Outside the house, a pair of welcoming relatives slowly walked in front of Ziyou...... Okay, come on.

The gongs and drums were noisy, the firecrackers were ringing out, and at the head of the procession was a man riding a tall horse, festive clothes, and a big red flower stuck on his chest.

The disgusting smile made Ziyou, who was standing in front of the horse, recognize who this person was at a glance. "What about Xiao Mu, are you going to marry Ruhua?"

Ziyou laughed.

Xie Mu smiled indifferently. "Such flowers are so expensive, it is difficult for contemptible people to climb high, my lady is ......"

Xie Muyan said, as soon as his sleeves were raised, the sedan chair behind him rose without wind, and the curtain was opened, and inside the curtain, a girl with a red hijab sat in it, and shouted at Ziyou after it was revealed. "Brother...... Help me......"

Little rice, it must be little rice, although Ziyou has never heard the voice of small rice, and he doesn't understand why Xiao Rice speaks, but from the bride's body shape and many reasons, it can be recognized that the bride of Xie Mu in the sedan chair must be small rice!

Ziyou's mood turned angry, no matter what, when it comes to small rice, Ziyou can't deal with it calmly.

Xiaomi is not yet the legal age of marriage! Besides, although there is no legal age for marriage in this era, it is impossible for Ziyou to be willing to be with a scumbag like Xie Mu, even if he has a white face, he feels much better than Xie Mu.

Ziyou looked at Xie Mu fiercely, and the guy raised his head like a smug rooster. "Lori is good, Lori is good, the body is delicate and easy to push down~"

Xie Mu said. "Brother-in-law......"

Under that sound, Ziyou woke up suddenly, covered in cold sweat, looked at his hands, and let out a sigh, only to realize that what happened before was a dream.

"Fortunately, it's a ......dream" Ziyou had palpitations, if he really let Ziyou marry Cheng Ya and Xiaofan marry Xie Mu, it would be really terrible.

It's horrible.

He wondered if he had hit something in his brain yesterday, and he would have such a strange dream that was completely impossible, who was idle and had nothing to do to mess with the mandarin duck spectrum.

Ziyou got up and walked out of the house directly, only to see that outside the side room, Xiao Fan was sitting next to a large basin, scrubbing clothes.

Ziyou walked quickly to Xiaomi, didn't say a word, and gave Xiaomimi a hug so abruptly.

The real feeling makes Ziyou more relaxed, and Ziyou feels inexplicably at ease.

Xiao Rice was a little overwhelmed by Ziyou's sudden actions, but he felt that Ziyou seemed to have encountered something, so he let him hold it like this, and at the same time stretched out his hand that was still stained with laundry water, hooked Ziyou's back, and gently patted it with his wrist, trying to comfort Ziyou with something.

The reality is that the little rice is still his own little rice, and it is really good that it was not snatched away by Xie Mu's kid.

After the hug, Xiao Fan continued to wash her clothes, and Ziyou left the wing area and went out for a walk.

I met a white-faced master and servant, and the two of them seemed to be idle, and they had just come back from outside.

"Brother Ziyou, this cottage is also very boring, someone talks to those thieves, they basically don't pay attention to someone, it's too annoying, someone really wanted the nightingale to cut them with a sword." Zhang said with an unhappy face.

As soon as the words fell, I directly heard the cold sound of the nightingale drawing the sword, and the voice that was colder than drawing the sword. "Now let the nightingale cut them down and ......"

Ziyou and Zhang Baimian hurriedly stopped...... Don't do it, it's just a joke, it's just a joke, this is wild on other people's territory, even if it's a white face, you can't do it.

"Well, let's go and have a look, there's nothing to do if you stay here anyway, and if you don't have some fun, you'll get sick." Ziyou said.

Ziyou has always been assertive, and Zhang Baiyan is also extremely willing to listen to Ziyou's arrangements during this period of time, and Ziyou is always incomprehensible. Follow him and you'll definitely encounter interesting things.

The place where the four of Ziyou live is the innermost part of the cottage, when they get out of the wing area, they will encounter some bandits, chatting and joking together in groups of three or five, and even seeing some bandits gathered around, noisy, from which the vulgar sound came, Ziyou realized that they were gambling money.

Of course, Ziyou didn't have much interest in gambling money, he was just trying to observe the attitude of the other bandits around him towards the three of them.

As Zhang Baiyan said, after encountering the three of them, these thieves basically ignored them, even if they occasionally looked at each other, they quickly closed their eyes, and even said that when they saw Ziyou and them, they were like plague gods, and quickly avoided them.

Speaking of which, Ziyou has been in this cottage for four or five days, at the beginning, Ziyou can still meet some outgoing thieves, under Ziyou's cheerful personality, there are talking and laughing, but as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer thieves who can talk to Ziyou.

Let's just say that the thief who is not too tall, Xiao Wuzi, after Ziyou came, he still showed Ziyou the way and arranged for Ziyou to live in the wing room.

Xiao Wuzi is a native of Cangwu County, Nanhai Province, the fifth in the family, and the people in his family were all convicted and imprisoned because of his participation in the Black Flag Army, and now he is the only one left, and he has to come to follow Cheng Li to live.

The reason why Ziyou knows so clearly is because he was quite familiar with Ziyou a few days ago, and it is easy to know this.

But now, even Xiao Wuzi deliberately walked around the road, for fear of meeting Ziyou, and then had to say a few words to him.

Something must have happened these days.

Ziyou thought with his toes, and knew that it was Xie Mu's ghost.

I don't know what means he used to completely alienate Ziyou from the relationship with other bandits.

Ziyou tiptoed behind a haystack with a white face, because in front of the haystack, there was a wave of thieves talking about something.

"Brother Hu, do you know, the new Young Master Liu is Liu Banxian's son, and that Liu Xueying's chick, that is Liu Banxian's daughter." A small thief with an unattractive appearance leaned over to another bandit with a beard and whispered.

However, he was still captured by the three Ziyou who were hiding behind the haystack.

"This, I've heard it, it's just the kind of person who goes up high, and it has nothing to do with us, we are our subordinates, just listen to Boss Cheng's arrangement."

"This is a bad statement, the relationship is big, we people were originally Boss Cheng's deployment, and Boss Cheng didn't say anything to us old brothers."

"Yes, I am the person who served Boss Cheng, and I followed him until now, even if I have been a thief for a lifetime, I have no complaints."

"So, although Liu Banxian is Boss Cheng's eldest brother, what does it have to do with us? His son is not Boss Cheng's own son, so we don't need to treat him as a young master. ”

"That's not good."

"What's so bad? At the beginning, our Black Flag Army was able to have such a defeat, and the big guys said that it was because of Liu Banxian's damn order. If it weren't for Liu Banxian's order to disband the army of Boss Cheng, we would have fought on King Wu's side, and we wouldn't know who would have lost or won. At the moment, the army was disbanded, and many brothers did not die on the battlefield, but were easily copied by the officials and soldiers, and only a few thousand of us brothers were left of the 50,000 brothers, and we became bandits...... It's really infuriating, if you want me to say, all this is the responsibility of Liu Banxian, who is the commander of the Black Flag Army, but he is so confused, and the big guy's family is ruined. ”

The little thief spoke, and the bearded thief listened silently and thoughtfully.