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    "Why¡­¡­"

    A long sigh sounded from a corner of Samarkand.

    Samarkand¡­

    The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and from time to time, the sounds of livestock shouting can be heard in my ears.

    This is rebuilding Samarkand.

    Meerqian ambitiously planned to establish an empire in Samarkand and then kill all his other brothers.

    To this end, he summoned those businessmen and promised to use future business taxes to offset the borrowings, so the funds for reconstruction were in place.

    Countless people who were trying to survive heard the news and came to Samarkand. They worked hard to build it, just in exchange for the meager reward.

    The more people there are, the tighter the security.

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

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

    The sun has gradually set towards the west, and the yard is still shining white from the sun, and the stones seem to turn into powder under the high temperature.

    Everything is under the sun.

    Including people from Dongchang.

    Guan Qisheng was also a little worried, so he went to the back to knead the noodles. At night, he still followed the old rules of adding water to the dough.

    Zhao Chun walked behind the gate and listened to the noise outside.

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

    Zhao Chun became restless. He walked in circles in the yard. Whenever he passed the gate, he would listen for a while, and then circle again.

    Half an hour passed.

    An hour has passed

    "I'm going to take a look. You stay at home. If I don't come back for an hour, you immediately find a place to hide, then find an opportunity to escape back, go to the side wall, and tell them what we found out during this trip"

    Guan Qisheng, who was about to start pancakes, said in a daze: "Sir, there were five of us when we came! Wang Shi has gone, and he is relieved, but I feel like this will be the last day of my life every day.  , I will have nightmares at night, and I will cry when I wake up, because most of them dream about my family Sir, when will we go back?"

    "The Ming Dynastyneeds us to fulfill our duties faithfully."

    Zhao Chun patted him on the shoulder and said: "Think of those soldiers who faced the enemy without fear. Okay, hold on. Remember to go back and see Uncle Xing. He said that Wang Shi's wish before his death was to let his son go to Zhixing.  Academy.¡±

    He straightened his clothes and then slapped himself hard.

    Those sergeants who oversee the work currently like nothing more than slaps.

    Because they liked to use whips in the past, which often caused labor attrition.

    Touching his face that was beginning to swell, Zhao Chun bared his teeth and said, "Remember, one hour!"

    Guan Qisheng nodded silently, groped on the sole of his shoe, and finally found a small hook.

    The hook is not big, and I don¡¯t know what kind of paint was used for the sharp point. It looks dusty and inconspicuous.

    "Sir, this is for the little one to save his life. You take it with you."

    Zhao Chun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You have underestimated me. I have never lacked the means to save my life. Let's go."

    Zhao Chun quietly left the courtyard, and Guan Qisheng silently started making pancakes.

    The stove was radiating heat, sweat dripped down from time to time, and there was a hiss.

    They didn¡¯t use chopsticks, so Guan Qisheng flipped the cake with his hands.

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    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Guan Qisheng sniffed, then turned the cake over.

    He squatted beside the stove, his tears falling silently into the ashes in front of the stove.

    He choked silently.

    He wants to go home.

    He has never felt so close to his hometown.

    He has never felt that his wife, whom he has been numb to for a long time, is so worth missing.

    He baked more than ten cakes and put them all in a bag without waiting for them to cool down.

    After filling up the water bag and putting on an extra layer of clothes, Guan Qisheng, who was a little bloated, was ready to go out.

    ¡­¡­

    Guan Qisheng did not take the alley, which was a sign of guilty conscience.

    Samarkand is like a big construction site now, with many people coming in and out, so as long as he is careful, he will not be caught in the city.

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

    Walking on the street, people and cars pass by, through the gray void, behind closed doorsThe student slowly looked around.

    He wanted to find Zhao Chun and the others.

    Loneliness was like poison, making him feel extremely weak.

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

    Those children were panting. They were bare-chested, and the ropes left deep purple-red marks on their shoulders, which is the color of scars.

    A gasp suddenly sounded behind him, and Guan Qisheng immediately raised his right hand, preparing to strike with an elbow.

    "do not move."

    After hearing this voice, Guan Qisheng's body stiffened for a moment, and then he slowly walked towards the alley on the right.

    With gray eyes, the two sergeants glanced here. Immediately, the cart pulled by the children suddenly tipped over, and the two sergeants rushed over cursing.

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

    The people on the side looked at this scene numbly, and then dispersed.

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

    "My lord, I thought you"

    Zhao Chun smiled, the slap mark on his face was already a little purple, which reminded Guan Qisheng of the marks on the children's shoulders just now.

    Miao Xi and Chen Hui looked disheveled and giggled behind them. Miao Xi was holding a jar in his hand. Judging from his cautious appearance, it was probably a good thing.

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

    "Crack! Pah!"

    Zhao Chun gave a slap in the face to someone with an ashen complexion.

    "Sir, the little one is guilty."

    Miao Xi and Chen Hui knelt on the ground. Miao Xi raised his head and said, "Sir, Pugu and their envoys have arrived."

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

    Zhao Chun shouted and asked. Guan Qisheng, who came out after hearing the sound, shook his head slightly, feeling that Miao Xi and the two had really gone too far this time.

    Miao Xi lowered his head and said nothing. Zhao Hui pointed to the jar and said, "Sir, that isthe ashes of brother Wang Shi"

    "Whose idea was it?"

    Zhao Chun picked up the small jar, opened it, took a look, smelled it, and said, "It was burned with firewood, but it was not burned properly."

    Miao Xi lowered his head and said, "Sir, we went out today and the envoys who inquired about Pugu and Wu En arrived. However, the outside was very tightly guarded and we could not inquire further. The younger one said that he would go and see the remains of Brother Wang Shi."

    "Sir, as time went by, the Harelites who were squatting on guard didn't care. The younger ones collected the remains in bags and ran all the way to burn them."

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

    Miao Xi said: "Today, a convoy came into the city. Those who were unloading the goods went to grab business, and the two young people sneaked in."

    Zhao Chun's cheeks rose and fell from time to time. He sighed deeply and said: "The remains will be found missing, that's all. Find out the purpose of Pugu and Wu En's envoy earlier, and we will go back immediately."

    Miao Xi bowed his head and said: "Sir, I know I was impulsive today. If something happens, I am willing"

    "stand up!"

    Zhao Chun didn¡¯t want to hear such depressing words, so he spread a piece of cloth on the ground, then poured out the bones, large and small, and pounded them with a piece of wood.

    "Brother Wang Shi, don't blame us. If you don't smash the bones, it will be difficult to carry them back when the time comes, and it will be easy for those Harlequins to find out"

    The three of them took turns crushing the bones, and then Zhao Chun wrapped the ashes with several layers of cloth.

    Then eat.

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

    This is a foreign country, and the people in Dongchang don¡¯t have much experience, so they need to figure everything out on their own.

    And the price of failure islife!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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