Chapter 017 The original owner's hero
The group finally entered the city of Yanjing after closing the city gates.
Before entering, Feng Aoqing locked the door again.
It seems that Jiang Yi is still a righteous man, because if he did not lock his door after entering the city, it would be troublesome if the government saw it and reported it.
Seeing so many prisoners walking on the streets of the big city, the people stopped and watched them with great interest, as if they were watching a monkey show.
"I heard it's a king of a different surname!"
“So it’s him!”
"We don't have a single king with a different surname...Alas!"
"It's wrong to collaborate with the enemy! The emperor is merciful for not executing the entire clan!"
"Shh, is this something we can talk about?!"
......
These words entered Mo Beiyuan's ears word for word. He frowned tightly and coughed twice.
"Mo Beiyuan! You traitorous bastard!" someone shouted.
I don’t know who threw a handful of rotten vegetable leaves into the crowd.
Then things got out of control.
Rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, coal slag...all flew towards the Mo family.
Feng Aoqing was holding Yuebao's hand. Seeing this situation, she immediately took off her coat and covered Yuebao with it, picked her up, and covered her tightly with her coat.
Jingtao also followed her example and picked up Xingbao.
"My father is not a bad man!" Xingbao struggled to stick his head out and roared, his childish voice piercing through the crowd like a whistling arrow.
Yuebao was terrified, but he murmured, "My dad, my dad is a great general! A great general! He's not a bad guy!"
Feng Aoqing remembered the booklet about the eldest princess. There was another booklet under that booklet, and she remembered that it was all about Mo Beiyuan.
She held Yuebao tightly and raised her head.
"In the twenty-third year of Chuhe, Huiyong attacked. Mo Beiyuan led five thousand soldiers to defeat thirty thousand enemy troops, but was hit by four swords!"
"In the 24th year of Chuhe, Huiyong attacked again. Mo Beiyuan broke into the enemy camp alone at night, killed five generals in a row, and was stabbed seven times! Huiyong had no generals left to fight on the front line!"
"In the 26th year of Chuhe, the cities of Yanjing and Yanping were plagued by banditry. Mo Beiyuan, who had returned to the capital to report on his work, led twelve men and destroyed three mountain strongholds in a row! He didn't leave the field for a month!"
"Mo Beiyuan! You can curse anyone! But you, the people of Yanzhou and Yanjing, cannot curse. You are not worthy of cursing!"
Feng Aoqing's words were sonorous and his eyes were bloodshot.
The person he is talking about now must be the hero that the original owner loved deeply!
She suddenly understood the original owner a little bit, how she looked at this book over and over again and fell in love with him, and how she looked at Duan Ya's book over and over again and fell in love with him.
Although Feng Aoqing was unable to connect the Mo Beiyuan in front of her with the Mo Beiyuan in the book, she would not allow anyone to slander their father in front of the children.
The people stopped.
The wind direction changed sharply.
"Yes! General Mo led his troops through the city. If he bumped into a table on the street, he would have to pay for it."
"Yes! They carried it down during the mountain stronghold. I saw it with my own eyes."
"Impossible, he can't possibly..."
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Mo Nanzhou and Mo Mingyuan helped Mo Beiyuan block all the dirt, and now he is clean.
He looked at Feng Aoqing, who was holding Yuebao in her arms and only wearing her inner clothes. He let go of Mo Mingyuan's hand, took off his outer clothes with difficulty, put it on her, and stood beside her.
As soon as the incident happened, Jiang Yi led his troops off the main street and took a small road to the West Market, where the official post station was located.
Official inns are usually occupied by visiting dignitaries, but as official inns, they cannot prevent escorts and exile teams from staying there. Therefore, large official inns like this one in the city have specially equipped courtyards for exile teams, constables with prisoners, and bounty collectors to stay in, so as to avoid offending officials.
There were postmen in the yard and meals were prepared separately.
Men and women were assigned separate rooms. Each room only had a bunk bed against the wall, but it was much better than sleeping on the floor.
The five men of the Mo family shared one room, while the women and four female prisoners shared two rooms.
Feng Aoqing didn't show Yuebao until they entered the yard. Yuebao was so hot that she was gasping for breath. Mo Beiyuan held her and her daughter in his arms, which made Feng Aoqing feel very hot as well.
She returned the clothes to Mo Beiyuan, and her heart tightened when she saw his underwear.
Feng Aoqing walked into the room and saw that the women of the Mo family did not dare to be with the four female prisoners because they knew that they had killed people, so now more than ten people were crowded in one room.
There are grandma, Jingtao and two children, Chen Yilan and Mo Shuyuan from the first wife, Fang Nianqiao, Qiao Yuegui and Mo Hongtao from the second wife, Sun Lingzhu and the infant Mo Jinrui, Zhou Xiuyun and Mo Minglei from the third wife, nine adults and four children in total.
There were only four female prisoners in the other room.
"Jingtao, take the child and I to live over there. It's too crowded here. There's no room to lie down." Feng Aoqing waved to the child.
Jingtao looked at Chen Yilan embarrassedly.
Sure enough, Chen Yilan screamed in a shrill voice, "No! If you want to go, go by yourself! My grandson can't live with a murderer!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Xingbao, who was standing up and about to walk towards his mother, and pulled him back. Xingbao was so scared that he flapped his hands and knocked down Yuebao who was standing next to him.
Fortunately, Jingtao was right next to her and answered the call.
"Hey, you still have the nerve to call others murderers?!" Feng Aoqing sneered.
But seeing that Jingtao looked a little scared, Feng Aoqing could only give up.
"Sister-in-law, mother and I will go over there. We are not afraid." The speaker was Mo Minglei.
They had no choice but to go over, as Chen Yilan and Fang Nianqiao had already occupied the place, and the third aunt Zhou Xiuyun and Mo Minglei didn't even have a place to sit, let alone sleep.
"Mom! Mom! I'm a boy, I want to go to Dad!" Xingbao struggled.
"Mom knows you're a boy, but I need you to stay and protect your sister! If anything happens, you have to come to me, right?"
"Oh, okay!"
Feng Aoqing was too lazy to pay attention to others, so she went to rest next door with the two of them, enjoying the peace and quiet.
At the door, Feng Aoqing reassured them: "Aunt San, Minglei, don't be afraid. They are not bad people and will not hurt you."
When they entered the room, they saw that all four men had been uncaged from their chains.
Zhou Xiuyun and Mo Minglei were very scared.
"Third Madam, Miss Lei." The four of them were polite and recognized them.
"You guys... aren't you afraid of being whipped?" Zhou Xiuyun was an honest person, and she whispered while covering her chest.
"I've asked around. The food will be placed at the door tonight and we are not allowed to go out. They definitely won't come to see us and won't find out." Tian Ying'er said with a smile.
"Sister, can you help me get it removed? It hurts so much." Mo Minglei didn't act like a lady from an official family at all, and stretched out her hand towards Tian Ying'er.
Tian Ying'er was startled by her call, then she laughed and picked up a straw from the ground. Before you could see what was happening, the lock fell to the ground.
"This soft one is also okay!" Feng Aoqing exclaimed in amazement and reached out to her.
Zhou Xiuyun didn't dare to do anything, so she was held by several girls and forced to open the door.
"You girls are really killing me, but...it feels so good!"
The few of them chatted and laughed harmoniously with each other, which was much better than living with the first and second wives.
The meal tonight was not bad, it was corn buns and vegetable soup, and the portion was enough. Feng Aoqing thought the child could eat it too, so she didn't look for another opportunity to feed him. She was thinking about finding a chance to go for a walk in the city tomorrow.
It was not long after dark when the door opened. Everyone instinctively huddled together, and only Feng Aoqing stepped forward.
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