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Chapter 406 Little Bean Bag



Chapter 406 Little Bean Bag

At this time, Wang Wencai was walking towards his residence with his eyes blank, stumbling as he walked, as if he had been hit by something.

Along the way, he was thinking about the situation in the lobby. At that time, he was a little stunned when he saw Liu Wu's free and easy appearance when he left.

After listening to Liu Wu's words that he could not even be a teacher, he became even more confused.

But when he looked at the information in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the intelligence revealed a lot of information, including the fact that the Han army did not conduct mass trials of landlords, gentry and local ruffians in Yilan County.

Now, the consequences of this decision have come.

I saw a few bright red characters in the intelligence. Large-scale expulsions, attacks, and assassinations of winemakers, clerks, and militia captains broke out in the six counties of Yilan County.

This incident resulted in the death of a total of 133 priests, clerks, and militia captains, and the land of six counties was lost without a fight.

At that time, Wang Wencai only knew that he was staring at the number blankly, and he was staring at the two big characters in the document.

You must know that the Han army's sacrificial wine and militia captains were trained and trained at the grassroots level, which cost a lot of money.

However, the cost of cultivating scribes was even higher for the Han army.

Because the clerks are all students from Hetu Mountain.

The oldest students currently sent to Yilan County are only 11 years old, and the youngest is only nine years old.

These students are all on the Han Army's key training list.

Now, dozens of people have died.

Of course, this is not important. What is important is that these students are not old, and they also have parents!

When I went to take down the local ruffians and the landlords and gentry, these people turned their butcher knives on these children.

The most important thing is that some of these children must call themselves Master.

"Hehe, hehe!"

Along the way, Wang Wencai walked in despair.

For someone like me to be called Master, it is really humiliating to be called Master.

So, in self-blame, Wang Wencai staggered back to his residence.

When he pushed the door open and entered, he found that his sister Yingluo had already packed her bags and was ready to leave with a sword in her hand.

Wang Wencai was stunned: "Why are you going?"

Yingluo said angrily: "Kill the thief!"

Kill the thief? Wang Wencai was puzzled.

Then Yingluo's eyes turned red, as if she had cried.

So he temporarily put aside his guilt and said, "Who are you going to kill? Who bullied you?"

When Yingluo heard this, her eyes turned red again and her tone was choked.

"Brother, do you remember the little bean buns?"

Adzuki bean buns? Wang Wencai was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered who Xiaodou Bao was.

That was a child in the Hetu Mountain resident school. He fled to Hetu Mountain as a refugee two years ago, was hunted by bandits, and was finally taken in by the Han army.

The reason why he is called Xiaodou Bao is because his mother once made him a bean bag.

He said, "It's very sweet."

Afterwards, the family members laughed and called it Xiaodou Bao.

Later, there was a military disaster. On the way to escape, his mother died and his father died. In the end, he was the only one left alive and fled to Hetu Mountain.

Under the careful care of the Han army, he came out of the death of his parents and lived a very happy life. He also had a round face when he ate, and even Liu Wu would call him "little bean buns" dotingly.

Xiaodoubao is cute, speaks softly and sweetly, and is the most lovable person.

Wang Wencai remembered that when he went to school, the child would always call him "Master" in the most respectful manner, and then ask him for sweets.

Not only that, he also often followed Yingluo, calling her sister all day long, pestering her to learn martial arts from Yingluo.

Therefore, Wang Wencai paid a lot of attention to adzuki bean buns.

So when she heard Yingluo talking about Xiaodou Bao, a rare smile appeared on her lips.

"It's him! What's wrong? Did this little guy offend you?"

After hearing this, Yingluo burst into tears and said sadly:

"Brother, Xiaodoubao is dead!"

When Wang Wencai heard this, the smile on his lips froze instantly, and then he said in disbelief:

"How is this possible? How did he die? I remember that Master Rao took great care of him!"

Yingluo said sadly: "He was killed by the rioters when he was doing internship as a clerk!"

After saying that, Yingluo tightly grasped the sword in her hand.

"He is a good boy. He always smiles when he sees everyone. He calls the younger ones brother and sister, and the older ones uncle and aunt. For those younger than him, they are always younger brothers and sisters. He takes good care of him. Such a good person The child shouldn’t die in such an obscure way.”

However, at this time, Wang Wencai felt something bad in his heart and asked cautiously.

"Do you know where he works as a clerk?"

Yingluo said: "I have found out clearly that he works as a clerk in Huakai County, Xiahe Town, and Shunqing Village in Yilan County that fell."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Wencai felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

That was among the six lost counties.

"Giggle!"

Wang Wencai was completely lost and had no idea what was going on.

Then everything went dark, and I felt like the world was noisy.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yingluo shouted quickly when she saw this, and it was this shout that made Wang Wencai come back to his senses.

Then.......

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Wang Wencai's mouth, and he felt the world spinning, and then he fell down softly.

"elder brother........"

Wang Yingluo was frightened by the sudden intrusion and stepped forward quickly.

Wang Wencai, who fell to the ground, was unconscious at this time, but he was still mumbling to himself.

"My fault, it's all my fault!"

The constant repetition seems to be repentance and salvation!

.............

At the same time, the troops from the Jiangnan Camp had already marched to Xiahe Town, Huakai County.

Not far away, a soldier reported:

"Commander, the local people are eating pots of pulp to welcome the king's master!"

"Oh?" Yishan was a little surprised and asked:

"Where are you from?"

The soldier said: "Xiahe Town, villagers of Shunqing Village!"


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