I won't let the king succeed

So many strange things can happen when going to the frontier. Is it because of my bad luck, or is the frontier a dangerous place? An Mengjie sat on the bullock cart thinking about it, and at the same time, she and Lianer used hay to make cushions, so that Get a little comfortable.Due to the long distance of the journey and the rough road, the pain of bumps along the way is self-evident.

"Brother, after crossing the next mountain ridge, we will soon reach Daijun." The old farmer who drove the car kindly reminded him.

"Finally back to the original place." Lianer sighed.

"Yeah, I turned around, and finally came back." An Mengjie also let out a long sigh of relief. According to historical records, Daijun was peaceful and quiet under Li Mu's governance, but she and Lian'er didn't know each other in Kejian. He was abducted by others under the circumstances, and came back by his own efforts.

Sure enough, historical legends cannot be completely believed.

Lian Er said again: "Princess, this time we go to General Li Mu, will there be no more troubles?"

As soon as he said it, he suddenly heard a shout from outside the ox cart, and the old man stopped the ox cart.

"Everyone, don't be alarmed. My money is too tight these days, so I can just give a few taels of silver." Suddenly, a thin and small black-faced man stood in front of an ox cart, dressed in black and masked, holding a A gleaming kitchen knife.

"Are you trying to cooperate with me? And you are dressed like this, son, I will meet him." Lian'er giggled and jumped off the bullock cart: "Hey,,, where is the little black thief from? Dare to intercept my young master, my skin is itchy, and it happens that the young master is here to teach you a lesson."

The black-faced man obviously didn't expect that there are people who like to fight so much, he hurriedly said harshly: "I don't want too much, you are thin, and you ride in a bullock cart, you are not rich people, I am kind-hearted and lenient, Just ask for a few taels of silver. If you are reluctant to give money, you can only sell you two young ones into a dark cellar for a few taels of silver, which is fine."

"Pfft," Lian'er couldn't help laughing out loud: "Are you telling us a joke? You really think I'm a useless person, you little bastard, you dare to amuse us with your outrageous words, and you'll see me later. Let you know the consequences of messing with us."

Hearing this, the black man couldn't help being furious, picked up the kitchen knife and slashed at Lian'er.

It's easy for Lian'er to deal with such a thief. She turned around and kicked the black man's kitchen knife away: "Come again!"

The black-faced man didn't expect that the opponent was too strong, not a rank at all, and just about to run away, Lian'er kicked again, right on the man's chest.The man was terrified, and wanted to rush to the forest, but seeing Lian'er smile maliciously, he raised his foot and kicked her directly.

The young man turned around, with a mournful face: "Grandpa, please forgive me, I really have no money, so I made such a mistake, it was not on purpose."

Seeing his embarrassment, An Mengjie couldn't help but soften her heart: "Lian'er, please spare him once?"

"It's hard to meet someone who is easy to bully, why spare him? My son, there must be something to hate about a poor person." Lian'er moved her foot away from him obediently.

The black-faced man was even more ashamed, kowtowed to the ground, and fled into the forest.

At dusk, the two were sitting in the forest chatting, and suddenly the black-faced man ran over again.

Lian'er smiled and said: "What? I haven't pretended enough, and I'm here to beat you again."

An Mengjie smiled and said: "Could it be that you want to rob silver again? I have a few taels of silver here, how about I take it for you?"

The man was so ashamed and felt even more guilty, he quickly bowed and knelt on the ground, saying that he came here to apologize to An Mengjie.

It turned out that this man's name was Anyuan, and he was the servant of Mr. Longyang who was in the inn last time. Since An Mengjie disappeared, Mr. Longyang died suddenly and inexplicably next door, and the little attendant was too scared to go back to his hometown. The money in his hand has been spent again, so he started this business.

An Mengjie felt sorry for this boy who suffered from such misfortune. He was lonely and helpless, he was young, he knew righteousness and profit, and he was ashamed. In the future, he would often enlighten and teach him, but he could be saved, so he planned to take him to join the army.

After hearing this, Anyuan was overjoyed, and couldn't help sobbing. An Mengjie and Lian'er comforted him with kind words, and let him start a new life. In the future, he will follow General Li Mu, kill the enemy before the war, and serve the country. Anyuan even swore to the Tianmeng that he would be a clean man, learn martial arts, and serve the motherland.

At sunset the next day, the three of them finally arrived at the hotel where the murder happened last time, and revisited the old place. The lively scene before was now replaced by a deserted scene.

"Xiaoer, don't come over for tea yet." The three of them sat for a while, and when no one came, Lian'er yelled loudly.

Xiao Er, who was sleeping soundly, was startled, glanced at An Mengjie, and suddenly jumped up, "You... you, the murderer, come and catch the murderer?"

"What murderer?" The shopkeeper also noticed this side, and came over to hit Xiaoer angrily, and suddenly saw An Mengjie was also stunned: "Didn't Master Jun say that the missing son is not a murderer? You What are you yelling about? This is it," he pointed at An Yuan who had just been kicked out two days ago.

"You kid, you still come to eat and drink? I'm not afraid to come and beat you to death." All the guys at the side surrounded him, and they were about to go forward and beat Anyuan.

"Stop, you can't hit people casually, didn't you see that he came with us?" Lian'er shouted loudly in front of An Yuan.

"Yes," An Mengjie stood with her hands back, with a suave look, she pointed at Anyuan with her fan, "Dare to ask the shopkeeper, what crime did my follower commit?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback by An Mengjie's natural demeanor, and was almost speechless: "Not...never."

"Since it hasn't happened before, why did you beat our little Anzi?" Lian'er also yelled at the shopkeeper with her arms akimbo.

"Everything you said will be used as evidence in court. Little Lianzi, please remember it. Little Anzi didn't kill anyone, and secondly, he didn't break the law. What reason do they have for lynching?" An Mengjie saw their unstoppable attitude. Stance, continue to threaten.

"Yes, our people are not easy to bully, you have to think about the consequences." Lian'er pretended to be powerful and said.

"Shopkeeper, this young master seems to be the person General Lin was looking for last time. I heard that he is very important, and he is crazy about looking for it. We must not fight with them." The waiter sneaked close to the shopkeeper's ear and said.

"Understood," the shopkeeper secretly wiped off his sweat, calmed down, took a deep breath, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and bowed to An Mengjie.

"Oh.. Where did the young master say that? Xiao Er has no eyes, they recognized the wrong person, don't blame the guest!" He waved his hands to make Xiao Er, who was about to be beaten, retreat: "Do what you should do, Xiao Er Second, arrange a room for this young master, and greet him with good wine and food."

"The shopkeeper is not afraid that we owe money?" Lian'er was used to seeing the shopkeeper's face changing, so she deliberately smiled.

"The guest officer was joking. It's too late for the villain to invite you, Xiao Er, hurry up and arrange for the dishes to be served, please sit down..." The shopkeeper's waist was obviously bent a lot.

An Mengjie didn't mind either, the city was hot and cold, and she had seen a lot of chameleons, but she hadn't seen the change of face like this inn.