Volume 1 The Return of the Old Man Chapter 17 The face is cleaner than the face

In the past ten years, the seven brothers and sisters have gone their separate ways, some went to the frontier garrison, some stayed in the Beijing Central Government Office, and in the end, Liu Shengsheng only had three brothers and sisters left by his side.

Later, Liu Shengsheng also accepted many newcomers one after another, but he never personally instructed in martial arts, nor did he accept righteous children.

Yao Qi became Liu Shengsheng's last righteous child, of course, although the discipline is strict, he is also very spoiled.

Yao Qi didn't have a fake politeness, pulled a Hu bed and sat down, filled half a bowl of japonica rice porridge, broke half a steamed bun, took a bite, and frowned slightly: "Father-in-law, did you make this steamed bun today?" ”

Liu Shengsheng raised his eyes: "Yes, what's wrong." He took a bite: "Doesn't it taste right?" ”

The corners of Yao Qi's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "Father-in-law, your hands of the Sixteenth General Wei are holding swords and guns, commanding the three armies, how can you steam steamed buns, it's overkill." ”

Liu Shengsheng frowned and took another bite: "Is it so unpalatable." He raised his eyes and looked out, his face sank: "No wonder those stinky boys ran faster than rabbits when they heard that they were using twilight food." Xiao Qi, go, call your eldest brother and let him go and brush the Gong bucket. ”

Yao Qi smiled and put the pastry and wine on the dining table: "Father-in-law, the crisp of Xinghualou and the golden stem dew of Wuwei Liquor Shop, you can taste it." ”

Liu Shengsheng was silent: "So filial, Xiao Qi, you are more clean than your face now." ”

"......" Yao Qi was speechless: "Father-in-law, you are so smart, how can you let the child live." ”

Liu Shengsheng shook his head, snorted and drank half a bowl of porridge, and wiped his mouth: "It's for the matter of going to Yumen Pass." ”

Yao Qi bit his lower lip and nodded.

Liu Shengsheng's face sank: "Ah Qi, the matter of Yumen Pass is very important, and Young Envoy Han is trustworthy." ”

Come on, in a word, cut off all of Yao Qi's Xiao Jiujiu, and after half a month, follow with all your heart.

She nodded, took a sip of porridge, and smiled obediently: "The child knows, don't worry, the father is relieved, the child has finished his errand, and will bring you the delicious food from Yumen Pass." ”

Or the most intimate daughter's house, look at the few stinky boys outside, every time I go out on an errand, in addition to bringing back a bunch of sour dirty clothes, when did I bring back delicious food.

Liu Shengsheng looked at the flower-like and caring and well-behaved daughter, such a good girl, how could she never have heard of an appointment with Xiaolangjun and the eldest son.

I heard that in the past two years, the girl and Leng Linjiang's kid have been quite close, oh, it seems to be quite close to Huo Hanshan.

Liu Shengsheng thought about it, and drew all over the young talents who were close to Yao Qi without distinguishing between public and private, and finally reluctantly picked two pleasing ones to come out and swing them to Yao Qi's side.

He shook his head, Leng Linjiang and Huo Hanshan, one is stupid, and he looks for silver for him, he doesn't want it.

He forgot Yao Qi's background for a while, forgot her reputation as a shuangsha in Jingzhao Mansion, forgot that she was over eighteen years old, no one liked or liked anyone, and eighty percent was smashed in his hands.

Liu Shengsheng has no family, no biological children, is over half a hundred years old, and having such a righteous daughter can be regarded as a woman.

He grinned, and shouted outside: "Yu Xin, Yu Xin." ”

Yu Xin hid in the wing room and shivered, the steamed buns made by his father-in-law were uneatable, and he looked at Jianyi: "Go, my father-in-law is called." ”

Jian Yi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Big brother, my father-in-law called you, not me." ”

Meng Shan took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Uncle, second master, it's just a gong bucket, as for it." ”

Yu Xin and Jian Yi glanced at each other, and Qi Qi glanced at Meng Shan: "Feelings are not brushed by you." ”

Don't be funny, the commander of the dignified sixteen guards, go and brush the gong bucket, and brush it for a few months, they don't want to lose face.

Meng Shan continued to laugh dryly: "Then, if you don't hide, don't you have to brush the Gong bucket?" ”

Isn't this nonsense, what does it mean to be able to hide from the first year of junior high school, but not to hide from the fifteenth, and if you don't go, you will have to brush the gong bucket for a few more months.

But is the point of brushing the bucket? The point is that there is no face, okay!

Yu Xin glared at Jian Yi: "Second brother, if you don't go, I'll beat you." ”

Jian Yi shuddered for a moment, and followed Yu Xin into the main hall.

Liu Shengsheng raised his eyes: "It's all here, it's just right, boss, second, what about the monthly money of the two of you this month, give it to Xiao Qi." ”

Yu Xin and Jian Yi looked at each other, and their hearts were horizontal: "Why, why." ”

Liu Shengsheng raised his eyes: "Xiao Qi's monthly money has been bought to eat and honor me." ”

Yu Xin and Jian Yi saw the crisp and wine on the table at a glance, and glanced at Yao Qi together.

This is not even counting borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, it is clearly a robber coming down the mountain, robbing it clearly, and it can't be said that he will be beaten if he says it.

The father-in-law's big hand, slapped down, guaranteed to fall and gnaw a mouthful of mud, and tomorrow he went to Jin Wuwei with a blue nose and swollen face, and those boys had to laugh and smoke it.

What can be solved with money is not a problem, what is the loss of some silver, being ridiculed by a group of subordinates is the most crazy.

The two dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, frowned, and took out the silver slowly.

Liu Shengsheng looked at the two bags on the food table and raised his chin at the two.

Yu Xin took off his shoes dejectedly, pulled out two copper plates from his shoes, and rested them on the dining table.

Jian Yi sighed, untied his leggings, and took out three copper plates from them, which also rested on the dining table.

"Gone?"

"No, no."

Liu Shengsheng pushed the two bags and five copper plates towards Yao Qi, smiling, not like a decisive general, but like an amiable and loving father: "Ah Qi, the poor family is rich, don't wronged yourself." ”

Yao Qi looked at Liu Shengsheng with adoring eyes, if you want to say that this ginger is still old and spicy, the father-in-law's empty hand and white wolf are slipping.

She smiled obediently and skillfully: "Thank you, father-in-law." ”

Yu Xin and Jian Yi are desperate, and they are drawn from the bottom of the kettle, which is more ruthless than brushing the gong bucket, and now that their faces are clean, how can they live in the second half of the month.

I can only eat the public kitchen, just starve to death, and what do you want from the mountains and seas, don't you think too much.

Since the trip to Yumen Pass has been decided, Yao Ji will no longer suffer from the entanglement of gains and losses, according to the memory of the previous life when he looked at the Xinjiang travel strategy, handwritten an ancient version of the Western Regions business trip strategy, listed the equipment needed in detail, made up his mind, do not spare money, buy what can be bought, and do it himself if he can't buy it.

After all, in this ancient world where there are no antibiotics for infection, and it is possible to die if you feel a risk, life preservation is the first thing, and money and everything is floating clouds.

Thinking of this, Yao Qi gritted his teeth, paid two months' monthly money from Jingzhao Mansion, and went to the West Market.

Half a day down, at dusk, Yao Ji smashed a lot of silver in the pharmacy, boots, clothes, and iron shops, but unfortunately some things can be bought for silver, and some things have to be done by themselves, and there is enough food and clothing.

In the middle of the moon, the clouds dispersed.

The courtyard in Pingkang Fang is lively and noisy, but the winding alleys in the square are few people, and the red lanterns hanging high are densely packed next to each other, all the way to the sky.

The former crown prince, now the Han King Xie Mengxia, shook the folding fan, walking under this string of red light, he was dressed in white, and his demeanor was very chic.

Not far behind him, followed by two small guys, said to be small guys, the lower plate is extremely stable, and the pace is brisk, not an ordinary little guy.

Last time he visited the Lonely Bamboo Pavilion, Xie Mengxia touched his head, he didn't talk about it, and he was scolded by the sage who split his head and covered his face, he felt that he was in a panic, and he was free today, so he turned his head and went to Fenghe Garden, to make up for that little unhappiness.

He was deposed from the crown prince to the king of Han, but his name was only abolished, but he still lived in the East Palace, but he was not allowed to participate in political affairs.

I don't know what the saint thinks, he doesn't bother to speculate on the saint's thoughts, he is happier to stay away from participating in politics and deliberations, and with so much more spare time, he can finally be happy.

The winding alley was deep and empty, only Xie Mengxia and the three of them were walking leisurely, dragging a long shadow behind them.

The terrible sound of blades colliding sounded, piercing the silence of the winding alley in an instant.

Xie Mengxia stumbled, almost sat on the ground, and saw a moon reflected on the green brick ground with wet water, and the frightened resident birds flew up into the sky, just cutting through the reflection.

The blade came in an instant, and on the back of Bai Sensen's knife, Xie Mengxia's frightened face could be seen.

He screamed, and realized that his body was light, and he stepped backwards, and the blade was a little further away from him.

It turned out that the guards dressed as small servants reacted quickly, and when the sound of the blade sounded, the two people jumped out, holding the King of Han on the left and the right, and did not rush forward, but avoided the edge of the knife shadow and retreated, so that the King of Han, who was shaking non-stop, hit the blade headlong and cut his face.

Xie Mengxia returned to his place at this time, and he looked at the red lantern, the big man who was cut with a knife was born with five big and three thick, but his face was very delicate.

"A beautiful woman, why be a thief." He pursed his lips, looked at the big man with affection, and sighed.

The two guards staggered, wanting to throw away the embarrassing Han King and run away by themselves.

As soon as the big man took his steps, he was obviously frightened by Xie Mengxia's sentence "Qingben Beauty", he was obviously a genuine man, when did he get involved with the beauty.

The man in front of him was either blind, or he was frightened crazy by the big knife in his hand.

There was a bang, the big man's wrist flicked, and the string of iron rings on the knife kept ringing, he understood that he was humiliated, and he didn't say a word.

The two guards were obviously also good at picking one out of the crowd, one made a knife and the other made a sword, but they didn't let the knife in the hand of the big man get close to him, and he fought and retreated with the king of Han.

One end of this curved alley leads to the Wind Lotus Garden, and one end leads to the square door, it seems that it can be attacked and defended, but it can not stand this curved alley is deep and long, and it is standing in the middle of the curved alley at night when you can't see your five fingers, you don't see the head in front of you, you don't see the tail in the back, and no one can hear the shouts for help.

The guards calculated very well, and retreated to the Fangmen, as long as the two of them protected the King of Han and retreated to the Fangmen, it would be considered a thrill.

However, the calculation is very beautiful, but the reality is very slap in the face.

The guards carried the King of Han, and as soon as they took a few steps back, they heard the whirring wind behind them.