Five Hundred and Thirty-Six: The World in Turbulence (6)

The old horse pulled the carriage and walked leisurely, two steps at a time, two steps at a time, the pace was so slow that it made people sleepy.

Although they have been traveling for a long time, they are not too far away from Zhaiyang County. The book boy is sitting outside driving, mumbling.

"Sir, what if the person in charge of Cheng'an County is not Mr. Zixiao?" the book boy asked worriedly.

Yang Si opened the curtains on both sides, and rolled up one side of the book in his hand. The handwriting on it was beautiful and powerful. Although it was not the work of everyone, it could be seen that the writing skills were good, and he had his own character, just like a book boy. The writing style is completely different.

After listening to the book boy's complaint, he said, "You say wind is rain. If it weren't for your husband's good temper, I don't know how much you would have suffered. You are the one who said that you want to come to Diyang County, and you want to become a success." You are the one from An County, and you are the one who doesn’t want to go now..."

The book boy muttered, "Aren't you worried? This time I hit a wall when I came to Zhaiyang County. What if I hit a wall when I go to Cheng'an County too?"

It is very dangerous to go out, especially when the situation in the north is unstable. There are conflicts between the Tsing Yi Army and the Red Lotus Sect everywhere, and there are countless mobs who have turned into bandits. Just because the master and servant can reach Zhaiyang County safely does not mean that They can arrive in Cheng'an County safely.

Yang Sidao said, "To worry too much, instead of worrying here, why not think about what to eat for lunch today? Your husband refuses to eat solid food."

The book boy said with a bitter face, "It's now this time, and the gentleman is still picky and difficult to serve."

The master and servant chatted non-stop. After about half an hour, the sound of horse hooves came from behind.

Yang Si frowned and looked back a little closer to the car window. He saw a young man wearing clean clothes riding a horse. He looked like he was from a rich family, but at this moment, his buttocks were burning. , with an anxious look on his face.

Huang Song saw the slow-moving carriage in front of him, pulled the reins suddenly, and saw through the window the thin man sitting inside. His cheeks were a bit chubby, his brows were soft, and his eyes were like stars. The dark pool is deep, and the lips have a natural upward curve.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this is an amiable man, and there is a huge gap between him and Huang Song's imagined Yang Si.

When he saw the half-grown book boy sitting outside the car, his old clothes were covered with various patches, he looked at him with wide eyes.

"This knight, you, what are you going to do..." The book boy looked at the other party in panic, and tightened the riding crop in his hand.

Huang Song saw the book boy,

He couldn't help but think of what the concierge said, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Yang Si in the car.

He clasped his hands in his fists, calmed himself down, and asked, "Is this Mr. Yang Si, Jiangding County, Mr. Yang?"

There was a bit of surprise on the boy's face, but Huang Song's attention was all on Yang Si and he didn't notice this detail.

Yang Si put down the book in his hand, lowered his eyelids, and said with a natural expression, "My surname is Zhao. You have found the wrong person."

Huang Song felt disappointed, then apologized to Yang Si, waved his whip and continued on his way forward.

After the others were gone, the book boy spoke in a low voice, "Sir, that person just now was..."

Yang Si said firmly, "Huang Song."

The book boy felt happy, but then he became depressed again, "Then why did Mr. Sir say that he is not one?"

Yang Sidao said, "I'm not satisfied. This person is too young and can act impulsively. Your husband is an old man and can't stand the trouble."

The book boy didn't ask any more questions. If his husband was dissatisfied, it was definitely not good.

In fact, Yang Si was very satisfied with Huang Song's ability to catch up.

If in a few years Huang Song becomes more stable and mature, Yang Si feels that this person is indeed worth giving a try.

Being able to catch up all the way regardless of previous grudges, this action alone is ten times better than King Changshou.

Yang Sidao, "Let's wait a few years. This man may be a latent dragon. Now... let's go to Cheng'an County to find Zixiao to collect debts, and live and eat with him for a few years. If this If Huang Song doesn't grow crooked, let's go to Zhaiyang County again."

Even if you go out to find the Ming Lord, it still depends on the timing.

Huang Song indeed made him very satisfied, but now that the time was wrong, Yang Si naturally did not go back to him.

The book boy was almost confused by his husband, but he just had to obey the order.

Huang Song rode his horse and searched for him all afternoon, but there was no one on the road who matched Yang Si's master and servant.

When he looked back and thought about it again, he was immediately annoyed. The master and servant pair were definitely Yang Si and the others!

Feng Jue saw Huang Song coming back with a disappointed look on his face, and asked what happened and found out why Huang Song didn't stop him.

He sighed, "That Yang Si is probably angry."

Huang Song felt uncomfortable and criticized Yang Si's teasing behavior.

He said, "Their carriage can't go fast. If we send troops and horses, we can intercept them."

Feng Jue frowned because of a headache and said tiredly, "Forget it, people's hearts are not here, so what's the use of stopping them?"

If it hadn't been for the concierge's trouble, Yang Situo would have been taken into account, but it was such a big mistake.

Who among the truly talented people is not high-spirited and proud?

After being treated coldly for three days, Feng Jue felt angry just thinking about changing positions, let alone Yang Si, who had some grudges with Huang Song.

Feng Jue said so, Huang Song could only give up in frustration.

Along the way north, the number of refugees we saw increased several times, but there was no look of despair or numbness on their faces.

This surprised Shutong and Yang Si.

After careful questioning, I found out that these refugees were rushing to Cheng'an County, Maolin County and Jiaoping County.

"They are recruiting people there now. They provide three meals a day. At least you won't starve to death if you go there... I heard that if you do a good job, you can be promoted and rewarded. If you settle down in the county in the future, you can also get your own land and rent a house in the county..."

Many refugees talked about this. In addition to some doubts, they were more looking forward to their future lives.

Yang Si and his servant slowly rushed to Cheng'an County. They could see people working on the city wall from a distance. Even after more than a month, the traces on the city wall could still show the tragic siege. The book boy couldn't understand it, but Yang Si found the door.

There were many refugees waiting outside the city. There were two roads to enter the city, one for the people in the city, and the other for the refugees.

Cheng'an County today is like dancing on the tip of a knife. Every step is extremely dangerous. The defense in the city is not as strong as outsiders see. If there are people with bad intentions among the refugees, they may cause trouble, so the inspection of refugees entering the city is extremely strict.

Even for refugees, the people responsible for checking were divided into two groups.

One group was men, the other was women. Refugees needed to line up and be divided into two groups according to gender for inspection, registration and review.

The book boy did not go to the refugees, but went to the tall and open city gate.

As expected, they were stopped.

The book boy said, "My husband and I are not refugees. We are here to look for someone."

The gate guard asked, "Looking for someone?"

The book boy said politely, "The head of Cheng'an County, Wei Ci, Mr. Wei Zixiao."

He was a little worried. Could it be that he couldn't even get into the city gate this time?

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