Although that day passed quickly, the shadow left to the people still stayed on that day, and the people were still palpitating when it came to the day when they commanded the envoys to enter the palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On that day, the flames were soaring, although they were far away from the palace, they could still faintly hear the miserable shouts within the palace walls, the angry scolding, and the subtle sound of the knife piercing into the body.

In the next few days, when the Wang family could not protect themselves, the Changle Mansion was full of killing, blood, and the people were closed to every house, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be killed by the officers and soldiers as the rest of the Wang family.

Such a day lasted for more than ten days, as if the heavens were also angry at such evil deeds, these ten days of haze stood in the sky over Changle Mansion for a long time and refused to disperse, people's hearts were panicked, and the feeling of depression was in their hearts all day long, making people confused and painful.

Fortunately, one day, the sky will soon clear.

The haze of the days was dispelled, and the smell of blood in the air gradually faded, and there were always some bold people who went out to visit, after all, there was no surplus food at home, and if they didn't come out to buy, they were afraid that the whole family would starve to death.

There are one and two, and the people have left the house one after another, and in another three days, they have returned to the same appearance as before.

After the mutiny, he established himself as the king and became the new ruler of Changle Mansion, but in the end, the most troublesome thing should be the officials of the imperial court.

After all, since the founding of the country, there have been no less than four rulers, and it doesn't hurt to have one more, but they are just hiding at home for a few days when they sit on the throne and wait for the dust to settle.

Early the next morning, in the small mansion for people to live in, Su Zhao got up very early as usual, and gestured under the plane tree.

said that it was a competition, but it was just that he practiced with Su Zhao for a while.

Su Zhao has only practiced martial arts for half a year, most of the moves are virtual, and he is not proficient, at this time Mo Zhu can accompany him to practice for a while, and when Mo Zhu and Hongying are gone, Su Fu should seriously find a martial arts master for Su Zhao.

After half an hour, the sound of tuk tuk began, two long and one short, knocking on the courtyard door of this courtyard.

Mo Zhu stopped and went to open the door, and with the one who came in, it was Hongying, who went out early in the morning to investigate, Su Zhao saw this, and also stopped his movements and walked forward.

"How's it going out there?" In the past few days, because of Zhu Chao's troubles, the people on the street dare not go out at will.

Hongying said a few words briefly, probably there were more pedestrians outside than a few days ago, and the morning market also came out, and she also brought some vegetables over, which were always fresh, much better than those in this yard.

Mo Zhu took it, and Hongying went to the house.

Although the movement of Fang Cai Mozhu and Su Zhao was not large, it was enough to wake up Su Fu.

She was still sitting on the bed at this time, thinking about the rest of the days, when she saw Hongying coming, she asked Hongying to wait and get up, changed into a light blue gold thread trimmed robe, kicked a pair of thick-soled black boots, Hongying skillfully pulled a man's bun for her, washed her face, and then came to the courtyard.

Seeing her come out, Su Zhao walked up to her with a smile on his face, "Sister." ”

Su Zhao is taller now, she wanted to touch his head, but suddenly found that it was a little weird to reach, so she had to give up and smile back, "Are you tired of practicing martial arts?" ”

Su Zhao shook his head, "I'm not tired." ”

She nodded and pointed to the basin beside her, "Go wash your face, it's time to eat." ”

When Su Zhao went, Mo Zhu also came out of the small kitchen and brought out the porridge that was simply boiled in the morning, there was only white rice in this porridge, but it was too difficult for Mo Zhu.

After all, Mozhu's hands are used to hold swords, and it is not good to wash his hands and make soup.

Fortunately, she is not a picky eater now, and some of them eat very well, so more than ten days have passed.

Now that life is as usual, there are always some things that should be arranged, she remembered what Pingyao said when she left, since in Lu Qingli's eyes, Gao Yang's evaluation of Gao Yang is not low, Gao Yang must also be useful.

Seriously calculated, she has not seen Gao Yang for nearly two years, and she doesn't know where Hengtong Mipu has reached now.

She wanted to see Gao Yang, but now it was not convenient for her to go out, so she had to ask Hongying to go to Hengtong Rice Shop to spread a word.

The reason why Hongying was allowed to go was because Mozhu had often followed her before, and there were already many people who knew Mozhu well.

At noon, the courtyard door was knocked again, the sound in the ears was not two long and one short, the person who knocked on the door was not Hongying, Mozhu's face was slightly tight, and Su Fu entered the house, and then the courtyard door was opened.

Although the person who came was not Hongying, he was also a familiar person, Mo Zhu was slightly startled, "Shopkeeper Yao?" ”

The person in front of her was Yao Bing, who was dressed in literati attire, if everyone didn't know that he was the shopkeeper of Yao's tea shop, I am afraid that the polite person in front of him would be a scholar.

Naturally, he is also a scholar, but when he enters this businessman's industry, he will always be contaminated with some secular copper stench.

Mo Zhu was surprised that the door of this courtyard was only half open, Yao Bing nodded, and at the same time turned sideways and entered this courtyard through this crack, and did not greet Mo Zhu, and asked directly, "What about your ladies?" ”

Mo Zhu closed the courtyard door, and then walked to Yao Bing's side with his eyebrows, "Why is Shopkeeper Yao here?" ”

She still remembered that her brother had told her not to let people come easily, but Yao Bing was so familiar with the way, it seemed that he came over on orders.

Yao Bing stopped looking at her and replied, "Master Hou ordered me to come." ”

Mo Zhu nodded subconsciously before leading Yao Bing to the main house, and only after replying to Su Fu did he lead him to the main house.

When Yao Bing saw Su Fu, he saw that she was dressed in a light blue robe, her hair was pulled up high, and her little face was more and more delicate, and her mutton fat-like cheeks were definitely smooth, and no one looked like a man in this dress.

Su Fu also looked at Yao Bing, compared with Yao Bing a few years ago, he was more restrained at this time, his scholarly anger was weaker, compared with the shopkeepers elsewhere, he was just a little taller and more powerful, and there was not much difference in others.

However, Yao Bing is a success.

She opened her mouth, "What's wrong with Shopkeeper Yao?" ”

The tone was ordinary, not at all surprised, as heavy as he had expected it in the morning.

Yao Bing knew a little about Zhao's tea shop and knew that she was smart, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but went straight to the point, took out a key from his bosom and put it on the table, "This is Zhao's shop on the street." ”

The key lay quietly on the table, Su Fu didn't look at it from beginning to end, but looked at Yao Bing in a somewhat unkind tone, "What does Shopkeeper Yao mean?" ”

"Return to its rightful owner." It's not just the key, but also the shop on the street of the Zhao family.

She frowned, "I remember that shop was bought by Shopkeeper Yao for three hundred taels, how could I be the original owner?" ”

Yao Bing's face was frank and didn't look like a fake, but the meaning of his words was unpredictable. (To be continued.) )