Chixiao fell into the Yiyan River and drowned on the first day of the former prince's funeral.

The people in the Five Princes' Mansion are rumored to say that Chixiao has been holding back for too long, and as soon as the mourning period has passed, he is busy running to Goolan Washeli to be happy.

Zhao Jin is clear, Chixiao is familiar with water, if he is not a first-class master, no one can easily kill him.

Who sent this good hand, naturally I also know in my heart.

Chixiao is gone, so I have to use Qinghong.

Zhao Jin has always felt that Qinghong is not as clever as Chixiao, but now is a critical juncture, and he is not at ease with newcomers.

At that moment, he twisted his fingers, took a sip of tea, and asked the people around him, "Have you arrived in the capital?" ”

Qinghong bowed: "I'm early, just wait for the master's orders." ”

Zhao Jin looked far away, crossed the courtyard, looked at the verdant mountains and the white clouds that slowly flowed behind the mountains, and slowly said, "Take it to the training first, and then send it over after the practice." ”

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The streets of the capital have gone through three months of lifelessness during the former prince's mourning period, and now they are alive with the increasingly hot weather.

The shop next door to Linlangfang is named Liulifang, and it officially opened for business today.

Jin Xiaolou sat in a sedan chair, from Hongyuan to Jinqian Lane, seeing that the sky outside was very good, she had not been active for a long time, on a whim, she got off the sedan chair, held a cloth umbrella to block the sun, led Lin'er, and walked slowly on the street.

I didn't know that I didn't take two steps, but I saw that there were always people pointing around, Jin Xiaolou didn't know why, and he didn't care much, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Lin'er walked steadily, it was when she was alive and curious, she took Jin Xiaolou's hand and went straight to the clay figure stall, babbling in her mouth: "Mother, mother, Lin'er wants Sun Dasheng!" ”

The story of Journey to the West is still Jin Xiaolou looking for a painter, telling it himself, and the painter following along with it.

Lin'er held the painting book every day, and saw a little monkey on the clay figure stall at this moment, so he thought it was Sun Wukong, and jumped up and reached out to get it.

Lu Yun opened the purse and even took out the copper coins, but unexpectedly, the aunt who set up the stall collected the clay figurines, and said angrily: "There are three clay figurines in my family that are not sold, you child, I don't sell them." ”

Lu Yun frowned: "What do you say?" ”

The aunt's face was full of disgust: "I have been a clay figure craft that has been passed down from generation to generation, and they are all innocent people, and the clay figures they pinch do not sell prostitutes, second, they do not sell bandits, and third, they do not sell evil seeds." ”

The more Lu Yun listened, the more ugly her face became, and when the last word "evil seed" came out, she quickly covered Lin'er's ears and scolded the aunt: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”

It just so happened that Jin Xiaolou also walked to the side, and the aunt pointed at Jin Xiaolou and sneered: "Now no one in the entire Jingling Tomb doesn't know, no one knows, this unclean woman made people pollute her body before she left the pavilion, so she gave birth to this evil seed, and I don't know what kind of fox tricks she used to coax His Royal Highness Seven to hide this matter until now." ”

Jin Xiaolou smiled lightly, she said that everyone looked at her on the way and the eyes were not right, it turned out to be because of this.

The people who can know about this matter are all from Xinning, Jin Xiaolou thought with his toes, and he also knew that it was Jin Xiaotao's ghost.

"Dare to talk about the Seventh Highness, you are too long to live!" Lu Yun is very angry, where can people criticize their own shopkeeper so much, even if they want to pull that aunt back to Hongyuan.

"Forget it." Jin Xiaolou stopped Lu Yun, "It's up to them what people think, it's good to know what kind of people we are." ”

Jin Xiaolou doesn't care about this aunt in his heart, everyone can hear it, and these gossips that have nothing to do can't be controlled.

The more you manage, the more people think that this matter is true, and they think that Jin Xiaolou is weak-hearted.

can only ignore it, love Gao Lang, and let time blow these words away.

Jin Xiaolou squatted down and picked up Lin'er, pulled Lu Yun and was about to leave, when he heard Gao Lang's voice behind him: "Pull that clay figure stall owner down and hit thirty boards." ”

Turning around, Chang'an had already twisted the aunt's arm.

"What are you doing! Do you want people to do it, but don't you let people say it? The aunt panicked and shouted while struggling.

Gao Lang held Jin Xiaolou tightly in his arms and said coldly: "Whether you have done anything that is none of your business, let alone the affairs of the whole world, I beat you not because you spread rumors to frame my mother, but because the court talked about the prince's crime." ”

"Hit!" Gao Lang gave an order, and the aunt was pulled down by Shengsheng, and after a moment's effort, the screams had already sounded from behind.

"Why bother." Jin Xiaolou was carried forward by Gao Lang, "The stick can't stop Youyou's mouth." ”

"I'm not trying to stop you." Gao Lang said lightly, "It's just that someone makes my lady unhappy, so I must make him unhappy!" ”

"Let's go, Daddy will take Lin'er to pinch the clay figures!" Gao Lang took Lin'er in Jin Xiaolou's arms with one hand, and led Jin Xiaolou with the other hand, walking in the opposite direction of Jin Lang Lane.

After taking two steps, he remembered the green Yun who was following behind him, and turned his head and said: "The new workshop will be handed over to you when it opens, and your shopkeeper will be lazy today." ”

Lu Yun smiled and said busily: "No problem, the shopkeeper is relieved to leave it to me!" ”

turned around and was just about to leave, and pulled Chang'an again: "You and I together." ”

Chang An hurriedly shook his head: "I want to guard the Seventh Master." ”

"What an eyeless one." Lu Yun ignored Chang'an's reluctance and dragged him away.

Gao Lang took Jin Xiaolou and Lin'er to a shallow river beach.

Both sides of the river beach are full of jasmine flowers, and the white stars in the green clouds are beautiful and fragrant.

Near the river, the reeds were overgrown, and further down the river became less and less, leaving only shallow shoals.

Gao Lang put Lin'er on the edge of the shallows, pinched up a ball of river mud, and rubbed his dirty hands, and then took Lin'er's little hand and pinched the mud: "Lin'er wants Sun Dasheng, let's pinch a Sun Dasheng." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and asked Jin Xiaolou, "What is the Great Sage?" ”

Jin Xiaolou is not very good at painting, holding a branch crookedly on the river beach to draw an ugly monkey, who knew that Gao Lang was so talented, according to this crooked ugly monkey, he actually pinched out a vivid, heroic Monkey King.

Lin'er was overjoyed, and pulled her father to pinch Zhu Bajie.

Jin Xiaolou sat on the bluestone on the side, looking at the father and son in front of him, he was happy, his eyes flickered, and suddenly he saw a cluster of purple silver-spear-like plants in the wetland adjacent to the reeds not far away.

Jin Xiaolou was overjoyed, hurriedly ran over, took a closer look, and said to Gao Lang: "Konjac!" There are konjac trees here! ”

Gao Lang raised his eyes and looked: "Lady, be careful, this is a ghost-headed Hualien rod, poisonous!" ”

"You know that too?" Jin Xiaolou was surprised.

Gao Lang nodded: "This thing is rarely seen in Jingling, and there are more in Xiyu, I have seen it from Xiyu merchants before." ”

When Jin Xiaolou heard this, he pulled up his trouser leg and made a gesture to pull out the ghost head Hualien pole.

Frightened, Gao Lang hurriedly threw the clay figure in his hand, and rushed over and grabbed Jin Xiaolou: "Lady, don't move it." ”

Jin Xiaolou saw that his clean clothes were scratched by Gao Lang with two mud handprints, and he was not angry: "You two are as dirty as two monkeys, you have to pull me into the water, and I will be happy when I get dirty." ”

After that, he smiled at Gao Lang again: "Don't worry, I know this thing, it can't poison me." ”

As he spoke, he went to pluck them out: "Not only can't they poison me, but I can also make them delicious!" ”

When the sun set in the west, Jin Xiaolou and the others returned to Hongyuan.

The three of them were so dirty that they almost couldn't see their faces, and they were so shocked that Lu Yun's jaw was about to fall off, but she had never seen Lin'er so happy, holding three clay figures in her hands, happy like a flying beetle.

Gao Lang and Jin Xiaolou even hugged a large bundle of things that they didn't know where they came from, and they were all in a black ball.

The two handed over the ghost head Hualien pole to the people below, and Gao Lang pushed Lin'er into Lu Yun's arms again: "Quickly wash this little mud monkey and coax him to sleep." ”

After saying that, he pulled Jin Xiaolou and walked to the back mountain.

Jin Xiaolou was inexplicable, and saw Gao Lang turn around, and Lang Lang's face was bright: "Lady, I will personally help you clean up, and then coax you to sleep." ”

The word sleep bit extremely hard, and for some reason, Jin Xiaoloufu's legs became weak when he heard it......