The general is easy to bully

It also tasted bad inside.

The sweltering heat of summer mixed with the smell of mold and decay rushed into people's noses crazily.

Ah Fu subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, and quietly shrank towards Long Che's side.

Long Che took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it to Ah Fu.

Ah Fu took it in silence and covered his nose.

This hole was really small, and it seemed crowded when three people walked in. With the light, everything inside could be seen clearly.

The innermost one against the cave wall is a small nest made of weeds, piled with some rags and an old quilt that is dirty and even the cotton wool is exposed.

There were a few fallen candles next to it, and two chipped bowls on a low wooden table, one of which was filled with something dark, like unfinished food, Rotten and degenerate.

Shen Xingfeng's eyes turned red involuntarily.

Ah Fu couldn't restrain his shock from being forced by the scene in front of him. Although he was a eunuch, he was an eunuch of the emperor's royal family after all. Even the lowest servants in the palace would not live here.

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to associate this kind of place with that man who was always noble and cold.

"Xiao Qihan... won't live here..."

This is where people live.

A few rats squeaked and circled around the man's feet.

They have lived with people for a long time, and they have long been afraid of humans.

Ah Fu's stomach churned, he covered his mouth and ran outside to vomit.

Without saying a word, Long Che turned his buttocks and followed out.

Shen Xingfeng stood quietly where he was.

After an unknown amount of time, he stretched out his hand and slowly pressed down on the cave wall.

The cold rock was stained with layers of dried blood.

The smudged black color was like a hand holding his neck, suffocating him.

He knows.

Xiao Qihan got a Gu.

He once smiled and told him calmly how painful it was when the Gu poison from the Kingdom of Jin exploded.

It hurt so much that he had to find another kind of pain to suppress it.

Shen Xingfeng's heart trembled, his shoulders tightened, and there seemed to be crying in his heart.

No matter how much hurtful words can be spoken, it can't beat the pain of knowing that he is suffering.

Xiao Qihan was not in the cave, Shen Xingfeng searched around the cave several times, but found nothing.

As night fell, Ah Fu sighed: "Does he not live here anymore?"

Shen Xingfeng was silent, and then said: "Ah Fu, you and Long Che go back first."

Ah Fu: "Do you want to be here alone? But it's getting dark."

Shen Xingfeng frowned: "It's okay."

He wanted to wait.

Ah Fu and Long Che left.

Shen Xingfeng lit the candles in the cave with a torch, and then sat on the pile of weeds. The wind blew the candles and danced, and the moon outside the cave was bright and clear.

Shen Xingfeng hugged his knee little by little.

"Why don't you come out... I'm cold and I'll get sick."

"Old Qi said that I can't be sick anymore."

"He said I wouldn't live to be 40."

"You have no idea what I want, you self-righteous fool."

With a muffled voice, Shen Xingfeng hugged his knees, talked for an unknown amount of time, and gradually fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Xingfeng was awakened by birdsong.

He looked around in a panic, the candle had been burned out, and his clothes were wet and cold.

Shen Xingfeng's eyes dimmed slightly.

Last night, he really didn't come.

Where did he go?

What do you live on?

What to eat

Did anyone bully him?

Shen Xingfeng took out the silver bag and poured all the silver on the table.

Then he patted the dust off his clothes and went down the mountain in silence.

A group of beggars at the foot of the mountain were noisy and noisy.

Shen Xingfeng frowned, and quickly took off a jade pendant on his waist.

The eyes of the beggars were straight.

"For us?"

Shen Xingfeng suddenly clenched his hands tightly, and said seriously: "I can give it to you, but if you see a... very down-and-out man with inconvenient legs and feet nearby, please help him and give him something to eat. "

"Okay."

"no problem."

Shen Xingfeng handed over his jade pendant.

"Also, if you find him, please hold him back, and then go to the General's Mansion to find me, I have a hundred taels of gold as a gift."

He turned his head and stared at the misty Moon Mountain shrouded in mist in the early morning, then turned his head and walked towards the General's Mansion.

……

After ten days, Xiao Qihan finally returned to Yueshan.

People are always greedy. When he saw Shen Xingfeng for the first time, he wanted to take a second look at him, and then spent his days around the General's Mansion.

But it's too dangerous.

Shen Xingfeng was looking for him.

Sooner or later, the people he sends out will know that there is a disabled person with bad legs and feet who lives by begging.

So what if you find him?

What kind of life can be given to a useless person who can no longer live in an aboveboard manner for the rest of his life?

Beggars nest at the foot of Moon Mountain to eat.

Suddenly, I saw a man staggering towards him, then fell to the ground with a "plop", and there was no movement for a long time.

The man was almost skinny, his clothes were torn, and he was worse than a beggar.

After half a stick of incense, the man slowly moved his body, propped his hands on the ground, and seemed to want to stand up.

However, he fell back again. He lay on the ground, panting hard for a while, and then slowly crawled forward.

One beggar's eyes lit up: "Hey, big brother, look at that person, is that the person that brother told us to look for last time? He has bad legs!"

Only then did the other beggars remember that there was such a thing.

"Wenzi, hurry up and report to the General's Mansion! If this man is real, we will be able to eat hot and spicy food in the future."

The beggar named Wenzi ran away like a whirlwind.

The rest of the people also gathered around the man.

Sensing the approach of the man, the man's shoulders trembled, and he raised his head little by little.

Most of his face was covered by his hair, and the exposed half was pierced by a deep scar from the end of his eyebrows to his chin, which was hideous and terrifying.

Even with this scar, it can't stop the man's handsome and beautiful eyebrows.

His eyes were deep and cold, like a wolf in danger, cold.

"What are you going to do?"

The beggar leader squatted down: "Brother, don't be nervous, it's poor to see you crawling around here, you are also a fallen person in the world, why don't you hang out with my brothers in the future?"

The man's eyes were cold, with a bit of alienation, and his voice was equally cold: "No need."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the beggar leader directly held his leg.

The man suddenly let out an unbearable growl from his throat.

The whole body convulsed, and the fingers, which were so thin that only bones were left, directly scratched through the soil under the body, leaving a long mark.

The beggars were startled.

Seeing the man's rapid panting, he was at a loss.

"Brother, are you alright?"

The man's voice was hoarse: "Don't touch me... Please..."

The head beggar: "Okay, okay, we won't touch you. But you can't do this yourself, you haven't eaten for a few days? I still have some steamed buns here, so I'll give you a cushion first?"

This man is too vigilant, if he doesn't think of a way to drag him, maybe he really won't be able to wait for that young master to come.

The beggar handed him a steamed bun.

The man reached out and grabbed it, said "thank you", bit it in his mouth, then propped up his body little by little, and moved to lean against a tree not far away.

Only then did the beggars realize that the man's knees were already covered in blood.

Also, according to his way of walking, it would be strange if he didn't wear out his knees.

The beggars sat down around him.

Asked in a hurry.

"What happened to your leg?"

"Where are you from? How did you come out to wander? Do you have any family members?"

"Where do you live?"

The man was silent, biting the steamed bun bit by bit, no matter what they asked, he just didn't say a word.

The beggars were unwilling to give up this man who could bring them great wealth, and said, "At any rate, we also gave you steamed buns. It's not kind for you to keep silent, right?"

Seeing that there was only a sip of steamed bun left in his hand, the beggar took out another steamed bun and handed it to him.

"Talk with my brothers, and I'll give you this too. Are you not full enough?"

The man stared at the steamed bun coldly, then took it over, his voice hoarse: "What are you talking about?"

"how old are you?"

"23."

"That's one year younger than me. Are you married? Who is left in the family?"

The man was silent for a while before saying, "There is no one else."

The beggars followed in silence.

Hey, they are all the same miserable people.

If there are family members, who would wander outside?

"Why do you think our life is so bitter? Those masters and young masters eat spicy food, we don't know if we have a meal after eating it."

The man lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I don't feel bitter."

The beggar's tongue knotted in shock: "You... You are still like this, are you still suffering? My brother, you are quite optimistic."

The man seemed to laugh: "It's just the path I chose."

After he finished speaking, he took another bite of the steamed bun and leaned his head against the tree trunk, avoiding his sight.

The beggar asked him some more questions, and he could answer a few words at first, then he closed his eyes and fell into a peaceful and light sleep.

The beggars breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep, so naturally they couldn't leave.

The beggar leader found a piece of clothing for him to put on.

Then spread out, quietly guarding him.

In the evening of that day, Shen Xingfeng came in a hurry. He was riding on horseback, and he saw Xiao Qihan at a glance from afar.

Long Che and Ah Fu jumped off the other horse, and they were completely shocked.

Shen Xingfeng's desperate riding on the waves really frightened them. Fortunately, Shen Xingfeng can ride a horse, otherwise at such a crazy speed, he might not be able to fall off the horse.

Shen Xingfeng got off his horse and walked gently in front of Xiao Qihan.

Ah Fu wanted to yell subconsciously, but Shen Xingfeng stopped him directly.

don't make noise.

Let him sleep for a while.

When he woke up, he took him home.

He and Xiao Qihan should stop wandering.

As the night fell, Xiao Qihan's breathing rose and fell.

Shen Xingfeng sat in front of him, quietly guarding him. After some time, Xiao Qihan's eyes moved and he woke up.