After He Li, follow the reckless man to flee the wasteland and farm the fields

Chapter 279 Who are they?

When they saw Ji Shuisheng going downstairs, they raised their eyes and took a look. Ji Shuisheng restrained his sharpness and looked like an ordinary citizen.

"Guest officer, the food has been prepared for you, shall it be served now?"

"Okay, thank you."

Ji Shuisheng nodded, walked to the last table without looking sideways and sat down with his back facing those people.

The waiter quickly brought out the food. According to Ji Shuisheng's order, there were two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.

"Guest officer, the wine in the shop is good. It tastes mellow and has a long aftertaste. Would you like a pot?"

The guy is doing his best to promote it, and the profit of selling wine is high, which is more profitable than this table of food.

"No."

Ji Shuisheng waved his hand, picked up the big steamed bun and started to eat it.

"I miss the Wanjia Army. How dare the barbarians come here when they are here? If those rebellious disaster victims know that the garrison is the Wanjia Army, would they dare to rebel?"

"That's right, they didn't feel good when they were here before, but now that I think about it, it's better for them!"

One of the guests on the other two tables sang praises to the Wan Family Army, while the other table didn't listen to it well.

"But pull it down. When Wan Jiajun was here, he rode horses in the downtown area. He trampled to death two children last year, and an old man at the beginning of this year. He has no sense of benevolence and righteousness. I would say the best is Xiao Jiajun, Xiao Jiajun. The general governs the army strictly, and the soldiers never disturb the people, nor do they act as domineering and oppress the good."

The guest who praised Xiao's family army obviously drank too much, and he was so emotional that he dared to say things that he would not normally say.

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire restaurant fell silent, and Ji Shuisheng could feel the murderous aura from the people on the three tables behind him without turning his head.

"Guest officer, be careful with your words and deeds, be careful with your words and deeds."

The shopkeeper is afraid of being implicated, Xiao Jiajun is a criminal of the imperial court, how dare he say that he is better than the prosperous Wan Jiajun?

This guest officer doesn't want his head?If the people of the Wanjia Army heard that they must kill him, don't implicate their small shop.

"Bullshit, what has become of the Great Xia Kingdom? The common people are miserable. Go outside the city and see how pitiful the starving people lying on the side of the road are!"

It was better if the shopkeeper didn't persuade him, but when he persuaded the guest officer, he became even more excited, stood up and scolded the court impassionedly.

Ji Shuisheng noticed that this guest official looked like a literati, and the literati still had some strength of character. They could see the corruption of the imperial court and lamented the tragic situation of the common people, but they couldn't save this dilapidated status quo.

Ji Shuisheng didn't want him to encounter any accidents, so he smiled and said to him:
"Brother, don't chat about state affairs. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. Drink and eat food."

Ji Shuisheng was kind, and was afraid that something bad would happen to this brother, but this cynical old man didn't understand good people, so he pointed at Ji Shuisheng and scolded:

"In the face of a national crisis, it's people like you who only know how to sweep the snow in front of your own door, and don't care about the dire straits of the common people. When the barbarians come, you are the first to surrender. What about the backbone of a human being, it's useless to eat and wait to die."

Ji Shuisheng's face is full of black lines, yes, you have a strong character, so I won't persuade you, I hope your backbone will always be there.

Ji Shuisheng ate his head in suspense, no longer cared about this man's impassioned speech, and listened to him scolding the imperial court and Wan Jiajun.

"Snapped."

"Are people going to eat? Shut your dog's mouth."

Some of the guests on those three tables couldn't help but slapped the table, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table were all shaken and made a sound of collision.

His aura was too frightening, and the scholar who was getting more and more persuasive was frightened, and he sat back in his seat obediently, not even daring to look up at the man.

Just this little ability?
Ji Shuisheng laughed, thinking that he is really a person who is not afraid of life and death!
Ji Shuisheng buried his head in his meal, giving the impression that he was a hungry cook, but he was always on guard, and his ears were always listening to the movement behind him.

But the people at the three tables in the back ate quietly except for the slap on the table just now, without saying a word, Ji Shuisheng raised his eyebrows, how do these look like soldiers?

The sound of the stool moving was heard, and Ji Shuisheng looked back casually, and saw that the people at the three tables had finished eating and stood up, and one of the men called the waiter over:

"Dude, settle the accounts."

"A total of six taels of silver."

The clerk went over to pay the bill with a smile on his face, but the man who shouted did not say much, took out the money from his pocket and threw it over, saying to the clerk:
"Buy the rest of the money to buy steamed buns and take them away."

"it is good."

The clerk took the money and agreed with a smile, and ran to the back kitchen, gave ten taels of silver, and there was still more than three taels of money after the meals, but he could buy a lot of steamed buns.

Ji Shuisheng looked back, and saw that the man who paid the bill looked about 40 years old, with sharp eyes and a calm demeanor, he looked like the little leader of this group.

When Ji Shuisheng looked at the other party, the other party also looked at him as if feeling it. Ji Shuisheng nodded and smiled at him, then turned around and continued eating.

The man looked at Ji Shuisheng for a long time before looking away. The man came out of the kitchen with two bags of steamed buns, and asked the man with a smile:
"Guest officer, these are the only steamed buns in the shop, and the half taels of money left is for your money or to buy two appetizers to take with you on the way?"

"Okay, we need dishes that are easy to carry."

The guest officer nodded, but he was very talkative. Soon the things were ready and they carried them to the post station. The rules engraved in the bones could not be changed. Others spontaneously followed behind, and the formation was very neat.

Ji Shuisheng was even more sure that this group of people were soldiers, and they walked resonantly and with wind in their steps.

"Who are these people? The eyes just now were too scary."

After all these people left, the impassioned literati timidly asked the shopkeeper.

"Didn't I advise you to be cautious in your words and deeds?"

The shopkeeper yelled at him angrily, and the Bodhisattva blesses them, so don't get them involved.

The literati was sad and annoyed and was no longer in the mood to eat. Ji Shuisheng didn't go upstairs to sit on the seat and drink tea slowly after eating and drinking. In order to confirm his doubts, he decided to follow the literati.

"Brother Zhang, I'm a little uncomfortable and let's go first."

The literati sat on the seat like an ant on a hot pot, and finally couldn't sit still, so he got up and said goodbye to his deskmate.

"Brother Jiang, go slowly."

The people at the same table stood up to see him off, and after some pleasantries, the man surnamed Jiang walked out of the post station.

Ji Shuisheng immediately stood up and followed him out. When he followed to the door, he was not in a hurry to go out. He stood inside the door to observe first. The man surnamed Jiang walked towards the East Street dejectedly. Two men quietly followed behind him. One is the person who just slapped the table.

Ji Shuisheng glanced behind the two of them, making sure that there were no more guests on the three tables, and only after the two of them had walked for a while did Ji Shuisheng quietly follow.

(End of this chapter)