Chapter 103: Ghost City

Returning to the familiar environment, people always have some peace of mind, and although there are no good dishes, the family members have moved the good wine that they are reluctant to drink out of a jar, ready to ask what the Hou Ye has made the fief look like in the past few days, and whether they have the opportunity to go to the fiefdom to see.

The people who retired from the army probably have a characteristic, they eat quickly, Xiao Han occasionally eats with them, Xiao Han's bowl hardly moves, they stuff the last grain of rice into their mouths, and then look at Xiao Han, so that he can't eat enough every time......

I didn't come to play this time, so I ate cleanly, but I didn't drink a sip of wine, and as for them asking about the fiefdom, hey, except for the two small broken wooden houses, there was really nothing to say......

Zhang Qiang leaned on the basket on his back, waiting for the night to fall, he actually wanted to go to his house to see his daughter-in-law, but the wooden box lying quietly behind him was always reminding him of his current responsibility, so he could only force himself to suppress this thought.

"Don't worry, don't worry, when the money is exchanged, I'll pick you up, my daughter-in-law, how can you live with a poor ghost......"

The night is getting deeper, there is a sporadic light rain in the sky, and the Wuhou on the street is like a ghost, floating in the streets and alleys of Chang'an, this kind of weather is the Wuhou who don't like it the most, because thieves and thieves like to choose this kind of weather to come out, in case there is a case in that Fang City, then the Wuhou who is in charge here will also fall into bad luck......

So every rainy day, the martial marquis are always the most irritable, catch an unknown person on the street, don't say, beat it first, and then say, it's wet, just to warm up with activities!

But today is a little different, in addition to Wuhou, there is another group of people scattered on the street, and the goals of this group of people are very strange, they are all gathering under the root of the imperial city.

No one was on horseback, all on foot, one by one, excited, or careful, gathering towards the same place under the cover of this night, but don't be nervous, these are not going to attack the palace!

"Who?"

In the deep alley, several Wuhou drew swords to block the way of Zhang Qiang and the others, Zhang Qiang lifted the hat, and glanced at the Wuhou led by him expressionlessly, Xiao Han's Hou Ye token in his hand lit up, and several Wuhou hurriedly saluted and retreated silently.

Put on the hat again, Zhang Qiang tightened the shoulder straps on his shoulders, and left in a hurry with the people.

I didn't see any movement from Wuhou, a dozen or so coppers arrived in his cuffs, and gently weighed the copper in his sleeves, Wuhou arched his hand towards Zhang Qiang, who was far away, and continued to inspect the next place.

Today is also a good day!

Where is the ghost market?

The ordinary people in Chang'an City didn't know at all, and let Xiao Han guess, he wouldn't have guessed that the ghost market was actually at the foot of the palace!

Standing in the ghost market, as soon as you look up, you can see the high courtyard wall of the palace, and on the wall, there seem to be people crowded.

Xiaodong followed Zhang Qiang closely, he didn't come this time, he was too stupid, Zhang Qiang didn't want to take him, so he could only stay at home and play with Xiao Han.

The light rain in the sky showed signs of slowly getting bigger, and the people in the ghost market were really like wandering ghosts, from time to time under the eaves on both sides of the path, and talked to the stall owners in a low voice, the voice was very low, under the cover of the light rain, not close to each other, and they couldn't hear what they said at all!

The ghost market is very long, Zhang Qiang and Xiaodong walked in the silent ghost market for a long time, and then found an open space, Xiaodong quickly pulled out a foot of cloth from his arms and spread it on the ground, Zhang Qiang took out the wooden box containing the glassware in turn and put it on the cloth.

When the lid opens, the crystal clear glass reflects a strange brilliance under the faint illumination of the lantern.

A young man in a coat had just walked by, his eyes were shaken by the light, and he exclaimed "Huh", turned around and walked back, squatting in front of Zhang Qiang's small stall, and looked at these things attentively.

The sky began to thunder, and the thunder in autumn was too rare, so together with the thunder, countless people woke up from their sleep.

Steward Lu came out of the tent in a cloak, went to the place where the goods were stacked, and saw that all the things that were afraid of drenching had been moved to the shack, and the auxiliary soldiers on duty on the night shift were on guard all around, and went to listen to Xiao Han's wooden house, and heard a faint sound of snoring, so he went back to sleep with confidence.

Li Jiancheng woke up from his sleep irritably, walked to the door of the dormitory half-naked, opened the door, and a gust of wind poured in directly from the door like a flood.

The beauty on the bed didn't care about her body, picked up a pajama and trotted to Li Jiancheng, and hurriedly put it on for him.

Li Jiancheng was not the only one watching the rain, his own brother Li Shimin was also watching the rain at this time, but the difference was that the rain in front of him was mixed with bright red blood.

Li Shimin is good at surprise attacks and likes to take risks, which is not a good habit for generals, perhaps, you succeed in taking risks nine times, but the tenth failure will make you lose completely.

Fortunately, Li Shimin has a mind born for war, and he clearly knows what he should do and what he should not do, but this time, he did what he should not do.

"King Qin, we need to retreat quickly, if the Turks find out that we killed their people, things will be big!"

A military general wearing a robe hugged his fists to persuade Li Shimin to go first, in the barracks, even if you disagree with the boss's opinion, but as long as you give an order, all people must obey the boss unconditionally, although the military general feels that this move is extremely risky, but what is done is done, and only by dealing with the aftermath as soon as possible is the best way to deal with it.

"Don't panic, drag all the corpses away, I remember there is a ditch in front, throw them all into the ditch!"

"Yes! Where, those people ......" The military general answered the order in a deep voice, and was about to turn around, but stopped again, pointed to a group of people who were shivering under the rain, and asked.

Li Shimin frowned slightly, then let go, and said to the general: "Bring them together, and when they return to Longyou, they will go home if they have a home, and if they are homeless, send a team of people to my fiefdom!" I'll say hello to the people there and ask them to take them in! ”

"Yes!" The military general clenched his fists again, and then turned around to arrange the matter.

Li Shimin stood in place, letting the cold rain hit him, his eyes were looking at the north, and the green tendons on his hands were bursting out!

"Turkic, one day, I must let you die!"

(More than 300,000 words, a few months later, Coke has finally arrived on this day again, there are joys, troubles, and expectations, although the results of this book are very poor, very poor, but there are always people with Coke, to soothe my sorrow, it will be on the shelves tomorrow, here, I won't say anything, I wish friends everything goes well, every day Coke~)