Da Bong fights more people

He knew that this group of unscrupulous watchmen, especially Jiang Lvzhong, would definitely find ways to ask him for money.

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look at the three white-clothed warlocks in the corner, and the young white-clothed warlock said, "Look at what we are doing, Si Tianjian's secret recipe was taught by Mr. Xu."

Ma De, these sorcerers are purely trying to argue...Xu Qi'an slandered inwardly.

At this time, a group of armored guards came in at the cabin door. They sniffed the tantalizing smell of fish soup while receiving their simple meals in silence.

This time I went to Yunzhou, there were twenty Tonggongs, six Silver Gongs, one Golden Gong, three from Governor Zhang's chief attendants, and one hundred Tiger Guards accompanying him.

Plus Governor Zhang, a total of 130 people.

These tiger benwei lived in the small and dark bilge, and the food they ate was not as good as others. Naturally, they didn't have a share of fish soup.

The lean men twitched their noses silently, swallowed quietly, and looked at the fish soup eagerly.

Xu Qi'an thought for a while, and called the cook: "Is there any fish in the boat? If not, go to the net, and cook a pot of fish soup for the soldiers, so everyone can drink it."

As he spoke, he handed the porcelain vase to the cook: "If you don't have enough, ask me for it."

The eyes of the Huben Guards lit up "shua", straightened their waists unconsciously, and said in unison: "Thank you, sir."

I am always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted, and take all the problems by myself...Xu Qi'an nodded: "My surname is Xu."

"Thank you, Mr. Xu."

At this time, Governor Zhang's entourage came in, and said loudly: "Is there any fish soup left? My adults still want to drink it."

Everyone laughed, and the cabin was filled with a happy air.

.....

Beijing, before dusk.

Xu Nian returned to the capital, and he was going to go home to get some change of clothes, as well as rice noodles and silver taels.

Students studying in Yunlu Academy have to pay a sum of money every three months. At the same time, they bring their own rice and noodles, and the college does not include food.

So Xu Erlang would go home regularly, take home the dirty clothes that he didn't have time to wash and throw them to his servants, and bring three months' worth of food and money by the way.

"Call..."

He reined in the horse outside Xu's mansion, and was surprised to find that the gate was locked.

This is not a trivial matter. There are servants in the house. Even if the owner is not at home and closes the door to thank guests, it is locked from the inside. A padlock outside often means that there is no one in the house.

Xu Erlang's heart sank, and he had a bad premonition.

He got off his horse, came to the wall, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Fly over the wall!"

After reading, he took a few steps back silently, feeling the surging power filling his limbs, and with the help of sprinting, he jumped over the three-meter-high wall and landed firmly.

The house was quiet, no one was there.

Xu Nian walked from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, and opened the doors one by one. The sister's, parents', and servant's... were empty.

The most important thing is that everything in the house has been emptied, leaving only an empty bed in the room, but no quilt.

Where is my home?Where is my big home... oh, it's still there, but where is my family?Xu Erlang stood in the yard blankly, thinking about life.

"The door is just locked and there is no seal, which means that the eldest brother committed a crime again... The house was emptied, but the ground was not dusty, and it was cleaned very clean, which means it was not ransacked... "

Relying on Juren's intelligence, Xu Erlang deduced the result: they moved.

Why did no one notify me of the move?Have they forgotten that there is another Erlang in Yunlu Academy?Xu Xinnian was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Oops... Immediately afterwards, his face changed, he quickly added a layer of buffs to himself, climbed out of the wall, mounted his horse, and planned to leave the capital before the city gate was closed.

At this time, there was a faint sound of drums in the distance, which was the sound of drums before the city gate was closed.

......

new house.

Uncle Xu will be on night duty today, so he has to go out after dinner.

The aunt looked at her husband and said doubtfully, "It stands to reason that Erlang should be back by now. Last time he didn't bring much food and money."

The mother naturally cared about her son, always estimating when her son would return home.

"Probably only a few days." Second Uncle Xu said indifferently.

"Da Lang...have you written to him?" asked the aunt.

"do not know."

"I don't know what it means?" Aunt raised her eyebrows.

"I didn't ask either." Second Uncle Xu replied, after eating the last bite of his meal, he hung his saber on his back and put on his helmet:

"I'm going out. I'll watch Lingyin at night. Don't let her go to the well again. Also, don't be suspicious all day long. The house is not haunted."

After all, Uncle Xu went out.

That night, he led a team of sword guards to patrol the outer city. When passing by the ancestral house, he found a figure squatting at the gate of the mansion, hugging his knees, burying his face in his arms, shivering in the cold wind.

Beside him was a horse, snorting listlessly and pawing its hooves.

There is no curfew in the outer city, and people can travel without restriction, but Yudaowei has the right to spot check and interrogate. When he saw someone squatting at his door, the second uncle immediately led someone to greet him.

Just as he was about to ask questions, the light from the torch illuminated the man's Confucian shirt, and suddenly he felt familiar.

Uncle Xu was taken aback for a moment, thinking he wouldn't...

"Erlang?" He asked a little uncertainly.

The Confucian shirt student slowly raised his head, he was handsome and haggard, it was Xu Erlang.

The father and son looked at each other in silence for a long time, Second Uncle Xu's scalp was numb: "Why don't you go to the inn?"

Xu Ningyan, who received a thousand knives, really didn't write a letter to his brother.

"There's no money left."

"Why don't you rest in the mansion?"

"Horses will be stolen."

"Why don't you go back to the academy?"