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Maybe before today, Mo Yan didn't know that Liao Yiyi suspected that Ji Hansu was a spy.No, it has nothing to do with whether Ji Hansu is a spy or not.What mattered was that Mo Hu broke Ji Hansu's leg, and Ji Hansu was very popular in the army.Will Mo Qie seek justice for Ji Hansu?Seeing that the original owner has been an adjutant for so many years, one can understand what's going on.

[Why don't you speak? ] Ji Hansu has been crawling for an unknown amount of time, and has not heard Zhu Zhaozhao's voice.

[Afraid of affecting you. 】

[It will affect me and make me lose all strength.Come on, talk to me. 】The old beggar in the small northern town should be a man of few words, but now he can't keep his mouth shut.

[Say something? 】

【whatever.I love to hear what you say. 】

[When did General Ji become so glib?I said you like to listen to it, then I will tell you a story about Snow White, do you like to listen to it? 】

【Once a man says a word, it's hard to follow!You speak!I absolutely love to hear it! 】

【Pooh!The grass on the grave of the person who was tricked to death by you is now trampled down!Just talk! 】

Fake anger is so fun, Zhu Zhaozhao really started talking about Snow White.When Zhu Zhaozhao finished speaking, the two of them were silent for more than ten seconds, intoxicated by the beautiful aftertaste of the fairy tale...

shit!

The story is a good story, but the two old men who don't know how old they are together, telling such sweet and soft fairy tales, only sour and refreshing.Why do men make things difficult for men?

[Do you like to listen? 】

【Love! 】

【Yeah?Then I'll talk about Cinderella again. 】come!Who is afraid of whom!He is... well, the story he knows can drown the general of Old Antique Ji!

[You speak!I love it! 】

Both of these people are dead ducks, and they are stubborn.

This time Zhu Zhaozhao also came up with a big killer, pinching his throat and telling stories delicately, his voice was rigid and weird, if he raised it by an octave, it would not be sour, it would be over-charged.

While they were tormenting each other, there was the sound of a car, and Ji Hansu immediately climbed to the bottom of the wall at his fastest speed, no matter whether it was dirty or smelly, he clung to the wall to hide himself.A car passed by with its headlights on, and someone called in a low voice: "Adjutant Ji? Adjutant Ji?"

This is the driver who sent Liao Yiyi and Mo Hu away just now. His name is Mo Xuan, and he is also an adopted child of Mo Yan.However, except for Ji Hansu, the rest are ordinary little orphans. They are also Mo Yan's adopted sons in name, but Ji Hansu called Mo Yan father twice when he was a child. As a righteous father and son, they are actually masters and servants.

Ji Hansu didn't move. When the car passed by, he came out from the corner and continued to climb.About an hour later, around twelve o'clock, he bumped into the car driven by Mo Xuan again. This time Ji Hansu didn't hide, and stretched out his arms to show his position.If Mo Xie wanted to kill him, he wouldn't still be searching alone.If Mo Hu changed his mind, he should be the one who yelled to find someone, not to mention, Mo Hu's temperament, he couldn't pretend to be looking for someone, let alone hide.

"Adjutant Ji, I'll take you to the hospital!" Mo Xuan ran all the way over and squatted on the ground. He just raised his hand to move, but was blocked by Ji Hansu.

"Just take me to the small church on Shigen Road."

"How can such a small place allow you to heal your injuries?"

"The big hospital is also the commander's sphere of influence. I went there. I will still be alive tonight, but not necessarily tomorrow morning."

"Master... good! I'll take you to the small church on Shigen Road."

Ji Hansu was carried into the car by Mo Xuan, and the two had nothing to say along the way.Ji Hansu seems to close his eyes and rest his mind, but in fact he has been on guard all the time, as long as this person makes any abnormal movements, then it will be "life and death" at that time.

"It's here, put me down here, you go back quickly."

"I'll wake up the priest and carry you in, Adjutant Ji."

"No. I thank you for your help, but after you go back, you'd better go to the commander-in-chief and say that you want to take me back, but you can't find it. Otherwise, your life will not be easy. Don't add superfluous things to say that you want to kill me, You are not that kind of person, so you will be suspicious if you say Marshal."

"Well...thank you, Adjutant Ji." Mo Xuan responded in a low voice, carried Ji Hansu down and put him on the side of the road.Before leaving, Ji Hansu chased away those who wanted to change their uniforms with him like flies.

"Go, go! You have nothing to say about such a dirty military uniform, and I have nothing to say about the clean military uniform that I crawled all the way over."

Ji Hansu climbed the last more than 100 meters by himself, and didn't rush to knock on the door, so he lay down at the gate of his house [Claw Claw, tell me some more stories. 】

【Are you finished? 】

[Talk about "Journey to the West"? "Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" are also good.Although the original owners of these books have read them and I have memories, I still feel that there is something between them, which is very vague. 】

[Wouldn't it be nice to sort out your memory while you're free now? 】

[It's a bit cold in autumn now, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep while sorting out my memories, you don't want me to freeze, do you?I am more excited to hear your story. ] Ji Hansu was pitiful, and he also said that Zhu Zhaozhao was squeamish in private, and his coquettish appearance was even worse than that.

He was also really interested in three of the four great classics. After all, his most famous idle book at that time... was "The Biography of General Li" which he didn't even know.

Zhu Zhaozhao's heart softened when he was said [Okay.Let's talk about "Journey to the West".As the saying goes: Chaos is not divided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and no one sees the vastness.Ever since Pangu broke the majesty and opened up the distinction between clear and turbid...]

Zhu Zhaozhao told the story seriously, and Ji Hansu listened on the ground.At the beginning, he made occasional comments, and Zhu Zhaozhao also discussed with him.Annoyed by the interruption later on, Zhu Zhaozhao scolded him, and Ji Hansu immediately stopped talking, but he didn't stay quiet for long before he started chattering again.If Ji Hansu was cold, he would do half-length push-ups, or rub his sleeves at the priest's door.

The seemingly quiet, but actually lively world of the two of them made time fly by so quickly.

"Pa-ta! Pa-ta! Pitcher's wheel ~ pa-ta!"

The feet slapped the ground, and with the sound of the wheels rolling, Ji Hansu, who was grinding his sleeves, immediately stopped, lay flat and pretended to be unconscious.

Father Anthony is an expert in China and loves Chinese food.In his chapel, besides him, there is a servant named Archie, Aunt Sun, a cook who comes to cook for them every day, and a little priest Zhao Sanyang adopted by Father Anthony.

Aunt Sun came earlier today, because Anthony said yesterday that he had something to go out of town early today, so Aunt Sun would come over earlier to make breakfast.The rickshaw driver pulling the cart is Aunt Sun's son.Although there are street lights on some avenues in Xicheng, there are no street lights on Shigen Road. Aunt Sun, mother and son are still somewhat night blind, and can't see two meters in the middle of the night.But they are familiar with the local roads, so as long as they slow down a bit, they will be fine.

But it was also because of night blindness that he saw that the dark person on the ground was a person who didn't know his life or death. Aunt Sun's son reluctantly lost the direction, but Aunt Sun fell from the car.

"Ouch, ouch!"

"Mother, are you alright?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter? There are... dead people on this ground?"

"No, I don't know."

This year and month can only be described in one random word. When Aunt Sun and her son saw the "corpse" on the ground, they were a little frightened, but they were not out of order.

Anthony in church was up and putting on his trousers.

"Father? Father?" The little priest Zhao Sanyang knocked on the door. "What's the matter? I'm already up." With his pants on, Anthony jumped to the door with one leg. He thought he could put on his pants during the process, but he didn't, but Anthony still opened the door awkwardly.

"I'm not going to come in." Having said that, Zhao Sanyang stuck his head in with the lamp, "Aunt Sun said there was a dead man outside the door, and he seemed to have come to the church on purpose. Father, your legs are so hairy that it seems Wearing sweater pants!"

Anthony rolled his eyes: "I know! Don't go out by yourself, I will hurry up!"

Bounce put on his trousers, and Anthony took the wooden warehouse—it was a long-pipe wooden warehouse. Zhao Sanyang, who had been told by him not to follow, still went out with the lamp.Zhao Sanyang was holding an open flame, Anthony was holding a wooden warehouse, and there was a dead man outside who didn't know the situation.Anthony didn't say much to Zhao Sanyang, but gave him a stern look, and the two went out.

Anthony, as a well-nourished and beautiful Chinese in this era, has no night blindness and has the light of a lantern. He can clearly see that the man on the ground is wearing a military uniform. Are those fixed on his legs?

But Anthony didn't approach rashly. Although his wooden warehouse was not facing him, his posture of holding the wooden warehouse could aim at opening the wooden warehouse at any time: "Aunt Sun? Did this person do anything to you?"

"No, I just saw him right away. Father, my son just checked again. He's not dead, he's alive."

"Sanyang! Don't!" Anthony was still thinking, but the little priest had already moved aside and turned Ji Hansu's face away.

"Father, this is Adjutant Ji!"

"Adjutant Ji?" It was someone he knew, Anthony's gun was slightly loose, but he raised it again, "Don't stay there, go back to the house!"

"Oh." Zhao Sanyang agreed, but he just stood back at the door. Anthony stared at him, and he smiled, "I'll just stand here and not come closer."

Anthony was completely helpless with the little priest. He walked over, poked the face of the man on the ground with the wooden canister, and personally confirmed that he was really Ji Hansu.The legs were definitely fixed, the sleeves of his clothes were torn, and his hands were bruised.

This person who is just acquainted with him and not very familiar with him, can't he really crawl all the way here?Why didn't he ask the Marshal's Mansion for help?Could it be that the nearest is my home?not like...

"Uh..." At this time, Ji Hansu uttered a sigh, and he opened his eyes, looking for something feebly?Finally saw Anthony, "Father Anthony? I... came to say my dying prayers..."

If Ji Hansu asked for help directly, Anthony would be ruthless and throw him at the door, and find someone to notify the Marshal's Mansion first - the situation is obviously not right, and Anthony has no plans to leave Xicheng for the time being, let alone offend the highest authority here.

But the one who prayed at the end of life... this... As a priest with integrity, he couldn't leave Ji Hansu here, even if he knew that there was a high probability that Ji Hansu would not die.