The Daily Life of the Husband and Wife Selling Dog Food Through Time Traveling

This area is the area between the Shaheguan Barracks and Shahe City. Weeds grow everywhere on both sides of the official road. The two of them were walking in the rain. It was gradually getting dark. Han Zhiyuan took big steps, and Wu Zhan wiped away the rainwater. He couldn't help but said, "Well...Han Zhiyuan, why don't we go back, the rain will never end."

Han Zhiyuan kept silent and kept walking, the rain fell on his face, outlining a tough line.

Wu Zhan followed him for a while, and then babbled: "It seems that the closing time is about to come. If you go back late, you will be fined..." He suddenly remembered that if you miss the closing time and go back, you will be fined two times. Those with ten army sticks will be counted as ten army sticks a quarter of an hour later. After a few sticks, I am afraid that the skin and flesh will bloom.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shivering, and persuaded Han Zhiyuan: "If you really want to buy that fox fur, why not do the same next time."

Han Zhiyuan finally opened his mouth: "If you want to go back, you can go back now."

Wu Zhan closed his mouth, still feeling a little guilty. After a while, he gritted his teeth, stopped, and said, "Then I'll go first."

He didn't look at Han Zhiyuan's reaction as he spoke, turned around and ran away in the same direction without looking back.

Han Zhiyuan's expression was calm, he kept walking, and continued to walk forward. After walking for a quarter of an hour, a footstep gradually came from behind him, accompanied by Wu Zhan's panting voice, he said ruthlessly: "Forget it, Punish as you please."

As he spoke, he followed Han Zhiyuan a few steps, and the two walked towards Shahe City together.

After walking for more than half an hour, they finally arrived at the gate of the city. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the gate of Shahe City was outlined in the night, which was extremely solemn.

Wu Zhan tugged at Han Zhiyuan, and said in a low voice, "The city gate is closed, what should I do?"

Han Zhiyuan looked around for a moment, and said, "Go and have a look first, if it really doesn't work, then think of other ways."

As he spoke, he went under the city gate. Wu Zhan was both excited and frightened. He had been a soldier in the camp for several years, and he had never done anything out of the ordinary except for sneaking a small bet with other soldiers. This time, following Han Zhiyuan's blatant violation of military law, I was half curious and half nervous, but seeing that Han Zhiyuan had no expression on his face, as plain as a routine, I felt admiration in my heart.

The two went to the gate of the city, but as expected, they were stopped, and the defenders scolded: "The gate of the city is closed, we have to enter the city and wait until tomorrow!"

Han Zhiyuan and the two were at their wit's end, when the side door suddenly opened, and a young man came out, leading a big black horse, and the city guard hurriedly said, "What are you doing?"

Another soldier poked his head out from the door, pointed at the man, and motioned to him, "Let him go."

The man glanced at Han Zhiyuan and the two, got on the horse, put his legs between the horse's belly, gave a soft drink, and headed towards the Shaheguan Barracks.

Seeing that the two were still stuck at the door and refused to leave, the defenders waved their hands impatiently: "Leave quickly, or you will be arrested!"

Out of the corner of Han Zhiyuan's eyes, he saw that the side door hadn't been completely closed. He lowered his head slightly, as if he was about to leave. Taking advantage of the moment when the defenders relaxed, and it was too late to speak, he suddenly raised his hand, He knocked the soldier to the ground with an elbow, and before the other soldier had time to recover, he quickly ran towards the side door.

A soldier was about to close the door behind the side door, but the door was suddenly pushed open forcefully, unable to stop it, the door panel slammed into his face hard, causing him to groan in pain, tears and nosebleeds rushed out together, only in time to see a black line Like the wind, the shadow rushed towards the city.

He was holding his nose and was about to call for someone, when he saw a figure rushing towards him again, and suddenly bumped into him, only heard the bridge of his nose crack, and he didn't get up for a long time because of the pain, but the instigator seemed to be okay, he got up in one go Ran.

Wu Zhan ran desperately behind Han Zhiyuan, not daring to turn his head, his heart pounding, his calf cramping from tension, and the soldiers chasing behind shouted and ordered them to stop.

Han Zhiyuan didn't pay attention at all, the front was a residential area with dense houses and intricate lanes, the two of them walked around for a long time under the cover of night, and finally got rid of the pursuers.

Wu Zhan was so tired that he almost lay down, Han Zhiyuan exhaled and asked in a low voice, "Where is the market?"

"Ah?" Wu Zhan gasped, unable to turn his head around.

Han Zhiyuan asked again, and then he pointed in a direction in bewilderment: "Go across the bridge by the river and go straight ahead."

Han Zhiyuan nodded, turned around and left, Wu Zhan heyed a few times, and hurriedly followed, joking, let him go alone, he might be caught by the city guards within a few steps.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the two walked carefully towards the market. Seeing the faint candlelight from the two dilapidated lanterns at the entrance of the market, Han Zhiyuan knew that this was it without Wu Zhan asking.

He saw a small wooden shelf at the entrance, and there were many empty wine jars on it. From time to time, rainwater dripped down from above and fell into the wine jars, making a light tinkling sound.

Han Zhiyuan stood in front of the wine jar for a while, Wu Zhan looked at him for no reason, and said, "The wine seller probably went back."

Han Zhiyuan reached out and touched the bottom of one of the wine jars, and sure enough, he could feel some unevenness, which seemed to be engraved. He turned around and asked, "What does the wine seller look like?"

Wu Zhan murmured, thought carefully for a moment, and replied: "He looks like a young man, looks good, speaks kindly, is very thin, is he about the same age as you?"

Han Zhiyuan's fingers trembled slightly, but soon stabilized, he said to Wu Zhan: "I have something to do, what do you want to do, go by yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the market. Wu Zhan stared at his striding stride, and couldn't help muttering: "Damn it, I've never seen you in such a hurry...wait for me!" He raised his foot and hurriedly followed .

It is said that Gu Hongyun rode a horse and galloped along the official road towards the Shaheguan camp, and finally saw the camp where the fire was lit.

He dismounted outside the camp, tied the horse, and walked into the camp.

A soldier at the door saw an unfamiliar person, quickly raised his spear, and shouted: "Who is it!"

Seeing this, another soldier immediately gave him a hand, and smiled at Gu Hongyun: "It turns out that the Second Young Master is here."

Gu Hongyun nodded slightly, and the soldier said again: "Second Young Master, please wait for a while, let me go to report."

Gu Hongyun said: "It's time to work."

The soldier went into the camp, Gu Hongyun waited outside for half an hour, the sky began to drizzle again, the braziers on both sides of the camp gate made a slight crackling sound, and the flame flickered, the soldier hesitated for a moment when he saw Gu Hongyun was drenched in the rain , suggested: "Do you want to hide from the rain under the fence?"

Gu Hongyun thanked him and was about to step up when he saw two people approaching in front of him.

The leader was a young man, dressed in military armor, walking towards this side with his head held high. After he approached, he saw Gu Hongyun, looked him up and down by the light of the fire, and said, "Why are you in such a mess?"

Gu Hongyun had been riding a horse for half an hour before, and now it was raining again, so it was inevitable to describe him as embarrassed, so he pursed his lips and did not answer.

Gu Hongwen looked at him again, and said without expression: "Come with me."

As he spoke, he turned around and went into the camp. Gu Hongyun paused before following.

The soldier who stopped him earlier asked his companion in a low voice, "Who is this?"

The companion replied: "He is the second son of the Grand Marshal's family, the younger brother of General Gu. He used to come here a few years ago, and many people knew him, but in recent years, I don't know why, and he came less often. It's normal if you don't know." .”

On the other side, Gu Hongwen led the way, and the two walked towards the tent together, neither of them said a word, they were silent with each other until they entered the tent, Gu Hongwen said: "Father is discussing important matters in the big tent, what do you want? "

His tone was very cold, as if he was talking to a stranger, Gu Hongyun didn't care too much, just said: "It's nothing serious."

Gu Hongwen nodded, turned around and was about to go out, said in his mouth: "Since that's the case, then you can stay here, the military camp is important, you are not allowed to move around, and I will ignore you if you are caught."

"and many more."

Gu Hongwen stopped in his tracks, turned around, and asked, "What?"

Gu Hongyun was silent for a moment, looked at him and said, "I have a little matter and I want to ask you for help."

Hearing this, Gu Hongwen stared at him for a while as if he heard something strange, and then said: "Tell me and listen."

Gu Hongyun said: "I want to ask you to help find someone."

"Then you've found the wrong place." Gu Hongwen raised the curtain and said bluntly, "This is a military camp, not a place where all kinds of religions gather together."

Gu Hongyun pursed his lips, and immediately said: "He is a soldier in the camp."

After hearing this, Gu Hongwen put down the curtain, frowned and said, "Did he offend you?"

Gu Hongyun took a deep breath, and said simply: "No, will you help? If not, I will find another way to ask someone."

Gu Hongwen immediately sneered: "Who else can you find?" He paused, thought for a moment, and asked, "What's your name? Which battalion?"

Gu Hongyun replied: "The name is Han Zhiyuan. I don't know which battalion I am in. I came to the camp around September last year."

Gu Hongwen listened, thought for a while, and said: "I see, you wait here, don't walk around, lest you be arrested by the soldiers as spies."

After he finished speaking, as if he didn't want to say a word, he lifted the curtain and went out.

There was silence in the camp. After a long time, Gu Hongyun let out a deep breath and sat down weakly.