"What's the panic, go on!" Su Jinniang smiled. That kind of smile, I didn't see Bai Meisheng, only the chill came.

The old and the young are all experienced and silent.

"Li Fengxue, do you know that young man?" Su Jinniang pointed to the charred sheep that was wrapped like a zongzi, stared at the crazy old man who was about to shake his head in denial, and said, "Don't worry, let's talk about it carefully!"

Yama in white, fierce wind and snow, and now a crazy old man. Eighteen years later, it is natural to shake your head and deny. However, Su Jinniang's words made the crazy old man's heart lift. The crazy old man walked to the scorched sheep in the corner with some distraction, and uncovered the white cloth wrapped around his face.

"Girl Doll!"

The crazy old man was really crazy, his hands fluttered, and he fell backwards, looking very frightened. The crazy old man who fell to the ground knelt down from a distance, kowtowing in the direction of Jiao Yang'er, chattering endlessly.

"Whoosh!"

An object popped out between Su Jinniang's fingers and hit the crazy old man's neck, and the crazy old man fell to the ground and didn't move.

"What's wrong with the old man?" Jia Fugui asked with some concern.

"I can't die!" Su Jinniang's eyes slanted to Jia Fugui and said, "I don't like people who talk a lot of nonsense!"

Jia Fugui closed his voice and kept silent!

Su Jinniang pointed at Jiao Yang'er and ordered: "Carry him and follow me!"

"Ah, oh!" Jia Fugui agreed, but hesitated, looked at the crazy old man who fell to the ground with some reluctance, and plucked up the courage to say: "Auntie, I want to take the old man with me!"

"What?" Su Jinniang snapped up again.

"I'm going to take the old man with me!" Jia Fugui affirmed his thoughts.

"Okay!" Su Jinniang didn't get mad, a smile flashed on the corner of her mouth, and she praised Jia Fugui a little more in her heart.

Jia Fugui followed Su Jinniang out of the prison, so grandiose. The smoothness of this road made Jia Fugui frightened, why did the officials and soldiers guarding the prison all sleep, could it be that they were all cleaned up for the person in front of him?

As he walked, Jia Fugui felt that there was something wrong in the direction, and asked cautiously: "Auntie, aren't we going back to eat for God?"

"Did I say that eating back is heaven?" Su Jinniang glanced at Jia Fugui and said undoubtedly: "Don't talk nonsense, keep up!"

At night, the sky grew darker and darker, and I couldn't see my fingers. Su Jinniang finally stopped in front of a forest and asked cautiously, "Stinky boy, would you like to go in with me?"

"What do you mean?"

"If you go in, you will see what you shouldn't see and hear what you shouldn't hear!" Su Jinniang gave Jia Fugui a multiple-choice question, and said: "If you retreat, you will settle down and start a business, and if you enter, you will be displaced!"

Jia Fugui raised his eyes to look at the scorched sheep in Su Jinniang's hand, and grinned: "Where is the sheep, where are we!"

In this way, Su Jinniang was speechless and went to the forest. However, Jia Fugui, who followed in, instantly regretted it, and moved forward with trembling legs. The forest is the forest, but there are pieces of tombstones. In the cemetery, there were sporadic ghost fires, like a pair of eyes, staring at the invading two.

"It's here!" Su Jinniang's voice softened a lot.

"Auntie, what kind of place is this?" Jia Fugui, who put down the crazy old man, wiped the sweat from his forehead, half tired, half frightened.

"General's Tomb!"

Su Jinniang stood in front of a tombstone, as if she had memories and sobs.

Jia Fugui noticed Su Jinniang's mood changes, and glanced at the tombstone in front of Su Jinniang.

The tomb of the Thousand Armies of Zhenguo Gongmeng!

"Someone murdered the love of your life, what should you do?" Su Jinniang's voice had too many emotions, sorrow, resentment, and determination......

I don't know if it's because of the influence of this hero's mound, Jia Fugui unconsciously came up with a heroic word "kill".

"Young age, too angry!" the voice fell, and a middle-aged man in plain clothes walked out of the darkness.

"What if you kill the person who should be killed, you are angry?" Su Jinniang retorted.

The middle-aged man did not want to continue the topic and laughed it off. Instead, he asked, "Jin Niang, what did you call me for?"

"Give you a favor!" Su Jinniang glanced at the two sleeping people next to her and explained, "At the beginning, you left my son alive. Today, I will give you back a son!"

"Oh?" The middle-aged man showed a look of surprise, but his eyes unconsciously fell on Jiao Yang'er's face, and he couldn't move a minute away, and gradually, there were tears in his eyes.

After a while, the middle-aged man who had returned to his senses, his expression was introverted, and he returned to his original appearance, and said, "Jin Niang, put forward conditions!"

"Who was the mastermind of that incident back then?"

"Cao Xiu!"

"It's really not you?"

"It's not!"

"She, why?"

"Remove the threat for your son!" The middle-aged man's eyes were a little sad, and he sighed: "Now, I have become a threat in her eyes!"

"Qianjun is right, the royal family has no affection!" Su Jinniang looked at the decline of the middle-aged man, and her attitude eased.

"Jin Niang, I have a reluctant request!" The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Jiao Yang'er again, his eyes were full of pity, but he resolutely said: "Protect him and leave Fengxi temporarily!"

"Why?"

"That woman is moving again, it's moving a lot!" the middle-aged man explained with some concern, "I don't want this child to have any more mistakes!"

"You should ask your courtiers!" Su Jinniang pointed to the tombstone, as if she had a grudge: "I am just a widow who avenges her husband, I don't understand the overall situation, I don't understand state affairs!"

"Jin Niang is joking!" The middle-aged man walked into the tombstone, looked at it with fascination, and said nostalgically: "Qianjun is not my courtier, but my brother!"

"You stinky men, it's a brother to open your mouth, but it's still a brother to shut up!" Su Jinniang feigned anger, her eyes swept over Jia Fugui, who looked like a sculpture, and said with relief, "My son, your son, also said to be a brother, and this stinky boy!"

Su Jinniang, who was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, shook her head helplessly, sighed, gave Jia Fugui a burst, picked up the scorched sheep, turned around and left. Jia Fugui, who was knocked back to his senses by Su Jinniang, had an indescribable inferiority complex hidden in his face full of doubts, looked at the tombstone, looked at the middle-aged man, put the crazy old man on his shoulder again, and chased after Su Jinniang.

"Jin Niang, hard work!" got the answer he wanted, the middle-aged man was much more relaxed, facing the palace, standing with his hands in his hands, and the killing intent rose.

Jia Fugui buried his head, thinking about things, and followed Su Jinniang without making a sound.

"I don't make a sound when I walk, you ghost!" Su Jinniang glanced at Jia Fugui, who was full of doubts. Looking at the worried Jia Fugui, Su Jinniang couldn't be stern, and returned to her original smiling appearance, and said, "Stinky boy, don't hold back your illness, just ask if you have anything you want to ask!"

"Ah, let's, can we ask?" Jia Fugui was really afraid of Su Jinniang, who was uncertain, and stammered a little in surprise.

Su Jinniang looked at Jia Fugui, who was so afraid of herself in front of her, and said distressedly: "Master won't bully you in the future, just ask if you have anything!"

"Ah, we haven't kowtowed yet!"

Su Jinniang glanced at Jia Fugui at the crazy old man on his shoulder, understood a little, and said, "What, you want to be Li Fengxue's apprentice?"

Jia Fugui was silent, not knowing how to defend himself.

Su Jinniang's eyes stared at Jia Fugui, as if piercing his heart, and then said, "Do you know who he is?"

Jia Fugui nodded cautiously.

Su Jinniang's face was angry, and she said cautiously: "Li Fengxue once killed your brother's mother, do you still want to recognize him as a master?"

"Oh!" Jia Fugui's face flashed with surprise, and instead, he was a little more stubborn.

"Stinky boy, got your brain in water?"

"Nope!"

"This matter, let's discuss it later!" Su Jinniang suddenly found that she had no choice but to take Jia Fugui, so she reluctantly put down a sentence and continued to move forward.

"Auntie, can I still ask?"

"Ask, ask!" Su Jinniang was a little anxious.

"Who is the middle-aged man?"

"Emperor Fengxi, the father of the sheep!"

"Who is Meng Qianjun?"

"My husband, Kuan'er's father!"

Then, Jia Fugui was silent again, the two of them carried the two of them, and they were speechless all the way, and went to the food for the sky.

It was late at night, and people were quiet. In the backyard of Food, Jia Fugui sat alone on the ground, holding his chin, looking at the darkness, and intoxicated. Sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes tame, sometimes stubborn.

"Fat doll, this is Shiweitian!" A somewhat sharp and creepy voice sounded in the courtyard of Shiweitian.