"Hey......"
A long sigh rang out in a corner of Samarkand.
Samarkand......
The scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the sound of shouting livestock could be heard from time to time.
This is in the reconstruction of Samarkand.
Milgan was ambitious to establish an empire in Samarkand and then kill all his other brothers.
He gathered the merchants and promised to use future business taxes to offset the loans, and the funds for reconstruction were secured.
Countless people who had come to Samarkand to save their lives heard the news, and they worked hard to build it in exchange for a small reward.
The more people there are, the more vigilant they are.
Zhao Chun sighed and asked, "How long have Miao Xi and Chen Hui gone?"
” Guan Qisheng looked at the sun and said, "It's been more than two hours." ” The sun was already turning westward, and the yard was still white, and the stones seemed to turn to powder in the heat.
Everything is in the sun.
Including people from the East Factory.
Guan Qisheng was also a little worried, so he went to the back and noodles, and it was still the old rule at night, adding water to the dead dough cake.
Zhao Chun walked behind the gate and listened to the movement outside.
According to the plan, Miao Xi and Chen Hui should have come back an hour ago, so late, unless there was an accident.
Zhao Chun began to get restless, he walked around the courtyard, listening intently for a while whenever he passed the gate, and then turning around again.
Half an hour passed.
An hour passed......
"The official wants to go and see, you stay at home, and if the official doesn't come back for an hour, you immediately find a place to hide, and then find an opportunity to escape back, go to the side wall, and tell them what we have learned about this trip......"
Guan Qisheng, who was already about to start baking cakes, said blankly: "My lord, there were five of us when we came!"
Wang Shi went, he was relieved, but ......
Every day I feel that this will be the last day of my life, I will have nightmares at night, and I will cry when I wake up from my dreams, because most of them dream of my family......
When are we going back, my lord?
” "Da Ming......
We need to be faithful. ” Zhao Chun patted him on the shoulder and said: "Think about those soldiers, they face the enemy without fear, okay, steady, remember to go back and ask Xinghebo, just say that Wang Shi's wish before his death was to let his son enter Zhixing Academy." ” He straightened his clothes and slapped himself hard.
The overseer's favorite thing at the moment is the slap.
Because they used to like to use whips, it often caused labor attrition.
Touching the face that was beginning to swell, Zhao Chun grinned and said, "Remember, an hour!"
” Guan Qisheng nodded silently, groped on the soles of his shoes, and finally found a small hook.
The hook is not big, and I don't know what paint is used for the sharp point, and it looks inconspicuous with dust.
"My lord, this is a small life-saving one, you ......
Bring it with you. ” Zhao Chunleng paused, and then said with a smile: "You underestimate the official, the means to save your life have never been lacking, so let's go." ” Zhao Chun quietly walked out of the small courtyard, and Guan Qisheng silently began to make cakes.
The stove exuded heat, and sweat dripped down from time to time, snorting.
They didn't use chopsticks, so Guan Qisheng flipped the cake with his hands.
Laugh at!
Snort!
Shut up and sniff, then turn the cake over.
He crouched on the edge of the stove, tears falling silently in the ashes in front of the stove.
He choked silently.
He wanted to go home.
He had never felt so close to home.
He had never felt that his wife, who had been numb for a long time, was so worthy of missing him.
He baked more than a dozen cakes, and then he didn't wait for them to get cold, and then packed them all in his baggage.
The water bladder was filled, and then an extra piece of clothing was put on inside, and the somewhat bloated Guan Qisheng was ready to go out. …… Guan Qisheng did not walk the alley, which was a manifestation of weakness.
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Samarkand is now like a big construction site, and there are a lot of people coming in and out, so as long as he is careful, he will not be caught in the city.
As for how to get out of the city, he has no way at the moment.
Walking on the street, people and cars come and go, through the gray void, Guan Qisheng slowly looked left and right.
He wanted to find Zhao Chun and them.
Loneliness was like poison that made him feel extremely weak.
A group of children are pulling a car, struggling to get through the staggered way.
The children were gasping, they were shirtless, and the rope had made deep fuchsia marks on their shoulders, the color of the scarring.
The sound of wheezing suddenly sounded behind him, and Guan Qisheng instantly raised his right hand, ready to strike out with an elbow.
"Don't move."
After hearing this voice, Guan Qisheng's body stiffened for a moment, and then slowly walked towards the alley on the right.
In the gray sight, the two sergeants glanced at this side, and then the cart pulled by the children suddenly overturned, and the two sergeants rushed over with a curse.
The two sergeants were kicking and beating the children, but they didn't cry, they just knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
The people on the side watched the scene numbly, and then dispersed.
In the alley, Guan Qisheng looked at the three people in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes.
"My lord, I thought you were ......"
Zhao Chun smiled, the slap mark on his face was already a little purple, which reminded Guan Qisheng of the strangulation marks on the shoulders of those children just now.
Miao Xi and Chen Hui smirked unkemptly in the back, Miao Xi was holding a jar in his hand, looking at his cautious appearance, most of them were good things.
The four of them returned to their residence again, and Guan Qisheng took out the pancakes in the baggage and boiled water for everyone.
"Smack!
Syllable!
” Zhao Chun's face was pale, and he gave a slap.
"Adults, small ones are guilty."
Miao Xi and Chen Hui knelt on the ground, Miao Xi raised his head and said, "My lord, their envoy has arrived." ” "Why don't you come back in time?"
Zhao Chun asked, Guan Qisheng, who came out of the voice, shook his head slightly, feeling that Miao Xi and the two were really too much this time.
Miao Xi bowed his head and said nothing, Zhao Hui pointed to the jar and said, "My lord, that's ......
The ashes of the Wang Shi brothers......"
"Whose idea?"
Zhao Chun picked up the small jar, opened it and looked at it, sniffed it, and said, "It was burned with firewood, but it was not burned well." ” Miao Xi lowered his head and said: "My lord, today we went out and found out that the envoys of Fugu and Wuen have arrived, but the guards outside are very strict, and we can't find out further, so the little one said to go and see the Wang Shi brothers......
Remains. ” "My lord, as the time went on, those Haret people who were squatting didn't care, and the small ones used bags to collect the remains and ran away to burn them."
Zhao Chun closed his eyes and asked, "How did you enter the city?"
” Miao Xi said: "Today, a convoy entered the city, and those who unloaded went to grab business, and the small two mixed in. ” Zhao Chun's cheeks rose and fell from time to time, and he sighed deeply: "The remains will be found missing, just find out the intentions of the envoys of Fugu and Wuen earlier, and let's go back immediately." ” Miao Xi bowed his head and said: "Adult, the little one knows that he is impulsive today, if there is something, the little one is willing to ......."
"Get up!"
Zhao Chun didn't want to hear such discouraged words, so he spread a cloth on the ground, and then poured out the bones, large and small, and pounded them with a piece of wood.
"Brother Wang Shi, don't blame us, don't smash the bones, it's not easy to bring when the time comes, and it's easy to be discovered by those Harees......"
The three of them took turns pounding the bones, and then Zhao Chun wrapped the ashes in several layers of cloth.
Meals followed.
Everyone forgot to wash their hands and ate dry cakes in silence.
This is a foreign country, and the people in Dongchang don't have much experience, so everything needs to be figured out by themselves.
And the price of failure is......
Life!