Chapter 8 Volume A, Qi Lu’s debut
Feng You and Feng Ziying both glanced at each other and murmured in their hearts.
This guy looks to be only eleven or twelve years old, maybe younger than Feng Ziying, but his mind is so smart, and coupled with the fierceness he showed before, it is really unusual.
"Go to the Guandi Temple in the north, and then you will find Nanmen Street. The Yongqing City Gate is directly opposite Nanmen Street, facing each other. Even if you can't enter the city, there are some officers and soldiers guarding the city tower. If you don't know whether to live or die, If the thieves try to tease me, I'm afraid they'll get hit with arrows."
The words of the dark and skinny boy were also reasonable and well-founded, which made both Feng You and Feng Ziying look at him with admiration.
Feng Ziying believes that if she had not had a soul that traveled back in time, even if she was influenced by her family background since childhood, she would not have such logical analysis ability and insight.
"That's not necessarily the case. What if the bandits guard the south gate to prevent the officers and soldiers from coming out? Are we not asking for death in vain?"
It was Na Ruixiang who spoke, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, probably because he was a little unconvinced by this wild boy who didn't know where he came from.
You are about the same age as yourself, how can you show off like this in front of others? It seems that he is not as agile as he usually is.
Neither Feng You nor Feng Ziying spoke to each other, but they wanted to see how the thin, dark boy would respond.
The other party didn't care, and said to himself: "Across the street from Guandi Temple and Nanmen is the stone archway, which is exposed and exposed. The only way to set up an ambush is at the entrance of the Weijia Hutong. But the Weijia Hutong is too short. It is side by side with Woniu Lane, and Woniu Lane is almost at the Yongqing Gate. If the officers and soldiers come out, they only need to go west along Woniu Lane and then turn around, and they can catch the thieves. This way Most of the gangsters are just scoundrels from the city. They are familiar with the local situation, but they don’t have much courage. How dare you act like this?"
These words amazed even Feng You, who had been in battle for a long time, and Ruixiang was speechless and speechless.
Although this statement is based on familiarity with the geographical situation, it is unusual for a young beggar who is more than ten years old to analyze it so thoroughly.
Feng Ziying also boasted that she came from time travel and relied on her intelligence to behave like a playboy. Unexpectedly, she was shocked by the beggar-like boy in front of her.
Could it be that he is really like Ruixiang, a character with a sharp mouth and a thick skin but a hollow belly?
"Let's go that way." Feng You didn't waste any words. He waved his hand and the thin black boy led the way and swam north quickly along the reeds beside the lake.
The water surface of this scorpion pit is very large, slightly in the shape of a pipa, small in the north and large in the south. The long neck in the middle is only more than ten feet. Looking up, you can see the Feng family's courtyard wall through the gaps in the reeds. The white powder wall On Tongwa Loach Ridge, there are one or two occasional bulges, and the terrain is also slightly undulating, which makes the Feng family's old house have an extraordinary terrain.
The group was just trying to escape for their lives, but they could hear the commotion outside the city and the thick smoke covering the sun. It was obvious that the entire outer city was in chaos.
Not knowing what the situation was like in Feng's old house, Feng You became increasingly anxious.
After finally bypassing the north side of the lake and swamp, along the reeds and sticking to the northern section of the courtyard wall, Feng You reached out and pressed his hand on the shoulder of the thin black boy. He couldn't help the thin black boy struggling and turned around: "Brother Keng, You and Ruixiang stay here and don't make any sound, this guy and I will go take a look first."
Feng Ziying also knew that it was useless in the past and made Feng You worry in vain, so she could only respond: "Uncle You, be careful."
“Hmph, don’t worry, your uncle You won’t die here yet.” Holding the narrow-edged knife on his waist, Feng You proudly leaned over, pushed the thin black boy with one hand, and quietly passed along the courtyard wall.
Feng Ziying and Ruixiang huddled behind the grass beside the courtyard wall. They were nervous before, but they didn't feel it. As soon as they relaxed, their whole bodies suddenly felt sore.
Feng Ziying's arms and backs of hands were cut a lot by the saw teeth of the grass blades, and they were covered with bloodshot eyes. It was only now that she felt the pain.
"Uncle, would you like to wrap it up?" Ruixiang was smart in this regard. When he saw Feng Ziying leaning against the courtyard wall with her eyes closed and concentrating, she came over and asked with salivation.
"How can you be so delicate? What kind of package do you need at this time?" Feng Ziying said angrily.
This Feng family doesn't seem to be as glamorous as in "A Dream of Red Mansions". Although they are family friends with the Jia family, it is obvious that they have fallen out of favor a few times.
The Jia family is a two-state family, but the ancestor of the Feng family is just a viscount.
According to the regulations of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Feng Ziying's father's generation had become a noble family and no longer had a title. Three brothers from his father's family struggled to death in the frontier for twenty years. The eldest uncle and the second uncle sacrificed their lives for this, but it was just for their father. Earn the false title of a low-ranking divine general.
Although the Jia family is also declining day by day, it has already noticed such changes.
Both Jia Jing and Jia Zhu were scholars, and both of them were selected into the first class of Jinshi. The Jia family obviously wanted to move from the nobility to the civil service, and they wanted to transform their family into a family with poetry, etiquette, and hairpins. The home of Zhong Ming Ding Shi.
The Feng family is obviously not sober yet. Relying on this noble title, they are still struggling with their military exploits.
It seems that his cheap father is still planning a comeback, hoping to return to Datong Town, but he has not seen that the Zhou Dynasty has continued to follow the trend of the Ming Dynasty and has all kinds of suspicions and restrictions on the warriors.
As the civil servants became more and more powerful, the status of the military officers became more humble. Even those with noble backgrounds found it difficult to compete with the civilian officials.
Nowadays, every time we go on an expedition, the civilian officer is the chief officer. No matter how high the rank is, he can only be the deputy. If he wins a battle, he will get the first credit. If he loses a battle, he will take the blame.
"Sir, I'm afraid something won't happen to Uncle You, right? Why haven't you come back after being away for so long?" Ruixiang gulped as he looked around in the direction with a trembling head.
"You just stay here, Uncle You has been through fire and water countless times, this is a normal thing for him." Feng Ziying encouraged the other party while also encouraging herself.
Those who are deserted and messy are really going to encounter the bandit. I am afraid that they will not be able to sell their mouths to be terrible. Originally, I did n’t think in the previous life. In this time, Feng Ziying felt the danger of this world.
Feng You and the others came back quickly, greeted Feng Ziying and they immediately stood up, pressed against the courtyard wall and went around from the side.
"Uncle You, Yongqingmen...?" Feng Ziying looked at Feng You and her eyes dimmed immediately when Feng You shook his head expressionlessly.
“Brother Keng, the Yongqing Gate has been closed a long time ago, and the guards above don’t care at all. They will shoot arrows at anyone who comes close to the barbican city.”
There was not much emotion in Feng You's tone. If it were him, in this situation, he could only protect himself first. How could he dare to open the door and let people in? "I'm afraid we can only go back to our old home first."
Fortunately, the area around the old house is relatively close to Yongqingmen Wengcheng. Although the houses have already been closed and the streets are deserted, it can be seen that the chaos has not spread here yet, but everyone has already sensed the danger and hid. stand up.
Jia Yucun was almost desperate.
He has no power to bind chickens in his own, but he also brings one old and two women. How can you happen to meet the people's chaos?
If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, I'm afraid he would have been robbed by the mob earlier.
It's just that I can avoid the first grade of junior high school, how can I avoid the fifteenth grade? The Linqing Prefecture city in front of us was in chaos, and several groups of mobs almost ran into each other. Not to mention whether the chartered boat was still waiting at the pier. Even if it was still there, how could we get by?
Thinking of this, Jia Yucun also glanced at the old and the young with some annoyance.
The mother-in-law had already turned pale and was trembling, but she was fine. She hugged the girl tightly. The girl in a pale pink dress also had a look of horror on her face. She bit her lips and did not dare to say anything.
If this girl hadn't heard that the Linqing lion cat was famous and wanted to choose a high-quality lion cat, she wouldn't have been able to accompany her ashore for this trip. If she was still on the boat, she could unmoored and leave if the situation was not good, but Now…
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