I thought that the old way came in the fog and could help him. But he didn't expect that he just took the child from his wife's hand and flew away.

Zhao Defang knew that this old man was not a bad person, and he just had to worry about the safety of the child, so he turned around and continued to intervene with the thief and make a mess.

The blades in the hands of this group of thieves have never been seen by Zhao Defang. And he also sensed that these blades must be coated with poison.

In addition, due to the terrain, the fists and kicks cannot be used. After hundreds of rounds, Zhao Defang and his party couldn't support it, they were dead and injured.

Persisted until nightfall, except for Yang Ming, no one survived.

Before Zhao Defang died, he also took several knives for Yang Ming, telling him to escape quickly, leaving his life so that he could find his son in the future.

Yang Ming, who originally thought that he would not be able to escape even if he died in battle, saw that he was now in this situation, and he had no choice.

knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Defang three times in a row, and then broke through.

When Zhao Banxian'er heard this, she couldn't cry anymore, and if she wanted to meet father and son again, I was afraid that she would have to wait for him to enter the ground.

"After the next official, he has been looking for the whereabouts of the young master Rao, and went to Longhu Mountain, but he has never seen the old way. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack, and this search is fifteen years! ”

After these words, Yang Ming also had tears in his eyes and sighed again and again.

Zhao Banxian'er sniffed and sobbed: "Then General Yang, did you find the mastermind behind the murder of your father?" ”

"This ...... Alas......." Yang Ming sighed regretfully, and said after a long time: "I have found the mastermind behind the scenes, but he has already been buried in the ground." Listen to the words of the lower official, you had better not pursue this matter. ”

When Zhao Banxian heard the latter sentence, she immediately figured it out. Killing his parents and causing him to go up the mountain incognito must have been done by acquaintances.

In view of the fact that he is a relative of the emperor, the matters involved are not something that he can understand as a fifteen-year-old child now.

So, Zhao Banxian made a firm idea in her heart, and when the time was ripe, she would have to take revenge.

He adjusted his emotions, and then said to Yang Ming: "Well, I know, people die like lights go out, and any grievances and hatreds will never return." ”

Yang Ming was immediately surprised when he heard that a child could say such things, and then nodded: "It's good that the young master can figure it out, by the way, it's time to eat, you guys should wash up." ”

There were only two teenagers at the banquet, and compared to before, they were now reborn.

With brand new clothes and neatly tied sideburns, he doesn't look like a homeless person at all.

They swallowed their saliva while looking at the delicacies on the table, but before the master arrived, it was not good to move the chopsticks first.

I had to hope that Zhao Jing would come in soon, otherwise the death method of "starvation" would not be very pleasant.

"Hey, you two are dressed like a boy, it's not bad."

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

Zhao Jing took off the clothes that Lian Jiazi used to wear and put on everyone's beautiful dresses, and suddenly seemed to be a different person.

Gently rub the fat powder, lightly sweep the forehead and eyebrows, endless thousands of styles.

But compared with those dusty women, this style is still mixed with aristocratic atmosphere, and there is a little childlike immaturity.

Zhao Banxian'er and Bu Fan's eyes were straight, and neither of them paid attention to the pig's trotters and elbows on the table, after all, these still have time to be seen.

And the fairy descends to earth, but it is not always seen.

Bu Fan's uncle's family was originally considered a wealthy family, and etiquette and rules were indispensable, as soon as he saw the princess arrive, he stood up in recognition of each other, and pulled Zhao Banxian beside him.

"What are you doing?"

"The princess is here, salute!" After Bu Fan finished speaking, he hurriedly bent down, raised his head slightly, and said loudly: "See Your Majesty the Princess." ”

"Yes, yes, hee-hee-hee."

Zhao Jing seemed to be very useful to Bu Fan's flattery, and then, on her sweet face, her expression of satisfaction suddenly changed, she squinted her eyes seriously, looked at Zhao Banxian and asked:

"What about you, you know that I am a princess, and you don't bow up?"

"Why should I bow to you? How old are you this year? ”

Zhao Jing saw him raising his neck, full of energy, his heart was okay, he didn't know who he was when he changed his clothes.

"Auntie, I'm four out of ten this year, what can you do?"

Seeing that Zhao Jing seemed to be learning from herself, Zhao Banxian snorted several times, and then disdainfully: "Then when you see your brother, you should salute me!" ”

"Oh, I'm a princess!"

"I'm still a prince!"

Zhao Jing was overwhelmed by his words, and hurriedly looked back at Yang Ming.

"Princess Jing, he's right, his father is the original owner of Xiaguan, Zhao Defang."

"What? He is the Zhao Jin who has been missing for many years? ”

Zhao Jing looked Zhao Banxian up and down incredulously, then walked quickly around the table and came to his side, suspiciously:

"Eh, blame me for not seeing what my uncle looked like at that time."

Half-fairy heart, you shouldn't have been born at that time, and hurriedly said, "Then you have to call me brother now, right?" ”

"Well, this ......", Zhao Jing's playful eyes rolled around, and his gaze drifted to the food on the table: "Don't say goodbye, you're all hungry, eat quickly!" ”

Originally, Zhao Banxian'er still thought that she had to listen to her call herself brother, but in the face of her hunger, she planned to let her go first and eat enough.

The two of them seemed to be born as if they were born by evil ghosts, and everything that could be seen and reached was pulled into their mouths like swallowing dates.

Zhao Banxian'er is better, because she learned a lot of etiquette from the master in the Taoist temple and knows how to be a little measured.

But Bu Fana was really hungry, so he didn't care about the two rao eyes, and devoured it.

When Banxian and Zhao Jing were looking at Bu Fan like a pig arching trough, a shout suddenly came from outside the door.

"The emperor has arrived!"

After Yang Ming heard this, his expression changed, and he took the lead in walking out, turning back as he went: "Princess Jing, hurry up and teach them the necessary etiquette, I'll go out for a while first!" ”

"Got it!" After Zhao Jing finished, he anxiously walked out of his seat and muttered, "Isn't the old guy back to Beijing?" ”

In ancient times, courtiers and common people faced saints, and there was a very cumbersome and complicated set of etiquette.

Some people bow three times and bow nine times, but in fact, they generally bow two times and kowtow six times, and the Han people take the re-worship as the highest etiquette.

Moreover, one must not raise his eyes to look at the emperor. The behavior of looking up at the king is judged to be an intentional assassination of the king.

After popularizing the basic knowledge to the two of them a little, the three of them could already hear the sound of footsteps coming from outside one after another.

"If I am the son of the prince, do I have to bow like this?"

"Nonsense, how long has your father been dead, the emperor is my father, I have to kneel down!"

After Zhao Jing finished saying this, Banxian'er's face suddenly looked bad, she realized that she was not inferior to her words, and she blamed herself a little:

"Eh, I didn't mean to do that, I'm sorry. Alright, let's get down on our knees. ”

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