What Rabbit Moon thought of Xu Yuan didn't know, he sent Chen Zhi to the prison of the government office for temporary detention, and then went out of the yamen, and the little guy carried hot soup and rice in anticipation.

The little guy cleverly arranged everything in the car, and when Xu Yuan sat down and looked around, he said: "Qingtong leaked a little bit early in the morning, and the eldest prince asked him to pick up the person who sent the secret question from the Huitong Bookstore, but he was afraid to let the little one go with him." ”

Xu Yuan took a sip of hot soup, and his limbs and bones suddenly poured a warm current. "It's boring for you to be alone when I'm not in the house, it's always good to go out and see the world more."

"The eldest prince knows, it will be difficult for you, right?"

Xu Yuan smiled, the light in his eyes was flickering, and the little girl couldn't open his eyes. "If you don't say Qingtong, who can know. Since Mouton's incompetence and pit his eldest brother, now he doesn't believe anyone except Mune's Qingtong. ”

The little girl's eyes bent into a crescent smile, "That's right, Qingtong is good with me now, although he is still scolding the eldest prince, he doesn't beat anymore." ”

The family was afraid of the eldest son, and then they were a little polite to Qingtong, and over time, this politeness evolved into alienation...... The little guy sighed, this alienation was the same as his exclusion. The difference is that Qingtong hides in front of outsiders completely because of his wooden personality, while he has no confidence and no confidence to resist and exclude.

The little guy looked sideways at Xu Yuan, who was sven but very fast, this confidence came completely from the second son, if the second son had been cowering and not thinking about making progress, his future would be visible at a glance.

"Childe, why don't we borrow that secret topic for the strategy?" In order to help the son become a traitor, and for his own future, the little guy felt that he could fight.

"Borrow?" Xu Yuan patted him on the back of the head, "It's called borrowing if you borrow and you pay it back, not stealing, have you fallen behind in most of your homework recently?" It's impossible to tell the difference between such two simple words. ”

"No, no, the book is reading and writing."

The little guy waved his hand again and again, stepped back from the carriage and smiled: "The meaning of the childe is already understood." He poked his finger in the temple.

……

The sky was cloudy, as if the ashes of plants and trees were mixed into the green water to stir up a piece of turbidity, and the breath of the mouth and nose was also a little burnt.

The little guy walked side by side with the reins of the horse, and the pedestrians on the street seemed to look at them a few more times when they passed by. The farmer who carried the burden of selling radishes and the vegetable buyer of a certain family were arguing, and the vegetable buyer was so angry that her hands crossed her waist, and the farmer's eyes suddenly widened.

"Money! Stingy, I won't patronize you in the future! The mother-in-law threw a string of money into the farmer's hand, and took the turnips and left in a huff.

The farmer stared at the copper in his hand in disappointment.

The soldiers at the gate of the city bowed their heads and looked up again, examining the people from head to toe without sparing a crack between their fingernails, and their big eyes rolled back and forth.

"What are you doing with this sign?" The soldier pulled out a tan sign from the peasant woman's basket.

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly looked at the peasant woman, who shrunk her neck in fear, "This is the brand given by the grain store, I just sold a bag of rice ......"

"The investigation is really strict, it's been a day, and the government hasn't caught anyone yet, isn't it ...... in the future?"

There was a pair of armor soldiers jogging past on the road with spears in their hands, Qingtong hurriedly dragged him inside, and when he turned around and saw that the armor soldiers were far away, he said: "Don't talk nonsense, otherwise they will treat you as a prisoner." ”

"With my son-in-law here, I'm not afraid." The little guy touched the horse beside him.

Qingtong glanced at the donkey he was leading, the second son could lend his beloved good horse to his personal servant, it was really good, how good it would be if he met such a kind-hearted master.

"What do you want Qingtong to do, let's go."

The little guy turned over and got on the horse, and Qingtong came back to his senses and followed him to the donkey, and went out of the city one after the other.

The mountains outside the city have long lost their original delicacy, gray like the monks in the temple have not washed their hair for a month, Qingtong is worried about the important things Xu Heng ordered, and has no intention of looking at it.

On the contrary, the little maid sat high on the horse and saw far away, pouting and muttering: "No wonder the prince didn't go back to the house last night and rested at the mansion nearby, burned like this, there are a lot of things to arrange......"

Qingtong looked up at the little guy slightly, "What are you muttering alone?" Hurry up, and be sure to see the secret before the people who know the bookstore enter the city. ”

The little guy slapped his whip on the horse's buttocks, catching up with Qingtong who was running ahead.

"It's all said to be a secret topic, it's weird to see it, the people who will go through the bookstore are cautious, and will let you take things away halfway?"

"The eldest prince said that if you don't take it, you have to watch the secret question be delivered safely."

Then you can see it with your own eyes. The little guy looked sideways at the Liuyin Mountain, surrounded by gray, and there was no trace of life, but he believed that it would definitely come back to life next spring.

Because of Childe's presence, spring will always come.

The little guy shouted at the mountains, "Childe-"

"Childe...... Son...... Childe ......" the mountains echoed.

The little guy opened his mouth and poured all the wind into his mouth, "Qingtong, listen, Liuyin Mountain will also call my son-in-law." ”

There is a disease, Qingtong glanced at him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he smiled and laughed with tears in his eyes...... The name that makes people shout at the mountain without thinking about it must be very important in the hearts of the people who shout.

All the way to the border of Changqu County, there is a small tea stall on the side of the road with a cloth curtain pulling three or five tables and chairs, three or five strong men sit on a bench to drink tea, see the little guy and Qingtong dismounted, the sight has not left them for a moment. There was also a well-dressed woman drinking bean soup alone at the table, perhaps because of the great disadvantage of men and women, and did not turn her head to look at them.

The owner of the tea stall is an old man, and the little girl who helped to lay the hand has a pink and tender rabbit on the two pigtails and horns, and the little girl feels familiar at first sight, and when he goes to see the little girl's dark face, he knows that he has recognized the wrong person.

Everyone has a love for beauty, how can you think it is Miss Ruan San's rabbit moon when you see someone holding a rabbit. The little guy gave himself a gentle slap.

"What do you two little brothers drink?" The stall owner shouted under the cloth tent.

Before coming, Xu Hengqian told him that Qingtong naturally didn't dare to eat indiscriminately, and he didn't touch the tea, so he shook his head vigorously.

"Two bowls of bean soup."

The little maid glanced at the woman's white porcelain bowl, and the smell of soybeans wafted from time to time while steaming, and whispered to Qingtong: "Don't sit so straight with your waist, others will doubt us." ”

Qingtong heard him say this, thinking that he knew the doorway inside, and bent down according to his words. "The eldest prince said that I can't drink bean soup......"

The little guy said: "I don't say you don't say it, who can know?" ”

Qingtong is in a dilemma, the stall owner has sent the bean soup, the two sleeves of the little guy swept on the bowl, and the bowl was moved to Qingtong with both hands.

"Drink, please."

Qingtong struggled for a long time and finally made up his mind to drink, and in the distance, he remembered the sound of horses' hooves, and the little guy watched the bowl in his hand put it back on the table.

The three or five men on the bench shouted for another bowl of hot tea, and the woman at the table asked for another bowl of bean soup.

The little servant glanced back at them a few times, but got no response, and when he turned around, there were already three more people on the side of the tea stall, two of whom were carrying burdens, and they couldn't see what they were.

As for the other person...... Xiao Wu and Qingtong opened their eyes wide, and shouted out the person's name in unison: "Zhang Yuan? ”