Lei Wuchen danced and danced: "If the little fish robs me, naturally someone will rob hers. This is called evil being rewarded."
Yin Chen coughed twice and said, "Sir, evil retribution means that Xiaoyu Fifth Master has encountered an evil person, and we can snatch it back right now."
Lei Wuchen froze on the spot, raised his eyes upward, lost in thought for a moment, and then became happy again: "That's right, wait until I take the flute and go to Evil Xiaoyu again, and show her who is the most evil in the world. This is the most evil person in the world."
Something to relieve one’s anger.”
He took out a finely carved ivory folding fan from his sleeve and pointed it in the direction that Yin Feng pointed just now. Lei Wuchen was extremely happy: "Boys."
"have."
"Let's go as evil people."
"Let's go for a walk." Ertongzi, who doesn't often go out to the lake, was also very happy.
...
Zhao Tingxiao held the purple bamboo flute tightly and looked at Guangyang City from the stone where he stood.
From a distance of dozens of miles, he couldn't see the city at all. If it was normal, forget it. He would still laugh at himself for being stupid and dreaming of seeing the city from such a long distance.
In front of him, dozens of companies and camps were crowded with eyes, and worry made Zhao Tingxiao desperately look into the distance.
Jiang Shuiyan was secretly worried about him and said to Ma Dali: "If I didn't want to take him with me, we wouldn't be able to send him home."
Ma Dali was furious: "Girl, please be considerate of me. It's not that I have to send him home. This young man..."
Jiang Shuiyan pouted and said, "He just likes to compete with me and argue with me. There is nothing wrong with him."
Ma Dali made a serious face: "But he won't let you do it at all, which makes my heart hurt."
"When you get home, I'll grab more tonics for you to take," Jiang Shuiyan glanced at Zhao Tingxiao: "If I send him away, I might be lonely."
"Mrs. Marquis regards you as precious as your own eyes. The Marquis even said that if you are destined to have no children, the family business will be passed on to you. The people in the city and the soldiers of the Marquis are waiting for you to inherit it. Where are you lonely, girl?"
Jiang Shuiyan laughed loudly: "The city was burned down, and my home was burned down. Now I have no inheritance."
Ma Dali turned sideways: "I won't laugh with you. Anyway, I will send them master and servant away, bringing them burdens and hindering the girl from doing things."
"It didn't stop me from doing anything."
When Jiang Shuiyan said this, Zhao Tingxiao jumped off the stone and came over, solemnly saying: "Shisha, I want to go home, can you see me off?"
Ma Dali nodded repeatedly: "Chengcheng."
Jiang Shuiyan was a little reluctant: "Yesterday you said you wouldn't go home if you couldn't find Fifth Brother."
Zhao Tingxiao had tears in his eyes and immediately choked up: "There are military camps everywhere outside the city. I want to die with my whole family. My grandfather must be worried about me now. I shouldn't sneak out behind his back. I want to go home."
..."
"Don't cry." Jiang Shuiyan panicked, took out his handkerchief and sent it over.
Ma Dali was angry again.
"Ugh... you just said you would send me home. I stood high enough to hear you. Send me home..." Zhao Tingxiao burst into tears, holding the handkerchief in her hand.
He kept wiping his purple bamboo flute.
Jiang Shuiyan didn't know whether it was better to coax him or to be weird: "Uh," Weird got the upper hand: "You should wipe your tears."
"This is the flute that my brother Ting Gong got when he went out with his fifth brother in Qixiang Lake. I carried brother Ting Gong and took it out. I was afraid that the dust on the road would get dirty. I wiped it clean and returned it to brother Ting Gong when I got home.
"
Jiang Shuiyan curled his lips: "You're talking nonsense. There are only water monsters in Qixiang Lake, not flutes."
"Yes. Brother Ting Gong never lies to others. Did you hear clearly? I got this from my fifth brother."
"You are talking nonsense and you are lying to others."
"You're the one talking nonsense, you're the one lying."
Ma Dali listened to the arguments that were ringing in his ears several times that day, squinting towards the sky and having nothing to say.
A real rough man hit her on the shoulder: "If you get into trouble again, we won't tolerate you. The girl is still young, wouldn't it be bad if someone talked to her on the street? How can we people joke with the girl? And you want to send the Zhao family's little girl away
Master, come home, are you ill and unable to see that there are at least 100,000 troops outside Guangyang City, and our team has less than 50 people, how can we break through?"
"I originally wanted to scare Mr. Zhao. His food and clothing are all provided by the girl. Why doesn't he want to be polite to you?"
"We are all children, no one will be polite to anyone. If you are too polite, it will be like a girl bringing a boy, and the girl will not find it interesting."
Ma Dali sighed: "Well, we can't afford to send him home, so we might as well continue to take him with us."
The three masters and servants hiding not far away heard their conversation.
Yinfeng said: "It turns out that it's not the thief who stole the flute. Sir, should we still rob it?"
"What are you robbing? All of Xiaoyu's confidants are evil people. Just look at this young man. He is cared about what he eats and drinks, and they protect him in this chaotic place. He actually asked to go through the ten-mile company camp to send him home. This is also a great evil person.
, let’s leave him alone. Anyway, don’t let the Yu family rely on me for this bad debt. Let’s go see Guangyang City first.”
The three masters and servants retreated quietly, not moving a blade of grass or a branch, showing that all three of them had extremely high kung fu.
In summer, the grass and trees are lush. The master and the servant slide out through the grass tips, check the direction, and walk towards the dozens of miles of company camps surrounding Guangyang City.
As they walked, Yinfeng said again: "Sir, since we are going to save Guangyang City, why not send Xiaoyu Wu's confidant into the city and go home?"
"ha!"
Lei Fengchen smiled arrogantly towards the sky, raised his hands, raised his eyes to the sky, and kept walking: "I went to see a joke. I thought about those years... I once, once, once...
My grandfather doted on his young son and took away my great-great...grandfather's son's position as prince for no reason. Even if the world were to be burned by fire and flooded, I would just be a person watching the joke."
"Ha!" He smiled arrogantly at Qingkong again.
Pinlu said: "Sir, there are trees in front of you."
"oh."
Lei Wuchen withdrew his eyes and looked at the road again.
After dozens of miles of continuous camp, hundreds of miles of continuous camp, including the fields, villages, markets, towns and trees around the official road, the master and servant three easily continued to move forward through the blind spots of trees and houses.
...
Prince Qingchang looked at Guangyang City, his eyes filled with ambition like a turbulent wave. He turned around and spoke earnestly to the crown prince Lei Yunjie behind him: "The emperor takes turns to sit down, so he should come to my house. My great-grandfather's great-grandfather began to have this idea. Come to my place."
Already the eleventh generation.”
The preparations of the eleventh generation cannot be said to be thorough, and it also gave Prince Qingchang enough confidence to dare to jump out and compete.
This year also gives him the best opportunity.
He turned back to the prince and sneered: "What a joke! The emperor's uncle in Beijing has not ascended the throne, and the emperor's younger brother has not ascended the throne. The three highnesses are like dead people, and they can't even hear a sound. In the past years, I heard the fight between the two concubines Yu and the empress.
Fierce! Ha! Did the late emperor stop his mourning and welcome Lei Fengqi to the capital to ascend the throne? Could it be that all the people in charge of affairs in the capital followed the late emperor!"
"My father happened to be in Beijing to take charge of business. Although this situation is strange, it seems like he is welcoming my father." The prince said with a smile.
The Prince of Qingchang County shook his brows: "There are many people who don't want me to go, just like the water splashing when a thunderstorm breaks out."
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Good morning.
I don’t know what time everyone sleeps on weekends.
I need to strengthen my self-discipline recently, but I can still get up at six o'clock because it's easy to get up in hot weather.
I hope it will be like this in autumn and winter too. Ha.