Chapter 176: I Know Him

Chapter 176: I Know Him

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The people of the Daimyo's Mansion always said that their general was not like a general, so they all liked to call the likable general an adult or a lord, and this general who was not like a general was not very angry, and even under the wine table, he would let others call him by his first name, surnamed Xin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The drunk people at the table would always yell or scold like that.

No one really thinks of him as a general, and no one will call him a general.

And those people in Lin'an don't know that there is such a lazy general, but how can those high-ranking officials and nobles in Lin'an be willing to let go of such a wonderful after-dinner conversation, they like to call this poor man who seems to be promoted but is actually exiled as a general.

Where is there any oil and water to be found in this sloppy place in the northwest? So they always call the poor and ridiculous people in their eyes generals.

It's just that some prefixes are often added before the general.

There is no use for General Pingxi.

There is no doubt that this is irony and ridicule, but even so, the useless General Pingxi was not ashamed and annoyed, but just smiled kindly, and the holy decree connected to the dragon chair behind the deep palace was "promoted" It is said that when he drove a luxurious chariot to leave Lin'an that year, he also smiled kindly, but in private, someone said that the amiable general also frowned, but only because he thought that it would take a lot of time to drink the wine of Bao'er Building.

Such a general is not like a general, a useless general, where will there be a general.

The general is like a butler who receives people in the general's palace.

The general didn't notice that Yin Huai had regarded himself as a lame steward in the general's mansion, and was still talking about some trivial things that were going to move to the general's mansion.

The general who is not drunk likes to babble, and the drunk general is speechless at all.

But how did Yin Huai, who had just arrived, know these truths that only the people of the Daimyo's Mansion who were often guests in the General's Mansion knew, and even if he knew, where did he get the throat-burning liquor that could make people get drunk immediately.

Yin Huai only didn't listen, but fortunately, he had learned how not to listen to a person, and he learned it from a ghost who liked to talk.

Yin Huai looked around, there were trees, sunshine, and chattering men all around, just a beautiful woman holding an umbrella, and there was no raw and delicate little girl that Yin Huai was looking for.

Yin Huai still wanted to find the little girl, he wanted to find it himself, but he didn't know where to look, so he could only look at the chattering general in front of him.

The general finally saw Yin Huai's gaze, and knew what he was looking for, and knew where the person he was looking for was now, where he came from.

He finally stopped gossiping about the dispensable. A general who doesn't gossip still doesn't look like a general, because he always laughs kindly.

Where does this look like a general?

Yin Huai didn't laugh, he didn't like to laugh in the first place, and he rarely smiled, and he didn't look like a cheerful teenager, but like a little old man.

The little old man-like Yin Huai looked like a general's smile with a wooden face, and the smile on the general's face was squeezed back.

The general who doesn't laugh finally has some generals.

"Where are you from?" the non-smiling general seems to have a lot less nonsense.

Yin Huai, who was accustomed to silence, was still silent and did not speak. He just carried the knife in his hand.

"The knives are nice. ”

The knife is naturally good, and there are people who are good.

Yin Huai finally spoke, "Where is she?" Such a hoarse voice did not seem like the voice that a teenager should have, but it really came out of the mouth of Yin Huai, a young man who looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old.

"General's Palace. The general replied with rare ease.

Now that he knew where to go, Yin Huai turned around and was about to leave, but the general stopped him.

Blocking is really stopping, not stopping him, just closing the door.

Closing the door means closing the only passage between the courtyard and the outside world, although there are still countless ways out of the courtyard, but Yin Huai still stopped, he also wanted to see what the person in front of him who finally got serious was going to say.

Yin Huai clenched the knife he was carrying at the right time.

But the general put his hands behind his back, looked at Yin Huai, and still looked at his nephew with the same eyes, but he didn't smile.

"Where are you from?"

Yin Huai was reluctant to answer, because he didn't know what he should answer. From Giethoorn Town, or from another mountain of bones, or from another dead world?

He doesn't know, and he won't answer.

The general squinted at him, and suddenly smiled again.

But at this time, the smile was not like a kind shopkeeper and businessman, and there was an unknown meaning hidden in it, which made the smile a little chic.

"I heard that there was a mountain man in the north. ”

Yin Huai knew that what the general was talking about should be the cultivator who killed Xia He in his courtyard in Giethoorn Town that day, and he suddenly felt a chill, just like the biting chill he felt under the locust tree that day.

The knife without a scabbard in Yin Huai's hand was trembling slightly.

Yin Huai thought that the general would do it, but the general still didn't do it, and he had no intention of doing it.

That indifferent smile still hangs on his face.

Yin Huai still didn't smell the familiar smell, the smell of blood.

"I heard that there is also a great general in the north, surnamed Xia. ”

The general surnamed Xia, in the north, the people in the wasteland have surnames that only Yin people have, Yin Huai also happens to know two people surnamed Xia, and even saw the general of another person surnamed Xia in his dream, as well as the city surnamed Xia.

There is also a building in the city, called the building of the Moon Picking Building.

Yin Huai still didn't know who the person in front of him was, he actually knew the name of the general who was far away in the north, and of course he didn't know that the general surnamed Xia was not an ordinary general, and the general surnamed Xia never seemed to be a simple general.

Not since that General Xia a hundred years ago.

"I know the general. ”

"He, is he okay?" The face of the general in front of him was a little melancholy, a little sad, and a little happy.

Yin Huai didn't know the general, but he also knew the general's recent situation, the recent situation is that there is no recent situation, and the dead person will not have any recent situation.

Yin Huai somehow gave birth to a bit of amazement, the sorrow of the two people seemed to echo, and the general in front of him also noticed the sorrow in Yin Huai's eyes.

The leaves blown by the slow wind seemed to be a little more anxious, and a little annoying.

It's annoying and melancholy.

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