Master Zongzheng leaned down and took out a few things from Dongfang Qiu's pocket, a bag of broken silver, an ordinary jade pendant, and a woman's silk silk.

This silk looks a little familiar, embroidered with peony petals......

How does it look like a thin toffee's thing?

How could Concubine Bo's silk be in Dongfang Qiu's hands?

Only then did Lord Zongzheng understand that the relationship between Dongfang Qiu and Concubine Bo was not ordinary, no wonder as soon as she heard that something had happened that day, Concubine Bo tried to protect Dongfang Qiu, even if she completely put him, Lord Zongzheng, on board to help Dongfang Qiu.

I see.

Master Zongzheng only felt extremely ironic.

Originally, he just wanted to take his things and leave, but thinking that Dongfang Qiu actually partnered with Concubine Bo to set him up, once something happened and patted his ass and left, Lord Zongzheng felt very unwilling, so he simply reached out and took off Dongfang Qiu's clothes, as for the shoes full of mud, they also took off. When the time comes, wash it and throw it to the beggars, and it's good. Anyway, he was determined not to wear anything that he hated in the East.

Not long after Master Zongzheng left, Dongfang Qiu heard a noise in his ears, and was about to scold them to shut up, but he was dumbfounded as soon as he opened his eyes, and his open mouth did not utter half a word.

What's the situation?

In the wilderness, he still sleeps on the ground.

What's even stranger is that in the distance, there are a bunch of people standing, beggars, children, and middle-aged people, all looking at him with strange eyes. There were even some children who were giggling and throwing stones at him.

The hatred of the East is like thunder, when did you suffer this kind of grievance?

Stretch out your hand, aura, and want to have a flying sand and rocks, so that these people know what kind of people they can provoke, and what kind of people they can't afford to provoke at all.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Dongfang Qiu noticed something strange - he was not wearing clothes!

What about clothes?!

lowered his head, which surprised him even more, and he didn't even have a pair of pants on his body.

"Ahh

Dongfang Qiu only saw a stone-like thing flying, and before he could react, the stone fell to his most vulnerable place, hurting to the bone marrow!

The group of people immediately laughed and laughed, fearing revenge from Dongfang, and dispersed one after another.

Dongfang Qiu rolled on the ground, his forehead was bruised, and it seemed that no amount of cursing could vent his pain.

After relieving for a long time, Dongfang Qiu slowly stood up from the ground.

Occasionally, farmers pass by and see Dongfang Qiu, and they all look at Dongfang Qiu's strange appearance curiously. However, when he saw Dongfang Qiu's murderous face, he quickly lowered his head, pretended not to see anything, and left in a hurry.

Dongfang Qiu is ashamed, but the more ashamed he is, the stronger the hatred in his heart, the fifth prince! Even if he didn't agree to form an alliance with him, he shouldn't have stripped him of his clothes, and he shouldn't have been humiliated in such an extreme way!

Dongfang Qiu tore off a few wide sycamore leaves from the sycamore tree on the side of the ground, pierced the sycamore leaves with grass vines, and circled around the key parts, even if he had made a primitive fig leaf.

All the people who saw Dongfang Qiu secretly laughed, and occasionally a woman passing by doing work saw it, and cursed and quickly avoided. Only the newborn calf-like child, not only did not avoid Dongfang Qiu, but laughed and scolded behind Dongfang Qiu. There were even three or two children who made up a nursery rhyme like a limerick, and sang while following Dongfang Qiu: The one-eyed dragon, like a worm, the sycamore leaves are covered with cowardice......

Dongfang Qiu was so ashamed that he hurried away like a criminal.

Finally, Dongfang Qiu came to the inn where he was.

Maitreya, who were in a daze or chatting at the inn, saw an unclothed monster rushing into their room through the window and immediately took up arms and prepared to attack. As soon as he took the weapon, he saw clearly that the person who came was none other than their leader.

"Leader ......"

The cultists didn't know what was going on.

Dongfang Qiu's eyes flickered, and when he saw that the disciples were all looking at him with strange eyes, he immediately started a fire and drove the disciples out of the inn room.

Dongfang Qiu, who had changed his clothes, stood at the window, his eyes staring into the distance, and the image of Batu pouring him wine fiercely appeared in his mind, and Batu gave him a look......

"Batu, one day, I will make you pay for your stupidity."

Dongfang Qiu's hand slammed on the window, and the window instantly distorted and deformed, and even the inn room vibrate.

Master Zongzheng came to a ruined temple where beggars gathered with Dongfang Qiu's clothes, and the beggars looked at the bright clothes that Master Zongzheng was holding in his hands, and they all looked at it with greedy eyes.

Master Zongzheng didn't mind, walked into the crowd, threw his clothes on the ground, and turned to leave.

The beggars first looked at Master Zongzheng curiously, and were slightly surprised when they saw him throw his clothes on the ground, and then a quick beggar pulled a coat into his hand, and when the other beggars saw it, they all flocked to the pile of clothes and tore them.

As soon as Master Zongzheng was about to walk out of the ruined temple, he heard a child humming, the little boy was only a teenager, his face was yellow and thin, and although his hair was a little messy, it was not very dirty. The little boy's eyes were gloomy, but when he looked at the clothes that Master Somasa threw on the ground, there was no greed in his eyes, just like looking at a pile of dirt and a stubborn stone.

Master Zongzheng walked up to the little boy, "What's wrong with you?" Sick? ”

The little boy was originally a little wary of the arrival of Master Zongzheng, but seeing him care so gently for himself, the child's original innocence immediately appeared on his face.

"I'm fine."

The child replied stubbornly.

His strength and stubbornness made Lord Zongzheng feel distressed.

"Come on." Master Somasa took out a white flour cake from his bosom and handed it to the child.

The child hesitated, "I don't want it, you can eat it." ”

Master Zongzheng's heart hurt fiercely, as if someone pinched the tip of his heart fiercely and spun it in a circle.

This little child still knows courtesy, and he used to be a master of Zongzheng, a high-ranking official, and for his own interests, he will do whatever it takes to compete with anyone. Don't talk about courtesy, even if you kill others, Master Zongzheng didn't blink.

"Kid, eat."

Master Somasa's eyes were red.

The child hesitated, staring at the white flour cake, his eyes shining, and seeing that Master Zongzheng really wanted to give himself the bread to eat, he no longer refused, "Thank you." ”

When the child finished speaking, he began to gnaw.

Master Zongzheng straightened up his waist and said, "I'll go get you some water, you eat slowly, the cake is too dry, it's easy to choke." ”

After explaining this qiē, Master Zongzheng hurried to the plane tree, picked a wide plane leaf, and held a handful of water in the plane leaf in the small ditch next to the temple.

When Somasa came to the child's side, the child was rolling his eyes, trying not to let himself look foreign, but he couldn't resist the uncomfortable strength of choking his throat, Somasa-sama couldn't help but laugh when he saw his cute appearance, and carefully handed the sycamore leaves filled with clear water to the child.

The child immediately hooked his head, put a pair of lips to the sycamore leaves, and sucked.

After two sips of water, the child was finally smooth.

Master Zongzheng still couldn't help laughing, "Didn't I tell you to slow down?" This white-flour cake is no better than ordinary bread. ”

The child smiled awkwardly.

When Master Zongzheng saw the child's smiling appearance, he felt warm, as if every corner of his body was illuminated by the warm sun.

When the child had eaten a whole white bread, he was finally full, and he leaned against the wall with contentment and lazily, and smiled: "It's so full, this cake is so delicious, better than all the good things I've ever eaten before." ”

Master Zongzheng could see that this child was originally a child of a wealthy family, but he didn't know why he was in such a difficult situation.

When the child saw Master Zongzheng in a daze, he couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong with you?" Are you hungry? Did I eat your stuff and you didn't have anything to eat? ”

Master Zongzheng shook his head, "I've eaten, and I'm full now." I'm just thinking about your question. ”

"Me?" The child wondered.

Master Zongzheng asked with concern, "Why have you become a little beggar?" Is there something going on at home? ”

As soon as the child heard Lord Zongzheng ask these questions, his eyes that were originally shining dimmed again, and his brows frowned slightly, "I don't know what happened, I just know that my mother went to find Master Zongzheng, but I didn't expect it to come back." And I became a beggar, I was brought to the grassland by human traffickers, and I secretly escaped from the traffickers myself. After escaping from the traffickers, I had nowhere to go, so I lived in this dilapidated temple with these beggars. ”

It's Master Sosho again.

Master Zongzheng's face turned red all of a sudden, and his heart trembled.

"What's wrong with you?" When the child saw the strangeness of Master Zongzheng, he couldn't help but ask.

Master Zongzheng regained his expression and hurriedly asked the child, "Why did your mother go to find Master Zongzheng, what happened to her, why didn't she come back?" ”

The child's eyes glistened with tears, and his teeth clenched his lips, "I...... I don't know, I only know that once my mother cried. ”

"Why is she crying?"

When Master Zongzheng saw the child's painful appearance, his eyes were also wet.

The child's face was painful, and he said, "It was Yi'er who made my mother unhappy, because I told my mother, why do others have fathers, but I don't." My mother stood there alone for a long time, and then she cried. The next day, my mother went to find Master Zongzheng. But...... She never came back. ”

The child began to cry.

Master Zongzheng immediately panicked and hurriedly coaxed the child, while wondering in his mind if such a thing had happened. However, after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't expect that any woman would go to him.

Master Zongzheng, who has devoted his life to the calculation of the court, pays less and cares less about the private affairs of his children. Even if a woman admired him, he never cared. Even in the main room of the house, he rarely cared, how could there be such a big child?

Master Zongzheng carefully looked at the child's eyebrows, and he was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was familiar.

Although Lord Zongzheng has not thought about this problem clearly, since then, there have been two more figures at the junction of the grassland and Daqi, an adult with a child. Adults have a temperament, children know etiquette, even if they beg, they also maintain the dignity of the beggar. R638