Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapters no return
There was deathly silence in front of the courtyard gate. Even Brother Chen, who was dizzy after being beaten and half of his face was swollen, looked at Wu Ming blankly. He couldn't believe that the shy young man back then would be like this.
Spicy.
rustle!
Wu Ming stepped forward slowly. Everyone shuddered and subconsciously stepped back until they returned to the hospital.
"You...what do you want to do? Although Brother Chen and the others have conflicted words, in the end they are all citizens of the Song Dynasty. We have shared the joys and sorrows for several years, so why..."
The protons who had clamored the loudest before had their necks hunched, their voices like flies, and their eyes looking for help outside the courtyard door from time to time, but they were destined to receive no response.
With a clang, the courtyard door closed, blocking all sight outside the door and also blocking Yelu Chongguang who wanted to come in.
"Your Highness..."
One Niu Man's face changed slightly, his eyes showed displeasure, and he stared at the copper bell ring and was about to rush forward.
"It doesn't matter, after five years, I see my old friend again, but in this situation, anyone can have a temper!"
Yelu Chongguang waved his hands magnanimously and said with a smile on his face, "Master Gao, Master Sun, I have nothing to do. I wonder if I would be honored to invite you two for a drink?"
"Where, where, it's our honor!"
"How dare you? I don't dare to invite you!"
The two of them were overjoyed, flattered, and rushed to respond. They looked at each other, worried that they would not have a chance to contact this person, and secretly planned how to persuade this person to abandon Wu Ming with their sharp tongue.
"please!"
Yelu Chongguang didn't even get on the carriage. He waved his hand and walked straight to an inconspicuous and slightly shabby restaurant at the corner of the street.
Speaking of which, everyone in the courtyard looked at Wu Ming with uneasiness in their hearts. They were really surprised that Wu Ming was ruthless and left no room for his actions, and at the same time, he was also intimidated by his power. It was really astonishing, no less impressive than the momentum of his elders when they charged into battle.
"It's been ten years, brothers and sisters have suffered!"
Wu Ming bowed down and bowed, slowly stood up and said, "I still remember that when I first entered Beijin Road, you all took great care of me. In the past five years, I have not dared to forget even a day."
"If that's the case, why...why..."
One person said boldly.
"It's hard to describe in words!"
With a gloomy look on his face, Wu Ming went straight to the courtyard and took out a table and a table, no more and no less, exactly sixty-four. The number of hostages who entered Beijin back then was also sixty-four.
Just counting all the people in the courtyard, together with Wu Ming, there were only thirty-five people in total, and nearly half of them died. Among them, seven or eight were physically disabled, five or six were mentally disabled, and less than one-third were intact.
"Pretending..."
Brother Chen was not angry because his words were leaked, and he stopped abruptly.
"This is a side dish from my hometown, fennel beans, wax pork...!"
When plates of simple side dishes were placed on the table, a young man murmured to himself, with tears in his eyes, and walked up absentmindedly.
The rest of the people were no exception. When they saw Wu Ming swaying the dishes like rain, the invisible essence was like a weak willow supporting the wind, accurately placing hundreds of dishes on each table, they were all excited and excited.
If there are any serious cases, they will burst into tears.
"I...I miss home!"
Brother Chen collapsed on the ground, like the most helpless child, slapping his thighs and sobbing.
"Brothers and sisters, please!"
Wu Ming placed an incense burner and took out a roll of incense candles.
"Brother Ming is interested, but my brother blamed you wrongly!"
A tall, thin young man with a disheveled face and sunken eyes was the first to step forward, patted Wu Ming's shoulder heavily, took the incense candle, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner.
"Brother, I'm sorry for you!"
"Sister, you shouldn't listen to villains!"
"Brother Ming..."
Everyone came forward one by one to offer incense and worship, and Wu Ming was the last one. Everyone took their seats immediately, and no one sat in the wrong place.
These familiar and unfamiliar side dishes are all foods that they have longed for, dreamed about, and wanted to try again in their dreams countless times. Although they are not delicacies, they have the taste of their hometown.
With such careful preparation, Gao and Sun's arrangement of words was self-defeating.
In fact, from the time he returned to Beijing five years ago to the time when Nestlé was first established, Wu Ming issued an order to collect detailed files on all protons. Whether it was life stories, family members, or even dietary habits, he remembered everything clearly.
If it were an ordinary storage treasure, such cooked food would not be stored for long, at most a year and a half. Even if it did not go bad, the flavor would be lost, but Long Yi has a very strong storage function.
Of course, Long Yi also stayed in the Taihang Mountains with Loach. Now what Wu Ming has in his hands are only the trophies of the past, a large space ring and a spare bracelet.
"I...I remember, this is my mother's craftsmanship!"
"Wow, this is Lao Suntou's roasted chicken. I loved this bite when I was a kid!"
"How could it be..."
When everyone trembled and took the first bite of the dish, tears filled their eyes. The taste was exactly like what they had dreamed of.
"Everyone, respect!"
Wu Ming raised his glass, with a solemn expression, and lightly poured the wine on the side seats. Everyone wiped their tears fiercely, and without hesitation poured down the precious wine that had not been touched for many years.
The twenty-nine empty seats represent the brothers and sisters who once shared life and death, or died of the cruelty of demons and barbarians, or died of hunger and cold, or died of illness. No one is gone, but those present will never forget!
Looking at each other in silence, everyone immersed themselves in the dishes, and gradually discovered that there was a warm breath flowing in the body. After careful inspection, they found that it was an extremely mild medicinal power, which silently washed and repaired the damage on the body like a spring breeze.
No need to ask, you know that it must be this young and shameless boy who has prepared everything carefully, and his heart is doubly grateful.
After drinking for three rounds and everyone hesitating for a while, Brother Chen who was beaten bravely apologized solemnly and asked the question on everyone's mind.
Wu Ming did not hide anything. He talked about his experiences in the past five years one by one. Except for the secrets and many fights, he brushed them off and mostly treated the rest as a joke.
Even so, everyone still felt that compared with Wu Ming, who was trapped in Beijin and returned to Beijing, his life was not much easier. After experiencing the life-and-death battle that year, his ancestors and fathers died in battle, and his injuries
They were crippled and disabled, and each of them was powerless. They only ended up in this situation in order to appease the anger of the Beijin barbarians.
"What a pity, sister Ronger!"
A woman sighed quietly, causing everyone's eyes to turn red. The women all shed tears, and their sentiments were beyond words.
"I know something about Sister Zhou Rong, but not much. I heard that she is engaged to the Fourth Prince Yelu Chongguang!"
Wu Ming asked casually.
"Well, it's true!"
The woman's eyes dimmed slightly, with a look of sadness on her face, "Thanks to Sister Ronger, the Fourth Prince also takes good care of us. Otherwise, in the past few years, most of us would probably..."
The words were not finished, but everyone knew what they meant.
The corner of Wu Ming's mouth curled up in a subtle way that others could not see, but with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he could confirm at the first glance that the situation of these people was really not good.
In terms of background, these protons all have meritorious deeds in the war. After being loyal and good, generals who can go into battle to kill the enemy are not weak themselves. No matter how talented their children are, they are not as good as those in their twenties and thirties. They are not even innate.
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Not to mention, they are all weak and weak, which is obviously a sign of long-term suffering and damage to the country. With Yelu Chongguang's identity, it is not possible for others to treat a bunch of non-threatening protons kindly.
"how?"
Seeing one of the older women, her eyes flickering, as if she had something to hide, Wu Ming raised his eyebrows.
"I...I suspected that Sister Ronger was pregnant three years ago. She just stayed out for a long time. Although she looked good after coming back from the meeting, she has been depressed!"
The woman said.
"Xiangmei, don't talk nonsense!"
Another woman said.
After all, this is a world similar to ancient China. Even if martial arts are prosperous and far more heroic than in previous lives, a Yunying's unmarried daughter will inevitably be cast aside and behave badly if she becomes pregnant.
"I'm not talking nonsense. I once noticed that Sister Ronger felt sick and vomited several times. This was how my mother looked when she was pregnant with her younger brother!"
The woman said anxiously.
Everyone's expressions changed rapidly, especially several women who were close to Zhou Rong. After careful reflection, they all said that such a thing did happen back then, but when asked, Zhou Rong said she was not feeling well, and the women did not go into details.
"If this matter is true, regardless of male or female, they should be the last members of the Zhou family of King Guanglong!"
Wu Ming took a sip of wine, his eyes unruffled, so calm that it was scary.
Everyone did not dare to say anything more. They picked out the things that had happened in the past few years, or what they had heard, and told them to Wu Ming. However, as a hostage, the news channels were scarce, and there was not much useful information.
There is only one thing, and that is the Hanyue Lake Moon God Festival, which will start after the Gou Meng Festival.
After drinking glasses of spiritual wine, even though Wu Ming specially prepared fruit wine that was not too strong and had quite a health-promoting effect, everyone's heartstrings that had been tense all year round could no longer hold back and fall asleep once the play was played back.
"Yelü Chongguang deserves to be killed!"
Wu Ming said silently in his heart.
"Hey, this kid didn't have good intentions from the beginning. I estimate that the little fox probably had a hand in it. There was even a premeditated plan between the two. It was just an act before!"
Kuye Thief smiled.
Wu Ming nodded silently, with a faint light in his eyes.
With his mind, how could he trust a barbaric person so easily? Even Jia Zhengjing had to go through various tests before he was slowly accepted, not to mention that this person also sought his valuable treasure.
"However, you have to be careful. This trip to the Tianque Tower is without any help. Even if you come out, you may not be able to escape unscathed!"
Kuye said with a solemn tone.
"The knot in my heart has been resolved, and I have no worries at all. Regardless of the mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will fight them all with my own strength!"
Wu Ming sipped the wine with an indifferent expression until it was dawn, then used his true energy to catalyze the power of the wine in everyone's body, and took out pieces of clothing for everyone to wash and put on.
When the sun rose three poles, Gao and Sun led the team. Looking at the indifferent people, their expressions were a little stiff.
"There is no time to return. I wish you all a safe journey!"
Wu Ming said loudly.
"Take care of yourself!"
Everyone's eyes were reddened, knowing that he was going to stay, so they stepped onto the carriage with three steps and turned back, until they saw him off from the city.
"If one of you is missing, I will destroy you all!"
When he reached the gate of the city, Wu Ming suddenly stepped forward, hugged Gao and Sun with lightning speed, spoke without any hesitation, and walked away regardless of the livid-looking two people. (To be continued)