Chapter 112
Taking advantage of no one around, Ye Bing took out a few meat buns from the space, wrapped them in oil paper, and put them in the basket. After loading them repeatedly, he pretended to be nonchalant and came out from the other side of the alley.

At this moment, a roar came from not far away.

"Step aside!"

A group of officers and soldiers galloped through the streets on horseback.

Those standing beside were lucky enough to escape, but those standing in the middle of the road were either dead or maimed.

Even so, they have no tendency to stop.

Seeing that something was wrong, Ye Bing hurriedly took the bun and backed away.

Officers and soldiers passed by her on horseback, dust was everywhere, and she ate a mouthful of dust.

But in the blink of an eye, the street was back to bustling.

It's just that compared with usual, now there is more sadness, more resentment, more speculation, and more gossip.

"Msister, Mrs., are you okay!"

Because he didn't give way in time, the man was whipped and fell on the stone. His blood flowed all over the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"These officials are simply disregarding human life!"

Crowds of grievances for the injured abound.

"Officers and soldiers are rushing through the city, something important must happen, I'm afraid there will be no more peaceful days to live in the future."

People who probably know the inside story have already begun to prepare for the way out.

"Those people are really pitiful. They encountered such culprits when they went out."

Gossip people will never be absent.

Ye Bing walked through the group of people with the buns, still thinking about the officers and soldiers riding war horses.

"Auntie, where's the bun?"

A familiar voice interrupted her thoughts. She was not dwelling on the scene that had just happened. Instead, after taking some things from Zhang Daxian, she stuffed a large bag of steamed buns for him.

"Here, freshly baked meat buns, eat your fill!"

Feeling the hot steamed stuffed bun, impatiently, he tore off the greased paper and took a big bite.

Soft white flour and meat are mixed together.

Thief incense!

Thief delicious!
After so long, he can finally eat meat here!
With an excited heart and trembling hands, the aunt is a good person!
He seemed to miss his family all of a sudden, and he regretted running away from home so impulsively!
If God gave him another chance, he would definitely choose to run away from home in the south instead of in the north.

After finishing a meat bun in two or three bites, he quickly picked up another one and started to eat, then explained embarrassingly.

"Auntie, these meat buns are really delicious!"

This was the most delicious meat bun he had eaten in his lifetime, so that after the aunt left, he couldn't eat it every time he thought about it, and he was angry and wronged.

"Eat more if it tastes good, I still have it in the basket."

Just relying on this behavior of Hanhan handing over all the money to her, he naturally has to take care of his life.

Ye Bing also took a vegetable bun and ate it slowly.

Some time ago, officers and soldiers have been catching strong men, which is the trend of preparing for war.

Now the officers and soldiers are galloping around the city on horseback in broad daylight again. If nothing major happened, they would not allow such behavior to happen, and many people were seriously injured today.

Officers and soldiers, strong men, fighting, all urgent...

From these words, Ye Bing felt that he had guessed something, but he was not sure, after all, nothing happened yet.

"Zhang Daxian, are you really from the capital?"

"Yes!"

"Then have you heard the news that there is going to be a war?"

"Auntie, how do you ask which building in the capital looks good? I might be able to answer it. As for whether we want to go to war, how do I know? I'm not the current emperor, nor a courtier. I'm just a young man who can only spend money and drink. .”

Well, this fool, what can't be done, self-awareness positioning is still clear, seeing that the time is almost up, and the ox cart has to go back to the village, they don't dare to delay, and set foot on the journey home.

(End of this chapter)

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