When Su Hao flew back to Yuzhu's small tent, he was waiting for her in front of the door with his bamboo basket on his back and a small nest made of straw in his hand.

"Little monk? Why are you here? All packed? ”

Yuzhu just gave a soft 'um' sound, but still looked at her with a blank eye.

Su Zhen didn't know why, "What's wrong with you?" ”

“......”

The little monk's clear eyes were hidden with loss, and he walked past her dejectedly.

Su Hao shrugged her shoulders, "How strange is it?" ”

Tang Yinchen and Yang Huanzhi walked side by side, the former's eyes were full of ridicule, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Hazelnut, you have no conscience, the little nest you dislike in every way is carefully prepared for you by your little monk." He knew you had been drowsy lately, and he had spent a lot of time thinking about it last night. ”

"Huh?" Su Zhen was stunned, it turned out that the tsundere little monk did it for her.

Tang Yinchen let out a long 'pout', "Don't! What are you doing stupidly? Still not chasing? ”

"Oh......"

Seeing Su Zhen fly away, Tang Yinchen covered her lips and snickered, until she couldn't see her back, and then began to laugh wildly.

Holding Yang Huanzhi's shoulders, he smiled happily and bent over, "Ahahahaha!" It's so funny! Lao Yang, have you seen Hazelnut Fangcai's face? Hahahaha! The little master also said that Hazelnut didn't care about him, isn't that good! ”

Yang Huanzhi's thin lips pursed, and his eyes revealed helplessness, "You pulled me over just to see this?" ”

He said that Yuzhu was a monk, how could he kill it, and then take its feathers, it turned out that Tang Yinchen made it.

No wonder he sneaked into the mountains last night, he followed all the way, and he didn't find any clues, but lost them, it turned out to be for this.

"Or else? Hahahaha! Helpfulness is our fine tradition, the master has always liked to do a good deed every day, besides, as far as the character of the little master Yuzhu, how can he confess to a person how much he cares. has been silent, how can others see clearly? ”

"Can't you see it clearly?"

Yang Huanzhi snorted coldly and pursed his lips, don't overdo it.

Tang Yinchen crossed his waist with one hand, put his left hand around Yang Huanzhi's shoulder, and his eyebrows fluttered, and he said to himself, "It's one thing to see clearly, don't you know how desperate the little master Yuzhu is, thanks to the little master who gave him careful guidance last night." ”

"Enlightenment? Bring sand to the beach. ”

Yang Huanzhi snorted coldly again, glanced at him obliquely, pursed his lips and tilted his head, but did not pull the 'claws' off his shoulders.

"Lao Yang, don't look at your eldest master, I am old, I can also be called my brother, but there are some things that you really don't see through as well as your master."

Tang Yinchen pulled out the fan on his waist with his right hand, and unfolded it with a 'swish', with a proud expression on his face.

"Yes, if you don't see through it, then if you get into trouble again in the future and be expelled from the house by your father, you don't have to come to my house for refuge, the slums outside the city are a good place to go."

Tang Yinchen didn't turn his mind around for a while, and he couldn't figure out why his mood suddenly changed.

"Don't mind! Old Yang! Even you don't want a master, so won't the master become a loner? Babble... Shouldn't you be the girl you have a crush on? Worried that the master has made you yellow? ”

Yang Huanzhi looked at him with complicated eyes, a little hesitant, "No." ”

"What's that? Could it be that other girls think you are too wooden and look down on you. ”

Obviously, Tang Yinchen didn't understand what he meant, and the atmosphere suddenly became stiff.

Yang Huanzhi raised his chin slightly, looked straight ahead, and said seriously, "I don't lack women, and I don't lack wives." ”

"Huh? So what are you missing? ”

"Missing... A lady. ”

"Madame?! Isn't that the same? Okay, you old Yang, there is a person you like and you don't tell the master, you are still not my brother! ”

"......" Yang Huanzhi, who was sulking, was suddenly laughed angrily, "Rather not." ”

After saying that, Yang Huanzhi suddenly walked forward, Tang Yinchen stumbled, and took a few steps forward, "Hey? Old Yang! What to say you! Why would they rather not be brothers? Good for you, Yang Huanzhi! Wolf-hearted, dog-hearted, you! If you have a sweetheart, you don't want a brother! ”

However, Yang Huan's heart in front of him was dull and painful, and a feeling of powerlessness intertwined and spread in the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Yang Huanzhi walking faster and faster, Tang Yinchen put away the fan in his hand and trotted towards him.

But he didn't take two steps before he saw a white mark on Yang Huanzhi's index finger.

If he remembered correctly, Lao Yang seemed to have been wearing a silver ring.

Strange, how do you pick the good ones?

When he raised his eyes again, Yang Huanzhi was already almost gone.

"Old Yang! Old Yang! Wait a minute! Wait for me! ”

Listening to the call from behind him, Yang Huanzhi's steps slowed down a little, but when the footsteps behind him approached, he turned around again and turned around and went in another direction.

......

The main city of Jiangdu is located in the mountains, surrounded by moats, which can be attacked and defended.

Fortunately, I arrived in the daytime, and I could see the mountains in the distance full of verdant, and the layers of clouds and mist were surging and flowing, and the faint glow was embedded in them. When viewed from below, it appears to be suspended above the far end.

The main city of Jiangdu, shrouded in clouds and mist, is magnificent, and the suspension bridge in front of the city gate has fallen, spanning the moat.

Su Hao remembered that the last time she came quietly at night, the water in this moat was obviously red. But now there is a lot of dirt in the moat, and even the water level has risen a lot.

"Ministers, see His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Prince!"

"The grass people see His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Lu Qinglin, the prefect of Jiangdu, waited outside with court officials of all sizes and many ordinary people, and when Shang Yuchen and others approached, they knelt on the ground and bowed.

Shang Yuchen raised his eyes and swept towards the bloated man in front of him, his face looked honest, but if what Tao Yongji said was true, even if this person was cut with a thousand knives, it would be difficult to atone for his sins.

His gaze turned to several people behind Lu Qinglin who were also wearing court clothes, their clothes were different from others.

Their hair is loose and shoulder-length, and their necks are painted with various animal heads as totems.

The elderly seem to have passed the age of sixties, and some of them look like they are only in their teens.

They are all local ethnic minorities, and compared to the 'liuguan' of the imperial court, they are not controlled by the imperial court, and they are called 'local officials'.

The sanctioners of its various ethnic groups can be hereditary and dominate one side.

"Gentlemen, get up."

Shang Yuchen did not jump off the horse, and said with cold eyes.

The group of people led by Lu Qinglin stood up when they heard this, although they were quite respectful on their faces, but the contempt and impatience in their eyes were not difficult to distinguish.

Lu Qinglin took another step forward and bowed his hand, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I have a lot of work for you along the way." Presumably this journey should have been hard, and the minister has prepared a restaurant in Jiangdu to wash the dust for you! ”