"Yue Family Army..." I met an old friend in the ancient city where I had been stationed. When I heard that they were still obsessed with the Yue Family Army. Even though Wang Dahu was a tough man, his voice was choked and his mouth was full of bitterness.

"June, how many people have come to our Yue family army this time? Hey, I want me to tell you, you discuss with Marshal Yue, just stay here in Hangu Pass and don't leave!" Old Zhang still held Wang Dahu's hand and spoke without paying attention to the expression on his face.

"Oh, Uncle Zhang, don't cause trouble. All the soldiers and horses in the world are under the control of the emperor. It's not that we ordinary people will let anyone come." Brother Xiaodong observed that Wang Dahu's face was strange, and pushed Lao Zhang's hand away and said.

"Hehe, I'll just say... "Old Zhang laughed a few times without any mind, and then asked again: "Mr. Jun, we haven't seen each other for some days. If you don't dislike it today, I'll treat you to a few drinks!"

"Uncle Zhang!" Xiaodong brother secretly touched Lao Zhang's arm and whispered: "Look, these soldiers are wearing mourning clothes? Is there something bad about it?"

After Brother Xiaodong's reminder, Lao Zhang saw clearly that the team composed of more than a dozen Yue family troops were all covered with white mourning clothes, no longer the dark battle robe that used to be serious.

"Mr. Wang Jun, you... like this, but something happened to our Yue family army?" Old Zhang was shocked and couldn't help but blurt out and asked.

"Yue Family Army... only five hundred of us are left!" Wang Dahu roared in grief and anger when asked by the two people, and tears could not help but burst out from his eyes. He raised his head, letting the tears flow backwards, and took a breath. He said: "If our brothers hadn't been to marrying the Yanbei Grassland with the Yue Family, we would have been covered in bones at this time."

"Could it be that thing is true?" The peddler walked around the streets all day long, and his news was naturally more informative than those of the people living in the closed ancient city. A few days ago, he heard the rumors that the Yue family army was wiped out in a town outside the mountain. He thought it was a rumor released by the enemy country, so he didn't take it seriously. But now looking at Wang Dahu's appearance, the news was actually true!

While Lao Zhang took another breath, he also noticed Wang Dahu's appearance that he didn't want to say more, so he immediately called the shop's shop to hand him the list and asked the young man to prepare the goods as above. He pulled Wang Dahu aside and solemnly asked about the news about the Yue family army.

After holding back the tears in his eyes, Wang Dahu roughly told the story of Marshal Yue's family and the tragic incident of the Yue family army. He heard it and the young peddler and Lao Zhang were both heartbroken and sad, and couldn't help crying in unison.

"The military man turned out to go back to Bianjing to attend the funeral for Marshal Yue." Lao Zhang cried for a while and gradually stopped crying, and wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "Marantor Yue has been stationed in the mountains in order to guard the peace of our Daliang. None of the people here are grateful for Marshal Yue's kindness. In this way, the military man can take whatever things in my store, and Lao Zhang wants a copper coin today!"

"And mine!" The peddler hurriedly ran to his cargo load, and trembled with needles and threads on the two cargo loads, and said with red eyes: "Master Yue's kindness to us is high and deep. Xiaodong, I, a small commoner, cannot repay you. If you can use the things here, the Yue family army will respect me."

"No, no, the concubine repeatedly emphasized before leaving that people are not allowed to harass the people along the way." Wang Dahu shook his head like a rattle and waved his hands repeatedly: "Old Zhang, you can't let me break the rules set by the concubine. If you don't charge the cash, then I'll buy it at another place!"

"June Jun is not allowed to leave!" Old Zhang grabbed Wang Dahu and shouted to the shop's friend: "Waiter, pack all the food and grass in the shop for me, and don't weigh it, just carry it out to June Jun!"

"Okay!" The waiter was also shocked. He kept listening to the conversation outside with his ears, and of course he knew the situation of Yue Family Army. Now when he heard the owner of the store, he responded loudly and packed all the inventory in the store with his hands and feet.

"Oh, Lao Zhang, we can't do this, we can't do this!" Wang Dahu dared not agree. He rushed into the store to stop the waiter's actions.

"Jun Ye Jun Jun, look at the goods you want here?" The peddler Xiaodong walked to the Longhu Guard who was walking with him with him, and asked diligently, as if Wang Dahu had selected the same goods, it would be his honor.

"This, this...you don't have to do anything randomly!" Wang Dahu's waist was hugged by Lao Zhang, which could not stop the waiter from packing. He didn't dare to push Lao Zhang away with force, and he yelled in a hurry.

"June Junjun, you look!" Wang Dahu was tugging with Lao Zhang, and the little peddler here took out his goods from the cargo one by one, and threw them back in anger.

His burden was almost filled with rouge and powder used by women, needles and threads, and none of them could be used by soldiers in marching and fighting. He had to look for it in the shelves in anger, and for the first time he was upset about why his goods were so wrong!

The bustle on the street attracted the attention of other businesses, and people came out of their own shops. They thought it was An Dongjun who was harming the people again, but they did not expect that the facts were completely different from what they imagined.

Seeing the famous miser in the ancient city, he was desperately stuffing big and small bags into the arms of a group of soldiers wearing mourning clothes, and the shrewd little brother, who was known for his shrewdness, was also anxious to pull his goods from the cargo, and he threw the rouge and water powder all over the floor.

Such a scene amazes everyone.

"Brother Xiaodong, what's wrong with you? Are you crazy?" The boss of the tailor shop next door grabbed the little peddler's arm and asked curiously.

"Aunt Qingzhu, this is the Yue Family Army!" Brother Xiaodong stopped his movements and ran to everyone. While crying, he told everyone about the Yue Family Army.

"June Jun goes to our store, I'll ask someone to make clothes for the June Jun!" Before Brother Xiaodong finished talking about the matter, Aunt Qingzhu rushed to a Longhu Guard, pulled the dusty mourning clothes on his body and said, "Look at the dirty clothes, how can we let June Jun wear such clothes for Marshal Yue to attend the funeral?"

"Go to my store!" The other merchants rushed forward and surrounded more than a dozen Dragon and Tiger Guards in a blink of an eye.

"We are blacksmith shops, so I can take whatever weapons the Jun Ye wants!"

"Have you eaten by Jun Ye? Our shop has no delicacies, but the affordable buns are enough!"

"June Jun goes to our place, as long as we have, you can take whatever we have!"

“Come to me…!”
Chapter completed!