In the early morning of August 15, Lu Lao, the Jiao brothers and ten Mizhou Dark Eagles returned to the Yuelai Inn, Lu Lao came to the room of the second son, and the second son, who had not slept all night, was sitting on a chair and waiting. Seeing Lu Lao coming in, the second prince hurriedly asked, "What do you gain?" ”

Lu Lao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The Jiao brothers searched in the burned dilapidated house for a long time, but they didn't find any clues. After Dark Eagle robbed Qian Youcai and Zheng Dekui, I questioned them separately in a blindfolded voice, using an accent from the Jiaodong area. They all can't remember what happened when King Lu was defeated, and they all said that there was a shortage of soldiers at that time, and the people in the village didn't dare to go out casually, even the Maling Lake, and they were all glad that Songjiazhuang was located in the middle of nowhere and was not involved in the war. Zheng Dekui revealed that Old Man Zheng's original name was Zheng Renze and he was his distant uncle. Zheng Renze's father died early, went out as a teenager, and returned to Zhengjiazhuang more than 40 years ago. As for what Zheng Ren had done outside, Zheng Dekui didn't know anything. Because Zheng Ren was very withdrawn, he returned to Songjiazhuang and became confused, and he couldn't even plant fields. Zheng Dekui saw him pitiful and sent him some food to eat every year. On the night of August 12, it may be that Zheng Renze's cooking caught fire, and even he was burned to death, and the bones were still collected by Zheng Dekui and buried hastily. As for that Qian Youcai who was so scared that he peed his pants, he didn't even know who King Lu was. All in all, we had a busy night and nothing to gain. ”

The second prince sighed: "It should be like this, King Lu is also a hero for a while, how can his henchmen not be careful, not to mention that such an important treasure is involved." Tomorrow, we will go to the villager and try it out, and if there is no doubt, we will ask in Wutang Village. If there is no more gain, we will have to go back to Jiangning. Lu Lao worked hard, he didn't encounter any trouble last night, right? ”

Lu Lao said, "No, the person in charge of this Mizhou Dark Eagle is Commander Mu, this person has high skills, and since joining our Black Eagle, he has done his best. Three years ago, he was promoted to Red Hawk, and he has never gone wrong in his errands in Michigan, which is a rare talent. With him in the background, doing this is a piece of cake. In addition, in order not to startle the snake, Zheng Qian and the others did not kill them. Just warn them not to talk about it, forgive them and don't have the courage to do so. ”

The second prince nodded and said: "That's good, Lu Lao hurry up and rest, let the brothers also have a good rest, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, give them some reward, come out from my side, Lu Lao can just watch it." ”

Lu Lao said: "Gongzi is benevolent, it is what we should do to host things for the family." ”

The second prince waved his hand and said, "Lu Lao Mo wants to resign again, so it's decided." Go and rest. ”

Lu Lao arched his hand and said, "I will thank the second son for the brothers." With that, he turned around and went out, leaving the second son to ponder in the room.

On the morning of August 15, Song Yu taught the ten-style vajra stick method that he remembered again, and then watched Song Zheng practice. Yesterday morning, he taught the stick method, and in the afternoon he rushed to Shishan Town to save people, which made Old Man Song very tired. Last night, Old Man Song pondered the vajra stick method on the kang for half the night, but he didn't think of a single style. Of course, the reason why I didn't remember it was because I really forgot it, and second, Wu hid the broom on the kang head, and the old man had no tools for comparison, and his head was even more inflexible. Wu's needs are like a wolf, and he very much hopes that the old man will use his unique "stick method" on himself, but the old man really has no energy, so Wu's hiding of the broom is equal to Baizang, so he had to ** it.

Song Zheng saw that the old man was not energetic and wanted to invite him back to the house to rest, but the old man insisted on watching his grandson practice sticks. Due to the Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Jinshi was also watching. In fact, the ten styles that the old man remembered were also specious, and Song Zheng had not learned any stick techniques in his previous life, so it was not much better to practice, and he was almost blindly comparing there. In the end, even Song Jue couldn't stand it anymore, shook his head and turned back to the house.

Old Man Song saw that his grandson was practicing miserably, and almost overturned the idea that his grandson was a "martial arts wizard". Fortunately, the old man is still a bit "martial arts", and he knows that he didn't teach him well, so he can't bear to criticize his grandson. In the end, the old man said, "Don't practice the stick method, you can practice boxing by yourself." After speaking, he sighed and returned to the East Courtyard.

When night fell, Xiaolian and Xiaoping set up a table in the east courtyard, put two plates of moon cakes on it, and made a few dishes. Song Xiang sent Xiaolian to invite Old Man Gao and Qi'er, and then beckoned Song Jue and Song Zheng to sit down. Song Zheng remembered Song Yu, who was lonely at the foot of the West Mountain, so he proposed to the old man to send Song Yu two mooncakes. Maybe it was the mood of reunion that infected the old man Song, and when the old man saw that the moon was bright, he nodded, and said again: "Put down the moon cakes and come back, don't talk too much." Song Zheng hurriedly agreed.

After a while, Old Man Song suddenly remembered that Song Zheng was going to recognize Old Man Gao as his godfather today, and hurriedly called Song Zheng, wanting him to come back and change Xiaoping. But Song Zheng had already run away, and he couldn't even see a figure.

When Song Zheng came to the hut at the foot of the West Mountain, Song Yu was sitting in front of the house, silently looking at the moon, and the scene was a bit poignant. Song Zheng sighed, and said in his heart, isn't it just a broken back, how can you get out of the house? Besides, this is purely a matter of personal hobby, I am the king of waterways, and you dominate the dry roads, who is in the way?

Song Zheng walked in front of Song Yu, Song Yu had not yet come to his senses, Song Zheng coughed and called "Third Uncle". Song Yu looked at him in surprise and asked, "Zheng...... Song Zheng, what are you doing here? Song Zheng replied with a smile: "Third uncle, today is the August Festival, grandpa asked me to send you two moon cakes." As he spoke, he held the oiled paper bag in one hand and opened the paper bag with the other.

"Mooncakes?" Song Yu was even more surprised, he stared blankly at the moon cakes, the moon cakes filled with lotus paste were exuding a fragrance, which was quite attractive under the moonlight.

After being stunned for a moment, Song Yu suddenly stood up, "I don't eat his moon cakes." As he spoke, he waved his hand and hit the paper bag on the ground, but there was a trace of tears in his eyes. Song Zheng hurriedly picked up the moon cake and blew the soil on it. He raised his head and said to Song Yu, "Third uncle, grandpa told me that I must watch you eat the mooncakes before going back." That's how you ......"

"I won't eat it, you can take it back." Song Yu stubbornly turned around and turned his back to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng walked around to Song Yu again, raised his head, stared at Song Yu with bright eyes, and said, "Third uncle, you should eat some." Otherwise, when Grandpa asks, I can't lie. I'm not going to lie. ”

Song Yu looked at his nephew in front of him, who was not yet shoulder-high, stared for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "Did he really let you send it?" ”

Song Zheng smiled bitterly: "Third uncle, how dare I lie to you?" Originally, my grandfather wanted me to get some wine or something, but he was worried that I wouldn't be able to see the road clearly at night and was afraid that I would spill it, so I only took two mooncakes. To be honest, I haven't tasted this mooncake yet. (Everyone despised him, and he ate it all)

When Song Yu heard this, he hurriedly took the moon cakes, blew one of them carefully, handed it to Song Zheng, and said, "Zheng'er, you eat." I eat too. After saying that, he bit off half of it and chewed it hard, and tears were already dripping. Song Zheng saw that the moon cake was still stained with a little soil.

Seeing this scene, Song Zheng felt a little panicked. He didn't go to pick up the moon cakes, but looked at Song Yu quietly. Song Yu chewed for a long time, and found that Song Zheng didn't move, so he quickly wiped his tears with his sleeve and said, "Zheng'er, why don't you eat it?" ”

Song Zheng shook his head and said, "This is from your grandfather, I can't eat it, and I keep it at home." Third uncle, I'll go back. Then, as if he were running away, he ran away.

When Song Zheng returned home, the old man, Old Man Gao, and Song Jue were drinking wine, while Qi'er was sitting on the side eating moon cakes. The Wu people sat around a low table and whispered country gossip.

Seeing Song Zheng come in, Old Man Song said, "Little rabbit, you run so fast that you can't scream." Mooncakes for him? Song Zheng nodded slightly and sat down at the bottom of the head. Seeing that Song Zheng's mood was not too high, Wu said beside him: "Zheng'er, what's wrong?" Did he bully you? This sentence made everyone's nerves tense.

Song Zheng glanced at her, and said in his heart, please, don't say it so vaguely, okay, what is bullying? Master, I am a bully in front of my body, but I have to maintain chastity for a lifetime in the back, and I will never be bullied. Your words are simply ruining the reputation of Young Master Ben.

However, Song Xiaogongzi is a well-known good boy who is not as knowledgeable as "lustful women", so he shook his head and said, "No, I just think the third uncle is a little pitiful." "Oh!" Everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and Song Zheng was so angry that he stretched out his middle finger under the table: Do you have any sympathy? Despise you!

"Forget it, forget it." The old man waved his hand aggressively, "Let's talk about something today, Dr. Gao has seen a lot of diseases for our family over the years, and this time Zheng'er's matter is also thanks to others, so I plan to ......"

Old man Gao hurriedly coughed twice and said, "Brother Song, I think it's okay today, Zheng'er is not in a good mood, let's talk about it another day." ”

"What's the matter, how can I say what my old Song promised." Old Man Song waved his hand: "Grandpa should recognize it!" ”

Godgrandpa? Song Zheng couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart, okay, you old guy, just sell me like this? Because I owe a little favor, let me make a personal promise, don't think! Two days ago, Old Man Zheng gave me the treasure to exchange, but I didn't agree, let alone Gao Pseudo-Niang?

Old man Gao saw Song Zheng's face darkened, and hurriedly said: "Brother Song, okay, okay, let's enjoy the moon today, let's talk about this later, let's talk about it later!" ”

Song Zheng said in his heart, a fart in the future! The master is not happy. There is no way to be a grandson for the old man, and then give you a pseudo-mother as a grandson, and let people live?

"Then how can it be done...... the old man was about to say more, and when he saw the old man Gao glancing at him, the old man Song stopped. After being silent for a while, Old Man Song scolded: "This bastard is really not worry-free. Needless to say, this is scolding Song Yu, a good ceremony to recognize his grandfather, which made Song Zheng feel bad, and the ceremony was yellow.

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