Chapter six hundred and fourteenth heart of compassion
The horse's hooves were light and in a moment, they left Linhua County behind the mountains. It was only 84 miles from Linhua County to Xingling County, and it was more than an hour with the charcoal footsteps.
The mountains on both sides of the official road are far away, and it is spring. The heavy rains that have been going on for days have not made the flowers on the mountain lose their color. Looking around, the colorful things come into my arms, making people feel happy. The heavy rain makes the official road become a pit and concave. Jiang Anyi slowly hurts the horse's hooves, restraining the charcoal's footsteps.
Since the seventh year of Fengle was bought by Jiang Anyi, fourteen years have passed in a flash. Jiang Anyi has entered his thirties. Charcoal is seventeen years old. Seventeen is already aged for war horses, but the charcoal is still extremely majestic, with smooth muscles and black satin-like hairs.
Charcoal left many descendants in Huazhou, and they were all clear and steep. Ten horses were left by Jiang Anyi, and the other ones were given to the generals of the Anxi Protectorate. The war horses were tantamount to the second life for the generals. After Yang Xiangliang and his son received the gift, they sent their second son Yang Huaizhong to express their gratitude and gave them a lot of gifts. Jiang Anyi's relationship with the Yang family was further eased, and at least it became harmonious on the surface. Other generals who received the war horses expressed their gratitude, indirectly making Guo Huaili's business smooth in and out of the border. Both the face of the boss Guo Da, Huazhou, could be opened up.
Xinfei once suggested that Jiang Anyi transfer to the descendants of charcoal, but Jiang Anyi was reluctant to leave and lived with charcoal for fourteen years. He followed him through life and death many times. Charcoal has become a brother who can't speak in his life, and he can understand charcoal in one small move. After a few competitions, Charcoal's heroism remained the same. He left his descendants behind, which made Jiang Anyi very proud. Xinfei was jealous and said that Jiang Anyi was even more close to charcoal than himself.
The official road for more than 80 miles is not calm, not only the road is bumpy, but the road is not peaceful on both sides. Jiang Anyi saw many men holding wooden sticks, and he could tell if he didn't ask about his intentions. Most of these people were victims who lost their homes due to floods. They were entangled with their own force and were half-openly robbing things and robbing property. Poor people must have something hateful. Jiang Anyi hated these people more than pity. A dignified man could not take the right path to protect his wife and children, and he was determined to get it for nothing.
As soon as he pulled the reins, the charcoal leap gently, and Jiang Anyi whipped the bent man with a whip. The whip, which was angry, poured his true energy into his whip. With a bang, the clothes on the whip broke. The man felt like he was hit by an iron rod, and he fell to the ground screaming. A purple-red whip mark swelled high and blood was pouring out.
I thought I could reach Xingling County in one hour, but in more than an hour, I only walked sixty miles away. I didn’t know how many people I wanted to rob along the way, but Jiang Anyi felt exhausted. He came out of Linhua County at the end of the afternoon, and the sun began to deviate from the west, almost reaching Shenzheng.
Should I take some away if I am trapped and lack horses?
This waiter is doing a good business. Jiang Anyi smiled and said: Brother Xiaoer, how many commissions will be given to the shopkeeper who sells a pound of wine?
The waiter was embarrassed and asked the store to help boil medicine. He also asked the shopkeeper to hire a servant to take care of the patient. When the lamp was in hand, the woman woke up after drinking the medicine.
After listening to Jing Wa's story, the woman knew that she had met a kind-hearted person, so she asked Jing Wa to invite Jiang Anyi to thank him for her. Jiang Anyi asked her to rest assured and not to worry about spending money. After a few words of comfort, Jiang Anyi came to the lobby of the inn, and Jing Wa followed him cleverly to serve him.
Jiang Anyi called Xiaoer and asked him about Ye Yanguang's news, but Xiaoer had never heard of this person in the county town. Ye Yanguang's other career was not in the city, and he also used the surname Chen to the outside world, so few people in Xingling County knew him.
Jing Wa stood aside and blinked and said: "The old man is looking for someone, either the headmaster from the yamen or the green skin on the street."
Jiang Anyi was awakened and touched Jingwa's head in surprise. The child was as clever as the stone of the past. If he did not reveal his identity, he would definitely be counterproductive when he found the captain in the yamen. Jiang Anyi decided to ask Qingpi from Xingling County for inquiries.
Jing Wa said: Uncle, give me a few cents. I will go to the street to inquire who is the most famous Qingpi in Xingling County?
Jiang Anyi was quite surprised. Jingwa, the child, brought surprises to him repeatedly, and saved people and formed cause and effect. This blessing came quickly.
Without having time to eat, Jingwa went out of the inn with twenty copper coins. There were so many children playing in the streets and alleys. Jingwa brought back the news in a quarter of an hour. The Qingpi in Xingling City was divided into two factions, the Tietoutuo in the south city occupied the territory of the vegetable market, and the Beicheng was Yu Tuozi's territory. The protection fees for the three streets in the north city belonged to Mr. Yu.
Yu Tuozi lives in the North City, which was originally an official house, but unfortunately his descendants disdained to sell the house to him. Today, Yu's mansion was decorated with lights and uncle Yu wanted to hold a banquet to entertain his friend Ye Yanguang who came from afar.
Chapter completed!