Chapter 127: Huyan Charlie (1st Update)

First one chapter, two more old time, from zero to half past zero, the girls go to bed early, and watch it tomorrow morning.

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Hu Yanhao's killing intent had already dissipated at this time, and he also stared at Du Qing in surprise and asked, "How do you know what dishes he doesn't like?" ”

Huyan Charlie's small face was wrinkled into a bun, his face was full of depression, and he couldn't figure out why his thoughts could always be guessed by the people in front of him.

The attendant nodded, his mouth wide open.

Twilight smiled in her eyes, shook her head slightly, and said to the attendant, "Don't take this plate." ”

"Take it." Twilight Qing still said this, and when she pointed to a plate of golden jade shoots and asked, Huyan Charlie looked at her, then at the bamboo shoots, and turned his little hand behind him, nodded, and the colored beads on the pigtails rattled.

Huyan Charlie still shook his head.

"Take some." Twilight said to the attendant, then pointed to a plate of steamed anchovy fish and asked, "What about this?" ”

Huyan Charlie shook his head again.

Twilight pointed to a plate of Eight Treasure Rabbits and asked, "Do you like this?" ”

But Huyan Charlie still endured and refused.

The golden buttery roast leg of lamb had an enticing aroma, and the boy stared at it and swallowed his saliva. Twilight knew that he hadn't eaten a leg of lamb in a long time, and that his little face was not as round and cute as a three- or four-year-old child, but rather a little thin, and she knew that he must have gone on a hunger strike, as evidenced by the finger prints and bruises on the sides of his jaw. He was too young to hide his hatred and how to treat his enemies, so he had to go on a hunger strike to protest, so he was often pinched by his jaw and stuffed with food in his mouth.

Four-year-olds already know how to be guarded against revealing their preferences, especially food. Huyan Charlie is like this, and it must be the same when Xihuan is in the palace, these children from noble backgrounds are not as worry-free as the children of ordinary people's families.

Twilight felt a slight pain in her heart, and said to the attendant, "Cut some down for your little king." ”

The boy glanced at the plate of roast lamb shank, stared at Twilight alertly for a moment, and shook his head.

Huyan Charlie put down the bowl when he heard this, and saw Twilight pointing to a plate of roast lamb leg and asking, "Do you like this dish?" ”

The grassland people like to eat beef and mutton, this porridge is too vegetarian, it may not be in line with the taste of Huyan Charlie, and Du Qing said: "You have to eat something you like to grow strong." ”

Huyan Charlie stared at Twilight as if he was thinking about whether she was right, but it was easy for a four-year-old child to understand without much thought, he looked down at the food on the table, picked up a bowl of white fungus porridge and drank it.

In order to prevent the future of the border pass, the psychological trauma of this child must be paid attention to as early as possible.

Hu Yanhao kept his life because he was only three years old, and this age has a special meaning for Hu Yanhao, and he looked at Hu Yanchalie as if he saw himself when he was a child. He succeeded, and if this child's hatred is left unchecked, he will really become the next him in the future.

The most important thing in the world is the hatred of children, and the formation of antisocial personality mostly stems from the psychological trauma suffered in childhood, if it is not guided and corrected in time, it will be a disaster in the future. The night when Hu Yanhao seized power was too tragic, the Di royal family was wiped out, and only Hu Yan Chalie was left, he hated Hu Yanhao, and maybe he also hated the Daxing people who went deep into Di that night, he wanted to kill Hu Yanhao now, and if he had the opportunity to return to the grassland in the future, what he wanted to kill was the people of Daxing.

"You have to eat, otherwise you won't grow tall, and if you don't grow tall, you won't be able to do what you want." Twilight looked at Huyan Charye, she was now dressed as a man, she was not suitable for soft talk, and she was not used to soft talk, but she had to teach.

"......" Hu Yanhao was full of anger and turned into surprise, she really protected this little cub?

"I'll invite him now!"

"You didn't invite this little cub either!"

There was silence in the lobby, and Twilight said coldly: "It seems that King Di doesn't want to eat this table, you can leave if you don't want to eat, I didn't invite King Di in the first place." ”

The killing intent in Hu Yanhao's eyes suddenly rose, Twilight Qing swept his eyes sharply, Hu Yanhao's killing intent froze, his hands clenched into fists and smashed the table, and the dishes and plates shook loudly.

The attendant did not dare not take it, and as soon as he wiped his hands for Huyan Charlie, the boy snatched the handkerchief, wiped it on his mouth, threw it on the ground in a negative manner, stepped on it hatefully, and crushed it with his little boots!

Twilight Qing no longer paid attention to Hu Yanhao, she saw that Hu Yan Charlie was grabbing vegetables with his hands just now, and the corners of his mouth and hands were greasy, so she turned around and asked Yue Kill for a handkerchief and handed it over. The boy looked at the snow-white brocade handkerchief in her hand, vigilant like a little beast, he didn't take it, Hu Yanhao stretched out his hand to grab it, Dui Qing beat the handkerchief, slapped it on the back of Hu Yanhao's hand, and said to Huyan Charlie's attendant: "Take it, wipe your hands for your little Wang Sun." ”

Hu Yanhao laughed sarcastically, the prisoner under the stairs does not deserve a name, when he was a child, he grew up in the cattle and sheep pen with his grandmother, only his grandmother called him Ah Hao, in the eyes of others, he was just the son of a female slave, and he didn't even have the name of a cub.

"He has a name, not a cub." Twilight will go out of the city tomorrow to train the army, and it is impossible to take care of Huyan Chalie, this is just to change the topic.

"Good! It doesn't matter what the king said. Hu Yanhao suddenly smiled, "After the king leaves, this little cub will be handed over to the governor to take care of." ”

Hu Yanhao frowned, she seemed to be very protective of this little cub?

"I don't want to care." Twilight Qing cut off his delusions, "I just want to remind King Di that from the day you brought Xiao Wangsun to Daxing as a hostage, his fate is not up to you. ”

As long as she is the queen of the Di tribe.

When Hu Yanhao heard this, his eyes lit up, "This king killed the clansmen of the Di tribe, and the governor wants to take care of it?" Simple! ”

When Twilight Qing saw it, she didn't see it, she glanced at Hu Yanhao coldly, "King Di's problem of not killing people and not being happy is really incurable. ”

A four-year-old child, with a childish voice, has anger and hatred in his eyes that should not be there at this age.

Huyan Charlie looked at Twilight viciously, reached out and grabbed the dish in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth, "Thank you, Dudu." ”

Hu Yanhao looked at his hateful gaze, but instead smiled happily and comfortably, "If you want to keep your ears and tongue, then reply to her words." ”

These words were spoken in Daxing language, Huyan Charlie really understood, he raised his head, revealing a small wheat-colored face, with high eyebrows and a high nose, and blue eyes, he stared at Hu Yanhao, there seemed to be two fires dancing in his eyes, hatred devouring people, like a little wolf who wanted to bite his prey to death.

"He understands! The royal family on the grassland had to learn Hu and Daxing dialect from the beginning of their speech, and in the two months after arriving in Shengjing, they specially invited someone to teach him Daxing dialect. Hu Yanhao looked at Hu Yan Charlie, his eyes were cold, and his smile was cruel, "Those who don't speak don't need tongues, those who can't understand don't need ears, you don't have tongues and ears, as long as your life is still there, you can be hostage in Daxing." ”

Twilight took their looks in her eyes and asked the attendant, "He doesn't understand Daxing?" ”

The subordinates who served Huyan Charlie were shocked, and hurriedly said to Huyan Charlie in Hu language: "Wang Sun, the Governor of Yingrui is asking you. ”

"She's talking to you." Hu Yanhao looked at him, his eyes gloomy.

Huyan Charlie sat alone, silent, as if he hadn't heard anyone talking to him.

Twilight sat across from him and asked, "Unappetizing?" ”

In addition to mutton and Shengjing's famous dishes, Hu Yanhao came uninvited but was not polite, as if he knew that this table dish was invited by Duqing, and he wanted to eat all the plates, but the little Wang Sun Huyan Charlie beside him did not move a single chopstick, and the boy has been bowing his head and silent since Duqing came in, and the person serving behind him laid a plate of dishes for him, and he did not move or eat.

Hu Yanhao raised his head and smiled, picked up the jar and poured it into an altar, the liquor was spicy and cut his throat, but he only felt happy. It doesn't hurt to kill him, it's always him! After he left, it would be nice if she could think of him for the rest of the year.

Twilight nodded, "That's right. ”

Hu Yanhao smiled playfully, "I can't wait to kill this king again, right?" ”

"I miss it, and I can't wait to go back to the grassland again." Twilight finally gave up on him.

Hu Yanhao tore a piece of mutton leg meat, bit it hard, and laughed mockingly: "This meat is not as fragrant as the wolf leg meat that this king ate on the Hucha grassland!" This king is very nostalgic, I wonder if the wise governor misses it? ”

Dorje was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, the shopkeeper came with Xiao Er to serve the food. The shopkeeper has a heart, the literati and ink in the Wangshan Building all love light food, today this table is sitting Hu people, he received a message from the Governor's Mansion in the afternoon and ordered the cook to buy a sheep back, tonight are all big meat dishes.

At the end of the year, she had time to re-examine the bones, and maybe she could find something.

Hu Yanhao was bent on provoking Twilight's affection, but Twilight ignored him and only said to Dorje: "If you believe me, when I am married and sent to Guanwai in a year's time, I will definitely return the bones to the grassland." ”

"Didn't you stop looking into that case?" At this time, Hu Yanhao interjected and asked. Dorje called him the son of a slave girl many times, and it was too late for him to kill him, he would not be kind enough to help him, he was just willing to go against her, and he loved to see her angry!

"Governor!" Dorje spoke eagerly.

"I'm sorry." Twilight refused, "Your Abba has something to do with the case of the False Priest Ledan, and the case has not yet been clarified, and I can't hand over his bones to you." ”

Dorje put his palm to his heart and bowed his head, very sincerely.

"The governor is the governor!" Dorje didn't have a good impression of Daxing's generals, but Twilight didn't like him to call her an envoy, so he had to listen, got up and said in Daxing, who was not fluent: "Governor Yingrui, according to the belief of our steppe people, the corpses of warriors belong to the Aquila, and they are the messengers of the Aquila God, and they will bring the souls of the warriors to the heavens. My Abba has become a white bone, but he is the King Kong of Ledan, and after his death, he should look up to the sky of the steppe, and protect the beautiful Ledin tribe in the next life. Governor, the Dorje family will remember your kindness for the rest of your life, and please allow me to bring Abba's bones back to the grasslands. ”

There was a sudden buzz in the lobby, and the voices of people were whispered, and the name of the governor of Jiangbei was well known in the capital, but many people saw him for the first time.

"I'm not a divine envoy, I'm a military general of the Daxing Imperial Court, and the governor of Jiangbei Navy." Twilight corrected.

Dorje only handed the note to the governor's mansion without mentioning what was going on, and when he heard this, he said, "The divine envoy really has supernatural powers." ”

Twilight took her seat and asked, "Do you want to bring your father's bones back to the grassland when you leave tomorrow?" ”

After the twilight was seated, the shopkeeper hurriedly retreated after the refreshments, it was the time of the meal, the literati in the Wangshan Building were full, and the drinking of poems and poems on weekdays was very lively, but today it was silent, and the private room lobby was full of eyes on the table of twilight, and everyone listened with their ears pricked up.

The boy was dressed in a navy blue robe, and his small pigtails were decorated with colored beads, so that his little face was almost invisible, and he did not look up when he knew that someone was coming.

Huyan Charlie was brought to Shengjing as a hostage, and tomorrow Huyanhao will leave behind the people who serve him when he leaves, and in the future, he will be alone in a foreign land, and he will not know the date of return, and he ...... Only four years old.

I saw that at the round table in the middle of the lobby of Wangshan Tower, in addition to Dorje and Huyanhao, there was also one person - Huyan Charlie, the little prince of Dibu.

Dorje's face was stinky, he was about to leave Shengjing, could it be that when he saw the Sang Zhuo Divine Envoy again, there were two people who wanted to intervene!

It was already evening when Twilight Qing took the moon to Wangshan Tower, and she was not surprised to see Hu Yanhao.

The Governor's Mansion is a military powerhouse, and Twilight Qing did not meet Dorje in the Governor's Mansion, but invited people to Wangshan Tower, she did not ask for a private room, but only asked the shopkeeper to leave a table in the middle of the lobby, which was not a conspiracy, but could be discussed generously.