After Xia Wuqi left, there was a sudden silence inside and outside the grass house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Except for Zhao Ji's mother and son, everyone present was full of shock.

"Ah Fang ......"

Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart.

The matter between Ying Zheng and Ah Fang, Zhao Zheng, as a future person, naturally understands something. Although he has become a stand-in for Ying Zheng here, Zhao Zheng knows in his heart that this does not mean that he will care about a little girl who only has one side for no reason, although she is indeed very cute and beautiful.

However, although he thought so in his heart, the moment Zhao Zheng learned about Ah Fang's disappearance from Xia Wuqi's mouth, he felt that his heart suddenly hurt without warning, as if he had been cut by a knife. This kind of heartache is really painful, and the pain is unbelievable.

"Could it be that I inherited Yingzheng's feelings for Ah Fang?"

Zhao Zheng covered his heart and thought.

is different from Zhao Zheng's angina, Zhao Ji at this time saw Xia Wuqi so embarrassed, and naturally his heart was happy.

"Hmph, you deserve it!"

Zhao Ji gloated in her heart.

Outside the door, the expressions of the spectators who surrounded Zhao Ji's house finally turned from shock to fear. The ancient people were superstitious, and in their opinion, Xia Wuqi's refusal to save Zhao Zheng and Zhang Kui's wanton bullying of the weak were both punished by the gods, although they could not come up with any reasonable explanation for their judgment. Thinking that Zhao Ji's mother and son were blessed by the gods, the Zhao people outside the house did not dare to be as presumptuous as Fang Cai, but dispersed separately with great "interest".

Seeing that Zhao Ren, who was still arrogant just now, was running away in a gloomy manner at this time, Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel bursts of ecstasy in his heart. Maybe it's because I can't hold back the joy in my heart, and a beautiful folk tune actually came out of Zhao Ji's throat again. The sound of the minor key is not small, and it spreads far in the silent alley before slowly disappearing.

It was dawn, and the door was empty. I don't know if it's because of psychology or other reasons, Zhao Zheng only feels that tonight's night breeze is mixed with a slight chill. Looking at the remnant candle flames on the stove jumping up and down, Zhao Zheng's little orange face became more and more solemn.

Zhao Ji saw that her son's little face was sallow and full of "tiredness", and said softly with a smile: "Zheng'er, it's still early, let's sleep for a while!" As he spoke, he pulled the quilt over and put it on Zhao Zheng, then turned around and walked out towards the door.

With a "clang", the originally open doors and windows were closed "tightly", and the bean-like candle was extinguished with Zhao Ji's fragrance.

After everything was cleaned up, Zhao Ji held Zhao Zheng in her arms, leaning on the kang head and humming in a low voice while gently patting Zhao Zheng. The tune is fluttering and very good, but when Zhao Ji sang the poem "Curling Ears", tears couldn't help but flow down her cheeks.

Picking and curling ears, not full of baskets. I am pregnant with people, and I will go around the other.

Zhi Bi Cui Wei, I am a horse, I will take care of his gold, and I will not be eternal.

Zhi Bi Gaogang, I Ma Xuanhuang, I will take care of him, and I will not be injured forever.

I am stubborn, I am stubborn, I am a servant, and the clouds are calling.

Zhao Zheng, the "curly ear" in this "Book of Songs", naturally knows it. At this time, although Zhao Zheng nested in Zhao Ji's arms, he did not fall asleep because of Zhao Ji's hypnotic beating. Feeling Zhao Ji's tears like broken beads falling on his face, Zhao Zheng's already somewhat colic heart was instantly "broken".

"Mother......

Zhao Zheng stretched out his little hand and stroked Zhao Ji's tearful face and shouted softly.

"Zheng'er, do you remember the night?"

Hearing her son shouting about herself, Zhao Ji thought that her son wanted to get up at night to relieve herself, so she wiped her face with the back of her hand and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Zheng shook his head when he heard this. He naturally knew why Zhao Ji was suddenly depressed to the point of tears. At this time, he wanted to comfort this young otherworldly mother, but as soon as the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back.

"Mother......

"Huh?"

"Can I get my house back if I lose it?"

Zhao Zheng originally wanted to divert Zhao Ji's attention through other topics, and at the same time, he could also pick up some things about Xia Wuqi and Ah Fang from his mouth. As soon as Zhao Zheng's words fell, Zhao Ji's face changed slightly and shouted softly: "Zheng'er is so sleepy, don't care about other people's affairs!" How can we take care of other people's affairs? As he spoke, the hand that had stopped continued to slap on Zhao Zheng's body.

Regarding Zhao Zheng's safety, Zhao Ji has never been worried. In her opinion, her family's special status in Zhao is destined to be treated with special "courtesy" by King Zhao. The son is usually bullied and naturally ignored, but if he encounters human traffickers "shooting flowers", Zhao Ji does not think that the person sent by King Zhao to secretly spy on their mother and son will sit idly by. And this is naturally Zhao Ji's reliance on daring to let Zhao Zheng, who is only six years old, go out of the city alone to collect firewood when the loss of children in the city is becoming more and more rampant.

Zhao Ji's idea was originally right, but unfortunately, she didn't know that her so-called safety dependence had become the ghost of her son's knife two months ago.

Zhao Zheng saw that Zhao Ji was a little emotional at this time, and knew that it was impossible to get something out of her mouth, so he immediately chose to be silent "with interest".

The silence of the night was restored in the grass house again, and only the occasional beating sound of Zhao Ji still lingered in the house. Zhao Ji's mother and son did not fall asleep, and the mother and son were destined to have no sleep tonight.

At this time, in the streets and alleys, Xia Wuqi was running back and forth in the streets and alleys of Handan City with his hair scattered and headless. Fortunately, Xia Wuqi had the same extraordinary identity as Old Doctor Liu, so instead of punishing him for curfews and disturbing the people, the officers and soldiers who patrolled the night were extremely enthusiastic in sending people to help. However, it was all in vain, and when the rapid drums of the curfew were lifted again, Xia Wuqi still did not find his daughter.

"Woooooooooo......oo Fang Er ...... My room...... Woohoo......"

The drum of lifting the curfew sounded, and it was actually determined that Xia Wuqi could not find the missing Ah Fang. Listening to the rapid drum sound faintly coming from the distance, Xia Wuqi, who was in the depths of the capital at this time, collapsed to the ground again and cried with his head in his arms.

A night patrol soldier who had been following Xia Wuqi wanted to go and comfort him, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by the captain on the side.

"Alas...... Let him cry for a while! Wu Chang frowned and sighed.

When the soldier heard what the leader said, he retracted his footsteps and let Xia Wuqi curl up in the streets and alleys and cry. At this time, the faint rapid drum sound in the distance was really harsh and ugly to Xia Wuqi than the urging drum in the Hades Palace.

Today can be regarded as a day worth celebrating for Zhao Ji, so Zhao Zheng actually took out a few pieces of air-dried meat from the pottery bowl during breakfast! Zhao Zheng came to this world since he came, and in addition to yesterday's meal of pure natural raw fish sashimi, it was the first time he saw a piece of meat in his bowl.

Looking at the pieces of meat in the bowl, Zhao Zheng felt a lot of discomfort in his heart, he knew what these pieces of meat meant. If it had been placed in the past, Zhao Zheng would not have touched the meat in the bowl for anything. However, now that he is in another world, Zhao Zheng, who knows the preciousness of the meat, can't care so much, and pulls all the pieces of meat into his mouth with chopsticks. Although the mouth is full of meat, it is extremely unpleasant in my heart.

Zhang Kui died, and Zhao Zheng, who was said to have no direct threat, could have gone out of the city later to collect firewood, but Zhao Zheng still left the city gate as early as yesterday.

"If the little girl was abducted, then nine times out of ten she was no longer in the city at this time. If you want to get out of the city as soon as possible, the South Gate is the most convenient! Zhuang lives on the Han Mountain, and yesterday was there any suspicious person who crossed the river to the south...... Not...... Maybe this kid can give me some clues! Zhao Zheng was thinking about it while walking towards Hanshan without hurrying or slow.

Just when Zhao Zheng moved towards Hanshan "gracefully", on the tower of the city gate, Chen Liangsi carefully recorded on the bamboo slips with a carving knife. When Chen Liangsi finished carving the last word, he immediately raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Zheng and said: "Old Zhou, you go down to the city to follow that Zhao Zheng child, remember, don't be discovered by him!" ”

"Huh?"

Elder Wu on the side heard Chen Liangsi let him spy on a little doll on Monday, and his originally smiling face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd face.

"Lord Liangji...... A small child...... Not necessarily, right? Besides, I didn't have this task before, did I? Elder Wu Zhou asked with a grin.

Chen Liangsi naturally wouldn't talk nonsense about what Old Doctor Liu had told, and seeing that Elder Wu Zhou was a little unhappy, he immediately explained: "Old Zhou, you also know that this son is not like an ordinary child!" Recently, there has been some unrest in the city, and many children have disappeared for no reason...... Hehe...... Do you think the Qin barbarians will miss the opportunity to attack my Da Zhao again? ”

"But ......"

"Huh?"

Seeing that Elder Wu Zhou still wanted to excuse himself, Chen Liangsi immediately pulled his face and glanced at Elder Wu Zhou coldly. As the saying goes, "the official level crushes people to death", Elder Wu Zhou had to quickly bow down and take the order to go down to the city, and in less than two minutes, he saw a young man dressed as a common man trotting towards the direction of Hanshan.

Just when Elder Wu Zhou was grumbling towards Hanshan, Zhao Zheng had already come to the foot of Hanshan. Because Shi Zhuang had already told Zhao Zheng where he was staying yesterday, Zhao Zheng did not stop after coming to the foot of Hanshan, but plunged into the dense bushes......