At this time, a group of people were on their way back to Beijing

When the group left, it was afternoon, the sky was bright, and it was not as cold as the night, and the roadside was piled with thick snow, which was shining brightly, and it looked like people wanted to step on it, and the loose snow was stepped on tightly, making a creaking sound, which sounded very good.

"Hey! Hey! Wan Tao is in his youth, very energetic, not sitting in the position of driving the horse, but to follow the carriage next to the snow to play, a big stride, another big stride, footprints scattered on the snow in an orderly manner, Wan Tao stepped on the joy, a big stride, the slightest can not see everyone look at him like a fool.

Lin Jiafu in her heart: Tsk, such a good child, how can he be a fool.

Shen Chenjing in his heart: Don't say it in the future, I taught you martial arts.

Yue Rushuang's heart: Why can he, a fool, stay in the Three Kings' Mansion???

Ghostface inside: Ulala! Hee-hee! It looks like it's fun!

Yue Rushuang, Shen Chenjing, and Lin Jiafu: Wait, there seems to be a traitor among us.

"Hmph~" The ghost-faced man shook his head extremely arrogantly, then jumped off the roof of the carriage and joined the snow team.

"Wow Woo La~" The ghost-faced man didn't wear shoes, and it was particularly interesting to step on the cold and slippery snow, but because his whole body was cold and cold, he was not afraid of frostbite, and he stepped on the snow happily, with a creaking sound, the ghost-faced man was very happy, more happy than ten thousand peaches, Lin Jiafu always suspected that the ghost-faced man might fly in the next second.

"Hee-hee." The two are humble together.

Three people witnessed the passion of two people, phew, stepping on the snow.

"Ahhhhhh!!h The Ghostface suddenly screamed.

Everyone looked, it turned out that somehow, the two stepped together, Wan Tao hit the ghost-faced man, and instantly made a loud sound, and the saber he hung on his waist smashed his arm with a scabbard, and then the arm molted in a loud way, and even flowed out of the green liquid.

"Oh." Wan Tao was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect this to happen, ordinary people are usually hit by the scabbard, they will be red, swollen and bruised.

But the ghost-faced man is different.

He's not human.

So don't play according to the routine.

The ghost-faced man folded his arms and cried.

Shen Chenjing sat in the carriage, saw this scene, suddenly laughed, turned his head very seriously and said to Lin Jiafu, "Do you know what this is?" ā€

Lin Jiafu was stunned, shook her head, and said that she didn't know.

"It's called joy and sorrow."

Shen Chenjing's voice is not heavy, which will make people think that this gentle prince made a humorous and witty little joke, but it is really funny.

Originally, he was still happily stepping, jumping, and jumping on the snow, and the next second he squatted on the ground and cried, like a child.

But let's ignore the greasy green liquid on his arms and his two large, thin pale paws.

The carriage came to a slow halt, and only strange cries could be heard on the road.

"Uh......h Woo, woo. The ghost-faced man snorted, it didn't look like he accidentally hit his hand, but a wasted hand, the cry was shocking, crying ghosts and gods, you could hear it within a radius of five miles, and the little fat chirping who was perched and dozing off was chirping stiffly, and I don't know if he was cursing and accusing this ghost-faced man of disturbing people's sleep.

"Okay, don't scream, you treat you as a wolf." Yue Rushuang said with a sigh of relief, and her eyes were particularly disgusted.

"Boom." Ghostface non-stop.

"Lord Wang, I—I didn't want to smash him." Wan Tao was also crying panicked, and originally stood in front of the ghost-faced man with dignity to dislike him, but at this time, he weakly bent down and asked for an apology.

"Well, it's fine." Shen Chenjing comforted Wan Tao softly, and then when he looked at the ghost-faced man, his face instantly turned cold, his voice was cold without a trace of human touch, and said, "Shout again, I'll kick you into the river." ā€

The ghost-faced man stopped instantly, and looked towards the small river on the side of the road very cowardly, it was winter, there were no animals in the river at the moment, and those fish probably also hid in the warm water, the river water was very clear, shining with silver and white light, and a cold wind blew, making people feel that touching a little bit of water would be cold to the bones.

The ghost-faced man shuddered, then quietly got up from the ground, silently rolled over, and then sat on the roof of the carriage, as quiet as a chicken.

Wan Tao didn't cry anymore when he saw the ghost-faced man, he was happy to be like a second fool, patted the ghost-faced man's shoulder, and said, "Next time, let's step on the snow together." ā€

The ghost-faced man was silent, silently threw a look, a faint sadness and a look that saw through the red dust of the world, and then sat on the roof of the carriage, thinking about life.

Wan Tao didn't understand at all, happily hung up the saber, glanced at somewhere, exclaimed, and then looked very pitiful, "How is your arm good?!" ā€

When I looked up, the ghost-faced man's arm had recovered at some point, without the slightest scar, as if it was fine.

The ghost-faced man is as quiet as a chicken, and he doesn't say a word.

Wan Tao instantly snorted angrily and glared at the ghost-faced man a few times.

Ghostface thinks about life.

"Hee-hee, Rushuang, what do you think this looks like?" Lin Jiafu watched it with relish, smiled like a second fool, opened the front car curtain, and poked Yue Rushuang's shoulder.

"Huh? Like what? Yue Rushuang was asked with a confused face, and she didn't have to guess to know that it was a fugue all the way, and she looked at half of it in a daze.

"The stupid son of the landlord's family and the child of the poor family." Lin Jiafu couldn't hold back her laughter, and was happy for a few times before she finished speaking.

"......" Yue Rushuang was speechless, she didn't understand the fun of you rich and noble people at all!!

The poor child was now squatting on the roof of the carriage, wearing a tattered linen coat and a mask, looking like a little mushroom in a damp and gloomy field. And the stupid son of the landlord's family is happily stepping on the snow, and the high-end saber on his body is like a small wooden sword for children to play with, shaking and clanging.

The landlord looked at his stupid son with a loving gaze, and the stupid son turned his head with a smile and asked when the landlord's father would send the money.

The landlord's father was inexplicably silent for a while, and then said to his stupid son in an unspeakable tone, shall we send it next month?

The stupid son still wanted to ask, but he was made to have no father by the landlord's father with a look and a word "get out".

The stupid son of the landlord's family became the child of a poor family, and the two poor children squatted on the roof of the carriage together and thought about life.

"So the point is that your royal palace is in arrears ??? wages" Lin Jiafu's brain circuit is really clear, heh, I just said, I am still poor, no different from the six meals of taro roast chicken in the previous life.

Lin Jiafu still remembers that scene.

Shen Chenjing entered the palace, there were almost no people in the palace, only the princess and the old housekeeper, and the old housekeeper asked her, Princess, what are we going to eat.

Lin Jiafu didn't care, just said that she would eat whatever she wanted.

The old butler breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Lin Jiafu ate taro roast chicken for three days, steamed taro in the morning, and ate taro roast chicken at noon and night.

It wasn't until later that Lin Jiafu learned that it turned out that the taro of a farmer in the next village in the next city could not be sold, and the family was counting on selling taro to make a living.

Not only Lin Jiafu, but even the princes and emperors and courtiers in the court have eaten taro, which is known as helping the poor people.

So the people of the whole court ate taro for two months, which is not terrible, and the most terrible thing is that there is still next year.

The crowd cried out.

But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with unpaid wages.

As if he had seen through Lin Jiafu's thoughts, Shen Chenjing helplessly explained, "Wan Tao loves to eat, and one month's salary is not enough for him to spend, so he has to advance next month's salary." ā€

Lin Jiafu was immediately relieved, otherwise she always felt embarrassed to be told that the Three Kings Mansion was in arrears.

Then he quietly gestured to Wan Tao very indifferently and gave a middle finger.

Shen Chenjing smiled slightly, Quan Dang didn't see it.

Wan Tao cried loudly, "Sure enough, I'm just a child from a poor family." ā€

Yue Rushuang comforted him very righteously, saying, "Be confident, get rid of it." ā€

Wan Tao cried out, and was disgusted by his landlord father.

"Ora Ora ~~~" The ghost-faced man was talking nonsense, but he also heard a sense of comfort, as if comforting a child, and patted him on the back, as if he was afraid that he would burp after crying.

"Hiccup~You~Hiccup, don't slap me~" Wan Tao was really slapped and hiccuped, crying and hiccuping, and didn't forget to mend the knife, "I don't play with the children of poor families, Hiccup." ā€

"......" The ghost-faced man was speechless, you seemed to have forgotten that you were also an abandoned poor child, but he didn't say it, for fear that after saying it, Wan Tao would cry even more.

"Don't you see, Wan Tao likes to eat very much?" Lin Jiafu casually found a topic to chat, she didn't know much about the palace before, and she didn't have much impression of Wan Tao, but she remembered that there was a thin and tall boy standing next to Shen Chenjing, and the seriousness of his expression was not at all in line with the immaturity of his age, holding a sword in his hand, he called out to her the third princess, and her voice was as clear as a teenager, but it was also a slight sound, and Lin Jiafu was only shy.

"That's right, as soon as I get paid every month, I have to go to the teahouse in the capital to ask for tea and snacks, and I can soak in it for an afternoon." Shen Chenjing recalled lightly, with seriousness in his expression, "Isn't this just tooth decay, I have to run to the hospital several times a month, and the money spent is worth several months' wages." ā€

"What about after you go to the hospital?" Lin Jiafu smiled and continued to ask with interest.

"Then go for refreshments." I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Jiafu always felt that Shen Chenjing's eyebrow bones twitched, and her eyes were full of tolerance, "It's all my money." ā€

Lin Jiafu laughed out loud very unkindly.