In the end, the public transport extension can be described as fleeing from the desert. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the people heard that someone was flocking to him with silver, when countless pairs of dry and rough hands stretched out to him, Gong Tuo thought that he could finally cut off Xia Zhiwen's head ruthlessly, and the people under his rule were so poor that he still wanted the court to be crowned king again and again.

In fact, the public transfer extension market is not to investigate the people's feelings, and I heard that Xia Zhiwen's only son Xia Ziqing often appears here, and the public loss extension feels that if he finds Xia Ziqing, he can find Xia Zhiqing, he wants to secretly make an appointment with Xia Zhiwen to talk, that is, he does not have to meet Xia Zhiwen through serious channels, it is completely a private meeting between two friends, he does not represent the imperial court, and Xia Zhiwen does not represent rebellion.

But a Zhuangzi is so poor, Gong Tuo has no intention of seeing Xia Zhiwen again, feeling that he has his own fine clothes and food and the people are poor, he should die, so he can also give an account to Yu Wenyou.

He turned his horse's head around and was about to return to the garrison, but as soon as the horse turned around, he bumped into a person, and heard the man scream: "Who? Who dares to hit Xiao Wang and me?"

Gong Tuo is very puzzled, the court never crowns the king of the opposite sex, the only few princes are all in the capital, what prince and county king, the old prince and the little prince, there is no one he doesn't know, but the one in front of him...... He looked at the young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was white and pure, white and pure to the point of being weak, his body was an extremely arrogant red brocade robe, and his head was an extremely exaggerated red silk flower, his makeup was in stark contrast to the people next to him who were in tattered clothes and the goods he was selling were also tattered.

There were a few family members on the side of the little prince, dressed in the same way, even their expressions were so unified, all of them were fierce and vicious, and they all held the killing rod in their hands that only the officials in the yamen held, and watched the public lose Tuamo's fists.

The little prince looked up at the male on the horse, and saw that he was wearing a purple gown embroidered with black flowers, and he was wearing well-made deerskin boots on his feet, with a square face that was not angry but mighty, and his tall and strong figure was as imposing as a mountain.

Therefore, the little prince scolded his family in a familiar manner: "Bastard thing, it was Xiao Wang who hit this uncle's horse, get out of the way for me." ”

Gong Yi Tuo smiled dumbly, never thought that this arrogant gentleman could say such slippery words, and asked him: "Which prince is your father?"

The little king seemed to hesitate, but finally told the truth: "We are here, Brother Ren should know who is in charge." ”

At the mention of his father, his expression was quite arrogant, as if he had risen from the ground to the air at once, fluttering.

Of course, Gong Zhituo understands that this northwest is already Xia Zhiwen's world, so the person in front of him should be Xia Zhiwen's son who he wants to find - Xia Ziqing.

However, Gong Tuo really couldn't connect Xia Ziqing with Xia Zhiwen, Xia Zhiwen was five big and three thick, and he was powerful, and he once said that his name was too elegant, which was completely inconsistent with his appearance and temperament.

Or maybe Xia Ziqing is like his wife, or maybe he is used to living a pampered life, so he can't help but be weak so that he looks very weak.

No matter what he does, if he finds him, he can send a message to Xia Zhiwen on his behalf.

Yes, Fang Caigong didn't want to see Xia Zhiwen, but at this time, he thought again, maybe Xia Zhiwen had his troubles, in short, he wanted to cut off someone's head, why not meet first.

Gong Tuotuo got off the horse, threw the reins in his hand, and didn't need to be commanded, and the unicorn took it firmly in his hand.

Gong Zhituo walked towards Xia Ziqing, but he heard the sound of some sharp weapon cutting through the air behind his head, he hurriedly put his body to the side, grabbed his hand in the air, and a willow leaf dart was sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger.

His first thought was that someone had assassinated him, and when he suddenly looked back, he saw a man hiding behind a stall selling wicker frames, and when he saw him looking for it, the man swished away.

Gong Yi Tuo pulled his legs to chase after him, but heard Xia Ziqing shouting: "Help!

Gong Tuo turned his head and found that Xia Ziqing had twisted a few strong men into a car, and several of Xia Ziqing's family members had already beaten them down.

At this time, Gong Zhituo understood that the willow dart just now was not to assassinate him, but someone wanted to kill Xia Ziqing, but the sneak attack failed, and they were replaced by Ming to rob him.

Gong Yi Tuo toe to the ground, a vertical forward, the person shot out, both hands pushed out, snapped a few times to knock down the strong men holding Xia Ziqing hostage, and then put Xia Ziqing in his arms, ran back to the place, and threw Xia Ziqing on his horse's back, and then he also turned over, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the dust left.

Returning to the garrison, Gong Chuan Tuo jumped off his horse, walked into the camp tent and ordered the unicorn without looking back: "Get it down." ”

Qilin responded, and together with Jin Toad, Xia Ziqing, who was gray-faced, got off the horse.

Xia Ziqing can ride a horse, but he has never galloped like this, he only feels like flying, so he is frightened, and is helped by Qilin and Jin Toad into the camp of Gong Tuo, and thanked Gong Tuo: "Thank you for saving your life, but I don't know which general under my father's command?"

He felt that here, except for the people around his father, all of them were poor ghosts, but the people around his father were different, they were future courtiers, they were current cadres, all of them wore silk and satin and ate brocade clothes and food, and his father said that the people here were his people, and the people here should provide for him and his courtiers.

Gong Tsuto sat on the chair and smiled faintly.

Qilin shouted to Xia Ziqing: "You are clumsy, this is An Yuanhou." ”

Xia Ziqing thought about it again and again, and finally remembered who An Yuanhou was, I heard my father say that An Yuanhou also saved his father's life, so, when he was his own person, no wonder this An Yuanhou saved his life again, Xia Ziqing said with the usual courtesy among his peers: "It turned out to be An Yuanhou, disrespectful and disrespectful, Xiao Wang has heard of your name." ”

Gong Tuotuo did not invite him to sit, but asked: "When did the court crown your father as king, Ben Hou, I have never heard of it." ”

Xia Ziqing not only didn't realize the powerful relationship between this, but also said very proudly: "The Hou Ye has never heard of it, my father is the king of himself, and he also said that he will be crowned the emperor immediately." ”

It seems that this Young Master Xia is not mentally enough.

Gong Tuotuo leaned back in the chair and frowned: "That means he rebelled." ”

Xia Ziqing is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and said generously: "What about rebellion, the emperor is not kind, my father has been working hard in the northwest to this day, he doesn't even give him a title, and he thinks about killing my father every day, so the emperor is against it." ”

Gong Tuo smiled slightly: "Do you know that Ben Hou is here to crusade against the traitor Xia Zhiwen this time." ”

Xia Ziqing was stunned, and sat on the ground with a weak leg for a while.