This little girl is none other than Chen Erya, the daughter born to Liu and her ex-husband, after the death of Liu's ex-husband, only Chen Erya and a lingering mother-in-law are left in the family, Wang Mazi is generous and filial, Chen Erya and Liu's mother-in-law are taken to the house together, as a daughter, a mother to take care of, three sugar water eggs a day at home, he doesn't eat himself, they are all for them to eat, every other day he also goes to the town to cut a pound of pork belly back to make up for them, Erya has grown a lot taller than last year, and Grandma Chen can also get out of bed and walk around.

Today, Wang Mazi and Liu went to the Yu family's workshop early, and Grandma Chen stayed in the backyard to break garlic.

The second girl glanced at the visitor expressionlessly, and continued to bury her head in the mud on the ground.

The national teacher didn't recognize the things in her hand for this little girl, and it is not strange to think about it, a little girl in a poor country, who is so big, is afraid that halva has never seen anything, and the national teacher patiently opened the oily paper wrapped in halva, revealing a piece of golden and shiny, exuding a sweet and greasy soybean crisp.

"This piece of candy is for you, you can show me the way." The national teacher said softly.

Erya glanced at the candy in his hand, and continued to play with the mud indifferently.

The national teacher felt that he might be dazzled, otherwise how could he see a trace of disgust in the eyes of a little hillbilly? You know, this is something bought in the capital, and it must still be ignorant.

"Here you go." The national teacher persevered.

Erya threw away the mud and entered the house, and after a while she also took a piece of soybean crisp out, leaned on the door frame and nibbled it bite by bite, the soybean crisp was bigger and more golden, not to mention, it was mixed with raisins and nuts, and it was much more high-grade than the soybean crisp of the national teacher.

The national teacher was immediately stunned.

Belch......

Is he in the wrong place? For Mao, a doll from a poor village can eat such a good thing?

The national teacher still wanted to ask something, but Er Ya rolled his eyes and walked away!

The old gentleman said that those who coax children with candy are bad people! She doesn't talk to the bad guys!

I really just want to ask the national teacher who asks for directions: "......"

The old gentleman is the elder of the Awei family, after the elder opened the village school, Er Ya also became one of his students, but today the village school is on holiday, Er Ya stayed at home to play.

"Grandma!"

Zhao family, Qingyan hurriedly walked in, he was the first to discover the national teacher, he was about to go to the workshop, just walked to the door and noticed a strange carriage, the Yu family's business is big, there are often businessmen come to talk about business, the strange carriage is not surprising, the strange thing is that there is a man who walks down from above, of course, it is the fairy wind bone in the eyes of outsiders, in the eyes of Qingyan, it is just pretending to be a little big.

Qingyan's first feeling was that he was a Gu master, his second feeling was that he was a wizard, and his third feeling was that it was necessary to report this matter to Grandma.

The old man was preparing for class, and after listening to Qingyan's words, he pushed open the window and glanced in the direction of Wang Mazi's house, the advantage of the Zhao family's house is that he can see any household in the village, which can be said to be an excellent place for observation.

After seeing the appearance of the national teacher, the old man snorted coldly: "This guy." ”

"Grandma recognizes him?" Qingyan asked puzzled.

At this time, the moon hook also walked in, and Ah Wei let the three little fat boys entangle, and he didn't have time to notice what was going on in the house for the time being.

The old man said disdainfully: "A god stick of the Nanzhao royal family." ”

Nanzhao National Division.

In a sense, the national teacher of Nanzhao and the shaman of the ghost clan are actually a profession - they are both divining good fortune for the lord, and they have also practiced witchcraft, but compared to the Gu master, they are closer to the shaman, the difference is that the national teacher of Nanzhao serves the king of a country, and the old man serves the head of a clan.

In terms of strength, the art of witchcraft originated from the ghost clan, and what they practiced was the original sect of witchcraft and the skill of witchcraft.

"But I heard that during the witchcraft competition, you lost to the national teacher of Nanzhao." Moon Hook said bluntly.

The old man slammed the knife and threw it over: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" ”

Thirty years ago, the ghost clan and Nanzhao had a chance to learn witchcraft, and the young and middle-aged old man met Nanzhao's challenge on behalf of the ghost clan.

The master of the national teacher and the shaman faced off for three days and three nights, and finally won narrowly with one move.

Of course, this is the result of external claims, but the fact is that the old man won, but it was only because the master of the national teacher discovered the old man's secret, and the old man deliberately admitted defeat in order to keep the secret.

"What's the secret, Grandma?" Moon Hook asked curiously.

This secret had been hidden in the old man's heart for many years, and even the king of the clan did not know it.

Emperor Ji was sent out of Nanzhao since childhood, grew up in the ghost clan, only three or four years old girl doll somewhere to hear about her father's mother, knowing that the priest was going to the place where her father and mother, so she secretly hid in the priest's box, she hid all the way without anyone finding, and when the old man rummaged through the cabinet to find something, the girl doll curled up her small body, sleeping in his pile of bottles and cans.

Her forehead was bruised, her knees were swollen, and she thought it was a bump in the carriage, but in order to see her father, she didn't say a word.

The shaman took the doll out.

The female doll woke up and looked at him with a pair of innocent eyes wide, it was too late for him to send the female doll back to the clan, so he could only continue to hide, he knew that she wanted to see her father, but he couldn't do it, Nanzhao and the ghost clan had already made an agreement, and this Nanzhao's little disaster star could not return to his home for the rest of his life.

"Grandma, is that my father?" The female doll was lying on his shoulder, looking at her father and mother from a distance holding a little girl as big as herself, the little girl was wearing the most gorgeous clothes, followed by the most decent subordinate, everyone liked her, and the female doll was very envious.

The shaman put on a ghost mask for the female doll, pulled her to the king, and said to the king, "This is the little daughter of our patriarch, and she has just seen you, and said that you are the most powerful and handsome man she has ever seen." ”

The monarch laughed.

The female doll was wearing a very ugly mask, but her body was very cute, and the monarch was about to squat down to hug her, when the little emperor came over and pushed her to the ground: "Don't touch my father!" ”

"Don't be rude." The monarch bows down to his daughter.

Little Emperor Ji cried.

The king's heart was broken, and he hurriedly picked up his delicate daughter, coaxed her softly, and had long forgotten the female doll that she rudely pushed to the ground.

"Grandma, why doesn't my father want me?"

"Am I not good?"

I could still hear such words a few years ago, but I don't know when I never heard her again.

That night, her mask fell off, and it happened that the master of the national teacher saw it, and the guy didn't say anything at first, and didn't tell the shaman until the last moment of the competition, either admit defeat or let the emperor Ji be disposed of by the king and queen.

The shaman threw in the towel.

The Great Emperor Ji has long grown up, I don't remember the things of my childhood, after that time after the Hui priest moved into the Hall of Elders, the Great Emperor Ji was raised by a stricter maid, he had seen the Great Emperor Ji a few times from afar, but the Great Emperor Ji never saw him again, so he didn't know him now.

As for the three of them, the Great Emperor Ji didn't know each other.

Therefore, the task of capturing the Great Emperor Ji back to the clan originally had a great chance of success...... If you don't wrap the plate and spend it.

The old man pulled back his errant thoughts, and glanced at the national teacher outside, what kind of good thing can the apprentice taught by the master be such a villain?

"I can't let him see the Great Emperor." The old man said.

When they saw it, they couldn't catch the Great Emperor Ji back.

Qingyan and Yuegou thought it was true, but the Great Emperor Ji, who should have been imprisoned in the ghost clan, appeared in a small village in the Great Zhou, and had children with the Great Zhou, and it was rumored that the Nanzhao royal family was going to come out to be a demon again.

The Great Emperor Ji can only be captured by them, and others don't think about it!

Yuegou asked, "Grandma, what should I do?" He will soon find the Yu family. ”

The village was so big that you could see the woman from room to room.

The old man snorted coldly: "He wants to be beautiful!" ”

The old man told the two of them about his plan, and the three of them unanimously decided not to tell Ah Wei that the kid was not enough to succeed and more than he could lose, and letting him get involved would only mess things up.

The plan of the three is very simple, didn't the national teacher come to find Mrs. Yu? Then give him a Mrs. Yu!

Qingyan went to Yu's house first, Yu Shaoqing went to the mine, Jiang's went to visit the door, Xiao Tie Dan practiced calligraphy in the house, this is the homework assigned by the old man, Xiao Tie Dan didn't do it last night, and he had to go to class after making up his homework.

The national teacher came to the outside of the Ding family's new house and asked, "Excuse me, is it the Yu family?" ”

Xiao Tie Dan put down the pen and walked out: "Yes! This is my home! Who are you? ”

The national teacher has already inquired clearly, Yu Wan has a six or seven-year-old brother in the family, I think it is this child, Xiao Tiedan's facial features follow Yu Shaoqing, not at all like Jiang's.

The national teacher asked, "Is your mother here?" ”

Xiao Tie Dan said: "No! She's out! ”

"Where have you been, you know?" The national teacher asked.

"I know, you're looking for Mrs. Yu, right? I'll take you there. ”

A gentlemanly young man walked over.

Xiao Tiedan's eyes lit up: "Brother Qingyan! ”

Qingyan was neither a Gu master nor a wizard, he didn't have any suspicious aura on him, at most he had some martial arts, but it also allowed him to suppress it perfectly, he looked like an ordinary bookkeeper.

The national teacher arched his hand at him.

Qingyan returned the salute and smiled politely: "Are you here to do business with the Yu family?" Then you can find the right Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Yu had better speak. ”

The national teacher replied vaguely.

Qingyan touched Xiao Tiedan's head: "Have you finished the homework assigned by the old gentleman?" ”

Xiao Tie Dan stuck out his tongue and hurried back to the house to catch up with his homework.

"Labor leads the way." The national teacher said to Qingyan.

Qingyan twisted his fingers at him: "I am the bookkeeper of the workshop, Mrs. Yu trusts me very much, and I can help you raise the price in a while." ”

If the villagers here are too enthusiastic, it is suspicious, if they are trying to earn extra money, they can say anything, and the national teacher took out an ingot.

Qingyan took it into his arms, stretched out his hand to him again, and the national teacher took out another ingot.

Qingyan showed a satisfied look at this time, and led the national teacher to the back mountain.

"Mrs. Yu is digging wild vegetables in the back mountain." Qingyan said without changing his color.

Mrs. Yu did dig wild vegetables in the back mountain, but it was not Mrs. Yu in the third room, but in the big house.

The eldest aunt and Aunt Luo next door, Aunt Bai at the entrance of the village, and Cuihuaer of the Orion family squatted on the ground to dig wild vegetables, and picked some wild fruits by the way.

A few people dug in a hurry, and they didn't notice that someone was coming not far away.

Qingyan paused, shook his hand and said, "The one in the green jacket is Mrs. Yu." ”

The identity of the eldest aunt is extraordinary, the clothes are more expensive than ordinary village women, and it is good material at first glance, although the age of the eldest aunt is almost forty, but she has been well maintained recently, her face is radiant, her face is ruddy, she looks several years younger, and she really looks like she is in her early thirties.

At this time, the moon hook "inadvertently" hit the other side of the trail and greeted the eldest aunt loudly: "Mrs. Yu! ”

The eldest aunt has long been accustomed to being called Mrs. Yu, and when she heard this, she raised her head: "Second brother Awei, are you also going up the mountain?" ”

Seeing that the eldest aunt answered Mrs. Yu, the national teacher believed most of Qingyan's words, but suddenly thought of something, and the national teacher asked: "I heard that there are two ladies in the Yu family. ”

"Are you looking for the eldest lady?" Qingyan looked surprised, "You said it earlier!" I'll take you to her! However, for the sake of receiving your money, I remind you that the eldest lady is not as easy to talk as the third lady, and if you want to do business, you still have to find the third lady! ”

The national teacher didn't really want to see any lady, but he was just determining whether this was Yu Wan's biological mother.

The national teacher is a very cautious person in the end, and Qingyan's words alone are not enough for him to fully believe it, at this time, an old uncle with a medicine basket on his back walked over and said in an old and hoarse voice: "Why are you still here?" Xiaofeng is looking for you! You don't have to go to the workshop anymore? ”

"Ahem!" Qingyan cleared his throat and said to the national teacher, "The eldest prince is looking for me, I should go to the workshop, do you want to talk about business?" Hurry up. ”

"Who is he?" The old uncle pointed to the national teacher and asked.

The national teacher said: "I was passing by. ”

The old uncle waved his hand strangely, and squatted down to pick wild fruits.

"You go get busy first, I'll go find Mrs. Yu myself." The national teacher said.

"Okay, I'll tell you the market price." Qingyan reported the supply price of stinky tofu and sour bamboo shoots in the ear of the national teacher, "It's not so low outside, don't say that I told you!" ”

did a full set of plays, and Qingyan did enough tricks before he rushed down the mountain.

The national teacher looked at the old uncle on the side and asked, "I want to ask you something." ”

"What?" The old man looked up blankly.

"Who's that guy?" The national teacher pointed to the eldest aunt.

"Little Jiang, Yu Sanlang's daughter-in-law." The old uncle looked at him strangely, "Why are you asking about people?" ”

The national teacher said: "No, I want to do business, I heard that her daughter married into the capital, is it really fake?" ”

"How is that not true? Ask her! The old uncle said angrily.

At this point, the last trace of doubt in the heart of the national teacher is gone, that girl just looks like the Great Emperor Ji, in fact, she has nothing to do with the Great Emperor Ji, everything is just his worry.

The national teacher turned around and went down the mountain.

The old man threw away the half-picked wild fruit, stood up lightly, and straightened his back.

It's not that the national teacher is stupid, but no one would have expected that a poor village in the Great Zhou would gather the three masters of the ghost clan and a shaman, since he was perfectly confused, he was waiting for him to get out of the village and return to the capital, and since then there will be no more involvement.

But the plan can't catch up with the changes is that Jiang's old mansion has come out! Just turn a corner and you're going to run into the national teacher who is going down the mountain!

The faces of the old man and the moon hook changed in unison, and it was too late to stop either of them, Jiang turned a corner, and the national teacher went down the mountain.

"Like this, luck first, anger to the dantian, and then punch!" In the backyard of the Zhao family, Ah Wei, who finally fed the three little fat boys, began to teach the little fat boys martial arts.

He punched, the little fat boys punched, and after teaching it once, he let the little fat boys practice by themselves, and the little fat boys looked at him cutely.

Ah Wei sighed, and held his forehead in distress, but it was only ninety-nine-eighty-one, and he couldn't remember it, his apprentice was very likely to be a waste of firewood.

The little fat boy who was scrapped firewood: "......"

If martial arts are not good, then it is better to practice light skills.

Ah Wei practiced light skills back then and directly asked the master to throw them off the cliff, considering that they were waste wood, Ah Wei decided to throw them off the roof.

Ah Wei performed light skills, carried the three little fat boys to the roof, and then threw them down.

Before the little fat boys could react to what was going on, they fell into free fall with a bang.

It was at this time that the Jiang family passed by the small alley between the Zhao family and the Zhang family, and the national teacher also turned around and walked into the alley at this time.

The national teacher was smashed and lay down, and was about to get up, when another little fat boy fell.

The third time I got up, the third little fat boy also fell.

was smashed three times in a row by a fat boy who was full of tonnage, and the national teacher felt that his brains were about to be scattered.

Jiang Shida walked over to the other end of the alley.

The national teacher and the emperor Ji missed each other.

Ah Wei didn't expect that his disciple would actually smash people, as the first villain of the ghost clan, it is his duty to do evil, but it would be bad if he let Grandma know, Grandma said that he couldn't make trouble anymore, otherwise he would be left here alone and wouldn't let him go back to the ghost clan.

Ah Wei made the biggest decision in his life: he wanted to save him!

As long as he is rescued, Grandma won't blame him!

Ah Wei carried the national teacher into the house.

The three little fat boys staggered to follow.

The national teacher let the three little fat boys smash them into a concussion, and then let Ah Wei sway like this, and fainted directly.

When the national teacher woke up, it was late, and the dim twilight filtered in through the window lattice, and the three little fat boys were guarding him in the house, and fell asleep on the table.

He didn't notice the little fat boy next to him, just wondering where this was.

Suddenly, there was the sound of conversation in the backyard.

"Grandma, he's awake."

The national teacher looked stunned, are you talking about him? Didn't you come over to know that he opened his eyes? What realm does this have to be? Wait, the voice seems familiar, but my brain hurts so much that I can't remember who it is.

"Wake up, wake up, no fuss."

It was the voice of the old man.

"What now? Are you going to kill him? ”

It is the voice of youth.

The national teacher's eyebrows jumped!

Immediately afterwards, the national teacher heard the old man speak again: "It's okay to kill, it's okay not to kill, I'm old, it stands to reason that I can't sell it for a few dollars, but I look pretty good." ”

The national teacher touched his face, of course he looks good, he is the most beautiful man in the National Teacher's Palace! If the previous national teacher still had a trace of suspicion, this time he would be extremely sure that they were talking about him!

So did you let some thief catch you?

The old man said: "Keep the tender points on the car, and kill the old ones first." ”

He also arrested his coachman! Still talking about killing him first?!

The national teacher still had some concussions, and he couldn't use his magical powers, he was not the opponent of this gang of thieves, he knew that he couldn't continue to stay, otherwise he would be viciously killed by this group of people, the national teacher lifted the quilt, held down his head that almost exploded in pain, and stumbled out.

It was completely dark.

Over there, Qingyan estimated that the national teacher should wake up, and went to the bedroom with the pheasants hunted by Ah Wei on the mountain, but found that the national teacher had left.

"Huh? How did you go? I want to kill an old hen to make up for you. Qingyan walked strangely to his carriage and picked up the chicks on it.

The national teacher was frightened enough, fled as if reincarnated, fell and crashed, made his nose collapsed, his lips were blue, and his body was bruised, and he finally ran out of the village, he looked up to the sky and breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could let go to the end, a carriage drove over and knocked him away.

I didn't expect a person's shadow thirteen to rush out of the village entrance: "......"

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