This sharp question made the Zhao couple silent for a long time, and finally, Zhao Zhuangtou sighed: "We're not sure either, I hope not." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xue Ying nodded, turned around and left.

After Xue Ying left, Aunt He'an frowned: "How many years has this Murong family's country been sitting in the country, why is it like this?"

"Jingkang has a cowardly and suspicious personality, and he has reduced Wuyanghou's military strength by more than half over the years, and the instability of the rivers and lakes is also expected. Zhao Zhuangtou patted her shoulder to express comfort.

Aunt He'an looked at the child lying on the kang and regretted: "Thinking that the old Wuyang Marquis had great military achievements, even Jiang Li had to give him three points, where did he think that one day his descendants would be bullied to this - the dignified Wuyang Hou Shizi was hunted down and killed by the forces of the rivers and lakes, and the government actually pretended to be deaf and dumb and stood by!"

"I can't manage it if I want to, after all, it's the Chuyue Pavilion that made the shot. Zhao Zhuangtou's tone was still gentle.

Hearing the words "Chuyue Pavilion", Aunt He'an stopped talking.

However, Zhao Zhuangtou also agreed with part of her opinion: "The power of the rivers and lakes is huge, if the Wuyang Marquis Mansion can't recover as soon as possible, I'm afraid that the Murong family will be burned." ”

Aunt He'an frowned fiercely: "The situation in the northern Xinjiang is not optimistic, Chuan Shuai ......" She suddenly choked up, "He has suffered for so many years, what is the use? What has the Murong family repaid besides suspicion and injury? Even the people of the world think that he is a cruel and unscrupulous person, and how many people know what he has paid and sacrificed for the peace of the world?"

Zhao Zhuangtou was silent for a long time, sighed, and hugged Aunt He'an, who was crying silently, into his arms.

Back in the room, Qiaoya and Dong Xun were still asleep and didn't wake up. Xue Ying turned off the lights and went to bed, sighing leisurely.

Three years of catastrophes, tense situations in northern Xinjiang, and mutual discord between the rivers and lakes and the imperial court, this great solid country is as she expected before, full of internal and external troubles.

"Amitabha, please Buddha bless the world with peace, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the common people are blessed and healthy. ”

Everyone stayed in Lian'an City for another day, bought pianos, ornaments, spices, cloth, silk and many other items, stuffed the carriage to the brim, and returned with a full load.

On the way back to the city, a few little girls continued to talk about what they had seen and heard in the past two days, so it was not lively, and before they knew it, it was noon, and Zhao Zhuangtou found a village to settle down.

As soon as I entered the village, I heard the sound of gongs and drums beating in front of me. Qiaoya's eyes lit up, and she jumped down without waiting for the carriage to stop, and dropped a sentence far away: "I'll take a look." ”

Aunt He'an looked at Qiaoya's back indifferently, and said to herself: "It seems that the punishment is not heavy enough." ”

When Xue Ying heard this, she silently bowed to tears of sympathy for Qiaoya.

It didn't take long for Qiaoya to run back: "It's a juggling team, and because he couldn't get on the stage, he was kicked out of Lian'an City, so he wandered around the surrounding villages to earn some odd and small money." ”

"Can't get on the stage?" Dong Xun wondered, "Why?"

"This juggling team is just playing monkeys, finding some dwarfs to pretend to be ugly and making fun of people, etc., there are no flowers, how can people watch the Lian'an City Drama Competition?" Qiao Ya pouted.

"Yo, I still know that Hua Dan is born, it seems that I haven't watched so many scenes in vain. Xue Ying teased.

"But it's pretty good, they were playing monkeys when I just passed, and the whole village was watching!"

Zhao Zhuangtou said: "The so-called green vegetables and radishes have their own advantages. Although this kind of miscellaneous troupe is not on the stage, it is the most popular thing for the villagers. ”

"Then, miss," Qiao Ya tugged at Xue Ying's sleeve, "shall we go and see?"

"We still have to hurry. Xue Ying really didn't have much interest in this kind of thing, and there were many people with chaotic eyes, "Eat something early and leave early, your mother must be in a hurry at home." ”

Qiaoya then remembered that there was an old lady with a big belly at home, and nodded obediently: "Okay then." ”

After eating, after leaving again, the carriage passed through the open space where the juggling team was, and Qiaoya curiously lifted the curtain and looked out.

The show has come to an end, and all kinds of slightly capable ones have been staged, and the last one to appear is a deformed clown, wearing tattered clothes, with strange and exaggerated oil paint painted on his face, and his neck hunched over to make all kinds of funny and funny movements. The villagers laughed and threw coins at him, threw rotten leaves and even naughty children at stones, and the clown took them all, and when a coin was thrown, he hurried to pick it up, and then bowed vigorously to the crowd, sometimes so hard that he planted his head on the ground, causing the people to laugh again.

Then I don't know who threw a fist-sized stone, which smashed right on his head, and bright red blood gushed out, and the crowd fell silent for a while, but the clown didn't care to wipe it with his hand, so that the blood became another color of paint, and his face showed a three-point horror and seven-part funny effect, and the timid people in the crowd couldn't help but scream.

The clown grinned and continued to bow, begging for even one more copper plate.

The crowd laughed again, but Qiaoya lowered the curtain in a lack of interest, as if she couldn't get used to this way of teasing.

And the moment she put down the curtain, Xue Ying, who was sitting opposite, suddenly had a flash in her eyes, and she rushed over and opened it again.

"Miss?" Qiaoya was inexplicable.

At this time, the carriage had already passed the position of the juggling team, and Xue Ying called out a little anxiously: "Zhao Zhuangtou?"

The Zhao couple, who were sitting outside, opened the carriage curtain and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That man...... That clown ......" Xue Ying pointed out a little incoherently.

Zhao Zhuangtou immediately understood: "Is it the one that Miss wants to find?"

"I'm not sure either, but he has six fingers. ”

"Does Miss know what the name of the person you are looking for?" asked Aunt He'an.

“****。 ”

Zhao Zhuangtou was about to get up, but Aunt He'an grabbed him: "Leave it to me this time." ”

Zhao Zhuangtou nodded slightly, "driving" to speed up the carriage, and then after the carriage completely left the village, Aunt He'an left quietly.

Qiao Ya asked curiously: "Miss, what are you looking for this person?" It is not difficult to see from the situation just now that this clown is just the lowest figure in the grass platform team, except for pretending to be ugly to please the villagers, he has no other skills, and if he is serious, he is almost the same as a beggar.

Xue Ying shook her head and didn't answer, and said to herself: "It can't be so coincidental, right?" Actually found one of the lists listed in the past so smoothly, God is inevitably too generous!

But after Aunt He'an left, she didn't come back until the carriage arrived at Jiuquan Villa. With the experience of saving the past last time, Xue Ying was not in a hurry, and after arriving, she asked Qiaoya and Dong Xun to go back first, and she stayed at Zhao Zhuangtou's house to wait for news.

Not long after, a cluster of rapid fireworks suddenly rose from the mountain--that Zhao Zhuangtou had left for Uncle Shunzi and them to prepare for emergency contact.

Xue Ying Huo Ran got up - something happened on the mountain!