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Chapter 602

Idle people can't get close to you.

Is it reasonable to suppress a bandit camp and let ordinary people watch it?

What's more, Meng Wenhao is not from the Northern Qin Dynasty. He is from the Dongqi Dynasty, so his identity is naturally more sensitive.

The army could not have taken him to act.

Xiao Lingyue said: "I suggest you don't stay here. Why don't you go back to the capital with us? When the army has finished suppressing the hamlet, the bandits will also be escorted back to the capital. Then you will see their fate on the street."

After a pause, she smiled slightly and said, "If you still can't relieve your hatred, you can also make some rotten eggs with rotten vegetables and leaves. You can do whatever you want!"

Meng Wenhao asked: "What will the Northern Qin court do when those beasts are caught?"

Xiao Lingyue thought for a while: "This is not accurate. Bei Qin has many ways to execute him! Moreover, after entering the Heavenly Prison, he would have to be tortured. He would be punished before he could deal with everything in their stomachs."

Meng Wenhao's eyes lit up, and he made up his mind: "Okay, I'll go to the capital with you!"

"Anyway, I am alone now and can't go back to Dongqi. It's the same wherever I go. It's better to stay in Beiqin for a while. I have to see those beasts die with my own eyes before I will be content!"

Meng Wenhao was also very unlucky.

He was originally a young caravan with no worries about food and clothing, and he never suffered any hardship when he went out.

As a result, he walked in the bandit's den, and the caravan was gone, leaving him alone.

But he was lucky again.

Everyone else died at the hands of the bandits, and he survived, at least saving his life.

Xiao Lingyue asked: "What are you planning to do if you have no relatives in Beiqin?"

Meng Wenhao had already thought about it.

He smiled optimistically: "This is not a problem. I am a big man after all. I can always find work if I have hands and feet. As long as I can survive, I will work hard for a while and save some money as a travel expenses for home."

Xiao Lingyue admired his mentality and looked at the little boy hiding behind him: "Where is this child? I see you have always protected him, do you know him?"

"I don't know him, I don't even know what his name is."

Meng Wenhao turned his head and said helplessly: "I heard from the mining people together that he seemed to be a captured villager in a nearby village, and his parents died at the hands of bandits, and I don't know that there are no other relatives yet.

He is young and suffered a lot of injuries. He still can't even speak, and he looks pitiful."

Meng Wenhao reached out and touched the little boy's head.

The boy didn't dodge, and he was touched by his head obediently, holding his clothes tightly with his hands. Everyone looked timid and alert, like a terrified little animal.

Only when he sees Meng Wenhao, his expression will relax a little.

Xiao Lingyue remembered that this boy had never spoken from beginning to end.

Even when the bandits were whipped, I never heard him scream, and I would just hold my head and crouch into a ball and be beaten.

Meng Wenhao continued: "I think, when the bandit camp is wiped out, let's see if he has any other relatives alive, if there is no more."

"What do you plan to do without it?" Xiao Lingyue looked at him.

Meng Wenhao smiled bitterly: "What else can I do? I can only continue to take care of him. Now he doesn't care about anyone except me, and I can't throw him to anyone. I can only take him with me first. Anyway, as long as I don't starve to death, he will always have a bite of food!"

Meng Wenhao actually didn't think so far.

He felt that if this little boy really had no other relatives.

He is only eleven or twelve years old and can't speak.
Chapter completed!