At a posthouse twenty miles outside Luoyang City, several men in black took advantage of the darkness to climb over the wall and enter.
In the stables in the backyard of the post house, several horses neighed uneasily, but soon calmed down.
The young boy who was guarding the back room opened his eyes in the lake, lifted his clothes, and stood up with an oil lamp.
"do not move!"
The boy was so frightened that he staggered and dropped the oil lamp in his hand.
Choking~
But there was a flash of cold light, and a short knife caught the oil lamp firmly. The oil in the lamp swayed, but not a drop of it leaked out.
"Don't be nervous. We'll stay here for one night and leave tomorrow morning. It's convenient for me."
The boy looked back, turned on the oil lamp, and found that there were five more people in the room, each wrapped in black, which made people feel frightened.
"A few, some good men, please spare your lives. I'm just a handyman when I'm young. I can't do it. I can't do it."
Several men in black looked at each other and smiled silently. The man in black holding a short knife said: "Brother, don't panic, we are just staying for the night. If you are worried..."
boom!
"Why are you nagging him? Get some rest now."
The man in black who knocked out the boy took off the hood on his head, revealing a slightly dark heroic face with a dashing eyebrow on the left side.
"Mendu, you are too reckless. I haven't finished speaking yet."
The leader of the man in black also took off his hood, but there was still a piece of silk covering his face, covering his delicate facial features, and the exotic charm was visible in his eyebrows.
The woman known as Mendu looked at her, brushed her breasts and saluted, and said: "Second, it's getting late, so you'd better rest quickly."
Secondly, the princess of the Huns.
Hearing this, the foreign woman curled her lips and watched helplessly as the other two men in black pulled the Han boy aside, tied him to a pillar with a rope, and stuffed a rag into his mouth.
There was a briquette stove in the house. It took a few people a while to figure out how to use it, so they just made a circle around it and started a fire.
"Mendu, this stove is so convenient. Let's learn to build some later, so that the winter for our herdsmen in the Northern Plains will be easier."
The dark-skinned woman took out some dried meat from the sheepskin package, heated it in the kettle, and said: "It's too naive to take second place. This stove should be the briquette stove that is in short supply in Youzhou. There are some special tricks in it that are not from Beiyuan."
Craftsmen can imitate them at will."
"How will you know if you don't try?" The foreign woman pouted, looking unconvinced.
At this time, a man in black next to him suddenly found more than ten potatoes from under the bed and said in surprise: "Jiji, look what these are!"
"Potato!"
The dark-skinned woman and the foreign woman exclaimed at the same time.
After taking a look at the dry dried meat, the dark-skinned woman threw it away, took a few potatoes and put them directly into the kettle to boil.
Seeing this, the foreign woman looked at the tied boy and said weakly: "Mendu, this is not good."
The swarthy woman raised her eyebrows indifferently, "It's already good enough without killing him. What's wrong with eating him?"
The foreign woman was about to retort.
Peng Kuang!
The wooden door of the hut was suddenly kicked open, and three men in traditional uniforms walked in.
The first one has a handsome and resolute face, a gorgeous sword on his waist, and a jade pendant with the word "Dark" on it.
"Haha, what this girl said makes sense. It's thanks to you that you didn't kill him, otherwise none of the five of you would have survived."
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"Who are you?" The dark-skinned woman was like a black cat with fried fur, protecting the Hun Princess behind her.
The three secret guards looked at each other and smiled. The leader, Wei Gong, cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "I am Wei Gong. In the name of Lord Wei, I would like to invite the Hun Princess to rest for a night at Honglu Temple in the city. Princess, please."
, and made a way to the side.
The foreign woman tightly grasped the clothes of the dark-skinned woman in front of her and said nervously: "Mendu, we, we are exposed."
The dark-skinned woman was also extremely shocked at this time. The group of them secretly went south. They thought that they would have a good time and sleep in the open air all the way, and they could not be more hidden. Unexpectedly, they were discovered in the end.
Moreover, she clearly recognized the identity of "Second Place" for this person, which made her even more panicked.
Just when the woman was thinking about how to break out of the tight encirclement.
Emiya glanced at the kettle with boiling water and couldn't help but chuckle.
When the two people opposite saw this, their pretty faces suddenly became slightly hot. It was the first time for them both to be caught eating secretly.
What's more, in front of such a handsome man like Emiya.
Even if they didn't want to admit it, they couldn't help but show a hint of shyness that a little daughter should have.
Emiya stopped staring at them, and then told the team members behind him: "Go and ask the inn to send some food and drinks."
The two team members clasped their fists and saluted, one of them went to the front yard, and the other held the hilt of his sword and stood guard outside the door.
Wei Gong looked around, walked up to the boy, knelt down to help him loosen his ties, and said at the same time: "You don't have to be afraid, just sit down. If you have anything you want to ask, just ask, I'll pick something I can
I will answer you properly."
"Jirimendu?" The other three women in black asked the dark-skinned woman in the lead for instructions, their hands tightly grasping the handles of their knives.
The dark-skinned woman watched helplessly as Emiya untied the young man, woke him up, and comforted the young man in a friendly manner.
It wasn't until the young man left with Yuji in his heart that Jirimendu said: "Don't act rashly, let's see what he wants to do."
They didn't speak Chinese, and Wei Gong could barely understand that they were wary of him.
So, he stood up with a smile, clasped his fists and saluted the Hun Princess, and said: "I guess this is Aruna who takes second place."
Aruna was stunned, looking at the handsome Han man in front of her curiously, and asked weakly: "How do you know me?"
Wei Gong smiled and said nothing, and turned to look at Jiri Mendu. There was a hint of fear in his eyes, but it only fleetingly passed away.
Not long after, the boy left and returned. This time he was not afraid, and he respectfully carried a tray of food and wine.
"This is donkey meat cooked by the kitchen all night. It is most delicious when sandwiched with sesame cakes."
"These are the pickles I made this autumn. They are sour and delicious, and they go very well with rice."
"This pot of wine was given to me by Master Yi Cheng. Please use it with caution."
Gulu, Gulu...
"Pfft, uh, sorry, sorry, I'll take my leave first. If the distinguished guests still need something, they can knock on the doorpost."
The boy covered his mouth and suppressed his smile, not daring to look at the women in black. He bowed to Emiya and ran away in a hurry.
Emiya always had an indifferent smile on his face, but when it fell into the eyes of Jirimendu and Aruna, it seemed as if he was laughing at their stomachs growling, which made the two women's cheeks turn red and they were ashamed.
Emiya saw them swallowing saliva in front of the food on the table, thinking that they were afraid of poison.
I happened to be hungry myself, so I sat across from him, picked up a hot sesame seed cake, broke it open, and stuffed a little donkey meat and pickles into it.
"You guys can try eating it this way, I'll make sure you never come back." Emiya said and took a bite, and his teeth were filled with deliciousness.