Chapter 1829

"They killed themselves."

He didn't feel that he was doing something wrong or that he was really bloodthirsty.

If he doesn't kill them, they're going to kill others.

Therefore, these vicious people deserve more than their death.

As long as they don't get their idea on, then, he goes his sunshine path, and they've been to their log bridge.

If it's not in front of him, wash your neck and wait for him to come and chop.

"Go on."

When he closed his eyes, he also told the guards outside that he had to send all the food back to Beijing and to his uncle, and one grain was indispensable.

If the carriage goes on, according to the present distance, they should be able to reach the capital in about ten days.

What he saw and heard all the way was to let him know that this year's food shortage may be even more troublesome than he had imagined. First, the heavy rain and the drought after the rain, so that it is possible that there will be no harvest. How many people will be saved by the grain planted by his mother?

"More quickly."

He opened his eyes again, and the light in his eyes flashed by. We had to work harder to send the grain back to Beijing as soon as possible, and then we would be safe. Otherwise, the more we go, the more trouble it will be. We don't know how many things we will encounter along the way.

Although he didn't care, he wished that someone would let him kill him all the way. The more he killed, the more happy he was.

However, he did not want to take too many lives.

The guard outside understood and quickly made a gesture, and then the speed of the carriage was faster.

Even when it was at night, they did not stop. They only had to go on the road day and night, and they could get to the capital in the shortest time.

At nightfall, they are divided into two teams. One team will rest on the carriage, while the other part will continue to move forward. In the first and second half of the night, they will take a rest and continue to set out.

He took out some dry food and ate it with the water in the kettle.

The people in their house always pay attention to it, especially him. He spent money like water. When did he report such a loss to himself, even a servant did not have one.

I sleep in the carriage and eat dry food. I stay in the carriage all day and night. I eat and live in the carriage. I haven't changed my clothes for a few days, not to mention finding an inn, bathing and changing clothes.

He has never been so dirty in his life.

However, he tolerated all these things. Only when he returned to the capital could he become a prince. The longer he delayed on the road, the more he suffered.

Therefore, it is better to go back earlier and send the grain back, so that he can sleep in his good bed and eat the delicacies made in the mansion, and then wear his fine brocade clothes and play with brand white.

Thinking of the good days in the future, he really felt that the more difficult it was to swallow the dry food. He felt that his throat was burning after eating one mouthful. But in the end, he still endured and ate all these things into his stomach. If he didn't eat these things, what else could he eat? Could he be hungry?

Hungry no strength, and then the emergence of the kind of eyes, he also how to protect the food, and the house guard.

Each of the guards in their house was carefully selected and trained. He didn't want to take away any of them here.

He took a bite of dry food, chewed it hard, and then swallowed it hard. He poured cold water on himself and followed the bumps of the carriage. It was another night and a day.

On this day, Luo Yuzhi was still sitting in the carriage, keeping his eyes closed, and his sword was put aside. This sword was found in the treasure of the previous dynasty. It was a nameless sword. It was not as famous as Dongbai, but he liked it.

So it is used today, and the sword is also with him. I don't know how many people have killed. But the body of the sword is still clean and sharp, and the handle is inlaid with a gem, which is as red as blood.

After a long night's hard work, they have shortened the original ten day journey by about five days. If they go on such a fast track, they will be able to get to the capital in about two or three days. As long as they get to the capital, they don't have to rush. As long as they get to the capital, they will be much safer.

Thanks to the fact that they were able to catch up so fast, they were all safe in recent days, and did not encounter any robbers on the way. This is also the most smooth part of their journey.

Luo Yu is satisfied with the security here. When he comes back, he must give a good talk to Uncle Huang and praise the local officials here.

On his way, if there is nothing wrong with him, some people who rob food will collapse out. But when he arrives here, no one dares to stop him. It really saves him a lot of time and trouble.

Otherwise, this is really a few more fights, where he now has such a mind, maybe already already furious, want to kill people.He sighed as he was about to arrive.

When he goes back, he must eat the roast chicken made by the cook in the mansion, knead his white ears and, of course, let his mother pinch his face.

He's missing his mother, and what kind of pain did he suffer along the way?

He picked up the kettle on one side, opened it and wanted to have a drink, but the carriage stopped again.

Luo Yuyi clenched the kettle in his hand, and the green veins on the back of his hand seemed to jump with him The guards outside made a noise again.

When he opened his eyes, he put the kettle on his mouth and drank several mouthfuls of water.

His eyes, which had been calm for a long time, flashed a few red hairs. He took the sword he had set aside and the bright red gem on the handle of the sword. At this time, it was just like his eyes.

"Young master, someone stopped our carriage."

"Who is it?"

He said that he didn't want to kill people in his whole life. Although his nature is the same, he is not a murderer.

If not, why is he still trying to suppress his killing intention.

The guards outside were silent for a long time, and seemed to have some kind of unspeakable addiction.

"What's the matter, can't say?"

When he put the kettle down, he was more agitated. He took out a bottle of medicine and poured one out of it and put it into his mouth.

The bitter taste came, and a wisp of cold air came from the top of his head, which made him not so irritable.

"Childe," said the guard, "is the official."

"The government?"

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