He was Sikong Chen's closed disciple, and he knew that old man's methods!

He pondered for a moment and said softly, "According to the sentry's report, it will take half a month for the army of Great Qi to reach Jiangnan. Before he came, it was better to dig up the underground to see what treasures he was hiding. ”

"That's exactly what I mean." Xiao Tingchen smiled with his hands down, "I will send my henchmen to dig at night, and I will never alarm others." ”

As a result, there was an accident on the third day of excavation.

The people who participated in the excavation did not watch out for the traps inside, and when they chiseled some gravel, they were bitten by the poisonous insects hiding inside, but they died one after another in a few moments!

This made Xiao Tingchen more and more sure that Sikong Chen had hidden something underground!

He didn't dare to trespass, so he suspended the excavation plan.

It's clear.

On a light rainy day with apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, there is an endless stream of people who worship their ancestors and sweep the tombs.

Xiao Tingchen and Su Runmo sat on a chair under the eaves and drank.

The courtyard is full of drizzle, the azure dome presses down the clouds, the mist curls and disperses in the drizzle, and the blooming cannas are like faint beauties in the alleys.

Xiao Tingchen held the rosewood thin cigarette gun in his fingertips, and slowly spit out a puff of smoke rings, "I always feel that Sikong Chen's purpose is not simple. ”

"How could his purpose ever be simple?"

Su Runmo picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Ordinary people play chess, take one step at a time, and think about one step at a time." Smart people play chess, take one step and think three moves. Like you and me, take one step and think seven steps. However, the teacher had already begun to plan the layout from the time he landed the first piece, and in the end, he found out that the entire chessboard was a net woven by him......"

Thin cyan smoke lingered on Xiao Tingchen's white fingertips.

He took a deep breath of his cigarette.

The wet wind blew away the smoke rings, and he squinted and smiled, "Then smash his chessboard and dig up his old bottom." ”

Su Runmo raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

After a long time, he stroked his palms and laughed, "He is worthy of being a loyal man in this seat, and he is really ruthless!" Govern the world for a man like you, Su has no regrets in this life! ”

Xiao Tingchen knocked on the ashes of his cigarette and glanced at him coldly, "Speaking of which, your baby was drunk a few days ago and preached in the restaurant that I abused the queen, so that now I will be criticized behind my back when I go out to buy a robe...... Su Runmo, you can't even manage women, how can you govern the world for me? ”

Su Runmo choked.

He is good at spying on people's hearts and strategizing, but Jujuer never plays cards according to common sense, and he also makes the matter of Xiao Tingchen and Su Jiu all over the city and everyone knows about it.

Yesterday, he and Xiao Tingchen went to buy clothes, and several seven aunts and eight aunts in the shop had received the favor of Su wine in the past, and dragged Xiao Tingchen to reprimand him for a long time, not treating him as an emperor at all, but as a hairy boy who had not grown up.

Those aunts couldn't scold and scold, beat and beat, Xiao Tingchen smiled and apologized, and finally didn't even take the robe, and rolled back to Wuyi Lane with a disgraced face.

Su Runmo felt that he was about the most aggrieved emperor in history.

He coughed a few times with his fist, "When she comes back, this seat will teach her a lesson." Let's talk about the things that the teacher hid under the thatched house, I think it is better to go to the excavation by Weichen, Wu Song and Mo Shisan, Wu Song is familiar with all kinds of poisons, Mo Shisan is well versed in mechanical techniques, and I am good at interpreting ancient history texts, so I will be able to ensure that nothing goes wrong. ”

"I'm afraid it's not right, the ground is full of unknown dangers, and there may even be Sikong Chen's hole cards." Xiao Tingchen squinted his peach blossom eyes, "I have always cherished my courtiers, and I am very afraid that something will happen to you." ”

Su Runmo lifted his eyelids and glanced at him.

This dog emperor was full of hypocritical worries, and his eyes were spicy when he looked at it.

He slowly stroked the tea lid, "Since the emperor is so worried, then Weichen and the others will not go." ”

Xiao Tingchen: ......

He licked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "I don't want to get a tiger if I don't enter the tiger's den, you better go, I am very optimistic about you!" ”

Without waiting for Su Runmo to refuse, he left abruptly.

Su Runmo put down the teacup, funny and angry, "It's all a thousand-year-old fox, what are you talking about with this seat?" ”

Xiao Tingchen walked through the verandah and swaggered to descend to Heting.

Since returning to Jinling, he has assigned Bailu and Frostfall to take care of this courtyard.

He climbed into the boudoir of the wine, the building was smoked with a shallow scent of orchids, rouge gouache, step shake makeup and other things were still complete, and the wardrobe was full of the skirts she wore back then.

What he knew was that after the Xiao family and Xiaojiu went north to Chang'an, Xiao Yu was the only one in the Xiao Mansion to guard.

Now that Xiao Yu has gone to sea to do business, this mansion has been completely deserted.

Fingertips stroked the makeup mirror table, and the vague appearance of Xiaojiu dressing up in the mirror came to mind back then.

Well-behaved, sweet, and charming......

The man removed the cynical smile from his lips and walked silently to the Babu embroidery bed and lay down.

After many years, the sweetness of that girl has long been lost in the tent.

But between breaths, he seemed to still be able to smell her.

Thoughts came like a tidal wave, almost destroying him.

He rolled over and rolled into the depths of the bed, pulling through the satin quilt to cover himself from head to toe.

His good sister was gone, no one cooked and washed for him, no one joked with him, no one scolded him when he peeked at the little yellow book.

——"Taiping Qinghua" once mentioned the twenty-four elegant things of the literati, and now I have 'burning incense, listening to the rain, and trying tea', which can be regarded as a vassal elegance.

- If the little brother is willing to teach me to write, he will be able to occupy the four things of 'burning incense, listening to the rain, tasting tea, and posting'.

The conversation of my childhood is still in my ears.

In the dark, Xiao Tingchen slowly closed his eyes.

Now he has incense, rain, tea, and posts.

Powerful, powerful, rich, and idle......

But there was no wine alone.

I want to,

I want to,

Miss her so much......

The rain in the Qingming season is dripping.

Xie Fu.

Xie Rongjing sat cross-legged on the soft couch in the bedroom, wiping the long knife on the window.

The emperor's army will soon arrive in Jiangnan, and a major battle will inevitably be inevitable.

He had to win the war and go to southern Xinjiang alive to pick up the wine......

He pondered, and the medicine girl pushed the door open.

She brought hot tea, obediently placed it on the Buddha table, and then looked at Xie Rongjing with a pair of watery eyes.

Xie Rongjing was slightly surprised, "Tea for me?" ”

The girl nodded.

Xie Rongjing picked up the hot tea and took a shallow sip.

The tea is not brewed very well, but ......

Yu Guang glanced at the small plate of snacks on the tray, and he knew that the girl had put her heart into it.

He put down the teacup and said seriously: "It is said that the medicine man has no consciousness, how do I feel that you still have the consciousness that belongs to people?" Can you tell me what's your name? ”

Saying this, I saw that the girl's face was still ignorant, and I didn't know if I didn't understand his words, or I couldn't remember her original name.

Xie Rongjing was a little regretful, "If I knew what your surname was and where you lived, I might be able to send you home." How can you go home like this? ”

The girl stood by the lamplight.

The carmine skirt is graceful and charming, which sets off her posture very well and resembles a little wine.

Xie Rongjing pondered for a moment, and suddenly became interested, "Why don't I give you a name?" ”