Luo Qingyin saw the opportunity and urged the moire bamboo umbrella, and the tip of the umbrella bone shot out a green mang.

The faces of the villagers changed, and they didn't dare to touch it, so they retreated one after another.

Luo Qingyin looked at the gap, grabbed Mama Hua and jumped up.

"Please stay!"

Ming Qi raised his crutches and blocked Luo Qingyin's way.

Luo Qingyin wanted to give him a falling flower palm, but after thinking carefully that he might be his own person, he retracted his momentum and landed in front of him.

The rest of the villagers gathered around and stared at Luo Qingyin and the two with vigilant eyes.

Mama Hua was even more surprised than him: "Lin Lang? You're Lin Lang, aren't you? ”

Ming Qi was stunned.

Lin Lang is his real name.

But those who knew his real name were gone!

Ming Qi carefully looked at Mama Hua's face.

"Who are you?"

When night fell, the mist rose in the mountains, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Just as she was about to dig out the fire, Mama Hua didn't know whether she was scared or excited, and her voice trembled: "I am the eldest lady's maid Hua Ruyu." Do you remember me? ”

The villagers were all shocked.

Ming Wu came out of the crowd and stared at her with scrutinizing eyes: "What do you have to prove your identity?" ”

Mama Hua looked at Ming Qi and said, "Lin Lang, when you first learned the formation, you once went to the martial arts hall in the general's mansion to borrow for two months!" It was winter, it was snowing, and when the young lady saw that your hands were red from the cold, she asked me to bring you a stove, do you remember? As a result, your legs stiffened after sitting for too long, and when you got up to pick it up, you broke the heater......"

Ming Qi was shocked: "It's you!" ”

Mama Hua took a step back and let Luo Qingyin stand in front of her: "This is Miss's biological daughter, the sixth princess Luo Qingyin." ”

Luo Qingyin nodded, and took out an identity jade plate from his sleeve, "You can check it." ”

What Mama Hua said, the other Rui Mingjun didn't know, but the sixth princess Luo Qingyin was the daughter of Concubine Ming, which was something that Rui Mingjun knew.

Villagers, you look at me, I look at you, and finally with a few pops, they all fell to their knees.

"You get up first, and we'll talk about everything tomorrow." Luo Qingyin looked up at the sky, "It's too late today, my mother may be worried, I will come again tomorrow." ”

Now that you've found it, the rest is easy.

Luo Qingyin beckoned to the mountains and forests: "Broken monkey, come out." ”

The mountains and forests were silent, and there was no sound.

Luo Qingyin frowned, "Xiaoxue, come out." ”

As soon as the words fell, the snow ginseng doll ran out with the ink monkey in her arms, ran to Luo Qingyin's side, threw the ink monkey aside, and reached out to hug Luo Qingyin.

The ink monkey didn't wait to fall to the ground, so he jumped on Luo Qingyin's shoulder, stared at the snow ginseng doll condescendingly, and said angrily: "Breaking the snow, you guy who forgets his friends, hum!" I won't play with you anymore. ”

The snow ginseng doll flattened her mouth and looked at Luo Qingyin with tears in her eyes, her expression soft and cute, as if she was waiting for Luo Qingyin to defend him.

The ink monkey was even more angry: "It's shameful to maliciously sell cuteness!" ”

Luo Qingyin didn't have time to pay attention to their dispute, took the pink little hand of the snow ginseng doll, and walked towards the entrance of the village under the escort of the villagers.

On the way, Ming Wu briefly told her about the situation in the village.

When the 3,000 elite soldiers of that year broke into Lijing at night to retrieve the corpse of the famous general, they lost more than 500 people.

Afterwards, they organized a revenge operation, which cost more than 200 people, resulting in a great loss of morale among the elite soldiers.

Some of them chose to find another way out and left.

More than a thousand elite soldiers who were unwilling to leave lived directly in the valley of the hidden mountain.

Jiang Keqin was worried that the Ruiming army would counterattack, so he sent people to search for him every once in a while.

After all these years of hiding, until today, only 628 people remain.

Mao Dun Literature