him?"
"It doesn't count as acquaintance, I don't even know his name..."
Meng Wenhao turned around and glanced, and said with some helplessness: "I heard from people who were mining together that he seems to be a kidnapped villager from a nearby village. His parents died at the hands of bandits, and I don't know if he has any other relatives."
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He is young and has suffered a lot, and now he can't even speak, and he looks pitiful."
Meng Wenhao reached out and touched the little boy's head.
The boy didn't hide away either. He obediently touched his head and tightly grasped the hem of his clothes with both hands. Everyone looked at him with a timid and wary expression, like a frightened little animal.
Only when he saw Meng Wenhao did his expression relax a little.
Xiao Lingyue remembered that this boy had indeed never spoken a word from beginning to end.
Even when he was whipped by the bandits, he never heard him scream. He would only hold his head and huddle up while being beaten.
Meng Wenhao continued: "I thought, after the bandit village is wiped out, I will see if he has any other relatives alive. If there are none..."
"What are you going to do without me?" Xiao Lingyue looked at him.
Meng Wenhao smiled bitterly: "Then what else can I do? I can only continue to carry him with me. He doesn't pay attention to anyone except me now. I can't just leave him to anyone, so I can only keep him with me...
..Anyway, as long as I don’t starve to death, he will always have a bite to eat!”
Meng Wenhao actually didn't think that far ahead.
He felt that this little boy really had no other relatives.
He's only eleven or twelve years old, and he can't speak. Popular "" This chapter has been completed!