"Whoever repents is the old sow, this is what I said, how about it, I'll put the words here, if you can say what Moju looks like, I'll let you fight! Shopkeeper, you are here to be a witness, if my father really says what Mo Ju looks like, I won't say a word, stand here and dispose of him casually, if you can't say it, what should you say! ”

Su Xian was even more furious when he heard this: "Why, if I can't tell me, you stinky boy, you will fight Lao Tzu in turn!" ”

Lin Zhiruo squinted her eyes with a constipated face: "Dad, you are a moral kidnapping, and you have already started to find a way out for yourself before you start talking about it, where do I dare to beat you, so let's do it, if you can't say it, then you promise me that from now on, you will not beat me with the sole of your shoes in crowded places!" I've grown so big, but I'm not the stinky boy who plays in the mud in the field, if you have anything to discuss with me in the future, you can't do it again, isn't there a saying to say anything...... Uh......"

After thinking carefully for a while, Lin Zhiruo raised her fingers and jumped up: "Don't you move your mouth!" ”

"Okay, I promise you!" The corners of Su Xian's mouth hooked a successful arc, and Fu Chenghai next to him shook his head.

He had already seen that this old man really knew what Mo Ju looked like, not just bragging at will, although Lin Heng was very flexible, he knew that at this time, he would negotiate with the old man on terms so that he would not do anything to him, but after all, he was too tender and didn't know that he had been fooled.

It's just that he always felt that this old man was a farmer who only knew that his face was facing the loess and his back was facing the sky, and his appearance was also very honest and honest, but he didn't expect to pit his son so quietly.

It's not too unexpected to say, after all, if you can raise such a living child, you should be no worse.

"Then tell me, what does this ink chrysanthemum look like!" Lin Zhiruo crossed her hands on her hips and looked determined to win.

Su Xian smiled, and Lin Zhiruo suddenly had a feeling of being deceived.

Without waiting for him to say anything remorseful, Su Xian's pretended old man touched his beard and said: "Stinky boy, listen well, your father I said that I have seen Mo Ju is really not bragging, the old man was a little second in an inn for a few days when he was young, and the inn was in the south of Anyang City. ”

Su Xian exaggeratedly opened his arms to the extreme, and his eyes seemed to be about to pop out: "The carriage is covered with a golden glazed roof, and the carriage body is also made of fine golden silk nanmu, and even the windows are made of extremely transparent glass, the area is as big as our house, it is said that the carriage is parked in the backyard of our inn when the guests are resting, and some people peek at the carriage because of curiosity, good guy, this carriage is really similar to a house, and there is a distinction between a bedroom and a guest room, In addition to the master's bed, there was also a footstool for the next person to sleep in that bedroom, and it was obvious that the big man had to wait in it at any time when he was resting. ”

Speaking of this, Su Xian's eyes showed amazement, as if the huge carriage was placed in front of him, and Lin Zhiruo and Fu Chenghai were also attracted by his topic.

Especially Fu Chenghai, about twenty years ago, there was such a pair of very mysterious big people in Anyang City, saying that they were mysterious because although this team was huge, it was completely silent when it passed through Anyang City, and it did not attract the attention and greeting of any officials.

Saying that they are big shots naturally has something to do with their pomp.

Even knew the events of twenty years ago so clearly, the father and son should be the local people in Anyang City, so far, Fu Chenghai has completely let down his guard against the father and son.

Su Xian continued: "And in addition to such a big carriage, although there are only a dozen people around that big man, all of them are masters among masters. Someone saw with his own eyes that the carriage almost hit a child as it entered the city, and it was the guard next to the group. They were holding such long knives in their hands, and the expressions on their faces were also cold, making people dare not approach at first glance! ”

Speaking of the events of twenty years ago, the old man still looks fresh in his memory, with a little shock on his face, and there is also the instinctive awe of the little people for the big guys.

In fact, this experience was also experienced by Su Xian and Xintong when they were together, when they were also guests of the inn, although they were burdened with the mission of reviving Yongyang, Xintong was a princess but did not dare to pose as a princess at will, after all, it was very unfavorable for the revival plan to attract too much attention, but in the middle of the night, such a large group of people suddenly came, and it was difficult for them not to pay attention.

It's just that the identity of this pair of people is too special, it stands to reason that if it is a person from the imperial court, even if the officials of Anyang don't get the news, someone will go out of the city to greet them, rather than just passing without any waves at all.

Such a large carriage swaggered through the city, and it passed through Anyang City as if it had entered a no-man's land, leaving only a mysterious identity that everyone was very curious about.

"The owner of the carriage carried a pot of ink-colored chrysanthemums, I was fortunate to see a look when I was serving water to the guests, although I don't know if it was the ink chrysanthemum that the shopkeeper said, but it can have ink-colored petals, and the flowers bloom as big as the mouth of a bowl, the whole chrysanthemum is only as high as a person's knee, the leaves are as big as the palm of a man in the prime of life, and the color is also ink-colored, except for the golden stamens, the whole chrysanthemum is ink-colored, and that look will never be forgotten as long as people look at it!"

However, at this time, although the old man told the appearance of Mo Ju, it was obvious that the young man had long lost interest in chrysanthemums, and his attention was completely focused on the mysterious guest: "What does that mysterious guest look like, have you seen it too, Dad?" ”

Fu Chenghai also pricked up his ears and always paid attention to Su Xian's words, and at this time, when he heard Lin Zhiruo ask the question he cared about, he hurriedly came up.

"Stinky boy, you shouldn't have forgotten our bet, you said, as long as I can tell what Mo Ju looks like, you have to stand obediently and let me fight. Now I've said it, shopkeeper, you are knowledgeable, come and judge us, see if what I said is right! ”

"Oh Dad, I remember, I just want to know what that guest looks like, can't I put the flowers on the go first!" Lin Zhiruo jumped to her feet anxiously.

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