"Isn't it?"

The old village chief is the most wise old man in the village.

They stayed at the old village chief's house, and it happened to be the old village chief who was talking to Xiao Fuyi.

Xu saw that it was not easy for her to drag two children as a young man, and it was not easy for her younger brother who was obviously mentally impaired, so she couldn't help but say a few more words to her.

"In the final analysis, it was King Yan who died, and Beiming dared to be so arrogant."

"If that Yama Lord doesn't die, where does Beiming dare to invade my Dayan border pass?"

Hey?

The first time Xiao Fuyi heard the news of Yanwangfu from people's mouths, it was still very fresh.

"Isn't King Yan the god of war? How can you die? ”

"Yes, but the god of war also dies one day. I heard that it was an autumn hunt a while ago, and I met an assassin. King Yan and Princess Yan both fell off a cliff and died, and His Majesty was also seriously injured. ”

The old village chief sighed.

"This matter is still related to the Northern Underworld."

"It is said that it was the Northern Ming who sent a tiger to Dayan to congratulate His Majesty on his birthday. This is clearly uneasy and kind. ”

"You even know the cause of King Yan's death, has it been found out by the court?" Xiao Fuyi was a little curious, didn't he say that Emperor Yan was seriously injured and in a coma, so who released the news?

"Shh......h I just listened to what my son said, my kid is a little promising, he used to be in the army, and now he is guarding the south gate of Yanjing. ”

Are you a soldier defending the city?

Xiao Fuyi was a little surprised, but he didn't expect the son of the old village chief to be a soldier.

I knew that I shouldn't have stopped in this village.

I thought it was the first village out of the mountains, and I shouldn't have met anyone related to Yanjing.

Unexpectedly, by this coincidence, I met a soldier at home, who was still a city defender.

That person knew a lot about some of the situation in Yanjing.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful." Xiao Fuyi hugged his fist at the old village chief.

Xiao Fuyi didn't inquire, and the more he asked, the more he would deepen the old village chief's suspicion of them.

Fortunately, she is now dressed in men's clothes, and the old village chief only thinks that he is a young man and worries about the country and the people, so he said a few more words.

At this dinner in the evening, Xiao Fuyi also accompanied the old man to drink two glasses of wine, and the other party revealed another news.

The Northern Underworld mission fled, and King An took people to the border pass.

This is all to be expected.

But what Xiao Fuyi wants to hear about the situation in the super hall, it is impossible to know from the old village chief.

She is not in a hurry, waiting for her to go out, and there is a chance to listen to the news.

The old village chief Xu has a son who is a soldier, and his family conditions are okay.

Two adjoining rooms were freed up for them.

One for two children, one for Yan Zhaoxi and one for Xiao Fuyi.

In their opinion, it is one room for two younger brothers and sisters, and Xiao Fuyi, a young man, with a foolish younger brother.

After a day's walk, everyone went to bed very early at night.

It wasn't until the next day, when the sun came out, when the roosters and dogs barked, and when the smoke rose from every house, that they got up.

Xiao Fuyi had yesterday's experience, but he was very prescient, and asked the daughter-in-law of the village chief's family to prepare breakfast for them at the same time as some dry food.

After breakfast, they went straight to the road with dry food.

Originally, he wanted to hire an ox cart or something from the village, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the old village chief shook his head.

"There is only a cow in our village, and I want to go down to the field, and I don't have time to pull it for you. Walk slowly out of the village. ”

Xiao Fuyi: The reason of "......" is really irrefutable.

It was the first time she met a village with such a strange painting style, and she didn't want to make any money.

"Uncle, it's only a morning, let's give the money."

She pointed to the two children again: "You see that the children have not walked much on the mountain road, and their shoes are worn out, so you should be kind?" ”