Chapter 125: Self-inflicted, deserved
After some ideological struggle, coupled with Yun Zhan's last words, Luo Xiaoye's mood gradually calmed down.
Thinking of the kick he gave him, his face was white at that time, and it must have hurt a lot.
Hmph, the pain is also self-inflicted, who told him to deceive himself again and again, and dare to do something to himself? Do you think my mother is a bully?!
Luo Xiaoye sat up straight, shook his head, and couldn't help but stop thinking nonsense.
There are still a lot of things waiting for you! Aunt Tang will be back at the end of this month, did you promise them before leaving? If you don't do it, you're just like Zhou Muxuan, a liar?
Luo Xiaoye, Luo Xiaoye, you must not be the kind of person you hate the most!
Luo Xiaoye patted his face again, secretly said "Yo Xi", and helped the shopkeeper greet the guests.
Zhou Muxuan was put into the carriage by King Yu and Xiao Er, and sat for a while before finally recovering.
Who would have thought that Luo Xiaoye would come back with such a blow, it really made him suffer a lot.
He has never suffered like this since he was a child!
Yun Zhan saw that Zhou Muxuan's face was extremely ugly, and he sat aside and hugged his arms and mocked: "You deserve to suffer yourself." ”
Zhou Muxuan snorted gloomily, stinky girl, she was so ruthless that she was laughed at by Yunzhan and couldn't refute it.
"Tell me, what are you looking for me to go back to the imperial capital in such a hurry?"
"Of course Your Majesty is worried about you." Yunzhan still held his arms.
"Less nonsense! Don't think I don't know, tell me to go back, as for you Yunxiang to run in person? And Le Ye and Xiao Er also followed? ”
Although Zhou Muxuan's pain was painful, it was not so painful that his brain was not clear.
"Uncle Huang, do you know everything?"
Counting the generations, the second child can be called Zhou Muxuan's grandfather, but Zhou Muxuan doesn't like this statement, so that the younger ones of this generation call themselves Uncle Huang.
is only 19 years old, and he is called by them like seventy or eighty, and he is 7 years older than seventeen, so let people call him grandpa, is it like words?
Zhou Jinxiu also felt that it was strange to be called "Grandpa Huang", but it was more convenient to call him Uncle Huang.
In his heart, although the imperial uncle is outside the court, every time something major happens that his father can't solve, he will definitely ask the imperial uncle to come back to help.
So in Zhou Jinxiu's eyes, Zhou Muxuan is simply a god-like existence.
It's like now, Yun Xiang didn't say anything, he guessed the real purpose of his father's call back to Beijing, what is it if he is not a god? This is probably something that only an immortal can guess, right? cloud
Seeing that Zhou Muxuan had already gained some insight, he didn't hide it, and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve: "This, you take a look." ”
Zhou Muxuan took it and found that it was a letter.
Today, I pay tribute to the head of the dart:
From leaving Luoyang, all the way south, through Lin'an, across the Jianghuai, arrived at Dongting at the end of August. Although there were small setbacks, fortunately, the darts have all been handed over to the Dongting Divine Doctor family.
When the return dart goods are complete, we will immediately lead the department to return, and I hope that everything is fine at the head of the dart and at home.
A total of eighty-eight words.
"Do you notice anything unusual?" After estimating that Zhou Muxuan had finished reading it, Yun Zhan asked.
Zhou Muxuan raised his head from the letter:
"Strange one, there is no payment. I don't know who wrote it. As a disciple of the Qingqiu Pavilion, they will receive strict training from the beginning of entering the Pavilion, and I heard that the Qingqiu Pavilion has strict requirements for the format of letters, and I think they should not make such mistakes. ”