"It's all decided to leave, Erhei, you can persuade you, take care of your home. Looking at Erhei with tears in his eyes, Huang Qing patted Erhei's shoulder heavily, as if those burdens were handed over to him to pick up.

Erhei nodded heavily, but he always felt that this sentence was a little awkward, how could it be like saying that he was a watchdog? Since he entered the prince's mansion when he was fourteen years old, it has been five or six years in the blink of an eye. I only remember that His Royal Highness the Third Prince said that there was already a big black in the house, and your name had to be changed, so Erhei, named Chen Heizi, confirmed this alias, and it has been called to this day. And Erhei is also a broad-minded person, and he didn't care about the name, on the contrary, he was very happy, and his name was easy to feed, which was the rule of the village, but it was a pity that the people in the village died and fled when there was a famine, that is, he met the great nobleman in his life that year.

For this son who can only walk eagles and fight dogs, Erhei is grateful in his heart, if his own ability is also taught by the son, it can be said that there is no son today. The crow knows how to feed, and the lamb knows how to kneel and suckle. Erhei has not read many books, but all he can remember is these few sentences, although he doesn't know if the meaning is right, but in Erhei's opinion, he has to repay his son in this life.

Now I heard that Gongzi was going to go far away, and Erhei originally planned to follow, but there were also people on the road who were waiting for food, clothing, housing and transportation, but when he heard Gongzi say that the affairs of the house also needed to be taken care of, Erhei had to agree.

"Childe, Madame's side..."Erhei hesitated, this gate is not even a farewell, isn't it a little too ruthless? Even if Madame's cold appearance is a little trembling when she sees it, but people say that a husband and wife are a hundred nights, isn't it?

Huang Qing smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Don't you, you're afraid of her, why shouldn't I be afraid?" I'm not at home, so you listen to her. Speaking of this, Huang Qing suddenly restrained his smile and said: "But you remember to Ben Gongzi, if someone dares to touch a single hair of her, Ben Gongzi will chop up his whole family!"

Erhei had never seen such a son, so he was stunned for a while and looked at the son again, only to see that the son had that smiling expression again.

"Childe rest assured, Erhei is the watchdog of the Prince's Mansion, to ensure that the mansion was like before Childe left, and what the mansion will still be like after Childe returns!"

Huang Qing didn't reply, just turned around and took a step.

The sunset looked at his back and beckoned, Huang Qing laughed and said, "Erhei, you are a younger brother!"

Jinling City is divided into north and south, the city is separated by the Qinhuai River, under the means of Qin Tianjian and a few qi refiners, ten years ago, a vigorous civil engineering project was forced to turn the Qinhuai River into a dragon swimming trend, the dragon head arrived at the palace, and the dragon's tail threw off the river. The old sacrificial wine in the Jixia School Palace of the Northern Dynasty once said that such a great change in the earth's veins and imperial spirit, within twenty years, there will be blood in Jinling City.

The weight of this old sacrificial wine is not insignificant, the emperor of Qinmiao treats him as a teacher, and the students all over the world recognize him as a master, and the masters of a hundred schools of thought also call him Mr.

As soon as these words came out, the Qintian Supervisor, who was afraid of causing misunderstanding, immediately told the Son of Heaven to widen the four gates of Jinling City and name them after the four emperors, and then there was the current Jinling City.

On West Baihu Street, looking at the endless flow of traffic on the street, Huang Qing reached out and picked a sugar gourd and threw a gold ingot casually, and the vendor immediately laughed from ear to ear and shouted Grandpa.

Huang Qing laughed, as long as you have money in this world, you don't have to worry about having no grandchildren. opened his mouth and took a bite of the sugar gourd, and the thick sugar coating really sweetened Huang Qing's teeth.

When he came to the White Tiger Gate so leisurely, Huang Qing fixed his eyes, but he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when he saw the red, red, green and green scene under the White Tiger Gate, looking at the surging crowd, Huang Qing grinned, shouldn't the girls of Qinhuai River know that this son is leaving, so they don't even do business and come to see off the son, right?

Facing the mighty rouge army, at a close look, six of the ten Oirans of the Qinhuai River are here, and the rest are girls who have more or less taken pictures, and the two Qin Huai Erlang yesterday are also among them. But this is not the most important thing, the key is that the ladies of those generals and scholars are also among them, but there is a slight gap between the two teams, which is quite a bit distinct.

"Childe~" The son, who spoke in unison, almost melted Huang Qing's heart and liver. Huang Qing's reason told him to be reserved and to walk chicly! But he thought so, but the masters on the Fengyue Field didn't think so, and they wanted to leave a good impression on their son, and maybe they would come to spend a lot of money on themselves when they turned around.

This arm pinched his shoulders, and suddenly the group of daughters on the other side lost their faces, and only scolded the stinky and shameless, little prodigal hooves and the like.

It was not easy to block the scenery of Qin Huai, and Huang Qing came to the rouge army over there and wondered: "Everyone, what are you doing here?"

As soon as the words came out, the eldest ladies suddenly chattered, and after listening to it for a while, Huang Qing could be regarded as having a reason, the feelings are not their own personality charm, but the new story that this group of young ladies is waiting for. This made His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who has always been a little stinky and conceited, feel ashamed, and secretly said that this official lady is just different.

"Okay, okay, I'll talk to you three nighters in a row!" Although these girls have different purposes, Huang Qing is still very grateful in her heart, at least there are still people who remember themselves?

It's just that I don't know if I have to go back in a few years, maybe at that time, this rouge army will no longer believe in the heroic swordsmen and women in the merry rivers and lakes, but catch dragonflies under the fence of children.

Say goodbye one by one and wave goodbye.

Huang Qing finally stepped out of Jinling City.

After taking ten steps, he saw the two of them waving at Huang Qing.

"How are you..."Huang Qing was a little stunned, he didn't think that the young Taoist priest Zhang Shuzhi was here, someone had to be sent on the road. But this lady's distant relatives don't look like the masters of the maids, do they? It is fortunate that she did not appear in the group of rouge troops, otherwise she would have been envious and jealous of the group of girls with her appearance.

Zhang Taozhi smiled and blinked: "I said that Jinling City was boring, so Madame asked me to go on the road with my son." ”

Huang Qing pursed her lips when she heard this, Qiu Huang, this woman, is she afraid that she will deliberately install an eyeliner outside with flowers and grass? But from another point of view, it is not bad, at least there are beautiful women to accompany her along the way, and it is not so boring.

"Well, here's for you. Huang Qing handed the sugar gourd that he had only bitten to Zhang Taozhi, originally thinking that he would throw it away when he got outside the city, but now he has saved some effort.

When Zhang Taozhi saw it, a pair of peach blossom eyes smiled into a crescent moon, the pear vortex on his cheeks rose, and he said sweetly: "Thank you, son." ”

Seeing Zhang Taozhi happily biting the string of sugar gourds that he had disliked, Huang Qing touched his nose unconsciously, how could he feel a little guilty in his heart?

The grass is clear on the bluestone slab, whose daughter is pretty?

Qinhuai Jinling has a good scenery, whose daughter laughs?

Knocking lightly on the door, the spring breeze rose, and asked with a smile whether the son would return.

The trickling peach stream flowers are falling, and I dare to ask if the lady is there.

Humming the Jinling tune, Childe was laughing.