Chapter 27: Old Taste

Li Fuzi smiled but didn't say anything, in fact, he wanted to kick this young man in the face.

The young man's smile was so flattering...... Well, it's a bit like Li Ruyu's mean smile.

Li Ruyu's lips are thin, and that's what he laughs at.

Zhao Changyi turned his head sideways, staring at Sun Widower's corpse, and spoke in a very strange tone, as if he was saying to Sun Widower, "You said that this poor mountain is remote, why do you want a yellow robe?" That's it, the yellow robe is embroidered with a long snake, is it dead? ”

Zhu Qi got up and looked at Master Li with a knife, "Does Master know that this is a rebellion!" ”

If you don't report it, you will also be regarded as a chaotic party.

Li Fuzi smiled disdainfully, but also looked proud, not afraid of Zhu Qi's threat at all, "So he died." ”

Zhao Changyi pulled Zhu Qiyi, signaled not to worry, turned around and smiled: "I don't know where the people in the village have gone, and I don't see anyone coming to collect the corpse." ”

Li Fuzi thought for a while and remained silent, "Busy." ”

It's nonsense.

In fact, I didn't want the people of Beizhen Fusi to find Li Ruyu, but it was wishful thinking to think about it, how could the people of Beizhen Fusi come to Fanmian Village, how could they not contact Li Ruyu who killed Sun Widower.

The Master was worried.

If the people of Fanmian Village say that they leak their mouths, and these two people know about Li Ruyu's four lightning strikes and did not die, things will become extremely tricky.

It's just a little strange, it is said that Beizhen Fusi is responsible for detecting, arresting, and killing "strangers", and he definitely didn't come to Fanmian Village because Sun Widower founded the country and became the emperor, if he came for "strangers", it would be a bit unreasonable.

To arrest and kill the "aliens", Beizhen Fusi is very cautious, and every action is at least dozens of horses.

Today, there are only two of them.

Zhao Changyi sighed, and looked at the master with a knife in his smile, "Does the master know that there is a person named Erbazi in Fanmian Village." ”

Li Fuzi's heart jumped, why did he suddenly mention the second bastard, and nodded, "There is such a person, but he has been missing for a while." ”

Zhao Changyi smiled meaningfully, "Missing? ”

Then he said in a deep voice: "He is dead, he was hacked to death and thrown away in Qingliujiang!" ”

After speaking, he kept staring at Li Fuzi, wanting to see some clues from his expression, but he was a little disappointed, and the white-clothed master who looked like an immortal was taken aback when he heard this, and it was a normal reaction.

Li Fuzi finally understood that the two people in Beizhen Fusi were mainly young people.

Zhu Qi is just a guard.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything from the master, Zhao Changyi waved his hand, "If it's okay, the master, please go back, and find some people by the way to collect this corpse." He kicked the body of the widower, and then looked at the "palace" and was silent.

Li Fuzi snorted coldly, "Love doesn't accept it." Turned around and Shi Shiran left.

Command me? The beauty of thinking.

You are just a poor person from Beizhen Fusi, and you take yourself too seriously.

Zhao Changyi was choked, stared at the master's back for a long time, and actually endured it, and said to Zhu Qi: "Something happened here, that small courtyard has not been renovated for a long time, and it is incompatible with other houses in the village, Zhu Qi, you go to find someone to ask." ”

Call it by its first name.

Zhu Qi didn't rely on his boss's consciousness at all, and saluted respectfully, "Let's go." ”

In the poor mountains and remote areas, such a cold courtyard was built, and there was a "stranger" who was struck by lightning, and this "stranger" was still wearing a yellow robe with a rusty snake, could it be that someone founded the country and called the emperor?

This is a mistake, and I can't say that I want to rob Nanzhen Fusi's business.

In the eyes of the villagers, it is already a luxurious Da'an "palace", and in the eyes of Zhao Changyi, it is only a cold courtyard, if it is not too stark in contrast with the four places, Zhao Changyi will not look at it at all.

This kind of yard is only owned by ordinary people from small families in the capital.

Not at all.

Zhu Qi went to inquire about the situation, but Zhao Changyi was not idle, with his hands behind the back of his head, walking comfortably in front of and behind the house, smelling the smell of dirt with moisture, or the pungent smell of chicken and duck feces, listening to the cries of cattle and sheep and the humming of fat pigs in the pen.

Zhao Changyi enjoyed it very much.

It seems that at this moment, it is no longer Zhao Changyi, the son of a high-ranking man with brocade clothes and jade food, but a wanderer who grew up in the countryside and returned home to smell the old smell.

Walking through the lotus pond, Zhao Changyi picked a withered lotus leaf.

I put it in the palm of my hand and sniffed it, and whispered, "I haven't eaten lotus leaf rice for many years......"

With a rub of his hands, the withered lotus leaves were broken, and he waved his hands and sprinkled them.

After walking a short distance, I saw a woman coming towards her, holding a red cloth package in one hand, holding a little Lori in the other, without a woman's elegance, she ran wildly with her legs open, her sideburns fluttering in the cold wind, and she heard the voice of Little Lori, "Mother, hurry up, Brother Yu has shed a lot of blood." ”

The woman hurried away in silence.

When I got closer, I saw that the woman was anxious, and there were still tears on the little Lori's face.

Zhao Changyi was stunned.

stared at Aunt Zhou'er's face...... This face is a little familiar.,I always feel like I'm hanging with someone in Beijing who makes me disgusted.。

immediately laughed at himself, he was used to being bullied, and the rumors were all soldiers.

Aunt Zhou has been in Fanmian Village for many years, although she is more elegant than women such as Widow Wang, but she can only be regarded as a rural woman.

A country fool, who would deliberately create the elegance of an official eunuch woman?

But for some reason, seeing the strange young man standing aside, wearing a gorgeous robe with a knife at his waist, Aunt Zhou felt a long-lost shame in her heart.

Let the woman be deceitful.

I couldn't help but slow down.

Zhao Changyi glanced at Aunt Zhou, her eyes fell inadvertently, and when she saw Xiaoxiao, her eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a bright light that she had never seen before, and her expression was radiant.

The first time we met, it amazed the time.

Like the thirsty man who hears the sound of the spring at the bend in the road ahead.

Zhao Changyi heard his own heartbeat.

There was only that amazing face with tears in his eyes.

Innocent and immaculate.

The smile on his face is very gentle, like a spring breeze blowing a tree.

Xiaoxiao was stared at, very flustered, and lowered her head to urge Aunt Zhou to leave quickly.

After the mother and daughter left, Zhao Changyi fell into deep thought.

The little lady is indeed very much like someone in the capital.

However, it was just like, if it was really the clansman of that big man, how could he live in such a remote mountain village.

Zhao Changyi continued to wander.

At this moment, the miserable white sun finally emerged from the top of the mountain, and the white sunlight hit the body, and there was a little warmth, and after walking for half an hour, he came to the east entrance of the village.

Under a few large locust trees, a shed was built based on the trunk.

At this moment, there is an elderly couple sitting in front of the shed, basking in the sun, and the man is lying half-dead on the chair, squinting at the distant mountains, humming and chirping in his mouth.

The woman sat upright, with a needlework beside her, her eyes almost nailed to the shabby clothes on her hands.

The eyes are old.

Zhao Changyi's heart throbbed a little.

For no reason, I remembered that back then, there were also such old people, men drinking wine and humming songs, women sewing clothes and naughty children, and they would quietly give themselves some candy bought from the market.

It was the most delicious food I've ever eaten in my life.

Years later, I was still dreaming.

Zhao Changyi suddenly felt a little sad, when I was rich and prosperous, you two elders have already returned to the west.

I was stunned for a moment and looked around, feeling quite strange.

Although the village is poor, there are not many people living in shacks, and the worst houses are also three open bricks and mud tiles.

Zhao Changyi stepped forward and saluted, "I'm disturbing the two old men." ”

The two old men are the parents of the two bastards, and after Sun Widower forcibly occupied the old house, he asked Zhao Ergou and them to build a shack here.

The two of them did not cry sadly and hatefully, and their lives were full of ups and downs.

Fan Mian Village has seen too many things for decades, and the two of them have long been numb, endured all kinds of hardships and hardships, and made fun in the suffering.

It's a leisurely day.

People who are about to die, why should they care too much about external affairs.

How much can you take away with your eyes closed?