Listening to the noise outside, Jalan Yi's heart moved, anyway, it will be difficult to sleep tonight, so it's better to ......

"Let's sneak out and have fun!"

Rong Yisheng looked at Yi Yi in surprise, and couldn't believe that this was what Yi Yi, who had always followed the rules, would say. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Now, you say?"

"Right now. ”

"Good!"

"How do you usually come in?" Prince Duan's mansion is heavily guarded, and the gate is controlled as soon as it gets night, and no one can enter or leave at will, she doesn't think that Rong Yisheng came in through a formal way. Could it be that he drilled a dog hole, and he suddenly laughed when he made up for the appearance of Sheng drilling a dog hole in his heart.

"Want to know?" Before the words fell, Rong Yisheng unexpectedly grabbed the waist of the clothes, tapped his toes, and flew out on the window.

Jayi exclaimed in fright, subconsciously hugged Rong Yisheng's waist, and lay in his arms and didn't dare to move.

Fortunately, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and the noise of gongs and drums outside covered up the screams of the clothes, otherwise they would have to alarm others.

Rong Yisheng just hugged the clothes, crossed the walls, and finally landed firmly on the street of Wangfu.

has landed safely, but he didn't know it, he was still lying on Rong Yisheng's chest and didn't dare to move, nephrite was warm and fragrant, Rong Yisheng naturally wouldn't be stupid to remind him.

After a while, Jay Yi recovered from the dizziness and resolutely pushed Rong Yisheng away.

"After using me, you will ruthlessly abandon me, Xiao Yiyi, you are very unkind!"

After this experience, the little sentimentality in Rong Yisheng's heart disappeared completely, and he returned to his old appearance.

"You black-bellied, who is not kind, I think you just deliberately want to scare me!"

"I'm just answering your question!" is it wrong, she asked him how he usually came here, and he showed her it, right?

"I don't know who is lying in my arms and won't come out?"

"You still say!"

"Okay, okay, I don't care if I suffer, don't be angry, let's even, okay?"

"For the New Year, I won't bother with you, if there is a next time...... See how I clean you up. "Provoke Yi pretended to be vicious.

"If there's a next time, I'll let you hug it again. Rong Yisheng smiled narrowly.

The lights on the street are bright, and today the lights are all lit up all night, until Bianjing is lit up like day.

Through the silhouette of each window, you can vaguely see the scene of their night talk around the fire, whether tall or short, big or small, lighting candles, gathering together, a warm and happy scene.

The streets are also very lively, with dragon and lion dances, jugglers, and of course small traders who are looking forward to making more money and making a living.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere. ”

Rong Yisheng said and took out the money bag on his body and bought a lot of food and clothing along the street.

Yayi followed Rong Yisheng through the lively East Street, crossed a bridge, walked more and more desolate, passed by the bizarre tombs, and walked almost a cup of tea, vaguely saw the dotted lights, and walked into the original street to find that there was also a street.

The stench of dampness emanates from the narrow and crowded streets, the spacing of the houses is only about 15 centimeters, and some of the houses are even inhabited by four generations.

"This is the West Street of Bianjing City. Rong Yisheng said, his face was no longer as leisurely as before.

Most of the houses in the West Street are thatched houses with tent doors. The alleys here are so intricate that you often get lost as soon as you turn around. The streets are littered with scrap and household garbage, emitting a strong rancid smell.

"I didn't expect that in the prosperous Bianjing, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there was such a dilapidated place. "Although the wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and there are frozen bones on the road, there have been poor people everywhere since ancient times, and it is rare to have such a large-scale gathering.

"The current country, not only the external troubles are hidden, but also the internal worries are heavy, but it is a sigh that the fire is under the salary, and the sleeping place is on it, singing and dancing, and one day the people's grievances will boil, and the fish will collapse and be out of control. ”

The embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill, the people are the foundation of the country, and if the problems of people's livelihood are not solved, the polarization will intensify, which will eventually lead to irreconcilable contradictions.

"It's rare for you to have that insight, so why not try to change that. ”

"What can I do if I am in my position and seek his own government, and those in power close my eyes and listen?"

Rong Yisheng smiled self-deprecatingly, and he didn't answer.

Then Rong Yisheng walked into a house with his clothes and knocked lightly on the firewood door, followed by a dog barking.

"Who?"

There was a muffled voice from inside, mixed with a cough.

"Uncle Chen, it's me!"

Immediately followed by a rush of footsteps, the door staggered open, and a dark and stout man suddenly smiled when he saw Rong Yisheng.

"Xiao Sheng, why are you here? It's cold outside, sit in the house. ”

Jay Yi followed Rong Yisheng into the house, only to see a dim candle lit on the dilapidated table, and deep and shallow cracks on the yellowed wall.

There is only one room, with a stove on the left, an earthen kang on the right, and a repaired table and a few stools in the middle.

The cold house was shabby, and Xiao Sheng quickly beckoned the girl to sit down. ”

"Uncle Chen, don't be busy, sit down with us!"

"Brother Sheng, you're here! A little girl about five or six years old rubbed her misty eyes and looked at Rong Yisheng greedily.

"I promised Rui'er, how could Brother Sheng forget it! ”

Rong Yisheng handed an oil-paper bag to the little girl, and the little girl immediately smiled, no sleep, and hid and ate with the oil-paper bag.

There was also a boy of the same age as Jayi standing aside in the room, and timidly called "Brother Sheng".

Rong Yisheng pulled him over with a smile and sat on the stool next to him, "Guoer, have you been feeling better lately?"

Jayi looked at the young man, his face was unusually pale, and under his thick eyebrows there was a pair of clear blue eyes, and his nose was high, just like the little prince who came out of a Western fairy tale.

"What beautiful eyes!" exclaimed Yi, just like a blue crystal, shining.

Gore looked at the little girl in front of him with puzzled and inquiring eyes, trying to see a trace of hypocrisy and disgust in her eyes, but in the end it was found in vain, and the little girl in front of him sincerely thought they were beautiful, instead of showing fear and fear of them like everyone else.

Gore blushed and lowered his head, not daring to look at the clothes.

"Uncle Chen is good, Guo Er Xiaorui is good, my name is Yayi, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Xiao Rui looked up from the pile of sugar and oil, smiled at Yi Yi in a friendly smile, and then buried her head in the bitter food.

"I'll make you a pot of tea, let's sit down and talk!" Uncle Chen smiled innocently.

"No need Uncle Chen, I brought some wine and food today, and I will accompany you to celebrate the New Year, sit down!"

Uncle Chen smiled, put the wine on the stove and warmed it, and the four of them sat in a circle, and suddenly felt warm.