The doctor asked puzzled: "Why is the general?" Qing Meng motioned for him to pick up the letter.
"Lou Ning, the rebellious and traitorous minister, has committed atrocities, betrayed the country, and betrayed his trust. The late king treated you well, so why do you want to be rebellious? He has committed crimes against the nine clans. If you can't return, I'm afraid your family members will die without a burial place!"
Lou Ning knows that these two imposing faiths are enough to see that Wang Fu made up his mind to take his family members as a threat. He knows that if he goes back, he will die, but his family members will be detained in Wang Fu.
Qing Meng held Lou Ning's hand and didn't know what to say. Lou Ning said helplessly: "I know, this must not be the general's idea. …”
"General Lou ..."
"I decided that I returned to China alone, and only one death showed her innocence." Lou Ning gritted his teeth.
"Since General Lou insists on returning to China, I don't have to stop it. After all, Wang Fu still wants to be prestigious and will not kill General Lou in public, but he will definitely start in secret. Go away, it's much better. "
Lou Ning asked someone to write a letter and decided to return to China in a few months due to poor health. Qingmeng is also cultivating the army. The most important thing is that Qingmeng fell in love with the local bean bag, so he did not want to go back.
The most funny, wherever Qingmeng goes, someone chases, just to see a dream -this Xiaobei, people rubbing their shoulders, and the window door of the shops on both sides of the street is crowded. close the door. In other words, wherever Qingmeng goes, it will be closed wherever you go.
This can make the innocent dream of Qing Dream, so I had to send an army to the door of the Douba Store. In order not to lose the hearts of the people, Qingmeng could not call the army to hurt people, and could only evacuate.
But it is still difficult to stop the crazy people.
In the middle of the night, the main book of the march was asleep. Suddenly, the door was kicked away. Four or five soldiers dragged him from the bed and dragged out. The marching director yelled: "Who are you? Why are you arresting me? Help!" A soldier stuffed a stone into his mouth: "Don't scream, or I will kill you again!"
The soldiers dragged the main books of the march to Qingmeng House. The main book of the march was terrified. Although I didn't know what I did wrong, the legs still softened unconsciously: "The protagonist forgives ... the protagonist forgives ..."
Qing Meng was startled, and asked quickly: "What sin is committed?"
The marching chief looked at Qing Meng with a blank look on his face: "Even if you are not guilty, why, my lord..."
Qing Meng said with a smile: "It's really sorry, I have something to find the main book, because it is too anxious, so this is the case."
The main book of the march was frightened and stood up at the table and stood in front of Qingmeng.
"Sit down, what?" Qing Meng motioned him to sit down, sitting slowly in the chair, and asked: "What is the protagonist?"
Qingmeng closed the door and promoted his ears like a child: "You swear not to say it." The main book of the march promised.
"Actually ..." Qing Meng said the Dou Bao, and the main book of the march laughed: "The protagonist ... why didn't the protagonist call the kitchen of the Xiao Bei Palace for the Lord?" Qing Meng licked his lips and said with a smile. : "After all ... it's not that taste."
The main book of the march was knocking straight on the thigh. I thought it was a major military affairs event. This bean bag was really unexpected. But he quickly converged because he saw Qingmeng staring at him.
"My lord, this matter is simple. You only need to get a few rags, go out in plain clothes, and put on a straw hat to cover your face. There will be no big problem. Try to go as far away from the palace as possible, so that even if you see it, you may not recognize it. The protagonist. "The main book of the march was for him, and Qing Meng felt feasible, so he rewarded the march master.
The next day, Qing Meng ordered the people to buy beggars' clothes, and ordered someone to make a straw hat. Then they quietly ran out of the palace.
Qingmeng walked on the street like a beggar. This is good. Except for the flies, everything is far away from him. Qing Meng began to regret buying beggars' clothes.
The world was snowing, and with the cold wind, it brought people endless coolness. As soon as people went out of the house, they couldn't help but hit a cold, and pedestrians breathed like spitting clouds and vomiting. In this day, the poor are not good, and beggars are even worse. All the beggars gathered at a street begging, leaning against each other.
The Douba shop where Qingmeng went to was passing there, watching the beggars froze one by one, the hungry leather, and the tears crying were frozen, and the pedestrians who passed the passing of the passing gave the house. But in this troubled world, it is difficult for people to eat by themselves. Where would anyone give these beggars food?
Qing Meng walked silently and heard a house. Someone was shouting miserably, and then he saw an old beggar being thrown out like garbage by the people in the house. Several strong men came out and cursed angrily: "You old and immortal thing, you don't even have the food for my master." The idea dare to fight, it depends on you are owed! "
The old beggar cried and begged: "Ask Grandpa, give me a little food ..."
"Get far away, it's so obscure!" Those people hit the door without looking back, leaving only the old beggar and sitting outside the door and crying.
It turns out that even if the rich people have food, they will not be divided into others.
Qingmeng's silence was frightening. He silently took out the bean bag money from his pocket, considered it before putting it back. After walking far away, he could still clearly hear the old beggar crying and shouting: "Oh my god! Why should I be so peaceful?" The Emperor Wei's family can eat and drink at will. Regardless of the people, we can live so well, but we have suffered for a lifetime, but we have to be punished by heaven! "
Qingmeng struggled with his own thoughts for a long time. Finally, he took out the money of the bean bag and walked back to the old beggar. Holding Qing Meng's hand, he said tremblingly: "Who is that person?"
"It's a hero who is a heart ..." Qing Meng put down this sentence, and then went back silently.
When I went to East City, I saw a small monk to the beggars that were divided into a few bean bags. In the eyes of everyone, it became an alternative.
Qingmeng smiled, it seemed that not everyone was so heartless. After the small monk finished the division, he picked up Chai to the temple.
Qingmeng decided to follow the little monk to worship the Buddha. The little monk noticed him, and walked over and put down the firewood. His hands said, "I don't know what happened to the Lord?" Qing Meng sneered, walked around this little monk for two times, and then scorned: "Go up the mountain, burn incense, worship the Buddha ... why not allow it?"
To be continued…
