Accustomed to hanging out every day, as soon as he suddenly relaxed, Li Xianyuan was a little uncomfortable. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info had nothing to do, Li Xianyuan went downstairs to the backyard stable, and snubbed it since he entered Wuhou City. In the past, both ate and slept together.

Xiaoqing saw him early, picked up a stack of hay and raised his nose vigorously, and asked Li Xianyuan to feed it.

Li Xianyuan stepped forward and shook his head helplessly: "You know how to eat, a beast with no interest." ”

Xiaoqing seemed to understand human nature, and stared at Li Xianyuan with a pair of big eyes.

Li Xianyuan rolled up his sleeves and mixed the hay and beans in the trough together, and said, "If you are a snake or a fox, maybe I can coax you." Who knows whether he will become Xiaoqing or Daji after becoming a sperm. It's a pity that you're just a donkey, even if you become a fine, it's a crooked melon and a cracked date, and the boiled sweet potato falls to the ground and is run over by a wheel, so can you still see it?"

Xiaoqing snorted in dissatisfaction, looking like she was going to rush out of the stable to pick him up. Li Xianyuan ignored it, grabbed a large handful of beans and stretched them out in front of the green donkey: "Zhang Guolao has a donkey, but the person is a paper donkey." You can't make promises with your body, what do you want. ”

Xiaoqing turned his head very humanely and ignored Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan shook his head and said: "You and I have lived since childhood, if you are a human being, you can also be said to be a childhood sweetheart, and you rely on me." I know that you know human nature, at least not in other brutes. If you tend to be a beast and live your life, I have nothing to say. I, Li Xianyuan, raised you all my life. ”

Li Xianyuan's words were wanted to be said when he wrote Journey to the West a few days ago. Xiaoqing can understand people's speech and is psychic, so he is definitely not an ordinary brute. Living with a monster since childhood, Li Xianyuan doesn't mind. But it is very suspicious to conceal its identity and be driven by the beast.

Xiaoqing's big eyes revealed a little complicated, seeing this, Li Xianyuan patted Xiaoqing's head, threw the soybeans in his hand back into the trough, clapped his hands back on his sleeves, and turned around and walked back to the inn.

Xiao Er shouted to Li Zhuangyuan to greet him: "Li Zhuangyuan, someone is looking for you." ”

"Someone again?" Li Xianyuan said, before he could ask who it was, a stout and tall middle-aged man walked behind Xiao Er, but he was wearing a Confucian costume again, which was a bit nondescript.

"Li Gongzi, I have admired my name for a long time. The man's posture was casual, his tone was stiff, and his voice was as muffled as a bell.

"This ......" Xiao Er looked at Li Xianyuan and then at the middle-aged man, with a sad expression. After dealing with guests for a long time, he naturally saw the middle-aged man's attitude towards Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan said to him: "It's none of your business, let's go back and get busy first." ”

Xiao Er turned back to the inn step by step, and Li Xianyuan looked at the middle-aged man who was a few heads taller than himself and blocked a large area of sunlight.

"I don't know what to look for. ”

"I've heard for a long time that Li Gongzi is polite to others, why is he like this to me?" the middle-aged strong man spoke, but it was not too rude.

Li Xianyuan replied flatly: "It's just a courtesy." ”

"Etiquette is still ......" The man carefully pondered, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha is really a hero out of a young man." To tell you the truth, my surname is Liu, and this Liu is my nephew. ”

Li Xianyuan's face did not change: "So, are you here because of this?"

"Yes and no. The middle-aged strong man seemed to be smiling. "Liu Yuanzheng asked me to trick you. It's just that I don't want to listen to his orders. This trip is to remind you that on Mrs. Li's birthday ten days later, the father and son will ask someone to deal with you. ”

Li Xianyuan thought for a moment, and bowed his hand slightly: "Thank you for reminding." ”

"No thanks. The middle-aged man was extremely conceited, and walked with his hands behind his back and said: "Liu Yuanzheng is looking for trouble with you, because his son was bullied by you in public, so he has to deal with you for the sake of the Liu family's face." But it is easy for a discerning person to see that if you make a meteorological poem, it is a matter of time before you soar. Ming people don't say secret words, Liu Yuanzheng will definitely lose his position as the head of the family after this incident, and I will ......

His voice was like thunder, even if he told Li Xianyuan such a secret news, he did not reduce his voice at all, and he was not afraid of the pride of others hearing it.

Li Xianyuan said: "You want me to help you?"

The middle-aged man looked down at Li Xianyuan: "Li Gongzi doesn't have to do anything, everything is as usual." ”

Leave a word, and the middle-aged man leaves. Li Xianyuan stood in place and pondered.

The middle-aged man grasped the weakness of humanity and Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan and the Li family applauded, and ten days later, Mrs. Li would have a birthday, and Li Xianyuan would inevitably go. At that time, Li Xianyuan will face the difficulties of the Liu family's father and son.

He was using Li Xianyuan as a gun, but Li Xianyuan couldn't refuse at all.

What a scheme.

Standing still in the backyard for a while, Li Xianyuan returned to the inn.

As soon as the curtain was lifted and entered, there was not only the noisy heat wave of the inn, but also Xiao Er.

"Li Zhuangyuan, ...... again Someone is looking for you again. Xiao Er was hard to speak, and in just half an hour, five waves of people came, and he couldn't open his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the curtain of the front door opened, and Fang Zhixian, who was dressed in an official robe, rushed in, and said hurriedly: "Li Xianyuan, why are you still so calm!"

"Fangzhi County. Li Xianyuan gave up his hand indifferently, in stark contrast to the anxiousness of the county.

Fang Zhixian was anxious and said: "Because of you, the Xinjing Dynasty is so noisy that it will overturn the Wuling Palace!"

"Because of me?" Li Xianyuan was puzzled. "Isn't it true that the excerpt will not arrive in Beijing until tomorrow? ”

"It has nothing to do with it. It's Princess Huiming. She escaped from the palace and sneaked out!"

"What does this have to do with me?"

The county didn't answer immediately, but looked left and right, grabbed the teapot on the table of a table of guests, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth, moisturizing his hair and dry throat.

The diners at that table recognized Fang Xiancheng, and they were not half dissatisfied.

The teapot was poured out, and the county Cheng wiped off the tea stains at the corner of his mouth with the wide sleeves of his official uniform, dropped the empty teapot and a few copper coins, pulled Li Xianyuan and walked out, and said as he walked: "This matter is a long story, you go back to the official mansion with me first, and explain it to you slowly!"

The sedan chair stopped in front of the inn. The county town also didn't care about the identity of the government and the people, and pulled Li Xianyuan to sit in a sedan chair.

Seeing that Fang Zhixian was really in a hurry, Li Xianyuan didn't shirk and sat straight up.

Fortunately, the sedan chair is big enough, and it is more than enough for two people. As soon as the body was light, the sedan chair had been lifted by the four sedan chair drivers, and it shook slightly along the street towards the county office.

And Fang Zhixian also told Li Xianyuan the reason.

It turned out that the county Cheng's share was robbed by a young dragon with a shape of more than ten zhang when he was halfway through the road.

The personnel were fine, but the excerpt was robbed, and the officers and soldiers in charge of transporting the excerpt hurriedly went to the post station for help, only to know that the excerpt had been sent to Xinjing by the young dragon.

There are immortals and spirits in the world, and there are no longer a few of them who like poetry. And which of these will not soar through the clouds. It can even be said that before the excerpt was sent out of Wuhou City, the news of a child making a meteorological poem had been transmitted to Xinjing.

Some were anxious, and even wanted to kidnap Li Xianyuan to go to Xinjing. Fortunately, with the heavenly rules blocking it, Li Xianyuan's life can remain relatively peaceful.

So this morning, when the emperor took out the excerpt written by Fang Zhixian, the prince and the second prince who had already known the news began to argue, and the two had the same purpose, that is, to try their best to increase the reward for Li Xianyuan and bring Li Xianyuan over.