"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Pei Zongzhi had been silent for a long time, Mr. Huang Shi, who was waiting a little impatiently, urged him, and carried the burden that had already been prepared on the side, "When will you leave?" ”

"You can't wait?" Pei Zongzhi asked rhetorically.

Mr. Huang Shi hugged the burden and did not reply.

Pei Zongzhi untied a small bag from his neck, and the bag was worn with a thread and hung around his neck. Mr. Yellowstone poked his head out: I don't know what it was, he seemed to be so serious.

The bag looks hard, there seems to be something in it, Pei Zongzhi touched it for a while, and found a strange object from it, which seemed to be a copper piece, and the texture totem on it was very strange, like an old thing.

"What is this?" Mr. Huang Shi had just asked casually, and he didn't expect him to answer anything.

Unexpectedly, Pei Zongzhi suddenly spoke: "A corner of the talisman!" ”

"Huh?" Mr. Huang Shi was stunned.

Pei Zongzhi didn't say anything more, just put things away again: "This Jinling is really almost playing, it's time to go!" ”

"Where to go?"

"Go back to Chang'an!"

……

……

Jinan Mansion has faintly seen signs of summer, Pingkang Street people come and go, and in the shouting began to start every day's work.

This is an ordinary-looking city folk square, and there is nothing special about it.

A very beautiful boy who looked weak and bookish was sitting at a street food stall eating snacks and holding a book in his hand.

"Young Master Zhang, it's early!" From time to time, people passing by greeted him, and the neighbors seemed to have a good relationship.

The boy returned the gift one by one very seriously, and after eating the snacks, the stall owner poured him a cup of tea very intimately.

Such a thoughtful gesture looked at the people who came to buy breakfast together: "Boss, you are kind-hearted!" The tone of the voice was sour, and it sounded a little unpleasant.

"What do you do with such a sour gesture?" The boss glared at him, "What are you doing with a kid with red eyes?" ”

As soon as he said this, many diners looked at him, and the person who had just spoken sour immediately found an excuse to leave.

The boy was not angry the whole time, and sat there quietly, without speaking, and looked well-behaved and endearing.

After reading the book carefully for a while, the diners on the stall walked one after another, and finally someone came in a hurry.

"Song Er." The boy shouted and pushed the tea in front of him in front of him, "Drink tea!" ”

The man didn't politely shirk it, drank it in one gulp, then sat down, took out the letter in his arms and handed it over: "I got the letter, Wei ...... Miss Zhang Qing hasn't heard from me for a long time. ”

"Actually, it didn't last long." The young man took the letter, opened the envelope seriously, and looked at it, "It's just...... We all miss her. ”

He misses this sister Zhang Qing, who is a little similar to his sister and has a secret, Song Er also thinks about it, and many people think about it.

Although sometimes her personality is a little weird, she has always been a likable girl.

In fact, the content of the letter is not important, at least compared to the other letters she sent in her busy schedule, the content of this letter seems insignificant, more caring, vigilant words.

It's the same as an ordinary family letter, but the method and time for sending out the family letter are very hurried.

Song Er looked at Zhang Xie in front of him in a trance. These two are not brothers and sisters in blood relations, at least not so far, even if they are sisters and brothers, he has not seen many sisters and brothers with such deep feelings.

He knew that the girl was doing very dangerous things, fighting for a future with her life, walking a tightrope in the whirlpool of power, and the people who came and went were not ordinary people, and if she was not careful, she would fall into the sea of swords and fires.

Everyone has their own choices, not to mention that the girl is resolute, and the decisions she makes are not something that anyone can influence. What she wants to do is not something that anyone can stop.

There are no bells and whistles between the two sisters and brothers, but what they do makes him, a bystander, a little moved.

"My sister told me to stay in Jinan and not to enter Beijing." The boy looked at the letter very seriously, "Chang'an must be very dangerous, and what she wants to do must be very dangerous." ”

"There must be news of this soon," Song Er comforted him when he saw this, "The ban on Chang'an's side has been lifted, and I also have correspondence with Chang'an, so I think I will receive news from Chang'an in a short time." ”

"Don't worry," he said, he couldn't help but reach out and stroke his hair, the boy was well-behaved and beautiful, and smart and clever, how many people didn't like it?

"Don't worry! A person like her will never be without news wherever she goes. ”

The boy nodded, flipped the letter to the back, and suddenly exclaimed, "Huh", "This is ......"

Song Er poked his head out and saw that the back of the letter paper was a white piece of paper, and the white paper was engraved with seals. The text on the seal and the writing engraved on the seal, Song Er looked at it for a long time, and scratched his hair with some puzzlement: "Little master, can you understand?" ”

Zhang Xie nodded: "This is the seal of the Lu Shang Gang." After a pause, he took out the third letter, the content of the letter was very simple, only saying that if there was any emergency, you could go to the people of the Lushang Chamber of Commerce for help, just hand over the paper engraved with seals to them, but you can't reveal your identity.

"I don't know when I made friends with the Lu Shang Merchant Gang?" Zhang Xie muttered, a little puzzled.

Song Er disagreed: "People like her, when you really want to make friends, how many people don't want to make friends with her?" ”

It's all about arranging Zhang Xie to the best and safest place.

He is now in Pingkang Street, hidden in the world, surrounded by most of the Zhang family four hundred years ago, if there is any case, there is Lu Shang Shang Gang as the backing, and there are classics left by the Zhang family in the ancestral house.

She created a quiet environment for him to grow up well, but she embarked on the road of revenge alone, wandering around Chang'an City, which is full of powerful people.

Song Er sighed twice, turned around, and saw Zhang Jie's long eyelashes shiny, as if they were stained with tears.

"Little young master......" Song Er thought about it and was about to comfort him.

After all, he is still young, and when he encounters such a change, he is already very sensible, and it is not impossible to cry and cry occasionally, and even Song Er feels that he really has to cry recklessly at this age, and if he grows up, he will not have this opportunity.

But he didn't need to comfort him, the red-eyed child had already stood up, the embarrassment on his face had been wiped away, he straightened his robe, and his expression was quiet and calm: "Song Er, let's go!" ”

"I think I should study hard, work hard, and catch up with my sister quickly so that I can help my sister." 2k reading web