rebirth [rebirth]

It is certain that Gu Guangbo was nervous. He had been studying hard in his early years, and later he passed the Jinshi examination and never became an official. He went directly to the Imperial Academy to become a doctor.

He has been safe and sound all his life, and the scene like this is indeed too thrilling, not even half a step away.

Han Bin's eyes were deep and cool, as if he could see through everyone's disguise.

Just when Gu Guangbo couldn't hold on, Han Bin suddenly smiled and said calmly: "Speaking of which, Gu Xuezheng is also the teacher of the students. For 30 years in Enke, the student's high school first-class Jinshi, it is Mr. Gu who did it." Examiner."

When he spoke the second half of the sentence, although the expression on his face remained the same, the address did.

Li Fang was a rough man, so he didn't understand the meaning behind what he said, but Gu Guangbo and the two spirit supporters behind him could hear clearly.

Rong Jingxuan lowered his head slightly, as a nod to him.

Han Bin's heart fell back at once.

He understood what Rong Jingxuan meant in an instant.

They just want to get out of the city.

This... is easy to handle.

None of the soldiers present had actually seen Rong Jingxuan, and the portraits posted on the city wall were simply child's play, and although the ministers guarding the city gate had seen him, they might not arrest him on the spot and claim credit for him.

Just like Han Bin who was promoted by Rong Jingxuan all the way.

There are nine gates in Yong'an, two gates to the north and one gate to the east. Rong Jingxuan decided here directly after hearing the list of ministers who defended the city from the Ningyuan [-]th Report.

This is simply a gamble.

If they win the bet, they will be able to escape, but if they lose...

About losing, Rong Jingxuan mentioned it to Xie Mingze.

But Xie Mingze knew in his heart that Rong Jingxuan might abandon himself at that time and let him and Rong Jingheng go out of the city.

At this moment, seeing that Han Bin's face was cold, but his attitude was clear, Xie Mingze gently put away the dagger he had been holding in his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Today, Han Bin can be regarded as a loyal minister if he can express his position like this.

Xie Mingze, who came from a loyal family, was very upset that they did not hesitate to switch to Chen Shengzhi's seat, but Rong Jingxuan was indifferent, and comforted him in turn: "Mingze, as long as they are still there, Da Chu's integrity will last forever." They are also human beings, and their families are all in Beijing. I didn't want them to resist with death. As long as they are still alive, you and I will ascend the Great Treasure in the future, and Da Chu will still be safe and happy."

At that time, Xie Mingze was overwhelmed by Rong Jingxuan's words.

To have such a broad-minded vision, maybe...

Xie Mingze withdrew his thoughts and looked at Han Bin again.

Han Bin stood in front of Li Fang with a very solemn expression. He only said: "Your Majesty is not a heartless person. He has always admired the capable men who are full of knowledge. Today, His Majesty will definitely agree to Mr. Gu's funeral. Please be safe, everyone. You can leave the city after Minister Ouyang sends back His Majesty's order."

When he said this, the scholars present didn't want to make trouble, so they stood there without saying a word.

The wind and snow in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, almost covering the sky, and the sky was gradually darkening. The soldiers guarding the city had to light lanterns to make this weird funeral procession look less gloomy.

Rong Jingxuan had practiced martial arts with Xie Mingze, so he could stand it now, but seeing that the faces of the scholars present were all green and white, it was obvious that they couldn't resist.

Rong Jingxuan sighed slightly, he turned his head to talk to Xie Mingze, but saw a few little beggars squatting at the base of the city wall ahead.

After the cold winter in the 35th year of Yongyan, Da Chu has been suffering from natural and man-made disasters, and the situation is getting worse every year, and the people's lives are deteriorating.

In the past two years, even in Yong'an, which was once prosperous, there have been many homeless people.

Rong Jingxuan felt sad, seeing those little beggars who were only around Rong Jingheng's age, but dressed in rags and skinny, their thin and thin bodies shrank at the base of the city wall, as if they were integrated with the dark gray wall.

If you don't look carefully, you will almost think that they are all dead.

Seeing him sigh, Xie Mingze couldn't help but look over there, and couldn't help but feel sad seeing those children so pitiful.

He turned his head to look at Rong Jingxuan, his eyes were as calm as water, he didn't speak, but Rong Jingxuan knew very well what he was telling him.

He said: Let me go and see.

Rong Jingxuan nodded lightly, he took out a small piece of silver from his sleeve, and handed it to Xie Mingze: "Go."

Xie Mingze didn't think that he still had such scattered silver coins on him, but he didn't say anything, took the broken silver and left the team.

They had just lingered at the gate of the city for a moment, but the snow on the ground had reached their ankles, and Xie Mingze walked forward with some difficulty.He looked at the little beggars, and then turned his head to see someone selling breakfast not far away. The steaming soy milk exudes an aroma that attracts greedy people.

Xie Mingze bowed his head and thought for a moment, then went to those little beggars.

These little beggars were all black and thin, their hair was as dry as grass, and their lips were as pale as paper. Xie Mingze did not approach them directly, but stood three steps away and whispered: "Hungry, come with me, I invite you to eat soy milk. "

When the younger ones heard this, they jumped up excitedly. The two children at the head were very indifferent. The oldest one stared at Xie Mingze seriously for a long time with a pair of black grape-like eyes before finally speaking: " Thank you benefactor."

With his words, those little ones dared to move.

Xie Mingze led a group of little beggars to the soy milk stand in this way, and directly handed the broken silver that Rong Jingxuan gave to old man Zhang: "Old man, first serve them a bowl of soy milk, and then a few cages of noodle fish. I'm sorry."

Although Xie Mingze's hair is disheveled and he is wearing sackcloth at the moment, his overall demeanor cannot be faked, especially because he has very good eyebrows and facial features, and at first glance he is that handsome young master.

Old man Zhang has practiced stalls all his life. Although he has never seen a big scene, his eyes are also very poisonous.

After hearing this, he hurriedly took over the broken silver, let his son and daughter-in-law take care of it first, and then said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, guest officer, don't worry, this meal will definitely be enough."

Xie Mingze nodded lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

Old man Zhang hurriedly stopped him: "Guest officer, I haven't given you the remaining money yet, please wait a moment."

Xie Mingze turned his head to look at him, his eyes swept over the thin clothes of their family, and said: "Let's add a cotton coat to the young lady."

Old man Zhang was taken aback for a moment, Xie Mingze turned around and walked towards the gate of the city while he was in a daze.

However, the wind and snow were too heavy, and even Xie Mingze was skilled in martial arts, so it was very difficult to walk.

When he was about to walk in front of Rong Jingxuan, there was a sound of running behind him.

Xie Mingze turned his head, but saw the biggest little beggar running towards him with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

His dark and thin smiling face is serious and serious, while trying to move forward in the snow, while making mouth shapes.

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Xie Mingze stood where he was, waiting for him to come slowly.

The little beggar was thin, thin and short, wearing only a single coat, not only was he shivering from the cold, but he also struggled to walk on the snow.

Xie Mingze didn't urge him, he just stood there calmly, silently watching him approach.

After a long time, the little beggar walked up to Xie Mingze out of breath. He first saluted Xie Mingze, then looked at Rong Jingxuan, and knelt down towards him.

In fact, Xie Mingze came forward to treat the little beggars to a full meal this time.These children are young, weak and sick. If they are given money directly and wait for them to leave, they may be bullied by older beggars.Not only will the money not fall into the hands, but there is also a high possibility of being severely beaten.

Xie Mingze lowered his head just now, he was actually thinking about this matter.

If they can eat a full meal, these children can endure for a few more days. He and Rong Jingxuan can't protect themselves at this time, and they can only go to this point.

However, neither he nor Rong Jingxuan thought that the child saw Rong Jingxuan handing over the money earlier.

Xie Mingze didn't realize something was wrong until he knelt down, and hurried forward to help him up.

But the little beggar hid himself and said hoarsely, "Grandfather, just let me salute."

When he said this, his attitude was very firm, Xie Mingze had no choice but to step back, watching him kowtow three times to Rong Jingxuan, and then kowtow three times to himself.

Only then did Xie Mingze help him up with all his strength, and patted the snow on his knees: "Go, eat more."

The little beggar stared at him seriously for a while, then turned to look at Rong Jingxuan, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of the two of them in his heart, after a while, he turned and returned to the group of friends.

Seeing him go back, Xie Mingze didn't let go of his tightly frowned brows, but returned to the funeral procession silently.

Seeing that their episode had finally passed, Han Bin patted his chest involuntarily.

Can't these two be more honest?

Everything fell silent again.

The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and it was still so bitterly cold in April. Most of the mourners only wore sackcloth over cotton jackets, and after a while they trembled all over, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Han Bin saw that this was not possible, so he wanted everyone to go to the building to rest their feet and shelter from the wind and snow, but there were so many people, so he had to ask the soldiers to boil hot water and bring them to warm up.

After all, he used to be a Jinshi of the two rankings, and he was also a minister of the Ministry of Rites. He was peaceful and upright, and he had always been well-received among scholars.So he acted like this, and the scholars he knew slightly nodded their thanks, and the resentment in their hearts was slightly relieved.

Han Bin delivered the hot water to Gu Guangbo himself, and then delivered it to the people behind him.

When he walked to Rong Jingxuan's side, he heard his deep and hoarse voice.

He said, thank you.

Han Bin only felt a heat in his heart. He took the risk to let them out of the city this time, just in response to the loyalty of loyal ministers.

No matter what Rong Jingxuan does later, and no matter what the future holds, he consciously repays Gu Guli's kindness for being promoted back then, and also repays Rong Jingxuan's years of cultivation.

The so-called loyalty to the monarch and patriotism, even though Rong Jingxuan is no longer a monarch, the word loyalty has never changed.

Originally, he was afraid that Rong Jingxuan would blame him if he surrendered to Da Chen.

Now that he was able to get the word "thank you", Han Bin suddenly felt relaxed, and the depression that had been in his heart for many days was relieved.What's more, in fact, he is also very happy that Rong Jingxuan can have such an open mind.

Once he can leave the city, the future... Han Bin couldn't help but secretly speculate.

The sky was getting darker, and when everyone was so cold that their hands were numb, there was a sound of horseshoes coming from far and near.

The person with that good deed couldn't help but look back, only to vaguely see a figure approaching on horseback.