imperial psychologist

Chapter 655 Shouldn't Appear
Li Yiru frantically covered the cut he had just cut, and the sound of the rice falling down slowly subsided.

He adjusted the direction of the sack with difficulty, adjusted the direction of the gap to the top, and then gently wiped the sweat off his head.

"Amazing!" Bo Ling said sincerely.

No wonder this seemingly reckless young man was able to travel from Shuzhou to Huizhou safely... Sometimes his self-defense ability is really confusing.

"I have to keep these leftovers well..." The young man said with a bit of heartache, "When I couldn't meet the ticket number, I used this leaf to exchange a few meals..."

Before the boy finished speaking, Mu Cheng had already stood up from where he was sitting. He walked up to Li Yiru, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me."

Li Yiru also raised his hand and passed it over, "Pinch the side where the petiole bends, and don't cut your hand on that side."

Mu Cheng took the golden leaf, and didn't hold it in his hand to play with, but immediately turned around, casually scratched open the front of another sack, and then reached in to explore.

Repeatedly, he cut open four or five bags in a row.

"What's wrong?" Bo Ling and Li Yiru looked over curiously.

"...these are all grains." Mu Cheng said in a low voice.

For a moment, Bo Ling felt as if someone had knocked on his sky cap, and made a "buzz--".

Mu Cheng's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he said softly, "The dozens of tent warehouses here are all grain, right?"

Li Yiru stood up abruptly, "...these dog officials dare to use the military rations?"

Mu Cheng didn't answer, but just said in a low voice, "In such an open field, if you really want to store grain, there must be at least a hundred thousand shi."

"Impossible," Bai Ling frowned, "I dare not use anyone's food. There are so many soldiers on the front line who need to eat... Food is either available or not. Don't say that Huizhou is very close to Pingjing, Jiangzhou is very close to Pingjing. Pingjing is not far away, if [-] shi of grain is seized here in Huizhou, after it is sent to Jiangzhou, will the Jiangzhou government keep silent?"

For a while, no one spoke.

Everyone retreated to where they were sitting before.

There was a creaking sound from the wooden boards under his feet, and it was only then that Bo Ling realized that perhaps the wooden frame under his feet was used to prevent moisture... so as not to soak the rice in the rain like tonight.

The last time she came to the Escort, she didn't go so deep. She just saw some tents here in a hurry. She didn't pay attention to it at the time, but she heard the people in the Escort introduce that this is the temporary warehouse of Yongping Escort.

"...Speaking of which," Bo Ling suddenly remembered something again, "The next escort of this escort agency seems to be going to Jiangzhou as well."

When Bai Ling said this, Mu Cheng also remembered.

At that time, outside the inn, before he entered the lobby, the bodyguard of the bodyguard agency tried to persuade him to work in the bodyguard body. Jiangzhou".

Bo Ling said with some uncertainty, "Could it be..."

"Impossible." Mu Cheng replied firmly.

"Brother Mu, I haven't finished talking yet."

"You want to say that the food was transported by the Yongping Escort?" Mu Cheng's rhetorical question did not mean to agree with this speculation at all, but Bai Ling nodded—she really guessed.

"It is impossible for the Huizhou government to grant such an authorization." Mu Cheng replied.

"...But even if it's really the Yongping Escort that is in operation," Li Yiru frowned, "Then what is the official government recruiting soldiers for?"

All three fell silent.

A few people suddenly remembered the sentence "Why are there only 34" that Li Yiru heard last night. The fat yamen servant was obviously very short of manpower-and in the middle of the night, he directly put everyone down with smoke. It's astonishingly high.

If the three of them hadn't run away from the room to the kitchen for their own reasons tonight, I'm afraid they would have become one of those fainting people.

To make people dizzy, what are you going to send them for?
Those who can come to join the army are all men, not to mention whether they have kung fu or not, they must all have a little strength in their hands.

Even if such people are temporarily fascinated by smoke, when they wake up, they will be more difficult to control than women and children...

A few people couldn't think of what these men could do.

"It's really crazy." Mu Cheng said in a low voice.

"I don't want to, I don't want to," Bai Ling shook his head, "If you think about it, it will be dawn."

Several people returned to their positions again, and both Li Yiru and Bo Ling forced themselves to close their eyes.

This time, Li Yiru and Bo Ling fell asleep directly until dawn.

Mu Cheng was so anxious that he couldn't sleep, so he simply took advantage of this worry and waited until the end. They didn't change shifts for a while until Li Yiru was woken up by the sound of changing shifts outside.

"What happened to your ears?" Mu Cheng asked.

"It's born like this." Li Yiru replied with a wry smile.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, the two woke up Bai Ling.

The light fell from several gaps in the tent, and the three of them slipped to an empty room in the front yard by taking advantage of the morning training and breakfast of the escort agency, and followed the magical position last night.

It looked like a bedroom, with all the necessary furnishings, but there was a thin layer of dust everywhere, and it looked like no one had lived here for a long time—the door was ajar when they came in.

Mu Chengcheng noticed it when he sneaked in last night, but the front yard was very strictly guarded at night, so he didn't dare to sneak in at that time.

After they entered the room, they didn't dare to make a fuss, and hid directly behind a large table covered with a tablecloth, and everyone sat on the floor.

Although the door and windows were closed, the sunlight still illuminated the whole room through the white window paper.

Li Yiru yawned several times in a row, only then did Bai Ling and Mu Cheng realize that the young man's face was indeed a little pale, which was not so obvious by the candlelight yesterday, but now that it was dawn, they realized that his eyes were dark blue ——The dark circles under the eyes are quite serious.

"Did you not sleep yesterday?" Bo Ling asked in surprise, "Are you all right? You look..."

"Sleep, sleep." Li Yiru waved his hand, with an expression of "I'm used to it", he explained softly, "It's mainly because I haven't had a good night's sleep since I left home. It's too loud."

Bo Ling and Mu Cheng quickly realized it.

For this young man who could easily hear the tension of the bowstring more than a dozen steps away, the outside world might indeed be too noisy.

Bo Ling patted the boy's shoulder lightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay." The boy cheered up, "What shall we do next?"

"It would be great if I could find the room where the man with the scar lived." Bo Ling said softly while looking down from the half-covered window, "Brother Mu can do it?"

"No." Mu Cheng replied, "It may be possible at night, but during the day, no one can do this kind of thing."

(End of this chapter)