Chapter 602: 602: Nan Sheng's Relics (1)

Chapter 602 Chapter 602: Nan Sheng's Relics (1)
"Master, the snow is too big, I'm afraid there is no way to make a short cut. For the sake of stability, it is safer to go the official way."
Wei Ci looked at the snow, and the snowflakes were as big as feathers, floating on the human face, and they turned into ice water after a while.
Jiang Yanji nodded helplessly. The snow was too heavy and the snow was too deep, which not only increased the difficulty of driving, but also delayed the speed.
The snow covered half of the calf. Whether it is a horse or a carriage, the road must be carefully explored before moving forward, so as not to fall into any pit. If you are not in front of the village, you will not be in the shop. Unlucky, that's bad.
Jiang Yanji looked at the vast sky outside, but nodded in agreement.
These days, I have been hurrying outside, and the viewers in the live broadcast also feel bored, and chat or hang up to pass the time.
Jiang Yanji was also boring, Feng was really afraid of coldly retracting into the carriage, and Wei Ci thought out and was driven back by her.
Fortunately, there is a live room with her, and 150,000 eating melons can chat with her and snore.
[Don't dare to eat dinner]: Although the ancient technology is backward, the environment is very clean. Resting with us, I don't know if it is white snow or "black snow" floating down from the sky. When I was a kid, I had a snowball fight with my friends. Now I have no idea.
[I want to sleep after eating]: I envy you can still play snowball fights upstairs. My hometown is in the south, the southern water town. Watching cartoons or romance dramas, the protagonists are playing snowballs and making snowmen in the snow, super envious.
[Snacks are still good]: Envy Mao, the cartoons are deceptive. Watching the male and female protagonists giggling in the snow and romantic playfulness, this is also in the romance drama, put aside the reality, the auntie cleaners had shoveled snow away.
[Cultivating immortals every day]: Auntie cleaner is not easy. They swept away the snow, and the snowman had to make up for it in a snowball fight. If not, do you know how dirty the ground will be after the snow melts? He was trampled and filthy.
[Daily Ascension]: But the anchor does n’t have a cleaning lady here. Do n’t you make a snowball fight or a snowman?
For this suggestion, Jiang Yanji gave a two-word truth.
[Anchor V]: Ugly rejection!
Jiang Yanji was so upright that the audience was distressed again during the live broadcast.
The snow was so thick that only the wheels and horseshoes creaked and whistled through the snow.
From time to time, Jiang Yanji raised her hands and bounced the snow piled on her cloak, so as not to melt the snow and wet the cloak.
"The protagonist-the protagonist-the descendants in front of him fall on the official road, and there is anger-"
Jiang Yanji is not in a hurry, if he finds that someone is still alive in the snow, he will definitely find a way to save people.
The soldiers in front of the road searched for the smooth passage of the carriage and horses, and for the living beings that might exist.
Jiang Yanji frowned, she said, "Rescue people and put them on the carriage behind."
The soldiers were embarrassed, he said, "Master, that person seems to be a Red Lotus ..."
Red lotus religion?
Jiang Yanji raised her eyebrows.
The Tsing Yi Army made trouble in Fengyi County and Shangyang County, but the Red Lotus religion was in Chengde County and other places.
So far, she has only fought with the Tsing Yi Army, and Honglian hasn't touched much.
"OK?" She asked.
The soldier replied, "The front of the man's arm has a flame-shaped pattern, which is one of the logos of the Red Lotus."
Flame lines?
She thought about the materials related to the Red Lotus.
In the Red Lotus religion, the most common worshippers are the people who occupy the area. Every day, they pray like the gods worshipped by the Red Lotus religion. In addition to the heavy exploitation, the days are still alive. Compared with the violence of the Tsing Yi Army, the Red Lotus is a kind of soft violence and brainwashing.
A little more advanced is the small congregation, who will bear a sign engraved with the flame logo to prove his identity.
A little more advanced, it is the apostles who administer these small congregations, stabbing a flame-shaped tattoo on their arms.
Although the apostles are not a small boss, there are hundreds of ordinary people in charge.
"Sir, will this save you?"
Jiang Yanji said, "Rescued, clear the words of that person. A red lotus religion apostle fainted in the ice and snow, don't you think it is very suspicious? Check it out and go back and forth, remember not to let people escape, send someone to him Stay close. "
The soldiers fisted down.
After inspection, the man with the Red Lotus logo on his arm fell hungry before falling into the snow.
If it hadn't been for their passing, maybe another hour or two would have passed, the person would have been buried in heavy snow and frozen to death silently.
Wei Ci heard the movement outside and asked.
Jiang Yanji turned his head and said, "It's okay. I found a guy from the Red Lotus religion who was hungry and fainted in the snow and we were saved."
He didn't think too much, as long as it was not an assassin who targeted her.
Since Jiang Yanji "sold miserably" last night, Wei Ci has carefully integrated and analyzed the information he knows, and the more he is stunned.
He thought that Jiang Yanji had a good start and all the changes were in her favor. Now that she has heard her "sincere words", he feels that things may not be that simple. These changes are not all good. Maybe it is related to the evilness that Master Chen said.
Where does today ’s history differ from what he knows?
He thought it was Liu Yan, but going back further, he overturned his speculation.
Hate, he left Dongqing too early in his previous life, and only had a general understanding of the situation here.
Hearing the soldiers saved another person, Wei Ci didn't pay much attention.
When the night was getting dark, Jiang Yanji and his party had to find a sheltered place to stay overnight.
The rescued man has also awakened, and the soldiers ordered him to cook a thin porridge, and he was hungry on an empty stomach for a long time. It should not be too greasy or too full. Warming his stomach with warm porridge was just right.
The soldiers secretly used this man's words, where did he know that this man was very alert and did not disclose his tone for a long time.
Helpless, the soldiers had no choice but to go back and sue Jiang Yanji.
"Master, little guess that the person is not an ordinary people."
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
Jiang Yanji grilled the cold steamed buns on the fire and roasted them, so that the outside was glued, so she carefully put a bite to her mouth.
The soldier said, "The small three times and five temptations, this person is very alert. He drank two bowls of porridge in a row, and was obviously very hungry, but the food was quite gentle, and he talked and behaved ... It didn't look like ordinary people. They are cultural people who have read books. "
Jiang Yanji raised her eyebrows, faintly more interested.
"Call that person and I cross-examine myself."
In fact, there is no need to use special rhetoric. There are too few people who can keep secrets in front of Jiang Yanji.
He was rescued by a man in his late thirties who had a long hair tied to his head with a hemp rope. He didn't know how many days he hadn't cleaned it. Rao was a big winter. It was a bunch of bunches sticking together, floating dust.
Nails have not been trimmed for at least a month, dark dirt has accumulated, and a thick layer of body dirt has adhered to the skin.
His image is indistinguishable from that of a homeless man, but Jiang Yanji was wary at first sight of him.
This man has a story.
I didn't pay attention to the time, and the other had to wait for the early morning. The little angels went to bed early and watched tomorrow. Remember, don't stay up late.
(End of this chapter)