"What's the matter jumped over?" The shopkeeper is old and has a bad look.

"It's okay," Zhang Tou looked at it, "It's a big-tailed fox... Hey, I thought this piece was all silver foxes, and the fiery red fur... I saw that I went to grab it and peel the fur on my neck."

He ran towards the fox with his head open and strode.

The fox had already jumped back to Qian Yiqun and said quickly: "They were suspicious and wanted to turn over the medicine to give it to Jiannu." After that, he saw someone chasing him from behind, and hurriedly said: "Send us in!"

Qian Yiqun was fully focused and he could hear it clearly, but he was afraid that they would speak foreign languages, so he made the fox run away. Of course, he also heard the words of peeling off his neck, so he put the fox into the furnace and then put the furnace away.

"Brother, have you seen a fox?" Zhang Tou chased Qian Yiqun, and there were no traces of the fox on the snow.

"I didn't see you at all." Qian Yiqun said indifferently, "Let's have a rest first, and I'll send it to us when the food is ready later."

Zhang Tou tried hard to suppress his disgust and nodded, "Okay."

Qian Yiqun knew that they were going to drug the medicine, so he found a tent and drilled it in, stepped on the fur on the ground, and fell asleep.

Someone in the caravan was angry, and wanted to go over to find trouble, but he was suppressed by his head. He had another plan, how could he make a big plan with a small inability to bear it?

Qian Yiqun quickly got the barbecue, but he felt it was extremely fishy. He found a man who sent the meat to the flower head and put the meat into the golden scale basket. He just wiped his mouth with his greasy hands, deliberately letting people see it. He didn't know how long the medicine would take off, but he was lying in the tent pretending to be asleep to see if he could deceive those people.

After a while, someone finally touched it, and it was the sound of his head opening.

"He really ate?" Zhang Tou was a little worried.

"Absolutely." The man who gave the meat before said, "He is full of oil in his mouth and hands, and now he is sleeping soundly."

Zhang Tou was delighted and greeted him, "Hurry up, tie him up with a ox tendon rope, don't let him escape!"

Two people came out from the side, holding a beef tendon rope as thick as a finger. This rope was made of beef tendon. Although it was not thick, it was stronger than tensile strength and could eat and live for hundreds of kilograms. If it were an ordinary person, how could it be able to break free? Zhang Tou saw that Qian Yiqun was thin and had no flesh on his body, and he didn't believe how much strength he had, but he still used the best rope cautiously.

Qian Yiqunquan was tied up in a very good manner when he thought someone was giving him a massage. He was tied up in a very good manner until the two men were finished. He opened his eyes and looked sleepy, and then shouted: "You! What are you doing!"

Zhang went up to him and laughed loudly, "Little thief, you underestimate your Grandpa Zhang too much! You, Grandpa Zhang, have walked this road for more than 800 times, will you still be blocked by a thief like you? Tell us your origin quickly, otherwise don't blame us for handing you over to the Jurchen soldiers!"

"Ha," Qian Yiqun replied, "I'm just waiting for you to do this! If you have the affinity, you will tie me to Shenyang all the way! Let my master see how you treat the bannermen!"

He opened his head and sneered: "I'm still stubborn!"

This is the real stubbornness. Although he shouted at the thief, he did not dare to let Qian Yiqun die at his hands. If... if Qian Yiqun is really a bannerman, that would be a great sin. Even if it is not worth his life, it is inevitable to lose money.

After Qian Yiqun was tied up, he just closed his eyes and rested, and just took advantage of their mules and horses to travel, which made him much easier.

It took me another three days to see the crowd.

It is exactly what Zhang Tou mentioned.

Since Shisantun had only thirteen families at first, the population was too high, so it was called Shisantun. The village was full of Jurchen warriors, and they belonged to the Xianghuang banner. It can be seen from the several brick houses in the village that the people here live a good life.

Qian Yiqun's helmet had been taken off, and the exposed long hair made the people in the village look at each other. Qian Yiqun could only know their identities from their eyes, and they were all Han people who were forced to shave their hair. At this time, they were holding farm tools, and each of them had pale faces and thin skin. It was obvious that the life of the Baoyun slave was not easy.

The Jurchens came up to ask Qian Yiqun's price, but they were a little disappointed when they learned that they would not sell it.

Qian Yiqun found that most of the Jurchens here were women, children and elderly people. It seemed that all the young and strong went to Daling River.

——If Dongjiang Town was still there, and sent troops from Lushun to Jinzhou and Fuzhou, how could Jiannu have surrounded Daling River so peacefully?

Qian Yiqun thought to himself, shook his head helplessly.

"We will take a break and leave, and we will go to Yingkou." Zhang Tou said to the old man in the village, "If you have any fur to sell, you can give it to us. We have food, salt, cloth, and iron pots."

The villagers soon rushed to trade the delicacies from each family and furs in physical form. Anyway, they didn't have enough money to each other. Qian Yiqun was thrown into the pile of goods and was regarded as a slave several times and wanted to buy them. In the end, they still couldn't bear it and locked Qian Yiqun in the car.

Qian Yiqun looked at the original business activity and found it interesting. He was locked in the carriage and couldn't help looking out of the window, looking heartless. Zhang Tou was angry, but he stepped forward and pulled down the window door of the carriage.

Qian Yiqun had to lean on the wall of the car to rest. As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard a sound of horse hooves coming from afar. The sound of horse hooves was divided into slight parts in his ears...

——There are more than thirty horses, and they are really a large group of people!

Qian Yiqun sighed.

However, these horses seemed to be very tired and didn't know how long it took to have a good rest.

The new cavalry team quickly rushed into the village, shocking every household to lie on their own wooden door to look. They only saw the knights' distinctive clothes and armor, but did not see the trouble on the riders' faces.

"Find some food! Feed the horse!" A rough Jurchen word rang.

Although Qian Yiqun didn't know what this meant, he also heard the impatience and weakness. Is this a group of defeated soldiers? The siege of the Daling River was lifted? He now tied his hands behind his back and could not take out the furnace to let the fox be the translator, so he had to listen and guess.

"Mergen Daiqing!" Zhang's voice suddenly raised.

Qian Yiqun's ears leaped and he thought to himself: I know this name! Isn't this Dorgon?

A tender voice immediately followed, and both of them spoke Jurchen, which made Qian Yiqun feel confused. However, the sound of footsteps gradually came towards the carriage, which was the sound of the Jin soldiers' iron boots.

The carriage door was opened, and Qian Yiqun's eyes suddenly lit up, and two light heads appeared.

The two Jurchen soldiers stepped onto the carriage, each of them pulled the cow tendon rope, lifted Qian Yiqun off the carriage, and pushed forward heavily.

If Qian Yiqun has a very good sense of balance, he may really not be able to stand firm! (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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