"Get out, get out, losing chess is amazing!"
Getting off Xie Wei's carriage, Jiang Xuening became angrier the more he thought about it. He gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice. He kicked the carriage angrily, turned around and stomped his feet and walked towards his carriage.
Jianshu did not dare to speak while driving the carriage.
Daoqin buried her head low when she saw her.
Jiang Xuening lifted the curtain of the car and sat in the car, feeling uneasy: When she was in the capital in the old days, how could she think that Xie Wei had a good temper? From the time we met in Jinling to the moment we hit the road, it can be called moody! She was still laughing in front of her, looking at her in a good mood, she almost made her forget who this person was, what she did, and what she would do, and she turned ruthless in a word!
Isn't it just a game of chess
No one will accompany you to play and you will not die. When the border issues are over, how far will my aunt go!
Jiang Xuening muttered words in his mouth, and simply fell down and wanted to sleep with his head covered, but after thinking about it, Xie Wei's inelegant face was still dangling in his head. Instead of sleepiness, he became more and more energetic.
She can be regarded as a grudge against Xie Wei.
She doesn't need Xie Wei to slap her face on the next journey. She slaps her face to Xie Wei first. If she can't speak, she won't speak. The posture of communication.
On the first day of September, they entered Tai'an, Shandong.
After deliberation, everyone decided to settle in the city and make some repairs.
When the carriage passed the city gate, it needed to stop to check. Jiang Xuening heard the sound of begging outside the carriage.
She opened the curtain of the car to take a look.
A group of ordinary people, both men and women, gathered under the city wall, surrounded by a monk carrying a box, questioning endlessly. The monk's robe had been torn between pushing and shoving, and he kept explaining and begging. However, the more he spoke, the more he seemed to arouse the anger of those around him. Finally, a woman who was pulling the child spit on his face, and then a tall man next to him punched the monk in the face.
Things got out of hand immediately.
There seemed to be fear and anger on the faces of the gathered people. After one person shot, he immediately followed, and all his fists and feet fell on the monk.
This movement is not small at all.
Jiang Xuening frowned.
There were guards at the gate of the city, and when they saw this posture, they immediately went there, and shouted and blocked them.
Xie Wei sat in the car in front and saw more clearly.
A sergeant was checking to let them into the city.
Xie Wei asked casually, "What happened over there?"
The officer inspected the road and looked at the group of people who were either rich or expensive, so he didn't dare to perfunctory, but when he remembered what happened recently in the city, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "What else can happen? It's called Soul."
Xie Wei raised his eyebrows: "Call the soul?"
The officer said: "You don't know that you came from outside. A few days ago, there was a bridge to be built outside Wufu Temple in the city, and some thief monks actually wrote people's names on paper and pasted them on the bridge piers that were going to be knocked down. Too much. The Taoist priest of Xuguan said that this is a demon and evil method. When a person's name is written on a piece of paper, the soul will be called away and driven into the bridge pier. With a bridge with human souls, it will be stronger when built. No, This monk was walking around with a bowl just now, and someone found that there was hair hidden in the box, what was it that wasn't used for evil?"
Another gang of cops had gone to stop the situation.
Can not hold back the anger of the crowd.
You Qi, the woman who was pulling the child, said in a high-pitched voice, "Don't you want to call my son's soul, why do you ask his name? There is still hair hidden in the box, and you dare to say that you are not! What is going to happen to my son, You have to pay for your life! Pull him to see an official, pull him to see an official!"
The monk was pulled, his face was blue and purple, and he cried, "The little monk just saw Linglang's heart and wanted to pray for him..."
But no one listened to his argument.
The officers finally stabilized the situation, hurriedly tied him up, and dragged him to see the official. Only then did the woman on the spot cry with her child in her arms, while the rest of the others surrounded the clerk and went to the yamen together.
Xie Wei stared for a moment.
Swordsman and Swordsman couldn't help but look back at him.
However, he smiled slowly, without any intention of answering, gently lowered the curtain of the car, and said, "Let's go."
At this time, Jiang Xuening's carriage was leaning up a lot, which just happened to bring this scene into view.
I can't really tell what it feels like.
Xie Wei looked at the group of people, his eyes were dark, but he couldn't say whether it was pity or ridicule. With such a faint look, all his emotions were subdued, and he even revealed an astonishing...
indifferent.
If a person's name is written on paper, he will be called a soul
Want to know that this is impossible.
After listening to the Taoist priest's words, the people were convinced of it, and even panicked about it. This woman just heard the monk ask her child's name, so she made a lot of noise, and the people around her were even more scared and angry. She would rather believe it or not. see the official...
Jiang Xuening felt a little chill in her heart.
Especially when I think of Xie Weifang's expression.
When she passed by the city gate, the noisy voice was far away, but for some reason, she recalled the story that Lu Xian told herself about Yin County’s request for a flat grain tax—
What does Xie Wei think of people and the world
She accumulated a few days of unhappiness due to boredom, and suddenly she was suppressed by other things.
When we got to the inn, all the people stopped.
During dinner in the evening, Jian Shu went out and came back to talk to Xie Wei for a while. Jiang Xuening couldn't hear it very clearly from a distance, but only knew that the matter of "calling the soul" seemed to be a battle between Heavenly Sect and Buddhism.
She thought that Xie Wei would make a move.
I didn't think that this person would just listen to it, and he didn't mean to intervene at all.
They only rested at the inn for half a day, after feeding the horses, eating, and bringing some dry food and water, they left the city again in the afternoon and took the official road to the north.
She couldn't help but wonder: "I leave in the afternoon, why not just take a day off?"
Daoqin was still the same as before, sitting on a horse and walking beside her, only said: "The farther north, the colder it will be, and the weather will also enter the winter. We must rush to the border before the snow arrives."
Jiang Xuening frowned.
After thinking about it, it makes sense, and then I just don't think about it.
The sky was getting dark, and after a while in the car, I felt sleepy.
After walking for seven or eight miles, she yawned and felt a little sleepy, so she threw the thick fleece blanket over and prepared to lie down. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to move, the curtain of the car was suddenly lifted in the dark, a gust of wind blew in, and another shadow sneaked into the car!
Jiang Xuening was shocked!
You must know that Daoqin Jianshu and more than a dozen other players are on both sides, but just now there was no abnormal noise outside, and even when this person came in, the car was still moving. figure
At this moment, she was tense all over, and she was about to scream immediately.
However, the action of the comer was extremely fast, bullying up and covering her mouth.
The slightly cool palm is calm and powerful.
The other party's face was also close, and a few wisps of heat from his breath spilled on her ears, making her goosebumps all over her body. At this time, through the extremely dim light outside the blown car curtain, I could see some familiar silhouettes.
Is it actually Xie Wei? !
Jiang Xuening blinked in shock, and this time he finally didn't dare to move.
Yes.
There are so many people outside, if it wasn't for Xie Wei, how could there be no movement at all
But what's the situation now
She was a little confused.
Xie Wei's face with a clear outline was blurred in the gloom, like a dormant beast, giving people a sense of danger. The two thin lips were tightly pursed, but one pair of eyes peeked out silently through the narrow gap in the car curtain.
Jiang Xuening looked out.
It took a lot of effort to reluctantly find that there was a fork in the official road ahead. Their car continued to go north, and the carriage that Xie Wei was riding in was silently turning west when it passed the fork. , on the fork in the road, and gradually disappeared into the overlapping tree shadows!
Although Jiang Xuening is not as smart as Bingxue, but after seeing this posture, there is still something he doesn't understand—
Someone is watching them.
All of a sudden, my heart beat like a drum.
She didn't dare to move, only for fear that she accidentally ruined Xie Wei's plan, and let him hold herself in the soft fleece blanket, cover her mouth, and even dare not take a breath.