There is nothing else on my body except a green bamboo stick. Not to mention copper coins, there is not even a little dry food.

Yu Shengyan obviously didn't leave any room for anything, and really planned to let Shen Qiao die outside.

The rising sun shines on you warmly, carrying the breath of spring, which is not uncomfortable.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand to block his vision.

In fact, he can now gradually sense some external light. Although it is blurred and will still hurt and cry after a long time, it is better than being dark and invisible when you open your eyes.

Chen Qiao turned around and looked at the Biezhuang.

Although Huanyue Sect was not kind from beginning to end, it is undeniable that they did take in themselves and give medicine to the doctor, which is an unforgettable benefit.

If he can see Yan Wushi again in the future, he will still say thank you in person.

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You can see that Chen Qiao and Lao Yan's three views are a thousand miles apart...

Yan Wushi: Let's go, I'll see you soon anyway (^_^)~~

Chen Qiao: Why is my life so miserable?

Chapter 6

At this time, more than two hundred years have passed since the Jin people moved south. After experiencing the Five Barbarians invasion of China, the territory of the north gradually stabilized.

Qi and Zhou 2 were divided into two sides. Emperor Gao Wei of Qi was absurd and neglected to state affairs, which led to the decline of Northern Qi and refugees everywhere. Under the rule of Emperor Yuwen Yong, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was in a prosperous and prosperous state, and the country was becoming more stable and prosperous.

It is still quite a distance from Funing County to Zhou State. There are many refugees along the way. If you don’t have enough preparations, you will be called “Daily Do Not Respond to” and “Daily Do Not Work”.

The Northern Qi Dynasty started to have a severe drought last year, and in winter, even snow fell very little, so last year's drought continued until this year. From Yecheng to the south to the border of Chen, refugees could be seen everywhere along the way. It is said that some places even started to change their children and eat. Chen Qiao thought he had poor eyesight and could not beat people even when he fought. He was about to be able to eat people, and he was caught first.

Funing County is located in the north and is close to Yecheng. Although there was little rain last year, there was no major disaster. It was relatively stable. The county was quite large. It was during the temple fair, and people came and went, which was very lively.

Qi Zhouge was located in the north. Xianbei customs were prevalent in the early years. Over time, it gradually became Chinese. Even the clothing and clothing were mixed with the Xianbei styles in the Han people. The upper class aristocrats pursued elegance and gorgeousness, with gorgeous flowers and pearls and jades. This pursuit has influenced the people. Even wealthy families often swayed long skirts, and there were also Hu hat hanging skirts similar to Hu people. There were many styles. In the county town of Funing County, during the temple fair, the scene of "small capital".

The Jiang Gong Temple, which held the temple fair, was built later, and the one who worshipped Jiang Taigong Jiang Shang. The original Jiang Gong Temple was in the south of the city. It is said that it was built in the Han Dynasty. Later, it was completely abandoned due to military disasters. It was left with only a dilapidated shell. Even the statue of Jiang Gong was unknown. It was empty and destroyed and became a place for beggars and poor people.

Recently, there is one more person named Chen Gong living here.

During the day, he worked as a short-term worker in the rice shop in the city, carrying rice to load and unload goods, and doing these heavy work. Because of the small wages, he was reluctant to spend it on renting a house. When he returned to the dilapidated temple at dark, he felt comfortable. There were two other beggars in the dilapidated temple. They could not be used as long-term residences, so they had to carry the money with them and even the food was good, so as not to be taken away by others if they were not careful.

When he came back that evening, he noticed that there were more people in the dilapidated temple at a glance.

A man in a gray robe sat there.

Chen Gong first subconsciously frowned. The dilapidated temple was not big, and there was one more person, as if another piece of his territory was occupied.

Then he noticed that the other party was holding a paper bag in his hand, sniffing his head and eating it slowly, and the fragrance was coming out of the paper bag.

It was the aroma of donkey meat cakes, which he smelled at once. When his father was alive, Chen Gong ate several times. After his father died, his stepmother and his biological children drove him out of the house. The money he earned from carrying rice bags every day was so much that he could use. How could he taste this?

The fragrance evoked his long-lost memories, and Chen Gong couldn't help swallowing.

After the second glance, Chen Gong saw a bulging paper bag next to the man.

In other words, there is also a donkey meat cake.

Not only Chen Gong, but the other two beggars also noticed, and one of them had already shouted: "Hey, you live here, have you asked us if you have any. The temple here is small and there are not so many people. Why don't you go out quickly!"

Chen Gong knew that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble, so he didn't say anything, so he walked directly to the position where he lived on weekdays and sat down, gathering the hay pile, his ears were still standing, and his eyes didn't leave the donkey meat cakes.

The man in gray robe said in a gentle voice: "I have no place to go, and seeing that there is still a place here, I want to come in and take a break. If this brother can make a difference, I will naturally be grateful."

The beggar said, "It's okay to stay and rest. I'll hand over everything on you!"

Chen Gong sneered disdainfully: "I don't want your property. As long as you pay for food, I'm willing to help you block those two people!"

The beggar said angrily: "Chen Dalang, we didn't ask you, why can't you get along with us!"

Chen Gong is not very old, only sixteen years old, not tall, but the young man is flexible and has strong patience, and has a sense of ruthlessness in his bones, otherwise he would not have come from behind and could occupy the largest "territory" in this dilapidated temple.

"What, you are allowed to speak, but I am not allowed to speak?" Chen Gong said lazily.

They are said to be beggars, but they are connected and communicate with each other in the city. Relying on the fact that there are two people on their side, they may not be afraid of Chen Gong.

The man didn't pay attention to Chen Gong anymore, but got up and grabbed the donkey meat cake next to the man in gray: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over everything on your body. If you want to enter this temple gate, you Grandpa Lai has the final say!"

Before his hand touched the food, his wrist was grabbed. The beggar was furious: "Da Chen, you want to meddle in other people's business again. Is it a problem for me to eat something to get in the way?!"

Chen Gong picked up the donkey meat cake in one hand: "I want to eat it too, why don't you ask me!"

After saying that, he opened the paper bag and took a bite first, and proudly said: "I have eaten it, do you still want it?"

The beggar rushed over to beat Chen Gong, who quickly stuffed the paper bag into his arms. The two of them wrestled together, and the other beggar next to joined in. The scene of the fight changed from two to three people. Chen Gong was no more powerful than the other two, and his size was no higher than the other two. But the secret to his victory was that he would be desperate when fighting and was cruel enough.

After kicking one of the beggars hard in the stomach, Chen Gong clapped his hands, put his hips on his hips and spat: "I have been tolerating you for a long time. I have been unable to get along with me everywhere because I was here first. I used to secretly spit in my meal. Don't think I didn't see it! Are you still beating? Come on! Anyway, I have nothing, and I can't afford it for a lifetime. If you have the ability, please come over!"

The other party was afraid of his ruthlessness. Hearing the voice, he glanced at his companion who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. He immediately became timid, and he held his waist and turned around and ran away.

Seeing that he ran away, the companion naturally did not dare to continue to hit him. He covered his stomach and got up, and said something harsh, "You boy, wait for me", and then limped out.

Chen Gong took out the unfinished donkey meat cake from his arms and took another bite, saying satisfied: "It's not bad, did you buy it in Li Ji, Chengnan? The meat is chewy and hot, so hot that my chest is almost cooked!"

For the sake of this donkey meat, he felt that the fight he had just fought was worth it. Anyway, he had disliked those two people for a long time. Today he happened to catch a chance and be able to monopolize the place in the future. That would be great.

Seeing that the man in gray didn't say anything, he said again, "Hey, are you mute?"

The other party raised his head: "You beat them away, aren't you afraid that they will come back to seek revenge?"

Chen Gong then realized that the other party's eyes seemed to have some problems, his eyes were dim, and he seemed not to be looking at him.

After his eyes moved to the bamboo stick beside the man, he suddenly realized: It turned out that it was not a mute, but a blind man.

He whispered and said disdainfully: "Fear? I've never been afraid! What can they do with such a bear?"

Chen Gong looked up and down at the man in gray. He was wearing coarse cloth clothes. The material was nothing strange, and the dress was nothing strange. The only thing he could see was that face.

To put it bluntly, it is not as homeless as him, but rather a scholar who is traveling abroad.

"Who is your last name? You don't look like you are in a bad mood, so why did you come here? Even rats don't want to dig holes here!"

The man in gray nodded in the direction of him and smiled, "My name is Shen Qiao. Because I was sick, I had no money on it, so I had to find it here and stay here for a few days. I will save some money and go home. I will thank you for helping me drive away those two people. I wonder what I should call you?"

Yu Shengyan's words were half true and half false, and they could not be believed in them all, but if he didn't go to Xuandu Mountain, Shen Qiao actually had nowhere to go. After thinking about it, he finally decided to go to Xuandu Mountain first.

Xuandu Mountain is located on the border between the Northern Zhou and the Southern Chen. There are two roads to Xuandu Mountain. One is to go south from here until you enter the Chen Dynasty and then walk northeast, which is equivalent to a big circle. The other road is to go south directly from here, which is relatively closer and more convenient.

Shen Qiao chose the road ahead.

Although the world is in chaos, Funing County is still peaceful and rich because it has not suffered any disasters. It is a rare pure land in troubled times. As Shen Qiao said just now, he is penniless and can only rectify it here first.

His eyesight was recovering very slowly, but it was not progressing at all. When there was enough light during the day, he could also see a blurry outline. Compared with the situation when he woke up, he could not see his five fingers. Chen Gong sat down: "Whatever you want, my surname is Chen Gong, just call me Chen Dalang. I just ate your donkey meat cake, just treat it as the cost of your stay here today. I will also help you drive away those two people. With tomorrow's portion, you have to pay me three donkey meat cakes tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!