Datang Special Forces

Cheng Shumo picked up the man, and the bad guy had already prepared the carriage.

"Go back to Youzhou."

Cheng Shumo said in a dry voice.

His heavy footsteps got into the carriage, and his heart became heavier.

The epidemic made Cheng Shumo very cold, and the death of his son made Cheng Shumo lose his way forward.

Let him fall into confusion.

Putting the dignitary into the carriage, Cheng Shumo led the horse towards Youzhou.

Wu Meiniang cried silently.

The three drifted apart.

Come to the Youzhou ground.

Cheng Shumo did not dare to go quickly, he did not know how to face Empress Changsun.

"Brother-in-law, let's go."

Wu Meiniang said.

She can understand Cheng Shumo's mood, but there are some things that must be faced.

Cheng Shumo did not speak, lowered his head and led the horse to continue walking.

Return to Youzhou City and meet Empress Changsun.

Empress Changsun looked at Cheng Shumo with a worried face.

"Zhi Mo..."

Empress Changsun read Cheng Shumo's name and bit her lip.

"I'm sorry."

Cheng said silently.

These three are really heavy.

Empress Changsun shook her head in tears.

"No, you lied to me, didn't you? He must have fallen asleep, right? You promised me.

Empress Changsun said.

Saying that, he squeezed out a smile and walked towards the carriage.

Open the curtain.

Look at the dignitary lying in the carriage.

I just felt that the sky was spinning.

Laughter.

"No, how so, you promised me."

Empress Changsun said.

Cheng was silent like a knife.

You promised me, this is the last straw that overwhelmed Cheng Zhimo.

He bought medicine for the untold wealth of his people.

In exchange for scolding.

The medicine made did not make it easier for the people to be treated, but made it more difficult for them.

Good intentions do bad things.

If he can't save his son, what else can he do?

What exactly is right?

You tell me what exactly is right?

Cheng Shumo's brain was blank on the side, and a sentence echoed in his ears.

What exactly is right?

Cheng Shumo walked out into the distance.

Wolf Annihilation and Wolf Jue followed Cheng silently.

"I want to be quiet, let's go."

Cheng said silently.

The wolf and the wolf stood in place and looked at each other, the first time the Lord did this.

He was taken to the grave by Li Shimin and never gave up.

At this time, Cheng Shumo made them feel strange.

Cheng Shumo went further and further.

Out of Youzhou City, Cheng Shumo mounted his horse.

Leave your belongings at the city gates.

Turned to look at Youzhou City.

"What's right?"

Cheng Shumo muttered.

Cheng Shumo left Youzhou City.

No one knows where Cheng Shumo went.

He can't hold it!

He is a human, not a machine.

The epidemic ended half a year.

More than a million deaths.

The biggest villain is Cheng Shumo.

All the responsibility was pushed to Cheng Shumo.

Empress Changsun returned to Gansu with the women and never came out again.

Sun Simiao went to Gansu to run a school.

Youzhou was controlled by Li You.

Only Cheng Shu did not know where he went.

By the Yalu River, a big man wearing animal skins walks along the river.

When you're hungry, catch a fish.

The big man came to a small town.

The town is lively.

The big man came to a stall.

"Does the boss collect wolf skins?"

Dahan Road.

The boss nodded and poured a bowl of water for the big man.

Wolf skins are good ornaments, and they are worth a lot of money when transported to Chang'an.

The big man put down the big bag behind him.

Sit on a bench and drink water.

The boss crouched on the ground to check.

Five wolf skins.

Very complete, without blemishes, it looks like it was strangled.

The boss wanted to lower the price, but he didn't dare to look at the big man.

He was afraid that the big man would be unhappy and strangle him.

"Every hundred texts."

The boss said.

Dahan nodded.

Leave with a few notes.

Banknotes have been circulated throughout the process, facilitating credit.

It has not been devalued for more than a decade.

This is the credit of the Maison, how much gold they print, how much banknotes.

Cheng Shumo took the banknote and left.

Come to a stall selling tofu brains.

"The boss has a bowl of tofu brain and a pot of wine."

Dahan Road.

The owner is a widow.

Twenty years old.

Holding a bowl of tofu brains on the square table, he went to hold a jar of wine.

This wine is only sold to Dahan alone.

Because only the big man eats tofu and drinks alcohol.

The ceiling in the strange.

Put the wine jar on the table and go get a very beautiful porcelain cup.

The porcelain cup is very expensive, and the hostess prepared it for the big man, only for him to use alone.

The big man began to drink.

Take a sip of tofu and take a sip of wine.

The hostess no longer goes to see other guests.

Sit across from Cheng Mo.

Obsessively watched.

The widow is also a poor person, and she has never seen her husband since she got married, and her husband was killed by bandits.

It's all fate.

Taking over the tofu stall left by her husband, now for the past five years.

Many people wanted to marry her, but she didn't.

She also has an elderly mother.

Although it is not biological, it is better than biological life.

The mother and daughter depended on each other like this.

"Give me a bite."

The widow said.

Without waiting for the big man to answer, the widow took a spoon and took a bite of tofu brain, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.

The widow's face is strange, and the tofu is served with wine, and the sky is long.

Get up and go back to the store and take out a stack of pickles.

Continue to sit across from Dahan.

Good or not to eat widow does not want to comment, two things in the entrance only one feeling, shun.

The big man didn't care either, and continued to drink and eat tofu brain.

Several housekeepers came over and shoved the guests.

The widow shrunk her neck, a little afraid.

Biting his lip and standing up.

"What do you do? Do not bully my guests.

The widow said.

Small hands hidden in sleeves, shaky.

A young man walked up to the widow with his back to his hand.

Greedily looked at the widow, eager to swallow the widow like eating tofu brains.

The widow took a step back.

"You..."

said the widow timidly.

The youth laughed.

"Haha, Ben Gongzi sees you as your blessing, and if you don't go with Ben Gongzi today, Ben Gongzi smashed your stall."

The young man's voice said wildly.

His father is a county commander, and he has capital arrogance.

The family members laughed and began to drive away the guests, directly lifting the table.

Come to the front of the Great Han.

Didn't dare to do it.

The big man is a big bald head with a big waist and a round waist.

That rough thug is not easy to mess with at first glance.

"Our master is a county lord, and the acquaintance is grasped and rolled."

Jiading said angrily.

In the face of the big man, they can only lift out of the backstage.

Bullying good and fearing evil.

The big man drank to himself, and did not pay attention to them.

The young man frowned and looked at the big man.

"Ten dollars, go eat elsewhere."

Youth Road.

He is arrogant, he is not stupid.

This big man doesn't look like a good man.

The big man took the last sip of wine and took out a few cents and put it on the table.

Look at the youth.

"I like to drink and eat tofu brains here, I won't strangle you if you go now."

Dahan Road.

The youth was cold.

Just looking at the big han was like falling into an ice cave.

The eyes of the man who wants the knife can't be hidden.

The young man lowered his head and led the people away.

The big man sat down and watched the half bowl of tofu brain sit down and continue to eat.

The widow wiped her tears and cleaned up the smashed tables, chairs and benches.

Tears while cleaning up.

The big man sighed in his heart, he didn't want to be nosy, he couldn't help it.

Regardless of the idle business, he will not call Cheng Shumo.

Get up and help the widow clean up.

Pack up.

Cheng Shumo was ready to leave.

The widow returned the money on the table to Cheng Shumo.

"Thank you, I can't ask for your money."

The widow said.

Cheng Shumo didn't talk nonsense, took the money into his arms and went straight to the mansion.

"I want to see the prefectural order."

Cheng Shumo came to the gate and said to the missionary.

The missionary was furious.

"Who are you?" Yamen, your house is open, get out. The

messenger cursed.

They are accustomed to being powerful, the first time they encounter such arrogance, they still want to see the county order?