In the past, people said that there was telepathy between people, but now Li Xiao thinks. Maybe it's the same between humans and animals!

Since Xiaobai arrived at home, the chain has been broken. The next day, I don't know who Xiaoyu found, but I lost the chain.

Without the chain, this goods will not fly away. Eating and drinking at Li's house all day long seems to be enjoying this kind of life. This is extremely fucking unscientific, doesn't the bird fly away as soon as it lets go? Why didn't Mao fly away? Li Xiao became more and more suspicious that this thing was a goblin.

Yuan Ang said that it was because of Xiaoyu's kindness that Xiaobai stayed. So what the hell is he who desperately discourages himself from staying? Could it be that he is also kind? Li Xiao looked at the water eight times when he washed his face, is he really kind?

Li Xiao himself suspects things, and it is really difficult to find others to collect evidence.

In order to let Li Xiao stay in Liaoyang Mansion, Yuan Dashao generously lent Li Xiao a courtyard. Nothing to be courteous or a thief, the first young man in Liaoyang actually looks up to himself so much. In addition to being happy, Li Xiao was very worried, because it meant that without Yuan An, he would definitely not be able to leave Liaoyang Mansion. Even if he persuaded Ao Canghai to go with him, the officers and soldiers couldn't beat the Jurchens, but it was okay to play the robber.

Carefully recalling his words and deeds, Li Xiao's regretful intestines were blue. Dry hair says all that nonsense, you have to know what you say. It is the crystallization of how many historians and history lovers in later generations have studied and summarized. It's all fucking dry goods for governing the country, and it expounds the crisis of the Ming Empire from both comprehensive and micro directions. Even if they are in the Ming Empire, in fact, the vast majority of them can't see the current situation clearly.

It was these words that made Yuan Ang pay attention to himself. In other words, let his son Yuan Yingtai notice him. Before figuring themselves out, it looks like they don't plan to let themselves leave Liaoyang.

Not really! The weather is getting colder and colder, and the Tartars are coming. Time is getting less and less, and every day passes, Li Xiao's sense of crisis is thicker. It's just that he himself can say that it's absolutely no problem to have a bloody battle with the Tartars, but he still has his younger brothers and sisters.

Northerners celebrate festivals, which are basically inseparable from dumplings.

It's autumn, grab autumn fat and eat dumplings. In winter, dumplings are eaten on the winter solstice. When it comes to the New Year, the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, dumplings are also eaten.

Today is the winter solstice, and Yuan Ang sent someone to send half a pig. There was nothing to eat in the winter, so Li Xiao got some big radish and found a piece of pork with three layers of flowers. He also asked Li Xiu to go to the street to buy some green onions, ginger and garlic, and the most important thing is to buy good flour.

There are not many people in Liaodong who grow wheat, so flour is not easy to make. In the end, Ao Canghai carried a bag of dumplings, so that he could eat a meal of dumplings.

"Come and eat dumplings in the evening!" Li Xiao knew that Ao Canghai was actually a person. His so-called family is a half-hidden friend. Ao Ye never mentioned his family affairs, nor did he mention his family. Li Xiao decided that it must be a tragic story, so he didn't ask.

"...... at night!"

"If you don't think it's anything, bring it too. I'll treat you as a friend! Li Xiao was talking while carrying water up the well.

"Oh!" Ao Canghai was stunned for a moment, and then glanced back at Li Xiao.

"You really don't dislike her origins? You're a reader! Ao Canghai saw that there seemed to be nothing wrong with Li Xiao, so he hurriedly asked.

Only then did Li Xiao remember that now is the era of Cheng Zhu's overflowing science. Although scholars will also go to the Qinglou, they will never go to prostitution.

In the Ming Dynasty, prostitution and prostitution are two absolute concepts. The so-called prostitutes, in fact, are really many women who are purely skilled women. Generally speaking, they all go upstairs. Sing a song with you, then sit down for a cup of tea. The sister in the Qinglou sees that you are really a person, so she will invite you to do business.

Definitely not going to appear, a scantily clad woman. Standing in front of you, I said vigorously. Big breasts, good mouth. Sneaking into the room with the little pink lamp, he will also say some threatening language such as "Hurry up, check it strictly, hurry up."

Prostitution is really prostitution, and the process is the process just described. What kind of peddlers and pawns, slaughtering pigs and dogs. As long as you spend money, you can enjoy it all. Scholars will never get close to such women, because they are too lowly. That's why Ao Canghai asked Li Xiao this question.

"I'll treat you as a friend!" Li Xiao straightened up and said to Ao Canghai. Then he carried two buckets of water and turned around and went into the house.

"Interesting boy!" Ao Canghai let out a breath of white air, turned around and walked out of the door.

"Big young master! Except for Ao Canghai, Li Xiao has not been in contact with anyone. A disciple saluted Yuan An, and then said softly.

"Ao Canghai, that catch? What's unusual about him? The name Ao Canghai appeared in Yuan An's ears more than once. Under Yuan An's orders, Ao Canghai was also monitored.

Since telling Li Xiao's words to his father, the more Yuan Yingtai pondered about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. These words are definitely not something that a child from a small mountain village in Li Xiao can say. But I couldn't find any clues.

If it weren't for the ups and downs of the Huan Sea for decades, Yuan Yingtai almost wanted to send someone to take Li Xiao to Jingluo Mansion and ask for a clear understanding.

But he knew that this would not work, because the forces behind Li Xiao might shrink back after he was arrested. He wanted to know which force was behind Li Xiao. He instructed Yuan Ang not to do anything for a while, just keep an eye on this kid. I want to see which temple you are a goblin who escaped.

"Ao Canghai is nothing, he patrols the streets on errands. When he went on errands, he usually looked for someone to drink, and he lived in the yamen. In addition, there are some robes in the army. They were all those who had been to North Korea and killed Japanese soldiers, especially with the generals Qi Shen in the Zhejiang soldiers, and the guerrilla Zhou Dunji had the best relationship.

Oh! By the way, Ao Canghai also has a good one. Living in the diagonal street outside the east gate, it is a half-hidden door. "When this Ding was in the army, he was a good scout. It was fitting that the errand fell on his head.

"Women?" Yuan Ang stopped writing and looked at the hunched Jia Dingdao.

"Back to the eldest prince, this woman has checked. is from our Liaoyang Mansion, whose maiden name is Wang, and later married his mother-in-law's surname Cui. Because of the clever word in her name, everyone calls her Sister Qiao'er. Two years ago, her man was fought to be a soldier and died in Salhu. The mother-in-law took away her property, and the mother-in-law couldn't survive, so she made a half-closed door.

I heard that in the past, there were often in-laws who came to trouble her, but later she followed Ao Canghai to get less. Apparently, there is nothing wrong with this woman. ”