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As if sensing someone in front of him, the man raised his head, showing a face full of scars, smiled, and said, "Guest, what iron do you need?"
The language is Xixia.
It may be that there are too many scars on his face, and the whole face looks bumpy. When he smiles, he looks a little ugly, and his eyes are full of inferiority.
Lu Sen said: "Brother-in-law, come with me, it's time to go home."
Although the man could no longer see his original appearance and his hair was dirty and messy, Lu Sen still recognized him as Yang Wenguang.
Yang Wenguang was stunned, and looked at Lu Sen in disbelief: "Guest, what are you talking about?"
At this time, Lu Sen was wearing a mustache for camouflage. To outsiders, he looked like a Xixia person, not a Central Plains native, but he spoke the Central Plains dialect, so Yang Wenguang didn't react for the time being.
Lu Sen tore off the beard on his mouth, Yang Wenguang opened his eyes wide, then he looked around, and said carefully in Song dialect: "Brother-in-law, why are you here?"
"If I don't come, you probably will be here forever." Lu Sen smiled and put the mustache on himself.
Now he has turned into an ordinary Xixia person again.
Yang Wenguang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother-in-law, come with me."
With that said, he dropped the hammer in his hand, turned off the fire, and led Lu Sen forward.
The surrounding streets are full of Xixia people. Occasionally, I saw a servant from the Central Plains in ragged clothes, with his head bowed and his waist bowed, walking cautiously on the corner of the street in a very humble manner.
Xiliang City is very dilapidated From Lu Sen's point of view, it is very dilapidated. The low houses are actually nothing. The main problem is that the appearance of the city is very poor.
There are feces of cattle and sheep everywhere, and it seems that no one has taken a bath, and their faces are covered with black mud.
Lu Sen can't smell this kind of smell. The system has the ability to help him filter the surrounding air.
After Yang Wenguang walked forward for a while, he came to a low mud room. He pushed open the door, and asked Lu Sen to go in with some embarrassment, saying, "It's dirty inside, and my brother-in-law's feet are dirty. I'm really sorry." .¡±
Lu Sen didn't mind these things, and walked in.
And Yang Wenguang immediately closed the door.
The room was a little dark, but fortunately there was still some light coming in through a wooden window.
Although Yang Wenguang said that the room was dirty and messy, it was actually very clean inside, except that things looked old.
"Brother-in-law, sit down." Yang Wenguang moved a crooked wooden chair from the side and placed it in front of Lu Sen.
Lu Sen was not polite, sat down directly, and then looked at the kang in front of him.
?It¡¯s not yet autumn, and it¡¯s not too cold here even in Xixia. The kang is not open, but there is an old blanket on it, and there is a clear bulge, which is obviously a sleeping person.
Seeing Lu Sen's gaze, Yang Wenguang walked over, lifted the quilt, and a woman and a baby were revealed inside.
The woman was only wearing simple old obscene clothes, with her shoulders and arms exposed.
If it was in later generations, Lu Sen would be surprised to see such a situation, but at this moment, Lu Sen subconsciously looked away.
Then he heard a woman's confused voice from over there. It looked like she had just woken up, speaking in Xixia language, which Lu Sen couldn't understand.
Then Yang Wenguang also said something in Xixia, and then he heard him say to Lu Sen: "Brother-in-law, this is my wife, Zana"
Then he saw Lu Sen's face turned away, and suddenly realized that his wife's current appearance was indeed a bit indecent.
He hurriedly put on his wife's clothes, then went to sit down in front of Lu Sen, and said with some shame: "When the Chinese enter the barbarians, they will be barbarians. I have stayed here for almost a year and said the words of the Xixia people. If you don't come, I will die." He's almost becoming a Xixia native."
Lu Sen turned his head, waved his hands, and said, "It's helpless. What happened before and after the defeat of the Xingqing Mansion?"
When it comes to defeat, Yang Wenguang's face is full of anger, matching the scars on his face, it is quite terrifying.
He clenched his fists, as if he wanted to choose someone to bite, but after a while, he relaxed and talked about what happened at that time.
Just as Lu Sen knew before, because of the 'Rejuvenation Banner' left outside Xingqing Mansion, many high-ranking officials ran from the capital to 'rest' outside Xingqing Mansion.
Then Sima Guang also came. Seeing so many high-ranking officials in Huichun Banner, he insisted on assigning a large number of troops from the Xingqing Mansion to protect these people. However, during the transfer of troops, they happened to meet Xixia iron cavalry again. Charged, the army was cut off from front to back, and then the Xixia heavy cavalry was divided into several groups.??.
More importantly, Lu Sen has the ability to do this.
Looking at Yang Wenguang who was a little nervous, Lu Sen understood what the other person was thinking. He smiled wryly and said, "I've said it just now, what kind of daughter-in-law is your Yang family? Should I kill her?"
Being told what was on his mind, Yang Wenguang was extremely embarrassed.
"You don't trust me, I'm very disappointed." Lu Sen joked.
Yang Wenguang was even more embarrassed: "I misunderstood my brother-in-law, and I apologize to you."
"What's the use of making a verbal apology, just marry me a younger sister." Lu Sen continued joking. They are all of the same age and generation, so they have no scruples about speaking.
Yang Wenguang almost held his breath, he said helplessly: "That depends on whether mother can have another younger sister."
Hiss!
Lu Sen took a deep breath. Brother-in-law, do you know what you are talking about? Marshal Mu is already a widow, if he has another child I dare not think about it.
Seeing Lu Sen's shocked expression, Yang Wenguang also knew that he had said something wrong, so he slapped himself in the face.
Zana next to her exclaimed, jumped up from the bed, held the baby in front of Yang Wenguang, and stared fiercely at Lu Sen.
Lu Sen looked at her movements, which were smooth and fast, obviously practiced, and couldn't help sighing: "As expected of the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, she is also a wonderful woman."
Once again, "Qihua" is a neutral term, even a commendatory one.
Lu Sen stood up and said, "Can you leave the city?"
Yang Wenguang shook his head: "No, we are just pariahs and cannot leave the city at will."
Then behind you, is there a quiet and spacious space.
"Of course there is."
"Get ready, I'll take the two of you away, it's best to pack lightly."
Yang Wenguang immediately nodded to express his understanding.
He is very aware of his brother-in-law's ability, and if he can take his family away, he can definitely do it.
Immediately he turned around and communicated with his wife behind him, both of whom spoke Xixia.
Zana's expression was shocked at first, but then became resolute.
At this time, Lu Sen really looked at Zana.
This is a woman whose whole body is black, with a layer of black ash covering her body, it seems that she hasn't bathed for a long time.
But it can be seen that this seems to be done on purpose, because Zana's face is actually quite beautiful, and her eyes are very soulful.
It is estimated that it is a small measure to protect oneself from being harassed by other men.
The couple on the opposite side chatted hastily for a while, and then began to pack their things very quickly. They wrapped a blue cloth bag in less than half a stick of incense.
Lu Sen watched him tidy up just now. The cloth bag contained all baby items, and the two of them had nothing for adults.
"Brother-in-law, it's finished." Yang Wenguang took his wife's hand and stood in front of Lu Sen.
"Lead the way."
Afterwards, the three of them went out, and the Yang family couple walked in front, walked around, and then came to an open space.
There is really no one here, it is just a deserted sandy land.
Lu Sen took out the aircraft from the system backpack, and Zana almost stared out of shock.
Afterwards, Lu Sen flew into the sky with the two of them, left Xiliang City, and found the two Dongying witches waiting in the woods outside.
To be honest, without the "calculation" of the two of them along the way, Lu Sen really would not have been able to find Yang Wenguang so quickly.
It's just that when they meet now, there are five people.
It is no problem for the aircraft to accommodate three people, but it can accommodate five peoplenot to mention that there is not enough space, and the load capacity also exceeds the standard.
As a last resort, Lu Sen had no choice but to synthesize another aircraft, and then gave it to Izumo Akuni.
Izumo Akuni is very smart and quickly learned how to control the aircraft.
Then the three women took one seat, Lu Sen and Yang Wenguang took one, and flew back to Hangzhou City.
At the same time, Qiongzhou seaside.
The midday sun is extremely venomous. Standing under the scorching sun, ordinary people will definitely be peeled in less than one stick of incense, dehydrated in two sticks of incense, and most likely will have to go to the ground for three sticks of incense.
Of course, this is only for the Central Plains people. The locals wear large leaf-woven hats, pull fishing nets on the shore, laugh loudly, and don't care about the sweat.
Wang Anshi sipped a coconut in his arms, and hid in the shadows, looking like he was about to die.
At this time, he was already very dark and thin.
It is no longer the personable appearance a year ago.
Next to him was a short black local man in official uniform, bowed his head and said in a very non-standard Song dialect: "Junshou, what do you want me to do?"
"How is Prime Minister Han?"
"The body heat still hasn't subsided, and it's even running thin. From early to now, I have changed six clothes and mats." The short black official said helplessly: "The witch doctor said that if he can withstand three God, I can live, but I can't stand it"
Wang Anshi sighed: "It's all fate. Prime Minister Han and I should have this catastrophe. I made it through, so what if I don't know Prime Minister Han!"
? In fact, Wang Anshi is not very optimistic about Han Qi. He can survive because he is young, only in his twenties, and his health is relatively good.
Han Qi is already in his early fifties.
It is estimated that it is suspended.He is already very dark and thin.
It is no longer the personable appearance a year ago.
Next to him was a short black local man in official uniform, bowed his head and said in a very non-standard Song dialect: "Junshou, what do you want me to do?"
"How is Prime Minister Han?"
"The body heat still hasn't subsided, and it's even running thin. From early to now, I have changed six clothes and mats." The short black official said helplessly: "The witch doctor said that if he can withstand three God, I can live, but I can't stand it"
Wang Anshi sighed: "It's all fate. Prime Minister Han and I should have this catastrophe. I made it through, so what if I don't know Prime Minister Han!"
? In fact, Wang Anshi is not very optimistic about Han Qi. He can survive because he is young, only in his twenties, and his health is relatively good.
Han Qi is already in his early fifties.
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