Yao Xitong looked at the night attentively, and always felt that Xiao Baoer's so-called nightmare was too real. Gao Wenyu, the www.biquge.info of the pen and the pavilion, was born as a military general and had a strong temperament, and he was the most loyal to the Daxia royal family among several princes.

If he learned that the Empress Dowager had died at the hands of Princess Wan Ting, he would definitely send troops to intervene. Xiao Baoer used the banner of "Qingjun side" in her dream, which does make some sense. Assuming that Xiao Baoer really has soldiers and has invaded Chendi, it is really a clever plan to make famous generals like Gao Wenyu give up their original plan to return to Chendi and kill the people.

On the side of Qing Jun, it means that Gao Wenyu has to come back after attacking Great Xia. Otherwise, his actions would be treason. The wanton killing of the people of Chen Di meant that Gao Wenyu would lose his rear, forcing him to choose between rebellion and Qing Jun's side. Either break the cauldron and attack Bactria to occupy the capital, or give up the attack and return to Chendi. According to Gao Wenyu's character, he is loyal to the royal family and will not choose to rebel, but will only return to help.

Xiao Bao'er looked up at Yao Xitong, "Why don't you speak?"

Yao Xitong lowered his head a little and could touch Xiao Bao'er in his arms, seeing that his eyes that had been washed with tears were clear again, he said a rare good word, "Princess, one person killed another person with a knife, do you say it is the fault of the knife, or the fault of the person with the knife?"

"Naturally, it's the fault of the person with the knife, what does this have to do with the knife. ”

"The princess is wise. Let's put it another way, if the princess ordered the people to be killed for her own sake, it was the princess's fault. If the princess does everything for someone else, then the princess is not wrong. Just because the princess is like a knife, she can't help herself. ”

Xiao Bao'er heard the insinuation in Yao Xitong's words, the beneficiary of the whole thing is indeed Xuan Ze, but she is the main general, if she is unwilling, no one can force her. She said: "The knife can't speak, and it can't refuse the person who holds the knife. I could, I had the opportunity to choose, the whole thing was still my fault. ”

Yao Xitong sighed, a little hateful, and asked, "What if you were asked to choose again?"

Choose between Xuanze and 100,000 people again? Xiao Bao'er will still choose Xuanze, but when the words came to her lips, she said, "I don't know. ”

Yao Xitong knew that these words were insincere, and sighed, "The princess is really different from others, she can care about her family and country in her dreams, but I forgot that the iron cavalry of Northern Liao can tear up the agreement and step into Great Xia at any time." ”

The words that Xiao Baoer hates to hear the most are that Xuan Ze is close to and likes her, just because she is a princess. I hate others for linking her behavior with Northern Liao, and she dragged down the King of Northern Liao.

Yao Xitong committed both taboos in a few words.

Xiao Bao'er looked at the person's beautiful side face, and then looked at the fire that had already become embers on the ground, she pulled the spark in the embers with a wooden stick, let the fire rekindle, and threw the only remaining rhino incense in her arms into the fire.

The green mountains and green waters, the fragrant grass and the spring breeze gently blow across the earth. In such a vibrant season, all the children in the village feel the call of spring, and they do not huddle at home, but play and play in the fields, enjoying the joy of the revival of all things.

At the mass grave outside the village, a little boy walked quickly towards his home with a basket on his back, and was blocked by a group of children as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village.

The little boy ignored the group of children, bowed his head, and stubbornly walked in the direction of home.

The child at the head could not tolerate this contempt, and surrounded the little boy with four or five friends. The children, who had grown up in the fields since childhood, were sturdy and soon obscured the boy's vision like a wall.

The little boy stubbornly stood there and whispered, "Get out of the way, let me go." ”

"Pheasant, we just won't let you, what can you do?"

"Mom can't hear me, why is that?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

Everyone shouted together, "Because his mother ran away with the wild man......"

"Pheasant Cub. ”

"Pheasant Cub. ”

"Pheasant Cub. ”

They taunted the little boy as they reached out and pushed the basket on his back.

An earthen pot that was placed in a basket to press herbs fell to the ground, and countless insects and ants crawled out of the jar, and the children stepped on the insects on the ground more and more happily, shouting excitedly, "The iron rooster gave birth to pheasants, and the pheasant likes to dig graves, and his mother's ...... are buried in the graves."

Seeing that the hard-earned insects were trampled to death by this group of people, the little boy finally became angry, and he stared coldly at the child at the head, "Your mother and your uncle **** Your father is a waste person who only beats your mother after drinking, you are an out-and-out adulterer." After speaking, he stared at the other child again, "This year's rent is long again, your father should come to my house to get seeds on credit! I don't have anything to eat, and I still have the strength to fight, no wonder your mother died so early, she was angry with you." ”

A group of children didn't know how to answer in two sentences, so he pointed to the group of children and continued: "I'm not a pheasant, I raise a phoenix, you have to call me a phoenix." My mother didn't run away with the wild man, she will come back to pick me up sooner or later. ”

The little man was a little taller than the basket, and his fair face was a little red because he was so angry that he was so angry. After saying this, he picked up the jar that had fallen to the ground, put it back into the basket seriously, and asked imposingly, "You still don't get out of the way?"

Everyone gossip in the village is spread, but the little boy can always know the secrets that others don't know, and the family affairs of the first child are said by him, and the "elegant" word of adultery and childbirth instantly takes root in the psychology of other children. They looked at the little boy and then at the child, and they all laughed and dispersed, excitedly wanting to share the word with the whole village.

The tallest and largest house in the village was the boy's home, and the combination of red rammed earth and black tiles always made him wonder if this was what his mother said most of them would be. He slipped into the house from the side with a basket on his back, and not long after he entered the door, a man yelled at him, "You're late again, it's just a little bit of a day, what else can you do if you delay like this?"

The little boy ignored the man and hurriedly threw the few remaining worms from the earthen pot to a large rooster not far away. This chicken is very picky, and eats only live animals, not food. In order to serve it well, the little boy went to the mass grave every morning to look for bugs, which were inaccessible and the bugs were large and fat.

"You don't care if it dies, you have to feed him like this every day, this kind of chicken that doesn't lay eggs should have been slaughtered to worship his ancestors a long time ago. ”

"It was left by my mother, and the food and bugs that fed it were all my own, and I didn't use a penny of your money. ”

"Money, money, money, you're embarrassed to say money. I asked the private school, the annual fee is enough to feed the family in the east of the village for a whole year, and it is not cost-effective to study, so you don't want to study. The little boy slammed the earthen pot on the ground, "This is what you promised me, and it is also what I deserve every day to go up the mountain to collect medicine and sell the chickens in the backyard, you can't do this." ”

"It's not easy to raise chickens, and it's not easy for me to raise you. If you go up the mountain to collect medicine and feed the chickens, you have a lot of ghost ideas, so you can just feed some coarse grains and let them dig in the field by themselves......"

"You can only buy three coppers for the chickens you eat, and you sell the chickens I feed for one or two silver, can the two be the same?"

The man seemed to be persuaded by the little boy, "Don't talk about it, delay you feeding the chickens, and you will have to clean the house in a while." I'll talk about the private school, if you don't have a class, can you just sit in on the audit and collect less money. ”

The little boy had long been accustomed to the stinginess of men, and he despised men as much as the people in the village, and had to live on him. There are more than 20 rooms in the house that depend on him to clean them, because the man is reluctant to spend money to hire people, and after cleaning the room, he has to quickly copy the books borrowed by the man, these books are very ordinary, but the man is reluctant to buy them, and tells him to copy the textbooks himself if he wants to go to school.

Thinking that there were so many things to do, he looked at the rooster that was chasing the worm lovingly, and said secretly: Don't worry, eat slowly, I believe that you will become a phoenix sooner or later.