man sanctified in death row vest

"Shache Kingdom, Atulu!"

The man reported himself.

Atulu from Shache Kingdom, one of the 36 countries in the Western Regions.

Arturu's sharp eyes were full of comprehension, and he did not hide his intentions.

He glanced at the small cup on the table, swept it with his big hand, and swept the small cup to the ground.

"Dangdang!"

The cup fell to the ground and shattered.

Arturu raised the wine jar with one hand and poured it into his mouth.

"Ah! Poor wine!"

After Arturu dropped the cup, he even dropped the wine jar.

Xie Luohe came out from the back kitchen with a kitchen knife and stood behind the counter without saying a word.

Zheng Xiu glanced at his wife, shook his head, and drank a small cup by himself.

"Drink as long as you drink, don't throw things around." Zheng Xiu put down his wine glass, pointed to the debris on the ground, and said with a smile, "We have to pay for it."

Zheng Xiu's frighteningly flat reaction from beginning to end made Atulu's heart ache.

Sure enough, he was behind the scenes!

What the book says is true, Central Plains people, don't judge by appearances!

The arrogance on Arturu's face subsided, he grabbed the marinated mutton on the table with his hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Our state-owned brake is gold. Boss Mo, you can ask as much as you want."

Although Shache Kingdom is only a small country, there are mines in the country, especially gold mines.

Seeing that Zheng Xiu didn't answer, Atulu grinned: "As long as Boss Mo hands over the road map that can cross the desert and enter the Central Plains, gold, Boss Mo can do whatever he wants!"

Zheng Xiu smiled, and pushed the jar of wine in front of him to Atulu.

Atulu was taken aback, as the so-called drinking to make friends, he thought Boss Mo was trying to test his drinking capacity, and clapped his hands to be good friends.Arturu was overjoyed, he raised the wine jar without hesitation, and drank it down in one gulp.

After Atulu had finished drinking, Zheng Xiu said, "We are just ordinary people, and we live in Richan Township. Ten years ago, we accidentally crossed the sandstorm and came here. We don't even know what the general called 'Green River'."

Arturu's face changed drastically, and he was about to attack.

He suddenly remembered how strange his subordinate was a few days ago, and then looked at Boss Mo's confident expression in front of him.

"This meal is my request."

Zheng Xiu got up, put his left hand behind his back, and made a "please" gesture with his right hand.

Xie Luohe silently took out the whetstone and began to sharpen the knife, making an ear-piercing sound of "hohohoho".

"Good! Good! Good!"

Atulu's drinking capacity was obviously much better than Monk Zhazha's. After drinking two jars of wine, his face was neither red nor heartbeat.

He laughed three times, turned and left without saying anything more.

Xie Luohe walked around the counter with a knife and walked to her husband.

"Do you want?"

Xie Luohe waved the butcher's knife.

"want."

Zheng Xiu smiled and touched the back of Xie Luohe's slippery hand.

Xie Luohe's long hair fluttered, ready to kill.

But Zheng Xiu said: "Tonight I want to eat your best fennel sheep's head stew."

After Atulu left.

The look of the sun and the earth hurried in.

Seeing the fragments on the ground, he froze for a moment: "Hit, hit, hit?"

It's unclear whether Boss Mo can beat him.

But he knows very well that Xie Luohe can play very well.

That's why he dared to let Artulu come in alone after he learned that Atulu was looking for Mo Hexuan.

"Not really."

In a few words, he comforted Brother Ridi and told him not to think too much about it.

At night.

Xie Luohe cooks and let Zheng Xiu have a full meal.

Xiao Zheng also let his wife eat a few meals.

Three poles in the sun.

Several days passed.

The expert in the clan who ventured into the Central Plains to inquire about news, crossed the desert again and returned to the valley.

This guy is called "Ding", and his full name is of course Ri Ding.Ten years ago, he was still a little boy learning archery clumsily following the Xieluo River with a runny nose.Today, ten years later, he is able to take charge of his own affairs and cross the desert alone.

Ri Ding's skin was tanned, and the soles of his feet were cracked and covered with blood.

He had lost weight visibly to the naked eye, but when he returned to the valley, his eyes shone brightly as if they had been baptized.

"Master, Mistress."

Ri Ding is now lying on the bed, breathing weakly, but his eyes are exceptionally clear.

When he saw Xie Luohe and Gongsun Mo entering, he struggled to get up.

The master's name is Xie Luohe, and the teacher's wife's name is Gongsun Mo.

Zheng Xiu pursed his lips.

Want to hit someone.

Ridi was on the sidelines, and asked Riding to quickly tell the information about the Central Plains.

Ri Ding recounted the information he heard.

Zheng Xiu listened silently the whole time.

Xie Luohe's expression changed several times, and finally only worry remained.

original.

About ten months ago, after all these years of recuperating and recuperating, the northern barbarians regained their strength and gathered a large army again. The troops were divided into five groups and broke into the interior from several weak points in the border.

After General Zheng led his army to repel the northern barbarians about ten years ago, Dagan got a respite.

But now the old emperor was killed by Cheng Xiao, the new emperor has not yet been established, and the internal contradictions of the Daqian are prominent, and it is in an extremely unstable period.But the Northern Man King seemed to have known about this earlier, and launched a sudden attack, which plunged the northern land into continuous flames of war.

The people in the north fled to the south one after another. Due to the prolonged battle line, the Shenwu army was also unable to recover, and was exhausted for a while.

At the same time, the hidden dangers planted by the old emperor's early tyranny and lazy governance were completely ignited in this special period.Among the people, there are many reckless flags and uprisings, wanting to take the opportunity to abolish the Dagan government and establish a new sky.

Among the many uprising groups, the most powerful one is the "Chushan Army". Banner, with an army of tens of thousands, entrenched in the south, became a warlord by itself, taking advantage of the emptiness of the imperial court's garrison in the south, there was a faint tendency to divide the north and the south.

Ri Ding said what he knew in one breath.

Every sentence was heard in my ears, as if it only became four words:
The world is in chaos!

"The darkest 20 years in the history of Dagan."

Zheng Xiu suddenly remembered a period of history covered in a few words in the history books.

It seems that everything is echoed with history.

Zheng Xiu was not involved.

The wheel of history turns itself like a rolling tide.

A single spark is completely ignited everywhere.A fire was set off that was about to be destroyed.

But Zheng Xiu is very clear that after 200 years, Dagan will be peaceful in the world, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and everything is thriving.The turmoil this time did not hurt the foundation of Daqian, but instead allowed the country to be reborn from the ashes.

However, what Zheng Xiu didn't understand was, what kind of role did the two "Gongsun Mo" and "Xie Luohe" who really lived in this period of history play in this darkest 20 years, during the 20 years that were annihilated in history books? status.

He is Gongsun Mo, and she is Xie Luohe.But at the same time, he is not actually Gongsun Mo, and she is not actually Xie Luohe.

In the past 200 years, will the two specious people protect themselves wisely, or will they follow the irreversible footsteps of the former "they" and devote themselves to the tide of history?
into the night.

The couple returned home after closing, took a quiet bath in a large wooden barrel, and then lay silently on the bed, looking up at the dark ceiling, neither talking nor in the mood to do anything else.

Xie Luohe knew that Zheng Xiu was not asleep.

Zheng Xiu also knew that Xie Luohe was not asleep.

The two hugged each other quietly, enjoying a moment of peace.

"If I say," Zheng Xiu whispered in Xie Luohe's ear, "I have something to hide from you, will you be angry?"

"meeting."

Xie Luohe took a bite of Zheng Xiu, leaving a shallow tooth mark.

She gritted her teeth in the dark, feigned anger and said, "I will be angry."

"If you can't speak, don't say it. At this time, you should say that you are not angry."

Zheng Xiu heard the deep meaning in Madam's words, and stretched out his hand to grab Madam.

The lady's weak point was scratched, itchy and itchy, and she giggled.

After laughing for a while, Xie Luohe panted slightly, and said, "Well, I've kept a lot of things from you, so don't be angry."

Zheng Xiu was taken aback when he heard the words: "For example?"

"For example, I know that you deliberately matched Brother Ridi's daughter-in-law. I already knew that you shaved my brother's hair, and I actually told him secretly; another example, I know that you always practice thaumaturgy secretly. For example," Xie Luohe said, his face suddenly blushed, and his voice was like a gnat: "Actually, I like... lying on my stomach."

Zheng Xiu was startled when he heard it, and thought, daughter-in-law, you have so many little thoughts hidden.

"anything else?"

The originally somewhat heavy atmosphere was suddenly destroyed by the daughter-in-law. Zheng Xiu was angry and funny, and continued to ask.

"And..." In the darkness, Xie Luohe suddenly changed into an indifferent tone: "I have been Fengbei from the beginning."

Zheng Xiu froze, stunned and in disbelief.

"Hahaha!"

Xie Luohe laughed loudly, turned around, and pouted at him, his delicate body trembling violently, as if he had lost his temper.

"It's an old couple, you haven't changed your bad habits?" Zheng Xiu remembered that on the wedding night, Xie Luohe used this trick to trick him into the water, and was a little angry.But every time Fengbei was mentioned, Zheng Xiu felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, his chest tightened, and he hugged Xie Luohe: "Don't talk about it, just let nature take its course."

Hugged tightly by Zheng Xiu, Xie Luohe's laughter stopped abruptly.She opened her mouth, and there was a question in her mind, which had been entrenched for many years, but she never dared to ask it.

Until now, "Xie Luohe" didn't dare.

After being quiet for a long time, Xie Luohe turned over and pressed Zheng Xiu, with a shy and charming face.

Whether it's Fengbei or Xieluohe.

Really good, fake worth mentioning.

"She" is destined to be crazy about only one person in her life.

"Husband, I want a son."

"Zheng's son."

……

A few more days passed in the blink of an eye.

A strange thing happened in the family.

Ri Ding's house was sealed off by the patriarch, outside the clan warriors were stationed, and no one was allowed to enter.

After talking with his wife Bingzhu that night, Xie Luohe didn't know if he got angry, and he was very concerned about "giving birth", and pestered Zheng Xiu all day and night, as if he really wanted a child.

With a sore back, Zheng Xiu took out the key from his waist. Just as he was about to unlock the door of Mohexuan to open for business, he found that the patriarch had been guarding near his shop early in the morning. As soon as he caught Zheng Xiu, he came up to meet him.

"Boss Mo, something went wrong, please help me and Master to take a look."

Sun and Earth looked anxious.

"The Shache Kingdom came in?"

Zheng Xiu's first reaction was that the army from the Western Regions forcibly entered the valley.

After learning about the domestic turmoil in Dagan, Zheng Xiu roughly figured out the purpose of Atulu's investigation of the "Green River" trade route.

Since he "invited" Atulu to retreat at Mohexuan that day, the general from the Shache Kingdom did not leave just like that.Instead, they camped ten miles away from Richan Valley.This incident made the atmosphere in Richan town solemn, sleepless day and night, and the wind and cranes were all over the place.

As soon as the wind blew and there was some movement outside, Hidi got up from the bed and ran out of town without even caring about his clothes.

Hearing this, Ridi shook his head again and again: "No, no, no! It's Riding! Something happened to Riding!"

It was the young tribe who returned from the desert not long ago.

Passing by the house, woke up Xie Luohe who was still sleeping.

The two hurried to Ri Ding's house.

After going around a few streets, Zheng Xiu discovered that Riding's house was surrounded by tribal warriors.

When Zheng Xiu entered, he noticed that the tribal warriors guarding the gate peeked into the house from time to time, their eyes full of horror.

They were obviously afraid of something.

Or rather, saw something terrible.

"Master, Mistress."

The couple entered, and a young and shy girl came out carrying a water basin, with an unconcealed panic. When she saw the Xieluo River, she shook her hands and the water basin fell to the ground.

The overturned water basin seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. She frantically cleaned up the water basin and towels on the ground, put them away and knelt on the ground covering her face and crying loudly.

"what happened?"

The younger generation of the Lieyang tribe are almost all her apprentices.Xie Luohe stepped forward to help the little girl up: "Luo, what's the matter?"

"Ding, Ding's feet are sick!"

The little girl named "Ri Luo" was crying heartbroken.

Let Xie Luohe appease Miss Riluo, and Zheng Xiu enters.

There was a strange smell in the clean room, Zheng Xiu frowned and came to the bed.

The young man's feet were wrapped in thick gauze.

Zheng Xiu had seen these feet the other day, and they were cracked from walking in the desert for a long time.But it will not be wrapped into the appearance of a mummy today.

Compared with other people's reactions, Ri Ding's eyes are still clear, he looks very calm, there is no pain on his face, let alone illness.

"What happened?"

Zheng Xiu looked at those tightly wrapped feet and asked.

"I'm not sick!" Ri Ding heard, his tone was firm: "I'm not sick! Tell the patriarch, Ding, there is no need to use rituals to drive away the disease!"

"ceremony?"

Zheng Xiu frowned, he had heard of it.The Sun Tribe has an ancient tradition, handed down from the days of the Sunstriders.Worship in case of indecision.As long as they encounter a disease that the witch doctor in the family cannot solve, they have to kill pigs and sheep to worship the "scorching sun" and pray for safety.

Probably similar to the "exorcism" in Zheng Xiu's impression.

Being able to rise to the level of "ceremony", it seems that Hiichi thinks this is a big deal.

"No hurry, let me see?"

After Ri Ding agreed, Zheng Xiu carefully removed the thick gauze from Ri Ding's feet.

The layers of gauze were peeled off, and the top was clean and tidy, and it didn't look like it was blood-stained after being injured.

Peeling to the last layer, Zheng Xiu was shocked when he saw Ri Ding's feet clearly.

Xie Luohe did not know when he came behind Zheng Xiu, and sighed softly: "Sure enough."

Ri Ding's feet were still covered with cracks, and in the cracks, where the blood should have gushed out, there were many wriggling flesh and blood, growing outward like the "roots" of plants. This scene looked very oozing. people.

"Alien?"

Zheng Xiu said in surprise.

"No," Xie Luohe took a look, stroked his right eye through his long hair, and said firmly, "A strange man."

Zheng Xiu thought for a while: "Traveling?"

Xie Luohe pondered for a moment, then shook his head, his tone somewhat uncertain: "Ascetic monk?"

The two looked at each other and fell silent.

After a while, Zheng Xiu hurriedly asked Ri Ding what happened when he was walking in the desert.

At this time, Ri Ding talked about his experience on the return journey in a tone of fear and fear.

When he returned, he encountered a sudden sandstorm as soon as he left the oasis.

When the sandstorm rolling like an angry dragon almost swept him into the sky, he thrust his feet into the sandpit, trying to stabilize his body.At that moment, he heard a "plop", his eyes went dark, and he fell into the "water".

In the darkness, he saw a door.

Pushed him away in a daze.

His feet grew roots, firmly planted in the desert, and forcibly survived the sandstorm.

Ri Ding's experience made Zheng Xiu even more convinced that Ri Ding's experience of crossing the desert twice inadvertently allowed him to see the way of "ascetic monks", who worked hard and cultivated strange thaumaturgy.

However, Ri Ding didn't know how to control his thaumaturgy, causing the "roots" on both feet to grow randomly.

Zheng Xiu did not inform Ridi of his and Xie Luohe's conjectures.

In fact he didn't know what to say.

Ri Ding's body abnormality caused commotion within the clan, which has not yet been resolved.

In a few days.

Another incident completely broke the peace in Richan Town.

Hiji tied a wretched-looking clan member to a pillar.

Countless tribesmen poured the smelly "pig and sheep blood" on the people on the pillar.

"traitor!"

"traitor!"

"traitor!"

They want to "burn" the traitor and let him die in the scorching sun.

Zheng Xiu soon learned that the "traitor" who was tied to the stake did not resist the temptation and sold the "Green River" route to Atulu.

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