Chapter 58 Old Knowledge

This troubled times also seriously affected the business of Bijia Mountain. Zhengcheng's bodyguard bureau is gone, and this year's New Year's ceremony naturally disappeared. Zhengcheng's caravans have cut off the shadow. Tang County and He County's caravans have not gone down the Bijia Mountain at all. Now, in addition to the people who fled to the north, they are the soldiers who transport grain to Zhengcheng. Mount Kayama hasn't opened for months.

Li Xiaoyao sat on a mountain stone and looked at Zheng Cheng, who seemed to be dead. He was very sad. From his arrival to this broken place, he had bad luck all the way. When he finally made a run in Taiping Mansion, he had to have such a trouble, so he had to flee for his life in panic and fled all the way to this pen mountain. It was not easy to get on the right track. The city The shop in it was also very popular. Life was just getting better, and this happened again! Alas, when can we live a rich life? She can still live that rich and enjoyable life in her life!

Zhang Gouzi rushed over from afar and waved as he ran: "Fifth Master! Fifth Master! The old man asked you to go back quickly! There is something urgent!"

Li Xiaoyao jumped off the rock and hurried to the stockade. What happened?! Li Xiaoyao rushed into the main hall, and Li Zongliang hurriedly motioned to her: "Don't worry! It's no big deal."

Li Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to Li Zongliang. Zhang Tiemu quickly poured a cup of tea for her. Wei Shuisheng looked at Li Xiaoyao and said with a smile, "Gang Guizi and Tiemu went down the mountain to patrol and met a group of fleeing women and children. Unexpectedly, they knew each other. Xiaoyao still remembers the Fan Xian where we stayed in He County for one night. "Is it born?"

Li Xiaoyao nodded quickly and asked in surprise, "Is it his family?" Isn't he an official? How can you escape from such a rich family? Something must have happened."

"That's what I think. Something must have happened. In this troubled world, alas!" Li Zongliang sighed and said, and Li Zonggui looked at Li Xiaoyao and said, "Mr. Fan is dressed in plain clothes and with filial piety. It seems that he has never been far away and has not escaped. Such a group of people, mostly women and children, and several cars are resting at the Eagle Wing Rock under our mountain. This loss is us. If others change, it is a piece of fat. Meat!"

Li Xiaoyao frowned, looked at Li Zongliang and asked, "What do you mean, big brother? Do you want to go down the mountain to see Mr. Fan?"

"Hmm." Li Zongliang nodded and answered, "Let's go down the mountain to meet him and see if there is anything that can help. Mr. Fan is also kind to us."

Li Xiaoyao immediately stood up and promised, "Then I'll change my clothes." What the eldest brother has decided, Xiaoyao listens to the eldest brother like Erhuai.

There are mostly women and children at the foot of the mountain. Li Xiaoyao called Sister Zhang and Aunt Sun. Li Zongliang left Zhang Tiemu on the top of the village gate, five brothers and sisters, plus Sister Zhang, Aunt Sun and Lv Feng, who must follow the bustle to watch the bustle, and went down the mountain to the wing rock.

As the name implies, it is a large rock protruding like a wing. It is concave below, and the terrain is flat and backwind. There are dense shrubs on the left and right. It has always been a good place to ambush, and of course, it is also a good place to camp. Li Xiaoyao looked at two or three half-old brown-covered tung oil trucks in front of the wing rock from afar, and two smaller Taiping cars behind them, all pulled by cows. The cow suddenly lay on the ground, and no one paid attention to them. There was a group of people gathered under the rock. I don't know what they were busy with. There was not even a vigilante.

is only a few steps away from the crowd, and the group of people who don't know what they are busy still know nothing about. Li Zongliang stopped and turned his head to look at Wei Shuisheng. The two shook their heads helplessly together. Li Erhuai took a few steps forward, looked around, and whispered with a smile: "Give me five people and make dumplings for them! There is no one left!" Lv Feng stretched his neck and looked around and curled his mouth: "I don't need five people, one of me is enough!"

Li Erhuai turned her head and stared at Lv Feng to refute. Sister Zhang took two steps forward and gently pulled Li Erhuai's skirt. Li Erhuai swallowed her words back. Li Xiaoyao stared at Zhang's hand with a smile. Sister Zhang quickly let go and took two steps back with a red face. Aunt Sun lowered her head, squeezed her mouth and smiled. Li Xiaoyao used He kicked Lv Feng and said sarcastically, "Fighty a three-year-old child, kick 80 old man, what a hero!"

Li Erhuai and Li Zonggui laughed. Lv Feng stared at Li Xiaoyao and pointed at Li Erhuai indignantly: "Obviously he said it first!" Li Xiaoyao looked at him and said with a smile, "He is a small bandit. What kind of hero is he? You are a hero of Shangqingmen, a great hero, a great hero! How can you compare with him? Lu Feng's neck was choked by Li Xiaoyao's words.

While several people were talking, they finally shocked the group of people. The outermost people hurriedly turned around and looked this way. Li Xiaoyao recognized a middle-aged man at a glance, the old man he met with the young master of the Fan family on the road. Li Zongliang, who walked in front of him, arched his hand and said hello with a smile: " Lao Chang, do you still recognize me?"

Lao Chang put his hands in his sleeves and sleeves in front of his chest. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Zongliang and others carefully. Suddenly, he pulled out his hand and pointed to Li Zongliang and shouted in surprise: "Mr. Mu! Oh, there are also Second Master Mu and Third Master! Oh, my lord! It's the ones who saved the young master last year!" The old man recognized Li Zongliang and others. While shouting in surprise, he turned around and greeted them.

Mr. Fan stood up from the crowd and hurried out.

Li Zongliang has stopped walking. Li Xiaoyao squeezed between Li Zongliang and Wei Shuisheng and looked at Mr. Fan carefully. He was much thinner. It turned out that his white and round cheeks collapsed, his face was green and yellow, his eyes were full of blood, and his expression was sad and sad. He stared at Li Zongliang and others with dull eyes. Li Zongliang hurriedly took half a step. In the end, he bowed and said, "Mr. Fan, how are you? Do you remember, Mr. Fan?"

Mr. Fan burst into tears, pointed to Li Zongliang with his straight arm, turned to Wei Shuisheng, and then pointed to him one by one. Suddenly, he squatted on the ground and hugged the number one and cried. Li Zongliang was stunned. Li Xiaoyao hurried forward to pull Li Zongliang and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid the young master is gone." Wei Shuisheng sighed in a low voice: "What Xiaoyao said makes sense."

Li Zongliang sighed secretly, hurried forward a few steps, reached out to help Mr. Fan. Li Xiaoyao turned his head and told the old man, "Lao Chang, find a stool to sit for your master."

The old man was wiping his tears one after another. Hearing Li Xiaoyao's words, he quickly turned around and found a pony to come over. Li Zongliang and Wei Shuisheng helped Mr. Fan sit down, squatted beside him, and persuaded him in a low voice.

Lv Feng held his chest and looked at the weak women standing under the wing rock one by one and frowned. Li Xiaoyao stood a little farther away with Sister Zhang and Aunt Sun, carefully looking at the car, Niu and people, and also frowned. Sister Zhang and Aunt Sun were sadly cried by Mr. Fan. , followed by tears, Li Erhuai and Li Zonggui squatted beside Li Zongliang and Wei Shuisheng, and were also sadly cried by Mr. Fan.

Mr. Fan stopped his grief, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and watched Li Zongliang arch his hand. His voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak: "I'll see you here. Fortunately..." Mr. Fan arched his hands repeatedly, but he couldn't go on.

"What's the matter, sir?" Wei Shuisheng simply asked bluntly. Mr. Fan raised his head, closed his eyes and swallowed the tears that were about to flow again. He sighed: "The family is broken, the family is broken!"

Sir, speak slowly, what's going on? Where's the young master?" Li Zongliang asked in a low voice. Mr. Fan raised his hand to cover his face and trembled and couldn't speak. The old man sighed sadly and took two steps forward. He sighed and said, "The young master is gone. A while ago, first the tax officials came to collect grain, and then the county officials came again. Later, he was a soldier. Come on, don't talk about it at all. What do you see and grab it! What a soldier! Better than a thief! The young master quarreled with them for a few words, and was cut to the ground with a knife, and the knife was gone. The Fan family only broke this one!"

Li Zongliang was stunned: "Isn't Mr. Fan an official? How dare they do this? This king's law!"

Mr. Fan waved his hand feebly: "The country is no longer a country, official? Ha! What is it?!" Mr. Fan lowered his head for a long time and suddenly sighed. He seemed to be distracted and looked up at Li Zongliang and others one by one: "You are all fine, all fine."

Seeing that Mr. Fan was still in a trance, Li Xiaoyao took a few steps forward, looked at the old man and asked, "How did you escape? What else happened?"

"I can't go on. I want this and that every day. Grandma heard that the young master was gone and didn't come up in one breath, so she also followed. There was no way to hand in the grain in time." The old man sighed and spoke. Li Xiaoyao was dizzy. He turned his head and looked at the women and children under the rock and asked, "Who else is there at home besides your master?"

"Oh, and the lady, there." The old man quickly turned around and pointed to the crowd and said that Li Xiaoyao followed his fingers, and his head could not be seen clearly. He simply looked for himself in the crowd.

Mrs. Fan was also paying attention to Li Zongliang and others. Seeing Li Xiaoyao coming, she hurriedly stood up, lowered her eyes, and bowed her generously curved knees to perform the blessing. Li Xiaoyao looked at her carefully. She was tall and thin, her facial features were beautiful, her hair was black and bright, and her hair turned into a simple round bun. She was tied with hemp rope, and her temples were scattered. Against the green and yellow face, his eyes were also full of blood, dressed in filial clothes, but his attitude was generous and with a bookish atmosphere. Li Xiaoyao's eyes were full of appreciation. After thinking about it, he also bent his knees and gave a less beautiful and standardized blessing: "Sister Fan is polite. I just wear men's clothes for convenience."

Madam Fan was obviously relieved and picked up the corners of her mouth with some embarrassment. Li Xiaoyao came forward and pulled her to sit on the carpet on the ground and asked, "What's going on earth?" Why did you escape like this?