Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

v4 Chapter 1973: The spies under the pressure

"Hey……"

A long sigh sounded in a corner of Samarkand.

Samarkand...

The scorching sun was hanging high in the sky, and the sound of shouting livestock came from time to time in my ears.

This is rebuilding Samarkand.

Meiergan ambitiously prepares to establish an empire in Samarkand and then kills all the other brothers.

For this reason, he summoned the businessmen and promised to use future commercial taxes to deduct loans, so the funds for reconstruction were in place.

Countless people who were trying to survive came to Samarkand when they heard the news, and they were working hard to build, only in exchange for the meager reward.

The more people there are, the stricter the guard.

Zhao Chun sighed and asked, "How long have Miao Xi and Chen Hui been there?"

Shun Sheng looked at the sun, and said, "It's been more than two hours."

The sun has gradually turned to the west, and the yard is still white, and the stones seem to be turned into dust under the high temperature.

Everything is in the sun.

Including the people from Dongchang.

She was also worried about shutting down, so she went to the back to make the dough. At night, it was the old rule to add water to the dead dough.

After Zhao Chun walked to the gate, he listened to the movement outside.

According to the plan, Miao Xi and Chen Hui should have returned an hour ago, so much later, unless there was an accident.

Zhao Chun became restless. He went around in the yard, listening for a while whenever he passed the gate, and then went around again.

Half an hour passed.

An hour has passed...

"The officer is going to see. You stay at home, and the officer won't come back for an hour. You immediately find a place to hide, then find the opportunity to escape back to the side wall and tell them what we have discovered during this trip..."

Guan Qisheng, who was about to start pancakes, said blankly: "My lord, when we came, there were five! Wang Shi has gone, he is relieved, but...every day the youngest thinks this will be the last day of his life. , I will have nightmares at night, and cry when I wake up from the dream, because most of the dreams of my family...sir, when shall we go back?"

"Da Ming... needs our dedication to our duties."

Zhao Chun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Think about the soldiers. They face the enemy without fear. Okay, hold on. Remember to go back to see Xing He Bo. He said that Wang Shi's wish before his death was to let his son know and do. Academy."

He tidyed up his clothes, then slapped himself severely.

The favorite of those supervising sergeants is the slap in the face.

Because they liked to use whips in the past, it would often cause attrition.

Touching the swollen face, Zhao Chun grinned and said, "Remember, an hour!"

Guan Qisheng nodded silently, fumbled on the sole, and finally found a small hook.

The hook is not big, and I don't know what paint was used on the sharp part, and it looks inconspicuous at the dust.

"My lord, this is a small lifesaver, you... take it."

Zhao Chun stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You underestimated the official, the official has never lacked the means to save his life, and left."

Zhao Chun quietly walked out of the small courtyard, shut down and started pancakes silently.

The stove was emitting heat, sweat dripped from time to time, and there was a sneer.

They didn't use chopsticks, so they turned the cake with their hands.

laugh!

Chi Chi!

Turn off and sniff, then turn the pie over.

He squatted on the edge of the stove, tears falling into the ashes in front of the stove, silently.

He choked silently.

He wants to go home.

He has never felt so kind in his hometown.

He never felt that his already numb wife was so worthy of his thoughts.

He baked more than a dozen cakes, and then he didn't wait for it to be cold, so he packed them all in his bag.

The water sac was filled, and then I put on an extra piece of clothing in it, a little bloated, shut up and ready to go out.

...

Guan Qisheng did not walk through the alleys, it was a manifestation of a guilty conscience.

Samarkand is now like a big construction site with a lot of people coming in and going out, so as long as he is careful, he won't be caught in the city.

As for how to get out of the city, he has no way yet.

Walking on the street, people coming and going, through the gray void, shut up and slowly watched left and right.

He wanted to find Zhao Chun and them.

Loneliness is like poison, making him feel extremely weak.

A group of children were pulling a car and passing by with difficulty and Guan Qisheng.

The children were panting. They were naked, and the rope had a deep purple-red mark on their shoulders, the color of scars.

The gasp suddenly sounded behind him, and he raised his right hand at the moment of shutting down, preparing to strike out with an elbow.

"do not move."

After hearing this sound, Guan Qisheng's body stiffened, and then slowly walked towards the alley on the right.

In the gloomy sight, the two sergeants glanced at this side, and immediately the cart pulled by the children suddenly fell over, and the two sergeants rushed in cursingly.

The two sergeants were kicking and beating the children, but they didn't cry, they just knelt on the ground and kept kowtow.

The people around watched this scene numbly, and then separated.

In the alley, Guan Qisheng looked at the three people in front of him with tears in his eyes.

"My lord, I thought you guys..."

Zhao Chun smiled, the palm print on his face was already a little purple, which reminded Guan Qisheng of the scars on the shoulders of those children just now.

Miao Xi and Chen Hui smirked unkempt and unkempt, Miao Xi was holding a jar in his hands. Seeing his cautious appearance, it was mostly a good thing.

The four of them returned to their residence again, Guan Qisheng took out the pancakes from the bag and boiled water for everyone.

"Slap! Slap!"

Zhao Chun slapped a face with a green face.

"My lord, the little one is guilty."

Miao Xi and Chen Hui knelt on the ground, Miao Xi raised their heads and said, "My lord, their messenger is here."

"Why didn't you come back in time?"

Zhao Chun yelled and asked, Guan Qisheng shook his head slightly when the sound came out, feeling that the two of Miao Xi were really too much this time.

Miao Xi bowed his head and said nothing, Zhao Hui pointed to the jar and said, "My lord, that is... the ashes of Brother Wang Shi..."

"Whose idea?"

Zhao Chun picked up the small jar, opened it, took a look, and sniffed, and said, "It was burned with wood fire, and it was not burned."

Miao Xi lowered his head and said: "My lord, today we went out and found out that the messengers of Pugu and Wun arrived, but the guards outside were so tight that they couldn't find out further, so the younger ones said to look at the...remains of Brother Wang Shi."

"My lord, the time is getting longer, and the squatting Harems didn't care, so the young ones used bags to condense the remains and ran far away to burn them."

Zhao Chun closed his eyes and asked, "How did you get into the city?"

Miao Xi said: "Today, there was a convoy entering the city, and those who unloaded the cargo to grab business, and the younger two got in together."

Zhao Chun's cheeks rose and fell from time to time, and he sighed deeply: "The remains will be found missing~lightnovelpub.net~, let's find out the origins of Pugu and Woon's messenger earlier. Let's go back soon. "

Miao Xi bowed his head and said, "Sir, the youngest knows that today is impulsive, if there is something, the youngest will be willing to..."

"stand up!"

Zhao Chun didn't want to hear such frustrating words, he spread a piece of cloth on the ground, then poured out the big and small bones, and pounded them with a piece of wood.

"Brother Wang Shi, don't blame us, don't smash the bones, it will not be easy to carry at that time, and it will be easy to be found by those Hariths..."

The three took turns to smash the bones together, and then Zhao Chun wrapped the ashes with several layers of cloth.

Then eat.

Everyone forgot to wash their hands and ate dry pancakes in silence.

This is a foreign country, the people in Dongchang don't have much experience, so they need to figure out everything by themselves.

And try to figure out the price of failure is...life!