A small bamboo tube, one two fingers long and wide, is tightly sealed with wax, and it looks like a fire fold - this is the "strip" that Fang Xuebin asked the ghost to bring to the door. Now it is attached to the belly of the tiger.

Huzi is still here after all, or he is here. As a half-grown boy, he will not be very strict in the entry and exit checks he faces, not to mention that he is holding the "customs clearance document" given to him by Tachibana Jinze in his hand. When a young man goes in and out of the city, he will definitely have a lot fewer eyes than Li Lintang's "great monk".

The last time I was going to connect in Chunfeng Garden, but I was ashamed enough to choke Huzi. But this time it's not much better, it's in Xiaoyaotang. Xiaoyaotang, the name is good, most people who don't know the root will think that it is a place to treat diseases and save people. Actually, this is a big smoke house in the city of Changtu, which is in the business of Fushou cream.

When Huzi saw this signboard, he straightened his teeth. He thought to himself: This revolutionary also has spare money! The old bustard of the Qinglou has something to do with the small country, is the owner of this tobacco restaurant also from his Nalan Lang?

"This young master, who are you looking for?" The guys in the smoke house are also very discerning. Huzi doesn't look like a rich family, and he doesn't look like he has smoked Fushou ointment.

Huzi responded with a smile: "I'm looking for ...... Small country princess. I'm tired of showing you the way. ”

"Yo! Then you've come to the wrong place! The man clapped his hands, "What kind of identity does Xiao Guogong have, how could he come to my smoke house?" You're at your own convenience. ”

When he spoke, he wanted to invite Huzi out. Huzi raised his eyebrows: "You little rush, helping the small country to block the thunder, you deserve to take some silver, but don't you want your life?" I'm looking for a small country to do something again, if it's delayed, you have to pay for your head! ”

The guy looked at Huzi's appearance, and he couldn't tell if he was deceiving him, so he had to say: "I just changed shifts, and I can't tell what guests came before." Wait here, and I'll ask the shopkeeper of my house. "To say this, it is already saying that Nalan Lang is here. This guy used an excuse to shirk, nothing more than to ask Nalan Lang to decide whether to see or not to see.

Sure enough, not long after, a middle-aged man with a mustache walked over: "This young master, I'm sorry, I'm slacking." Small countries have please. ”

This mustache should be the "shopkeeper" that guy said. Since he is the shopkeeper, that is to say, he also works for others. This Xiaoyao Hall is a place that is too scene, but it is also very well decorated. The hollow bamboo-faced screen separates a half-open small room, each with a couch, a small table on the couch, a fire lamp on the table, and one or two smokers half-lying on the couch swallowing clouds and spitting fog. is also in the downtown area, such a big storefront, and I don't know what kind of character the boss behind it is.

Huzi endured the unpleasant smell of the smoke along the way, followed the mustache shopkeeper through one small corridor after another, and finally came to the place.

Nalan Lang's identity is different, so naturally he can't lie in the same place as those ordinary smokers. In front of Huzi was a single room, and the shopkeeper led Huzi to push the door in, bowed down and said, "Xiao Guogong, someone brought it to you." ”

Nalan Lang leaned on the satin-faced cushion, didn't lift his eyelids, and waved his hand. The shopkeeper said "hey" playfully, went out backwards, and closed the door with his hand.

At Nalan Lang's feet knelt a delicate-looking girl, who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, holding a piece of Fushou ointment, making a double lotus and a cigarette bubble on the ivory Duan'er's cigarette pen, and handing it to Nalan Lang's hand.

Nalan Lang put the cigarette aside, and said to the girl, "You go out first, don't wait." ”

When the girl went out, Huzi stepped forward in two steps and sat on the couch through the small table with the lamp. It's not the same as the outside! Huzi sighed in his heart, this satin surface is as smooth as lard, soft as snow that has just fallen, and rich people will really enjoy it.

"The shopkeeper just said that there is a half-grown boy who wants to see me," Nalan Lang said quietly, "I guess it's you." The little hero has helped him repeatedly, and Nalan Lang is grateful. The little hero is very capable, I wonder if he is interested in joining my revolutionary party to fight against foreign heroes? ”

Huzi didn't answer him directly. This Nalan Lang turned out to be a big smoker, which made him look down a lot: "What's the matter? Didn't you scare me with that gun today? ”

Nalan Lang laughed: "Haha, little hero, you are joking." What about things? ”

Huzi asked while untying his belt: "Xiao Guogong, aren't you afraid that I will fight to the end of the net and hand over this thing to the government?" If we can't hand over this thing, we can be regarded as a guilty meritorious service, and we can be exempted from punishment. ”

"I haven't worried about this, and neither has Fang Xuebin worried about it." Nalan Lang looked like an old god, "I don't have much contact with you, but I can see from the fact that you saved Fang Xuebin and were willing to help us deliver the letter, you are all bloody heroes." Foreigners invade our Chinese land, even if you don't go to the battlefield, you will definitely not help the abuse, and act for the tiger. ”

"So you have repeatedly disturbed our peaceful days?" Huzi spread out his clothes before handing the close-fitting bamboo pipe to Nalan Lang's hand.

Nalan Lang got the bamboo pipe, first checked the hidden mark on it, and then got it to the burnt wax next to the lamp, and poured out a small note. After reading it several times, he put the slip on the lamp and burned it.

"The little hero is joking," Nalan Lang sat up straight, "will the skin be attached without hair?" The Qing Dynasty is dead, how can we, as the people of the Qing Dynasty, have a good life? ”

Huzi finally couldn't help but be curious, and still asked: "You are the future Feng'en Fuguo Gong, a hereditary royal noble, is it appropriate to speak like this?" ”

"Don't say it's the royal family and nobles," Nalan Lang laughed, suppressed his voice, and said something rebellious, "Give me an emperor, and I'm just the king of the dead country, what's the point?" ”

Huzi gasped, and said in his heart that he couldn't go back and forth around this character, if he was not careful, he would lose his head!

Just as he was about to get dressed and say goodbye, there was a commotion outside. Before Huzi and Nalan Lang could react, several sergeants in new army uniforms pushed the door in!

Huzi was so frightened that he almost pulled into his pants. His first reaction was that the matter was revealed, and the government wanted to take Nalan Lang for questioning! And his own little shrimp is folded in Nalan Lang's hands.

The two soldiers stepped out of the way, and Nalambavi stepped into the house with a blushing face. The shopkeeper wiped a cold sweat behind Narambove.

Nalan Bowei stretched out his hand, turned to the shopkeeper and asked, "This is what you said that the person is not here with you?" ”

The shopkeeper was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Lord Nalan! The grass people can't help themselves! Grass Folk ......"

"Enough!" Nalan Bowei snorted, "Get out of here!" The shopkeeper got up and withdrew with the soldiers.

Huzi was so frightened that his face turned a little white, but Nalan Lang still had a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to greet his brother, and handed over the cigarette gun: "Big brother, come on, the girl here has a beautiful cigarette bubble, do you want to take a sip?" ”

Nalambavi stepped forward and snatched the cigarette gun in half, and threw it on the ground: "Lang'er...... You! You...... Did you know that Amado is worried about you? I heard that you have come to such a place, and Amma sent me to put down the task of arming and come to find you! You actually ......" He turned his head and pointed at Huzi: "You also played with rabbits?!" Get lost! You kid get out of here, too! ”

Huzi felt as if he had misunderstood something. But now that Nalambavi has spoken to let him go, he still has oil on the soles of his feet. He didn't have time to get dressed, so he put on his coat and picked up his clothes, and was about to go out.

"You stay!" Nalan Lang also shouted, and then turned to Nalan Bowei and said, "He is my person, why should he listen to you?" Amma has never worried about me, he is just afraid that I will ruin the reputation of the Guogong Mansion, I know in my heart. Big brother, you don't need to use any words to persuade me, I am a gentleman with no prospects, and smoking a big cigarette is a matter of duty. ”

Nalan Bowei put aside the tiger who didn't know whether to go, pointed at Nalan Lang's nose and reprimanded: "Lang'er, you are a son-in-law, and you will inherit the title in the future!" Even if our family is alienated from the customs, but it is also a hereditary nobleman, how can Ama not be nervous about you, the only concubine? ”

"Of course Amma never nervous about me!" Nalan Lang slapped the table and stood up, "I can't be a martial artist, I'm not as capable as you, Ama hasn't looked at me with a straight eye since I was a child!" The reason why I still live a life of fine clothes and food is because I can give birth to a child for the Nalan family who will inherit the title in a proper manner. What's wrong with me taking advantage of my prime to have a good voice? Anyway, when the sky falls, there is also your brother who is an official in the court! ”

Nalambavi's eyes widened: "Come home with me!" ”

"I don't have a home." Nalan Lang sat back again, and reached out and pulled Huzi into his arms, "Since my mother died, I have no home." You let Ama promote your aunt to a wife, so that you are also a sister-in-law, and the Nalan family will not need me. ”

Nalan Bowei's gaze wandered over Huzi and Nalan Lang for a moment, and finally flicked his sleeves and slammed the door away.

Hearing the footsteps outside, Huzi let out a sigh of relief, broke out of Nalan Lang's arms, and said while getting dressed: "It's so dangerous!" Don't look for me again if there is anything in the future, after this scare, let alone my short life of ten years! ”

Nalan Lang laughed twice and said: "The little hero has done righteous deeds for the great cause of his family and country, increasing blessings and longevity, and it is more than in the past ten years. ”

Huzi sneered: "It's just a pity for your smoking gun, right?" ”

"It's a pity," Nalan Lang stretched his waist and pulled a long voice, "I don't smoke again, what is a pity?" ”

Huzi was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, pointed at Nalan Lang and lowered his voice and said, "You deliberately let your brother find him!" In this big smoke house, there is no manpower arranged by you? ”

"Clever!" Nalan Lang clapped his hands, "The real is the virtual, the virtual is the real, isn't this way of change exactly what your Taoists are good at?" The little hero is so smart, I can't help but love talent. Do you really not want to contribute to the great cause of your family and country? ”

"Don't!" Huzi hurriedly stopped talking, "This thing you are playing with is too hot, I'm afraid of burning to death." ”

"Okay then," Nalan Lang stood up and arched his hand at Huzi, "When the little hero changes his mind, tell me that Nalan Lang is waiting for him at any time." ”

Huzi ignored him, turned around and walked out, walked to the door and turned back: "Xiao Guogong, let me ask you something." ”

This time, it was Nalan Lang's turn to be stunned: "The little hero has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it, but the things in this bamboo tube really can't be told." ”

"That's not the case," Huzi said, "just now your brother said I was a 'rabbit'...... What's going on? ”

Nalan Lang's face was much more exciting: "Little hero, this matter is the backbone of Wei and Jin, don't say it." ”

Huzi wrinkled his brows: "No! It's important, it's a must! ”