Shuang Daqin Comparison, No Comparison, No Harm

At this time, Zhao Ze told Lin Zhizhou next to him, "You send people to follow, be sure to follow them, and see where they are going.

Lin Zhizhou immediately understood what Zhao Ze meant. Zhao Ze didn't want to embarrass these children, he wanted to find out who was behind the scenes who instructed these children to be pickpockets.

After all, those people are crazy lunatics.

The money bag made Zhao Ze's mood drop to the bottom tonight.

Going out of the alley to the street, Zhao Ze saw that it was getting late, and it was almost midnight when the lanterns would be set off.

He still remembered that Bian Que and Lin Zhizhou were going to put lanterns by the river, so he called Lin Zhizhou.

"There's nothing to do here, you can go back first, Bian Que is still waiting for you.

Bian Que and Lin Zhizhou had an appointment tonight, and after hearing what Zhao Ze said, he hesitated and didn't stay.

Both Bian Que and Lin Zhizhou went to set off the lanterns, and Zhao Ze saw that it was getting late, so he let the patrolling officers and soldiers walk around the Xianyang imperial city by themselves, while he acted alone.

Today's Xianyang Fangcheng is extremely lively, the streets are full of noise, there are children and women.

I saw the merchants that had been closed for a long time on weekdays, and they were wide open at this time.

Such scenes can only be seen during the Mid-Autumn Festival and major festivals.

When Zhao Ze passed by a restaurant, he saw a child looking in from time to time, he seemed very nervous, walked back and forth anxiously, and at the same time looked erratically at the streets on both sides.

It looked like he was waiting for someone.

Zhao Ze watched with interest.

I saw two drunken men walking out of the restaurant. The two men's faces were blushing, their steps were unsteady, and they could tell they were drunk.

I saw the child bump into one of the shorter men with clumsy movements, pretending to be very hard, and his small body was directly knocked into the air.

He fell to the ground with an ouch, staring at the person he knocked down with his innocent eyes and shouting, "It hurts!"

Seeing that he had bumped into someone, the drunk man quickly helped him up and apologized in a daze.

While the man was approaching, Zhao Ze saw that the child's hand quietly touched the hem of the man's clothes, untied the knot on the purse smoothly, and then stuffed it into his own pocket.

The man saw that he was a child, his clothes were worn out and patched, and his face was covered with bruises. He didn't care if the injury was caused by himself, so he quickly reached out for money and said, "I'll give you some money to buy some food. leave.

After groping for nothing, the man looked into his pocket unwillingly, and seeing that the money bag was gone, he looked at the person beside him, "No, the money bag was lost in it, I have to go in, first you help me to give it to him." Two denarii."

The companion reached out and took out the money, gave it to the child, and said, "Go in and find it yourself, I have to go back, otherwise the tigress at home will trouble me again."

The man waved his hand and let his companion go.

The child was about to leave after getting the money, but Zhao Ze stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, then touched his breast pocket and took out the money bag.

Zhao Ze's movements were too fast, and the child hadn't reacted yet.

Seeing his purse, the man recognized it at a glance, and looked at the child with fire in his eyes: "Well, you are a pickpocket, you don't learn well at such a young age, I was going to give you the money just now, I dare say you stole it."

He was so angry that he stretched out his hand to snatch the one tael of silver that his companion gave the child just now.

But the child held on tightly to a tael of silver and refused to let it go.

The man pulled the little boy's fingers, and the little boy opened his mouth to bite, but the man quickly withdrew his hand.

Giving up, he said with a bad face: "Okay, the money is given to you, just treat it as my unlucky day."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Ze: "Master, is this money bag?"

Zhao Ze stretched out his hand and threw it to him.

After the man got the purse, he swayed and walked home.

Obviously he was really drunk and rushed home to rest, so he didn't bother to argue with this brat.

As soon as the person walked away, the child caught by Zhao Ze wanted to run away.

He turned around and wanted to repeat the old trick, seeing that he wanted to bite himself, Zhao Ze threw him to the ground directly.

The little boy rolled several times on the ground, stood up and was about to run.

Zhao Ze is faster than him.

"#clang!"

The sword came out of the scabbard, and one was directly in front of the little boy.

The little boy staggered back in fright.

Zhao Ze in his eyes stared at Zhao Ze with trepidation, and said in a timid voice, "Didn't you return the money bag to him just now? It's just a tael of silver, and you have to chase after me to pick it up.

As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe his tears, raised his hand from his pocket, took out the tael of silver that the man hadn't snatched back, and handed it to Zhao Ze, "I'll give it to you (good king's)."

Zhao Ze stared at him and said coldly, "I don't want your money, just say who ordered you to do it?"

Hearing this, the little boy was a little astonished, because he never thought that Zhao Sheng would pursue this.

I saw the little boy silently putting the one tael of silver into his pocket. He lowered his head and refused to make a sound. He was rubbing the hem of his clothes with his fingers, looking at the stones at his feet, obviously waiting for Zhao Ze Lost.

The two remained silent for a minute, and it was Zhao Ze who spoke first: "As long as you can tell me who the person who instructed you to do this is, I will find a way to rescue you from there."

The little boy shook his head, "If there is no place there, we will have no home."