Chapter 11 Two Ways

   Several men dressed up like Lin Yue pushed open the door and came in. They opened their mouths and asked, "Guard Lin, is the young master okay?"

  Lin Yue waved his hand, "It's alright, how is your master?"

   One of them said: "No news yet."

  Lin Yue sank his eyes and said decisively: "We will set off now and **** the young master to Beiyun City. The master may have been waiting for us there, but there is no news."

  The men nodded in agreement, "Okay, the longer the delay, the more dangerous it will be. The young master also needs someone to take care of him."

  Lin Yue hugged the child and looked back at Chu Tianbao, the white phoenix tree that was used as the background, and said concisely, "Thank you."

   When Lin Yue was about to walk out the door, Bai Wutong stopped him, "Wait a minute."

  Lin Yue and the others stood still and looked at her.

  Bai Wutong took out a water bag from the bag and put it in Lin Yue's hand. He glanced at the stinking stinky sound of sleep, and instructed: "It's rotten porridge, feed him carefully."

   She mixed baby liquid milk into the porridge, hoping to hold on until Smelly could be taken care of.

  Lin Yue took a deep look at Bai Wutong and said again, "Thank you."

   Watching them mount a horse and disappear from sight, Bai Wutong's eyes flashed with envy, it would be nice if she could get a horse too.

   suddenly quieted down, Chu Tianbao said with a sad face, "Smelly gone."

   Bai Wutong glanced at him and raised the corner of his mouth, "Tianbao likes stinky?"

   After thinking about it seriously, Chu Tianbao replied, "I like it when I don't cry."

   Who wouldn't like a fluffy baby.

   Bai Wutong patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Let's go." Maybe, if there is a chance in the future, we can see you again.

  Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao continued to head towards Beiyuncheng.

   I don’t know if it was the illusion of Bai Wutong. After the rain, the mental state of the refugees was much stronger than yesterday.

   The gray color in his eyes has faded by most, and it may also be because he is about to arrive at Beiyun City soon.

   They are also refugees. No matter how Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao dress up, they can't hide the fact that they are quite rich.

   No matter how many waves of murderers are killed, there are still hungry refugees rushing towards them.

   Walking away from the sparsely populated forests, even more people regard them as targets.

   The originally fast pace was also dragged down.

   After finally reaching the boundary of Beiyun City, it was blocked again at the entrance.

  Densely crowded refugees came up one after another, and the roads were crowded with water.

  The irritable refugees had scarlet eyes and lost their minds because of hunger. A donkey shared by several people was actually bitten to death.

   The woman holding the child in her arms trembled in fear, "What kind of sin is this!"

   Bai Wutong asked her, "Auntie, why is everyone stopping here?"

The woman looked back to see her, and saw the tall Chu Tianbao behind her, she backed back in panic, and found that there was nowhere to hide, so she shivered: "The officers and soldiers collect customs clearance fees in front of them, and if they can't get a tael of silver, they will not. Let's go." As she spoke, she spoke of the sadness, "We smashed pots and sold iron, and only came here by eating tree bark and digging grass roots. How could we come here with a tael of silver. What they want is not silver at all, but us Your life! God, why don't you have eyes—"

   Bai Wutong frowned, looked forward, and all the faces were filled with hopeless madness.

  The refugees can't get through, and they can't find anything to eat. There are only two ways, waiting for death or rebelling.

   Fighting for a glimmer of hope, refugees will choose the last way.

  The riot is about to break out, they must leave here immediately.

   Yan Guo's group of rice buckets are not good for the country and the people, but they are first-class masters by accumulating money and ruining the country.

   Guarding the important place, Bai Wutong can’t even make a temporary detour.

   Now, the quickest way is to pay the money and go over there first.

   They finally squeezed to the front, and were stopped by a group of refugees.

The man headed by    held the kitchen knife of Banban with blood stains, and said fiercely: "Hand over the money!"

  Chu Tianbao was about to draw the dagger when Bai Wutong held his hand, took out a tael of silver from his arms, and said, "This is all of our net worth, here it is for you."

   Seeing that Bai Wutong took out the silver from his arms, the united refugees immediately turned into scattered sand and came up to grab the silver.

   Bai Wutong raised his hand and threw it into the crowd, and they were torn into a ball.

   Bai Wutong immediately took Chu Tianbao to the front of the customs clearance while no one stood in his way.

  Many officers and soldiers on horses were stationed in front of the sharp fence. They looked down at the refugees, as if they were watching a group of lowly ants.

   They even laughed wildly when they saw the refugees fighting because of Bai Wutong's money.

   "Hahaha...dogs are cleaner than them..."

   Bai Wutong frowned and glanced at the crowd that was on the verge of despair.

   They think they are gods who rule over life and death, and they take pleasure in the pain of the people, but they don't realize that they will suffer the consequences in a short time.

   Bai Wutong calmed down and deliberately took out a piece of silver from the shoe and handed it to the cavalry guards in front of the fence.

  The cavalry flipped the money and sneered: "Yo~ there is still money." Then he said meaningfully: "You **** are cunning, is there money hidden elsewhere?"

Bai Wutong laughed, revealing a big yellow tooth: "Master, it's really gone, if the small people still have money, they won't hide their feet. I beg you, just let us and the husband and wife go there, and we will run to the place. Beiyuncheng is looking for relatives to eat."

  The cavalry looked at her with disgust, and just about to wave his hand, the cavalry next to him suddenly raised his mouth and compared two fingers, "Two people, at least two taels of silver, one less copper, don't even think about it."

  Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao are the rare "fat people" in this crowd, they must have oil and water on them.

   In order to compete for a tael of silver thrown by Bai Wutong, seven or eight refugees have died.

   found that they paid another tael of silver to the officers and soldiers. They wanted to take the opportunity to pass the border, and immediately there were many red-eye refugees rushing towards them.

   Even though he still has money, he dares to lie to them!

   Bai Wutong clenched his fists and glanced at the cavalry angrily.

The    cavalry evoked a playful smile and reminded maliciously, "If you can't get the money, you will be cut alive by them."

   Even if they took out a tael of silver, the officers and soldiers would think that they had hidden more silver and would not stop at all.

   Now, there are only two ways in front of her, kill it, or pay enough money.

  But, why should she give the money to these shameless people.

   Bai Wutong gave Chu Tianbao a wink, ready to rush out of the defense of the officers and soldiers.

Sudden.

In the crowd, a scrawny person who couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman pointed at Bai Wutong and said excitedly in a hoarse voice like a bellows: "My lord, all the money on them is mine, and they stole mine. Silver, a full fifty taels, almost killed me! I beg you, call the shots for me!"

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