Those soldiers in armor, under the sunlight, were shiny and shiny, and they were extremely conspicuous in the crowd. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Their arrogance did not prevent the people of Wusu Town from being curious and voyeuristic. Wusu Town is peaceful all year round, except for the occasional officers and soldiers who escort the tribute passing by, the big guys have never seen the officers and soldiers on ordinary days, and the low-level soldiers guarding the city are not counted.

The soldiers took out a piece of bright yellow paper and pasted it on the wall two or three times.

"Attention, big guy! See clearly! This is the most wanted criminal in the entire Great Qi Dynasty! One of them shouted, pointing to the portrait on the paper.

As soon as the five thick soldiers spoke, their voices were loud, and the people near the city gate all came to him.

"Official, I can't read, can you tell me who that person is?" There is an opening in a nest of black oppressive people who is not afraid of death.

"This person's name is Xiang Zijun, he is twelve years old, he is the son of the anti-thief Xiang Zeyu!" The words of the officers and soldiers shocked the people around them.

Xiang Zeyu is a famous war king of their Great Qi Dynasty, who fought with the Xiongnu in the north all the year round, with courage and strategy, and great military exploits, so that the Xiongnu fled in the wilderness, and made great contributions to the Great Qi Dynasty.

How did such a person become a thief, the people were puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask out loud.

"Remember that this person is now a prisoner of the imperial court, as soon as he finds out, immediately report to the government, if there is any harboring of this person, once discovered, the whole door will be beheaded!"

The ferocious words, coupled with a more powerful decapitation action, shocked the people of Wusu Town, who usually love to gossip, and they were silent, until those officials left and went to the next town to paste this wanted notice, and everyone dared to gasp.

"Those masters, they're really ruthless! Scared the hell out of me! ”

"Isn't it? His eyes were so big that they were about to fall off, and I didn't dare to look at him. ”

"Shhhh Maybe they'll come back. ”

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According to common sense, this wanted notice needs to be handed over by the messenger to the local officials and then pasted the announcement, but just now those soldiers disliked the bureaucracy's grinding routine, anyway, there are few people in this kind of town, so they posted themselves at the gate of the city, and rushed to the next town, claiming to improve the efficiency of their work.

Xia Muhan, who came back from collecting the stall, happened to see a large group of people talking around the city gate, and they originally thought that something good had happened in Wusu Town, and they didn't want to come forward to watch.

But he heard a few people in the crowd say, "Why did the good war king rebel?" It's a shame that I adored him so much at the beginning, but I just pity this little man, from heaven to hell,......"

"I haven't finished reading it yet, what are you squeezing ......" shouted the man who was squeezed away by Xia Muhan.

But he was shocked by Xia Muhan's murderous aura, and he froze in place, not daring to speak.

"What's wrong with his father?" Su Shi and Xia Qiaomu also rushed over. They were very puzzled by Xia Muhan's sudden jumping out of the car just now, so they followed.

Xia Muhan stared at the wanted notice blankly, without saying a word, his hands clenched into fists.

Su Shi also looked at the words on it, his eyes were red, and he muttered to himself, "How can this be?" How so? Why didn't Brother Ze Yu? As he spoke, two lines of hot tears withered, and he couldn't cry next to Xia Muhan's shoulder.

It may be that their anomaly is too unique in a group of people, and countless pairs of eyes are transferred from the words on the city walls to theirs.

Xia Qiaomu didn't know why his father and mother were like this, but now that he was looked at like this, it was not good.

"My father, they have always regarded the king of war as a suitor, especially my father has been practicing martial arts hard, and wants to be a follower of the king of war, fight on the battlefield together, drive out the Huns, and protect my great qi. I didn't expect this war king to be such a person, I couldn't accept it for a while, and I was a little emotional. Xia Qiaomu said, pulling the two people who were in a daze.

The two people who woke up from their grief also knew that this was inappropriate, it was too eye-catching, and drove the ox cart back to Peach Blossom Village.

Su Shi's tears on the car still kept falling, sobbing quietly, Xia Muhan drove the ox cart, didn't say a word, looked ahead, didn't know what he was thinking? Dad didn't say it, Xia Qiaomu didn't ask, he was bored and embarrassed and counted the copper plates.

Then again, let's move on to the summer grass of the leeks of the voyeur Li Dashan's house.

Xia Cao and Xia Maihe were holding their kitchen knives and basket, which also contained a few buns left over from the morning.

"Uncle Dashan, are you at home?" Two people were waiting at the door.

"Sister Lihua, come out and open the door?" Nowhere was anyone's, they continued to wait under a different name.

A quarter of an hour passed, and no one opened the door, and no one responded, so no one should be home.

Xia Cao thought that it shouldn't be, even if Da Shan Bo and they went to work in the fields or went out, but Sister Lihua had been staying at home for a while, avoiding the gossiping villagers.

"Sister, let's go home, shall we?" Xia Maihe, who was bored and anxious at the door, said.

"Second brother, it seems that there are leeks in the yard of the village chief's house." Natsukusa said.

The villagers of Taoli Village like to grow vegetables and fruits in their own yards, and it is convenient to pick a few vegetables at home when they are in a hurry to cook on weekdays, and it is also convenient to fry them freshly. The Xia family's yard is relatively small, so they don't grow vegetables.

"Let's go! We went to the village chief's house. Xia Cao pulled Xia Maihe to transfer to the battlefield, she didn't believe in evil, and it was so difficult to make a leek box.

Along the way, Xia Cao looked at the leeks growing happily in the roadside vegetable patch, and almost couldn't help but take a knife down and cut a dragon. But I don't know whose vegetable patch it is, the owner is not there, so it's better not to be a thief.

"Aunt Xiulian!" I happened to meet Yang Xiulian who was going home on the summer grass road, and took the initiative to say hello.

"Ah, Maihe, little grass! Where are you going with your basket? Do you want to play with your brother Mingxuan again? Yang Xiulian responded enthusiastically.

"Hehe, Aunt Xiulian is really discerning. With sharp eyes, the little bit of caution in our stomachs can't hide from you. ”

"Begging, your little mouth is sweet, every day as if it has been smeared with honey."

"Auntie, do you have leeks at home? I'd like to borrow some and go back and make lunch. ”

"Yes, it's in the yard. What to borrow? Treat your aunt as an outsider again, don't you? Later, my aunt will give you a basket. ”

The very enthusiastic Yang Xiulian almost made Xia Cao unable to resist.

Xia Cao and Yang Xiulian talked and laughed all the way, and then went to the village chief's house.

"Mingxuan, Xiaocao, Mai He has come to play with you." At the door, Aunt Xiulian let go of her voice and shouted.

Pedaling and kicking, it was not only Li Mingxuan who ran out, but even Li Mingyang ran out to greet him.

Compared with Li Mingxuan, who was smiling with a rippling face, his whole body writhing, and exuding joy, Li Mingyang looked scared and avoided Xia Cao far away.

Why did Li Mingyang come out? He thought that Xia Cao and the two of them were coming to him to fulfill the conditions, and he didn't want Xia Cao and them to shout, so that Li Mingxuan would know that he had lost and was a fiasco. He gave a gag order to those people yesterday. (To be continued.) )