Chapter 1764
After finishing speaking, both of his hands crossed and left a back for everyone. It seemed that the anger in his heart was uncontrollable, but in fact, he was already happy in his heart. He just wanted to stimulate these The guy just said this remark, and I really hope that they can do it together, after all, you may not be able to do it alone.
Sure enough, Cheng Chumo couldn’t stand it. A fierce boy stood up, as if he couldn’t feel the cold anymore: "Feng'zi, I'll do it with you."
After that, he He glanced back at Zhangsun Chong and Du Gou, as if they were asking but threatening.
He admits that what Feng'zi said just now is not wrong. He has always been regarded as a dude and has never done anything with a face at home. Now that Feng'zi says he will do a major event, it doesn’t look like a fake. Then do it, but in order to guard against the unexpected, you have to pull these two guys up.
The two startedled, a little hesitant, and looked at each other a few times. After a while, they seemed to have made a decision in their hearts, and stood up and said: "Feng'zi, let's do it too."
When everyone agreed, Zhang Feng slowly turned around and said with a smile: "That's right, I promise you a worthwhile trip."
After speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly. , Looked straight towards the heads of people and camps in the ravine in the distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
At the same time, in Chang'an City.
The busy streets in the past seemed to be covered with a haze and became a lot of depression. The turmoil of Xuanwu Gate made the whole Chang'an City vigilant.
Occasionally, bloodstains that haven't dried up can be seen on the ground. This was left by the stampede incident at that time. Even though the officers and soldiers cleaned it once, it was still clearly audible.
There are many pedestrians on the street, but most of them are merchants who do business, and there are some salesmen and lonely servants, but they are not the same as usual. They have long been unable to hear the shouts. People seem to have lost their energy and are listless. In fact, they don't want to come out. However, there are always expenses at home, and there are young children waiting to be fed, which forces them to come out to find some way out.
They are in groups of three, and a team of five. They are walking with each other. If this is in normal times, it is impossible to see this situation. After all, everyone sells the same thing. There are still things to choose. Naturally, the survival of the fittest will be eliminated, and some will even bargain, but the past few days are a bit different. The storm has not completely passed away. The best way to go together is the best way to protect yourself. There is no way. Ah, in order to live, they have to do this.
I don’t know how long it has been. A group of people is probably tired. The tigers in the crowd offered to take a break. When everyone saw that the item could not be sold, it was better to take a break and simply agreed. , Everyone seemed to have lost their strength and sat on the steps one after another, complaining endlessly.
"Wang Sir, when did you say that the Xuanwu Gate turmoil will pass?"
Huzi put down his burden and glanced at the white-bearded old man in the crowd.
"Speak carefully."
The old man called King Sir glared at Huzi, put his finger to his mouth, his face was cautious, and then he glanced at the street At the same time, seeing that there are no officers and soldiers, he slowly looked towards Huzi: "God damn you, you really don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth. I dare to talk about such things. Is it possible that I want your family Can’t I be buried with you?"
He is the oldest of these people. He was fortunate to be a schoolboy for the Great Family. He knew a few words and was considered a half-literate person in the village. The little child can read, so everyone shows respect and is called Wang Sir.
People usually ask him what they don’t understand, but what they ask this time seems to annoy him.
Huzi also seemed to see Wang Sir's anger, but he didn't dare to talk back, so he took out a steamed bun from the basket and chewed it to vent his grievances.
"Wang Sir, don't be so angry."
Zhu'zi quickly scooped out a bowl of glutinous rice from the jar and handed it to Sir Wang, said with a laugh:" Sir, Huzi brother is just curious for a while, so don’t blame him. Besides, we’re sitting in our hearts carefully thinking that you still don’t eat well."
After that, Zhu'zi After a glance at the crowd, his gaze stayed on Huzi's body, and finally looked towards Wang Sir: "Sir, you know, we all rely on selling these steamed buns and glutinous rice every day to support our family, and now the Imperial Court is like saying that it’s broken You have to think of a way to get us to live."
When the voice fell, he glanced at Huzi, his eyes beckoned, and then he handed the glutinous rice in his hand to Sir Wang.
Huzi instantly understood, and quickly took the steamed bun in his mouth, took out a new steamed bun from the basket, and handed it to Sir Wang, laughed: "Sir, I just said something wrong, give it to Are you with me, but what Zhu'zi said is not unreasonable. Now that the storm is so big, our things can’t be sold anymore. Is it possible that you can wait to die?"
"Yes , Sir, you are experienced and knowledgeable, and give me an idea."
"It’s really not good, let’s change, it’s really impossible to do it anymore."
Everyone discusses spiritedly, All are preparing to find a way out for themselves.