"No, I've been delayed too much time to wait. Since you are from the palace, do you know a person named Plum Blossom Niangniang? She asked eagerly.

"I don't know, I've never heard of it." His father has a lot of women, and he doesn't know how many concubines he has sealed in 17 years, and he really hasn't heard of this person.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself, and I'll talk about it tomorrow morning. I slept first. She said as she flew up the high stack of wheat straw.

"Xingyao?" He called out to her, but she ignored him.

Did you fall asleep so soon?

He had no choice but to lie down with the straw stack and wait until dawn.

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At this time, Qu Dahai, the left attendant of the military department, was still reading at night in the study.

His wife ran in crying and pleading, "Save your son!" ”

"What's wrong again?" He put down the book.

"Ya'er's friend is sick. He helped a friend to see a doctor, but the night ban patrol arrested him, saying that he had violated the night ban regulations and was going to be beaten with 40 boards. His friend couldn't help it, saying that Ya'er was your son. The patrol was going to release him, but they ran into Jing Zhaoyin, a bad old man, who raided him, and wanted to punish him, saying that there was no mercy. Go and save him. ”

"Hit it, hit it, what's the big deal." Qu Dahai continued to pick up the book and said indifferently.

"But he was wronged, he just accompanied his friends to see a doctor."

"The regulations are very clear, only sickness, childbirth, death and bereavement can pass unimpeded, and no one can be touched, which is naturally violated. So it's time to fight! ”

"You nerd!" Mrs. Qu angrily snatched his book, "Don't you feel distressed!" ”

"There's no way to feel distressed, the imperial court has the imperial court system, and no one can violate it."

Mrs. Qu threw the book on the table in hatred and went out crying.

He sighed. Beat a few sticks and can't kill people, he has always hated villains like Jing Zhaoyin, let him beg him for such a trivial matter, shame!

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Zhu Qi woke up the next day, and the sun had already shone at the door of the broken temple. He hurried to his feet.

"Xingyao?" He shouted.

But where is she on the straw stack, I don't know when she left.

Hey, why wouldn't she give him a little more time? It's a shame.

He quietly left the ruined temple, and happened to meet a beggar, so he exchanged his clothes with the beggar, who, of course, was willing to take off his ragged clothes to him.

He spread his hair and disguised himself as a beggar to beg in front of the Qufu Gate.

The guards guarding the gate reprimanded him for not approaching.

He really couldn't walk anymore, so he sat on the edge of the unicorn stone carving and rested.

"Oops—oops!" The family came back with a stretcher from the cliff.

Qu Ya leaned over on the stretcher, covered in blood, and snorted in pain.

"Gongzi Qu, bear with me, I'll be home soon." The family comforted him.

When the beggar heard this, he stood up with great difficulty, staggered over to stop the stretcher and said, "Gongzi Qu is auspicious, I have an ancestral prescription for treating fart beating, and it will be a miracle when it is pasted." ”

"Go, go, go! You can't walk on the road yourself, can you still heal? Get out of the way! The family drove him away. Seeing this, the guard drew his knife and ran over to help.

"Slow!" Qu Ya twisted his neck to look the beggar up and down, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I've got a spanking Zufang." The beggar repeated.

"Let him try, take him, no one is allowed to touch him. Oops - it hurts me! Qu Ya continued to moan.

The family carried Qu Ya to his bedroom and lay prone on his stomach.

He told the family to go out, shut the door, and told them not to disturb the old lady for the time being.

After all the people left, the beggar sat down at the table of the eight immortals, looking exhausted.

"I can't believe it's you. The private interview of the microservice will not pretend to be like this, right? It's scary. Qu Ya smiled at the beggar.

"There's no way, otherwise I won't be able to get to you and I'll be arrested." Zhu Qi said helplessly, looking at his friend sympathetically.

After so many years, the image of Quya is not much better.

Qu Ya is a wonderful companion for him, he doesn't love fame since he was a child, and he is especially good at being a lawyer.

They once created a game of "spanking", where whoever failed in the debate was spanked. So as soon as the beggar mentioned the word, Qu Ya immediately recognized him.