Chapter 133: The Man Has Gold Under His Knees

At noon, it is the day of the day. Today's sky is overcast, and although there is no drizzle, there is a touch of coolness.

Xiao Zhan got up, and the three of them patted their horses and left. At this moment, the weather is in a hurry. In such weather, Ying Fei, who is in a hurry, will not be absent.

With all the events of last night, Ying Fei no longer had the urgency in her heart. For the hurry, he is not obsessed, he has figured it out a little.

Dian Wei's injury will not get better because he arrived early. What should be done now is to arrive safely in Dunhuang and avenge Dian Wei.

It is this kind of thinking that Ying Fei has observed the terrain all the way. For several days, the weather cleared. The sun is warm and serene after a long absence.

At this moment, Ying Fei had already patted his horse past Sili and arrived at the right Fufeng. This time, he deliberately avoided Luoyang and did not go to see the Son of Heaven.

Not to mention, Xu Shu in Cai's Mansion.

Right Fufeng, one of the three shops, set up Fufeng County in the Wei State. It is close to Jingshi, and the location is extremely important. However, what makes Ying Fei more concerned is that a generation of giants will be born here.

Ma Jun.

This generation of ghosts at the time of the Three Kingdoms. As long as this person is here, Ying Fei will have the confidence to create a Qin crossbow and reproduce the prosperity of the Great Qin Empire.

Chariots and arrows.

Since the Hangu out of the customs, the soldiers swept the world. The black dragon flag was planted all over Kyushu, and Qin Feng broke through 90,000 miles of rivers and mountains.

Right to the wind.

It is a city, and it is an official name. Looking at the three small seals, Ying Fei had a touch of pride in her bones. This is the character of the Qin people, rooted in the imprint of the soul.

Between heaven and earth, the ancestors of the Qin people made monstrous achievements. Dare to ask the weight of Jiuding, also the same text, the same track, unified weights and measures. China rose because of Qin, and the ancestral dragon was praised forever.

"Whew."

"Into town."

With a greeting, the three of them slapped their horses into the city. After entering the right Fufeng, I found an inn and stayed. Constantly rushing, uncomfortable.

At this time, they also need to change their clothes and take a bath.

After a bit of freshening up and tidying up. After a delicious meal, the three of them left the inn.

At this time, the sun is just right. It's warm but not scorching, and it's the softest time of the day. The three of them walked on the street, observing the folk customs and customs of Youfufeng, talking and laughing with each other.

The way of civil and military affairs lies in one relaxation.

The nervousness of the constant rush has reached the limit. If it continues, it will inevitably collapse. Keenly aware of this, Ying Fei decisively proposed to rest.

What's more, there are ghosts here.

The right Fufeng belongs to the three shops, close to the Beijing Division. This place is extremely prosperous, the flow of people is in a hurry, and the pedestrians on the bluestone street are shoulder to shoulder, and it is extremely crowded.

The prosperity here and the desolation of Dunhuang are simply two extremes. One heaven and one hell, separated by 108,000 miles.

"Childe, this place is really prosperous!"

Xiao Zhan looked at this scene and spoke. The prosperity here is not common in the whole Han Dynasty, and Xiao Zhan, who has never been out of Liangzhou, is emotional.

"Haha......"

smiled indifferently, Ying Fei did not answer. The prosperity of the moment will be broken in a year's time. Continuous wars and monstrous military disasters will swallow up all prosperity.

When Dong Zhuo is in chaos, this place will be a tile. Millions of people were forced to leave, the fertile land was barren, and everything would be in ruins.

"This place is the three most important places in addition to the Beijing Division. Because of its proximity to the center, it is known as the three shops, and it is prosperous. ”

Yan Xiang's eyes showed a different color, and he said towards Xiao Zhan. Although he did not go out of Yangzhou, his talent was far from being comparable to Xiao Zhan. Speaking of three shops, it is a set of sets.

"What Zi Xie said is reasonable, and the prosperity of the three shops has its own reason." replied lightly, Ying Fei's expression was a little unnatural, and there was a hint of relief.

The right side supports the wind, and there are many rich people, but it is not the place of foundation. All because of the location. It is only a hundred miles away from the imperial capital.

The Northern Army of the Great Han Dynasty can go back and forth in one day. No one with ambition would try to do this. Today, there is no army, and it is more elite than the Northern Army.

The street is smooth and paved with bluestone slabs. Huge bluestone, ground into special graphics. It looks like there's a different kind of beauty.

Step on it and feel your unique pulse. Ying Fei calmed down a lot all of a sudden. A feeling of cangsang came to my face.

"Look, that boy ......"

"Hey, this world ...... way"

"Poor boy......"

……

One regret after another, one after another lamentation, came from the surrounding people, pointing and pointing. Curious, Ying Fei took two steps forward, and the whole person stuck to it.

in the corner.

A ragged teenager, only thirteen or fourteen years old. The face is yellow and thin, and a little malnourished. He carried the grass on his head and knelt down on the road.

Next to it was a wooden board with a line of words carved on it. Today's mother is newly mourned, sold into slavery, and the money is fifty, in order to bury the mother, and the filial piety is complete.

"Sss

Seeing this scene, Ying Fei was directly stunned. It's like a melon, and my head is buzzing. He came to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, five or six months.

I have seen many things, but I have never seen this scene. Selling himself to bury his mother, such a bloody episode actually appeared in front of him.

This kind of tearful scenes in picture books, novels, and TV series really appear. The impact on Ying Fei is simply immeasurable.

At this moment, he believed that in this world, there is really a strange thing of Yi Zi cannibalism and selling himself to bury his mother.

His heart ached, and a wave of anger rose to the sky. Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and she took a deep look at the young man, and keenly captured the helplessness in the depths of her eyes.

Obeying the lower body, stretched out his fingers and gently floated the words on the wooden board, smiled indifferently, and said: "The pen walks the dragon and snake, the strength is insufficient, the momentum is uneven, at your age, it is called a good word."

"Xiao Zhan."

Xiao Zhan's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability, and he hurriedly took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and respectfully handed it to Ying Fei.

"My lord."

Playing with the silver in her hand, Ying Fei glanced around and noticed that few people paid attention to it. Putting the silver on the board, staring at the boy, he said.

"Take it and bury your aunt."

"Wait a minute."

After speaking, Ying Fei got up and wanted to leave. At this moment, the young man opened his half-squinted eyes and said, "If you have faith in your words, you will be your slave if you have your money."

"Keeping the talk?"

muttered, and Ying Fei's pace of progress came to an abrupt halt. A trace of ridiculousness came to his heart, and the young man even had to sell his body to bury his mother, and at this moment, he maintained his poor backbone.

Ying Fei turned his head, stared at the young man, and said, "Where there is a will, it can be done, and the one hundred and two Qin Passes will eventually belong to Chu." Hard-working people, the sky is not bearable, and three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu. ”

He glanced at the young man deeply and said, "Next time, if you have a fate." I hope that your money is not earned by bending your knees. ”

"Remember, a man has gold under his knees."

There is gold under the man's knees, and he does not kneel except for the prince of heaven and earth. At this moment, the young man knelt on his knees in order to seek thin gold, which caused the pain in Ying Fei's heart.

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