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He hurriedly whispered, "Your Highness! ”

King An understood that at this time, it was just in time for him to order someone to bring the "sea bowl" to be delivered.

"Put it down, all of it down." King An's tone was grim, Rao was his confidant, and he hurriedly bowed his head and retreated.

Except for Jiang Qing, in front of anyone, he is King An, His Royal Highness the Supreme King An. Look up, not near.

"Come, Brother Jiang, no one has been drinking with me for a long time." He picked up the wine jug beside him by himself, and Jiang Qing hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

Jiang Qing hesitated for a moment and poured wine into the two sea bowls.

Soon, the delicate flask was too full to fill a bowl.

Jiang Qing was a little embarrassed.

King An smiled, stepped forward to pick up the sea bowl in front of him, and poured it towards the empty bowl in front of Jiang Qing.

He poured slowly and attentively.

Jiang Qing first looked cramped on the side, and then his expression was a little moved.

"One and a half, impartial." Wang An said with a smile, "In Niushui Village before, Aunt Jiang was like this, giving us all the good ones equally. ”

"Yes......" Jiang Qing said with a sigh, at that time, they were orphans and widows, and relying on the good popularity of their previous father in the village, they could barely survive.

Later, a mother and son came to the east of the village, and heard that the child was an illegitimate child, and his mother never told others who the child's father was and where, but firmly believed that one day, her husband would take their mother and son back.

It is conceivable how difficult life is for such a mother and son, and behind them, how many people are staring at them.

Maybe it was sympathy for the same disease, and the "Jiang Dafa" at that time, although life was hard. is still a white and chubby child, and he always takes more care.

And this child from a foreign land named "Xiao An", the first kindness he felt in the village was from Jiang Dafa's mother and son.

Those days. Perhaps the happiest time for the two of them......

Until a certain day......

"I'm not leaving! Don't go! "In the village, suddenly several men dressed in expensive clothes came.

They lifted Xiao An onto an inconspicuous brown carriage. Xiao An cried: "Mother! Mother! ”

However, in the small courtyard where they lived, no one answered.

This scene. was seen by Jiang Dafa, who was holding a basket of peaches to give them to them, he immediately threw down the peaches and rushed forward desperately, shouting: "Xiao An! Xiao An! Aunt Ann ......"

However, before he could rush to the small courtyard, his eyes were dark, and he only heard the carriage rolling and Xiao An's desperate cry......

Later, he was woken up by a downpour, the sky-high fire. Even the pouring rain can't put it out......

Some people say that Xiao Anniang went crazy, burned down the village and then hanged herself.

Some people say that their mother and son are calamities, and everywhere they pass, there are unjust souls who have died in vain.

Some people say that the child's father is a big thief at all......

Jiang Dafa didn't believe those gossips, he knew it. When he saw the carriage with the breath of death, Xiao Anniang had already been strangled to death in the courtyard!

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that the melancholy and beautiful little Anniang would bear to set fire to the village. He didn't believe it. That Xiao An, who always follows behind him, like a sugar man, is what people call a disaster star. He didn't believe it, how could a good village be wiped out overnight!

He, he can't even find the bones of his mother!

Jiang Dafa is the only survivor in the village. He was orphaned.

If you want to survive, you have to eat, you have to be full, and you have the strength to find and kill the real culprit of the whole village.

He was a child who had just turned ten years old, except that he was taller than ordinary children, and his body was stronger, like a hollow turnip, and he grew too quickly, but his mind was not mature.

If not, one day later, in a dirty slaughterhouse, just like the men in fancy clothes back then, found him, perhaps, he would still live a chaotic life every day, in order to fill his stomach, and survive endless killing.

Later, he saw the "younger brother of Xiao An" that day, however, when he screamed and pounced on Xiao An, he was hit hard from behind.

This blow reminded Jiang Dafa of the past, but this time, he was kicked in the crook of the leg and bowed to Xiao An, who was once inseparable.

It wasn't until that moment that he understood that Xiao An was the fourth prince of the current saint.

And why Aunt An took Xiao An to live abroad, this is a secret that Jiang Dafa, who has now changed his name to "Jiang Qing", is still unknown.

"Brother Jiang......" The milky Xiao An that day seemed to be in the blazing firelight, turning into today's King An. He raised his bowl and gestured to Jiang Qing: "This glass of wine, I salute Aunt Jiang!" ”

Jiang Qing's eyes suddenly moistened, he no longer shirked, and at the same time raised the wine bowl: "To the two mothers!" ”

The taste of wine is long, the taste of wine is bitter and astringent, wine is a god, a demon, can move people's hearts, can burn people's feelings, can strengthen people's courage, can be destroyed, and human life!

However, no matter how unforgettable the memory is, it is only the past......

"From what you've observed these days, that kid, but who are we looking for?" King An seemed to unconsciously pick up the gold bottle, stared at Jiang Qing and said.

For a while, Jiang Qing also returned to the appearance of the respectful courtier, "Go back to Your Highness, Weichen ......" He thought for a moment, and said carefully, "Your Highness forgives the ministers for their dereliction of duty, that child, it is still difficult for Weichen to determine ......"

"So ......" King An's expression was not stunned, he smiled at Jiang Qing and said, "You have worked hard." ”

King An turned around and looked at the elegant and proud Hanmei painted on the wall.

Jiang Qing was silent, and as in the past, he slowly bowed down and left King An's room.

The night, like thick ink, is sprinkled in the shadows of the trees, and the air seems to have become viscous, and everything is silent, and the birds and birds are not smelled......

This depressing night is always extraordinarily long, so long that Wu Houde is restless at the bed, tossing and turning.

He didn't know why, he always felt that everything went too well, and the "little mouse" who couldn't die a few times would be bitten by his big cat this time?

Those fools in the drunkard building are all gone, why does that Shen Shijiu still go to the wine garden every day? Is she really just putting on a show?

Wu Houde didn't believe that a young female doll would have such scheming and determination.

But if it weren't for Shen Nineteen's bluff......

Wu Houde sat up in his clothes, he slowly walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea. Lately, he has been feeling thirsty and wondering if something is wrong...... (To be continued.) )