At dusk, Qin Fan carried a hanging of meat and returned with Qianqian.

This is naturally the lottery of the Kemari competition.

With Qin Fan's physique, even though he is not very familiar with Keju, it is easy to win a game.

What's more, this is just a keju competition held spontaneously by ordinary people, and there are no particularly powerful people to participate.

"Childe, Qianqian knows that you will win!"

Qin Fan shook his head helplessly, but did not refute.

To be honest, he was quite satisfied with this color.

In a rare competition, people naturally will not use dirty pork meat as a color head.

Therefore, the hanging meat in Qin Fan's hand is donkey meat.

It's a pity that it's cold today, so you can't open the fire.

However, there are ice cubes to keep it fresh, and I think the meat will still be tender tomorrow.

The two walked back and forth slowly, and suddenly a small grave bag appeared in front of them.

In front of the grave, a man with two young children is sweeping and weeding.

One of the kids, with a tall beard, asked, "Daddy, does my mother live here?"

The man was busy with his hands, and his mouth responded, "Yes, when my father is old in the future, my father will also live here."

Since the tomb has passed, Qianqian has always looked like a delirious person.

Seeing Qin Fan's heart, he was worried for a while.

"If you miss them, go check them out." Qin Fan said softly.

"Hmm." The girl nodded slightly, but hesitated.

Half an hour later, the two came to a mass grave.

"Half a year ago, my home was raided, and my father was not buried, so I heard that he was finally sent here."

Qin Fan was silent for a while.

There are many graves here, and there are no words or monuments, so it is not clear which grave bag belongs to Qianqian's father.

A few days ago, there were a few spring rains, so it's green here.

Even at dusk and sunset, there is no sense of gloom.

It's just Qianqian, but she is at a loss.

I deliberately didn't think about it before.

But on the occasion of the Cold Food Festival, when she saw the scene of the child worshiping her mother, Qianqian couldn't help but think of her parents.

But now, their bones are buried in this land.

Her relatives in this world are only sons.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but bury her head in Qin Fan's shoulder, sobbing quietly, tears flowed down like money, soaking Qin Fan's chest.

Qin Fan just hugged the "injured little beast" into his arms, patted her on the back gently, and said nothing.

Because he knows that at this time, Qianqian needs not comfort, but to release her emotions.

In the middle of the night, the sobbing sound was quiet.

Qin Fan looked down and saw that this little girl was tired of crying and fell asleep.

But the sky gradually darkened.

Helpless, Qin Fan had no choice but to lean over and put the girl on his back, and then walked towards Chang'an City step by step.

Qianqian was very light, even if she fell asleep, Qin Fan didn't feel the slightest heaviness.

Just like this, if he walked ten miles on his back, Qin Fan would not be out of breath.

However, the girl fell asleep, and without her usual liveliness and noise, she seemed a little lonely.

Qin Fan began to plan as he walked.

When she bought Qianqian, she told herself that her father had offended a powerful member of the Cui family, so his house was raided.

At that time, Qin Fan had just activated the system, but there was no way to stand up for Qianqian.

Besides, at that time, I only saw that she was pitiful, so I bought her.

But now, Qin Fan has long been accustomed to Qianqian's existence, and remembered the previous way when the girl was crying on the grave, so he made a plan in his heart.

It's just that I don't know if the ruined Qianqian family is the Boling Cui clan or the Qinghe Cui clan.

I don't know if I can ask Cui Yao for a thing or two.

Although Cui Yao is a concubine, he doesn't have much affection for the Cui family.

Maybe you can start here.

Walking to Chang'an City, the main gate has long been closed.

Fortunately, the soldier on duty recognized Qin Fan, so he welcomed him in through the side door.

And Qianqian, who had woken up a long time ago, blushed and followed by her step by step.

The reason for Qianqian's shyness is also very simple.

Earlier, I was sad and sad, and I cried and wet the placket of my son's clothes.

Then I was tired of crying and fell asleep.

If so, that's fine.

But maybe it's Qin Fan's back, who feels too secure.

The sleeping Qianqian actually drooled.

"Childe, I'll wash this dress for you when you go back!" Qianqian lowered her head and whispered.

"It doesn't matter." Qin Fan didn't care.

It's just that the only thing that is more uncomfortable all day today is that I have eaten cold food all day.

"It's sprouted!"

"It's sprouted!"

On this day, the entire household reverberated with Wan Ce's excited shouts.

His immediate boss, Tobe Shangshu, was tired of it, so he threw him a bunch of official duties, hoping to make this kid calm and calm with complicated official duties.

But who knows, Wan Ce not only did not handle official business, but even entered the palace in a hurry.

Hubu Shangshu looked confused, didn't I add a little more burden to him, so I was going to sue the emperor?

In the imperial study, Li Shimin was drunk and slightly drunk.

Yesterday, when I was sweeping the tomb of Guanyin, I happened to meet the eldest grandson Wuji, so the two made an appointment to drink.

It's just that because of the cold food, it was postponed for a day.

So, when the eunuch let Wan Ce in, he was in front of two drunks with red faces.

However, Wan Ce didn't care about anything else, just excitedly said, "It's sprouted! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! It's sprouted!"

When Li Shimin heard this, his eyes were confused, but he reprimanded:

"What nonsense! How can I sprout?"

The eldest grandson Wuji also opened his mouth and said, "Yes, Wan Ce! What are you talking about? If you want to sprout, you will sprout first!"

Wan Ce looked helpless.

"Your Majesty, it's the potatoes and sweet potatoes in the greenhouse that have sprouted!"

"Oh?" Li Shimin sobered up a little by three points.

"Take me to see it!"

"This ......"

Wan Ce hesitated, it was not a good thing to wander around with a drunken emperor!

But in the end, the group of three people still came to the small courtyard near the house.

When Tobe Shangshu heard this, he suddenly couldn't move his legs.

Good fellow, this Wance not only complained, but also invited His Majesty over!

didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to Li Shimin.

"Wechen knocks to see Your Majesty!"

Li Shimin opened his eyes slightly, and saw that it was not a young shoot, but a familiar face.

"It's you! Let's go, I'm going to have something to do with Wan Ce!"

Hearing this, Hubu Shangshu immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

His Majesty doesn't even want to hear him explain!

Immediately, he was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and knelt in front of Li Shimin.

"Your Majesty! The minister knows that he is wrong, and the minister should not put so much burden on Wan Shilang, and the minister knows that he is wrong."

Li Shimin waved his hand: "It's okay, you get out of the way."

"Please punish Your Majesty, otherwise Weichen will be terrified!"

Seeing that the Hubu Shangshu was always blocking the way, the eldest grandson Wuji became impatient for a while.

"Your Majesty tells you to get out of the way, and you get out of the way! What are you chirping here! Delay us looking at the potatoes!"

He opened his mouth, and a smell of wine came to his face.

Tobe Shangshu was slightly stunned.

Zhao Guogong is this drunk?

Then, he suddenly realized:

Your Majesty, they came to see the potatoes, not to punish themselves!