I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 271 The old fox knocked on the door?

According to Qi Mao's plan, all four of Wang Ge came over and spent the night in the courtyard where Jiang Yang was imprisoned.Qi Mao sent someone to find the pavilion officials and found out that the group of residents who patted the gate of Wang Ge's courtyard were Youqian from Shanyin County, Kuaiji County. There were ten people in total.

Therefore, there is no problem with the business guide carried by the other party.As for whether that group of people are used to domineering or have other purposes, we can only wait and see after tomorrow's departure.

What's more, the name of Si Li Tu Bing is bluffing, but in fact he is still a low-level official. Qi Mao has no military power. With the joint efforts of dozens of local soldiers staying in the camp, Jiang Yang, his relatives and bandits who fled with him were all arrested.

Tomorrow, Laohuting's begging thief can only send the prison car team to the nearest Huai'an County, and the county office will deploy troops to escort the subsequent journey.

During this period of time, Wang Ge listened to Huan Zhen analyze the situation of Zuyue's rebellion every day, and listened to him explain the geography knowledge of the counties he passed through. All the criminals went to Sizhou, which was the practice of carrying out the rebellion and the officials had to go to Sizhou for trial. If the magistrate of Huai'an County, or the officials who passed by the county later, were also Zuyue's people, then the situation Qimao faced was also unpredictable.

Now we can only take one step at a time.

After Sima Chong and Wang Tian came over, they competed with the thief in martial arts. The weapons were bang bang bang bang, Wang Ge's head was buzzing, and he fell asleep at some point.Before going to bed, she was thinking, maybe this post pavilion is too big, and when it was first built, it was facing wars, and the residents were mixed, so it was inevitable that some people would break into other people's courtyards to steal and other bad things. In the past, the legend of the old fox knocking on the door gradually emerged.

"Nanxing, do you believe in ghosts?"

Who is speaking?It was a dream, and it must have been another strange nightmare.Wang Ge looked around, surrounded by gray mist, and could only see a small path leading to her feet.

It doesn't matter who is talking, it's a dream anyway.Then, Wang Ge found that she was wearing a black jacket and the same black cross skirt. The height of her eyes from the ground was obviously wrong. She was stretched?It doesn't matter, dreams are inherently absurd.Sure enough, a square booth suddenly appeared behind her.

She didn't know until she hit the pavilion.I looked it up, no, the pavilion was fake, it was painted on a wall, and there was a round drum painted inside the pavilion.This pavilion and this drum are familiar, and I have definitely seen them before.

"Nanxing, do you believe in ghosts?"

Ah... She covered her mouth, no wonder she couldn't tell where the sound came from, it turned out to be from her body.At this time, a girl walked up the path covered by mist. The girl was obviously a modern person, wearing loose casual clothes, with a thin body and a ponytail.When Wang Ge saw the other party's appearance clearly, tears welled up in his eyes.

This girl is from her previous life!
In the dream, Wang Ge saw Wang Nanxing.

With this shock, she woke up. It was pitch black and the courtyard was quiet. It seemed that it was still early in the morning.

Huan Zhen just fell asleep at this time, thinking about it every day and dreaming at night.He was on a wild road, and a group of soldiers were being chased by vicious gangsters. Huan Zhen could tell which side was good and which side was bad at a glance. He immediately stepped forward to help, but his body was incorporeal. Can't hurt those people one bit.

How to do?
Although he suspects that he is in a dream, Huan Zhen still wants to save the righteous people who are fleeing.

"There's a trail over there!" he called to the mounted general.

I don't know if the other party has a feeling in his heart, so he immediately waved his hand and told his soldiers to flee to the place Huan Zhen pointed.But the soldiers defended the general to the death, and Huan Zhen was so anxious that he scolded: "When is it, are you still fighting over who will come first?"

No, why does the general's voice sound so similar to Father?
At this moment, a horse came from the opposite side, and while galloping, he drew his bow and set an arrow at the general.

Huan Zhen's eyes are cracked, the attacker is Han Huang!

"Be careful!" he growled, reminding the general.

It was useless, his roar was stuck in his throat, and the arrow flew past his eyes, it was hard to tell whether it was fast or slow, and it hit the general's chest.A soldier was surrounded by other soldiers on horseback, and all of them used themselves as shields to block the fork in the wild road, protecting the soldier and taking away the general's body.

Blood rained all over the sky, flooding the wild road.

Another rider came rushing from the opposite side. He didn't look like a general, but like a scribe.The scribe approached Han Huang, and the conversation between the two was silent, but Huan Zhen could tell that the man was praising Han Huang.Huan Zhen couldn't catch up with the general anyway, so he approached Han Huang.Then, he found that the scribe looked like Jiang Yang, but not Jiang Yang.

An inexplicable and monstrous hatred surged up, awakening Huan Zhenqi.

It happened to be the ugly moment, pa, pa, pa... The courtyard door rang three times, unhurriedly.

Huan Zhen and Sima rushed out of the house, Qi Mao out of the house, Wang Ge out of the house.

Could there really be an old fox knocking on the door?
Qi Mao asked: "Who?"

"Sili Tubing, Yuan Qiao."

The dawn of the east.

The three of Liu Qing left the Xijiao Pavilion in Wuxing County and could enter Xuancheng County in the afternoon.At present, they are taking different routes from Huan Zhen. According to Liu Qing's speculation, the place where they overlap with each other should be after Anwu County.

Sima Tao proudly said: "If we can reach Anwu County, Wang Geshu's maidservant may not be."

Liu Qing's expression was not good: "What did you do?"

"Haha, it's okay to tell you now, you can't stop it." Speaking of this, Sima Tao glared at Ma Dalang. "Idiot, how long has it been, I still can't ride well!"

Ma Dalang was afraid of the opponent, he didn't dare to lift his head, and he clumsily steered his mount forward.

Sima Tao pointed angrily: "Why did you choose him to go with us?"

"It's a day to start early. Every year after the craftsman competition, most of the craftsmen with Tiangong skills leave the city, and it will take at least a few days to find another person. Sima Tao, get down to business!"

"Ha, just say it. I found some gamblers to pretend to be gamers. As long as I see Wang Ge, if she orders, I will ruin her reputation..."

Hissing!Liu Qing hastily reined in his horse, with disgust in his eyes, and pointed his stick at Sima Tao: "This is your revenge? Shameless!"

"So what if I'm shameless? She deserves it! What kind of life have I lived since I was a child, Liu Qing, you know!" Tears welled up in his fierce eyes, "It's so easy for me to get a spot. I will be able to leave Shanyin, and my future will be the same as that of you and Wang Tian! But she ruined it all!"

"No matter how you say it, she didn't violate the assessment rules, she won honestly."

"This is all nonsense! I asked about it, Liu Qing, do you think I didn't ask about it? The assessment on Thorny Slope was the last assessment for the maidservant. Fifty examinees took forty craftsmen, and she counted Just like everyone else, she can get a master craftsman even if she loses. She is different from us! That competition for teaching soldiers is a time of life for us. What is she fighting for? When can she not win, and who can she win? At that time, what kind of wolf hooks could win us?"

"A Tao, it's because our skills are not as good as others. When we lose to others in the future, do we always use inferior means to retaliate? How many people have you sent, and where are you going? Listen to me, this I will speak out for you, and you tell them to stop. You can't use this method..."

"Stop talking, it's too late."

(End of this chapter)