One hundred and seven, blood monkey
A smirk is the only expression that Xiao Baoer can echo Xuan Ze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
She is lazy, and since she has decided to hand herself over to Xuan Ze, she wishes that everything would be left to her. She also wants to eat and drink happily under Xuanze's favor as before, and maintain a consistent attitude towards life.
It's easy not to talk about the bun shop, and Xuan Ze talked about the court situation again. He is very relaxed here with Xiao Baoer, he dares to say anything, and he doesn't have to worry about leaking secrets or committing taboos.
He said that no one asked about the affairs of the Empress Dowager on the surface, but secretly the hearts of the people were fluctuating, and the four tyrants and courtiers had a lot of frequent contacts...... He, the envoy, was afraid that it would not be long before he would go on the road again to appease people's hearts.
Xiao Bao'er yawned, she could see clearly in the pigeon room that day, nearly half of the pigeons flew to Dadu, but I didn't know if the person who maintained close communication with Xuanze was the little emperor or Xiao Huiting.
"Sleepy, don't you like to hear about these things?"
"yes, I don't understand, I'm bored. ”
"Let's go back!"
Xuan Ze drove the boat with his own strength, only to see the water splashing and surging, and the boat speeding to the shore like an arrow.
On the way, you can hear the sound of silk and bamboo in the distance, and the bright red lanterns emit a strange light in the night.
Xiao Bao'er couldn't help but look towards the deck after all, and in the sound of drums, Wan Yan Zhao danced, with a graceful figure and a beautiful dancing posture. The two of them are indeed a little similar, and I can't say who is more beautiful, but when it comes to dancing, Wan Yanzhao is better than her.
She can't dance, she is the kind of person that Yao Xitong often despises, this won't, that won't. Think about it, she was really lucky to find Xuan Ze's man who doted on her like this.
Wan Yan Zhao was once again left behind by her, as long as she could have Xuan Ze's arms, all worries would disappear.
At the same time, Wu Ya sat at the county office of Zhongling County with a pale face, swept all the books on the case to the ground, and asked Uncle He loudly, "This is the news sent by the bun shop every day?"
He Bo nodded yes.
Wu Ya casually opened a bamboo tube, and the white dark pattern paper with the bun printed was full of numbers.
I can't help but ask, "Why the number, what does 476 mean?"
He Bodao: "476 refers to the sixth word in the seventh row on the fourth page of a certain book. Each following string of numbers represents a word, and the connection is the content of this message?"
Wu Ya didn't believe it, because the numbers on the other message were all four digits, and she asked, "How can this be explained?"
He Bo smiled proudly, "For the sake of secrecy, each piece of information corresponds to a book, and the four-digit number only indicates that the book is thicker." ”
Wu Ya looked at the hundreds of pieces of information on the table and asked in surprise: "You mean that these hundreds of pieces of information correspond to hundreds of books, and Xitong not only remembers these books, but can also quickly translate what these numbers mean?"
"Yes. ”
"Do you know what hundreds of books are, are they in the study?"
He replied simply, "I don't know." ”
"In this way, you don't know what secrets Xitong handles every day?"
"Yes. ”
"Do you know where these secrets end up being hidden?"
"Ya girl, you have known Childe for so many years, where do you think he will hide his secret?"
Wu Ya was stunned for a moment, and then laughed miserably. He said to himself: What is more secret than his brain? He is a steamed bun shop, and all the information is hidden in his brain.
"The old slave thinks so too, are you okay?"
Wu Ya waved her hand to let He Bo leave, if she had known that the bun shop was Yao Xitong, she should not have used the Tongxin Gu. I thought it was a safe thing, but in the end, it became like this......
She never wanted to believe that Yao Xitong's brain would be so good, and she would support all the operations of the steamed bun shop by herself. How hard he has to work all these years, why can't he see it at all, and he will always look like a light and breeze?
It was already midnight when Xiao Bao'er returned to the palace, and several maids were waiting for her to change clothes and wash up like stars. During this period, incense, bath liquid, fat powder, all the fragrances could not hide the faint blood in the house.
When she could sleep peacefully, she sent away the maid in charge of the night vigil, and slowly searched the room for the source of the smell of blood with a lamp.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the only thing in the room that hadn't been turned over was the box, which had been sent in a few days earlier to be used for clothes.
Why does a half-human-sized box smell of blood?
She tapped curiously on the box and waited with bated breath.
Moments later, the box opened.
There was a small figure hidden in the dress, and the round eyes were full of surprise. As if asking, how do you know I'm hiding here, why don't you just open it, but knock on the door and wait for me to open it?
Xiao Bao'er wanted to speak, but the person hiding in the box pointed out the door to silence her.
After a silent look at each other, she handed the jade snow paste given by Xuan Ze to the person in the box. After signaling the person to stop the bleeding, quickly change places to hide, preferably where her dress was hanging.
The people in the box looked at her bright red dress, and some were reluctant to hide underneath, feeling that someone would definitely be caught hiding there. She glared viciously at the man in the box, who eventually relented and hid under the hem of her skirt.
Seeing that it was well hidden, Xiao Baoer threw away the oil lamp and called out "wow". As soon as the voice sounded, a group of guards rushed in, as if they had been waiting at the door for a long time.
Xuan Ze also came, he hugged Xiao Bao'er and covered the eyes of those guards with his body, "Why don't you wear more?"
"How did I know there were so many people coming in, what was going on?"
Xuan Ze comforted: "It's okay. ”
Xiao Bao'er pointed to the blood-soaked clothes in the box, "What's going on?" and said it was fine. ”
Xuan Ze glanced at the box and turned his head to look at the guards behind him.
One of them stood up and explained, "Second Son, we didn't know that an assassin could hide in such a small box. ”
Xiao Bao'er exclaimed, "There are assassins! Brother Xuan, are you okay?"
"It's okay, that person didn't come to assassinate me, he just broke into Lord Song's Mansion and was discovered by the guards, and chased him here and disappeared. When the guards saw that I was not there, they did not dare to search for me. ”
"Do you want to search this room again?"
Xuan Ze looked around, "No, someone should have fled." ”
"Brother Xuan, it's so late, why don't you leave me here? If the assassin comes again, we can take care of it." ”
Xuan Ze shook his head, "I'm going out for an afternoon today, there are a lot of things backlogged together waiting to be dealt with, and I'll accompany you another day." ”
Xiao Bao'er pouted angrily, "Take these guards away, I don't want so many men to guard the door." ”
After only Xiao Bao'er was left in the room, the person hiding behind the skirt walked out, and he couldn't believe that no one was searching for such an obvious place.
Xiao Bao'er looked outside the house, and when she saw that no one was guarding her, she asked, "What's the matter with you? There used to be a monkey skin, but now you don't even want a skin! Do you know how terrifying this looks like?"
The person hiding in the suitcase is a monkey, and only a monkey can get into such a small box without being detected.
In the same way, Xiao Bao'er's newly changed dress was hung on the shelf next to the bed by the maid, and no one would have thought that someone could hide under the complicated skirt. Even if he thought about it, it was Xiao Bao'er's dress, and without Xuan Ze's consent, the guards wouldn't dare to look at it at all.
"The apprentice has nowhere to go, please take it in from the master!" said the monkey and fell to his knees, as if there were tears in his round eyes.
Xiao Bao'er was a little disgusting.
The monkey now looks like it has been scalded by boiling water, and its skin is all glued together, so easy to scab over, and then forcibly torn apart. So fresh and red meat and stale dark red meat interlaced on a face with no hair, no eyebrows, no nose, and a stitched mouth.
He was dressed in a child's clothes, and the clothes that grew longer than his height just covered his legs that could not stand upright, and he looked like he was floating on the ground without feet.
"It's your business if there's a place to go, I don't need anyone, hurry up, you look like this. ”
"Master," the monkey shouted expectantly.
Xiao Bao'er yawned, "Don't pester me, are you annoyed?" Freedom is given to you, martial arts are given to you, what more do you want?"
"Master......" Xiao Bao'er interrupted the monkey, "and I'm going to call someone in again." ”
"Listen to me, if I don't go in vain then, I'll leave. ”
Xiao Bao'er leaned lazily on the bed, "Say it!"
The monkey starts with why he's here.
On the day he escaped from the ghost town, Xiao Bao'er let him go, but he didn't go far, but quietly followed behind the group.
Having been with the killer for a long time, his mentality has long been twisted, and he is full of suspicion of any good intentions. He was worried that Xiao Bao'er deliberately let him go, and then followed his whereabouts to find his hidden secrets......
The monkey followed Xiao Bao'er and his party and found that Su Su was carrying everyone on his back to release carrier pigeons. Through the note on the carrier pigeon, he learned that Su Su's master was called Qingshan-kun, who was in love with Xiao Bao'er, and Xiao Bao'er's real identity was a princess.
This is the reason why the monkey appeared in the Song Land and was able to find Xiao Bao'er.
After saying this, he talked about the days after he was freed.
He was the only son in the family, and his first sisters were all taken by his father to the river and drowned. His mother often talked about his sister and said that she was taken away by the river god, which made him full of curiosity about the river god.
In order to see the river god, he fell into the water and was rescued by well-wishers downstream.
After more than a month of recuperation, he finally returned home easily, and learned that his father thought that he had fallen into the water and died, and he was angry with his mother for this, and his mother died in a fit of rage......
Before the old man was buried, his father had already married the new man, which made him very chilled.
Determined to avenge his mother, the monkey finally regained his freedom and learned a peerless light skill, and he did not delay for a moment, trying to find his way home along with his childhood memories.
His home is at the junction of Dadu and Liangdi, a place called Nanyu.
The southern umbrella is located in the tropics, and the anchovy bamboo is accompanied by coconut palms. Walking in the south umbrella, it is common to see dark-skinned women working in the fields with children on their backs, and men do not have to do any farm work, either sleeping at home, or sitting under the trees to chat and drink tea.
The river that swallowed his sister was called the Iro River, also known as the Daughter River.
It is said that most of the people living on both sides of the river were born girls, and many families did not dare to drink the water of the river in order to give birth to a boy.
There is a strange custom in the south umbrella, a woman must have a lot of dowry when she marries, otherwise she can't get married. Men don't need anything to marry, and they don't do farm work after marriage, they can be responsible for passing on the lineage.
Because of this custom, too many girls are thrown into the Yiro River by their parents and drowned, and they never live to get married.
So some people say that the Iro River is a cursed river, and too many baby girls who can't survive are parasitic in the homes of nearby people with resentment, causing the people along the river to give birth to only girls and not boys.
The monkey soon found its former home, with gray tiles, white walls, and black doors, and many places have peeled off and changed color after the baptism of time.
There are guests at home, and there is an endless stream, and they are all middle-aged men.
After not seeing him for many years, he looked at the middle-aged man as a little strange, and he didn't know if this person was his father. The man who likes to carry him over his shoulders, like to tease him with a rattle, and brings some snacks every day when he comes home.
Memories are wonderful, the closer people are, the easier it is to forget their faces, and what they remember in their hearts is just a feeling. The feeling of hearing a voice, even smelling a smell, to know who this person is.
The monkey crossed the ridge and hid in the longan tree in the courtyard, the bustling foliage completely obscuring his presence.
As the sun set west, the man saw off the last group of guests, casually spilling the tea he had used for hospitality under the tree. With such a simple gesture, the monkey recognized this man as his father.
I remember being beaten once because he ran under the tree to pick up the dried tea leaves and retrieved the tea cans, and my father thought he had bought new tea, but after brewing it, he realized that it was the tea residue that had been thrown out earlier.
Avenging the mother, avenging the mother, avenging the mother, the monkey constantly reminds himself of the purpose of coming here. But can he really attack a middle-aged man with gray temples? He doesn't know, he really doesn't know.
The monkey curled up in a daze on the tree, if he was a normal person, he could knock on the door and enter the house generously at this moment.
Asked the man loudly, why did he not look for him when he heard the news that he had fallen into the water, but beat his mother to death with a heavy hand?
It's a pity that he is not a normal person, a monkey runs to confront people, and it is funny to think about it. Or maybe he was afraid that the news of his transformation into a monster would not only hurt the man, but would hurt himself because of the man's attitude of not caring.
Although it is early spring, the temperature is not low in a place like Nanumbrella, where there is no winter. A woman was eating in the house and asked if she would like to move the rattan table into the courtyard.
The man said yes, and the courtyard was open to eating.
After a while, a young woman struggled to move the tables and chairs into the courtyard. looks pregnant, with a red flower in her black bun.
The monkey said: This is the woman the man married, and her first child must be a girl. The silk flower on her head indicates that the girl has drowned in the Iro River.
The custom of the southern umbrella made this rich land a hell for the daughter's family, but the monkey was indifferent to it. Seeing too many ugly things, people will be numb, so many tragedies are staged every day, his existence is a tragedy, except for Xiao Baoer, who has given him warmth and help?
"It's only been a few months since you've been clumsy, and when you're a little older, won't you lie in bed and let me serve you?"
The familiar sound made the monkey feel like a lightning strike, and every time he fell asleep, the voice would repeatedly chant a ballad in his ear, which was the voice of his mother. But isn't my mother dead? Dumping corpses and mass graves, there is not even a cemetery!