Innocent people have something to say [Quick Transmigration]

They saw Yuanbao when they were going to the market. These people are stationed in Fu'an Town. In fact, they all have their own businesses. Some open shops for business, and some set up street stalls. They live a normal life with the people of Fu'an Town on weekdays. .

Because Fuan Town is located in a remote place, there are few faces outside, so there are a few unfamiliar faces here, which are easy to recognize. For example, the face of Yuan Bao, I remember it by heart, and suddenly I saw it. The place, I hurriedly arranged for other people to watch, and rushed over by myself—because none of them were professionally trained, so they were a bit sloppy in handling things.

It will take a few days to rush here from Fu'an Town, and when they pass the news to Gui Bobo, I don't know if anyone has escaped.

Gui Bobo didn't accuse them, but heard that Yuan Bao came to Fu'an Town with a group of people who pretended to be merchants but missed a lot of tricks.

He pondered for a while, nodded, and told these people that this is the end of the matter, so that they don't have to keep staring.

Just right.Shi Shi brought up the supper, and with him were a few young children, some dressed as Taoist boys, and some just like ordinary servants, laughing and arching together, bowing to Gui Bobo, Said they didn't mean to steal food every night.

Several people in Fu'an Town knew one or two, because Gui Bobo didn't look very serious, so he felt more relaxed. He took the noodles in clear soup, picked up the chopsticks, and pointed at one of them. The child said: "This is the beggar, it's so clean now."

The so-called beggar was a beggar on the street before, and he didn't know what happened to him. He was beaten all over his body and fell into a stinking ditch dying. People on the side of the road covered their noses and walked away. .

Gui Bobo thought it was something, went to look at it, and found that it was a person. After he got up, he found that he was still half-breathed, so he picked up the person. Seeing that he had picked up a corpse, the maids held their noses and dared not approach him for fear of catching the disease.

Gui Bobo could only clean up, wash, change clothes, and put wound medicine on the wounds by himself. He was not a professional, but only knew some simple nursing knowledge. At that time, he didn't have any hope. The little beggar has a tenacious will to survive. Since he opened his eyes, he is getting better day by day, can eat by himself on the third day, and can get out of bed two days later.

After he fully recovered, Gui Bobo realized that this man was dumb and could not speak by nature.

He named him Tingsheng.

Since you can't speak, let's listen to the voices of all things in this world.

Tingsheng likes this name very much. When someone calls him, he will turn his head and smile at people.

At this moment, when he heard someone call him a beggar, he shut his mouth tightly, and even turned his head aside, showing a gesture of refusal.

Until Gui Bobo said: "Tingsheng, he is called Tingsheng."

Hearing the sound, he turned his head and smiled at Gui Bobo.

Gui Bobo raised his face and said to the people of Fu'an Town: "People have names."

Although he didn't make any expression, the person who called Qi'er before felt an inexplicable pressure, and hurriedly apologized to Tingsheng, but Tingsheng still pursed his lips and ignored him.

But the little boy standing next to him answered for him: "Brother Tingsheng likes others to pronounce his name, if you call him by his name more often, he will forgive you, brother Tingsheng is the best talker, don't make him angry, otherwise we will will not be happy."

So everyone called Tingsheng, and someone praised the name, and Tingsheng blushed and showed a happy smile.

He smiled and put away all the bowls that everyone had finished eating. Seeing this, several other children hurriedly followed behind him, calling Brother Tingsheng, let me help you, and smiling at Gui Bobo in embarrassment .

Seeing that Gui Bobo didn't say anything, several children rushed out with the dishes in a swarm, with a few words "Brother Tingfeng, can you accompany me to the toilet today?"

Gui Bobo asked several people from Fu'an Town to rest in a nearby room, and he walked out with a lamp. It was late at night, and the stars in the sky were extraordinarily bright.

The lights in the National Teacher’s Mansion were also turned off, and only a few night watchmen rubbed their eyes to hold on. When they saw Gui Bobo coming out, they hurriedly wanted to salute him, but Gui Bobo waved him away, and his hair was still loose. It would be troublesome to ask other people to clean up for him, and the person has already fallen asleep.

But the ingot that came to Fu'an Town really made Gui Bobo really want to find out how many undercurrents are hidden under the glitz of Nanxia now, and he doesn't want any other changes. One more thing to add is not that he cares so much about the Helian family's dynasty.

This country is not owned by the Helian family, but the country of countless people living in this land.

Helian's is dispensable, but the people can no longer be shaken.

In the flood disaster three years ago, many affected people hadn't fully recovered. It took him a lot of effort to bring some people back to life.

In order to achieve this goal, he secretly killed an unknown number of people who stood in front of him in an unknown place.Some are good young people who are expected by others, they are filial to their elders, love their wives and children internally, and respect teachers externally, but they are a little soft and greedy for a sum of money. In this dynasty, who is not greedy?

Guibobo held the lamp and walked towards the darkness.

Yue'er, we have already killed all the gods, and even the last remnant, Jian Qingfeng, died under the sword fire of you and me.

I tried my best to balance the inequality between the cultivation world and ordinary people. I improved the treatment of ordinary people, suppressed the development of sects in the cultivation world, cut off the road to immortality, and made people in the world dare not become immortals.

But why?

Or are there many people who are still being oppressed, just like you and me in the past?

The stars in the sky fell and fell to the ground, turning into a white deer, jumping and landing in front of Gui Bobo, rubbing against him coquettishly, Gui Bobo stretched out his hand, and patted it on the head.

On that day eight years ago, Guibobo suddenly understood the meaning of coming to this world.

As a result, the already dried-up heart gathered into an invisible flame again, connecting the people on this vast land, and connecting countless stars in the sky.

He pointed to the sky to ask the way, so the stars turned into deer, and the white deer traveled a thousand miles a day, in the sky and on the earth, he had nowhere to go, no longer bound.

The will of this world, ten thousand years ago, was a giant who stood against the thunder and pointed his sword at the gods.

Thousands of years ago, it was a monstrous sea of ​​flames that could burn everything, but now it has turned into stars in the sky and white deer on the ground.

However, no matter how it changes and how it changes, one thing has never changed, that is, it has always been moving towards oppression and resistance.

Gui Bobo sat on the white deer, and the white deer leaped lightly, carrying him and disappearing into the sky.

A beater happened to witness this scene, and the gong of the beater fell to the ground and failed to make a sound for a long time.

Fu'an Town.

After a few days' journey, Gui Bobo rode a white deer and arrived in a short while. He touched the white deer's head and got off its body. He left and finally turned and ran towards the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Gui Bobo was still holding the lamp on the desk of the National Teacher's Mansion in his hand, and he didn't wear his coat, like a son who just came out of home when he went to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

The two people who were watching outside the inn rubbed their eyes. One of them poured too much water in the middle of the night and couldn't hold it anymore. He said hello to the other: "I'll go to the back to make it easier. You can watch first."

Another said, "You go."

As he spoke, he yawned, his eyes still fixed on the direction of the inn, and he muttered unconsciously: "I don't know if the shopkeeper and the others have seen the national teacher..."

The person who said he was going for convenience called out shortly: "National Teacher..."

"Be quiet, what are you doing so loudly? Aren't you going to make it convenient? Why don't you go..." The man turned his head while cursing in a low voice, and saw the Master of the State Teacher he was just chanting standing beside him. Behind him, the whole person hummed and stuttered after a moment of stupidity: "Guo, Guoguo Guoguo...how do you..."

Gui Bobo made a silent gesture, and waved to the person behind him who was clutching his stomach and wondering if he wanted to go again: "Go quickly, I'll take care of you."

The man made an expression that he was about to cry, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, the national teacher." He ran away without looking back—probably never again when he was about to sneak into the trumpet and was caught. When the immediate boss grabbed the bag, it was even more social.

His eyes were closed when he unbuttoned his belt.despair.jpg.

Gui Bobo said to another person who was still dumbfounded: "What's the situation now?"

"Guoguoguoguoguo..." This stuttering will not get better immediately: "My lord..."

So Gui Bobo decided to change a question that was easier to answer: "Are you still here?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Gui Bobo nodded, and was about to go to the inn with the lamp in his hand. The people behind him who watched him go there widened their eyes, wanting a "but" frantically.

"But but but but but..." The more anxious I became, the more I couldn't speak, and I was so anxious that I was going crazy.

Guibobo stopped at the right time and turned to look at him.

I don't know if that joint was opened up, but his stuttering, which was in the late stage, suddenly healed: "But! They are not here tonight..."

Then he wrinkled his face forcefully and refuted himself: "It's not that he's not here, it's because some people stayed at the inn, and the other people left yesterday."

Gui Bobo held the lantern and said to him: "Continue."

The man took a deep breath: "The person in the portrait should be the leader of this group of people. Although they acted as businessmen, they really didn't pretend to be like that. I think...they are like... strongmen... "

He glanced at Gui Bobo carefully, and summoned up the courage to express his guess: "They should come to Fu'an Town to collect some food first, and then some of them stayed to cooperate with others, and some of them went back to gather the people from the cottage..."

He was convinced: "They must want to rob Fu'an Town!"