She can't remember most people's faces clearly, but she remembers what happened in that mountain clearly, and that sentence is not bad, and there is such a smile, after seven or eight years, the people she has seen in Daxi Mountain have appeared one after another, first Shen Huaijin, Meng Chonggui, Liu Ye, and now this surname is Jin.

The golden shopkeeper, who is he coaxing?

When he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was already one of the leaders of the Great West Mountain, and now he is in his prime, but he has become a rice merchant in the northwest.

How is this possible?

The Shen family in the northwest looked up to them and sent such a figure to contact them. Is it attention, or suspicion, or is it simply for the rice grain shop in her hand?

Otherwise, how could he put on the identity of a rice merchant for this person?

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" someone asked in a low voice, grabbing her from behind.

Zhang Xing turned around and saw the stone's sleepy face, and then looked at herself, only to find that she didn't know when she went to bed, and the stone also came back.

Seeing that Zhang Xing was sweating, Shi hurriedly pulled the brocade quilt around her, hugged her, smiled and comforted her, and said: "Dreams are all reversed, and bad dreams often have good things." ”

Zhang Xing's tense body relaxed, and the stone was very warm in her arms, she unconsciously leaned over, thought for a while, turned her head and asked, "What does the person surnamed Jin do?"

Shi probed Zhang Xing's forehead, saw that it was full of cold sweat, and while drying her with a sweat towel, he said: "You said Jin Yao? I don't know what he does?" It was Shen Huaijin who brought him out, and Shen Huaijin didn't say it explicitly, only said that Jin Yao was in the northwest to buy and sell rice and grain. Let me come with him to gather the grain. ”

Zhang Xing turned his head to look at the stone. She knew he wasn't the kind of person to be led around. Shen Huaijin asked the people who brought it over. If he hadn't looked it up, he wouldn't have brought it over like this.

Shi grinned, kissed Zhang Xing's forehead, hugged her into his arms, and said, "Although I have checked this person, I really haven't found out his details. However, he certainly did not buy and sell rice grain. ”

Outside, the sky was getting brighter, and a faint light was streaming in. The outlines of the tables and chairs in the room are becoming clearer. It's still quiet outside.

Zhang Xing said: "I have seen this person before. ”

"Huh?" the stone looked down.

Zhang Xing remembered Fang Cai's dream and said, "Do you remember that I told you that when I was in Daxi Mountain, I went to visit the Shen family's secret camp?"

Stone nodded. Warm in his arms, he was about to move again after the night of suffering last night, and he couldn't help but start to move his hands up and down.

Zhang Xing took the stone's hand and said, "I met him there, and I met him once later." Together with Meng Chonggui, he went to dig up the place where we buried the wolf's corpse. Stone, this person is not simple. "At the beginning, Jin Yao was only fifteen or sixteen years old. The status is higher than that of Meng Chonggui, and now he is in his prime. In the Shen family, there is only one level to go up.

The stone fell silent. Zhang Xing knew that he was thinking about this, and after weighing it in his heart for a while, he said: "Stone, I don't think Shen Huaijin believes us, he sent this person, not to collect grain, he wants to accept even our rice grain shop." ”

Shi Shi snorted, "He thinks beautifully! This surnamed Jin, although I haven't figured out his details, I'm not afraid of him." He is not from the Northwest Army, if I guess correctly, he should be Shen Huaijin's person. I have seen Jin Yao talking to Shen Qian and Shen Huailin, but he is completely different from Shen Huaijin. These two have a good relationship in private. Shen Huaijin privately recruited talents and secretly cultivated his own power, and he may not be happy. The three brothers of the Shen family, Shen Huaijin is neither the eldest nor the eldest, he is not comfortable in the Shen family. Although Shen Qian was very important to him, he had no intention of picking him as his heir. Hmph, if he Shen Huaijin wants to play us as monkeys, then don't blame me for lifting his old bottom in front of his old son. ”

Zhang Xing mostly listened to what the stone said about the things in the northwest. Shen Qian, the Marquis of Northwest Zhongyong, had three sons, all of whom were born to his wife, the eldest son Shen Huailin, the second son Shen Huaijin, and the third son Shen Huai'an. is also the same as most families, among the three sons of the Shen family, Shen Huailin is the eldest and most valued by Shen Qian. Shen Huai'an is a young child, although he is not very capable, but he is the most loved by Mrs. Shen. However, when it comes to dealing with people, among the three sons of the Shen family, Shen Huaijin is the most outstanding, and his reputation in the Northwest Army is also the highest.

The shape of the Shen family sometimes reminds Zhang Xing of the history she knows, Shen Huailin and Shen Huaijin She has seen them all, in her opinion, these two people are scheming and strategic, and Shen Huaijin is too much better than Shen Huailin. She is also sometimes frightened, the ancients often said that history is a mirror, and it is definitely not empty words. Sometimes, it's important to get the right direction.

She turned to the stone and said, "I guessed too, who knows if it's true." You have to hold your breath and don't do it until you have to. ”

Shi lowered his head and saw Zhang Xing's pink face close at hand, smiled and kissed it, hugged it tighter and tighter, and said, "Don't worry, I know the severity." I won't do that unless I have to. But let's be too soft. Shen Huaijin may not be fancy it. Since he wants to take over our shop this time, let him see if he picked this person to use it, or if we can do it, with comparison, he has a better idea in his heart. ”

Zhang Xing saw that the stones were messed up, and hurriedly pushed and said, "Don't come, it's dawn." ”

The stone trapped her hand, kissed it carefully, looked into her eyes, and whispered: "Xing'er, in the past year, I have missed you every day and looked forward to coming back all the time, are you the same?"

Zhang Xing didn't dare to look at his eyes, but now he also knew that he couldn't be disappointed, so he took advantage of the nod, tilted his head to the side, and whispered, "I'm the same." ”

The stone pulled Zhang Xing into his arms, clamped it tightly, kissed the top of her head, and said in a dumb voice: "Xing'er, I will let you live a good life, I swear." ”

Zhang Xing's heart couldn't help but become sour. The years are too long to see, but at this moment, she wants to cry in her heart. So he also stretched out his hand and put his arms around the stone.

She had to trust him. Life can only be lived with believing.

It's been forbidden for a long time, and once it's released, it can't be contained. The stone made trouble for Zhang Xing three times, and saw that she didn't even have the strength to move, so she couldn't help it. I called for water, washed her by myself, carried her to the bed again, looked at her for a while, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "You just go to sleep, I have everything outside." ”

Zhang Xing didn't even want to speak, only nodded.

The stone pulled over the brocade and covered her for her, and she went out refreshed. At the door, he called Xiao Deyu Sun Baozhu again, explained to them, and then went to the main courtyard.

(Draft, to be changed later) (to be continued......)