Let's follow the king, little master

In the simple house, the gray-haired old man is sewing this shirt for his son in the house. The needle and thread in his hands are constantly shuttling, and the skillful movements show the mother's love for her son.

The window paper was a little old, and there was no sound of his son striking iron in the distance. The old man was thinking about what his son was doing, and then looked at the small flowers on the window sill in the room, although he couldn't see them clearly. The hazy flowers look even more beautiful.

The door was suddenly opened with a "squeak", and the old man's finger was pricked by a needle. After realizing it, he took out the hand roll in his arms and wiped his finger. Then he got off the kang, put on his shoes and walked towards the door.

"Ze'er." The old man said, holding the door frame and looking towards the gate.

After Shao Mingzehai entered the door, he opened a crack in the door, and was constantly looking out at the people coming. The strong wind was blowing, and the clothes drying in the room were constantly flying. He went to help his mother.

"Mom, I didn't tell you not to come out if you have nothing to do, it's very windy here." Shao Mingzehai said while helping the old man into the house.

"I didn't see you strike iron today, but I thought it was a thief when I saw the door rattle." The old man put his hand on his son's and said with a smile.

"Even thieves would not come to our house. There is no money to take from such a dilapidated one, but it will suffer a little bit." Shao Mingzehai looked at the tattered pots and pans in the house mournfully.

"You child, don't complain all day long, just do what you need to do well. Of course, life will not be bad. Be a good blacksmith, and you will be satisfied with your natural life." The old man continued. chattered up.

Shao Mingzehai saw his mother start talking to him again, regretting that he provoked his mother's talk, so he simply helped his mother to the kang and tiptoed out of the house.

Shao Mingzehai gently closed the door of the house, and just as he was about to close it, he saw a figure projected on the door under the sunlight to cover him.Shao Mingzehai closed the door with trembling hands, then swallowed and turned to look at the person coming.

"I beg you." Shao Mingzehai looked at the two barbarians in front of him and begged in a low voice.The two didn't speak or care about anything else, one of them knocked him unconscious with his hands and carried him on his shoulders.

In the weed house, Shao Mingzehai was tied to a pillar inside and his mouth was covered with a cloth.Outside the weed house, two barbarians stood at the door with knives in hand.There was also a Mobei man wearing a veil and walking around as if waiting for someone to come. After a while, I saw Mo Li walking towards Shao Ming's house with a scroll in his hand.

"Brother Mo." The man stepped forward and said to Mo Li.

"Where's the person?" Mo Li frowned and asked.

"Inside, I was knocked out." The man said and pointed to the weed room, "If we kill him, and Jiangyuanli still doesn't obey our arrangement, there will be no second brother in Mobei." A good hand at making weapons."

"Even if you can't find the second one, you still have to find it. Besides, this person has revealed his identity. It would be fine if he killed Jiang Yuanli. Now that he didn't kill him, he exposed himself. What's wrong with such an idiot? Use?" Mo Li said still frowning, his brows hadn't been stretched since he stepped in.

"If Brother Mo hadn't said to bring the little master back alive, this would not have happened if we sent more people." The man complained, seeing Mo Li staring at him, he quickly lowered his head.

"Even if we send a hundred or ten thousand barbarians, it's useless." Mo Li said as he glanced at the weeds, "I'm afraid the person next to him is not easy to mess with, so he can't be tough. Now this person is no longer usable. , it would be troublesome to keep alive."

"But he still has an old mother." The man looked at the figure of the old man projected by the east window and said.

"Xian Hai, you've been with me for a while, if you want to achieve big things, you shouldn't pay attention to these small things. Now you still can't learn it, it's wasted your time with me." Mo Li said Finished, looked at Xianhai beside him with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Mo." Xian Hai knelt on the ground, praying, "I dare not, please don't get angry, Brother Mo, I know what to do."

"Yeah." Mo Li nodded expressionlessly, and then said, "After we're done, let someone tell Jiang Yuanli that Shao Ming Zehai died in an accident. I'd like to see how that person explains it." Mo Li After Li finished speaking, he covered his face and smiled, his voice was very soft, followed Xianhai's answer, and left Shao Mingzehai's house.

"Yes." Still kneeling on the ground, Xian Hai returned, having doubts in his heart, but did not dare to ask further.

Seeing Mo Li leave, Xian Hai stood up and looked at the two barbarians standing at the door waiting for the task. Xian Hai looked at them with disgust, and then looked at the figure of the old man unbearably.Suddenly, he had an idea, walked towards those two people, and said something to them.

"Put out the fire, it's on fire, come quickly, put out the fire." One person shouted loudly, breaking the tranquility of the entire small street.The man was eating at home, but someone threw a stone from the window paper. When he went to look again, he found a fire in the weed next door, so he yelled.

It is simply that Shao Mingzehai's family lives in the southernmost end, and there are no houses in the south, but seeing the rapid fire, everyone carried water and walked towards Shao Mingzehai's house.

The woman who couldn't carry the water hurriedly rescued the old man. The old man, who didn't know what happened, was helped out of the house and found the fire in his house. He kept calling "Ze'er, Ze'er" but no one answered. .Probably because the mother and child were connected, the old man burst into tears before shouting a few words, and fainted on the ground.

This matter must be nothing to Mobei City, but Jiang Yuanli, who lives in the same place, naturally received the news very quickly.

Jiang Yuanli originally wanted to invite Li Mu and Li Mu to go back to his home to rest, but Yu Che had already found a place to live, so Li Mu and the two did not follow, and therefore Jiang Yuanli did not tell them about this matter.

In the inn, it was lunch time, the inn was full of guests, and Li Mu and Yu Che also occupied a table.Seeing everyone chatting about trivial matters, Li Mu said to Yu Che while eating the food on his table:

"The benefactor went out and found out what news? Did you find people named Ling Mo and Huo Zidi?" Li Mu asked. He had told Yu Che one after another on the way to Mobei that he had met Ling Mo and Huo Zidi. things.

"These two names are pseudonyms, so I can't find them by name." Yu Che said while putting some vegetables in Li Mu's bowl.

"Then what should we do?" Li Mu said. In fact, he also guessed it, but it was proved that he had no way to do it.

"Little master is proficient in medical skills, but there is a way." Yu Che said with a smile.

"What method?" Li Mu stared at Yu Che with wide eyes.

"Little master, if you promise me that I will call me by my name and stop calling me the benefactor, I will tell the little master." Yu Che didn't look at Li Mu, and ate on his own.

Li Mu put down his chopsticks. This inn was built by the Central Plains people, so the food must not be the same as the rough food of the Mobei people. I am afraid that Li Mu is not used to the food in Mobei, so Yu Che specially arranged the residence here, just listening After hearing Yu Che's words, Li Mu no longer had the heart to eat.

"Benefactor Yu Che." Li Mu said, "The benefactor provided food and drink for the poor monk all the way, isn't it you who should be called the benefactor the most?" After finishing speaking, Li Mu blinked at Yu Che, with big eyes The light was shining, but Yu Che had to look at him.

"Since this is the case, if I make the little master happy, shouldn't the little master call me Brother Qing?" After Yu Che finished speaking, his heart beat.

"You!" Li Mu wanted to get angry when he heard Yu Che's words, but he restrained himself from speaking, waiting for Yu Che to turn his head away from him.

"If the little master refuses to agree to this matter, I'm afraid it may take some time for the little master to find the person surnamed Qin." Seeing him like this, Yu Che did not let go, but said more forcefully.

"Yu Che." Li Mu gritted his teeth and called Yu Che's name.

When Yu Che heard it, he automatically ignored his tone. He stood up and kissed Li Mu's head. The voice was so loud that Li Mu blushed. No one around them cared about them, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring Li Mu's murderous gaze, Yu Che smiled and brought some food for Li Mu. Seeing him continue to eat, he opened his mouth to talk about his method.