Chapter 21: This Grandpa Is Fake?

Sikong Zhan's brows furrowed, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Staring at the little old man in disbelief, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Grandpa! What are you doing! ”

Yun Qingjiu also opened his mouth wide, looking at Sikong Zhan's dislocated wrist, which was also incredulous.

This, this, this grandpa is fake!

Sikong Zhan was very complaining, and glared at the little old man very dissatisfied.

The little old man didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all, and a burst of chestnuts knocked on his head: "What are you staring at Lao Tzu for!" For the happiness of your boy! Old man, I fucked a broken heart, am I easy! ”

Sikong Zhan clutched his aching hands and angrily raised his feet and left.

The sake is messy inside the palace.

The little old man came over with a smile and said flatteringly: "Wine, it's not that we have gone back on our word, it's really that the air war is now inconvenient, you can bear with it, go back to the house with grandpa first!" ”

Yun Qingjiu was half-dragged and half-dragged out by him, and he was quite speechless for a while.

"Grandpa, you have also seen it, Sikong Zhan wants to kill me and my children every day, how can you tell me to stay in the palace with peace of mind......"

The old man immediately interrupted her: "Don't worry! With me, he won't be able to do anything to you! He was blind and couldn't see the truth clearly, and when his grandfather went to knock and beat him, he would naturally open his mind! ”

Yun Qingjiu was helpless, feeling a little aggrieved, co-authored, this time can be regarded as a blind toss.

But at this point, there seems to be no other way.

If you can leave openly, that's the best, if not, you can find some other way.

When he returned to the palace, the genius was slightly bright.

Before I got close to the sake pavilion, I heard a loud noise coming from inside.

"Get out of the way! Let me out! I'm going to my mother! ”

The little boy was emotional, and kept pushing and shoving, and the two guards at the gate of the courtyard.

Chao'er and Xi'er followed him, trying to persuade them several times, but the little boy didn't listen to them at all.

Yun Qingjiu could understand his mood and hurriedly trotted over.

As soon as the little boy saw her, he fell to his knees.

"I beg you, princess, let me meet my mother......"

Yun Qingjiu was flattered, and hurriedly went over to help him up: "Don't worry, I can take you there." ”

As the words fell, a clear voice came.

"No need to go!"

Yun Qingjiu turned around, only to see Sikong Zhan slowly walking over.

His dislocated hand seemed to have been recaptured, hanging from his neck in a sling.

On weekdays, he was majestic, but now that he is injured, the anger around him has dissipated a lot.

Listening to his words, Yun Qingjiu's face fell: "What do you mean by this?" ”

His expression was faint, and he said: "Last night, she took advantage of the chaos to escape, and I sent people to search the entire imperial city but didn't find her, so I guess she ran away!" ”

Yun Sake was a little surprised.

Is that woman so powerful? Can you break through the defense line of the palace and escape alone?

When the little boy heard this, he immediately stood up and rushed out, saying that he was going to find his mother.

Sikong Zhan's expression was faint, and he said, "Aren't you going to bury your family first?" ”

The little boy listened to his words and suddenly stopped.

Digging into his pocket, he found that there were only a few copper plates, and tears rolled out of his eyes, and he stood in place, looking at his toes a little crampedly.

At this time, Yun Qingjiu stretched out his hand to the little old man.

The little old man pursed his lips and asked with a little disgust, "What are you doing?" ”

"What do you say? Hand over the money! Yun Qingshu's move carried a bit of revenge.

Although the little old man was reluctant, he still took out a gold leaf and handed it to her.

Yun Qingjiu summoned Chao'er and Xi'er, planning to take the two children together to help this lonely little boy.

The little old man had to follow, so that's it, he also forcibly dragged Sikong Zhan with him.

Sikong Zhan was extremely reluctant, so the little old man used his left hand as a threat, and after a friendly exchange and communication between the grandfather and grandson, they went out of the house in harmony.

Back at the little boy's home, it seems that the tragedy in their home was discovered by the neighbors at this time.

There is a Dali Temple catcher is investigating inside, and there are a lot of people around the door.

Sikong Zhan walked in, explained the reason, and dispersed the catchers and onlookers.

The little boy found a piece of land in the grove outside the city, and Yun Qingjiu helped him to bury his four relatives alive.

He knelt in front of the grave and cried bitterly, Yun Qingjiu patted him on the back and comforted: "Don't be too sad, you have to take care of your body, so that you will have the opportunity to find your mother in the future." ”

He reached out and wiped his tears and nodded obediently.

Xi'er also wiped her tears and choked up: "However, the eldest brother has not grown up yet, and he can only find his mother when he grows up." ”

Chao'er nodded, and hurriedly echoed: "Before the big brother grows up, why don't you let him follow us?" ”

The proposal of these two little guys is exactly what Yun Qingjiu has in mind.

is worthy of the meat that fell from her, she is really kind and considerate.

This little boy is only eight years old now, his family is dead, disappearing, and if no one takes care of him, he doesn't know what kind of hardship he will have to endure to grow up.

Although she didn't have much ability before, now that she has come to her senses, it should be okay to raise an extra child.

She looked at the little boy and asked, "Will you follow us?" If you want, call me a godmother, and we will be a family from now on. ”

The little boy was grateful, and knelt down: "Thank you godmother, thank you godfather, you and Lord Zhan are both good people, Chifeng, thank you." ”

It was the first time to be praised like this, and Yun Sake was a little embarrassed.

However, this godfather ...... I'm afraid this kid has misunderstood something!

She glared at Sikong Zhan, and just when she wanted to open her mouth to explain to Chifeng, Sikong Zhan suddenly snatched her words.

"It's not too early, let's go home!"

After saying that, he grabbed Chiffon's shoulders and took the lead.

Yun Qingjiu stood in place, looking at his back, slightly messy.

This guy! What does this mean?

As soon as he entered the imperial city, he suddenly met Shan Ning'er.

She stumbled out of the carriage and fell at the feet of the air battle in tears.

"Brother Zhan, it's not good! My brother, he, he was killed by Yun Qingjiu! ”

She cried breathlessly, and her speech became choppy.

Sikong Zhan frowned and helped her up: "What's the matter?" Tell me about this king! ”

Shan Ning'er pointed to Yun Qingjiu and cried: "I just went home and wanted to see my brother, but as soon as I entered the door, I saw a corpse in a courtyard, and more than 80 people in my brother's house were killed by Yun Qingjiu's people overnight!" ”