Guo Zhen didn't dare to speak, he had to wait for Lu Wenzhao to express his stance.

Lu Wenzhao smiled and said nothing.

Shen Lian had to say: "Brother Mo, is it more than this?"

"Brother Shen is open-minded, Brother Lu is generous, and Brother Guo is straightforward. I can't compare to the three of them, and I don't want to be like a dog and a dog, so I have to find another way." Mo Tie said, looking at the bonfire.

After a while, Lu Wenzhao said with a smile: "Brother Mo is decisive, I can't compare. In that case... Brother Mo, don't worry, we will definitely keep it secret."

Guo Zhen also said: "Brother Mo, I won't tell anyone."

Shen Lian looked at Mo Tie and nodded.

After a night of silence, everyone was exhausted.

When they entered Shenyang City the next day, Mo Tie was really separated from them.

Lu Wenzhao took Shen Lian and Guo Zhen back to report the news. He never mentioned anything about Mo Tie, only that he had received help from Shen Lian.

All three of them have accumulated military merit.

Of course Mo Tie would not really stay in Shenyang City. He had a war horse, went to equip it, changed his clothes, and went slowly to Shuntian Mansion.

Along the way, there were many people walking in the same direction as him. If it weren't for the war, who would be willing to leave their hometown?

Entering Shuntian Mansion, Mo Tie used the road guide issued by Shenyang City, and there was no information on it.

Mo Tie inquired about the location of the capital and headed towards the capital. At this time, there were fewer people traveling with him.

When he arrived in the capital, he used the road to Shuntian Mansion to clear the way. This document cost him a lot of money and was very beautiful.

As for the money, I randomly found a Donglin Party member in Shuntian Mansion and borrowed some silver at night.

Anyway, the Donglin Party members are not good people. Not to mention, when Mo Tie touched the money box, he couldn't hold it in his hands and couldn't get even one percent.

Donglin Qingliu, who lives near the capital, has such a fortune, so what happens inside the capital? It’s really laughable.

Along the way, in the teahouses and restaurants of Shuntian Prefecture, people were talking about the Liaodong War and looking forward to the results. It seemed that Yang Shilang had not reported the war situation to the capital yet.

Speaking of this Minister Yang, it is also interesting. In the early years when Japan attacked North Korea, he was ordered to assist North Korea, but he was defeated. But he could pretend that nothing was wrong and concealed it. Will he make the same mistake this time? .

After entering the capital, Mo Tie was a little stunned. This place seemed to be another world.

Prosperous and peaceful.

The shops on the street can best prove this. There are bright girls at the door busy making sour plum soup and other things to relieve the heat.

"Brother, my sour plum soup is delicious. It quenches thirst and is refreshing. Can you get a bowl and try it?" A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old noticed that Mo Tie was staring at her shop as if he were looking at flowers, so she took the initiative to greet her.

From the bloody battlefield to the quiet and peaceful store, Mo Tie couldn't change it for a while, and said in a daze: "Okay."

Even when he was walking slowly on the road, the people accompanying him reminded him of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood all the time.

The girl covered her mouth and smiled, this little brother is quite good-looking, but a little silly.

The shop was not full of customers, so Mo Tie sat in the front hall. This typical structure of a front shop and a backyard is a common decoration in the capital. If the customers in the front are full, they can also be brought to the back yard. However, under normal circumstances, , most of the people who can enter the backyard are regular customers.

"The sour plum soup is here, little brother, do you want anything else?" The girl suddenly asked lively with her big eyes flashing.

Mo Tie came to his senses, put a large piece of silver on the table, and said, "I'm in a hurry. I'm a little hungry. Bring me whatever food you have."

The girl's eyes lit up, she put away her money and said, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After a while, Mo Tie's table was filled with wine and food, with pickled beef and braised pork being the most popular, along with several plates of stir-fried vegetables and bowls of iced river delicacies. The color looked quite festive.

Only in Mo Tie's state of mind could the rose petals in the iced river freshness be seen as festive.

After setting the table, the girl said "Please take it easy" and went outside to greet others.

It was the morning market at this time, and there were not many people there. There were a few scoundrels sitting under the shade of the trees on the street, hiding from the sun. When they saw the long knife that Mo Tie was carrying, they didn't dare to come up and tease them.

Mo Tie grabbed the chopsticks and started eating.

To be honest, this meal was the first formal meal he had after leaving the earth. There was no cooked food in Jurassic World, and the Western food in Guardians of the Galaxy was terrible.

After eating most of the food, Mo Tie poured a glass of wine. It was not a good wine, but it was spicy enough to make it a refreshing drink.

Picking and picking with chopsticks, he counted the time and lingered for a while.

"Girl, pay the bill." Mo Tie shouted.

"Here you go, little brother, here's your money."

Looking at the copper plate handed over by the girl, Mo Tie couldn't help but sigh that the price was cheap.

"No need, little girl, just buy candied haws. Hahaha."

Mo Tie picked up the knife, walked out of the door, and led the horse away.

The girl behind her said happily: "Thank you, little brother, please walk slowly."

A regular customer laughed and said, "Girl Lan, you are too enthusiastic."

The girl's cheeks turned red and she said angrily: "Grandpa Lu, let's eat your food."

"Hahaha……"

After breakfast, Mo Tie walked towards Shen Lian's house while watching the Jin Yiwei finish counting the clock.

Shen Zhai looks quite wealthy, after all, Shen Lian's father is already a member of the royal family.

"Dong dong dong."

"Coming."

An old man dressed as a butler opened the door and found an unknown young man. He asked strangely: "Brother, who are you looking for?"

Mo Tie smiled and said: "Old man, I am Shen Lian's friend. He asked me to bring a letter." He took out the letter Shen Lian had written hastily from his arms.

That night, while Lu Wenzhao and Guo Zhen were asleep, Shen Lian and Mo Tie used local materials to write a brief letter on cloth and asked Mo Tie to take it to Shen Lian's father, who would arrange Mo Tie's whereabouts.

The materials were limited at that time, and there were blood stains on the cloth, so the old housekeeper misunderstood something, took it in a hurry, said "Please wait a moment" and ran back in a hurry without even closing the door.

Well……

It doesn't matter if I watch the door for a while, Mo Tie thought as he touched his nose.

Not long after, I saw the old housekeeper leading a middle-aged man out, walking quickly.

The middle-aged man walked to the door, cupped his fists and said, "But Nephew Mo Xian?"

Mo Tie quickly returned the greeting and said: "Uncle Shen, I'm Mo Tie."

Shen Xiyi laughed and said: "Okay, okay, my nephew is the best, come in quickly. Old Chang, go to Zhiweilou to get a table of good food and eat at home for lunch."

After saying that, he took Mo Tie's hand and went through the door. Before that, he asked the housekeeper to prepare something delicious.

Damn it, Shen Lian, what did you say in your letter? Your father had such a big reaction, why did I just tell you my name and you became the winner?

In fact, Shen Lian didn't say much. Although Salhu was defeated, Yang Shilang was still guarding Shenyang, so he couldn't write much. He just explained that Mo Tie was his "dead brother".

Shen Xiyi only has one son, Shen Lian. He worked hard to become a member of a hundred households, so of course he has to leave his seat to Shen Lian.

In the Ming Dynasty, the imperial guards were hereditary.
Chapter completed!