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Chapter 112 Peeping Speculations

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    There was not much movement outside, no one shouted or yelled, and the running was fast and restrained, like a heavy rain.

    The rain soon passed, and the night became peaceful again.

    Yuanji stood indoors, still on guard.

    Fang Er walked in: "Two people have left here, and everyone is tracing them."

    "It's probably the person An Xiaoshun brought here." Li Ming said, patting the woman's arm gently to comfort her, and smiled, "It's quite smart. If we do another investigation after one, we might have a better chance."

    Just now, a person has approached the house here. This is a dereliction of duty.

    Yuanji¡¯s face looked very ugly.

    This is the first time I have encountered this situation.

    Li Minglou smiled and comforted: "This is not a dereliction of duty. Our people are all great, and other people can be great too. You can't think that you are at fault just because others are great. Besides, we still discovered him."

    Like the governor, the young lady is tolerant and considerate to those around her and never criticizes harshly. Yuanji's face softened: "They are too rampant, don't keep them."

    Li Minglou thought for a while and stopped: "Just let them leave here. We want him to know that we are very powerful, but we don't want to break up with him."

    Yuanji smiled slightly: "Then Little Governor An will be in trouble."

    Li Minglou blinked: "Let's just sit and wait. The soldiers will come and cover up the water and soil to stop the movement."

    Yuanji opened the covered map again, and continued what he just said: "The governor and the others are here now. There is a thousand-year-old spring in the area. We are going to collect the spring water to make wine and give it to your majesty."

    Making wine takes time. The child¡¯s whim was to express respect for the emperor. Who can blame him? Li Minglou smiled.

    Jin Jue took the woman and gently walked to the hall on the other side.

    Although Fang Er said that he had left, Jin Jue was still cautious not to go out to eat roasted chestnuts.

    "Bring in the charcoal fire and chestnuts, and we'll roast them here." She discussed with the woman, then looked at Li Minglou and Yuan Ji who were talking on the other side, and lowered her voice, "Let's roast them more carefully, and the chestnuts will burst."  Not too much."

    The woman agreed with her, nodded and said okay.

    The room returned to its previous state, and nothing seemed to have happened. Fang Er lowered the curtain and exited, standing in the yard and looking up at the night sky. Li Fengan was a soldier, and even an ordinary person could be made into an indestructible iron plate.  He is the most powerful one on this iron plate.

    But the last spy to come tonight is more powerful than him.

    A guard came quickly from outside and whispered: "I lost you."

    His voice was a little ashamed.

    Fang Er has already anticipated this result: "No matter who he is, send them all out."

    They have control over the people who sneaked in following An Xiaoshun, and the guards respond to the call to communicate and take action.

    Fang Er stood in the yard and continued to look at the night sky.

    Although that spy is very powerful, if he comes again, he will never let him go.

    The civilian camp is very quiet on a winter night. Although everyone is not wearing military uniforms, all the rules here are the same as in the military camp, and even more stringent. Patrols are essential.

    The sleepiness made the chill worse, and the thick winter clothes could not block the chill. The captain of the mason who led the patrol could not help but shrink his body, and no one noticed him late at night without affecting his image.

    There were fine pieces of rubble that creaked when stepped on, and a figure moved in the shadow of the tent.

    "Who!" The captain of the mason's chill suddenly disappeared, he straightened his body and shouted in a young voice.

    "Captain Ren, it's me." Wu Ya'er walked out from behind, his hands tied with a belt, "I'm going to the latrine."

    The captain of the masons was not so gullible: "Everyone has a chamber pot."

    ¡°I ate too much today and my stomach feels uncomfortable.¡± Wu Yaer explained awkwardly.

    Before he finished speaking, there were footsteps behind him, accompanied by words: "Dahei, the mouse is roasted, I'll give you a tail"

    Wu Ya'er didn't let him finish, coughing heavily, and the figure still shrouded in darkness reacted quickly, burrowing into the darkness like a mouse, but the mason captain and the cats took him away in three or two steps.  He brought back the two roasted rats he still held in his hands.

    There are many people living here in the military camp, and many rats have also been fattened.

    This is not the first time that the captain of the masonry has caught them. These new minzhuangs claimed that they had the habit of eating roasted rats in their hometown. They were scolded for roasting rats during the day, but they actually roasted them secretly at night. This time, they also had the highly valued armor chief.  Big?In it.

    Pain can bring long-lasting memories. The angry captain of the masons gave Minzhuang twenty sticks for disobeying the order, and Dahei gave ten more sticks.

    Being beaten was such a pleasure that several fellow villagers who were assigned to other team A immediately came to visit happily. They talked in their native dialect, and the others couldn't quite understand and dispersed.

    Wu Yaer was lying on the big bunk with a calm expression.

    Old Han next to him spat: "It's as shady as a ghost. There are so many guards hidden in such a small house. I haven't even touched it yet. Fortunately, Ya'er got in."

    Everyone¡¯s eyes turned to Wu Ya¡¯er again.

    "I haven't had a chance to ask yet, how was it?" Lao Han asked.

    They are not in the same team. In order to avoid suspicion, they escaped separately and met each other for the first time.

    Wu Ya'er said: "It doesn't count as going in, it's just hanging upside down on the eaves."

    "What did you find?" The other people's voices were a little nervous.

    Wu Ya'er dropped his hands in front of him, as if his words were weighing heavily: "I heard my mother speak."

    Everyone clenched their fists and let out a deep growl from between their teeth. Their beards and plant ashes could not hide their excited expressions.

    Live, as long as you live.

    "I haven't heard my mother speak for a long time," Wu Ya'er said. A smile appeared on his face, rippling like water, and his long eyes sparkled, "It hasn't changed at all."

    It¡¯s a pity that when he heard this sound, he couldn¡¯t kneel down in front of his mother¡¯s knees, but had to turn over and run away.

    "How many are those people?" A man clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, "If you don't believe us, we can't kill them."

    "I didn't want to be caught by them, so I ran away tonight. It's not that I can't kill them." Old Han's voice was like a knife grinding on a stone.

    Wu Yaer said: "It's not a problem to fight in, the problem is to leave."

    He raised his body with his hands on the plank, feeling the pain from the cane on his legs and buttocks. He had traveled thousands of miles to get here day and night, and was scolded by a stupid kid. He also allowed others to hit him without cutting him off.  My hand is to find my mother and live with my mother.

    If mother dies, he will also be a dead person.

    "Today we have seen that Ande Zhong sent people here, and there were Fan Yang's soldiers scattered among the crowd." He said, his eyes regained their calmness and became dark, "Those people in the county government may be Ankangshan's subordinates."

    ¡°All this is arranged by Ankang Mountain, and Dou County¡¯s weirdness can be explained.

    "What kind of bandit can kill the magistrate and the officers and soldiers of the first regiment?" Wu Ya'er said, "Of course there are more powerful officers and soldiers who have no fear of the officers and soldiers."

    He held the bed up and down with his hands a few times to move his bruised and stiff body, and then lay down again.

    "Look at what is happening in Dou County now. Others can't see it. How can we not understand it? This is training and stationing troops." He looked at the others, "They have good soldiers and plenty of money. I, Wu Ya'er,  It just took five or six people to pick up my mother, and the money I brought with me was enough to stay in a hotel and have enough food, but I don¡¯t have such a big ability."

    Old Han picked at the shreds of meat left in his teeth from breakfast. If they could mobilize so many people and spend so much money: "Not just picking up two people, they should also move their hometown house here, so that Crow can not only see his relatives, but  You can still see everything that once lived.¡±

    Others laughed: "What a silly thing to say, who would do such a meaningless thing."

    Rich people don¡¯t do this either. Many rich people break a piece of money into two tweeds.

    Who knows, gods, Lao Han muttered, throwing away this meaningless topic: "This is Huainan, what do you want to do in Ankang Mountain?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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