I don't want to be king

Chapter 373 Suicide
The suspect was arrested, and the Jingying, Tingwei, and Bingmasi troops withdrew, and peace was restored on the street.

"Claypot Rice"

"chicken poop cake"

"Head Meal"

The sun fell from the city wall, and the voices of the vendors became louder.

"These southern barbarians really are"

When passers-by heard the names of these creepy snacks, they ran away in fright, not daring to stay a step further.

I'm afraid that my head will be chopped off by these Nanban, and I will use it for head food.

"Hey, these northerners are really ignorant, how delicious is my head meal,"

Liu Kan's grandfather, Liu Jianzi, said indignantly, "If you don't want to eat, you can pull it down. I'm not for them to eat."

The stalls in this area are basically Sanhe folk husbands from the north, and most of them are older men and women.

He Wang Ye recruited a large number of civilian husbands from Jingzhou, Yuezhou, Nanzhou, Yong'an and other places, and these people are no longer welcomed by those suppliers. After all, their wages are higher than others!
Those suppliers prefer outsiders with low wages, but they can't all be outsiders, they still need some kung fu masters, especially young kung fu masters.

Therefore, these old and weak women and children can only be eliminated.

Right now, the weather is not cold, and they have no plans to return to Sanhe. Ankang City is rich, so they set up a stall here, and the main customers are the officers and soldiers of the nearby Beijing camp.

Most of the officers and soldiers in the Beijing camp were Sanhe people. They were not used to the food in Ankang City, and they would have stomach problems if they ate too much.

The business of Liu Jianzi and others is very good.

"It's okay to moisten the water and fish,"

The old lady Zhou Xun next to her smiled and said, "They can't do anything to us."

Liu Jianzi looked at her case and said, "Why are you selling out?"

Mrs. Zhou Xun said, "You are allowed to sell, but I am not allowed to sell?"

"Sell your fried ghost well, why don't you join me in the fun?"

Liu Jianzi jumped up and said, "Everyone does their own thing, isn't that good."

"Fried ghosts are easy to sell in the morning, but who would like to eat them for dinner?"

Zhou Xun's old lady said angrily, "Besides, it's really unpalatable to cook with your head rice. Why don't you go back and sell cloth with your son, what to eat and mess around?"

"What did you say?
Lao Tzu's cooking is unpalatable? "

"It's just unpalatable."

"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

"If you have the guts, come and beat me!"

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The quarrel between the two gradually disappeared in the bustling crowd.

"Jiang Zhong, it's actually him"

When Lin Yi heard that Jiang Zhong was caught at the gate of the Beijing camp, he was surprised from ear to ear.

"My lord, people have brought it here,"

Pan Duo stood sideways, revealing a dark-faced man kneeling on the ground, "Rebel, you can't be polite when you see the prince!"

"And the prince"

"Commander Jiang,"

Lin Yi looked at the skinny Jiang Zhong in front of him, he couldn't believe it, put the teapot in his hand on the table, stood up and walked to Jiang Zhong,
"I haven't seen you in just a few days, and I don't know what you have suffered to be so thin. This king feels distressed when he sees it."

In his impression, Jiang Zhong was a ferocious man, and as the commander of the hidden guards, he possessed an aura of calmness and prestige.

Unexpectedly, it has fallen to this point.

"I have come to this point,"

Jiang Zhong said stiffly, "Of course there won't be a single complaint."

"Don't worry, you definitely won't survive. If this king doesn't kill you, it won't be enough for the common people to be angry,"

Lin Yi paced slowly and said, "You dark guards have committed too many sins, too numerous to write down."

Thinking of the people who died in the hands of the hidden guards in vain, he was very angry.

Who doesn't have parents?
Such a reckless disregard for human life!

What's more, the dark guards have created countless orphans!
Inhuman!
"Don't be too happy, you may not win."

Jiang Zhong said coldly.

"You have already escaped from the palace, why do you still stay in Ankang City?"

Lin Yi asked curiously, "And it's still at the gate of the Beijing camp, don't you know that a person has only one life?

Are you courting death purely? "

Jiang Zhong raised his head, met Lin Yi's eyes, did not dodge at all, and said loudly, "I don't accept it!"

"Winners and losers, what do you still object to?"

Lin Yi said indifferently, "Could it be that you still have any illusions?"

"I'm not convinced"

Jiang Zhong laughed suddenly, blood flowed out of his cracked mouth, and he fell to the ground under Lin Yi's dumbfounded eyes.

died!

He actually died in front of him!

Pan Duo stepped forward, put his hand in front of Jiang Zhong's nose, knelt down and said, "This subordinate is guilty!"

No matter what, he never thought that Jiang Zhong would cut off his meridians!

"Take it away."

Lin Yi turned his back, feeling a bit unlucky.

"The small ones are careless."

Hong Ying waited for Pan Duo to take Jiang Zhong's body away, and then knelt down.

"Since he knows he can't survive, it's normal for him to give himself a good time,"

Lin Yi sighed, "The only trouble is that when he dies, many secrets will be lost with him."

"Don't worry, my lord, the little one will definitely investigate."

Hong Ying's face was cloudy and uncertain.

If he had known earlier, he should have sealed Jiang Zhong's acupuncture points.

"No one is to blame,"

Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "If you die, you should die. Don't think too much about it. I heard that Sun Chongde was injured. You can go and have a look on my behalf. This guy is quite smart, don't really die.

Otherwise, what kind of crying will his mother have to cry. "

"Little understands."

Hong Ying bowed and retreated.

Sun Chongde lay on the bed for a whole month.

When he woke up, the Sanhe army had already arrived at Liangmatai.

At the end of autumn, the north wind whimpers.

Sanhe's rat flag fluttered in the north wind.

In the Sanhe camp, which stretched for more than ten miles, many people were huddled up, and many of them were from the south. They were not used to this climate, and many people had already fallen ill.

Shen Chu sat in the big tent, slowly holding the charcoal fire in the stove in front of him with the iron tongs in his hands, and said lightly, "Hurlegu is right in front, take his head, and we can cover the mountains under heavy snow." I went home for the new year."

"General,"

Bao Kuiteng stood up and said, "I would like to lead the vanguard and attack the enemy's camp!"

"It's not your turn,"

Shen Chu fished out the roasted sweet potatoes, peeled them, and said, "You can't take the credit for this kind of credit alone, you have to give other brothers a chance."

As soon as the words were finished, the tent at the door was lifted, and a sergeant hurried in and said, "General, Wei Yishan is here."

"Some people can't bear to talk about it, so they come when they say it."

Shen Chu smiled and shook his head.

The prince wants to promote young people, and if young people don't practice on the battlefield, it will be difficult to convince them.

"See General!"

Wei Yishan knelt directly in front of Shen Chu.

"See General Yuan!"

Wei Yishan didn't know Yuan Qing.

But apart from Bao Kui, Yuan Qing was the only one who could sit in Shen Chu's hands.

(End of this chapter)