I was a young master in ancient times

An Zhonghua planned to catch up with the things at hand in the next few days, so that he could go to the state capital to have a wedding at the end of the month.

On October [-]th, the parents of several people traveling with Ankang found Anfu together, and An Zhonghua realized that something had happened to his son.

The last news among these people is that Ankang sent some gadgets back from Qianjin Town in Qingzhou on September [-]th.

An Zhonghua found a map to check, and found that Qianjin Town is not far from Yuyang, only more than 300 miles away.I wanted to come to Ankang and others to walk and have fun all the way. After walking for more than ten days, I only walked more than 300 miles.

An Zhonghua frowned and ordered, "Butler Liu, take someone to Qianjin Town to inquire."

Butler Liu responded, bowed and stepped back.

"Slow down, bring more people and more money."

"Yes." Butler Liu responded and went out.After ordering seven or eight servants in the family, they immediately drove to Qianjin Town in a carriage.

An Zhonghua finally thought of his son who was away from home, and at this time, Ankang was wearing the uniform issued by the barracks and waving the gun in his hand.

A group of them arrived at the northern Xinjiang military camp on the third day of October.

Fortunately, General Li Huaiyuan, the general of the northern Xinjiang military camp, was sympathetic to his subordinates and allowed people he knew to live together and train together.Ankang and the others were able to reunite frequently.

Follow the running exercises in the morning, practice formation for two hours in the morning, rest for an hour at noon, and continue to practice formation in the afternoon.Several of them are scholars, especially Ankang is still a young master, not to mention exercising for a day, even walking for half a day is rare.After a day's practice|practice, the few of them returned to the tent and fell asleep.I can't afford the sadness of being away from home at all.All I can think about is to find time to rest and squeeze time to sleep.

On the evening of October [-]th, Steward Liu arrived at Qianjin Town with the servants in the mansion.

Upon arriving in Qianjin Town, Butler Liu frowned.Although Qianjin Town has Qianjin in its name, it can be seen at a glance that the town is shabby.

Steward Liu sent three servants to find out about the local Xinke.He took the portraits of Ankang, Chen Ziche and others, and asked from stall to stall.What the young master sent home in the end were all small gadgets, presumably bought at roadside stalls in the town.

"Oh, you said these people. I have an impression." The aunt who sold shoes on the roadside glanced at the portrait, and immediately thought of Ankang and others. I bought two pairs of tiger-toe shoes for children. These people sound like foreigners, from the south, right?"

"It's from the south." Liu Guanshi nodded and asked, "Elder Sister, can you see where these people have gone?"

The lady selling shoes shook her head, "Where do you pay attention here? People are walking back and forth on the street, and I have to watch the stalls. I don't have time to pay attention to who goes where. But there is one person missing in these few portraits of you." .”

"One is missing?" Guanshi Liu looked at the portraits in his hand one by one, and made sure that there were no missing people. This was explained by the master himself.He frowned and asked, "Madam, do you still remember what the little one looked like?"

The aunt carefully recalled, "Slender face, small eyes, wearing blue clothes, looks like a scholar."

Liu Guanshi thought for a while, but he couldn't find anyone who could match the shoe seller.There were only a few scholars who came to play with the young master, and most of them traveled far away with the young master.

Liu Guanshi asked the boy beside him, "Wu Da, do you have any impression of this man?" Wu Da was the boy sweeping the yard in Ankang's yard, and Liu Guanshi brought him out specially.

Wu Da shook his head.

The three servants who inquired about Xinke came back and reported to Steward Liu, "According to Xinke, the young master and Chen Ziche sent the things together."

It was getting darker and darker, and the vendors on the street closed their stalls one by one and went home.It seems that there is nothing to inquire about.Guanshi Liu led the boy to the largest inn in Qianjin Town.

Passing by an inn named Qingfeng, Guanshi Liu went into the room and took a look. There were spider webs hanging in several places in the lobby of the inn, and there was only one waiter in the inn.

Xiao Er came forward to greet him with a flattering face, "Guest officer, the price of our Qingfeng Inn is the most fair."

Manager Liu hated the poorness of this inn in his heart, so he stepped out of the Qingfeng Inn and continued to the largest inn in the town - Fuyun Inn.

"Good-hearted people, give me some money. Give me some money." Two beggars in ragged clothes were squatting at the entrance of Fuyun Inn, with a gaping bowl in front of each of them.The two of them didn't ask for money, they just squatted there with their heads between their legs, and shouted like chanting, "Good-hearted people, give me some money. Give me some money."

Seeing that the beggar still had two ankles exposed in late autumn, Butler Liu couldn't bear it, so he knelt down and planned to take a few copper coins from his pocket to give to the beggar.Accidentally wiped off the portrait in the sleeve.

The copper coins made a dull sound as they collided in the gap bowl.

The two beggars stared wide-eyed, looked at the copper coins in the bowl, the portrait on the ground, and at Guanshi Liu, and thanked him quickly, "A kind-hearted person lives a long life. A kind-hearted person lives a long life."

Guanshi Liu put away the portrait, and said with a smile, "I'd like to borrow your good words. I'll go to the cloth shop to pull the cloth at dawn tomorrow, and you can connect your trousers. It's a cold day with exposed ankles, so be careful of the cold air entering your body."

The bigger beggars picked out the copper coins from the bowl and stuffed them into their bosoms to hide them.He asked curiously, "Are you looking for the person in the portrait?"

Guanshi Liu was pleasantly surprised, "What? Have you seen it?"

The beggar nodded, "Yes. I saw it a month ago. Seven outsiders. The man in the portrait seems to be a young master, with a servant by his side. There is also a very strong man."

The aunt who sells shoes said that there is one person missing from the portrait.The beggar also said that there were seven people.Who is this seventh person?

Guanshi Liu frowned, took out half a penny from his pocket, and put it all into the gaped bowl on the ground, "What else do you know? Tell me."

The beggar was overjoyed, and while thanking "good-hearted people live a long life", he quickly put the money into his arms.He also looked around defensively.

"I saw these people go to Qingfeng Inn. I never saw them again after that."

"Breeze Inn?" Guanshi Liu never let go of his frown.Isn't Qingfeng Inn a broken inn?How could the young master go to stay in that kind of place.Have you run out of silver in your hand?But the young master never mentioned money in the letter.

Manager Liu greeted the boy behind him, and was about to go back, "Come on, let's go to the Qingfeng Inn to find out."

"Master kind, lord kind." The big beggar hurriedly stopped them, "Don't go to the Qingfeng Inn. The inn is very evil in our place. No one from the locals goes there. No one has ever seen a foreigner come from there the next day. came out."

The hunchbacked beggar glanced at the waiter in the lobby with strange eyes in Fuyun Inn, and continued, "I have seen one of the people who came with that young master several times. He seems to have something to do with Qingfeng Inn. I have seen him lead different people to stay at Qingfeng Inn twice."

"Master kind. I heard that the Qingfeng Inn sells human | meat | steamed stuffed buns."

Liu Guanshi asked, "Why doesn't the government go to Qingfeng Inn?"

The hunchbacked beggar shook his head, "I've checked, but I found nothing. How else can I say it's weird."

Hearing the beggar's words, Guanshi Liu felt uneasy and couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.The young master will not be... probably not!

The young master Liu Guanshi was talking about was running in the snow with a gun in one hand.

At night, just as snowflakes were falling in the sky, Maozi from the north suddenly appeared and attacked the Northern Xinjiang military camp of the Liang Dynasty.

Ankang and his group, who had never been to the battlefield, were chased around as soon as they put on their clothes.

Ankang ran forward desperately with a spear in his hand.The surroundings are noisy and chaotic, all of them are running around.Only a few torches were lit in the dark night, and Ankang didn't know whether the partners who ran out of the tent together were still by his side.He didn't dare to stop to look for it, and in addition to this pitch-black night, he couldn't see the figure clearly at all.

I ran desperately for most of the night, but I couldn't run anymore.Only then did Ankang hold his knees and stop to take a few deep breaths.He swallowed, his throat, which had been panting violently, was sore from the saliva.

"Ankang?"

Ankang turned his head and saw a vague figure in the dark night, "Zi Che?"

"It's me, Ankang." Chen Ziche followed the voice and touched her.He was empty-handed, and the spear was thrown away by him because it got in the way when he was running away.

Chen Ziche touched Ankang's arm, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. "It's fine if you're fine, it's fine if you're fine."

"Where are the others? Did you see that?"

"No." Chen Ziche supported Ankang's arm, bent over and panted. "Isn't Maozi afraid of the cold? He came here to fight in the snow."

"Who knows." Ankang fumbled for Chen Ziche's hand, "Let's go together, don't get lost."

Chen Ziche didn't react until Ankang pulled him a step forward.Ankang's hands were unusually hot, and the palms were still sweaty.Fortunately, it was dark now, and Ankang couldn't see his strange expression.

Ankang babbled as he walked, "I was scared to death. We didn't do anything, and the debt was not settled yet, so let's be chased away like a pig."

"Why is it like chasing a pig?" Chen Ziche didn't understand Ankang's metaphor, "Who is a pig here?"

Ankang made a cut, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he simply didn't answer. "When will it be bright this day? My cotton shoes are all soaked."

"I don't know how thick the snow is."

"Don't let our leaders be killed, right? Then let's just run back to Yu Yang."

"Oh, I don't know if my family has looked for me."

"My father is the county magistrate, and my uncle is the governor of Lianzhou. They should be able to find us through connections."

Chen Ziche was led by Ankang, listening to him talking non-stop.For a while about the military camp, for a while about family affairs, and for a while to discuss how to find Huzi, Qiu Yuan and the others after dawn.

"Ankang."

Ankang asked him, "What?"

"I like you." Wars are scary.Before they went to the battlefield, they had to run around all night for their lives.Chen Ziche simply put the words aside, he was afraid that if he didn't say anything, if they died one day, they would have no chance to say anything.

Ankang:?

Ankang didn't let go of his hand.At this time, life is more important than anything else. "Chen Ziche, are you serious?"

"do you mind?"

"I don't really mind."

"Will it be disgusting?"

"will not."

"Will you like me?"

Ankang didn't answer this question immediately, and silently led Chen Ziche to walk in the dark.

The author has something to say:

I'm writing about love scenes.An extremely slow emotional drama.

The following is the life of the military camp.

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