Qian dragged the young man all the way back to the stove room, closed the door without saying anything, and said, "Didn't you see that her brother had annoyed you?" The light bones that have not been seen, and the monkey is not annoying to rush up? ”

The young man was worried about Ruyi in his heart, and he was irritated by her reading, and said, "What can he do with me, his weak little bone?" If you are in a hurry, I will kill him, who is afraid of whom in this world? The corpses in the ditch are not all high-ranking officials and nobles, because he is the son of the emperor Lao Tzu, he Lao Tzu was also killed by the rebellious ministers and thieves. Since he has come to our house, is he alive or dead or not by us? Afraid of what he does! ”

begged again, "Good grandma, didn't you see the appearance of that little girl?" I've grown so big, I've never dreamed of such a celestial immortal. This is a chaotic situation, the women in the village have been robbed, and I haven't seen the taste in eighteen years. Today I just want to get her, grandma, you can't fulfill me, tomorrow I will go up the mountain to be a bandit! ”

Qian was so angry with him that he was dizzy, and said, "Go, you go quickly." The thief wants to hand over the name, and you go out and kill someone first. ”

The young man was about to leave, but Mrs. Qian was so annoyed that she grabbed him and said, "Come back!" You heard me say things first, and when you finish speaking, you still have to ask this little girl, and I will personally help you calm her. ”

The young man paused slightly, "Then you make a long story short. ”

Qian said, "They came to Grandma Zhai, what is your identity as Grandma Zhai?" ”

The young man said, "Isn't it grandma and your mother's family?" I worked as an errand in the palace, and my family died, so I came to my house. ”

Qian said, "She is not an errand boy, she is the most favored lady in the palace, and the most trusted cronies." That lady just gave birth to a son and a daughter to the Son of Heaven. You also said that her family was dead, so who else do you think would come to her? ”

The young man hadn't yet tasted the meaning of her words, so he just said, "How do I ......know?"

Qian was so stupid that he gritted his teeth, and could only point out, "Didn't you say, 'Let him be the son of Emperor Laozi'—maybe he is really the son of Emperor Laozi!" ”

The young man was dumbfounded.

Qian said, "I was also a stable woman in the palace back then. Unlike Grandma Zhai, who are on errands beside the nobles, they can only occasionally go to the nobles to quietly sick. There was a new nobleman in the palace that year, do you say this little girl is beautiful? There is only that noble man with seven points of complexion! The Son of Heaven naturally spoiled that nobleman. Who knew that the noble man had entered the palace for less than two or three months, and his stomach stood up. After a diagnosis and treatment, she was actually five months pregnant! At that time, there was a lot of discussion in the womb, saying that this child was not the seed of the Son of Heaven. ”

The young man still didn't come back to his senses, and only listened in a daze.

Qian continued, "In the blink of an eye, the day of the noble birth, I will go to serve her to give birth." Although the birth was a little more difficult, she finally gave birth to a boy safely. The stable woman next to me didn't want to take it, but I loved to be in the limelight, so I washed the child and took it out, showing it to the Son of Heaven-"

"Have you really seen the Son of Heaven?"

"I've seen that side—" Qian Po sighed, "who knew that the child was really not the Son of Heaven." I saw with my own eyes that the Son of Heaven replaced the boy with a baby girl. ”

The young man was silent.

"The baby girl was also prepared in advance. When Yazi came in, I couldn't help but quietly look up, and I saw the Son of Heaven opening the swaddling clothes to examine the baby girl...... The swaddling clothes flipped open to reveal the baby girl's shoulders -- guess what she was shouldering? ”

The young man shook his head, and Mrs. Qian whispered, "The birthmark is like a butterfly, it's really real." ”

The young man nodded ignorantly.

Qian Po said, "Today they called Grandma Zhai outside, I felt that something was wrong, and when I opened the door and saw that little Langjun, I jumped - he was born very similar to that nobleman. And then...... Guess what I just saw on the shoulder of the little lady? ”

The young man was stunned, as if he had a great understanding, "...... Birthmark? ”

Qian Po nodded, "Butterfly birthmark." I would never admit such a special birthmark. ”

The young man muttered, "Are they really princes and princesses?" Fu said again, "Li Dasima is searching for him, right?" This will save trouble, let's send the man directly to exchange for silver, and the woman will be left with me as a bride! Without further ado......"

Qian Po said, "You don't want to ask where the baby boy is?" ”

The young man remembered it again and said, "Is the baby boy still alive?" ”

Qian Po looked him up and down, and said, "Aren't you always teased like a Hu person and bullied since you were a child?" The young man was stunned for a moment. Qian Po said again, "Then Li Dasima is a Hu man." ”

"Then I-"

Qian Po said, "...... You're the baby boy. ”

As if afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Mrs. Qian said again, "Do you think I really have any relatives with Grandma Zhai?" She wants to give me her own money every year? Not because of you? ”

The young man whispered, "Did Grandma Zhai steal me out with you?" “

Mrs. Qian choked for a moment before she said, "Grandma Zhai didn't participate in this matter, but of course she believes that you are the son of that noble man, otherwise she wouldn't secretly pay to raise you." He added, "Earlier, I was puzzled, why did Grandma Zhai say that she would take you to Taicheng to see the world before the rebels came?" Later, when I heard that the leader of the rebel army was Li Dasima, I suddenly realized...... Where is she going to show you to the world, she obviously wants to trick you into being a hostage. Fortunately, Li Dasima came quickly and did not let her succeed. ”

The young man couldn't help gritting his teeth, "This thief woman, when she comes back, she will look good." ”

Qian Po hurriedly said, "Don't be impulsive...... After this incident, all the people who had been on errands in front of that noble man that day were sent away, and only the relatives of the Son of Heaven and Grandma Zhai were not implicated. If the son is captured today, his chamberlain will definitely not live. As long as Grandma Zhai testifies to you, others will definitely not dare to say anything. ”

The young man said, "Yes, you said that I am the son of Li Da Sima...... But if he thinks I'm imposting, won't I be beheaded? ”

Qian Po said, "Who can prove that you are impersonating?" You can rest assured, this kind of thing is rather believed than believed. As long as Grandma Zhai testifies for you, even if he doesn't believe it, he must be afraid of killing the wrong person. At the very least, I will reward you with silver and gold to keep you safe. ”

The young man couldn't help but rub his hands and walked around excitedly.

Mrs. Qian smiled with relief and said, "So you don't always want beauties with shallow eyes, the important thing is to stabilize them first, so that they can stay and recuperate with peace of mind, so that you have time to go to Taicheng to report the news." As long as it happens, how many beauties do you want? ”

They were discussing when they suddenly heard someone in the courtyard, "Granny Qian—"

Qian Shi hurriedly closed his voice, pushed the door and went out to check, and saw that the young man was looking for her, so he hurriedly asked with a smile, "What's the matter?" ”

The boy said, "Can you cook some food for us?" ”

Qian Po was anxious to stabilize him, and hurriedly said, "Okay." Childe, wait a minute, I'll boil porridge. ”

Erlang returned to the room, and Ruyi still couldn't wake up.

He leaned against the door, pulled the dagger out of its sheath, and tested its edge with his fingertips. Plug it in again and put it back on your waist.

Then place the bench across the floor and move the table and cupboard.

After disrupting all the furnishings of the house, he tore the curtain and cut it into a rope and put it aside.

When he was ready, he held the short knife in his hand and sat quietly on the table with his eyes closed. Wait for one of them to push the door in.

Contrary to his expectations, the person who came to deliver dinner was not Mrs. Qian. It's the young man.

But Jiro is not unprepared.

The young man pushed the door and didn't open it, so he called Erlang twice--he finally remembered Mrs. Qian's advice, and did not immediately riot. However, his heart was still not happy, and he raised his foot to kick the door open.

The door was heavier than he had thought, and only a crack opened in it.

He thought to himself that the doorshaft had been squeezed by something. While holding dinner, he stepped forward and pressed the door against his shoulder, and stepped forward forcefully.

However, the doorshaft suddenly loosened, and he flashed, and couldn't help but stagger forward.

Erlang raised his foot and tripped him to the ground, and the porridge and bowl were scattered all over the ground. He was slamming his ankle on the bench, and he was about to get up and tripped again.

Erlang rode on top of him, clenched his short knife with both hands and stabbed it down. The young man reacted very quickly, and turned around and raised his hand to block it. The dagger was stabbing him in the arm.

He wailed, Erlang's subordinates were stunned for some reason, and Xu Si's face appeared in his mind.

…… This man may be his own half-brother.

The young man had already swung a backhand punch and hit Jiro in the face. Erlang was knocked to the ground, and the short knife came out of his hand before he suddenly came to his senses again.

But it was too late, and the young man's eyes were red, and he held him down like a beast of prey, and grabbed him by the neck.

Jiro went to grab his arm, but it was as hard as a stone and didn't move.

Erlang's face was purple, this was probably the most painful moment of his life, death was so imminent. But he was not willing to be killed. He struggled to raise his hand to grasp the wound on the young man's arm. The young man wailed, and as soon as his hand loosened, Erlang took the opportunity to break free.

Both of them couldn't help but look at the short knife on the ground, and the young man jerked over to grab it. Jiro snatched the porcelain piece of the broken bowl on the ground and waved it into his eyes.

The young man covered his eyes and fell to the ground, and Erlang finally got up and stomped a few feet towards his lower body. Only then did he rush forward and pick up the dagger.

The young man grabbed the bench and struggled, but Jiro kicked it over, rode on top of him, and stabbed the dagger into the back of his neck.

Blood spurted his hands, but this time he showed no mercy, and only stabbed one after another, until the young man fell to the ground, and did not struggle at all.

He sat panting in a pool of blood, his hair was scattered, the blood splashed on his face and body was mixed with sweat dripping down, and his dark eyes were watery and empty.