"Go back, let me go back!"

　　 "What about you, what about you! If you want to kneel, please kneel farther!"

　　 Wuhuang Mountain in the south of the city.

　　 Although the name of this mountain is loud, it is actually a steep and barren soil slope, and because of the lack of water and shaolin nearby, it has never been visited by many people.

　　 But this is an exception today. Not only are the alleys empty in 1949, but also many refugees from outside the city come to join in the fun. This small barren mountain is really blocked by the surrounding water.

　　It was naturally the birth of the first hot air balloon in the Great Zhou Dynasty that caused this wonder, and... it suddenly crashed!

　　 Of course, this is just what Sun Shaozong thought.

　　 The official unified caliber for this matter is: auspicious descended from the sky, congratulations on my emperor's tenth year of ascending the throne--otherwise, why would this auspiciousness not go, but has it fallen on Mount Wuhuang?

　　Don't say it, this extremely nonsense rhetoric really confuses a lot of people.

　　 At this time, the foot of the mountain was knelt down in dwarf, chanting Buddha, advocating Taoism, praising the emperor, and begging for an early birth, each speaking his own words, but they seemed exceptionally harmonious.

　　 And Sun Shaozong’s current task is to lead the guards of one government and two counties to set a cordon at the foot of the mountain to prevent anyone from colliding with the auspiciousness on the mountain.

　　On that mountainside, there is a second line of defense formed by the Tiger Camp. Not to mention ordinary people, even imperial officials like Sun Shaozong are not allowed to approach at will.

　　 To be honest, Sun Shaozong didn’t have much interest in that hot air balloon—it’s not a Zeppelin airship. If you glance at it from a distance, you will know that it is a shoddy thing. What’s so strange about it?

　　 But he really wants to know if there are people sitting on the hot air balloon, or... if there are any passengers on it!

　　 Although it may not be a good thing to have two traversers in the same world, Sun Shaozong still faintly expects.

　　 "How."

　　 Just as Sun Shaozong looked up at the top of the mountain frequently, someone beside him smiled and said, "Master Sun also wants to take a look at the large Kongming lantern?"

　　 Kongming lantern?

　　Sun Shaozong was taken aback when he heard the words. The principles of these two things are indeed similar. Therefore, it is quite appropriate to describe the hot air balloon as a large Kongming lantern.

　　 just...

　　 Cheng Rixing is a small county prime minister who can see the truth in it, but the court is still so exciting, is it not afraid of making any jokes?

　　 was puzzled. Suddenly, a crowd of people not far away retreated like a tidal wave. A group of dragon guards wearing ink-swallowing robes and two large green sedan chairs carried by eight people appeared.

　　 From this look, I knew that it was a big man. Sun Shaozong didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly called Wang Qian from Daxing Prefecture, Xu Huaizhi from Wanping County, and others, and greeted them together.

　　 Approaching the front, Sun Shaozong was waiting to step forward respectfully and ask what is the sacredness in the sedan chair. He saw that the door curtain of the sedan chair in front was lifted, revealing a blank face.

　　Sun Shaozong hurriedly changed the hand salute to the one-knee military salute, and respectfully said: "Sun Shaozong, humble post, I have seen the commander!"

　　 Needless to say, the person sitting in this sedan chair is naturally the **** Dai Quan.

When Dai Quan met Sun Shaozong in the past, he had to make a few jokes, but today he was not interested, and he raised the blue silk handkerchief into the wind, and said: "Let’s get out of the way, and the Sajia has been ordered by the emperor to welcome the auspiciousness on the mountain. Go back to the palace."

Upon hearing this, Sun Shaozong hurriedly greeted everyone to leave a mountain road, but he became more certain that this matter is not simple—at least unlike what he thought at first, a hot air balloon was invented by a traverser. commotion.

　　 If you want to talk about this father-in-law Dai, you can be considered resolute and resolute.

　　 come fast, go fast!

　　 About half an hour later, I saw a group of people descending from the mountain. Except for the two sedan chairs, there was a hot air balloon that burned most of it.

　　Analyzed according to the shape and size of the gondola, seven or eight of them were carrying people, but Sun Shaozong went through the whole team and didn't see the one dressed in disguise.

　　In the green sedan chair?

　　 It seems that the reason for the excitement is because of the people riding on it, not the hot air balloon itself!

　　 sent away Dai Quan and "Xiangrui", this Wuhuangshan naturally has nothing to guard.

　　 So Sun Shaozong discussed with the general Hu Benjun, leaving only a small group of people to continue guarding the foot of the mountain, and the rest of them went back to the city. After all, the order in the city also needs manpower to maintain.

　　 But Sun Shaozong did not return to the city directly.

　　 It's hard to come out. How can you not go to the refugee camp and visit the cheapest brother?

　　 But he said that Sun Shaozong had asked the direction clearly, and he galloped along the official road, about a dozen miles away, and saw countless thatched sheds in front of him, guarding a military camp.

　　 Although the refugee camp is messy, Sun Shaozong is riding a sword, and he has a masculine body. There is no one who is not long-eyed and dared to block his way.

　　 So he went to the gate of the barracks unimpeded all the way, Sun Shaozong was preparing to tell his intentions, but saw a young graduate by the roadside grabbing the ground with his head, and shouted: "I beg the general for mercy and return Ying'er to me!"

　　 Seeing his bluish forehead and dried blood stains, he had obviously been kneeling for a while-the soldiers guarding the camp gate turned a deaf ear to him.

　　This posture...

　　 Could it be the cheap brother~lightnovelpub.net~ who stole his woman?

　　 "Master Sun?!"

　　 At this moment, I saw a person greeted in surprise, and said, "You are here to visit my general, right?"

　　 This person seems to be a captain under the command of the cheapest brother, but Sun Shaozong can't remember the specific name.

　　 slammed his chin at the kowtow offspring, and Sun Shaozong asked, "What's the matter with this person?"

The lieutenant glanced at the young man, and said nonchalantly: "This fellow is not to say that the woman the General bought in the morning, and what kind of childhood sweetheart he is, is arguing about giving him the soldiers to him-if he doesn't have someone I've long been driven away by the fame of a talented person."

　　Sun Shaozong raised his eyebrows: "Childhood sweetheart? Is there a marriage contract?"

　　 Before the captain had spoken, the kowtow scholar rushed and shouted: "Although there is no such thing as a matchmaker, sister Yinger and I have long been in love with each other. We use heaven as evidence and earth..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, Sun Shaozong urged the horse into the barracks.

　　 If there is a marriage contract, he can't say he has to weigh it, but how can the friendship given and received in private these years compare with the sale contract for real money?

　　 But Sun Shaozong is not hard-hearted after all. After entering the gate, he confessed in a low voice: "If this kid kneels until tomorrow morning, you can let him lead someone in my house."

　　 The captain was too busy to respond.

　　Sun Shaozong said in a strange way: "Right, didn't it mean that your majesty allocated a lot of money for disaster relief? How come there are still selling children and girls?"

Na Du Wei hurriedly explained: "Adults don't know, and epidemics often follow after this catastrophe-the young brother in the woman's family was infected with the epidemic, and had no money to ask the doctor for treatment, so she had to sell her daughter to save her son. Life."

　　啧~

　　 turned out to be a patriarchal pot.