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Chapter 15 Reluctance to drink milk

When Han Luo caught up with Zhuang Ju, it was already dawn. He and his group dressed up as hikers, carrying goods, and were escorted by a team of escorts. Zhuang Ju's five thousand people were scattered around and did not approach him. Zhuang Ju himself was drinking tea in the teahouse on the roadside. Han Luo walked over and asked the owner of the teahouse, a hunchbacked woman in her fifties, for a bowl of water to drink. "Do you still have steamed buns? If so, give it to me!"

Zhuang Ju turned his back to Han Luo, feeling that the voice was familiar. His hand was already on the hilt of the sword beside the table. Helplessly, Han Luo's hand was faster, and a big knife was placed on his neck.

Who would have thought that under the blue sky and the white sun, someone would rob so blatantly!

Zhuang Ju's people surrounded him. Han Luo pulled off the merchant hat on his head and showed off the military talisman. The power of the tiger general emerged naturally. "Whoever should be is very clear? The second lady sent me here. Zhuang Ju was ungrateful and wanted to rebel. Do you want to help the evildoer?"

The generals looked at each other, but the military talisman was above, and Zhuang Ju didn't say a word and refused to defend himself, which made those who wanted to follow him at a loss. With hesitation, Han Luo's people came forward and captured more than ten people in one breath.

Han Luo threw Zhuang Ju, who was bound, to the ground. He borrowed the old woman's house to interrogate Zhuang Ju. Helplessly, Zhuang Ju's mouth was like a clam shell, tightly and didn't even speak. Han Luo took a letter from her body and slapped it in front of Zhuang Ju, "You can see it yourself!"

Zhuang Ju finished looking at it with all his eyes. He knelt on the ground and closed his eyes, "I have nothing to say, I want to kill and cut off!"

Han Luo had always had a heart on his face, but in fact, the task this time was extremely simple. In the words of the second lady, as long as he could temporarily suppress Zhuang Ju, the matter would be 90% successful. He did it, but who is Zhuang Ju?

He died for twenty years, how could he die easily?

Han Luo couldn't help but look at the letter. The letter was written by the second lady. In just a few words, he was next to him. There was no doubt about what was written in the letter. But he was not interested in it at first, and even thought that the second lady was a woman in the boudoir and was engaged in the affairs of the army. She focused on killing with real swords and guns. It was a bit whimsical to regain a powerful general like Zhuang Ju with a letter.

Han Luo was about to pick it up, but Zhuang Ju didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly rushed over and picked up the letter from Han Luo. After the two of them pulled him, Han Luo only snatched back half of it, and the other half was eaten by Zhuang Ju.

He was stunned for a moment. While chewing, Zhuang Ju stared at the remaining half in Han Luo's hand, "I want to see the second lady, otherwise I will hit her head and die here!"

Han Luo was even more dazed. What happened that made Zhuang Ju refuse to even live?

The letter was torn into two halves, and Han Luo still looked carefully and saw only some intermittent words, "... Listen to the three girls' dispatch... The military talisman must be three... and there is no need to hurt her life... Wushandu can do it... It will be used for Jingzhou in the future..."

Han Luo was puzzled and hated Zhuang Ju for eating his other half. He wanted to cut open his stomach and take out the other half inside. Finally, he only put the other half on the oil lamp and burned it angrily, "Want to see the second lady? You can see the second lady just by wanting?"

After a brief pause here, the five thousand people continued to run forward. Zhuang Ju was put in a sack and threw it to his own horse. Han Luo stared at him, and the group walked for another day. At the Wushan Ferry, they met Zhu Yuyan's boat again.

Wushan Ferry is not a big ferry, but all passing boats have to stay here, in order to find someone who is very familiar with the flow of water and the river channel to take the boat with him. Zhu Yuyan's boat was moored here. When Han Luo brought Zhuang Ju, she finished washing and sat on the couch to drink a bowl of **.

That was the goat milk that her wet nurse bought from the locals early this morning. After cooking, it smelled very fishy. She picked it up and smelled it. She refused to drink it, so she put it aside.

Drinking ** is good for the health. It is popular for people who go to Beijing. At that time, one of Xiao Dingquan's concubines had to drink human milk. Her sister always advised her to drink, but she was not used to it. Later, when Xiao Jingyong took over the power and took a few sheep to feed it in the palace, she became more and more unable to smell the smell of the sheep. As a last resort, she had to drink a bowl obediently every day.

Now that no one has forced her, she naturally refuses.

Xiao Jingyong was sitting on the couch reading a book. Grandma Dong came over and packed the tea cups on the short table and said, "The people over there said that the second girl still refused to drink the goat milk, thinking that the fishy smell was too heavy."

Xiao Jingyong's eyes were still staring at the book, his ears were already on his feet, and he laughed after hearing this. His personality still had not changed. He still refused to drink milk like before, so he asked, "How are you sleeping at night?"

Grandma Dong was no longer surprised, "It was said that she woke up more and fell asleep less. No wonder the girl was born thin. What should I do if she continues to do this!"

Xiao Jingyong threw the book on the couch, turned his head and looked out the window. He happened to see Zhu Yuyan standing at the bow of the boat in a pink cloak. A man tied up in front of her was kneeling in front of her, so he hurriedly got up and left the couch and walked outside.

Zhu Yuyan had already sat down, Han Luo stood beside her, and Zhu Yuyi also got up. At this time, she stood aside with her hands down, stared at the person kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Second sister, who is this person? Did he offend you?"

Zhu Yuyan took the teacup and took a sip, sneered, and didn't say anything. Zhuang Ju's head drooped on the ground, wishing she could hit the ground. He really couldn't imagine that the person who the master wanted him to be loyal to was this idiot. The others were already here, and the third girl didn't recognize it, but the second girl looked at it.

"What's your attitude?" Zhu Yuyi was immediately unhappy and raised her foot and headed forward. At this time, the three boats were already connected at the ferry. Zhu Yuyan knew that she was going to Xiao Jingyong's boat, but because she was also connected to the ferry and had a lot of people, she spoke to stop her, "Where are you going?"

Zhu Yuyi paused, "Isn't there anything wrong with the second sister now? What am I staying here for? Of course I have something to do!"

"If you want to leave the boat, just go down, just don't come up again!"

"What does the second sister mean? Do you think you have the final say on the ship?" Zhu Yuyi turned around and walked towards Zhu Yuyan, "Second sister, did your father give you five thousand cavalry when you left Jingzhou? Second sister really thinks that those five thousand cavalry are yours?"

Zhu Yuyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhuang Ju, "It seems that the third sister must know something I don't know, so why not say it and listen!"

"Second sister doesn't have to know anything! When it's time to know, I will know naturally. Now I'm going to see what Brother Xiao is doing, so I won't be with you!"
Chapter completed!
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