Song Nanzhou didn't want to know the relationship between Uncle Shi and a piece of dried cow dung, but he knew Uncle Shi's temperament very well, so he threw out this topic, if he couldn't let him have a good time, don't think about other things tonight.

So I had to ask him patiently: "How did a piece of cow dung become your savior?" ”

Uncle Shi gave him a look of "Count you on the road", contrary to the anger just now, he sighed very embarrassed and afraid: "Good nephew, this trip your uncle and I almost folded in the ghost place in Tubo." ”

"In my early years, I heard that Tibet is difficult to walk, but there are so many cyclists and travelers running to that place. I thought, they can do it, I don't have to. And I also said that the place is mysterious, and there are many mysterious legends and mysterious events that happen from time to time, so I want to try my luck. Maybe I'll be lucky and find a way back. ”

Song Nanzhou's heart fell back to its original place suddenly.

What he feared most was not happening.

Uncle Shi couldn't find a way to go back.

He couldn't help but hook his thin lips.

Uncle Shi saw Song Nanzhou smiling at a glance, and immediately became angry: "Xiaozhouzhou, what are you laughing at?" ”

Song Nanzhou smiled, and his face was expressionless again: "Uncle Shi was wrong, I didn't laugh." ”

Uncle Shi stared at his face for a long time, Song Nanzhou was so busy that he didn't have a single bit of weakness, so he let him stare at it.

Uncle Shi couldn't help but touch his head, and held back a sentence for a long time: "Is it true that you are really old, and your eyes are not good?" ”

In the end, he still let Song Nanzhou go, waved his hand and continued: "As a result, Dayun didn't hit it, and almost hit the king of Hades. Speaking of which, it's really thrilling—"

Saying this, he glanced at Song Nanzhou.

If Tang Shaozong was here at this time and received such a gaze from him, he should immediately cheer him on, making his enthusiasm for telling stories even higher.

But now the pestle in front of him is the nephew of Song, who has always been cold-faced, and the uncle has already hinted at him when he sees that Song Nanzhou is still that indifferent dead look, so he can't help but pout, and his enthusiasm for telling stories has also decreased a lot.

"One day I was walking on foot in Tibet, and I got lost, because you haven't been to Tibet, and you don't know the evil nature of that place. During the day, it was still a sunny day, but at night, the wind was fierce. There wasn't even a place to hide from the wind in that open field, and it almost didn't freeze me to death. ”

Thinking of that thrilling night, Uncle Shi still shivered unconsciously.

It can be seen that the impression is very profound.

Song Nanzhou asked, "How did the cow dung that Uncle Shi brought back save your life?" ”

"When I was about to die of cold, I started to think about how I could save my life. At first, I had to keep exercising, using exercise to fight the cold, but after a while I couldn't run—"

Song Nanzhou knows his uncle's ability, in addition to the good medical skills of rejuvenation, he is simply a man who stretches out his hands to eat and open his mouth on Jiuli Mountain, and he is more waste than the prince who does everything himself. He also thought about learning some kung fu from his master, but his roots had already been determined, so the master had to teach him some self-defense skills.

He was so lazy that he didn't even learn the kung fu of embroidering his legs in the end.

Therefore, when he goes out, the master will be at ease, and let his disciples pay attention to his movements, which may save his life at a critical time.

This glorious and difficult task was entrusted to him.

But he was too busy to spare time to pay attention to him all the time, and if he was not careful, he let him wander to Tibet. As soon as he entered Tibet, he lost his trace, but fortunately, his people finally found him in Tibet, otherwise it was one thing whether he could have his life to brag in front of him at this time.

"As I ran, I tripped over something, and I was dizzy. I'll pick it up and take a look-" Uncle Shi paused, proudly picked up the dried cow dung that Tang Shaozong had thrown away, and his gentle little eyes were like looking at his beloved.

The corners of Song Nanzhou's mouth twitched.

Uncle Shi didn't notice anything, and still looked at the dried cow dung affectionately: "This is the dry cow dung." I thought at the time, this thief is going to take my life, and he will throw a piece of to humiliate me. Just as I was about to throw it away, I remembered a report I had read about herders in Tibetan areas who dried cow dung and burned it for firewood. This cow dung is a treasure in their eyes—"

"That's how I survived until dawn with those dried cow dung, and then the fire was discovered by the early herdsmen, so that I could pick up this life! Tell me, is this my savior? ”

The corners of Song Nanzhou's mouth moved, he really wanted to refute him, telling him that the "benefactor" who really saved him shouldn't be the herdsman who found him?

But he knew that if he did not go along with him, he would never give up.

So he nodded against his will.

Uncle Shi was satisfied: "Then what do you say, how should you treat your life-saving benefactor?" ”

Song Nanzhou glanced at the dried cow dung in his hand and refused to speak.

Uncle Shi frowned: "Thanksgiving Pictorial, isn't it the most basic ethics of our sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes?" How did your master teach you, that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring. What's more, I'm still a lifesaver! ”

Song Nanzhou endured his headache and asked him, "So what does Uncle Shi want us to do?" ”

Uncle Shi is simply well versed in the essence of changing faces, and as soon as he heard this, his original appearance of horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes immediately turned into a smile again: "Of course, I want to bow down to my life-saving benefactor." ”

Song Nanzhou said perfunctorily: "Yes, we must worship." Uncle Shi has worked hard all the way, I asked people to bring water over, you wash first, and then talk about how to worship your savior? ”

Seeing that his attitude was acceptable, Uncle Shi finally nodded.

Song Nanzhou breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

This uncle, who is out of tune, can only be cured by the master and his old man.

When Concubine Yi's side is stable, and Wen Xiang has seen him, even if he is tied, he will be tied back to Jiuli Mountain!

……

When Song Nanzhou went out, he saw Tang Shaozongzheng sneakily looking not far away, and when he saw him come out, he beckoned to him like a thief.

He couldn't help but sigh and walked towards him: "In Jiuli Mountain before, didn't you like to mix with your uncle the most?" ”

Tang Shaozong glanced at the closed door with palpitations: "I always feel that when I was in Jiuli Mountain before, my uncle's illness was not so serious. Why did you go out and the madness is getting worse and worse? ”

Song Nanzhou glanced at him: "You said this in front of him." ”

Tang Shaozong smiled: "I'm not stupid. ”

After a while, he said again: "I really didn't feel sick to death just now, I washed my hands for a long time, do you smell any?" ”

Song Nanzhou tilted his head to avoid his hand.

Tang Shaozong immediately looked like he wanted to cry: "You dislike me? ”

Looking at this expression that was exactly the same as that of his uncle, Song Nanzhou finally knew where Tang Shaozong's unobtrusive temperament came from.

"You have someone deliver a message to the palace." Song Nanzhou turned his face away and said lightly.

This is the right matter, Tang Shaozong hurriedly responded - recently, Song Nanzhou willingly or unintentionally give him some things, he has already thought very clearly when he insists on staying, no matter what Song Nanzhou wants to do, he is now the person who stands in the same boat as him.

Seeing that Song Nanzhou had nothing else to explain, Tang Shaozong endured it, but he couldn't help it: "Song Da, where did you send the little fairy?" ”

Song Nanzhou glanced at him: "You're going to climb over other people's walls again?" ”

"I'm not worried." Tang Shaozong flattened his mouth and said worriedly: "The little fairy has no relatives and no support in this place. She always told me that she was a fairy who fell from the sky in distress, and I knew she was coaxing me, and although she had some adventures that I couldn't understand, I knew that she was just an ordinary person just like us! You see she is alone, she has no relatives here, and there are only a few of us who know her, if we don't help her, we don't worry about her, who else will worry about her? ”

The more Tang Shaozong spoke, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and he looked really worried.

"She's in a very safe place now, you don't have to worry." Song Nanzhou said lightly.

After speaking, he glanced at him again: "I remember that you said that you would give her to me." ”

Tang Shaozong froze.

"Do you want to repent?" Song Nanzhou asked lightly.

Tang Shaozong was looked down upon, and he immediately exploded: "I am such a trustworthy person in your eyes?" If I said that day, I would never have gone back. I'm worried about the little fairy, but it's just from the position of a friend - the little fairy has said that she wants to be friends with me! I'm not a tasteless person who doesn't talk much! ”

Song Nanzhou nodded: "That's good." ”

Tang Shaozong finally came back to his senses, this guy is forcing him to give a guarantee?

He remembered the last time he said that he was going to give him the little fairy, he looked very reluctant and angry.

This also became too fast.

"I said Song Da, you were obviously reluctant before, and now you ......are like this again" He stared at him with suspicious eyes: "Could it be that you decided to like the little fairy after seeing the appearance of the little fairy?" Song Da, Song Da, you are too superficial! ”

Song Nanzhou ignored him and raised his feet to leave.

Tang Shaozong followed behind him: "The little fairy said that the good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a thousand." This is to say, there are good-looking things like skins, and there are better ones than good-looking, and they are easy to age, if you only like her appearance, then when she is old, won't you dislike her? ”

Song Nanzhou didn't say a word, letting him make noise behind him, but his ears were not idle.

The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a thousand.

That's a good point.

is worthy of the woman he likes.

The corners of Song Nanzhou's mouth turned up slightly, and Tang Shaozong didn't see the color in his eyes in the night.

didn't hear Song Nanzhou's statement, Tang Shaozong was dissatisfied: "Song Da, if you really just like the appearance of the little fairy, this is really not good." The little fairy is a person, looking kind and angry, and she doesn't care about anything, but I think if she is serious and has real feelings, she will never be so kind and easy to talk. You have to think clearly, don't make unforgivable mistakes because of a single thought......"

"You know her well?" Song Nanzhou said a word.

Tang Shaozong didn't hear the slight sourness under this calm tone, and still said in a serious tone: "Song Da, if you really only like the appearance of the little fairy, I will find you a few girls who are more beautiful than the little fairy, and we won't harm the little fairy." She said she was going back! ”

He still remembered that when she hugged her knees and said to him, you don't like me, I was going back, obviously he was in front of her, and she was still lonely as if she was the only one left in the world.

It's really distressing.

Later, he blurted out that he wanted to give the little fairy to Song Nanzhou, and it was because he seemed to be very lost and hurt at that time, and instinctively hoped that he could come out of Princess Qing, so he said such things without thinking.

Later, he also regretted it, in case Song Da really fell in love with the little fairy, in case the little fairy still wanted to go back, how could it be good?

It's just that later, when I saw that Song Da was still indifferent to the little fairy, he didn't take it to heart.

When it came to the little fairy at this time, Song Nanzhou's attitude was obviously different from the past, and he was forced to give a guarantee, Tang Shaozong knew that Song Nanzhou was really interested.

It's really, I really don't know whether to be happy or worried.

The little fairy was lonely and pitiful, and he wanted to take care of her, but the little fairy didn't like him.

Song Da has always been unable to get out of his old feelings, and he hopes that Song Da can come out and not indulge in the past.

But when it was really as he wished, why couldn't he be happy, but even more worried?

However, this problem may not be solvable with his IQ, so Tang Shaozong only went through it in his mind once, and then put it behind him.

"Speaking of going back!" Another thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "Uncle Shi has been looking for a way to go back, and the little fairy always says that he wants to go back-"

He suddenly gasped, Huo Di's eyes widened, and he grabbed Song Nanzhou's clothes like a ghost: "You say, is it possible that the little fairy and Uncle Shi, they are from the same place?" ”

"So what?" Song Nanzhou asked lightly.

Seeing that Song Nanzhou was not surprised at all, Tang Shaozong was stunned for a moment before reacting: "Mo Fei, you already knew?" What did the little fairy tell you? ”

Suddenly frowned and looked like angina: "It's so unfair, why did the little fairy just tell you and not tell me?" ”

Song Nanzhou didn't want to solve his doubts, so he quickened his pace, leaving him to beat his chest behind him.

……

This night, Wen Xiang didn't know that Uncle Shi had arrived in Kyoto.

She sat under the lamp, smiling and looking at the latest household registration that Xu Shen had given her.

The thin piece of paper, with her name written on it, was stamped with the big red seal of the government.

Seeing that she couldn't put it down and endured her joyful appearance, Xu Shen also smiled: "Put it away, if it is lost, it will really be caught and sold." ”

Wen Xiang smiled sweetly at him: "Big brother, thank you." ”

Xu Shen took her smiling appearance in his eyes, and paused before asking casually, "When do you plan to leave?" ”

"I want to see someone first." Referring to this topic, Wen Xiang couldn't laugh a little, "He's on his way to Kyoto, maybe I'll see him soon." ”

Xu Shen nodded, "Won't you come back in the future?" ”

"Not necessarily." Wen Xiang gave an ambiguous answer, "However, no matter where I am, I will not forget the care that my eldest brother has taken care of me these days." I only hate that I have no long things, and I can't repay my eldest brother's kindness. ”

Xu Shen shook his head: "If you really want to say kindness, you are also more kind to me." Since you are going to go far away, you should also prepare well, and you don't have to worry about money and other things. ”

Wen Xiang wanted to refuse, but she really didn't even have a tael of silver now, and she had troubled Xu Shen so much anyway, and it would be too hypocritical to be polite. So he nodded calmly: "If there is a chance, I will definitely return it to you." ”

"Song Shizi, how are you prepared?" Xu Shen asked her.

"I'll talk to him first." Wen Xiang said seriously.

She thought about saying goodbye and leaving quietly, but first, it would affect Xu Shen, and second, leaving secretly, it was as if she had done something unseemly, which was not in line with her downright style.

Although she and Song Nanzhou are not clear at the moment, they know each other tacitly, which is actually a bit tricky. If she goes up directly and says to him, hey, we have no future, find a good girl to live a good life, Song Nanzhou said, "Who thought about the future with you?" You're too self-conscious, aren't you?"

So what to say, you have to think about it.

Xu Shen listened to her words, lifted his lips and smiled, he was laughing at Wen Xiang's innocence, that person in Song Nanzhou, can she talk to him and get a satisfactory result? I'm afraid that as soon as she says she wants to leave, she will immediately provoke him.

"What if he doesn't plan to let you leave Kyoto if he doesn't want you to leave Kyoto?"

"Everyone is a reasonable person, if you say it well, there should be no problem, right?" Wen Xiang didn't have a bottom in her heart, but she still had the most optimistic thoughts.

She refused to think about what would happen if Song Nanzhou didn't agree with her leaving, and then she would talk about it later.

Xu Shen was very helpless about her obvious evasive appearance, but after thinking about it, he didn't say much, only said: "If you really leave Beijing, if you encounter something outside that can't be solved, just report my name, I think it's still useful." ”

Wen Xiang responded unceremoniously, "I still understand the truth of the fox and the fake tiger, don't worry, I won't let myself suffer." ”

The two talked for a while, Xu Shen got up and left, and Wen Xiang sent him out.

Outside the hospital, Wen Xiang stopped to look at him.

Xu Shen took two steps, then suddenly stopped, his expression could not be seen clearly in the dim light, but he could feel that he had been looking at her.

"You, don't hate me." He said to Wen Xiang.

Wen Xiang was stunned for a moment, "What did the eldest brother say, how could I hate you?" ”

Xu Shen smiled faintly: "Don't hate me for getting you here." ”

Wen Xiang understood what he meant, and hurriedly said: "You didn't mean it, God made people." ”

Xu Shen wanted to ask her, since it was Providence that made her come here, why didn't she stay here in accordance with Heaven's will, and she always wanted to go back?

But I also know that some people are always unwilling to give it a try if they don't give it a try.

……

In the same night, in a small inn, there are still people who have not yet slept.

The handsome man with deep eyes and a high nose was sitting at the table, and in front of him knelt a small man in a night-walking suit, who seemed to be wounded, his face was pale and bloodless, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood. It's just that he was dressed in black, and he couldn't see where the wound was.

"How many people are left?" The man's tone was a little displeased, and he frowned slightly.

"Back to the Lord, the subordinates have released the news, and now there are only nine of the responses received, including the subordinates."

The man slapped his palm on the table, "Why is the injury so serious?" ”

"Since Luan Han was exposed, the brothers have been exposed one after another these days. Those who chased and captured us everywhere were all good hands under Song Nanzhou! "At first, it was the Janissaries who went around arresting them, but they didn't pay attention to them at all, and they teased them very once. Who knew that the Praetorian Guards were only on the surface, and when they were defenseless and suffered heavy losses, they realized that the group of people who secretly raised their knives towards them were the people of Song Nanzhou.

The man's face was gloomy and indistinguishable, and the hand on the table was clenched into a fist: "Song Nanzhou!" It's him again! ”

"Lord, our deeds have been exposed, it is better for the Lord to leave Da Zhou as soon as possible!"

"I know what I know." The man said lightly, and then asked, "Is there any news from the Wuxiang camp?" ”

"Aoki risked death to spread the news, and in the past few days, Song Nanzhou suddenly had a little guy around him who was difficult to distinguish between male and female, but he was quickly sent away. Aoki said that the little guy seemed to have fallen from the sky, saying that he had been sent by Prince Cheng's palace to serve, but no one had seen him enter the martial arts camp. ”

The man's eyes sharpened, "But pay attention, where did you send people?" ”

"Prime Minister of the Great Zhou, Xu Shen is in the house."

The man pondered for a moment, and suddenly chuckled, "The extra one, it's hard to distinguish between male and female, it must be her." The spirit girl was born, has the blood jade wrench been destroyed? ”

If it was an insignificant person, how could Song Nanzhou send someone to Xu Shen's mansion? He and Xu Shen don't seem to have anything to do with each other, and he also knows a little bit about those things in private. The person he sent out must be the person he was looking for!

"The soldiers around Song Nanzhou once went out of the camp and were ordered to go to the Golden Tower, with a broken blood jade wrench, thinking that it was to repair it."

"Huh." The man laughed, "That's fine, walking with a wrench, you can't feel at ease, just like last time, even that kind of charm can't trap her." Now that the Blood Jade Wrench is destroyed, she has nowhere to escape. It's a good time for us to start. With the spirit girl, we can open the treasures left by our ancestors, and the heavens of our Western Regions should also change. ”

Seeing this, the man in black who was kneeling on the ground also smiled bitterly and said, "What the Lord said is that the Great Zhou is rich and rich, and it always oppresses us in the Western Regions. ”

The master and servant both looked complacent, and they seemed to have seen the moment when they raised their eyebrows in exhalation for another day.

"Tell me to go down, don't act rashly in the past two days, we have limited manpower, and we can't make any more damages, otherwise even if we catch the spirit girl, we won't be able to go back to the Western Regions!" The man commanded in a deep voice, "Be sure to avoid Song Nanzhou's ears and eyes and keep an eye on the Xu Mansion!" ”