"That's right!" Just a few steps away, Shang Si suddenly turned around and said, "Send someone to inform my uncle to let him take Xu San's bastard who killed a thousand knives away!"

The little servant answered in a low voice, and then wondered: "If General Xu is notified, wouldn't the third prince Xu be guilty?"

"Just let him suffer! Who let him lie to me? Shang Siqi didn't come out, and after speaking, he strode forward.

But after walking a few steps, a sentence came slowly, "The military is busy, so don't bother your uncle!" ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Childe, should you tell or not?"

"Whatever!"

Shang Si waved his hand in a chic manner, and entered the corridor around the corner in a blink of an eye, and the withered vines and ancient trees covered his figure.

Chang'an Street, although it is the beginning of autumn season, the streets are still lively like midsummer, and the thick cotton clothes wrapped in them can't stop the fun of playing noisy.

From time to time, a cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver a few times, his lips were a little purple, Shang Si hugged his chest, and secretly slandered Xu San, the bastard.

If it weren't for him, why would he come out in a hurry, without any silver, without even a thick garment, and trembling, what is the difference between him and the beggar on the street?

Even so, he didn't want to go back like this, and he said that he would run away from home. But when you go out, the sky is high and the water is far away, where can you go?

"The sky is high and the water is far away, where is Brother Tai going to wander?"

A hearty and crisp voice sounded above Shang Si's head, Shang Si was slightly stunned, looked up, and saw a man in a green shirt and white coat swaggering on the ridge of the house, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, raising his eyebrows and looking down at him.

Shang Si was stunned, his brows furrowed, he slanted a glance, and then walked away.

The people on the ridge were in a hurry, so they hurriedly got up and followed, one on the roof and the other on the street.

"Still angry? I'm not good at this time, how do you say to punish me, I admit it, can you give you the Mobao you bought before? ”

Shang Simu didn't squint and said, "The previous Mobao is a debt to pay for wine."

"Okay, pay for the drink." Xu San compromised: "It is said that people are not sages, who can be without fault, and if they change it, it is very good." You've got to give me a way to mend my ways, right? ”

"Not good." Shang Si replied: "Look at your tone, is it a begging tone?" It's not good, it's not good! ”

Stacked his feet and yelled, like a child who hadn't eaten sugar.

"Okay." Xu San lowered his eyebrows and begged for mercy in a coaxing tone: "I was wrong, you say, how to punish me, I admit it." But there is one thing, you are not allowed to be angry, you don't take my master with you when you run away from home, who will escort you when you go out? ”

Shang Si pursed his lips, his head tilted to the side slightly, and his tightly knit brows unconsciously calmed down.

"That's what you said? Can you be punished however you want? ”

Xu San raised his hand and surrendered: "Master, I don't have any other skills, just this one word is left, a gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!"

"Good!" Shang Silang replied, frowning, and seriously thinking about what to punish? Can he solve his anger?

"Have you thought about it?"

"I'm thinking about it!"

Xu Sanguaner smiled, flew down, and put his arm around Shang Si's shoulder, "How are you thinking?" ”

Shang Si frowned and slapped Xu San's hand away, "Pay attention, I haven't forgiven you yet!" ”

"Okay..."Xu San withdrew his hand and asked with a shy smile, "Then when are you going to forgive me?"

"Wait ten or eight years!"

"Ten years, eight years?" Xu San exclaimed: "Isn't it too long, wait for ten or eight years, you and I are estimated to have children and grandchildren..."

"Don't..."Shang Si pulled away the distance from Xu San, "Ten years and eight years, the grandson will definitely not have it, and the son is not easy to say." If you want me to forgive you, you have to be sincere, more sincere. ”

Xu San angrily shook his feet twice, and pulled Shang Si's clothes with low eyebrows, "Master, I'm already very sincere... Be more sincere, sir, I don't want to lose face? ”

"Huh?!" Shang Si raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu San with a dangerous expression.

Xu San hurriedly smiled and said, "Who are you and me, what do you want to do to save face?" See you, but in order to express my apologies, I have specially prepared an apology gift for you. ”

"What apology?" Shang Si raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu San, a few traces of expectation appeared in his pupils, but his mouth was disdainful: "It won't be Xiaolongbao on the street again, and the peach blossom brew in the east of the street, right?"

"Look at what you're saying." Xu San shook his head, "How can those vulgar things be compared to this one?" And I promise you'll absolutely love it. ”

"What's that?"

Xu Sanguaner smiled, and said mysteriously: "In a few days, before the poetry competition, grandmother is going to hold a chrysanthemum banquet, and then the sons and ladies of the whole Chang'an family will come, and of course, there is a polo game after the banquet, you have the best polo, and when the time comes, you will definitely be able to impress the county lord, how about it?"

Shang Si was thrilled when he heard this, but his face was full of disgust, "After talking for a long time, what does it have to do with you?" The banquet was organized by Grandmother Xu, and you are just doing a favor. ”

"How can it be called a favor?" Xu San was immediately reluctant and explained: "Although this chrysanthemum banquet is held by my grandmother, this polo game is proposed by my master, but it is specially for you.

"It seems to be quite good..."Shang Si's face had almost softened, and the corners of his eyes were a little more happy, but he still asked uneasily, "Are you sure you can come out on top?" Chang'an's sons and brothers are all going, if I remember correctly, the sons of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of War and the sons of the Thorn Shi family have played well, and the Shangshu of the Ministry of War won the first prize last year. ”

"That was all last year, and it's not the same now."

Xu San patted Shang Si on the shoulder to reassure him, and said mysteriously: "Don't worry, a few polos are not bad." Last year was just a little bit worse. ”

"That's a little bit?" Shang Si pursed his lips, "It's too much, okay?" The top three were not listed. ”

"What's the important point? The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves will die on the beach, and a few of us will definitely be able to take the lead this year. ”

Shang Si looked Xu San up and down, and said suspiciously: "No, where do you believe it?" To be able to say such arrogant things. ”

Xu San smiled, patted his chest and said, "A few days ago, my uncle got a few sweaty and bloody horses from the barbarians, and that kind of good thing is not comparable to ordinary horse breeds."