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Chapter 106 Old Beggar

"What are you doing? Get out of the way!" An officer saw a beggar wearing rags and smelling dirty walking towards this side, as if he wanted to beg, so he quickly stepped forward and scolded him, don't let him see something that doesn't open his eyes.

Collided with the adults.

Gu Chengyu heard the sound and looked over, and saw that it was an official who was scolding an elderly beggar repeatedly, and even pushed him twice.

The beggar seemed to have lost all his strength. After being pushed, he staggered and was about to fall to the ground.

"Stop!" Gu Chengyu shouted quickly. This beggar was old, so it would be enough to just yell at him and ask him to leave. It would be inappropriate to push him.

The old beggar staggered and fell to the ground. He was very afraid of the official. He was trembling all over and looked at Gu Chengyu who was yelling at the official.

Gu Chengyu also looked towards him and saw that the other person's hair was covered with silver hair, and his face was not clear due to the messy hair.

But those bright eyes made Gu Chengyu suddenly feel suspicious.

He pondered for a moment, then walked towards the old beggar.

"Old man, are you okay?" Gu Chengyu said, stepping forward to help the old beggar.

"Sir, how dare I trouble you? I'll let you do the humble job!" When the official standing nearby saw Gu Chengyu personally helping the old beggar, he couldn't help but have a sneer on his face.

Just now he saw that the old beggar was about to rush into Gu Chengyu, so he stepped forward and pushed him to stop him. In fact, he had good intentions, as if such imperial officials always thought they were noble.

If he was blamed, the old beggar would inevitably be punished. Therefore, he was cruel and pushed him so that he would avoid it and not make the adults unhappy.

Unexpectedly, the old beggar was so weak that he fell to the ground with just one push. But now Master Gu was so kind and cheerful, so he was the one to do the evil.

Gu Chengyu grabbed the old beggar's arm, and as soon as he exerted force, he felt that the arm under his palm was as hard as iron, and the pulse in it was strong and strong, and he couldn't help but stare.

The old beggar wanted to avoid Gu Chengyu's outstretched palm, but Gu Chengyu moved too quickly. Before he could get away, he was caught by Gu Chengyu. He knew that Gu Chengyu had already seen through his plan, and if he didn't take action now, when would he wait?

The old beggar had a fierce look in his eyes. He turned his right hand and a bi shou appeared on his palm.

Gu Chengyu felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, and he quickly kicked away the official beside him. With one hand, he twisted the old beggar's caught arm and pushed it forward, and there was a crisp sound next to his ear. It was no coincidence that it was a book.

The old beggar groaned, his right wrist was hit by his left arm, and the bi shou in his hand fell to the ground.

This man's left arm was not twisted off by Gu Chengyu, but the skin and flesh on his arm was also scratched by the bi shou, and blood dripped instantly.

When the old beggar saw that what had happened was exposed, he turned his wrist and took out a silver needle from his sleeve again, regardless of the condition of his left hand, and stabbed it towards Gu Chengyu's face.

Gu Chengyu snorted coldly, ducked, and flew up with a kick, landing on the old beggar's chest.

This silver needle was extremely thin, and was suspected to be used by doctors for acupuncture. However, the front end of the silver needle shone with a black light under the early sun. Gu Chengyu knew that it was because the poison had been quenched.

The old beggar immediately vomited blood. One can imagine how much strength Gu Chengyu used in this kick.

It's a long story, but this action only lasted a moment. Ming Yan saw something moving here, so he quickly drew out his sword and rushed forward.

The officer beside him was so frightened by this scene that he froze on the spot. When he came to his senses, he found that the old beggar had been kicked to the ground by Gu Chengyu.

"Quick! Come quickly, someone is assassinating you!"

Gu Chengyu stepped forward and removed the old beggar's chin, kicked the bishou and silver needle aside, and then ordered someone to step forward and tie the man up.

Gu Chengyu's kick just now knocked this man unconscious, and now he was not afraid of the old beggar escaping.

After the man was tied up, he stepped forward, grabbed the man's hair, and looked at him carefully, "Zhou Yuancong?"

The goose-feather snow is like pieces of reed flowers floating and spinning, spreading freely, and wherever it passes, it is its territory.

What you see is a blanket of snow and ice, but there are motorcades speeding through the wind and snow.

"Sir! It's Yuheguan in front of you!" A man in a raincoat rubbed his frozen hands. Even though his hands were so cold that he lost consciousness, he did not dare to let go of the reins in his hands.

Although there was a pot of charcoal fire burning inside the carriage, the wind secretly filtered in from time to time through the hanging door curtain.

Yin Kun coughed and said, "Even if we are about to arrive, don't be careless. It's better to move slowly and safely." The Divine Art of the Emperor

The driver quickly responded, looking at the tall tower in front of him, and drove the carriage even more carefully.

Yin Kun arrived at Fengqing Mansion, which is close to the border, five days ago, and the local magistrate and officials came out to greet him. The other party insisted on keeping him for two days, but it was hard to refuse because of their hospitality. Moreover, he also wanted to learn more about border customs in Fengqing Mansion.

The matter was delayed for three days.

Unexpectedly, the climate here is harsh and even colder than in the capital. When he set out two days ago, it snowed heavily again.

Sitting in the carriage and driving on his way, he was already suffering from the cold.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the carriage given by Gu Chengyu. The carriage was made of wooden doors. The space inside was not small, and it was comfortably arranged for several people.

It's a pity that he thought the carriage was too eye-catching, so he left it in the capital. Now that I think about it, my junior brother was still foresighted!

"Ahem!" I don't know what's going on in the capital this time. The emperor is not well yet, and I don't know how long it will take for him to investigate before he can return to the capital.

The border gate was far away from the capital, and Yin Kun did not know about the emperor's death at this time. Even the obituary notices would take a long time to reach the border gate.

He also thought about passing by Fengqing Mansion this time. He wanted to pay a visit to Prince Jing, but the people in his mansion said that Prince Jing's old illness had relapsed and it was inconvenient to see guests. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't want to see him or if his old illness had really relapsed.

Thinking again of the news he had inquired about in Fengqing Mansion, Yin Kun's expression darkened again. If it was true as these officials said, then he might be in danger when he came to the border this time.

"Sir! We've arrived at the tower!" The man turned around and said in a loud voice.

A thin young man sitting next to the man looked at the tower in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief. He and several other young people were ordered by their lords to escort Lord Yin to the border.

As long as Master Yin arrives at the border safely, half of their mission will be completed.

However, no letters have been sent from the capital in the past two days. Master Yin does not know what is going on in the court, and it is inevitable that he will be hampered in his work.

"Stop, who are you waiting for?" The soldiers guarding the tower saw a group of people approaching and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"My lord is an imperial envoy sent by the imperial court. I have a token here, how dare you make a mistake?" The man raised the gold medal in his hand and waved it to the soldiers.

When one of the young generals saw that someone was really holding a token and wanted to enter the city gate, he quickly pushed a soldier next to him and scolded: "Go and report to the general, and say that the imperial envoy has arrived!"


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