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The night outside the city was so quiet that he could only hear the whimpering of the leaves blown by the wind. When Wen Shu woke up from urinating, a bright moon hung high above his head, and the whole land was covered with a layer of silver light. The scene here is so imaginative with the Mobei scenery described by the elder brother, I can't help but be fascinated by it.

I don't know when I will be able to kill the enemy on the battlefield like my big brother!He was getting bored with the days of memorizing every day!

"If it wasn't for you, my lord wouldn't be infected with the plague!"

"You still have the face to blame me? If you hadn't lost your money, why would we be here!"

Suddenly, a sound of fighting caught Wen Xun'er's attention. When he took a closer look, he found that it was two men fighting on the ground. At this moment, the two rolled together, one locked his neck and the other strangled his life. One of them had blood on his face. , I don't know how many times he was punched, Wen Shu was frightened when he saw it, and rushed forward to separate the two.

"What are you doing? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you fighting! Let go!"

The man riding on it pushed Wen Shu away easily, with such force that Wen Shu staggered a step: "Where is the kid from, what's your business? Go away!"

He roared ferociously and spoke the Dayan dialect, which was not fluent.

"What are you talking about! Once you speak, people will know your identity!" The man under him who was beaten up with a swollen nose suddenly said something strange. The man's expression was shocked suddenly, and he got up from him casually. Now, the two of them stopped fighting and just sent Wen Shu away.

Wen Shu was puzzled by the reaction of the two, and stared at them: "What were you talking about just now? Is it your dialect? Why do I listen, it doesn't sound like Dayan dialect?"

The two men looked at each other, and one of them suddenly stretched out his hand and locked Wen Shu's shoulder: "Tell you child, if you dare to talk nonsense outside, I will kill you now!"

Wen Shu opened his eyes wide, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers: "You really are not from Dayan! Tell me, what is your purpose for coming to Dayan?"

The man looked at him who was locked up with a flushed face, then at his own hand and then at him, and laughed angrily: "Now I'm the one who is catching you, I should be the one threatening you, why do you dare to question me?" ?”

Wen Shu's face turned red: "I'm going to tell my sister that there are foreigners among the refugees!"

As he said that, he suddenly lowered his head and bit the man's arm. The man screamed in pain, grabbed his hair and put it on the wall beside him, but Wen Shu reacted faster than him, poking his eyes with both hands.

The man was startled, thankful for letting go, Wen Shu broke free from the restraints, turned around and ran away, but was directly pressed to the ground by another man.

"This kid is very slick!" the man said to his companion in a foreign language, "he doesn't look like a refugee, could it be that group of people who came here today?"

"I heard that the person who came to the temple today is a family member of an official. According to what you said, you can't let him go!"

As soon as the two of them made up their minds, they tore off a large piece of their clothes and stuffed them into Wen Shu's mouth, gagged his mouth, then twisted him and walked down a hillside in the corner.

When he arrived at the place, Wen Shu saw a man lying in the waste haystack. He was about 60 years old. His haggard appearance showed that he was infected with the plague.

"My lord, a child from the official family caught me talking to Anu and saw through our identities. Do you want to kill him?"

Wen Shu only saw the man babbled a lot to the old man on the bed. After listening, the old man changed his listless demeanor and looked at Wen Shu sharply.

Wen Shu was startled, and looked at the old man strangely.

The old man suddenly smiled kindly, got up from the straw pile, and walked slowly towards Wen Shu: "Don't be afraid, child, I will let them let you go, but you have to promise me, don't call other people here! But good?"

When the old man spoke, it was actually the standard Dayan dialect, which made Wen Shu stunned.

He nodded hastily.

The person next to him took what was in his mouth.

"Are you from Dayan? How did you get along with them? Could it be that you are a spy?" Wen Shu stared at him angrily!

"No, no!" The old man stroked his white beard and said kindly, "I am indeed from Dayan, but I am not a spy. Although these people are not from Dayan, they are not bad people either. They are just ordinary businessmen. !"

"Businessman?" Wen Shu was a little skeptical, "Why did the businessman come outside the imperial city!"

"It's like this!" the old man explained, "I have a daughter who has been married to the imperial city for many years and has never heard from her. Daughter, I was caught by the plague on the road and almost died, but this group of people saved me, and when they learned that I was going to the imperial city to find someone, they sympathized with me as an old man who was lonely and helpless, so they came with me!"

"Really?" Wen Shu'er looked suspiciously at those big guys. The big guys were sincere, and they nodded immediately after changing their fierce appearance just now.

Wen Shu thought for a while, and felt that the old man didn't seem to be talking, so he couldn't help asking him: "Then when did your daughter marry in the imperial city? What's the name of the husband-in-law? Maybe, I can ask for you."

"Really?" The old man seemed to be very happy, and immediately pinched his hands to calculate, "It must have been eighteen or nineteen years. As for my son-in-law, I have never met him. I only know that his surname is Wen."

"My surname is Wen? What a coincidence?" Wen Shu'er smiled, "My surname is Wen too!"

"Really?" The old man looked at him, but shook his head in disappointment, "But the imperial city is so big, there are so many people surnamed Wen, and there are so many people, how can I find him?"

"There are not many people with the surname Wen in the imperial city!" Wen Shu affirmed, "Our family is an outsider, not a native of the imperial city. I have never met anyone with the surname Wen except my family when I grew up. Why don't you just tell me your daughter's name? , I’ll go ask my elder sister, maybe she can know something!”

"Really?" The old man's eyes flickered, his whole body seemed to be excited, and he grabbed Wen Shu's hand: "Then thank you, young master! My daughter's surname is Yu Mingtang, and her name is Yu Tang. She will be 40 this year!"

"Aunt Yu?" Wen Shu shook his hands, eyes full of disbelief, "Are you Aunt Yu's father?"

"You know my daughter?" The old man was even more delighted, "No, you called Aunt Yu, could it be that my daughter married into your family?"

Wen Shu looked devastated: "But Aunt Yu died many years ago..."

The old man was stunned, and took a step back in disbelief: "Impossible! How could Yu...Tang'er be dead? My child, don't lie to me!"

"What did I lie to you for? If the Yu Tang you're talking about is really my Aunt Yu, she must have been dead for more than ten years! She's older than me!"

The old man closed his eyes and passed out immediately. Fortunately, the people on both sides reacted quickly and supported him.

The old man slowly regained his breath, crying bitterly: "Tang'er... how could she take the first step! Isn't this asking me to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man!"

He cried sadly, and the few foreigners on the side also felt the same way. One or two of them showed sad and hopeless expressions on their faces, and they felt sad after reading Wen Shu.