Zhao Xiaoyun smiled inexplicably, those heroes on TV always like to say this, and they feel that there are countless helplessness in their hearts, but in life, who doesn't have a lot of hardships.

"Are you laughing at me?" The second child said dissatisfiedly, "If it weren't for the poverty of my family, and my old mother forced me to marry as soon as possible, how could I run away from home and come here." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows and was surprised, in ancient times, unfilial piety was great, and there were still people who went against the wishes of their elders in order not to get married, which is really rare.

The second child sighed, "The ancients often said that literature needs to determine the world, and martial arts can calm the world, but it is a pity that I spent a few years studying in the next year, but the literature cannot determine the world, and the martial arts ——, don't say it." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun nodded in agreement, a big man, even a girl who had only studied martial arts for three days couldn't beat him, and he was indeed a failure.

"Then why don't you apprentice?" Zhao An suddenly asked.

"Apprenticeship?" The second child struggled to get up and saluted Zhao An respectfully, "Mr. can say this, I think he is a real hermit, but how can such a noble hermit be easy to meet, and everyone who is known to ordinary people needs money, is shy in the lower pocket, and has no power to apprentice." ”

Zhao An turned over and dismounted, looking at the second child's appearance of being a hooligan but also imposing, and groaned,

"I see that Gongzi has very lofty ambitions in his chest, and I am willing to help Gongzi."

The second child was immediately overjoyed, but he was entangled in whether Zhao An lied to him, he had just had a fight with his son, and would he help himself? What an unexpected surprise.

As if he saw the second child's hesitation, Zhao An said,

"Childe doesn't have to worry too much, the child has only been practicing martial arts for three days, and he still needs actual combat experience,"

The second child's heart suddenly settled, it turned out that he was still a companion, and now he also accepted Zhao Ande's help with peace of mind, and treated him at the moment, "Then thank you, sir." ”

Zhao An accepted the second child's salute, took out twenty taels of silver from the silver bag on his body, and handed it to the second child.

The heavy silver was in his hands, and the second child was excited, and he could finally learn.

Zhao An said, "I only hope to meet children in the future and take care of them." ”

The second child glanced at Zhao Xiaoyun with a solemn expression, "I will definitely take good care of my son." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun felt that this scene was very weird, how could her father uphold the appearance of casting a wide net, although this person was quite scheming, courageous, and righteous.

Well, such a person can indeed rise in troubled times, and her father is mighty.

"Zilong," Zhao An beckoned at Zhao Xiaoyun.

Zhao Xiaoyun stepped forward obediently, looked at Zhao An, and didn't know what to call her for.

The second child silently wrote down Zhao Xiaoyun's name, muttered a few words, and reflected them in his heart.

"Today's event is due to this girl, so you should send her back to the city first." Zhao An said calmly, as if sending people back to the city was a very simple matter.

Zhao Xiaoyun looked at Song Ji who was shy next to the horse, and inexplicably felt a little panicked, feeling that something was out of her control.

Song Ji bowed slightly, "The little woman thanked her son for saving her." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't worry about it." ”

"Go and come back, your mother is still waiting for you at home." Zhao An urged Zhao Xiaoyun to send the person back quickly.

In desperation, Zhao Xiaoyun could only help Song Ji to get on the horse, obviously it was a little difficult for him to ride a horse alone, and he also took a girl with him, and he rode this way, and physical contact between the two was inevitable.

Zhao Xiaoyun was behind, and he couldn't see Song Jihong's blood-dripping face.

"Childe is not shy about hugging him, is it interesting to him? Me, should I make a promise? It's so shy, this should be the words of the matchmaker on the orders of the parents. ”

Song Ji's heart was cranky, and Zhao Xiaoyun controlled the horse with a nervous face.

Thoughts flew in her mind, she always felt that this dick was very familiar, not the kind of familiarity she had seen, after all, she had only been here for a few days, and she only went out today, but she just couldn't describe the feeling.

"Childe," Song Ji felt that the two were silent all the way, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous, so she decided to say something to change the topic.

"Huh? What's wrong? Zhao Xiaoyun came back to his senses and asked.

Song Ji's little face turned red again, she wrung her handkerchief, and seemed to have made up her mind to close her eyes and said, "The little woman's surname is Song Mingji,"

Zhao Xiaoyun is a piece of wood, and with a faint "oh", there is no follow-up. It seems that she is also wronged, it is very common to say a name in modern times, not to mention how could a woman notice the shy appearance of another woman.

Song Ji glanced at Zhao Xiaoyun angrily, how could this person be so puzzled, did he have to say it first.

At this glance, Zhao Xiaoyun understood, but scratched his head very inexplicably, saved her by himself, and sent her back in person, why did he provoke her?

A woman's heart can't be so unfathomable.

Zhao Xiaoyun coughed twice and changed the topic, "That Song girl, I don't know which manager of Xiangling Pavilion your brother is?" ”

Song Ji lowered his head and whispered, "My brother's surname is Song Mingli. ”

"Song Li?!" Not long after Zhao Xiaoyun left Xiangling Pavilion, how could she forget this Song Li who was going to give her a crescent white robe.

"Does Childe recognize the little girl's brother?" Song Li blinked her eyes and asked, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, selling cuteness, Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help pinching her tender cheeks.

As soon as he finished pinching this, Zhao Xiaoyun knew that he had done something wrong! She is no longer an old girl of twenty-five or sixteen in modern times, but a young boy of thirteen years old in ancient times, and this act is pure teasing! But Song Li didn't stop it.

Zhao Xiaoyun instantly understood what Song Ji's shy and timid appearance meant, and suddenly tensed. A little uncomfortably, he moved his buttocks, wanting to stay away from Song Ji. Song Ji thought that Zhao Xiaoyun wanted to be closer to her.

As soon as there is a misunderstanding here, the whole atmosphere is very embarrassing.

And so he rode in silence all the way to the gate of the city. Since Song Ying and Zhao An and Zhao Xiaoyun left, he also returned to his home and continued to enjoy the good time. But his subordinates can still recognize Zhao Xiaoyun.

Even if he was no longer Zhao An, but a strange little lady, he only symbolically checked it and let him go. I still sigh in my heart, it is good to be good-looking, and there are women who follow me at such a young age.

Entering the city again, Zhao Xiaoyun became familiar with him, and took Song Ji straight to Xiangling Pavilion.

When it was almost time for Xiangling Pavilion, Song Ji stopped and stopped talking.

Zhao Xiaoyun felt that the people behind him were no longer leaving, and turned around curiously and asked, "Why don't you leave." ”

"I," Song Ji hesitated for a moment, deciding that it would be better to tell the matter, lest his brother and son get angry, it would not be worth it.