"What's the mess this morning?" Old man Chen Jisheng heard the movement and walked over, he got up late today, and he didn't sleep well last night......

Everyone reported the matter to him, and the old man was also surprised, Diao Wuchi's person also looked like a hero, how could he do such a thing of a chicken and a dog thief?

But Ling'er, didn't you lose anything? I see that you don't chase after the murderer, the chickens and dogs are jumping, and everyone is restless.

What are those wingguards doing out there? Quickly let them disband the capital, and I thought something big was wrong with the murderous spirit early in the morning?

The old man just spoke, and Ling'er also took the opportunity to go down the steps, saying that for the sake of the old man's face, he could temporarily spare Diao's life, but this matter has not passed, if I see him......

Hmph, he knows how good I am!

"Brother Gongming, you really have a new look!" The old man is a little embarrassed to call Zhao Gongming Brother Gongming now, he feels that he is twenty years younger than himself, and he looks similar to Liu Congshu.

"It's just that this hairpin is a little old." The fat man smiled, "Why don't you get a new one, or find a copper shop for them to re-quench, otherwise it will be too eye-catching." ”

"I'll get it for you!" Ling'er stepped forward and pulled off the hairpin, "I know a Liu coppersmith who has good skills!" The last time Ji-hyun's hairpin was broken, he repaired it......"

Ling'er has friends all over Yanyun, and there are all three religions and nine streams.

"Then it's troublesome Ling'er, but don't lose it, this is a ......" Although Zhao Gongming's hairpin is old, worn and worthless, it is priceless to him.

"No, don't worry, even if I lose this, I won't lose it...... Hey? There seems to be a word on it? Ling'er squinted her eyes, lifted the hairpin, and looked at it in the sunlight.

"What's the word on this?" Zhao Gongming said, "Your little girl must have seen it wrong, it's a crack in the horns, right?" ”

Don't you know about his own hairpin?

"Yay? Don't say it's really like there are words? Xiao Chen leaned over and took a closer look, and sure enough, dozens of small characters smaller than a fly's head were densely carved on the horns, if it weren't for his and Ling'er's outstanding eyesight, they wouldn't have been able to see it at all.

"It still seems to be a poem?" Ling'er read it out casually, "The lights are delayed, after people say goodbye, when the night is cold, the west wind is bleak and dreams for the first time, whoever reads me will have a single pillow...... Frowning? ”

"Jinping embroidery and autumn, the intestines are broken, the tears are secretly drooping, the moon is still in the west of the small window, I hate you, I remember you, do you know?" Xiao Chen continued to read, and everyone praised, "Oh, what a good word, a good word, I didn't expect Song Qingmei's predecessors to be talented and beautiful!" ”

As far as this one word is concerned, it is comparable to Li Qingzhao!

"No wonder the old man has been ...... for thirty years" The fat man wanted to make a joke, but when he turned his head and saw Zhao Gongming's tears, he closed his mouth.

There are not many things in this world that can make Zhao Gongming bleed, and there is only one person who can make him cry...... Song Qingmei.

Everyone savored the meaning of the words, it was really lingering and compassionate, tactful and low, deep and meaningful, poignant and moving, no wonder Zhao Gongming's heroic spirit, refining refined steel, all turned into finger wrapping soft......

"Alas...... Brother Gongming is also an amorous person, it is Ye Luohuai Pavilion, Bingsheng Bamboo Pavilion Pool, who asks about Que Luo, Crane Yi follows, body and mind are sick, Rong Jiang's strength is declining, and he is old and forgetful...... "Old man Chen also felt something in his heart, and chanted a poem.

"Don't forget the lovesickness!" Suddenly, an old voice sounded outside the door, and everyone looked at it, but saw an old man with red light and white hair appearing at the door.

It's autumn, and he still wears a hat on his head, a coarse cloth shirt and trousers, a pair of buckskin boots under his feet, and a hoe on his shoulder...... But no one has arrived.

"Woo, who is you, an old monster, is openly not dead!" Zhao Gongming also knew him.

"Hehe, you're not dead, why should I die?" Mo He smiled, "Why are you not only not dead, but you are also rejuvenated, and you want the old tree to bloom?" ”

"It's all kids' nonsense." Zhao Gongming smiled a little shyly.

"Let's talk, I have to go to work, let Xiao Chen set up a banquet for Mr. Mo at noon, and let's have a good drink in the evening!" Chen Jisheng knew that there must be something wrong with Mo who came, it was not a matter of the rivers and lakes, or a personal matter, so he was not easy to ask, so he said goodbye first.

"Big brother, are you coming to me?" A few people sat down, and Xiao Chen asked.

"It's nothing, just passing by to see you, but I didn't expect to meet the old friend, what a blessing?" Mo He touched his beard and smiled.

"Passing by?" Xiao Chenqi said, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to the sea." Mo who said lightly.

"To the sea? Do business? Xiao Chen laughed first, but unfortunately none of the people present could understand this stalk......

"What kind of business?" Mo who said, "Going to the sea is naturally slaying dragons!" ”

Yes? Several people were taken aback when they heard this, what do you mean?

"Mo Ye, are you joking with us?" Ling'er wondered.

"It's not a joke, it's actually to say goodbye to you." "I went to the sea this time, but I may not be able to come back...... Hey, what are you talking to your children about? Hurry up and put on the wine, let me have a few drinks with the candle yin! ”

"Big brother, aren't you going to kill that Dongfang Cloud Owl?" Xiao Chen said suddenly.

"Well, how do you know his name?" Mo He was taken aback.

"I also just found out about it for a short ......time," Xiao Chen said, "If you want to kill him, it may be an opportunity, let's think about it in the long term and discuss it for a while." ”

"Talking to you about a fart?" Mo who said, "This matter has nothing to do with you!" ”

"Big brother, what do you call that?" Xiao Chen said, "We are righteous brothers, life and death together, your business is my business, how can it be said that it has nothing to do with it?" ”

"How old am I, how old are you, life and death with me, you?" Mo Renhe smiled, "If you can have this heart, my brother will also appreciate it." ”

"That's what I said." Xiao Chen said, "The main thing is to live together, and you don't have to die together, but this matter is really related to your brother and me...... At least it has something to do with this old Zhao Touer. ”

"Oh? Why did Brother Candle Yin also have a holiday with that evil dragon? Mo looked at Zhao Gongming.

"This and this...... It's not a holiday, is it? Zhao Gongming said.

"Cut off the hatred of children and grandchildren, and seize the hatred of lovers!" The fat man said, "Isn't this a festival?" It's just that the hatred is as deep as the sea, and it doesn't share the sky! ”

"Look at this little fat man, but he is talking nonsense......" Zhao Gongming said.

But it's not nonsense, what the fat man said is the truth.

It's just that you have to talk about this matter, it can be said that Zhao Gongming took the love of Dongfang Yunyan, and it can also be said that he is to blame for swinging his knife from the palace......