937 Every year, how many people don't come back

937 Every year, how many people can't come back

Qiqi looked at the ghost house, and something jumped in his eyes: "When will the next group of people arrive?"

In previous years, there were people from Zichuan to Sangcheng in late spring, early summer, and early summer, and early autumn? This group of people arrived more than a month late, so when will the next batch be?

After a further delay, after October, the wind and waves in the Red Sea will become stronger and stronger, and it will be very unsafe to sail on the sea at that time, and no caravan will dare to walk on it for more than a month.

The ghost stayed and greeted her and Chu Jiangnan, and told her the news that she had inquired about.

It turned out that there was an accident on the side of Sangcheng, it seems that there has been some change in the Mu family, there are rumors that the old city lord Mu is seriously ill, and the current city lord, that is, Mu Qiushuang, the mother of the two sisters Mu Ruyun and Mu Ruhua, decided to only do a caravan transaction between the two places this year.

In other words, this trip in late spring and early summer was postponed for more than a month, and the trip in late summer and early autumn was directly canceled.

Tie Sheng caught up with the trip in late spring and early summer that day, and if he couldn't catch up, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to come this year.

When Qiqi, Chu Jiangnan, and Ghost Su arrived at the hall, Mu Chu had already rushed over.

Tie Sheng and Dongfang Ming clearly explained the situation in Sangcheng, whether the old city lord Mu is seriously ill or not, it is still unknown, the Mu family blocked the news badly, and during this time, the Mu family also issued a ban, and the people in the house were not allowed to go out if they were not necessary.

Therefore, it is difficult for everyone to inquire about the news.

Xiao Yu'er had already ordered people to go to various cities, and now there were their spies in each city, but from here to Sangcheng, they had to pass through a night city and a sea city on the way, and the pigeons were newly raised, so they had not yet been able to make good use of them.

Xiao Yu'er only sent the task out last night, and when she received the exact news, she was afraid that it would be half a month later at the earliest.

Qiqi is not without worries, in case it is directly Mu Ruyun himself who goes to the imperial city to participate in the Keju competition, and they are afraid that they will be hindered when they go out this time.

Qiqi is most worried about the fact that she is Meng Cangyun's daughter, whether Mu Ruyun knows about it or not.

After letting Tie Sheng, Ghost Su and Dongfang Ming, who had arrived all night, go down to rest, return to the side hall for breakfast, and dismiss all the subordinates, she still couldn't help but tell them about her worries.

Speaking of Mu Ruyun, although Mu Chu's face did not change, a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes.

This change in his eyes, even if Qiqi can't see clearly, he can guess it.

"Ah Chu don't worry, I won't let her hurt you again. Qiqi stared at him and said seriously.

Mu Chu just smiled lightly, pushed the porridge in front of her, lowered his head to eat, and did not speak.

Although the Gu poison on his body has been suppressed by Nian Yi with a method, he can't withstand the urging of the person who uses the Gu, if Mu Ruyun urges the Gu poison in front of him, the Gu poison on his body will still be triggered.

"If we don't go to Sangcheng, we won't meet her, she is the daughter of the city lord of Sangcheng, and she is also the most powerful assistant of the city lord, she will definitely stay in Sangcheng to do great things. Qiqi still looked at him with a serious face: "I guess it will be Mu Ruhua's girl who will go to the imperial city this time, and it will never be Mu Ruyun, don't worry." ”

"Am I worried?" Mu Chu's eyes were soft, not so much that he was worried, but that this girl was anxious.

Gu poison, perhaps, there is no need for Mu Ruyun to come to him, if necessary, he will go to her in person.

"Let's eat, don't you have to ask Mulan Yu about the rules of Keju here? If you don't eat, things will be cold." Mu Chu pushed the dim sum in front of her and said softly.

Qiqi just bowed his head, and put a piece of dim sum in the bowl for Chu Xuanchi, who was beside him, before he lowered his head and ate silently.

Quickly solve the breakfast, Qiqi immediately invited someone to go to an orchid house, but early in the morning, Mulan Yu was not in his yard, so he had no choice, as long as Hongqing was invited.

There are several juju fields on the mountain behind the Holy Water Gate, and when Hongqing came, he also brought eight female disciples wearing football jerseys...... This dress is very similar to the "battle suit" sent by Tian Yishui yesterday, but it is not as good-looking as the one sent by Tian Yishui.

If it was really all of them showing their long arms, the faces of the four husbands in Qiqi were more ugly than the other.

Qiqi is also no problem, this is the dream clan, people and men are everyone's ladies, but women can come out and show their heads, not to mention just showing their arms or something, maybe they will see more legs and belly buttons in the future.

This thought had just flashed through his head, and not far away, one of the female disciples who was already warming up didn't know if it was too hot, so she bent down and untied her trouser legs, pulled them up and tied them below her knees.

A calf that was not white but not black was exposed like this, and when Chu Xuanchi accidentally saw it, his face suddenly turned blue.

"You are not allowed to wear such garments. Out of the corner of his eye, he could still see the female disciple's big grinning appearance, he looked disgusted, stared at the normal uniform on Qiqi's body, and snorted coldly: "Bad morals." ”

"......" Qiqi is very helpless, people in the Dream Clan is the most normal thing, where is the bad and where is the vulgarity? If he knew that he had worn a swimsuit in the 21st century, wouldn't he be so angry that he would have screwed off her head?

Hongqing coughed shallowly, knowing that this Xuan Gongzi rarely spoke, it can be said that he cherishes ink like gold, and he can throw out such four words, which shows that his patience has reached the extreme.

Considering that they came from Zichuan, and the place in Zichuan is said to be inferior to men and women, and women are not allowed to show their heads outside, he said: "Actually, men can also play, but the whole team can't be men, otherwise people will laugh at it, Xuan Gongzi ......"

A certain man turned around and walked away, throwing him a cold back directly.

Let him and these women be entangled here, no way.

Qiqi smiled awkwardly and said helplessly: "He...... He doesn't have a very good personality...... He's got a good personality, it's me who's bad!"

That glance back made her swallow all the words in fright.

When Chu Xuanchi walked away and returned to the seat on the side of the Keju court, she patted her chest, looked at Hongqing and said cautiously: "My husband has always been like this, Xiao Qingqing don't be surprised." ”

Hongqing was noncommittal, although that Xuangongzi had a cold and arrogant temperament, every year in 937, how many people could not come back

But it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable, so it's a good idea.

If a person is handsome, not only the woman will fall in love when he sees it, but the man will also feel pleasing to the eye when he sees it, and he is willing to take responsibility.

"Cough!" Qiqi coughed heavily, and seeing that his gaze finally moved away from Chu Xuanchi in the distance, she said in a deep voice: "My husband has no special hobbies, so it's best not to think nonsense." ”

Hongqing was a little innocent, but seeing that Murong Qiqi even changed his name from "Xiao Qingqing" to "Hong Gongzi", it can be seen that he cares about that Xuan Gongzi.

He felt the urge to laugh.

"I don't have any special hobbies here, Miss Murong can rest assured. Walking with her to the Keju field, he said, "I don't know if Zichuan's Keju rules are the same as those of the Dream Clan, so I'll introduce you to the rules here." ”

"Good. "I invited him to come so that he could explain the rules to himself, and Qiqi was naturally willing to listen.

Her four husbands were also sitting on the sidelines not far away, and although they were a little far away, they could still hear clearly.

Xiao Yu'er took 90,000, 9 cylinders and 9 ropes, and she stood aside and listened carefully.

In the Keju competition here, there are eight people in each team, and the rules of the game are very simple, you can actually touch the Kemari with your hands in the middle, but you can't walk around with the Kemari, and when you walk around, the Kemari must not be in your hands, you can only kick with your feet, and you can also use your body to top.

The ultimate goal is naturally to let Keju fall into the opponent's dragon gate, stipulating a game in half an hour, and dividing it into two games in half an hour, taking a break in the middle of the incense stick, and ending in half an hour, kicking Keju into the opponent's dragon gate The one who has more wins.

In fact, it is similar to the modern rules of playing football, but there are some differences, for example, not the goalkeeper can catch the ball in his hand, but he cannot walk when receiving the ball, or more precisely cannot take his feet off the ground.

This is also fair, as long as the foot is off the ground, you must throw the juju in your hand, otherwise, it is a foul, and it also saves someone from running around with the ball all the time.

There are not many different places, Qiqi can barely adapt, Keju is made of cowhide, it is not air, but filled with light things such as feathers, the elasticity is not bad, but it is one less number than a football.

Luckily, it's not too much, and you can get used to it by playing two more times.

The key point is that not only is there not enough people in their team, but even none of the people she brought today have ever kicked Keju before.

To put it bluntly, kicking the juju is a rich family's thing, Xiao Yu'er and Jiuguan were the children of a rich family in the past, not to mention that in Zichuan, the people who kick the juju are all men, and women are too few people to kick.

Except for Qiqi, none of the four people brought in could control the little Keju under his feet, and Jiuguan even stepped on one with one foot, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to hide and never come out to see anyone again.

Qingyu Yunqiao and Spider Luochen are not around, and now, Qiqi is really stumped.

Yesterday I was anxious, and because of a dreamer, the whole person was in chaos, where can I remember these small details?

Turning around, the eyes of the four husbands for help were aimed at the four husbands, but the four of them just turned their faces, as if they were enjoying the scenery of the mountain behind the Holy Water Gate, and no one was willing to pay attention to her.

With no way to ask for help, Qiqi raised the back of his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and was about to order everyone to continue to follow the disciples brought by Hongqing to train, but unexpectedly, outside the court, a team of people and horses walked over in unison.

Tian Jiyun, who was walking in front, was wearing a standard open-arm jersey, glanced at Xiao Yu'er, who was learning to control the ball, and his two curved eyebrows suddenly raised, and he said with disdain: "Murong Qiqi, you won't start learning Keju from now on, will you?"

Qiqi didn't want to pay attention to her, but Tian Jiyun said again: "Do you really think it's easy to go to the Imperial City to participate in the competition? Do you know how many people go to the Imperial City every year and can't come back directly?"

Qiqi frowned, looked back at her, and said in surprise: "What do you mean?"

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