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Chapter 8 Xianbei

The fire became bigger and bigger, and the curtains were lit.

In panic, Liao Wennan heard a bang and looked up and found that the thief fell to the ground with a bang.

Another person stood there, looking at the dressing as the Zheng family's unit.

"Follow me." Zheng Family Buqu glanced at her, then turned around and left.

Liao Wennan held up and staggered to chase after him.

Zheng Family Buqu took her into a guest room, where there were already many people.

Liao Wennan glanced quickly. She saw Liu Weng sitting at the bottom of her head first, and reluctantly gave a bow. Liu Weng waved his hand and pointed at Hu Shui beside him to sit down. Perhaps seeing that she was pale and still had a little trembling all over, she asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

Liao Wennan shook his head, "Wheng Liu, I was just a little scared and not injured."

Weng Liu nodded and pointed at the head of the old lady with kindness and grace, and introduced: "This is Mrs. Zheng. The old lady is kind-hearted and specially asked us to avoid it here."

After hearing this, Liao Wennan quickly stood up to thank him.

"Good boy, Mo Duolly, sit down quickly. Seeing this little face turned pale, I must be frightened." Mrs. Zheng quickly waved her hand and said gently.

Liao Wennan listened to the voice being more gentle and familiar, and looked up as he sat down.

She tried hard to recall the already vague impression in her mind. Compared with the person in front of her, she finally confirmed her identity.

It was at the ceremony of the empress dowager's enthronement. At that time, the old lady of the Zheng family was already an old lady with silver hair and energy. She left in two years, which was a joyful delight.

At this time, Mrs. Zheng was much younger, wearing a bright brown treasure-like flower auspicious cloud pattern skirt sitting on her head. Although she was in danger, she was still calm and elegant.

Zheng Wei was so handsome back then.

Thinking of Zheng Wei, she hurriedly looked at the little girl beside Mrs. Zheng.

She remembered that the Zheng family had only one girl, Zheng Wei, and that little girl was her.

At this time, Zheng Wei was only a general in her prime, looking about ten years old, and her slim little face was very cute. However, you could still see the appearance of Mrs. Xiao in her memory from her eyebrows.

She was a little excited for a moment. When she remembered the dream before waking up, she always felt that her rebirth was related to Zheng Wei.

If it weren't for the inappropriate moment, she really wanted to pull Zheng Wei to find out.

If she can get this opportunity, is Zheng Wei back?

Maybe her eyes were too eager, and although her movements were hidden, she was still noticed.

Zheng Wei frowned, feeling that the little man with a white face was a little strange, so he hid behind his grandmother.

Mrs. Zheng felt her granddaughter's movements and thought she was afraid. She hugged her in her arms and comforted her softly.

Liao Wennan knew that he had been so obsessed with his head and sat down quickly.

The room fell into silence for a moment.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door. The guardian of the house, He Li, quickly raised his sword alertly. He only opened the door and put it in after learning that it was his own.

The person who came was Amu, the leader of the army. His body was covered with blood and there were scars on his arms. He saluted Mrs. Zheng directly.

Mrs. Zheng waved her hands and asked, "What's the situation outside? Is it possible to retreat to the enemy?"

Amu's face was heavy, "Go back to the old lady, the situation is not very optimistic. Although there are only a dozen thieves, they are all very skilled. Manager Zheng took away more than half of them, and we don't have enough people."

Liao Wennan was also shocked. She thought that dozens of plots, plus more than a dozen good players in the caravan, would not be at a disadvantage. However, she did not expect that Manager Zheng would take away most of the people. Moreover, he could actually make the Zheng family's team use for him. It seemed that what he did was a big deal.

Amu continued: "The subordinates look at these thieves as not like ordinary sluts. They are all very open and close together in every move, with a sharp momentum, and they are more like warriors on the battlefield. Although they are covered in their faces, they never hide their tracks. They attack from the beginning and never use the thief's inferior third-rate methods."

"And although they also robbed money, they did not leave any living things. The head of the inn has been killed."

Everyone felt heavy when they heard this.

"Yes, this is an official inn, so how can ordinary thieves have such courage?" Liu Weng sighed.

"Are there any other discoveries?" asked Mrs. Zheng.

Amu shook his head and continued, "They will find this place at any time, and there is no time to check it carefully. It is better to find a way to leave as soon as possible."

"How can I leave? If I attack for a strong force, I can be sure!" Zheng Yue, who had not spoken in the room at this time, suddenly said.

Amu frowned and thought for a moment and replied: "Although the thief blocked the front and back doors, most of the people were in the front yard, and the back yard was temporarily safe. If everyone concentrated on defending in one place, they could support a stick of incense, and everyone took the opportunity to leave the back door."

"At this moment, most of them have been scattered out, and it is not short distance from the gate of the inn. I have to find a way to gather people to break through!"

A young man jacked.

He was the eldest of the younger generation of the Zheng family, Zheng Kang. He and his second son Zheng Cong have been practicing martial arts since childhood and have always admired the heroes of the Jin Dynasty who traveled with swords. On the way north, the two insisted on following, and several other young men were sent back to Jiankang.

When they were attacked tonight, they thought they had met several thieves and were ready to capture them, but were stopped by Zheng Yue and Mrs. Zheng.

"Yes, how can we trap the thieves for a while so that everyone can have time to go out?" Zheng Cong paced back and forth anxiously.

The sound of fighting outside became more obvious. Amu urged anxiously: "It's too late, the thieves are coming here. We have lost a few of them. If we don't leave, we can't leave."

"Okay, then let's fight." Old Mrs. Zheng stood up and instructed the mothers around her, "Just bring some gold, silver, and fine and soft, and don't have anything else."

The others also got up and prepared to go out.

Amu ordered people to protect them and go out, leaving him with delayed time.

"Chief, are you good at it? Or should I stay and hold them back, and you and your brothers escort the master away."

Everyone knows how good or bad it is to stay, so He Li pulled Amudao.

At this time, Liao Wennan, who had already left the house, turned back again.

"It's Xianbei language." Liao Wennan spoke very quickly. "The man was injured by me just now. When he was angry, he said Yiyu. I thought for a long time before I remembered that he was talking about Xianbei language, but I don't know whether it was Da Yan or Da Wei."

Zheng Wei was surprised and happy when he heard this, and hurriedly came out behind Mrs. Zheng.

"Let Uncle Amu stay." Zheng Wei's voice was crisp and firm, and everyone looked at her.

Amu has the blood of Xianbei people, and his figure is more like Xianbei people, and his black cover is less likely to be discovered.

And he knows some Xianbei language and can act cheaply at critical moments.

She walked to Amu and He Li and pulled their sleeves.

The two of them understood and bent down and squatted down to listen to her.

Zheng Wei leaned over and instructed, "He Li went to the kitchen and the warehouse to bring all the powdered items, find someone to accompany you, hurry up!"

"I'll go!" Zheng Yue hurriedly followed.

Zheng Kang and Zheng Cong also wanted to follow him, but were stopped by Zheng Wei.

"Brother Akang, Brother Acong, I will listen to Uncle Amu's instructions later, just shout loudly at that time, and the better the better."

They were a little reluctant to be ordered by a girl, but they knew that the situation was urgent and did not dare to perfunctorily and nodded.

"Uncle Amu still remembers the burns of Mrs. Liu in the manor?" Zheng Wei asked first, then whispered a few instructions, and finally instructed: "After you lead them in, you must find a way to leave, the farther you run, the better."

Amusuzhi girl was clever. The incident of Mrs. Liu being burned that day caused a lot of trouble, so he went to investigate it himself. Although he didn't think the power of this method was, it was okay to trap the thieves for a while and gain more time to escape.

He ordered Mu San from the caravan: "You can't walk fast, tell your brothers that no matter what, you can't let the thieves attack here within half an hour, and gather in the backyard in half an hour."
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