Su Ren was singing, and no one could understand the song he was singing. Not only was the tune weird, but even the lyrics were frustrating.
Guan Fu frowned after listening to a few sentences: "You can't stop and sing all the way. Who is the prisoner who is so comfortable being locked up in a prison car? It seems that I have become a little soft-hearted!"
Su Ren said with a smile: "This old general doesn't understand. Songs can express people's emotions. Of course, they have to be close friends. If the old general can't understand, it means he is not my close friend. Maybe there is someone on the roadside who can understand."
?The story of Boya Ziqi did not last long."
"Hmph! Boya's piano skills are unique in the world, but you can also call it a song? It sounds no different from howling like a ghost or a wolf."
Su Ren chuckled, ignored Guan Fu, and continued to sing with his broken gong voice.
…
Golden shield forged with blood
Show your skills in times of crisis. Show your skills.
for mother's smile
For the harvest of the earth
Eventful years
Why be afraid of romance
…
The reason Su Ren didn't sing Tears Behind Bars was entirely because his prison van was made of wood. The van was not big, but not small either. Because they were all acquaintances, Guan Fu showed mercy. After being imprisoned in the prison van, his shoulders
I went with the big clamp, which could make Su Ren more comfortable. Two legs stretched out from the gap in the wooden frame, hanging outside the car, leaning diagonally on the side of the car, shaking these two legs and humming.
Playing songs.
The closer you get to the Yellow River, the more fields there are on the roadside, and the more natural people there are. It is the time of summer harvest, and no one is in the mood to look at the prisoner being escorted on the road. Only the two old men sitting on the edge of the field glanced at it.
Both of these two old men were dressed like farmers. Although their hair was sparse, they wore wide hats. Their voices were not loud, and if they were farther away, it would be hard to hear what they were saying. According to speculation, it was nothing more than that.
Regardless of the growth and harvest of the crops, as well as how much of them ended up in his granary. A boy of twelve or thirteen years old stood behind an old man, holding a kettle in his hand, his face expressionless and polite.
Mo Cong glanced at the carriage passing by on the official road, lowered his head and picked up the rough water bowl: "He was still able to sing while locked in the prison carriage. It seems that he has guessed that the emperor did not really want to do anything to him."
The old man opposite smiled slightly: "This son is appreciated by the emperor. Naturally, he will not be punished like this for such a small crime. Besides, he has made great achievements in Mayi. Bian Tong was a little impatient, and both Zhu Maichen and the dynasty were implicated.
After leaving Chang'an, our sect has only had this few manpower in Chang'an all these years. Unexpectedly, we were careless and almost lost all our efforts."
Mo Cong smiled slightly: "Although we are not strong enough in the imperial court and Chang'an, we can still do it in other places. As long as we are together, we may be able to get better."
The old man opposite asked: "I wonder how the combination you mentioned is legal?"
Mo Cong said: "Since the establishment of our Mohist family, one thing that all the great men have paid most attention to is to observe the monarch. If we, the Mohist family, had not participated in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, I don't know how many wars there would have been. The Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period, the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, and that one
There is no trace of our Mohist family? Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Wu Zixu, Sun Wu, even Lu Buwei, Li Si and others all came from our Mohist family."
"It's a pity that Fan Zeng failed and had no choice but to have Zhang Liang, Chen Ping and others come in and out of the King of Han's account. Didn't you see it, Master? To be honest, these people are all my Mo family's manpower! As for the people in the court now?
I can’t say who the master is, but as soon as I show my authority, I can still have some confidence in recommending the guru to the emperor.”
The old man opposite smiled and nodded: "I have learned the methods of the Mo family a long time ago, but it is a pity that our talents are withering now, and those who can use them need to be trained for another three to five years. By then, it will not be too late to find a powerful man."
Mo Cong shook his head: "I know that the master still can't trust me. Yes, since Su Ren appeared, whether in Chang'an or Mayi, our Mo family has been hit repeatedly. However, how can a boy with the foundation of hundreds of years be able to
To wipe them all out? The reason why I let Master take a look at this kid is just to let Master understand that it would be easy for us, the Mo family, to take his life."
The old man opposite frowned and put down the porcelain bowl in his hand: "So what do you want me to do?"
Mo Cong said: "Based on the current situation, it's better for us to stay dormant, but I want to go with the master to see this kid. I wonder if I can tell the origin of this kid with the master's eyesight? To be honest, since this kid appeared
After that, I sent people to investigate, but unfortunately nothing was found, which really made me a little helpless. This guy seemed to appear out of thin air, and there was no trace of him."
"Oh? There is such a thing?" The old man opposite was stunned: "Does it mean that he is not a Han?"
Mo Cong shook his head: "Whether Han people can tell by looking at their faces, I'm a little worried that there might be something else behind him. Dealing with our Mo family is just the beginning. I'm worried that in the future, these secret sects like me will never come forward again in the world."
day."
The old man opposite looked solemn: "It doesn't hurt to take a look, I'm afraid I don't have good eyesight and won't be able to help the giant."
Su Ren's voice was hoarse from singing, and he didn't meet his soulmate. He took a few sips from the water bottle and signaled Huang Shisan to make the awning made of branches on the roof of his prison car denser. The sun was too strong.
It is so poisonous that the sun makes people sleepy. Guan Fu has been very vigilant since he left Yanmen Pass. He was frightened by the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the thorns. You must know that Yanmen Pass is an important pass in the northern border city of the Han Dynasty, and there are actually tens of thousands of horse thieves.
Infested, if they really encountered one, Guan Fu couldn't guarantee whether the hundreds of people under him would survive.
Baima Ferry is the largest ferry on the Yellow River and the connection point between Luoyang and Hebei. Merchants traveling from south to north need to pass through here. Since the establishment of Mayi, more and more merchants have gone north, and the wooden boats transporting goods have naturally increased.
There were more. The person guarding Baima Crossing was a school captain. In the eyes of Guan Fu, the guard, the school captain was not an officer at all. Guan Fu only said one sentence, and the school captain quickly took away the wooden boat that a merchant used to load his family.
Free it up and give it to Guan Fu.
In Su Ren's eyes, such boats are not even comparable to those plastic boats in amusement parks. But this is the actual situation of the Han Dynasty. A country that can only compete on land has not paid attention to rivers, let alone the sea.
It is much easier to walk with a boat. You no longer have to endure the sun exposure, and you don’t have to worry about Su Ren escaping from the water with dozens of kilograms of iron shackles. Guan Fu believes that Su Ren does not have such ability. Even if he does, if
If Su Ren can escape, what's the problem if he admits his husband?
With a pot of wine, a dish, and a small table, two people sat at the bow of the boat and looked at the scenery along the way. The scenery on the big river was boring. There were neither towering cliffs nor lush woods on both sides. The big river was considered
It is the mother river of the Chinese nation. The origins of both the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor are inseparable from this river. For thousands of years, the Han people have relied on the nourishment of the river to survive, so this mother has scars everywhere on her body.
This year is relatively better. There has been no change in the course of the river. Therefore, the lives of the people downstream are relatively peaceful, and Baima Crossing is naturally much more prosperous.
"We can reach Chang'an in ten days. I want to ask you one last time, is there really no problem in going back this time?"
Su Ren took a sip of wine, and his mouth was filled with an earthy smell. This was not the wine from the Sichuan Chamber of Commerce. The alcohol content was lower and Su Ren could tolerate it. It was like vinegar and there was really no way to drink it. A mouthful of bad wine was sprayed on Guan Fu's face.
Ren apologized quickly. Guanfu helplessly looked at the filth all over his body: "You haven't answered me yet. If nothing happens, it doesn't matter if you go back to Chang'an. If something happens to you, you can leave in Luoyang. Don't worry, I will risk your life to save you."
The family members are sent out to Chang'an."
Su Ren was very sure of Guan Fu's oath. If it really came to that point, the old man would definitely do it, even if it cost the lives of his whole family, he would have no regrets. Su Ren wiped Guan Fu's body and said, "Old General, don't
Don't worry, boy, you are sure. I know more about Chang'an than the old general. You should pay more attention to what's behind us. The boat has been following us, and the people on it are also following us from Mayi."
Guan Fu glanced back: "Isn't he yours?"
Su Ren shook his head: "If my people had taken action long ago, they would never have let us go into the river."
Guan Fu chuckled: "I thought everyone wanted to save you, but it turns out that some people also want to kill you. It seems that you are not an immortal! Boy, you don't know that many people in Chang'an City say that you are an immortal.
, What’s more, I would put your statue at home to ward off evil spirits. If I hadn’t stopped you, I would have had one in my home.”
Regarding this matter, Su Ren could only laugh. He could control himself, but he couldn't control what others said or did. Even if someone posted his portrait at the entrance of the courtyard as a door god, there was nothing he could do about it. What he cared about
Who is the person following him? He has sent Ah Xun to spy, but the effect is not very good. These people are very vigilant. They come from Mayi and change people every hundred miles. The person wearing it now is
Replaced it at Baimadu.
Seeing that Su Ren didn't speak, Guan Fu drank a glass of wine and said, "Don't worry about those people. I'm not blind. I've already discovered it. The reason why I didn't alert them was to see what they were going to do. It will happen soon now."
When they arrive in Chang'an, it's fine if they don't do anything. If they dare to do anything wrong, I will let them know what a big army is!" Guan Fu said it with pride, and the way he drank it was also heroic. He felt that drinking from a small cup was not pleasant, so he picked up the cup on the table.
The wine jar gurgled and I drank a few big gulps.
Su Ren nodded, picked up the beans on the plate and stuffed some into his mouth, chewing loudly: "In this case, the boy will be relieved, then there will be General Lao."
The more Guan Fu talked, the more he drank. A jar of wine weighed at least seven or eight kilograms. Su Ren only took a sip, and the rest poured into Guan Fu's stomach. No matter how weak the wine is, drinking too much is not a good thing.
When Guan Fu fell down, Su Ren let out a long sigh. The old man was still careless. He might have figured out that when they got into the river, they would be most relaxed.
Huang Shisan and Man Niu came out of the cabin. Before they could say anything, Su Ren said, "Were they all flipped over?"
Huang Shisan saw Guan Fu and nodded quickly. Man Niu had already held his sword in his hand and looked around cautiously. Everything on the river was as before, and the tracker was still pulling the wooden boat slowly to the west. This section of the river was not wide and the current was not fast.
, without the help of the boatman, the tracker pulled the boat a few hundred meters and then ran aground on the river. Without the tracker to explain, Su Ren knew that the main character had appeared. (To be continued)
