Everyone outside the city stopped. When everyone was looking around, a scream came from the gate of the city.
Zhao Luoyang got off Mr. Song's donkey cart and ran forward quickly. By the time Mrs. Yang was about to call her granddaughter, she had already disappeared.
Mr. Song looked at the direction where the little fox was leaving. When people heard the sound, they all subconsciously avoided it. Only she ran towards the place where the accident happened. She was really daring.
Zhao Luoyang pushed aside the crowd and vaguely saw the situation at the city gate.
A man was knocked to the ground, and the soldiers guarding the city stepped forward and locked him up.
Someone was talking quietly in front of me.
"what happened?"
"In the past two days, the security at the city gate has become even tighter. Everyone who passes the customs must take out the documents from the government office. The person just stole the documents from someone unknown and tried to get through. But he was found out.
I still wanted to run, but my leg was kicked off by a soldier."
"How did you check it?"
"When we received the Sichuan scholarship, didn't we put our fingerprints on the document? It's just like the conscription book, so a couple can know the authenticity."
"The investigation has been particularly tight in the past two days. It is said that the bandits pretended to be immigrants and entered Taozhou and harmed the local parents."
The father-in-law of Taozhou is naturally Zhao Jingyun.
We haven't even arrived in Minzhou yet, so why do we know about Taozhou here? Even if a local official was murdered, the government office should have kept it a secret, but why did everyone know about it?
This was deliberately leaked in advance in order to confirm the matter. If Zhao Jingyun heard about it, he might not be able to hold back and come out to confront Sun Ji.
As soon as Zhao Jingyun came out, Sun Ji closed the net and harmed others.
Zhao Luoyang looked at it for a while and determined that the situation was similar to what those people were talking about, and then walked back to Zhao Xueli.
Zhao Luoyang said: "Now it seems that once you enter this city, you may not be allowed out."
She saw that no one who looked like they were moving out of the city came out for a long time. After entering the city, she could only go forward, and the way back was blocked.
The government office was afraid that the people holding evidence of his crime would leave.
Zhao Xueli frowned, this is not easy to handle. When you are on the road, no one is supervising you, but when you stop and go, you have to listen to yourself. When you enter this city, you have to be controlled by others.
Just like a sheep caught in a tiger's mouth, we have to wait for reinforcements to come.
What should I do? Should I go or not go?
Zhao Luoyang looked at Mr. Song. On the way from the inn, she saw that Mr. Song was always sitting on the donkey cart, deep in thought, sometimes hesitant, sometimes angry, but in short, he was not awkward.
Zhao Luoyang stepped forward and whispered: "Sir, please give me an idea." He took out the eggs he had boiled in the morning and stuffed them into Mr. Song.
She felt that Mr. Song must have a way, otherwise he would be worried instead of having such a difficult choice.
Mr. Song glanced at the egg that was handed to him, and his beard almost blew to the sky. The little fox coaxed him like a child? Did he think he would say everything if he was given an egg?
Dream on!
"Sir," Zhao Luoyang said, "Zhang Dianli is not here. The only one we can rely on now is you. If Mr. Zhao fails to do this, everyone will have to get involved. No matter what, we have to get through this."
Say it again."
That's what happened. Mr. Song agreed in his heart, and immediately turned around and looked at Zhao Luoyang. The little fox seemed to have seen something.
Sure enough, when Mr. Song raised his head, he saw Zhao Luoyang's shining eyes looking at him.
"Sir, is there something difficult? If it's not convenient for you to tell everyone, you can tell your apprentice and he will share your worries."
Bah, Mr. Song rolled his eyes: "I'm telling you? Don't you already know that?"
After saying this, Mr. Song heard the sound of eggs being cracked, and Zhao Luoyang was peeling the eggs bit by bit.
He was also puzzled because he didn't know when the little fox bought the eggs. Every time he cooked them for him to eat, they were always so fresh, as if they had just been dug out of the henhouse.
The egg skin fell down with a rustle, peeling out a round fat man.
Forget it, we have to talk about it in the end anyway.
Mr. Song coughed and said: "I know a man who is a general magistrate in Minzhou, a seventh-grade official. His younger brother once studied under me. He heard that I was coming to Taozhou. My... apprentice... taught me
My disciple once wrote me a letter, asking me to come find this person when I am in trouble."
After Mr. Song said these words, Zhao Luoyang already understood that Mr. Song did not talk about disciples, but preached to the disciples who had taught him. This was because he did not want to recognize that person as his disciple anymore.
No wonder Mr. Song didn't want to say it. Mr. Song must have said: Don't teach my husband from now on... Never interact with me... Even if I starve to death, I won't look for you... something like that.
With Mr. Song's temper, coming to ask for help now would be like killing him.
"I will cook rice porridge for Mr. Song tonight," Zhao Luoyang said in Mr. Song's ear, "the kind with a lot of beef jerky."
Mr. Song almost blurted out: Don’t you have no beef jerky?
But now everyone was looking at him eagerly, and he couldn't speak like this. Besides, at this juncture, he was so congested that he had no appetite to eat.
Thinking of this, Mr. Song's stomach suddenly growled. This was the perfect time. If his face wasn't too tanned, it would have turned red.
Zhao Xueli thought for a while and said, "If the Master is in trouble..."
Mr. Song waved his hand. When he agreed with everyone to rescue Mr. Zhao, he had already thought about it and would do his best to help find out the news. He didn't expect to come to Minzhou again. This was God's will.
It's just that God's will is more or less artificial. Mr. Song glanced at Zhao Luoyang and said, "Forget it, now that we have reached this point, why do we still think about these things? In the past, he would not have lowered his head and met Xiao Luoyang."
After becoming a fox, those kidnapped by little foxes have become thicker-skinned.
"Let's go into the city!" Mr. Song said, "What can we do if we stay here? Don't we have to go and get the news?" Moreover, if you want to find Mr. Zhao, you have to go southwest from Min County, and there is no way around it.
Now that Mr. Song has made his decision, everyone no longer hesitates and continues to move forward.
Zhao Luoyang looked around as he walked. There were officers and soldiers patrolling the official road from time to time. The relocated people who were alone would inevitably be interrogated. If they stayed around for a long time, or hid in the mountains and forests, they would definitely be arrested, and they would not be able to take it out.
Those with household registration documents may be arrested as bandits.
Zhao Xueli whispered: "This Sun Ji is really powerful. He used to catch bandits and now he catches rogues. It sounds like he is a good official who serves the people and the country."
If they didn't understand that before, they would be very happy now that they see how strict the border crossing is and those who don't have documents are being kept out.
They finally got to the right place, and someone finally made the decision for them.
Who can know the real inside story here and understand the true face of Sun Ji.
Zhao Xueying nodded: "Fortunately."
They all understood the meaning of just two words. Fortunately, they met Ding Rong and knew Zhao Jingyan's secrets. Otherwise, they would still live with their heads covered. If they were killed one day, they would not know what happened.
Everyone had documents with them, and the customs clearance went smoothly.
When Zhao Luoyang passed by the officers and soldiers at the city gate, he said to Shi Jiu in his mind: "These people look very powerful. Sun Ji has many soldiers and horses, right?"
Shi Jiu said: "He is the guardian here. He can mobilize thousands of people without official documents from the court."
Zhao Luoyang took a breath of cold air.
Shi Jiu said: "But some people are just superficial." Even if he couldn't think of anything, there was no army that could defeat the armed guards.
However, with the abilities of Zhao Luoyang and others, it is still too difficult to deal with Sun Ji.
he……
Just when Shi Jiu thought of this, another wave of shouting came from his mind.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Nie Shuang is here. Why did you call Nie Shuang here?"
…
In the quiet courtyard, Huaiguang looked at Xiao Yu on the bed.
"Prince, Young Master..." Huaiguang shouted again.
Xiao Yu opened his eyes, but his gaze was dull and seemed to be lifeless.
Suddenly Xiao Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, and then he began to breathe rapidly.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I'll go back to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow, I hope everything goes well.
I tried to move around a bit today, but I still feel dizzy~