Seeing He Rongjin sitting in a wheelchair motionless, Que Shu softened his breath and said, "Let's eat something first."

He Rongjin pushed the wheelchair to the table and reached out to grab the gourd.

Que Shu, who was waiting next to him early in the morning, held his hand in time.

He Rongjin didn't raise his eyelids, so he used his internal strength to bounce his hand away.

Que Shu used his left hand to rub his right hand, which was numb and numb, "With drinking to relieve his sorrow, you must also pay attention to your health."

He Rongjin held a sip of wine in his mouth, and it was neither up nor down. He swallowed it for a while and said, "I drink because I like it."

When Que Shu heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay."

He Rongjin endured it, but still couldn't help but be curious and asked, "What's the good thing?"

"Drinking alcohol harms your body. If you are lingering in sick bed because drinking alcohol harms your body, I will take care of you for the rest of your life." Que Shu said seriously.

He Rongjin opened his mouth and gritted his teeth and said, "I dare not work hard! If one day I really lingered in the sickbed and couldn't get out of bed, I will end up with myself and I will never let the soul king spend any time."

Que Shu's face changed. He was about to have an attack, but he saw He Rongjin drinking even harder. He knew that he was no match for his martial arts, and he would be fruitless if he continued to get involved on this issue. Instead, it made him even worse. Therefore, he had to suppress his anger and sit down to eat steamed buns.

After noon, people started to whirlwind.

The room they lived was just across the street. When Que Shu opened the window, he heard the noise and thunder.

The official roads running through the north and south of Kyoto are separated by a street here. If there is a little more noise, you can hear it clearly here.

Que Shu stood beside the bed and saw a high flag flashing through the gap between the opposite house and the house, saying, "Let's go?"

He Rongjin picked up a steamed bun on the table, then picked up the bag and placed it on his thigh, and slowly pushed it outward.

The carriage prepared by the shopkeeper was already waiting at the door. As he said, he saw that he was a veteran who had been traveling all year round, with calluses on his hands and smiled enthusiastically. He even couldn't help but smile and return the favor when he saw him.

Que Shu paid the deposit, and the veteran greeted him even more attentively.

However, although there is a carriage, it is still a problem to get on the carriage.

The carriage of this carriage is only an ordinary size and cannot accommodate He Rongjin, who is in a wheelchair, and can only lift it up one by one. Even so, the carriage must be filled.

Seeing this, Que Shu consciously went forward and bent down.

He Rongjin saw his intention, pushed him away with one hand, stretched his body hard, and took a sign towards the base of the car with both hands, turning over and sitting near the window.

Que Shu showed regret on his face and stepped onto the car.

The veteran then lifted the wheelchair and asked, "I don't know where you two want to go?"

He Rongjin said: "Go to Jijier City first."

"Okay." The veteran was indeed an old man. He didn't ask much when he heard this. He closed the car door, got on the shaft, and drove out in the carriage.

Kyoto is strict in and out of lenient in and out.

The city guards asked a few questions and let them pass.

He Rongjin waited for the carriage to leave the city for a while before he took the steamed bun and chewed it all over the place.

Que Shu was ready, and saw that he had taken two or three bites, he immediately put a water bag on it.

He Rongjin wanted to get the gourd, but he heard Que Shu say: "The Turkic towns are not as dense as those of the Central Plains and the Western Qiang. I don't know how many days it will take to enter the city to get wine."

One sentence dispelled He Rongjin's squandering behavior. After all, he tasted the days when there was no wine to drink once, which was really painful.

Que Shu watched him pick up the water bag and drank a few sips before smiling.

The carriage walked south and stopped until evening.

The veteran said: "There is a temple in front of me, but I just need to give some money to stay."

He Rongjin took out a silver ingot from his arms, "Just make arrangements along the way."

The veteran put the silver into his arms and said calmly: "Journalist just worry."

He Rongjin, the god He Rongjin, was worshipped in the temple he mentioned, had never seen. Fortunately, the monks in the temple did not force them to burn incense, and after taking them into the room, he said goodbye.

The veteran took out a small package from the bag, and after untiing it, five or six pancakes were exposed. "They only provide accommodation, not food, so I prepared some before, and invited two of them to enjoy it." He said, and took one by himself and found a place on the bunk and lay down.

Que Shu frowned at the dry pancake. When He Rongjin took one, he reluctantly picked up one.

There were only three of them living in Tongpu, He Rongjin, Que Shu and the veteran each occupied a corner. After driving for half a day, the three of them were exhausted. After eating, they lay down and didn't mention them.

The next morning, three drums trembled the entire temple.

He Rongjin sat up in a daze.

The veteran explained: "This is they doing morning classes. The rule in their temple is that guests must leave before they finish morning classes."

Although He Rongjin and Que Shu felt that the rules were a little strange, they didn't think much about it. Both of them got out of bed and were about to wash up when they heard the door knocking twice. The monk said at the door: "Three distinguished guests are polite, the abbot is welcome."

He Rongjin was stunned for a moment and looked at the veteran in confusion.

The veteran also said with a confused look on his face: "I have been here for several stays. It is the first time I have met the abbot and invited him." He asked the monk what happened.

The monk said, "I don't know."

He Rongjin didn't want to be too much, but when they went out, the monk was still waiting at the door. He ate and had a short hand. He slept on other people's beds and couldn't refuse. After He Rongjin explained, he did not see Que Shu opposing, so he followed the monk to the abbot's yard.

The abbot was younger than they thought, about forty years old, with his eyes shining and his palms covered with calluses. He Rongjin was secretly alert. This man had extraordinary martial arts skills, and he didn't know where he came from, and he was abbot in this temple. As soon as he opened his mouth, He Rongjin was stunned, "A distinguished guests from a foreign country came to visit, and the old monk was in a farewell welcome."

He Rongjin didn't know the other party's background and said vaguely: "You're polite abbot."

The abbot said: "It is rare that a king's lord came to this temple. The old monk asked for a treasure and hung it in the temple for the pilgrims to get along with the king's kindness."

He Rongjin felt that his words were a bit inappropriate. He seemed to know Que Shu's identity when he heard his tone, but he knew that Que Shu was the King of the Western Qiang and wanted the Turkic people to benefit from a foreign king. Isn't that strange?

The abbot said, "Is it because the distinguished guest doesn't want to?"

After listening to He Rongjin's retelling, Que Shu asked calmly: "What word do you want to pick up your pen?"

The abbot said: "The Western Qiang is a Turkic minister!"

He Rongjin frowned. Although he lived in seclusion in the Turks, he always thought that he was a citizen of the Western Qiang. When he heard that he was rude, he was furious.

Seeing his ugly face, Que Shu hurriedly asked, "What did he say?"

He Rongjin spoke truthfully and bluntly.

Que Shu said: "The arrival of the Western Qiang mission promotes friendship between the two countries and makes the Turks and the Western Qiang become strong allies again. Now that the Western Qiang mission has not left the Turkic border, the Turks want to repay their grudges and revenge, will they be ungrateful?"

He Rongjin naturally conveyed this kind of sentence very quickly.

The abbot said: "The reason why the Western Qiang regained friendship with me, Turkic is because of fear of our elite Turkic soldiers and generals. You, the Western Qiang, have been fighting for years, causing trouble for the people to live in poverty and starvation everywhere. You should have surrendered to me, Turkic, and be protected by me, Turkic." After he said that, his body immediately rushed towards Que Shu.

He Rongjin pushed Que Shu away and sided the wheelchair with both hands, just blocking the abbot's attack route.

As soon as the two of them fought, they knew that both sides were not weak.

He Rongjin has a slightly higher martial arts skills, but he suffers from the lack of mobility and cannot attack completely.

Que Shu only looked at it for a while and saw the name. Although his martial arts skills were not high, he had many masters around him and had excellent eyesight. Therefore, when He Rongjin was unable to deal with the enemy's division, he controlled the wheelchair and cooperated with offense and defense.

However, he paid too much attention to the battle between He Rongjin and the abbot, and ignored one person.

Just as Que Shu pushed He Rongjin back, he slapped his back with a sharp palm.

He Rongjin heard the sound of breaking the wind and subconsciously wanted to push Que Shu away to block it, but Que Shu only had the abbot kicking at He Rong Jin in his eyes. For each other, one turned his head and the other reached out to block it, blocking the opponent in an interlaced manner.

The abbot and the veteran were both stunned.
Chapter completed!