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The storyteller coughed: "Is this, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, the so-called relying on parents at home, relying on friends when going out, can friends make a contribution?" As he spoke, one of the children in the general corner took his upside-down hat and demanded money from the roadside.

As soon as everyone saw that they were going to collect the money, most of the people were in high spirits and hurriedly retreated, and at this moment a gorgeously dressed man threw a tael of silver and threw it in his straw hat.

The storyteller's eyes lit up, and the listener next to him hurriedly said, "Go on, everyone listen." ”

Zhu Yue looked at the man carefully, only to see that he was wearing a white robe, carrying a sachet, full of the style of a noble son, and delicate, holding a folding fan in his hand, and two little servants following him, but this face was extremely unfamiliar.

The beautiful man was looking intently at the storyteller, not paying attention to the alert gaze cast by someone next to him.

The storyteller was full of energy, and his eyebrows danced: "It's a pity, this Jiang Wei said that he was a famous general, but in fact, he still didn't count the thoughts of our general." The opponent's troops are all arranged in the basin, and we have not figured out the location of our general's main force, and there are less than 30,000 troops between the most important Hanle and Jianmen Pass. ”

"That is, his main force is misplaced?" There were thoughtful people in the audience.

The storyteller smiled: "Exactly, ladies and gentlemen, this is the ability of the general to attack the west." No matter how powerful Jiang Wei was, he still didn't guess the general's thoughts. Everyone, imagine that with 30,000 people against an army of more than 100,000, there must be reinforcements, and if there are no reinforcements, this battle will definitely be lost. Later, the Shu army was killed in battle, and the surrender was surrendered, and our 100,000 horses and horses easily took Yinping under the leadership of the general. When Jiang Wei rushed out of the encirclement, he threatened to swear to guard the sword gate. ”

"So, the general's men and horses also have losses?" The audience was thoughtful.

The storyteller smiled: "It's natural to have losses, less than a hundred people." The main reason is that most of Jiang Wei's people have been wiped out, and there is no strength to resist. ”

"And then?"

"Later, Zhuge Zhan was killed, and the monarch of Shu surrendered, and he will explain next time." The storyteller whetted his appetite.

When the audience complained, Zhu Yue saw that the beautiful man had quietly withdrawn from the crowd.

She quietly followed.

"Girl, do you suspect that person?" Lang Yue asked in a low voice.

Zhu Yue nodded: "He is not like a Daqi person." ”

As he was talking, the beautiful man suddenly turned around and disappeared.

At this moment, the streets were boiling, and the sky that had been dark suddenly brightened as day, and everyone cheered: "Lights, lights." ”

Zhu Yue looked at the bright light, and saw that the lotus lamp was crimson, as bright as the sunset on the horizon, and the petals were opened layer by layer.

The people sighed: "Once in a century." ”

"Girl, look, the lotus flower has opened." Chongbi clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hey, there's a light turning in the petals." Xiangshu couldn't help but admire, sweeping away the previous haze.

Lang Yue's gaze fell on the lord opposite the lotus lantern. I saw Nangong Zhao dressed in civilian clothes and looked at this side lightly.

Nangong Zhao saw that Zhu Yue had been deeply attracted by the lotus lantern, and secretly sighed in his heart that he was still a child.

When his gaze full of surprise inadvertently fell on Nangong Zhao's face, Zhu Yu suddenly felt that his eyes were burned. She suddenly became tormented.

Until Lang Yue reminded again: "Girl, General Zhao is here." ”

Yes, Uncle Zhao is here too!

I didn't expect such a coincidence. When Zhu Yue heard this, his lost interest became strong again, swallowed his saliva, paused his throat, and walked over to make a blessing.

"Uncle Zhao, I didn't expect you to come to see the lanterns." Zhu Yue said embarrassedly.

I still remember Nangong Zhao's ambiguous words, those seemingly unintentional words, which can always arouse the girl's feelings, but fortunately she is a modern person who has passed the age of thirty-five.

To provoke the feelings of a girl, for her, she can only be like an adult taking a candy to deceive a child.

"You're here too." Nangong Zhao smiled lightly.

Because people were noisy, Nangong Zhao suddenly took her hand and said, "Follow me!" ”

As he spoke, he dragged her towards a less crowded place.

"But-" Zhu Xuan looked behind him in embarrassment, and unexpectedly found that Chongbi and Xiangshu and Lang Yue were no longer by his side at some point.

The hanging heart that was originally worried about being misunderstood by the maidservants relaxed a little.

She wanted to break away from Uncle Zhao's warm big hand, but Uncle Zhao's hand was very strong, and although it didn't feel tight when holding her, it couldn't let go. Because Uncle Zhao's rough fingertips were against her wrists.

She felt a warmth wrap around her tightly like a bond, and her scalp tingled.

To tell the truth, the history books say that Nangong Zhao's elder brother Nangong Shi kills people like hemp, so he habitually thinks that as long as he is a person in Nangong Mansion, he is terrible.

The same is true for Nangong Zhao.

Although Nangong Zhao was good to her, the thought of him killing countless people made her feel terrible in her heart.

Not to mention the hand that Nangong Zhao is holding now. If this situation is seen by Mingkang, it is even more unreasonable.

"Uncle Zhao, my hands hurt so much." Zhu Xuan was extremely embarrassed and found an excuse.

However, Nangong Zhao did not let go of the fragrance and pity, and pulled her to the corner where there were few people before letting go of her.

Zhu Xuan's torment was like bubbling boiling water.

"Yi'an, are you afraid of me?" Nangong Zhao suddenly looked at her speculatively.

Zhu Xuan chuckled in his heart and shook his head against his will: "Why did Uncle Zhao ask like this?" ”

"You're just now, your hands are shaking." Nangong Zhao said lightly.

Zhu Yu quietly looked at the serious Nangong Zhao in front of him, and hurriedly explained: "It's just because everyone is singing the praises of Uncle Zhao's exploits, Yi'an, is worried that Uncle Zhao's identity will be recognized." ”

Zhu Yu was stunned and hurriedly found an excuse that Nangong Zhao was easy to believe.

Nangong Zhao's dark eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her heart, and she smiled lightly: "Is that so?" Yi'an, are you afraid just that I'm worried that I'll be recognized by the people? ”

Zhu Xuan was slightly stunned and nodded.

Nangong Zhao finally didn't ask about this matter anymore, there are always some inexplicable factors in the affairs of men and women, and when he broke the thin layer of window paper, it reached the point of being out of control.

She's not that stupid yet. After all, it's not a fifteen-year-old woman who doesn't do anything more.

Nangong Zhao saw that he couldn't ask anything, and he didn't embarrass her anymore, and walked side by side with her on the road.

Accompanied by lanterns all the way.

Neither of them spoke, they walked quietly and enjoyed it, looking at the flowers and flowers, but they were tormented, since they established a relationship with Mingkang, and then walked with Nangong Zhao, Zhu Yu felt like a crime.

Zhu Yue deliberately slowed down, slightly behind Nangong Zhao, walked behind him, and then quietly peeked at his handsome face, and a faint shadow cast under his deep eyes, which made those eyes even more profound.

Unfathomable or unpredictable, unpredictable anyway.

From time to time, people who walked by were still talking about his achievements and talking about his use of soldiers like a god.

Nangong Zhao heard it as if he hadn't heard it, his hands were cut behind his back, and he kept rubbing his jade plate fingers.

He paced leisurely, because he was slightly ahead, Zhu Yue walked behind, and a young man looking at the lanterns saw her, as if he had met, and sighed: "It's so beautiful!" ”

There was this admiration in his ears, and Zhu Xuan, who was observing Nangong Zhao, thought that a certain scholar was talking about lanterns, so he turned his head curiously and said that he had accidentally met the man's gaze.

The man's face was slightly red, and he stepped forward to make a salute, but Zhu Yue's arm was pulled up violently by Nangong Zhao, and before the scholar could speak, Nangong Zhao had already pulled the small Zhu Xuan to his side, and said angrily: "Walk well." ”

Zhu Yue's round face turned red, and although the scholar behind him didn't make friends with Zhu Yue, he couldn't help but linger on Zhu Yue's shadow.

Zhu Xuan felt that it was necessary to explain, otherwise Nangong Zhao would have misunderstood that she intended to make friends, thought about it, and said: "Uncle Zhao, the scholar just now said something, I thought it was a lantern, so I was curious to see what a beautiful lantern it was, but I didn't expect him to be talking about me." It was he who misunderstood and thought I was interested in him. ”

"The current scholars are self-inflicted, thinking that if they change to an exam, they will be able to ascend to the sky in one day." Nangong Zhao looked at the lantern next to him and felt casually.

The exam changed the fate of the scholars among the nine Confucianism and ten beggars, so that those poor families also had the opportunity to climb the aristocracy, although the chance was slim, but the scholars have since squeezed their heads, even if they read with wrinkles on their faces, their heads full of gray hair, and they are destitute. What is the difference between this and the modern civil service exam? Zhu Xuan thought and sighed.

Although Nangong Zhao seemed to be careless, he stopped at the side of the stall next to him, looked at the lanterns hanging in front of the stall, and said lightly: "Why are you sighing?" ”

"I just think Uncle Zhao is talking a lot like a civil service exam."

"Civil service exams?" Nangong Zhao turned his head and said strangely,

Zhu Yue hurriedly explained: "It's an exam for officials." ”

"I see." Nangong Zhao was still faint, picked up the small glass lantern in front of the stall and looked at it, the lantern was as small as a bowl, it could be placed in the palm of the hand, and it was glowing, as if it was a liquid that could emit light.

Nangong Zhao put it down silently, took Zhu Xuan's hand again, walked forward, and said as he walked: "The quality is a little different, uncle will give you another one in a few days." ”

Zhu Yue hurriedly said: "I don't want it, Uncle Zhao gave enough last time." ”

Unexpectedly, Nangong Zhao treated her as carefully as a hair.

Zhu Yue panicked.

Why does Nangong Zhao have a weird feeling about her, not like a righteous woman or a righteous girl, but a bit like the love between men and women.

She swallowed and glanced at Nangong Zhao worriedly.

The stone arch bridge in front was stopped, saying that there was just a son who fell into the water here, Nangong Zhao was noncommittal, he glanced at the official standing on the shore, the official was searching for someone, and suddenly turned around and saw General Zhao, blinked, as if to make sure that he was not mistaken, the official was stunned for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The general is here at night, and the small one has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and he almost didn't recognize it." ”

Nangong Zhao's tone was extremely light: "What happened?" ”

"The general found the Dongyue people here, and the small one jumped into the river, and the small one is being searched."

Nangong Zhao responded lightly and asked the officials to retreat.

"I can't imagine that Dongyue people are everywhere." The onlookers began to discuss it.

"I heard that the fine work is very good-looking, it is a son in white clothes, hey, it's a pity, he looks so good, and he is not an ordinary person when he wears it, so he has to be a fine work for Dongyue people."

Zhu Xuan thought for a moment, and for some reason the delicate son he had just seen appeared in his mind.

"What are you thinking?" Nangong Zhao noticed her loss of consciousness and turned around to ask.

Zhu Xuan thought for a moment and said, "I seem to have seen that son." ”

"You mean finesse?"

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Nangong Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, "Where did you see that?" ”

"Uncle Zhao, I'm not sure if he's a fine worker, but I found that he was very interested in Uncle Zhao's campaign to conquer Shu. In the square, a young man dressed in white, and later, the boy left. ”

Nangong Zhao comforted: "It's okay, uncle has a way to find him out, you don't have to think about it anymore, it's rare that the night is so good, let's go to the front again." ”

Uncle Zhao said it lightly, as if he was completely under his control.

Even if Nangong Zhao has this leisurely feeling, Zhu Xuan is not interested now, but she is not easy to refute Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao has just returned from the expedition, and it is rare to want to relax, at this time, if you say something that discourages the fun, will Uncle Zhao be angry?

When he is angry, he will turn his face ruthlessly, which is very terrifying, just like in the Shuiyue Nunnery, those nuns disappeared overnight.

Zhu Yue answered softly, and hurriedly lowered his head and followed behind.

Nangong Zhao slowed down and waited for her, she bit her lip lightly, stepped forward, and stood side by side with him.

Nangong Zhaoren was tall and tall, a cut taller than her, and the lantern shone on him, and a faint shadow was cast on her face.

Most of the people on the street gathered in the square, and there were not many pedestrians on the road covered by glass lanterns, all of them entered in pairs, and they were also a pair in one of them.

Because of being close, Nangong Zhao exudes a faint agarwood, which is different from the previous fragrance, and it seems that he has an elegant temperament, just from the dress, he is more like a literate scholar than a general with the blood of the enemy on his hands.

There were more and more shouts in the night market, and before they knew it, the two of them walked to the area of Suzaku Bridge.

Nangong Zhao glanced at the restaurant next to him and said, "This wine-brewed balls are good." ”

As he spoke, he paced in, leading from the shop to the private room on the second floor.

Seeing that he was familiar with the way, Zhu Yue followed and said, "Uncle Zhao often comes here?" ”

After sitting down, you can see the Yulou Spring opposite from the open window. Zhu Yue blushed slightly.

"Remember the last time you strayed into the other side, right?" Nangong Zhao didn't answer her words, waved his hand, and asked the shopkeeper to put down the teapot and retreat.

Nangong Zhao personally lifted the teapot, scalded the cup for her, and then poured the clear green and fragrant tea and handed it to her.

She took it, put it to her lips and sniffed it, and said, "Of course I remember, thanks to Uncle Zhao for saving me." ”

In order to redeem himself, he spent 10,000 taels of silver, how can he not remember this matter. (To be continued.) )