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in the house.

The fat kitchen aunt didn't have a good time beating Luo Ruji, but she still had a grudge, and she looked angrily at the head of the guards who came to this house and asked angrily: "The young master is not at home." That's how you guys guard this? Jin Lian is not from our Zhao Zhuang, so you didn't take her seriously? Do you dare to despise the rules of the second master? You're so bold with you. ”

Angry and angry, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the ear of the head of the guard and said hatefully: "Little rabbit, do you want to pant for breath?" What are the ears for? Tear it up, save yourself from being deaf and not listening to the rules, and sooner or later you will be beheaded by the village rules and family law, and your father and mother will be ashamed. ”

The leader of the guards, who was as strong as a bear, was pulled and lowered his head and screamed, but he didn't dare to resist at all, and only begged for mercy honestly.

"Auntie, it's not like that. Oh hey, it hurts me, you old light. Ears are falling out. Listen to me. ”

The fat kitchen aunt snorted angrily: "You kid is an old lady I watched grow up, it's not a good thing to be a child, if you have a bad stomach, you don't have a good fart." Okay, I'll see how you quibble. ”

The mouth is unrelenting and scolding, but in the end, he is reluctant to be really ruthless, and his hands have been loosened a lot.

The head of the guard relieved his strength at this time, and explained in a wry smile that the second master had an order to find an opportunity to teach Luo Ruji a lesson, so he deliberately let the villain in. is to wronged Xiao Pan.

The fat chef's eyes flashed angrily, and she snorted, but finally let go, but said angrily: "Look at your kid's means, this little bit of talent." Isn't there a better way? ”

slapped the head of the guard again, "Don't you apologize to Xiao Pan?" ”

The head of the guard smiled bitterly and hurriedly said to Xiao Pan: "I originally wanted to use the rules of the second master to clean him up without permission." Who knew that this dog thief would dare to tease you. ”

"Miss Pan, if you have hatred, hit me a few times. Or I'll go down the hill and beat that guy up again. ”

Not intentionally. No one deliberately sacrificed their dignity to set a trap to achieve their goals, Pan Jinlian's mood suddenly improved, and her gloomy face cleared.

She thinks that even if she is not Zhao Laoer's person, she is also a loyal and hard-working Liangshan person, and she is usually very good to these guards, and she has a lot of care for the food and clothing of the cover, etc., and she doesn't worry less about sewing and mending, if she is still seen by the guards as a sacrificeable outsider, it will be too sad. I can't accept it.

But the fat kitchen aunt was still in a bad mood.

Just delaying the poor child of Little Sweet Girl to eat noodles is hateful enough.

She threw the noodle pin on the firewood, and said hatefully: "I didn't enjoy the beating, but the noodle battle was still stained by that dirty thing, and I can't use it." Burned it. ”

He turned his head and greeted the head of the guard: "Why are you standing here stupidly?" Skipping lunch? Didn't you see that our little baby was hungry? Why don't you hurry up and find another face-to-face fight? ”

"Ugh."

The head of the guard agreed very doggedly, and hurriedly ran to Ou Peng's house to find Mrs. Ou to borrow one for first use.

Xiao Tianniu was angry that Sister Xiao Pan was bullied, and the hungry snack goods looked at the noodle pin thrown on the firewood, and hated Luo Ruji for delaying her eating noodles, and she was even more angry in her heart, feeling that she would not beat someone just now, she didn't beat the villain just now, and she pouted and waved the iron hook and muttered repeatedly in hatred: "Kill you." Shoot you badass. ”

She was immersed in the excitement and chagrin, and she didn't realize that her lips suddenly made a sound when she opened and closed silently, and she inadvertently said this simple sentence clearly.

But the other three people in the room heard it and were shocked.

Or Pan Jinlian reacted quickly when she was young, hugged the little guy and shouted in surprise: "Good sister, you, what did you say?" ”

Xiao Tianniu looked at Xiao Pan blankly, "Sister Xiao Pan, I said to kill him, I want to kill that villain." ”

"Oh hey."

The fat aunt reacted, almost fainted with excitement, and screamed again with ecstasy, and picked up the little girl who was not too tall but weighed really not light, so excited that her lips trembled, "God, you have finally appeared." Quick, tell me what you said? ”

The little sweet girl was still confused, and looked at the ecstasy on the fat kitchen aunt's face suspiciously, and said puzzledly: "Beat the bad guy, beat the ...... Well? ”

She herself finally realized that something was wrong.

Can I speak?

The thought sliced through her mind like lightning.

"I, can I speak?"

The little girl trembled with excitement in the warm arms of the fat aunt, and muttered in disbelief, sleepwalking, and her face was already full of tears.

The fat kitchen aunt was also so excited that tears welled up.

Although the little sweet girl is mute, she is lovely and likable. Zhao Yue cares about the disabled people on the mountain, and loves the little sweet girls around him very much, and usually takes care of his sister as if he is nothing. The fat aunt's younger relatives are not around, and she is used to taking care of them, so why not love this little poor girl like a girl?

Such a kind, optimistic and diligent girl has become mute, how unfair it is to God. The fat aunt complained about God in her heart in the past, and she looked forward to being cured more than the little sweet girl.

Now it's finally good.

It seems that the thief is just scolded. If it doesn't scold, it will be indifferent.

In fact, when Zhao Lao Er left Liangshan to go to Tai'an to fight, the little girl had already recovered her language ability.

It's just that she has been dumb for many years, and she has already gone through too many failed treatments when her father was alive, and the treatment in Liangshan has never had the slightest effect, and then she is hit, and the god-like omnipotent master is helpless, so she can only sympathize and comfort her secretly, and she is not really stupid, and she is completely dead to returning to normal, and no longer holds that little residual hope, so as not to suffer much. She can hear, and she doesn't want to come and go like other mutes, she hasn't spoken for too long, she is used to moving her lips silently and gesturing with her hands, the doctor sees that it has no effect, and treats others first to figure out new methods, and these days the treatment has stopped, so even the little sweet girl herself has not found that it is normal.

This joy really hurt the four people in the room.

The fat aunt shouted excitedly: "Good, call the fat aunt and I'll listen." I've wanted to hear that. Oh my God, I've been waiting for so long. ”

"Fat ...... Neither. "The dream came true, but it came too suddenly. The little girl was still not very confident, and opened and closed her lips several times before she whispered.

"Love—boom."

"Haha...... Our little sweet girl is completely sweet now. ”

Laughing is a fierce kiss to the little girl.

Pan Jinlian excitedly raised her fist and jumped up with a "yes", "Great." The stinky girl scolded me again, and finally she couldn't bully me anymore for not being proficient in sign language. ”

Even the fat cook, who had never cared much about trivial matters other than cooking, was so excited that his face trembled, and his fat body actually rushed over with great agility, patted the little girl's back with joy, and laughed and shouted: "What a blessed little bun." “

smiled and smiled, but suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted worriedly: "Little bun, naughty girl, obedient, listen to uncle, don't be too excited, don't be in a hurry to shout." The young master said that it was a problem of nerves or something. Don't get too excited, it's not good for the nerves. Don't dare to make any more mistakes. ”

The fat kitchen aunt didn't like to listen to it, and glared at her husband: "Bah, crow's mouth, dead old man, what are you talking nonsense." ”

He turned to the little girl and said, "Good, let's not be excited, don't scream." Raise your throat, let's enjoy it happily and slowly. Oh, how happy the young master is to know. ”

The joy in the room was faintly transmitted to the side of the Qincha team.

The thieves heard what was going on, and they couldn't understand the feelings of the Liangshan people, so they didn't think so.

Some disdain: "It's just that I can speak, it's a person who will, as for being so happy?" ”

Some of them have sinister thoughts, and even secretly think: "What kind of dumb person can suddenly speak." Acting guys, right? What such a coincidence? What is the point of Liangshan people playing benevolence, deceiving Qincha? Who cares if you're merciful or not? Kindness does not die well, or even sooner. Good people don't live long. In these years, only those with black hearts can live a long life. ”

At this moment, a half-grown teenager ran over like the wind, and shouted excitedly in front of Zhu Gui in a fit of anger: "Total, care, I, can, speak, speak." ”

Zhu Gui, who couldn't hold back his joy on his face, sighed when he heard the young man's words: "What day is this?" How are there so many happy events? ”

Saying that, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the excited young man who was sweating profusely, and said happily: "Okay, good, great." It's your holiday. This manager will give you a vacation, so that your kid can enjoy this great happiness. Go wherever you want, do whatever you want. If you want to eat, ask your kitchen over there to cook it for you. Hahahaha......"

Who knew that the young man who was so excited that he seemed to be going crazy showed a resolute look, shook his head decisively, and said with difficulty: "No, use." I herd sheep. I'm going to take care of them. ”

Zhu Gui was stunned for a moment, and then sighed with relief on his face: "Good boy." A good child with a heart, God will take special care of him. Go ahead. Live your life well. ”

"Hmm."

The boy nodded merrily, and ran away like the wind again.

Xue Bi looked at this scene with a shocked face, and then looked at the tricky and disgusting Manager Zhu, his eyes flashed with respect and even a hint of admiration.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask if Liang Shan was trying to treat the poor disabled person here and how to treat it, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"What dumb man spoke? Is it a sign that the sky is about to change? ”

"Huh?"

Xue Bi felt a pang in his heart, and he and Zhu Gui turned their heads together and stared viciously at the leading officer who wanted to die.

This unscrupulous officer couldn't see Liang Shan acting like this, so he couldn't help but blurt out a joke and questioned two sentences for a while, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Zhu Gui staring at him with anger and murderous intentions, and his heart couldn't help but shrink in fright, and when he saw Lord Qincha's resentment of his mouthy eyes, he thought of the difficult task of appeasing this trip, and was even more shocked to know that he shouldn't talk too much, so he quickly changed the topic with a cheeky face and a few words: "Lord Qincha, we are here to pass on the decree and reward." Don't waste time on trivial matters, right? ”

"Herald Commendation?"

"Okay."

Zhu Gui sneered, disdained to talk to this still dishonest officer, and immediately ordered him to go down and burn incense.

But Qin Cha Xue Bi sat down.

What is the decree of reward?

There was not even a private decree from the emperor. It's just a name to fool Cangzhao and reconnoiter Liangshan's troops.

Even if there is a purpose, there is no need to burn incense. Without the approval and seal of the relevant institutions of the imperial court and the ministers, the decree has no formal imperial power at all. Not to mention a commendation, it is an important state order, it can also be regarded as the emperor's disorderly order, the person who receives the decree has the power to listen to it or not, the courtiers are unwilling, and if they have the courage, they can reject it, or even refuse to accept it altogether.

The Song Dynasty was not yet the era of the emperor's dictatorial pigtails when the emperor farted and the courtiers had to listen honestly to the will of the heavens.

Fortunately, Xue Bi reacted quickly, snorted, and said, "Manager Zhu doesn't have to set up a case and burn incense." The Holy One is the Word. “

"Verbal?"

Zhu Gui was surprised, and Xue Bi blushed in surprise.

But Zhu Gui pretended to be stupid and said seriously: "The holy Chrysostom is also a great honor to Liangshankou." You don't have to burn incense. Please send a messenger to proclaim. “

As he spoke, he bowed solemnly and saluted with his fists folded, looking respectfully waiting for the order.

Xue Bi knew that if he was to make a false announcement of the so-called oracle, it would be a joke. This Zhu Gui sticks Mao is better than a monkey, and daring to fool him will only make this person completely judge that the imperial court is playing fraud on Liangshan, and the Qin team has bad intentions when he comes to Liangshan. That is self-defeating, but it is humiliating, and the mission of this trip will undoubtedly fail.

In the blink of an eye, he was ready to speak further, and he was not in a hurry and smiled gently: "The saint is grateful for the merits of Cangzhao, and he is also full of emotion for the feat of Liangshan righteous people to suppress bandits, and he feels the vicissitudes of the world, there are too many things to say to your master, a small piece of purpose can not carry what the saint wants to say, nor can it express the saint's fist and fist heart for Liangshan, and the special order Ben Qincha must convey his message to the people of Liangshan, and must let all the loyal ministers and righteous people of Liangshan understand the grace of the saint to the Cangzhao family to the people of Liangshan." “

"Ahem."

"Ben Chin went up the mountain all the way and saw that the people were all working hard, and he couldn't bear to interrupt their work, and he didn't want everyone to run around and listen to the holy oracle together, so he didn't preach here. Ben Qincha wants to live in Liangshan for a few more days, work hard by himself, walk around Liangshan, and tell the blessing of the saint to the hard-working people of Liangshan, so that everyone can better understand the sympathy of the saint. “

"Manager Zhu, do you think this is good? Would you like Benchin to bother here for a few more days? “

Zhu Gui knew that the Qin team was here to reconnoiter the troops to see if Liangshan had the strength to rebel.

Hearing Xue Bi say this, he couldn't help but admire this person's adaptability while despising it in his heart.

This Xiao Qin had two strokes, and he found a suitable reason and opportunity to stay in Liangshan to reconnoiter around.

He accepted the solemn posture of receiving the order, straightened up and smiled indifferently: "Where did Lord Qincha say?" The master of my family is poor, but I Liangshan squeezed hard, and Guan Qin's team still has the ability to eat for a few days. If you don't dislike the poor and simple mountains, Lord Qincha can stay for a few more days. “