Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 31
"Return to Hall Master."

Zhang Wenkui was panting heavily, with an indignant expression on his face, "I came here to report something important. When the hooligan marched through Wufeng County, it happened that the magistrate of Wufeng County was traveling with his family. Seen by the hooligan. The hooligan got excited, led the troops to chase the county magistrate's family, but failed to catch anyone, and ended up besieging Wufeng County.

After speaking, Zhang Wenkui spat fiercely with a look of disdain.

The two divisions sneaked across the hinterland of Jiangzhou, and the generals along the way were the hooligans in Zhang Wenkui's mouth.

This person's name is Wang Liu, and he is a hungry ghost in color. Relying on the fact that he is the heir of the prince, no one dares to punish him.

Unexpectedly, he dared to act recklessly in a major military matter involving the entire East Road army.

After listening to the water monkey, he yelled, "Damn! That grandson will die on the woman's belly sooner or later!"

Qin Sang felt a bit of a headache when he heard this. The magistrate of Hening County was obviously capable. Although the garrison had been dispatched, the strongmen at the city gate and the yamen had been strictly trained.

Originally, it was agreed that the two divisions would join forces in the early morning of the day after tomorrow, and they would make a surprise attack on Hening County, which could be guaranteed to be foolproof. Now Wang Liu is going to chase the woman with his soldiers.

After the city is broken, is there any spare energy to suppress the chaos?

If it is delayed for a day, I am afraid that the news will be leaked.

Staring at the city gate of Hening County for a while, Qin Sang spit out a straw, and said solemnly, "He doesn't want the credit for delivering the door, so don't blame the brothers for eating alone. This time, our brothers took more care to help General Mu take Hening County. After this is done, I will personally ask the county master for your credit!"

There was a sudden commotion in the refugee team on the avenue. Several refugees made a lot of noise, shoving and shoving, and were driven out of the porridge shed by the family members of the wealthy household.

Refugees on the entire road watched the fun, but no one dared to leave the team.

Qin Sang looked around curiously and found that on one side were three strong and powerful men with similar appearance, probably brothers. Years old, but not necessarily, the children of poor families in this era are malnourished.

After listening to the discussion of the people beside him for a while, Qin Sang also understood.

These three strong men, known as the three brothers of the Kong family, have been bullying others by virtue of their physical strength.

In front of well-behaved rich households, they dare not mess around, but if the porridge cooks don't want to meddle in their own business, they can succeed.

These children were targeted by them, not only trying to grab porridge, but also people.

With the task at hand, Qin Sang usually doesn't care about this kind of nosy business, but the boy in the lead was very interesting, and he took a few more glances.

"My sister broke your bowl, we'll pay you, but you can't take her away!"

The boy stretched his arms like a hen to protect his cubs, and protected the other six children behind him. A dirty little girl was hiding behind him, crying, thinking that she should have broken the bowl.

Qin Sang has good eyesight, and found that although the girl is dirty, her facial features are Zhou Zheng, and she is only in her early ten years.

"Pooh!"

The eldest of the three brothers spat fiercely and pointed to the shards on the ground of the porridge shed, "You know the shit! What kind of black kiln did Lao Tzu's bowl come from..."

The third child whispered: "Big brother, Bai Yao, Bai Yao..."

"Ah yes! The bowl from Baiyao! Little beggar, Baiyao, do you know? A bowl is worth a few hundred taels of silver, and it's not enough to sell all of you little beggars! I only want that little girl's film, it's cheap for you guys. It's gone!"

The boss stared at the little girl fascinatedly, "Little sister, follow your brother, make sure you eat spicy food, what's the fun with these hairy kids who don't even grow? Haha..."

The three strong men laughed slyly.

Several children were filled with righteous indignation, and the little girl was trembling with fear.

Qin Sang also almost laughed angrily. The most expensive porcelain from the Great Sui Dynasty was produced by the Bai kiln. They were all tributes, and most wealthy merchants were not qualified to use them. I had never heard of a homeless person begging for porridge with porcelain from the Bai kiln.

"Oh shit!"

The second child suddenly took a step, his chest was pressed against the boy's face, and he said viciously: "Little beggar, it's not your own sister, use you to meddle in your own business! Be acquainted, get out of the way!"

Qin Sang narrowed his eyes. The man was holding a knife in his hand and was pressing it against the boy's stomach.

Zhang Wenkui, who hadn't rested yet, saw this kind of thing, and couldn't help but feel annoyed, and said angrily: "Teacher, these children are pitiful, should we take care of it?"

Qin Sang turned his head to stare at Zhang Wenkui, and asked coldly, "Should I call you Zhang Daxia in the future, how many poor people have you saved?"

Zhang Wenkui's face suddenly turned pale, and he lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Surprisingly, the boy was unafraid of being hit by the knife. He stood there motionless, with his head held high, his red eyes staring at the strong man in front of him, and shouting like crazy.

"Fuck your mother! If you have a seed, you can stab it, stab Grandpa to death, and take whichever you want!"

The second child was also startled by the mad boy, took a step back subconsciously, then became angry, and did not dare to use the knife.

The boy is also fierce, biting when he opens his mouth.

Qin Sang whispered.

"Old Zhou!"

The Water Monkey understood, got up from the ground with a single bone, jumped between them a few steps, knocked the strong man away, threw himself on the boy, pinched the boy's face, and even cried and shouted: "Son! Son! It's really you! I It's your father! I'm your father!"

Qin Sang touched his forehead and secretly said something about talent.

The boy responded quickly, hugged the water monkey, and cried, "Father! I finally found you! Father, why did you come here..."

Everyone was startled by the sudden appearance of the water monkey, and before they recovered, they could not help but be amazed when they saw this scene of father and son recognizing each other.

Although Water Monkey was two years older than Qin Sang, he had a thick layer of yellow mud on his face, and his acting skills were superb.

The three strong men were a little dumbfounded, but when they saw that the water monkey had an arm broken, they began to move again.

Qin Sang pouted, and Zhang Wenkui, who had been eager to try for a long time, dared to move. He ran over a few steps and stared at the three men fiercely, "Second brother! Really little nephew? Little nephew, don't be afraid, tell your uncle who is bullying you. Now, your uncle will avenge you!"

Zheng Kun also came over quietly, pushed aside his shirt, revealing a knife handle around his waist.

The three strong men saw that there was no benefit, so they walked away cursing.

(End of this chapter)