Mei Gongqing

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Moon gradually moves up, it emerges from the tip of the tree, moves westward, gradually, the moon is covered by clouds, and the glow fades from heaven and earth.

The noise of Wang's son's hustle and laughter gradually went away, and gradually stopped.

Chen Yong was lying in the carriage and had no intention of sleeping. She looked out of the carriage. The outside of the carriage is black pressed, only the torch plugged into the muddy land shines a little light. In the midst of such a quiet night, the light swung in the wind, adding a little coldness.

In the darkness, her eyes opened to the boss, and the mysterious light glowed brightly and brightly.

I don't know how long I've been listening to her, suddenly the corner of her mouth pulled up, revealing a smile.

She stared at the looming shadows. Those shadows are loud as they walk, and from time to time someone falls to the ground. Hidden, there was also a rush to breathe, wheezing, an intolerable cough, and a depressed curse.

Those voices aren't loud, but they're really a little harsh when it's so quiet at night.

Chen Yong stared quietly and watched as those people clustered toward the head and tail of the motorcade - the head, where the Wang family owners were located, where there was plenty of treasure and the tail, where Wang family grass gathered.

When those people rushed into the convoy, Chen Cheng could hear a burst of low shouting and moving things.

A minute later, the shadows had backed out with a big bag of things. But as they retreated, another group of shadows burst into the team.

A small shadow rushing forward, not knowing what it hit, made a low cry. Not so loud, but where it was hit, suddenly a loud beep came in, “Who hit your grandfather? ”

The voice came out of nowhere, and the owner of the voice opened his eyes when the crowd was shocked. He stared at the little man in front of him with his big bronze bell in his eyes, and finally he shouted, “Who? Who are you? Wake up, all of you.”

Forgiveness is the deepest sleep in the world, awakened by this loud voice. At one time Cissos sounded and shouted.

A strong voice drinks out, “How dare you displaced people! ”

The whole convoy woke up as the sound of heavy drinking came out and the fire lit up.

The voice of Wang Zhuo, the chief of the Wang clan, suddenly came, “Stop these displaced people! ”

He refers to those dark shadows that escaped after they got something.

As Wang Zhuo opened his mouth, the entire convoy boiled boiling water, the people's sweatshirts flushed out incorrectly. In their raging anger, a young girl rushed out, she was barefoot, her hair scattered, and she screamed angrily: “My necklace is gone, my pearl necklace in the South China Sea is gone. ”

Another Wang's son shouted: "Grab them, grab them all!” How dare these cheap bastards dare to steal from the nobles? "

The guards chasing the displaced are pissed off - how much identity are they and how much force are they? Bringing these defenceless displaced people closer together and stealing from them! In this psychology, the last drink of the King's son gave them the courage to exasperate anger.

So, a moment later, a scream came. It sounds so loud in the night sky that it travels far away and leads to Mountain Ringing Valley!

It's a cry before you die!

The crowd was stunned, and they stopped.

At this time, Wang Zhuo's drunkenness rushed in, “No killing, no killing...”

He shouted in panic and haste, breaking the peace and bringing people back to God.

When the red-eyed exiles got the sentence, the bloodthirsty mind was clear, and they drank and backed off in a hurry.

Wang Zhuo's voice came again, "Fathers, let go of what you have! Otherwise, King Hugo is heartless! ”

By the time his drinks came, hundreds of guards had taken horses and surrounded the displaced.

There is no escape in the eyes, a rough voice coming from the displaced, "Brothers, don't listen to this old man. If we don't take these things, we'll starve to death. Sooner or later, we'll die before we die! ”

Another slightly weak voice said, "Your Majesty, you can feed us hundreds of people for three days! Give us some food if you will. ”

These displaced persons, who would have been honest with each other, would not have dared to rob the nobility if they had not had no way out. As soon as the pointy voice spoke, dozens of people screamed, "Your Highness, give us some food. ”

“Give us food before we go. ”

“Yes, give us food, you can live countless lives if you eat less. ”

“If I don't give, I don't want this life! ”

“Give it back to you, as long as you feed! ”

The screaming is getting louder and louder.

A teenager rushed behind Wang Zhuo and shouted, "Father, don't ever, ever be threatened by these untouchable lands! ”

And the other teenager was screaming, “My nephew thought, give them food. ”

Wang Zhuopan's face, his right hand lifted, stopped several younger generations from yelling, and he drank depressingly: “Give food! Wang right.”

“In.”

“Order the team to leave immediately. ”

“Yes.”

“Wang Ya. ”

“In.”

“You lead the crowd escorts and drive these displaced people to the side of the road and tell them that food will be distributed to them immediately. Ask them to hand over whatever they have taken.” He looks down and Samson drinks: “If anyone else is at the forefront, kill two! ”

“Yes.”

“The convoy can't give food until it's gone. So give me five bags of poppy, you untie the sack, you drive the car, and you leave the poppy on the floor. ”

Wang Zhuo's last words just landed. Several royal sons smiled and a teenager shouted: “Exactly. Those bastards threaten us, and we let them eat that muddy poppy food on the ground! ”

After all, the royal guards are trained, and even those who are hungry and hungry cannot beat one of them. As a result, the situation was quickly contained and, not long after, the items taken were retrieved. The defenceless people, who could not even run a few steps, after killing several leaders, stood on both sides of the road and watched the royal family move. Until the last wagon untied the rope and poured out a lot of poppy rice, their helpless eyes suddenly lit up.

Chen Rong leaned lazily against the car wall and listened to the cheers and shouts of the displaced people behind him.

When a bright red and red sun emerged in the eastern sky, the convoy finally got rid of the displaced and walked in the wilderness.

At this point, a horseshoe sounded, not long later, a respectful question came out of the curtain, “Is your girl still awake? Your Highness, please! ”