Chapter 8

For pink tickets.

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the bright moon gradually moves up, it rises from the top of the poplar, moves to the west, gradually has, the bright moon is covered by the clouds, the brilliance from the heaven and the earth light.

Wang's children's noise and laughter also gradually went away, gradually no longer.

Chen Rong was lying in the carriage, sleepless. She turned her head and looked out of the carriage. There was a dark place outside the carriage, only the torches in the earth gave off a little light. When the night is quiet and deep, the light flickers in the wind, adding a bit of cold silence.

In the dark, her eyes were wide open, and there was a mysterious light.

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

She gazed brightly at the approaching figures. The shadows were loud as they walked, and from time to time someone fell to the ground. There was a faint, rapid breath, a gasp, an unbearable cough, a low voice of drinking and swearing.

Those voices are not loud, but they are really harsh when it's so quiet at night.

Chen Rong stared quietly at the figures pushing towards the head and tail of the motorcade. The head was where Wang's masters were. There were many treasures and the tail was where Wang's food and grass gathered.

After those people rushed into the motorcade, Chen Rong could hear the low voice and the sound of carrying things.

A quarter of an hour later, the black shadows had gone out with their bags full of things. But as they retreated, another group of shadows rushed into the team.

A little black shadow rushed forward, but it didn't know what it had hit, and made a low cry. Low voice is not big, but the place that was hit, suddenly came a thick grumble, "who hit your grandfather?"

The voice suddenly came, and the owner of the voice opened his eyes at the moment when everyone was surprised. He stared at the little man in front of him for a while. Finally, he cried out: "who? Who are you? When they wake up, they all wake up - "

Rao is the deepest sleep of all people. When they are howled by this thick voice, they wake up. At one time, sissoso's voice rose all over the place.

Suddenly, a majestic voice burst out, "you refugees are so brave!"

As soon as the noise came out, the torches were lit up, and the whole team was awakened.

The voice of Wang Zhuo, the head of the Wang clan, came quickly, "stop these refugees!"

He was referring to the shadows that fled after they got something.

With Wang Zhuo's opening, the whole team was like boiling water. The guards rushed out in disorder. In their fury, a young girl rushed out. She was barefoot, with long hair, and screamed angrily, "my necklace is missing, my pearl necklace in South China Sea is missing."

Another Wang's son shouted: "catch them, all of them! They dare to steal, they dare to run into the aristocrats' travel, come and kill them. One doesn't stay, the other doesn't stay -- "

the guards who are chasing the refugees are very angry - what are their identities and how powerful are they? Let these unarmed refugees bully them and steal things! In this kind of psychology, Wang's last drink gave them the courage to vent their anger.

So, a moment later, a scream came. It resounds sadly in the night sky. It spreads far away, which leads to the sound of mountains and valleys!

This is the cry of a dying man!

The crowd was shocked, and they stopped.

At this time, Wang Zhuo, the parents of the Wang family, shouted, "no killing, no killing --"

his flustered, hurried cry broke the peace and made everyone come back to their senses.

After those red eyed refugees got this sentence, their hot and bloody heads were clear. They yelled and backed away.

Wang Zhuo's voice came again, "father and father, you put down what you have taken! Otherwise, don't blame Wang for being merciless! "

When his voice came, hundreds of guards had surrounded the refugees with horses.

Seeing that there is no escape, a rough voice came from the exile in the dark, "brothers, don't listen to this old man. If we don't take these things, we will starve to death. Sooner or later, we will die. It's better to fight before we die! "

Another voice, a little sharp and weak, said at this time: "prince, what you eat for a meal can let hundreds of us eat for three days! If you do well, give us some food. "

These refugees were all honest and flattering people. If they had no way to go, they would not dare to rob the nobles. As soon as the sharp and weak voice spoke, dozens of people called out disorderly, "give us some food, Prince."

"Give us food to go."

"Yes, give us food. If you eat less, you will be able to live countless people."

"If you don't, you won't have this life!"

"Give you back what you have, as long as you give you food!"The noise is getting louder and louder.

A young man hurriedly walked behind Wang Zhuo and cried, "father, never, never be threatened by these Untouchables!"

Another young man also cried: "my nephew thought that he would give them food."

Wang Zhuo's face was grim, and his right hand fell in one fell swoop. After stopping the clamour of several younger generations, he said gloomily, "give food! Wang you. "

"In."

"Order the team to start at once."

"Yes."

"Wang Ya."

"In."

"Lead the guards, first drive these refugees to the roadside and tell them that there will be food for them immediately. Ask them to hand in all the things they have taken. " "If there are still people who are leading the way to make trouble, you may as well kill two!" he said with a calm face

"Yes."

"The food will not be given until the convoy has left. Then give five sacks of corn. Untie the sacks, drive the cart, and leave the corn on the ground. "

Wang Zhuo's last words just came to the ground, and several royal children were smiling. A young man called out: "that's right. If those pariah dare to threaten us, we will let them lie on the ground and eat the millet food that fits the earth! "

After all, the guards of the king's family are well trained. In terms of force, twenty hungry refugees can't beat one of them. As a result, the situation was quickly brought under control and, in a short time, what was taken away was taken back one by one. The unarmed people, who could not even run a few steps, stood on both sides of the road and watched the king's team move after killing several leaders. Until the carriage at the back untied the knot and flowed out a lot of corn, their helpless eyes suddenly lit up.

Chen Rong leans lazily on the wall of the car, listening to the cheers and shouts of the refugees behind him.

When the eastern sky, floating a bright red sun, the team finally got rid of the refugees, walking in the vast wilderness.

At this time, there was a sound of horse's hooves, and then a respectful question came out of the curtain, "are you still awake? Please, Prince! "