Although the rice on Zhuangzi is not as delicate as in the house, it is better than the fresh taste, the portion is sufficient, the local chicken, fat duck, fragrant pig and tender sheep, stewed in a casserole, stewed in a clay pot, grilled on an iron plate, smoked with fruit wood, and a large piece on the table, Yan Qi threw off his arms and ate Yan Xiaojiu, speculating that this product was hollowed out because of his brains and emotions today.

Zhang Zhuangtou arranged for someone to clean out the room where the little masters rested, and a few people went to take a lunch break after a meal, and got up after a full sleep and took a hot bath, Yan Qi was sitting cross-legged on the kang to dry his hair, when he heard someone knocking on the door and said "come in", seeing that it was Cui Xi, he had just taken a bath, his wet hair was scattered on his back, and he smiled at her when he entered the door: "Did you sleep well?"

"Can I still sleep?" Yan Qi said, "Come and sit, there is sun here, hurry up and dry your hair." ”

Cui Xi went over as he said, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the kang, and looked at Yan Qi with a smile: "My hair has grown." ”

"No, it's weird and cumbersome, it's too inconvenient to wash my hair outside, why don't you cut it for me." "Yan Qidao.

"Last time, you said that you should go thin, just to try. Cui Xi got out of bed again and walked to Yan Qi, who turned his back to him and let him hold a handful of hair in his hand.

Cui Xi took the comb and first put it together for Yan Qi, and then moved his hand, adding the sharp knife, and asked her, "How long do you want to cut?"

"Just keep your head flat under your shoulder blades, and no matter how short it is, you can't change back into women's stinky beauty. ”

Cui Xi smiled, the light on his hand flashed, and a large black hair was neatly shaved down like a cut of satin.

"My head has become lighter," Yan Qi sighed, "It's strange that I'm growing slowly, it turns out that my hair is pressed." ”

"You do have too much hair. Cui Xi's hands kept moving, rustling, and it didn't take long for a layered shawl hair to be made, tilting his head to look at it, and handing the target mirror on the dressing table next to him to Yan Qi, "Look at it?"

"Don't look, you've got to be the best. Yan Qi threw the target mirror on the mattress, turned around and got off the kang, went to the corner of the house and took a broom to sweep the hair crumbs on the floor, "Give me a big handful of the shaved one, I'll take it to the stove and burn it." ”

"I'll keep it. Cui Xi tied the long and thick hair that was cut off by the first knife into a bunch, put it on the dressing table for the time being, and the two of them sat back on the kang again, "How long are you going to stay here?"

"Look at the goods, I'm in his hands now. Yan Qi looked through the window at the wing room where Young Master Yan Jiu lived next to him, the doors and windows were tightly closed, and he was still asleep.

"If you want to go to Beisai, don't worry about me," Cui Xi looked down at his hand, "I can wait for you in the closest safe place to the border city." ”

"Don't make a fuss, we're going to go anywhere together when we come out together. "Yan Qidao.

Cui Xi laughed, raised his eyes and looked at Yan Qi, and in his pupils were two clusters of warm sunshine in mid-spring.

After chatting for a long time, their hair was almost dry, the two of them each rolled up, came out of the house together, and went to knock on Young Master Yan Jiu's door first, only to hear footsteps and walk to the door, and when they opened the door, they were still rubbing their eyes, looking like they had been woken up.

"Don't sleep, go for a walk. "Yan Qidao.

"Don't go. Young Master Yan Jiu yawned slowly, closed the door mercilessly, and continued to go back to sleep.

"Sleeping too much will make you have bad breath. Yan Qi said a word from the door, so he had to go to the opposite side and knock on Xiao Chen's door, "We're going to go outside, are you going?"

Xiao Chen opened the door and stepped out of the house directly.

The three of them walked out of Zhuangzi unhurriedly, walked along the stone road for a while and then arrived at the edge of the field, looking at the deep and shallow green lattice, the fine willows on the edge of the ridge of the field have just given birth to new leaves, the sky is high and the clouds are low, and the air is fresh, which is not experienced in Kyoto City.

The three of them walked around for most of the afternoon, and when they returned to Zhuangzi, dinner had been prepared, and they saw that Young Master Yan Jiu was already sitting at the table waiting, still holding a book in his hand to read.

"How long are you going to stay here?" asked her younger brother during the meal.

"Leave early tomorrow morning. Young Master Yan Jiu said.

"Where are you going?" Yan Qi asked.

"East. Young Master Yan Jiu said.

"Good. ”

So after dinner, Yan Qi asked Zhang Zhuangtou to help Zhang Luo Xiaolu's supplies, all the food and drink materials were added, and finally gave Zhang Zhuangtou twenty taels of silver as a subsidy, Zhang Zhuangtou pushed for a long time, after all, he still didn't resist Yan Qi, and the next morning everyone hit the road, and Zhang Zhuangtou led a group of people in the village to send it directly outside the village.

Wuzhi rode the horse in a good mood - finally Xiao Jiuye was willing to go to the east again, the ghost knows what he has experienced in the past two days, he didn't do anything else in the room, just thinking about how to write a letter to his master to admit his mistake, the letter was sent out, but he didn't receive a reply and went on the road again, before leaving, he hurriedly wrote down the latest movements of the group on a piece of paper and handed it to Zhang Zhuangtou, and asked him to send it to his master quickly.

How good it is to return to the right path, go east, his master has already taken care of the east side of the road, to eat, to drink, to eat, to drink, there are beautiful scenery and good shops, and Guan Bao is happy all the way like a fairy!

Wuzhi happily drove the carriage on the country road, and just as he thought he could catch up with the speed of light, he heard the voice in the carriage that he was most afraid of hearing come out slowly: "Turn around and go to the nearest city to Zhuangzi." ”

…… What are you going to do here? Are you going to play a roundabout tactic again? But you've achieved your goal, who are you trying to get rid of this roundabout? You're going north again in a roundabout way, aren't you? Wuzhi's tears are flying in the wind, and the ups and downs of life are joys and sorrows......

The Eagle Bureau is a communication system that can be used by both the government and the people of the DPRK, raising fast-flying, almost innocent peregrine falcons to serve human beings and deliver letters throughout the country. However, only city-level units are eligible to set up Eagle Bureaus, and residents of towns and villages can only go to the nearest city if they want to use the Eagle Bureau to send letters.

Young Master Yan Jiu let Wuzhi drive into the city, and asked passers-by where the Eagle Bureau was, so he went directly to the place, parked the carriage at the corner of a distant place, called Xiao Chen and went down, Yan Qi saw that even the thugs had brought it, where can he rest assured, he hurriedly got out of the car, and Cui Xi followed, leaving only Wuzhi to watch the car.

Young Master Yan Jiu didn't enter the Eagle Bureau, but only sat in the teahouse diagonally opposite, next to the window facing the street, and asked for a pot of Mingqian tea to drink slowly.

"You can't be a street murderer. Yan Qi instructed Xiao Chen, for fear that his younger brother would bring people to ruin.

"......" Xiao Chen glanced at Young Master Yan Jiu, although he didn't know what this wise little boy wanted to do, he decided to cooperate with him, because he, like him, wanted to know the truth.

drank nearly two pots of tea, ran to the toilet four times, and when it was almost noon, two acquaintances came from outside the Eagle Bureau, one was Zhang Zhuangtou and the other was Mama Li.

Young Master Yan Jiu suddenly got up and stepped out, the speed was simply different from his usual turtle speed, he took a few steps out of the door, and followed the two people into the gate of the Eagle Bureau, Xiao Chen's movements were of course not slow, and he followed in an instant, when Yan Qi paid for the tea and rushed to the Eagle Bureau with Cui Xi, Mama Li was sitting on the ground in front of the counter, her face full of panic.

Xiao Chen, who was standing next to her, was holding a letter in his hand and was handing it to Young Master Yan Jiu, obviously waiting for Mama Li to take out the letter and grab it when she was ready to send it, and even the steps of searching her body were saved.

Yan Qi leaned over to look and saw that the address on the envelope was suddenly Kyoto Yan's house, and the recipient: Yan Zike.

Young Master Yan Jiu's face was as pale as frost, everything was expected, but he would rather be wrong than expected.

The envelope was opened, and there were dark ink stains on the calloused white letterhead, with a few sentences on it, and it was written: The ninth young master suddenly came to Yanzhuang, and the slave maid was very frightened, and had to confide the truth.

Young Master Yan Jiu's face was slightly frowning at the moment, but there was a little doubt on his face, such a look rarely appeared, it can be seen that this time, he was really not sure.

Mama Li trembled on the ground, looking at Young Master Yan Jiu in horror and didn't dare to say a word, Zhang Zhuangtou was even more out of the picture, but under the pressure of this little master's invisible aura, he didn't dare to say a word, the scene was weirdly quiet for a while, and everyone looked at Young Master Yan Jiu.

After a long time, Young Master Yan Jiu slowly folded the letter, stuffed it back into the envelope, handed it back to Mama Li, and turned around and left the Eagle Bureau without saying a word.

Yan Qisan and the three people also left, until they turned onto the street and walked out of sight, Mama Li stood up from the ground tremblingly, and Zhang Zhuangtou asked her, "What's the matter?"

"To the master," Mama Li sighed, "thinking that the little master has arrived in the Zhuangzi, how can I say that I have also worked as an errand in the little master's house, so I should write to the master to report my safety...... Now that I think about it, it's okay. ”

So saying, he tore the letter in his hand into pieces and threw it into the paint jar provided for the sender in the corner of the wall to destroy the letter, and the white paper instantly turned into black paper, and slowly sank into the jar.

"Are you dead now?" After returning to the carriage, Yan Qi asked her brother.

Young Master Yan Jiu didn't squeak, and lay down on the couch as if he was tired of the world.

"It's not going to be a sudden attack or a fake, right?" Yan Qidao.

"What's the point? Young Master Yan Jiu turned his back to the outside, but obviously didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

"So are we going east or north next?" Yan Qi sat down beside him and reached over to pinch Yan Jiu's face.

When she was a child, she was so unhappy with him, pinching and kneading his face, he smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into crescents.

Young Master Yan Jiu slowly opened his sister's clutches, sat up again, and leaned on the pillow: "Go to the east." ”

"It's not the same this time?" Yan Qi asked.

"No change. Young Master Yan Jiu said.

Wuzhi is happy again, the tears in the corners of his eyes haven't dried yet, I feel that I will go crazy sooner or later after tossing like this a few more times, this crying and laughing is more tiring than catching a car.

The group didn't rush out of the city first, it was almost noon, so they first found a tavern in the city for lunch, and after eating, they went out of the city directly to the east, this time Young Master Yan Jiu was really dead, he slept when he got in the car, took a book to read when he woke up, and even discussed his homework with Xiao Chen a few times, one of the two of them spoke slowly, and the other spoke slowly, and slowly the day passed.

A new day begins before dawn falls.

At night, everyone parked the car in the field, and the sky was still dark, Yan Qi and Xiao Chen got up, quietly got out of the car, and then ran on the wilderness.

Xiao Chen found that Yan Qi was running faster here than in Kyoto City. Kyoto's heavenly streets were wide enough, but now they seemed to be narrow for her, as if nothing could stop her from being placed between such an unrestrained world.

The spring breeze is cool and warm, and the face is full of arms, and the chest cavity seems to be stretched open by something all of a sudden, and the whole person is light, and he can almost fly with his arms open.

Xiao Chen followed behind Yan Qi, watching the ponytail on the back of her head swaying lightly, her soft hair was softer than the spring breeze, and the faint fragrance on her hair always seemed to burrow into her nose and itched into her heart all the time.

Her running posture is beautiful, neck, shoulders, waist, arms and legs, flexible and strong, her movements are elastic and rhythmic, as well as strength and beauty.

How could she be so different from other girls? Even the tiger girl of the martial arts family could not combine strength and softness, coldness and tolerance, sharpness and calmness so well as she did.

How incredible it is that all these contradictory qualities are concentrated and integrated in one person.

I can't find a second person like this in the whole world.

Therefore, she is unique.

After a sprint, the two of them gradually stopped, Yan Qi was a little panting, and there was sweat on his forehead, "It's comfortable to run," she said, "It's a pity that it doesn't play a role in improving." ”

"How can I improve?" Xiao Chen asked.

"If you want to improve, go after the carriage, and if I want to improve, I will chase you. Yan Qidao, "If there is a person who is faster than himself who is always in front of him, he will naturally be able to increase his speed." ”

"Next time I'm in front. Xiao Chen said.

"Then please. "Yan Qidao.

"You...... Do you want to run faster?" Xiao Chen asked as he looked at her.

"Running is also addictive," Yan Qidao, "Actually, if you think about it carefully, how many years can a person be able to let go of running like this in this life?"

How many years can you have? When you are young, you can't run for long, and when you get older, you can't run, and the time that people can run wild in this life is about twelve or thirteen to twenty-four or five years old, and men may be able to grow a little longer, and women will probably not be able to run so easily when they are in their twenties, and their bones will sink up.

Thinking about it this way, it was really not a few years.

"So when you can, you run, and when you can't, you do something else. "Yan Qidao.

"What do you want to do when you can't run?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Just stand, stand on a high place, on the top of a tree or on the top of a mountain, and be able to see far away. ”

“…… Alone?"

"What a lonely person to do, how lonely. ”

"That ......"

"At least you have to bring a dog. ”

“……”

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