This made the guard commander who had a little obsessive-compulsive disorder extremely unhappy, and finally he could only choose to take a step forward, and the halberd pointed and shouted: "Who are you waiting for?" What do you do at Baylor House? ”

Wu Sangui grabbed a large lump of "Emperor List", walked out of the crowd with his shoulders slightly bent, and said, "My lord, don't you know us?" We are the Ming Mission, who drank here yesterday evening! ”

The commander of the guards glared at his bull-sized eyes and said, "You kid still dare to mention what happened last night?" Lao Tzu is the most annoying thing, you are the one who puts on a dry fighting posture, and you are the first to run away!

In the hearts of our Jurchen warriors, people like you are no different from deserters who have escaped from battle, and even if our Great Khan and your banner lord all forgive you, your people will push you out and behead you for public display. ”

Wu Sangui finally treated people with courtesy, but he didn't expect to be so humiliated, so the reckless blood on his body was suddenly stimulated, and he said angrily: "What did you say!" Lao Tzu Wu San ......"

Huang Chongzhen stopped him at the right time, patted him on the shoulder to show comfort, and put his mouth to his ear for the first time, whispering: "Lao Tzu loves you forever." Have you forgotten the instructions of the handsome and your uncle when you came?

The names of both of us can't be known to the Jiannu dogs, otherwise with your bravery in chasing after you out of the city, beheading and returning, and Lao Tzu's artillery skills in bombarding the slave chieftains, it will be strange if you are not dismantled by this group of dogs, chopped up and drunk to the dogs. ”

"But he ......" Wu Sangui suddenly realized, turned his head to look at Huang Chongzhen, and then turned his head to look at the smug guard commander, as well as the little minions laughing on both sides of him, and said angrily, "It's really too deceitful." ”

"The dog bites you, do you want to bite back?"

"But he ......"

"Do you know what's the best way to deal with a dog that is going to bite?"

"Kill him?"

"No, it's because he can't bite, and he's angry to death."

“……”

When the commander of the guard saw that the two of them were biting each other's ears, looking like you and me, and did not take him, the little leader in the blue flag who guarded Baylor's door, in his eyes, he shouted angrily: "What are you two muttering about? ”

Huang Chongzhen took the "Emperor List" from Wu Sangui's hands, and together with the mess in his hand, he stepped forward and slapped him on the face, shouting: "You show Lao Tzu clearly, I am here to see your family Baylor."

If you know each other, hurry up and let Lao Tzu and others in, otherwise it will delay your family's Baylor's illness, and it doesn't matter to Lao Tzu and others, I'm afraid that you, a low-level minion, can't afford it. ”

The commander of the guards was so humiliated, instead of poking the really handsome and handsome little face with the tip of his gun, he was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "In addition to drinking, you can also cure diseases?" ”

The two rows of men behind him even bent down to pick up the signs that were scattered in the wind.

Wu Sangui saw that these minions really ate this, not only scolded them as "bastards" in his heart, but when he jumped out to seek justice for himself, he said more politely: "Open your eyes and see clearly, this is one of the few doctors in my Guanning army, just a stomach problem, is it okay?" ”

The commander of the guards looked at Wu Sangui suspiciously, looked at Huang Chongzhen seriously, and looked at the notice handed over by his subordinates, and finally nodded and said, "That's okay, then you all stay outside, you can come in with me." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and motioned for Huang Chongzhen to follow him into the house.

After all, Wu Sangui was still angry because of his differential treatment, and said loudly: "Why is this? Lao Tzu has a lot more lists than him. ”

The commander of the guards suddenly turned to look at him and said in surprise, "So your medical skills are even better than his?" ”

Wu Sangui wilted completely like an eggplant beaten by autumn frost, raised his hand and waved it weakly.

Zhou Ji stepped forward at the right time, patted him on the shoulder and continued to strike: "Look at you, originally we had one hand, and once again we mixed in to eat his mother and drink his mother, how good!" And yet now...... It's all goofs! ”

Wu Sangui let out a low roar from the bottom of his throat: "What they drink is all my Guan Ningjun's wine!" ”

"Well, you win." Zhou Ji saw that this kid was still so stubborn, so he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Out of the corner of the guard's eye, he caught a glimpse of a big yellow dog, following the kid beside him step by step, and wanted to stop it, but when he saw that he bared his teeth at him coldly, he felt a burst of anxiety for no reason.

Remembering that he never seemed to have received a clear order not to allow the dog to enter Baylor House, he acquiesced.

Walking around in this deep Baylor Mansion, Huang Chongzhen's cognition of this Gaomen mansion, which was once the Liaodong Governor's Mansion of the Ming Dynasty, is more intuitive than yesterday evening.

Rao Yi had seen too much of the knowledge of the clubhouse, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "The palace of the slave chief is so big, and the so-called big palace is so small that it can only stand a dozen or twenty big men.

But one of the governor's mansions in my Ming Dynasty covers such a wide area and is so large. I really don't know that I'm so well-informed and too elegant. Or is Jiannu lonely and unheard, too shabby? ”

"Did you name the dog?"

"Take it, call it Ergou."

"What's your last name?"

"Of course, although my surname is my surname, it is difficult to follow your surname."

"And what's your name?"

"Huang Xiaoer."

"Is this name different from Ergou......

On the way, the commander of the guards, who rarely entered the inner courtyard once, seemed a little excited, and had nothing to say to Huang Chongzhen.

Huang Chongzhen didn't know him for a while, but listening to his chatter, the service was really not good, so he said: "Lead the way, lead the way, and ask these boring questions again, and Lao Tzu will complain to you in front of your Baylor." ”

"Complaints?"

"That's to say bad things about you."

"Don't ......" The commander of the guards had to beg for mercy on his lips, but in his heart he took two two dogs and crossed many gates and several gardens before approaching the small courtyard where Jierharang was staying.

Inside, he was no longer qualified to enter.

However, as Wu Sangui said: There are not a hundred such guards, but eighty.

"Sure enough, the first chief of any tribe is always frugal, and his descendants are much more luxurious." Huang Chongzhen sighed silently, and then followed another Baylor personal guard and approached the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard is more delicate and luxurious than the outer courtyard, and there are a few big girls and little daughters-in-law who guessed boxing yesterday night in the corridor, lazily dressing up and grooming, and there are amorous maids who are serving them.

Especially, I was not too happy about the alabaster that I got from the handsome little brother of the Han family last night, I wanted to wipe it all over my body, and I was extremely reluctant to apply only a little, on the delicate plain face and plain hands.

"Don't look at what you shouldn't!" The guard suddenly scolded five or six people, as if he didn't know what status Huang Chongzhen had in the hearts of this group of women who had been coveted for a long time, but had never won the slightest favor.

"Okay." Huang Chongzhen had long been tired of seeing these cookie-cutter arrangements, shrugged his shoulders in a chic manner, and followed him without squinting, leading straight to the place where Jilharang slew.

In his heart, he seriously doubted that the two balls that this guy was able to promote the heroism of boys were gone, otherwise how could he be qualified to stay in this Baylor inner courtyard full of female dependents, and still be able to walk around at will?

"That kid unveiled the king's list?" Zilharang, who had received the report from the guards, thought for a while with his torn brain in his hands, and only then did he find the harmless young man's smile from the chaotic memories that were almost fragmented.

"The young man in front of Changbai Mountain, wearing a red Luo brocade crotch ......"

Zilharang was suffering from a hangover, and he wanted to call the guy who called himself Huang Xiaoer in immediately, but when he heard an unknown singing voice coming from outside the courtyard, he asked again, "Who is singing?" ”

His closest personal guard replied, "Back to Lord Belle, it's the boy who calls himself Huang Xiaoer." ”

"Are the names of the Han family so strange?" Zilharang muttered, then motioned for the guards to go out first, and then got up from the bed with great spirits, and asked his little Fujin to wait for him to freshen up.

The delicate Heshuo Belle Xiao Fujin, I heard that the young man of the Han family who came to her with a song last night was drunk and proudly sang, but he really came today.

In the depths of the soft heart, I couldn't help but be surprised, surprised, and a little panicked, and a small heart was like a deer bumping into each other.

Zilharang's mind is also delicate and sharp on weekdays, but now his heart is all on that young man, and he doesn't notice the changes and desires in the depths of this pillow person's heart.

Young men love face, but whenever they meet their peers, no matter how high or low their status, they will inevitably make a secret comparison, so Zierharang is strong and well-dressed.

Huang Chongzhen watched many maids outside the courtyard, holding a huge wooden basin in and out, and finally stopped for a long time, and got a white-faced and beardless guard: "Lord Belle told you to go in." ”

Huang Chongzhen untied the big iron sword that never left an inch, and handed it to the guard who raised his hand, as if he was a master and servant with a tacit understanding, which made both of them stunned.

Huang Chongzhen saw from many film and television dramas in later generations that anyone who meets important people in the royal family, especially when entering someone's boudoir, cannot carry weapons, otherwise it will be disrespectful and inappropriate.

The guards were speechless as to what else to think, and then led its owner to the door of Zilharang's dormitory, holding the large, rough smelting iron sword that was not good-looking, but rather heavy.

After asking for instructions, he said again: "Go in, Lord Belle is waiting for you inside." ”

Looking at his well-eyed posture, Huang Chongzhen thought that the primitive tribe had finally been infiltrated by Chinese feudal etiquette, but when he pushed the door in just now, he was completely shocked.

"Little Fujin? Why didn't Xiao Fujin avoid it? Huang Chongzhen shifted his dull gaze from that delicate face to the unkind face of Jilharang.