"Go out? Who went out? But someone is in custody? Where are those going out?" Li Bai asked several times, staring at Ma San who had just returned, afraid of hearing something he didn't want from him. The answer heard.
Ma San is like a newcomer who has just joined a certain party, with worries, fears, fears, excitement, excitement, and a sense of mission in his heart.
He understood what the officials sent by the Zhang family wanted to know, and hurriedly replied: "The adults don't need to worry. Go, the little ones haven't revealed the whereabouts of the adults, they won't come to arrest the adults."
"Outside the city? What is worthy of the yamen outside the city?" Li Bai seemed to be muttering to himself, but his voice could be heard by the two buddies.
Ma San shook his head vigorously: "My lord, I don't know, maybe someone else's wealth has been newly discovered. Go and help take care of it, right?"
Li Bai knows the meaning of Ma San's words, saying that it is guarding, but in fact it is robbing. I don't know what Hongnong's county magistrates thinks. If he dares to destroy the door and harm the people, is it because his head is sick? The heavy one
After hesitating in his heart, Li Bai gritted his teeth and asked the two guys: "You two dare to come and have a look with me?"
"Ah? Your lord... you want to go? It can't be done, it can't be done. Your lord, you haven't been well ill, and you get caught in the rain again, maybe... Ah, right?"
When the two guys saw that Li Bai wanted to go there in person, they hurriedly stopped. The talking Ma San wiped the rain dripping his hair down on his face, and volunteered and said: "My lord, you are sitting in the inn. I’m not too close, I’m just hanging away from the back. I’m not afraid of being discovered. When I hear the news, I’ll come back and let the adults know."
Another guy also said immediately: "My lord, it's better to find a few more companions for the younger one, and pass the news along the way. I will definitely not delay your business affairs, my lord."
Li Bai didn't want to go either. He understood that, relying on his sick body at the moment, if he really went out and got a shower, he might be able to enjoy the treatment of a slightly better feng shui place.
Seeing the guy's seriousness and making some calculations, Li Bai nodded, and while reaching out to his arms, he said: "Alright, you have worked so hard for you. I still have some money here. I will divide it up and buy meat to make hot soup and drink. ."
When the voice fell, Li Bai already had a lot of money in his hands, his own, and Wang Wei's last money to him. He couldn't count them. All at once, he stuffed them into the hands of the guys, and solemnly said: "Thank you, it will be done. I leave it to you or not, and be careful."
The guy who was stuffed with money suddenly became solemn, as if he had received a mission that could save the safety of the immortal world and hell at the same time, and if done well, it could change the sun, moon, and stars.
"Go." Li Bai urged.
"Okay."; The two guys answered at the same time, and both came to the door. Ma San leaned out half of his head to observe. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he made a gesture of secret communication between the inn guys and rushed out first. The guy also lifted his heel off the ground, and walked out with the front part of his foot, trying not to make any noise.
Li Bai looked at the door where there was no buddy, and shook his head helplessly: "Isn't it for you to follow the rebellion, as for this? It's not as good as the inner courtyard of the Zhang Wangs family, ow!"
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"Four articles."
"Huh."
The sound of mahjong is still ringing in the yamen of Hongnong County. Wang Wei has something in his heart. After losing a few in a row, he has no intention of continuing to play. He threw the cards in his hand and said, "Stop playing, come here." "
Immediately someone special for instructions came around from the outside of the screen, bent over and lowered his hands, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want, your lord?"
"Where is the magistrate of your family?" Wang Wei asked directly without going around the circle.
"Little I don't know, maybe it's busy with the county affairs, right? The county affairs are busy recently, the master hasn't rested for many days, hey!"
The servant replied with a distressed look, and that kind of sorrowful expression was just right.
Wang Weicai didn’t believe this person’s words. He heard the words followed by his subordinates and said: "The official has been in the place for a while, and he has a little understanding of local affairs. It’s better to take the official over to see, maybe he can help. Be busy, how about?"
"This..." The servant looked embarrassed, his eyes rolled, and said: "My lord, you come to work far away. If you get sick from this, the younger one can't afford it. Why don't you sleep well earlier than the adult and make plans when you get up early tomorrow?"
"It's okay, then take me there, otherwise I will return to Beijing immediately, and I won't be able to help, and it's useless to stay here." Wang Wei demanded forcefully.
The man hung his head and pondered for a long time, until Wang Wei really was about to leave, and said, "Also, it is so troublesome for the adults, the adults please come with the children."
Under the guidance of his servants, Wang Wei followed all the way to another courtyard. The servants walked a few steps to get into a brightly lit room. Before Wang Wei could catch up, he immediately turned out and said to Wang Wei:" My lord, I just got the news that my master just left. It seems that there is a place in the county where the flood is getting heavier, so you might as well..."
"What? There is another flood? Go quickly with the official, the official still knows about water control." Wang Wei did not wait for someone to speak, and nervously inserted a sentence.
When he first came in, he really didn't dare to do this for fear of being killed, but now he thinks clearly that Zhang Xiaobei must be here, otherwise Yan Zheng will never be so scared. With Xiaobei, he is threatening to solemnly. Will be put aside by it.
Perhaps the person under that person thought that way, he hesitated for a moment, nodded and agreed, and found two idlers, holding umbrellas, and accompany Wang Weichao all the way to the outside of the county.
At this time, Yan Zheng was also in the middle of the rain. Someone was holding an umbrella on his head, but there was still a lot of water on his face, not rain, but sweat.
After confirming that Zhang Xiaobei really arrived in the county and guessed where he might be, what Yan Zheng regrets most is that he didn’t get the group of seemingly cumbersome children into the county. What should I do if I didn’t starve to death, how many survived
He still didn't know that the school was used as a warehouse for merchants for free, and there was still a lot of food in the warehouse.
"Master, or go on the road, this time the person who carried it must be careful." The person next to him saw that the county magistrate was struggling, and they persuaded each other.
It was not safe to ride at night. The main reason was that Yan Zheng's riding skills were too poor. He was carried away just now, but the person who carried him accidentally stepped on the air and threw Yan Zheng from his foot.
The stamina is obviously inferior to that of the Ya Jie Yan Zheng and nodded helplessly, "Be careful, don't fall again."
Among the county towns, the road was not bad. Once out of the city and after walking a long way, Yan Zheng and his party felt the power of the flood firsthand.
At night, it is no better than during the day. There are no stars in the sky, let alone the moon. In addition to the dim light from the lantern covered with oil paper, it is illuminated by the lightning that crosses the sky from time to time.
After every lightning, there will be a rolling thunder, and some Lei declares that they have been mentally prepared, but they will still be taken aback. The click of the click seems to be directly in the chest cavity.
Yan Zheng hurled forward with the team, cursing in a low voice, cursing that the weather was bad, and cursing Zhang Xiaobei for running so far when he was full.
Walking and walking, many people have forgotten tiredness, or they are overdrawing their physical potential, dark night, cold rain, and water that has not passed through the thighs from time to time. People can only move their feet mechanically, wading water, and thundering. , And entangled with whirring gasps.
As it was on the move, when it was almost a quarter past four, Yan Zheng and his party finally came to a place, the sky was no longer so dark, there was a little bit of light.
The line stopped, and a river in front blocked the way.
"Master, you have to detour a little bit. There is a bridge in the distance here. Maybe the water rushes forward. There is a bridge over there." The people next to Yan Zheng saw that the original bridge was gone, immediately. Thought of another place.
"The bridge won't be rushed?" Yan Zhengqiang endured the uncomfortable feeling of wetness on his body and asked.
"Probably not. The bridge was built by the people of Zhengzheng Construction. The river is called Hongyuan River. After crossing the river, you can arrive at the school in less than an hour." Point to.
"Yeah!" Yan Zheng uttered a sound from his nose, which was regarded as an agreement. He really didn't want to mention Zhengzheng Architecture, and he felt very uncomfortable when listening to others.
The team walked around according to the order and walked for a while. The day was brighter. Sure enough, they saw a bridge, a bridge that made people speechless, with a big hole in the bridge, and a big tree that didn't know how many years it had lived. It broke down and fell on the bridge. There were countless broken places beside the big crack on the bridge deck. Even the bridge pier on the side of the bank was separated from the soil beside it, and there were big cracks.
There is no need for others to specifically explain why this is the case. Anyone who sees this situation will understand what is going on.
"Master...?" the person next to Yan Zheng asked tentatively.
"I'll go down and walk." Yan Zheng saw that he couldn't make it through, so he could only get down and walk, because the number that was in front of him was too obstructive.
Everyone walked on the bridge step by step, and didn’t know why. When Yan Zheng walked on the bridge, he didn’t worry that the bridge that seemed to be about to collapse would suddenly collapse. He understood that this was what Zhengzheng Construction Group gave. The confidence of Zhang Xiaobei, or the confidence of Zhang Xiaobei's family who is about to see and most want to see, is not enough to admit it.
This feeling made Yan Zheng very uncomfortable, but he still had to face it.
Coming to the other bank of the river, Yan Zheng regained his feet and was lifted forward. About half an hour later, in the sight of a three-story building, there was a voice of immature singing.