Conquer the World

Chapter 678 Scholars Hang Swords with Swords

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Chapter 678 Scholars Hang Swords with Swords

It is snowing in the capital, so the good mood of the people is double.Few northerners hate snow, no matter adults or children.The double good mood is because the rebel Luo Yao retreated.Although this battle was confusing, I didn't know how to lose it, but when I retired, I retired. Da Sui or Da Sui, so people are naturally happy.

Chang'an City is too big, so there are many markets. As for the day of the market, it was arranged by the government.There are a total of thirteen markets on the south side of the city, one on the 23rd street in the east, and every 36th of the month is the market.Every day when I arrived at the market, Chang'an City was very lively. Since Luo Manzi's rebels came over, the city gates were closed, and the market became deserted.The merchants of Dongchu could not enter, and the goods became scarce.

On the third day after the rebels retreated, the city gate was opened. Many people in the city tried to go out and found that there was no danger. They started to run to see if the relatives living outside the city were still alive.But they also knew that Luo Yao had burned two acropolises, and that the villages and towns outside were probably destroyed.

There are more people in the official line than in the past, and the market has begun to become lively again.

However, most of them sell things.

Changan Food is expensive. Although the government has interfered a lot, the price of food has risen more than three times, so that many people have to move out their homes and sell them for food.In fact, there is not much food shortage in Chang'an City, but they are all in Guancang. The court had no intention to come down, so the people had to find a solution.However, on the day of the city's opening, the emperor had a purpose to come down and pay according to the population.

Because of this, the Red Sleeve Building has been out of business for a long time.

During the war, who dares to shop?

But there is no shortage of food in the red-sleeved building, after all, there is no shortage of money in the building.

Originally, the Red Sleeve Building was to be withdrawn together with Wu Yi, but later I didn't know why, and Auntie Xi refused to say anything, and insisted on staying.

Xiao Dangdang moved a bench and sat at the door, watching the movement of people on East 23rd Street with his jaw, but in fact nothing was seen in his eyes, and his mind was blank.She knew why Auntie Xi refused to leave. Although Auntie Xi did not say it, she could see that it must be that the man in the shirt was dead.

He's dead, what's the point of where Aunt Niang goes?

It's not just the Auntie, it's the same as the Lady's Candlestick. It's been a long time since I walked out of the room.

"Little Master, are we really leaving?"

A little maid asked timidly, she was younger than Xiao Dingdian, and she was respectful, fearful, and fond of this small, but majestic little head of the family.

"right?"

Xiaoding murmured back, but she didn't know the answer.

"Let's go down like this, what's the point even if it's open?"

Xiaomao sighed, holding her jaws to her hands and said to herself: "If it would be out of the city, it should have arrived in Jiangnan now. The snow is floating in the capital, and Jiangnan should still be full of flowers. After the collapse of the first emperor , We almost had no business in our building, and we caught up with the rebels for chaos, even more deserted ... Fortunately, the military chaos passed ... "

What she said was confusing, and she didn't expect what Xiaodian would answer.

She is just bored.

At this time, there was a man in his twenties in the street who came to the Red Sleeve Tower, wearing a very clean cloth, and his eyebrows were as clean as his clothes.When Xiao Dian noticed this person, he first saw his feet, a pair of black-faced and white-bottomed shoes, but there was no dirt.

So Xiao Dangdang stunned slightly, and then looked up.

The face of this young man is not handsome, and the smile is not handsome, but the words "clean" make people feel comfortable.He is about one meter seven or five, and his figure is slightly thinner, but it is not that weak and thin.Looking at the style of the gown on him, it should be a reader, but it is not a Jinyi, and there should be no test.

It's just that there is a long sword hanging on the waist of the reader, no scabbard.

So the cold light on the sword was exceptionally cold, and I could see that it was a good sword.

Scholar with sword

Xiao Dangdang couldn't help wrinkling his tiny nose, and he said it was a good sword.The great Sui literati scoffed at Wufu, but they liked to hang long swords around their waists for decoration.Such costumes are everywhere in Chang'an City, so I don't care much about being a small head.What she cared about was the young man's shoes ... came from the mud in the snow, why is it still so clean?

"Hello there"

The young man smiled at her, revealing two rows of beautiful white teeth: "Are you a little head of a red-sleeved building? I was specially entrusted by my friend to come and visit the old lady."

"friend?"

Xiao Dangdang straightened up and looked up at him: "What is your friend's name?"

"call……"

The young man was about to answer but stopped and raised his eyebrows.

Because over the street, another person came over.

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...

Compared with the young man who looked like this scholar, this later man was much less pleasing.His face was darker, his eyebrows thicker, his nose collapsed, and his lips thicker.The eyes are not big, and the shape is not good. Triangular eyes are generally considered as the standard configuration of the bad guys. The upgraded version is a large mole next to the nose.Fortunately, he didn't have a mole, but a mole on a dark face might not be visible.

The scholar can't say handsome but pleasing to the eye, this half-size boy in a rumpled leather robe looks only fifteen or sixteen years old and looks disgusting at a glance.Standing less than one meter six, it is quite strong. He wears a pair of high riding boots on his feet. One of the boots and the spurs at the back fell off, and the other broke.

The leather robe does not resemble the style of the Central Plains people. The little head of family has seen many merchants from the south and the north and knows that many people like to wear such clothes. The winter is enough to keep out the cold.It's just that it's rare to see this kind of leather robe in Chang'an City. If the little master had seen this person's stone helmet outside the leather robe, he might have known him.

The black kid's hair was in a bun, which was nondescript.But looking at his riding boots and bracers, this is a warrior.

But ... what he hung on his waist was not a machete used by prairie people, nor a straight knife used by the Han people, but a book.

The warrior hangs the roll.

He walked to the front of the red-sleeved building and grinned his yellow teeth with a grin. When he didn't laugh, it was ugly, and the laughter was more lethal.

"Excuse me, are you a small owner?"

He and the scholar asked the same question.

"I'm"

Xiaodangxiao smiled politely, even she felt that the smile was a bit fake.Xiao Dangdang never thought he was a person who judged people by appearances, but this person is really ... alas ... I do n’t know what kind of father and mother did it to make the child suffer such a big crime. Over here.

"I was entrusted by a friend to meet my aunt."

The black boy smiled innocently, as if he didn't realize that he didn't smile beautifully at all.

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Scholars bring swords, and warriors hang the scrolls.

Xi Mei looked at the two people in front of him, feeling a bit bitter.

She didn't know the student, but she knew the black kid.Not long ago, this guy tore a dozen people on the twenty-three streets of East, including men and women.The torn lady, including the wife of the court assistant, had to run to his door and kneel down to beg for mercy.It's just that the black boy took off the stone armor and combed his hair a little bit.

General Tiger

"The general came to me, what advice?"

Ask after the thrush.

The tiger still kept a silly smile, and looked extraordinarily honest: "Nothing, just the general told me to come, and I will come."

"Ok?"

Xi Meimei didn't understand, and the tiger's answer was almost equal to no answer.

"Oh ... The general knew that the red sleeve move was about to move away, so let me follow along."

"Follow?"

The beautiful eyebrows that raised her eyebrows were raised, and there was a trace of suspense in her eyes: "Where did the generals hear that I am going to move this building? Although the business has been deserted recently, I never thought of leaving Chang'an City."

"Listen to him"

Puhu pointed at the scholar: "You may not know this person, his name is ..."

"My name is Tan Qingge"

The scholar said: "It's just a non-influential scholar who has been cooking in Yanwuyuan since he was six years old and only waited for one person ... Then I didn't have to cook anymore, and I became an idler. Someone found me last night and said It ’s Red Sleeves who are leaving Chang’an, let me go with them. "

Xi Meimei's face became solemn, he knew what the identity of this Qingqing song was.

Puhu rubbed his nose: "It can only be the one who has served that person, otherwise I would have torn him long ago. Since Aunt Xi didn't understand it, it would be better to say it plainly ... Your Majesty the Emperor intends to reward the black soldiers who now guard the Southwest The general of the Qijun army, your majesty knows that Aunt Xi and Fang Jie have a deep relationship, so she intends to invite Aunt Xi to bring along with her red sleeves. General General heard that General Fang is a rare talent, so let me go with Red Sleeves again, go Take a look at the General Fang who has long been known for the Central Plains. "

Tan Qingge yelled, "Your Majesty ordered me to escort the red sleeves to the south. After all, the south is not quite flat. There are hundreds of thousands of rebels in Luobei, Jiangbei. Luo Tu blocked the Yangtze River. . Most of the red-sleeve moves are female, what can I do without personal protection? "

He seemed to be very afraid of the tiger, and he deliberately did not look at the tiger when he spoke.

One was sent by the emperor, and the other was sent by the general.

Xi Meimei shook her heart well, and then she knew she had to go.If it was just this talk, she could not leave at all, because she knew that the people in Yanwu Academy, especially those who had served the old man, could not do anything about the red sleeves.But now, there is a tiger.

This black kid who doesn't know how to emerge is just a star.

"it is good"

Xi Meimei nodded: "Since it is His Majesty's will, I will naturally obey. Let me clean it up. After all, I have operated this building for a few years, many things need to be managed, and there are a few people who want to go home. Let the silver go home. "

"No need to"

Piaohu shook his head very seriously and said, "The general said that the red sleeves move south, so including everyone, there is no shortage of them. It is not difficult to clean up, I will adjust 300 fine armor to help you later, It won't take a long time for you to say that all buildings can be demolished. "

"when are we leaving?"

Asked Ximei.

"Nowadays"

Tiger Tiger said: "I don't want to leave Chang'an for too long, the general has also explained that, go quickly."

Subconsciously looking at Tan Qingge, the latter's complexion is also unsightly.

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...

The iron armor is one thousand ahead, and one thousand behind.

Both sides are solemn and mighty, and in the middle are red sleeves recruiting a dozen carriages and Yingying Yanyan.

So this team looks a bit strange, when passing through the bazaar attracted frequent passersby.

Walking in front of the team was a black kid riding an old ox. There was a book hanging on the horn. The pages of the book were yellow and wrinkled.

Walking behind the team was a scholar wearing white cloth shoes, a long sheathless sword hanging around his waist, snowflakes fell on the sword, and the floor was divided into two pieces.