Chapter 26O Shot

Sisi is speechless, the old eighteen is really becoming more and more unreliable. For such a small matter, it takes 800 miles to expedit...... This fold made the eighth child see it, and if he didn't beat the old eighteenth to a * bright, it would be a ghost. But think about it, what does the old man mean by this?

"Do you want my son to pick them all up?" Sisi hesitated for a moment.

The old man hurriedly let himself enter the palace, and opened his mouth to let him rush to Rehe, which was only for this. Is the old man going to make a move? borrowed the old eighteen's fold and brought the buns and dumplings into Beijing, and the eighth didn't dare to move anything outside.

"Go and see, the eighth child put the children in Rehe and took Mo'er out, thinking that the two of them want to loosen up, whoever has so many children is tired enough. It's just that if you really tell Lao Eighteen and get the children back, Lao Ba can't be in a hurry with us? ”

The old man stroked his beard, sat on the desk and gently knocked on the case, and said slowly. Now he is not in a hurry at all, just like an old fox.

Sisi was not in a hurry, he quietly waited for the old man's next step, although he already had some points in his heart, he still wanted to see what the old man said.

"The old eighteen think it's lonely. Otherwise, how could he rush to Rehe to deliver the message, but he just wanted to see Baozi, and he was pitiful. Buns can't play like this anymore, the eighth is not very reliable, look at the letter of the eighteenth and know, throw the child to the pure lady who has never been a mother, and take Mo'er to play, where is it like being Ama, you bring the bun back, and you will be raised by Concubine Liang. The old man paused, and finally made his decision.

Sisi took a deep breath, the old man finally made a move, the eighth child was leaving, Cheng, like the abolished prince, leaving hostages. However, the old man is much more polite to the eighth child than to the waste prince, at least there is an extra layer of fig leaf. And the abolished prince only went on the road, the abolished princess, and the sons stayed in the palace. Waiting for the newly built Prince Li's palace to be completed and moved out.

"Does my son want to talk to my eighth brother?" Sisi thought about it, and decided to ask again, it should be a few days since they went out, and when they arrived in Rehe, they were afraid that they would all go back, what did they say?

"Let him have the ability to go back to Beijing and ask me." The old man snorted coldly.

Sisi snorted and kowtowed. Silently withdrew. On the way home, Sisi was entangled and brought the bun back to Beijing as a hostage, what would Mo'er think? Let yourself bring, really let yourself stand on the opposite side of the eight? The old man really killed two birds with one stone this time. Sisi couldn't help but think again, who did the old man trust in his life?

No wonder when he wanted to send the eighteenth child to deliver the decree, the concubine was in a hurry and didn't stop it. Wasn't it strange to yourself at the time? The old eighteen is only ten years old, and the above adult bald elder brother can't be sent, so he has to send his youngest son?

Now he understands that the old man is only afraid that he will be sure that when he sees Baozi, he will either refuse to return to Beijing, or he will let Baozi return to Beijing. No matter what the old eighteen said, the old man had to send someone to get the old eighteen back, and Ji'er was forced to agree to the old eighteen's request out of desperation and bring the buns back to Beijing together.

I'm afraid that as soon as the eight of them came out of Beijing, the old man had already thought of using this trick. If they had left the buns, Xia Mo would have hated the old man, but now. The old man was at the request of the eighteenth old, and only brought buns, and left the dumplings for them, who can say that the old man is not merciful? Not a good dad?

Otherwise, with the bald head Baylor of the eighteenth year, he can use the 800-mile urgent paperwork? Can the post station listen to him? If you want to send the guards to the old eighteenth, there are no fuel-efficient lamps.

Sisi came home and told Jinhui to pack her things for herself, he was going to Rehe on an errand, and then went back to the study without saying anything.

Sitting in the study, he leaned on the kang fixedly, the eighth has a hostage in Beijing, it is not a bad thing for him, at least it shows that the old man is also not at ease with the eighth child at present, so, who is the candidate in the old man's heart?

Gently tapping his forehead, what lingered in his mind was the bitter appearance of Mo'er trapping herself by the fish pond in the small garden of Cining Palace. This time he took the buns away from Xia Mo, how sad was Xia Mo? Where can she hide and be sad this time? And he couldn't comfort her anymore.

After hesitating for a long time, he got up and walked out of the backyard, where it was easiest to go to the eighth child's house, and Tang Da and his wife lived in a small courtyard in the backyard.

"Is there something wrong with the fourth master?" Tang Da was also taken aback, but he also knew that Sisi came to find him at this time, and he didn't pass anyone, so he should be in a hurry.

"It's okay, the emperor asked the master to go to Rehe to pick up your eighteenth master, and by the way, take the buns back to study. If you have anything to bring to the eighth master, the master will help you bring it over. "Sisi said it very plainly, as if it was a normal thing.

Tang Da was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled. "Look, what the master said, such a small matter, please run away, just call the slave over and give an order."

"Think about it, Master Ming'er will set off, and when you think about it, you will leave." Four-four went back with his hands back.

Tang Da wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, thought about it, and didn't care what happened, he directly called the secret guard left behind to deliver the news, and brought Sisi's words back intact. I still wonder in my heart, what did the fourth master do at night, running over and saying these brainless words? But he still asked Xiao Tang to pick up a few unimportant things and pack them up, and sent them to the fourth master's mansion early the next morning, so that the fourth master could bring them to the eighth master, and he couldn't let the fourth master run for nothing.

The secret guards have their own pipelines, taking advantage of the last moment before the city gate is closed, the news is sent out of the city, and soon, the flying pigeons and fast horses on the official road are released at the same time, but they do not go to Rehe, but rush directly to Shengjing.

Flying pigeons pass books relatively quickly. But it's not safe, so the flying pigeon is a password, but there is also a fear that the hunter who owes the money will shoot the pigeon down, so the old eight is generally two ways at the same time, even if the flying pigeon does not arrive, after a day or two, the fast horse can also send back the news.

The eighth child received the news five days later, silently looked at the simple sentence translated in the flying pigeon biography, and couldn't help laughing coldly, the old man was really ruthless, and took a deep breath. What should I do?

Let them take the buns to Shengjing, and then sail directly to the sea? Doesn't this mean that people are telling the truth, which makes the old man even more suspicious of his rebellious heart? If so, what will they do with the old ten, the old eleven? What about Concubine Liang? But now that he is asked to hand over the buns, what should Xia Mo do? Baozi is alone in the palace, but I am afraid that I will think that my parents don't want him, which is too pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Xia Mo saw that the old man hadn't returned to the house for a long time, so he found it.

Since they talked that day, their relationship seems to have gone further, it is very similar to the taste of first love, and it is very honeymoon along the way, so sweet that Si Qi can't stand it. She also felt that the eighth child had returned to her cute childhood, how could she turn around and become this virtue again.

"Fourth brother is on his way to Rehe." The eighth didn't want to hide it from Xia Mo.

"Pick up the eighteenth?" Xia Mo was not surprised, the old eighteen definitely didn't want to go back to Beijing, so he could only send someone to pick him up, but he didn't expect the old man to send four four!

"And buns, the old man seems to have put me and my second brother on the same level." Lao Ba sighed softly, and handed the translated note to Xia Mo.

The password was still Xia Mo's idea for him, Arabic numerals were no longer a special knowledge in the Qing Palace, and the princes, including Xia Mo, had learned them. Find a book on the desk in each house, using the page number and the number of lines as a code. In fact, this is one of the most commonly used methods in later generations, but it is also one of the safest methods, because I don't know which book it is, and I can't find what these words are. Of course, these books will be replaced every few months, so it is impossible to look up, and they have been used for many years, which is very useful.

"Just buns?" Xia Mo's body stiffened after seeing it, and after a while, he said dryly.

"Do you want to send it back?" The eighth child gave her a blank look, but immediately his eyes flashed, and he smiled coldly, "Yes, they should all be sent back." ”

The eighth child immediately spread out the letterhead. If she wants to write a letter to Chunyu, Xia Mo didn't make a sound, and quietly grinded ink for Lao Ba on the side, she knew that Lao Ba had already thought of a way, although she was also very reluctant in her heart, but the old man had already done this, what they could do was to make the child suffer as little damage as possible.

Lao Baxin didn't write for a long time, but he said everything that should be said, he didn't know if it was the right choice to trust Chun Yu at this time, but he was helpless, he couldn't let the servant book or the painting tell the children these things. After the letter was written, I read it again, handed it to Xia Mo on the side, thought about it, or wrote another one for Baozi, I can't let Baozi think that my parents don't want them.

Xia Mo first read the letter to Chun Yu, the letter was very simple, and only said that if the fourth brother came to pick up the buns, he must let the fourth brother take them away with the dumplings, and the two brothers could take care of each other in the palace and would not be lonely. At the same time, he told the fourth brother, 'Thank you! ’

"Really let the buns and dumplings go together?" Xia Mo is still worried, originally only sent one son, but now he has fallen into the two, how can people not worry?

"Baozi pays attention to fairness, if he goes back alone, it will be uncomfortable, and it will be much better for Tuanzi to be with him." The eighth smiled and gently patted Xia Mo's face,

"It's that simple?" Xia Mo believes that he has a ghost. Just as he was about to say something more, the second letter was also written and handed to Xia Mo.

Lao Ba's letter to Baozi is much longer, but it is also much more casual, in short, Baozi doesn't have to stick to the rules in the palace, anyway, Ama and Eniang are not there, no one cares. Besides, the elder brother has to take care of the younger brother and don't let people bully their brother......

"You let the buns make trouble with the old man?" Xia Mo looked at Lao Bayang's sprinkled letter, and couldn't believe that this was what a father should say.

"Isn't the old man lonely? Just let the buns and dumplings make a fuss and let them go, anyway, it's not us who are angry. The eighth smirked.