The old man crawled under the crotch of the two officials, he didn't shed tears, he didn't get angry, he just felt like a dog.

Now that you have lived as a dog, what do you need dignity for? It doesn't matter what he is, the important thing is that he has something to eat, and he can straighten up and eat this mouthful. But the moment he crawled over, all his fantasies were hopeless.

He once forbade his children and grandchildren to say that Daming was not at all, because Daming was rich and powerful and loved the people. He lived so poorly because of himself.

Even when he crawled under their crotch, he didn't think Da Ming was bad, but when he saw the faces of these two officials, he suddenly realized. What he loves is this brother's homecoming, not Daming. Da Ming treats him like this, why does he still love him?

He knelt behind them in an orderly manner and asked in a low voice, "Master, can I pass the customs?" ”

"You also climbed this crotch, and our rules have not been broken, so you can pass the level."

The laughter of the two soldiers echoed in the old man's ears, and he did not think that the sound was so hateful, but that it was the truest laughter he had ever heard.

It's just that he feels that his ears can't hear so clearly, and his eyes are a little flowery. He kowtowed to the two officials, stood up, walked to the carriage with his back bent, and got into the carriage to catch the carriage.

When the old man left, the two officials watched the carriage go away little by little, and they suddenly realized. They felt cheated by the old man, and he would rather get under their crotch than pay the customs fee.

Yes, many people don't understand why the old man can afford to raise a horse, but he can't even pay the customs clearance fee.

The carriage came to a long stop and he sat down in the carriage and ate his dry food.

Chunqiu picked up the hay and looked behind him, and found that there were no soldiers chasing him, so he jumped out of the hay.

The old man was not too surprised to see him jump out. He didn't even raise his head, he just cared about eating steamed buns for himself.

After he had eaten up a steamed bun, he hiccuped before he looked up at Chunqiu.

"Hungry, aren't you?"

Chunqiu swallowed his saliva and nodded.

The old man took out a steamed bun from his baggage and threw it to him, and said with a smile: "Eat!" ”

He took the steamed bun, looked at the old man, smiled and lowered his head and devoured it.

Soon a steamed bun was eaten by him in two clicks. He kept burping after eating, and the old man took a jug of water from his waist and threw it at him.

He took the water and drank it a few sips before he stopped hiccups. He screwed the lid on, wiped his mouth, looked at the old man and asked curiously, "Do you know I'm in the hay?" ”

"yes!"

The old man said as he lay on the hay.

"How do you know?"

He asked, surprised.

"What is more and what is missing in the carriage, can I not know?"

He said lightly.

"But why don't you expose me? As long as you give me to them, you can get a lot of money! ”

He looked at him and said.

"Why am I doing this? Someone gave me more money than the government to save you, so I'm not rare for that little money! ”

The old man said, leaning on his arm.

"Who told you to save me?"

He asked urgently.

"Childe, you should know these rules, right? We just take the money, I don't care who the owner is! ”

He made it at once, and took out a jug of wine from his baggage.

"Little brother, come, let's take two sips!"

He smiled and unscrewed the wine cap, took a breath into the mouth of the wine bottle, and smiled with a satisfied smile: "Here, drink two sips!" ”

He stretched out his arm and gave the bottom of the jug to Chunqiu. Chunqiu glanced at him, then snatched the flask and took two sips.

While he was drinking, the old man looked at his Adam's apple with joy, greed, and excitement. It seems that watching other people drink is a great pleasure for him.

"How's that, how's that?"

He snatched the wine, and his nose leaned over to sniff it, his eyes shining, and he looked at the wine as if he were looking at an extremely precious treasure.

"Don't you know after two sips?"

He looked at the old man and wanted to laugh in his heart. The flask is in his hand, and if you want to know what it tastes like, you will know it after two sips! ”

"Young man, you know, this wine also has life. Only when you meet someone who understands it, will it exude its most fragrant side! ”

He held the flask in both hands, put it to his lips, and drank. Seeing him drink so heartily, he was also a little moved.

"Old man, but looking at your appearance, you seem to be an old drunkard too!"

He grabbed the wine jug with one hand, wiped his mouth with the other, and said with a smile: "That is, although I don't drink as much as Tang Yin, I also have his demeanor!" ”

His current appearance, no matter how you look at it, is different from the old man who was submissive and obedient at that time.

"Old man, the difference between you now and you at the pass is too great!"

He asked, a little puzzled.

"Hahahaha, gentlemen can bend and stretch, old man, I kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, of course, I can kneel to them. Some people think I'm spineless and undignified. But if you think about it, it's good that you treat them as heaven and earth, it's just that heaven and earth are not kind! ”

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the stars in the sky and took two more sips.

"Here, you can take a bite too!"

Chunqiu took the flask and took two more sips. He was getting drunk, and his cheeks were slowly turning red.

"Old man, I just don't have your mentality, I can't let go of anything I encounter, and I will never look back until I reach a dead end!"

He also lay down, looking at the starry sky, and a trace of desolation drifted through his heart.

"Little brother, you're just too stubborn to turn. In fact, many things are completely different from a different angle, or a different approach. If it's done, you don't have to blame yourself too much, just a good pot of wine, and everything will go away......"

What the old man said made Chunqiu feel ashamed, and he really poked at his weakness. I didn't expect this unattractive old man to be able to tell his life in one word, he is really hidden!

"Old man, I used to like a man, and now I like him, oh even to protect him at all costs. But he has an obsession in his heart and doesn't want to wander the world with me! You say, should I let go? ”

He smiled, and the melancholy in his heart gradually receded, and his mood was much better than just now.

"But I don't want to let go, I just like him, as long as he likes to do something, I will support him. This may be the so-called love house and Wu! Old man, do you think I'm stupid? ”

After he finished speaking, he smirked and looked at the stars in the sky, waiting for the old man's reply. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the old man to reply, but I heard snoring one after another.

He did it, looking at the old man who was sleeping soundly, but his heart was very comfortable.

"Sleep so fast!"

He yawned, stretched, and curled up asleep.

......

That morning, as soon as Wanjun got up, Gonggong Wei appeared in his palace with someone.

As soon as he came out, he saw Gonggong Wei sitting on a stool, and he was startled. But when he saw a lot of soldiers standing outside the door, he realized that there must be something going on here.

"I don't know what happened when Grandpa Wei came here early in the morning?"

He walked up to Grandpa Wei, lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

"Male concubine, our family came here for one thing!"

He said, cocking his orchid finger.

"Please speak!"

He looked at him respectfully and said.

"This remnant of the Donglin Party, Xia Dong, has fled, have you ever heard of it?"

He didn't beat around the bush this time, but asked directly. Why did Gonggong Wei come to him and ask him, why was he so direct? Could it be that he is in a hurry?

"Xia Dong, the remnant of the Donglin Party? Fled? ”

He pretended to be calm, but pretended not to know.

"Yes, what? Don't you know? ”

Grandpa Wei asked.

"Back to the factory, I really don't know about this matter, I don't know who Xia Dong is talking about?"

He actually knew in his heart that Xia Dong was Zuo Chunqiu, and he had nothing to do with the Donglin Party. But even so, after knowing the truth, the factory will not let them go. So, he might as well pretend to be confused.

"Don't you know who Xia Dong is? I remember that Zuo Chunqiu originally used the name Xia Dong. You say, "How can this be so coincidental?" ”

Gonggong Wei picked up the teacup and glanced at it, but he didn't drink it, but slapped it the table.

"Factory father, I really don't know, if he is really Zuo Chunqiu, then factory father should know better than me. Besides, I haven't talked about this Xia Dong, how dare I arbitrarily identify who he is? ”

He saw that Father-in-law Wei's eyes were on fire. However, his eyes were on fire, not because of him, but because Xia Dong escaped from prison with so many people, and he also escaped successfully.

It seems that he guessed correctly, this Xia Dong should be Spring and Autumn. Because Gonggong Wei is so nervous about this person, it is not just because he is a member of the Donglin Party.

"Hahahaha, Du Wanjun, you'd better tell the truth to our family, if you let our family know, don't say that everything you have now is gone, even your life will not be guaranteed!"

After Grandpa Wei finished speaking, his eyes glared at him, as if he wanted to see through his heart through his skin.

"Factory father, even if you give me 10,000 guts, I don't dare to deceive the factory father. Besides, Zuo Chunqiu has long been dead, how can he still be alive? ”

He immediately bent down and said humbly.

"Du Wanjun, don't you know? There is now a kind of disguise technique among the people, which can change the face. And when Zuo Chunqiu died, his face was erased, do you dare to say that he is dead? ”

Gonggong Wei said coldly.

"Transfiguration? I've heard of this, but it's said that this technique has been gone for a long time, so how could it suddenly appear? ”

He couldn't pretend that he didn't know anything, so he chose to answer this kind of irrelevant question.

"This is not a matter of concern to our family, our family is now asking you, has Zuo Chunqiu ever contacted you?"

He asked, looking up into her eyes.

"Back to the factory, Zuo Chunqiu is dead, in my heart he is dead, how can we get in touch?"

He looked at Gonggong Wei with a little heartache and said.