The remnant sun is shining, and the moon is on the South Mountain.

The dim sunset and the cold moonlight shine on each other, illuminating the simple courtyard.

Su Ang stepped into the courtyard gate, the dagger-style wooden door had been painted two years ago, but it had not been repaired, and the black tung paint was also a little mottled. There are ten mulberry trees scattered in the small courtyard, which are used not only to block the view, but also to raise silkworms, and the mulberries can also be eaten. The little slave kite, who accompanied him, picked the mulberries in the morning, which were sweet and sour, and tasted good.

There is a domestic well behind the mulberry tree, and the stone mortar used to make the valley is placed next to the well, and the stone mortar is still there, but the wooden pestle inside is missing, Su Ang hurriedly scolded: "Kite, don't be rude!"

Kite, full name 'little slave kite', was bought by the late father, preparing to teach the boudoir when he was an adult, and carry out some kind of enlightenment 'one-night marriage', this is the old rule of the Yao country, some people of status, will prepare a one-night marriage for their children, and the overnight marriage woman raised since childhood, in the future, will become the head maid of the heir's house.

But in any case, the identity of the little slave kite is a subordinate concubine, that is, a slave with a relatively high status, if he beats the chief Zuo Geng with a wooden pestle, he will not be able to protect her! Thinking of the little slave kite's meticulous care for two years, Su Ang couldn't suppress his eagerness, coughed twice, and walked quickly to the door.

"Kite, don't be rude!" Su Ang reminded again.

It just so happened that a middle-aged man fell out of the door, dressed in coarse linen clothes, but there was a black crown on his bun, representing the identity of the second-level knighthood 'Shangzao'. Every time he saw this thing, Su Ang felt a lot of pressure, which showed that Zuo was a capable person, not an ordinary person.

If it were an ordinary person, Zuo Geng's head should only be wrapped in a black cloth towel!

Fortunately, Zuo Geng didn't dare to make a move with the little slave kite, the little slave kite was also a clever one, holding a wooden pestle in his hand, but he didn't use it, and forced Zuo Geng out of the room with his green chest. The little slave kite is his Su Ang's one-night marriage, and he Su Ang has a middle brother Su Er who is the third rank of 'Walking Horse'!

"Infatuated Lang Suang, do you rely on a little woman to protect you? There is evidence for the chief to come today, even if he goes to Masur, there is no reason to protect you!"

Infatuated Lang Suang?

Hearing this nickname, Su Ang raised his eyebrows slightly, he really didn't remember that he had this nickname.

Zuo Geng, who had been paying attention to his expression, provoked a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, and raised the slip in his hand: "At noon the day before yesterday, the little slave kite sold the line of a one-night marriage in the book for five hundred and a half taels. ”

Hearing this, Su Ang narrowed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the little slave kite.

The little slave kite shouted, 'Money and goods', noticed Su Ang's gaze, and quickly lowered his head.

"It's not money and goods, five hundred and a half taels, the book is long for you, but the line of one-night marriage is not enough, this one, the book is the one who comes to get less!"

Zuo Geng sat at the door, spread his legs, and stared at his eyes like copper bells: "If you don't give all the things today, the chief of the book won't leave!"

In the face of Zuo Geng's aggressiveness, Su Ang shook his head slightly and sighed: "Elder Li, don't be greedy. ”

"What is the greed of Ben Lichang!"

Zuo Geng jumped up, approached Su Ang, condescendingly, and his momentum rose up, and he pressed down viciously: "Infatuated Lang Su Ang, you say, where is the greed of Ben Lichang!"

Su Ang, who was shrouded in shadows, raised his head slightly, his stature was not short, but he was only an adult after half a month, half a head lower than Zuo, and said with a smile: "I bought you a hundred acres of land at three times the price, and now it's almost two years, and the transaction of this field is simple, but it's still in the hands of the elder in you." The people in Nanning think that I, Su Ang, occupy the fertile land and do not plough, and they all hope that I will die early, but those nursery rhymes, I'm afraid that the people can't make them up, right?"

"Hahahahahaha!" Zuo laughed.

"People, don't be greedy, it's almost enough. ”

Su Ang said again: "Five hundred and seventy-six and a half taels is one gold, and the price you offer is only five hundred and a half taels, and the lines of the little slave kite's overnight marriage are all woven with fine brocade silk, at least worth more than three gold, one less piece, what is it worth?"

"But, Ben is greedy!"

Zuo Geng's eyes widened, and his big fan-like hand pressed on Su Ang's shoulder, with a little force, Su Ang felt suffocated in his chest, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the strength did not press down, Zuo Geng took two steps back, pointed to this courtyard, and let out a series of wild laughs.

Seeing the rampant of the other party, Su Ang smiled meaningfully, Zuo did not dare to kill him in Nanning, but in the past two years, he has been pressing step by step, he has to make himself angry, this dare not offend the elder brother Su Er, just for a hundred acres of fertile land?

"How's greed?"

"How's greed?"

"How greedy!"

"Ben Li is deceiving you, how can you ?!!!?"

Angered by Su Ang's attitude, Zuo even dragged the wooden pestle in the hand of the little slave kite, his palm lit up, and he pinched the wooden pestle into pieces: "Infatuated Lang Su Ang, don't think that the chief of this book doesn't know your details! You are hurt by love, there is something wrong with your head, you are not literate 300 can look inside the eyebrows and hearts, and you can see the white body of the simmering torch, now you don't recognize a few big characters, what else do you have the ability to do?

I'm here to humiliate you today, what do you think is the last thing I want? It's the last thing you have to peel off when you become an adult, the little slave's undergarment!"

How can the undergarment, that is, the belly pocket, be given to outsiders?

The little slave kite's face turned pale, but he looked at Su Ang, who was also clenching his palms, worriedly: "Master, don't move the liver fire!"

Su Ang, who could hear this, glanced at Zuo Geng with murderous intent, and slowly, swallowed the cold air into his lungs.

Obviously, he has torn his face, Zuo Geng has been here many times, knowing that his body is weak and can't move his liver fire, and every time he wants to provoke him and hurt his body.

In the past two years, he has learned to suppress his emotions, learn to be patient, and learn to remain quiet, but it does not mean that he will not fight back!

"Lieutenant Chief!" Su Ang raised his voice: "Am I white, I have a county examination to be approved, you are a lieutenant, I'm afraid it doesn't count." ”

"The county exam is up to you?"

Sensing the murderous aura, Zuo became even more proud, staring at Su Ang treacherously, and after a while, he suddenly shouted: "Infatuated Lang Su Ang!"

"Today, Wenjie cultivates himself, Qi family, governs the country, and equalizes the world!

Since the beginning of self-cultivation, you have indulged in the love of your children, and for the sake of a woman's jokes and violated the law, you were whipped three hundred on the spot, and the scar on your forehead was a flogging accident, don't you remember! Let's talk about the 'Qi family', in order to avoid your punishment later, your uncle Suer, who is also the doctor of the fifth rank of knighthood, has been demoted by two levels in a row, so that the Su family has fallen into the middle of the road, how can you talk about the Qi family? Governing the country and leveling the world? Haha, can you talk about it? Wenjie self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, leveling the world, you don't touch anything, what face dare to say that you are a scholar? What kind of face do you have, continue to live in the world!

Infatuated Lang Suang, you might as well die! You might as well die!

As he spoke, Zuo Geng walked towards Su Ang, every word was persecution, and every step he took was also accompanied by a strong deterrent. In this regard, Su Ang closed his eyes slightly, then opened them, and said with a chuckle: "I'm dead, a hundred acres of fertile land, connected to this small courtyard, won't it all belong to you?" ”

Zuo Geng, who was staring deeply at Su Ang's smile, was stunned for a moment, snorted, and turned to leave.

As long as Su Ang is alive, he doesn't dare to ask for the little slave's underwear, but this time he tore his face, and he still didn't get angry with this sick ghost?

The little slave kite followed, closed the courtyard door heavily, and walked quickly towards Su Ang, bowing his head, looking like he had made a mistake and was waiting for punishment. Su Ang shook his head and stretched out his hand: "Help me to the back room." ”

It was dark, and the lights were shining like beans.

With the support of the little slave kite, Su Ang entered the back room, and just after entering the door, he suddenly held on to the door frame, opened his mouth, and vomited out half a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" the little slave kite hurriedly shouted.

"It's okay. Su Ang sat down on the kang.

Speaking of which, in fact, Su Ang is now, there seems to be magma boiling in his body, the beating of his heart, and the flow of blood, all of which are burning this fragile body. He has been through the Yao Kingdom for two years, and he has learned to suppress his emotions and learn to forbear, but what Zuo Geng said just now aroused the buried memory of this body.

I see!

Su Ang remembered why his middle brother Su Er was demoted to two levels in a row, and why, he was sent to small Nanning, touched the scar on his left forehead until his cheek, and suddenly asked: "Kite, remember that you have a craft, painting the symbol of the spirit for Ren Xia?"

"Yes, the master, the slave family is a subordinate concubine of the hundred workers, and he has learned to stab painting. ”

"Alright, you can stab something on this scar for me. ”

"This scar ......"

The little slave kite stroked Su Ang's scar, was so distressed that he shed tears, went to get the tools, and came back and said: "It is suitable for tattooing cuizhu, master, you are Wenjie, this scar is a whipping mistake, you can stab Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum to cover it." ”

"Then Cuizhu. Su Ang didn't care much.

The gentle little hand stroked the face, accompanied by a particularly delicate and careful slight movement, the little slave kite tried to lighten the work on his hand, so that Su Ang did not feel too much pain, and when he rested halfway, he still couldn't help but speak: "Master, the letter and money from the old lady and the lord of the horse have not been delivered for several months. ”

"So you sold your one-night marriage?"

Su Ang lay on the lap of the little slave kite, touched his nose with warm incense, and inhaled softly.

You don't need to ask to know that there must be a lack of money, so the little slave kite will sell the line of one-night marriage. Although it was only a one-night marriage, this line was in the future, and the little slave kite managed the household of the female subordinate concubines in the house, which was equivalent to the sword of Shang Fang. The little slave kite is dedicated to himself, but he doesn't know that his soul is broken and he is not his predecessor.

"You need old wine to nourish your blood, and you also need meat to nourish your body......," the little slave kite said again.

"Needless to say. ”

Su Ang waved his hand, and suddenly, he hated himself for not being able to cross two days earlier, and the honest fool in the previous body actually bought a hundred acres of land at three times the price, which was frustrated and wanted to learn from Tao Yuanming?

Moreover, behind the jackal, there may be a tiger......

"It's almost time to take the county exam, Zuo is even more afraid that I will go to Chen'an County, afraid that I will cry to Brother Zhong, and want to completely turn my face. Lately you've been careful not to get caught by him. In addition, if you lose your line, you should lose it, and you don't need it anyway, you can call me uncle in the future. ”

"Master!" the little slave kite was surprised and delighted, and trembled with fright.

The Great Yao Kingdom uses 'Bo Zhong Shu Ji' to indicate the order of the brothers' ranking, just like the uncle who died early, and the middle brother Suer, called the master's uncle, this is ...... What do you mean?

The little slave kite didn't dare to guess.

"Call me uncle, call me Brother Su Erzhong, call me old lady's mother. ”

Su Ang lifted the muslin cloth covering his face and asked, "Is it over?"

"It's not close. The little slave kite took several deep breaths to stop his hands from trembling, and finally, after painting the green bamboo thorns, brought the basin of water to Su Ang.

Very beautiful, the flexible green bamboo is inserted obliquely into the sideburns, smiling, the verdant bamboo leaves seem to be swaying with the wind, Su Ang admired the craftsmanship of the little slave kite, let the little slave kite go to rest, and himself, picked up a roll of bamboo slips on the case.

It is "The General History of the World", and Su Ang used this to recall the words he knew in his predecessors.

Unfortunately, little has been achieved.

Zuo is going to completely turn his face, he doesn't dare to kill me in Nanning, but the road between the county, county, township, pavilion, and li is not under the protection of the town monument in the residential area. Da Yao Kingdom is a human race guarding the town monument, ghosts and spirits are wandering all over the wilderness, and spirits are roaring in the mountains and forests, this guy is very likely to want to kill me in the road. ”

"Even if I can reach the county seat safely, I can't read enough, and I can't look inside the Divine Court, so I don't have a white identity, how can I take the county exam? If I stay in Nanning, I will be killed by Zuo Geng sooner or later." ”

"No matter what, send the little slave kite back!" Su Ang, who was almost killed, sighed, at this time, even if he gave a hundred acres of fertile land to Zuo Geng, Zuo Geng would kill people.

"Hehe, little offspring, it looks like you need help?"

Just as Su Ang looked back at the little slave kite's room, an elegant and elegant laugh suddenly came to his ears.

His face changed, Su Ang hurriedly turned around, and probed around, but he didn't find any figure, he opened the window, and when he looked outside, in the distance, a small figure with a colorful streamer flew in.

"Boom, boom, Sue...... Rise. ”

Zhi Lan'er flew over, carried a delicate cardamom flower with difficulty, landed in Su Ang's palm, and pushed the cardamom flower forward: "Huh, Su Ang...... Drink. ”

"Why did you come out at night? The flower picker came out at night, and it hurt very much. ”

Suon twisted the cardamom flowers, which were only three to four millimeters long, small but weighty. Noticing that Zhilan'er, who was painted with green bamboo, flew up to Su Ang's face, she felt beautiful and danced happily.

Su Ang, who still remembered the voice, casually brought the cardamom flower to his mouth, and looked around with his eyes.

The voice just now is definitely not an auditory hallucination!

So, who is it exactly?

Su Ang was thinking about it, suddenly, the fragrance soaked into his nose, went straight to his lungs, and spread all over his body along the blood, and his fingers pinching the cardamom flowers suddenly froze, incredibly, staring at the small cardamom flowers in front of him.

There is a smaller, less than drop-of-the-amber liquid in the flowers, which is honey.

But just the fragrance made him seem to have unloaded a thousand pounds of burden, as if his soul, at this time, completely controlled this body that should not belong to him!

And that elegant laughter appeared again:

"Little Housheng, what are you waiting for? Your opportunity has arrived!"