The next day.

Zhao Xiaoman led people to see that there were peach trees everywhere on the back mountain.

It's spring, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the mountains and fields are amazed by them.

Zhao Xiaoman made a gesture on the peach tree that was some years old: "Cut it from here, and after cutting, connect the peach branches that can bear sweet peaches, and the fruits will be delicious."

Uncle them, you look at me, I look at you.

Dog's father said: "I haven't heard of this method." ”

Zhao Xiaoman snorted: "Just try it." ”

The back mountain is very large, connected to the reckless deep mountain, and you can still hear the wolf howling at night.

Zhao Xiaoman stood on the top of the mountain with his hands in the cold air of the early morning: "The house under the mountain must at least build a fist wall, and when it is built, it is not too late for you to go." ”

According to what was said at the beginning, the laborers of the dog Dan'er and his father went down the mountain to sell themselves as slaves, and when they went down the mountain, they went to Su's house to report and let the family arrange it.

The old uncle is worried: "If the Su family urges ......"

"It's okay," Zhao Xiaoman was about to say, and someone ran up and said that Zhao Sannu had come over.

She went down the mountain, and the old uncle dug traps on the mountain to ward off wild beasts.

*

Under the mountain, it was not only Zhao Sannu who came, but also Lao Qi.

"It's all your fault," the seven girls cried out with red eyes.

Zhao Sannu looked like she had done something wrong, and explained: "Early this morning, I talked to the family of the old seven...... Say that you are a bandit and dare not have a relationship with our family. ”

The seven girls cried even louder.

Zhao Xiaoman sighed: "Aren't I no longer the Zhao family?" ”

She knew all about Lao Zhao's words in the ancestral hall last night. Zhao Sannu was embarrassed.

The seventh girl was not embarrassed, and stared at Zhao Xiaoman sadly: "Since you know, go to Zaozhuang and tell others, saying that you have nothing to do with the Zhao family, and you will not trouble others in the future." ”

"If you are sick, go take medicine," Zhao Xiaoman had never seen such a person who felt good about himself, and he didn't bother to pay attention to her.

The seventh daughter grabbed her: "I don't care, it's because of you and I that I were dismissed." You have become a bandit, who will dare to deal with the Zhao family in the future? I...... You have to be responsible. ”

"Haha," Zhao Xiaoman was amused by her and said with a smile, "No one has anything to do with the Zhao family, so you don't have to be the Zhao family." ”

She said to a group of watchers: "It's too stupid to find such a mother-in-law in the future." ”

"It's okay to be stupid," the old bachelor in the village didn't dislike.

The seven women's faces turned into rags, and they snorted, cried, and ran away.

"Old Seven-"

Zhao Sannu stomped her feet and turned to Zhao Xiaoman: "You, why are you still laughing, it's not that you don't know that our family is difficult." It's okay now, Lao Qi must hate me to death. ”

Zhao Xiaoman's brothers hugged the shoulders of the third daughter, and said in a flowing air: "If you don't move out, no one in the old Zhao family will treat you anyway." ”

It's hard to hear, but it's true, especially after Zhao Xiaoman became a bandit.

Zhao Sannu shook her head into a rattle: "How can it be done, you ...... I heard that the government still has to settle accounts with you in the future, and I don't know when I will be arrested. Xiaoman, why are you so confused. ”

"Okay," Zhao Xiaoman dared to bring people down, but he was not afraid.

She patted Zhao Sannu on the back and said, "You can come here if you want, you can leave if you want, come to me if you have something, and you can find them." ”

"Auntie, you have something to do with me," the fat man huddled with a group of people over there, giggling.

The others shouted, "It's okay to find me." ”

"Hey," Zhao Sannu's expression didn't mention how stiff it was. Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Hua Niang and the others pulled Zhao Sannu away to talk.

Zhao Xiaoman led the horse to go out.

Xue Yang chased this and asked, "Boss, where are you going?" ”

"Have fun," she said, turning on her horse and leaving without anyone.

From crossing to this small mountain village to now, Zhao Xiaoman has never left the mountain, and at this time he rode out of the village and went straight to Fucheng.

It would be nice to have a horse in the ancient times after the communication, and she went to Fucheng for the first time, asked for the road several times, and walked for more than two hours, and her face was green when she rode a horse.

There are officers and soldiers at the gate of the city, and the accent of the outside will be particularly strictly checked, if you can't enter the city without a serious identity, it is a trivial matter, and it is normal to be locked up in a prison.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoman entered the city, he came to the crowded street of shops, probably because when it was time to eat, there were not many people on the street, and he would be greeted when he passed by the small vendors.

And everywhere there are antique smells, and there are also women in skirts and men with their hair in buns, and there is everything under the small shed on the street corner.

Zhao Xiaoman hadn't seen enough of the scene with a strong atmosphere of life, so he walked out of the street full of commodities and got on the bridge.

A sampan boat came out of the bridge, and the tone of the boatman's shouting voice was incomprehensible.

Passing by a few heavy donkeys, Zhao Xiaoman led the horse down the bridge, and saw a woman scolding the street, she looked at it for a while and got a scolding.

"I knew it was so lively, I should have moved here."

Zhao Xiaoman muttered, looking for someone to ask for directions.

She's not here to play, she's here to find someone.

The Su family in Fucheng occupies a street, and it is the Su family from the gatehouse at the entrance of the street, and Zhao Xiaoman led the horse and walked in, and he got the eyes of the gatekeeper.

"What for?" The family shouted.

Zhao Xiaoman led the horse over, and before he got close to the house, he shouted: "Who let you in, go out, go inside, if you have something to do, you can go inside." ”

Dogs look at people low, what's so strange about this.

Zhao Xiaoman didn't care either, and said, "I'm looking for someone." Find Su Qinghe. ”

"Looking for whom?" Jia Ding had a misheard expression, "What are you doing with a country mud leg looking for our little master?" ”

Just make a mistake.

Zhao Xiaoman looked at the gate of the Su family, which was still some distance away: "You tell Su Qinghe that Zhao Xiaoman is looking for him." ”

"I want to find someone by name, do you think this is your village?" Jia Ding disdainful, "You can't find any nameless post, don't block it here." ”

Zhao Xiaoman was not annoyed by being despised, and looked up at the sky.

"I knew it would be so hard to see him, so I wouldn't let him go down the mountain."

She was talking to herself, but she didn't know that Su Qinghe was kneeling in the ancestral hall at this moment.

To be exact, he has been reflecting in the ancestral hall for several days. Because he finished the matter of Dawangzhai, the vast majority of the Su family knew.

The noble family of scholars is involved in bandits, and it is indispensable to punish him for introspection in the ancestral hall if he cares about good and bad things.

"Young master, you are also forced to be helpless."

Ping'an looked at the straight voice and shadow of the kneeling man, couldn't bear to speak, and persuaded in a low voice: "No one is watching, young master, don't kneel like this, you have to kneel your body badly." ”

The straight man who was originally kneeling suddenly made a "hmm" sound, his body bowed, his slender hands propped up on the ground, and the green silk scattered on his shoulders swung in front of him to block his face that instantly dyed his painful face.

"Peace," Su Qinghe clutched his colic abdomen and gritted his teeth, "Go and see if she's here." ”

Ping An was stunned: "Who is coming?" ”