Chapter Eighty-Seven: Night Thorn
Chen Yuan came out of the womb, and the little girl Chunhua has been looking forward to it all the time. She was already malnourished all the year round, thin and dark, and she didn't eat for a long time, and her lips were dry, and it seemed that she gave her money and asked her to buy food, but she didn't go at all.
She looked at the crowd of people coming and going, as if she had been left behind again, her eyes blank.
Until Chen Yuan appeared, her eyes turned red all of a sudden.
Chen Yuan was distressed and reproached: "There is a noodle restaurant not far in front, didn't I ask you to eat and wait for me." β
Chunhua poked her nose with her little hand and sobbed: "I thought the young master didn't want me anymore." β
Since Chen Yuan and the others arrested the Shizhou cool officials, Shizhou has respected him and Kuang Yu like gods, and Fan Zhong and Chunhua's parents were tortured to death by the Shizhou cool officials, and Chen Yuan was regarded as a reborn parent, and he had to go to Beijing with Chen Yuan.
Fan Zhong and Fourth Uncle Meng had to take care of them, and the village needed him, so he was left behind by Chen Yuan. Chunhua was helpless, so Chen Yuan agreed to take her away.
It's a headache to call her, and she calls her brother, but she just doesn't listen, she has to call something young master.
I'm a farmer, like a young master. Chen Yuan even threatened her not to eat, and asked her to call her brother, don't look at Chunhua's small, but her temperament is very strong, she just doesn't want to, she wipes her tears when she is in a hurry, and in the end, Chen Yuan is defeated.
Bringing her into Beijing, she also has her own selfishness, the old lady is home alone, there is always nothing to take care of, she is a man, the caregiver is careless, in the eyes of the old lady, she has to take care of herself. Chunhua now has no relatives and no reason, and it is not bad to accompany the old lady.
"Well, didn't I say I wouldn't leave you behind? Let's go, I'll take you to eat noodles, there is a noodle restaurant in front of you. But there is one condition, don't call me young master. β
"Why?"
"That noodle stall owner hates the person called the young master the most, and if you call the young master, we won't have to eat."
Chunhua blinked her eyes, very puzzled, we are going to eat, and we are not not not giving money, why do we hate the person called by the young master. But she still nodded in agreement, she was so hungry that her chest was close to her back, she thought that Chen Yuan had abandoned her just now, and her heart was like ashes, and she turned happy when she saw him come back, and she was happy and sad, and she didn't even think about it, since the stall owner doesn't like the person called by the young master, let's just change it, why do you have to go to his house.
Seeing that he agreed, Chen Yuan showed a wry smile instead. How can the women encountered by others be tender like water, what others say is what they say, the women they meet, none of them are worry-free, even this little girl whose parents are no longer there has to be coaxed and deceived.
Speaking of which, it's been a while since I've seen the girl selling noodles. It's not that I have any thoughts about her, but this slightly pungent little girl is a little impressive.
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The night is dark and the wind is high, and the night kills!
In the mansion of Zhu Gaosui, the king of Zhao, everything is as usual. The palace maid and eunuch were cautious, her expression was still a little sad, Zhu Gaosui was not a prince who was easy to get along with, and was confined by Zhu Di for a month a few days ago, without reflecting on herself, she was more likely to be exposed, and she scolded her subordinates at every turn.
In his opinion, what is the long history of Dong Zizhuang, just a house slave, just beating his own house slave, he was locked up by the old man for a month, and he was angry, like a child who wants to silently resist his father.
Just now, King Zhao was furious because the food was not palatable, but the housekeeper Gao Yizheng was familiar with him and didn't know what to say, so he let him go to rest honestly and let the servants escape the catastrophe.
The palace always has rockeries, attics, and pavilions. Evergreens are also planted as decorations, so that people can go inside and feel relaxed.
At this moment, a black shadow was squatting on a crooked-necked tree in the courtyard, completely hidden by the branches.
His eyes were staring into the night, as if he were looking for prey.
The guards, palace maids, and eunuchs walked in a hurry, completely oblivious to the eyes staring at them.
Suddenly, the black shadow jumped down from the tree, and a lightning bolt flashed past the two guards, his eyes were not wavering, the sword flashed, blood gushed out, the guards' eyes widened, let out a muffled snort, and before they could react, they were so soft that they fell to the ground, and immediately two men dragged them behind the rockery.
The shadow crept into the night, keeping a close eye on the guards' every move.
When the time is ripe, they will quietly kill, and after a while, seven guards will recruit poisonous hands.
The night is deep.
It was a chilly night in October. The songworm that called for a summer, hid in the corner, and let out the last husky song of the year.
The housekeeper Gao Yizheng had just appeased King Zhao, walked out of the door, and was closing the door, when suddenly his ears trembled, and he immediately realized that he flashed into the house and closed the door.
"Why did you come back again?" Zhu Gaoxu just lay down, very dissatisfied.
Gao Yizheng hurriedly made a silent gesture and lowered his voice: "Lord Wang, there is a situation." β
In the darkness, there was a clanging sound, the sound of swords clashing.
"There are assassins, there are assassinsβ" The palace guards finally noticed that something was wrong, shouted loudly, and finally took a sword, and their voices became broken, and it was estimated that they would not survive.
Zhu Gaosui jumped up from the bed, he was a military general, his kung fu was not weak, when he saw someone coming to assassinate, he was not afraid, he pulled out his sword from the bedside, and went straight to the door.
"Ahh With a muffled grunt from the two guards, the Assassin kicked the door open and slaughtered inside.
Gao Yizheng was fighting with the black shadow that came in empty-handed, only to see that the opponent was tall, and the sword was like flowing water, and the move was deadly. Fortunately, his kung fu was profound, and he did not let the other party take advantage.
"A master like you, how about you become King Zhao's lackey, how about returning to the right?" The assassin had no head or a brain.
Zhu Gaosui was furious: "Correct, what is right? Who's positive? β
The assassin saw that Nagao Yizheng couldn't take it, so he took Zhu Gaosui on the side. Zhu Gaosui snorted coldly, after being angry for so long, he had already held back the fire in his belly, no matter what the move, he greeted the black shadow.
As soon as they fought, the assassin found that he couldn't beat Zhu Gaosui much, and it was difficult to take his life to go to the sky, and Gao Yizheng assisted from time to time, the two joined forces, he had no chance of winning, some of his companions had been killed, and other armor soldiers had also surrounded him, and if he didn't fall in love again, he would definitely be left behind, so he would dodge and leave.
Although his speed was fast, the moment he flashed out of his oblique stab, Gao Yizheng had already picked up the spear from the fallen guard, and had already thrown the spear in his hand, and the willow-like spear was like a huge long arrow, catching up with the Assassin's light smoke figure, piercing his shoulder blade.
The assassin snorted, drew his spear from his shoulder and threw it back, disappearing again.
Zhu Gaosui roared, he had to break his body into pieces.
"Lord Wang, poor Kou Mo chase. I can't see the truth in the middle of the night, and I don't want to follow their ways. β
When Zhu Gaosui heard this, he threw his sword on the ground with hatred.
Gao Yizheng leaned over to look at the assassin who was killed, saw the weapon in his hand, and frowned: "It's the weapon of the Imperial Palace." β
Zhu Gaosui was shocked, their brothers, the weapons in the house all have special signs, the assassin is holding the prince's weapon, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I should be right, it turns out that my good brother, heh, he wants to kill me, go, bring these to me, go to the palace to see the old man, see what he says." β