Time passed in a flash and it was early morning the next day.
Xia Shang still has a lot to do.
The incident in the alley must have spread throughout Chengdu, and Xia Shang must seize the time to return in order to stabilize the morale of his own army.
When I returned to the inn, I found that no one was in the inn.
After asking the shopkeeper, Xia Shang knew that his room had not been vacated, and even the shopkeeper knew where the people in it had gone.
Miao Caihe's life and death are uncertain, Miao Keke has not returned, and there is no news about Chunjiao. Even Zhou Jianren, who was seriously injured and unconscious, has no idea where he went.
Returning to the guest room, Xia Shang sat beside the bed and meditated.
The current situation has completely exceeded my expectations, and the current situation is unexpected.
I had some information in my hands that I got from Jian Jue and Bai Feng. I wanted to go all out, but now I found that there was no one around me who could dispatch.
Another thing is about the situation in the Miao village.
If the main force of the Chunfang Division has entered the Miao territory, what will happen?
The ending is conceivable. How could those Miao people be the opponents of Chunfangsi people?
But at this time, is there any way to stop it?
Xia Shang was a little absent-minded and sat on the stool in a daze.
There happened to be a chess game on the table that Miao Keke and Miao Caihe had set up the day before when they were bored. The two Miao girls who didn't know much about chess had made a mess of the chess game.
Seeing it now clearly illustrates the situation Xia and Shang are facing now. There is no other way to describe it except the word "chaos".
At this moment, an inn waiter came in and carefully handed Xia Shang a note.
There was an address written on the note, which was the residence that Xia Shang had rented before.
Judging from the handwriting, it should be written by Chunjiao.
Without thinking, Xia Shang immediately left the inn and called a carriage.
Half an hour later, Xia Shang arrived at the dilapidated house where he had lived for three days.
The old couple in this house seemed to have really left. The room next door was tightly closed, showing no sign of life.
But in the yard next door, Xia Shang saw Zhou Jianren moving with one hand at a glance.
He has really come to his senses.
This can be regarded as a rare and joyful thing among many misfortunes.
After getting off the carriage, Xia Shang impatiently wanted to say hello, but when Xia Shang was about to speak, he realized that Zhou Jianrenhe had changed before.
His left arm was still completely wrapped in gauze, but the gauze on his left face had been removed by himself.
Originally a handsome and handsome face, now it can only be described as miserable.
I am afraid that the once masterful calligrapher will no longer be able to call himself a scholar.
Seeing Zhou Jianren's appearance, Xia Shang suddenly felt a little unbearable.
If it weren't for myself, the other party wouldn't have suffered so much harm...
Xia Shang also knew that his current position did not allow him to show hypocritical kindness, but when the other party looked like this, Xia Shang could not control the guilt in his heart.
When his thoughts were wandering, Zhou Jianren also discovered Xia Shang and quickly arrived outside the fence: "Sir, you have really found me."
Hearing the sound, Xia Shangcai suddenly came back to his senses.
Zhou Jianren was in good spirits, but he looked a little weak and his voice was not loud.
"Sir, what are you doing outside? Come inside and talk. Everyone is inside."
While talking, Zhou Jianren had already opened the courtyard door to Xia Shang.
After entering, Xia Shang looked at Zhou Jianren's face again: "How do you feel?"
"Speaking of which, I haven't thanked you enough for saving my life."
Xia Shang frowned. At this time, he really couldn't stand Zhou Chiren saying something like this: "Stop talking, all this is my fault, otherwise I wouldn't let you be like this..."
"How? How is it?" Zhou Jianren shrugged, nonchalantly, "It's just a useless hand, and my subordinates didn't find it any inconvenience. Being alive is the best gift from God. In comparison, Miao Caihe's
The situation is not optimistic.”
"Miao Caihe..." Xia Shang murmured, "Did you find her body?"
"She's still alive."
"Still alive?" Xia Shang was shocked, "How is this possible?"
Xia Shang had personally experienced an explosion in an alley, and he knew deeply how terrifying that explosion was, and that no one would be spared from it.
Zhou Jianren explained that it turned out that he had woken up a long time ago but was unable to move. He watched with his own eyes as Xia Shang and Miao Caihe chased them out of the inn, and then Zhou Jianren also chased them out.
Zhou Jianren followed Xia Shang and Miao Caihe, and soon found the ascetics surrounding them.
Zhou Jianren experienced an explosion and soon discovered that the movements and postures of the ascetics were very similar to the captured woman.
Zhou Jianren immediately realized that these ascetics would self-destruct just like the woman.
Moreover, the large number of ascetics made Zhou Jianren very nervous, so Zhou Jianren took action in advance and started digging tunnels.
Digging tunnels was Zhou Jianren's special skill. Even though he was seriously injured and could only use one hand, he still entered the alley where Xia Shang was from the ground in a very short time.
Unfortunately, the situation was too chaotic. Zhou Jianren could only rely on the sound to find the person's location underground. By chance, he discovered Miao Caihe and dragged Miao Caihe down the tunnel at the last moment.
But Miao Caihe was still affected by the explosion, and his whole body was covered with injuries. His last words before unconsciousness were: "My lord has been rescued."
After listening to Zhou Jianren's description, Xia Shang suddenly felt heavy in his heart. These ancients seemed to have no selfishness at all, and were so simple that only loyalty remained!
After entering the house, Xia Shang couldn't help but blush when he saw Miao Caihe lying on the bed, whose face had been burned to the point of being almost unrecognizable.
Perhaps this was not the emotion a qualified leader should have, but facing such a scene for the first time, Xia Shang couldn't bear it.
As expected, everyone was in the room.
Chunjiao, Miao Keke and Alan all looked at Xia Shang.
There was a deathly silence in the room, no one was thinking about anything else.
Chunjiao's first sentence was: "How will she deal with it?"
She only has Miao Caihe.
Xia Shang frowned and thought to himself, is her injury serious enough to need treatment?
Xia Shang walked over, not even daring to look at her face, and simply took her pulse and got the result.
Miao Caihe is indeed still alive, but he only has one breath left. Perhaps he can save his life with Xia Shang's treatment, but he will only be a vegetative state for the rest of his life, and he will have to endure the residual pain of serious injuries.
Xia Shang was silent for a long time, unwilling to speak.
Chunjiao understood Xia Shang's thoughts and took out the dagger with a sullen face.
On the other hand, Miao Keke was shocked: "What are you going to do? She is still alive!"
Chunjiao snorted coldly: "She is now in more pain alive than dead!"
"If you think of a way, there must be a way!"
Miao Keke burst into tears and held Chunjiao's hand tightly, not sure to let go.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and Zhou Jianren shouted: "How long will the quarrel continue? If it weren't for you, would you have given the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it?" (To be continued)