Everyone at the wine table sighed and sighed, Ning Que and Sang Sang were pulling out the shredded pickles in the dish in the corner, listening silently, and the sound of drinking gruel was also very embarrassing. He didn't have much impression of that Lord Zeng Jing, but he had a deep memory of the fierce lady who was as fierce as a tiger, and as for the big drama of this family fight going to the palace, he didn't know how to judge right or wrong, anyway, these things had nothing to do with him, he was more concerned about the situation opposite the doctor's mansion......

"Compared to Lord Zeng Jing, that General Lin Guangyuan can be regarded as a blood mold...... This is not right, Ya dares to commit treason, and dying a thousand times is considered cheap for him, but the house is ...... Those people are really pitiful. ”

The old man picked up the tip of the chopsticks and poked the salted egg in the plate, took a sip of cheap lotus white with that taste, and sighed: "None of you have seen it with your own eyes, I happened to be there that day, and the sound of killing in the general's mansion shook the sky, and the head fell to the ground like a watermelon falling to the ground, and the blood was ...... It was miserable to come out from under the gate. ”

"I don't want to speak for that thief, it's just that things in this world sometimes think about it, and it's really not a good feeling to think about it, at that time, the neighbors knew that there were several officials in the court and the central government who were friendly with General Xuanwei, but after the incident, no one stood up to speak for the general, and there was not even a person to collect the body afterwards. ”

The old man put down his wine glass, subconsciously looked around the restaurant, looked at the street outside the door, and said in a low voice: "Have you heard of Huang Xing, the Lang of the city gate? He is a general brought back from Biansai by General Xuanwei, and he is the one who first sued the general for treason, so I want to ask where this person is now...... People have taken refuge in His Royal Highness the Prince, and now they are mixing well!"

"And the captain of Zhaowu back then, it is said that it is also very good now, and I don't know if these people will think of the heads in General Xuanwei's mansion when they spend their days drinking and drinking, and what it feels like if they think about it. ”

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Chopsticks dipped in egg yolk on the wine, although slow but will still be eaten, the Chang'an idlers at the wine table drank up the daily lotus white share stipulated by the fierce wife at home, and then ended the chatter, smiling goodbye.

Ning Que and Sang Sang were still sitting at the small table in the corner. The porridge on the table was cold in the morning, and the edges of the pickled cabbage were dried and rolled up by the wind, but there was obviously no intention of leaving.

"Young Master, what exactly do you have to do with the General's Mansion?" Sang Sang looked at him and asked seriously.

Ning Que replied with a smile: "Naturally, it is related. ”

"I'm asking...... What is the relationship, not to ask if there is a relationship. Sangsang corrected earnestly.

Ning Que was silent for a moment, gradually smiled, and said seriously: "But this relationship can't be said." You are now my maid, and if you say it, the court will behead us together. ”

Sang Sang looked at his eyes, knew that he was telling a joke, shook his head and said, "Young Master, you are talking nonsense." ”

"In my Datang, there are no fewer people killed by nonsense than people killed by barbarians. Ning Que laughed and replied: "Sometimes we all know what's going on, but we can't say it, because if we say it, we will die, so when we have to say it, then we will keep talking nonsense." ”

After saying this, he picked up the wooden chopsticks again, rolled up the sleeve on his right hand, and looked back and forth between the five small plates of pickles and the two bowls of cold porridge on the table, hesitating what to use to pass the time next.

At this time, a young man walked into the restaurant, this man was very thin, his appearance was very ordinary, the most obvious feature was black, his black face was like the bottom of an iron pot that had been used for many years, much darker than Sangsang.

Sang Sang probably rarely saw someone darker than himself, couldn't help but look up curiously, and felt that this seemed a little impolite, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but was surprised to find that this black and thin young man actually walked towards the corner, her body stiffened slightly, and her right hand reached behind her back to hold the middle of the black umbrella.

The black thin man didn't come for them, he sat straight to the table next to them, stretched out his hand and asked for a few drinks and food, Sang Sang relaxed a little, and didn't notice that the black thin man was sitting opposite to Ning Que, very close.

When the thin black man walked into the restaurant, Ning Que didn't recognize him. After all, when they met in the Yanjing Mountains and Forests, they were still very young, the other party called him Xiao Ningzi, and he called the other party Xiao Heizi, now that so many years have passed, Ning Que has become a teenager, and the other party has also become a young man with a calm bearing.

Ning Que picked up a chopstick pickle and put it in his mouth, puffing and chewing, just like the girl's family couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, until she chewed it several times, only to find that it was the vinegar pickled cabbage head that she didn't like to eat the most and Sangsang loved the most.

"Looks like it's been a good mix over the years. He said with a smile.

Sang Sang's chopsticks just reached the edge of the dish with vinegar-soaked greens, and his face showed a slight complaining look, thinking about how the young master had changed his temperament today and grabbed this thing to eat by himself, when he suddenly heard Ning Que's question, he reacted that he should be asking the black thin man who had just walked in, and the tips of the chopsticks couldn't help but freeze on the edge of the plate.

The black thin man's shoulders twitched slightly, as if he was also laughing, and said: "Why is it not as good as you, even you, a thing lacking in morality, can actually pass the preliminary core of Guò Academy, and you actually tricked the little girl back then into her own little maid, what a lack of virtue...... She doesn't seem to know me anymore. ”

"She was a little older seven years ago, and she's not a genius like I was born with. Ning Que picked up the porridge bowl and replied angrily: "Hurry up and get down to business, how many of those miscellaneous pieces that killed my whole family back then did you help me find out?

The black and thin young man replied: "The person who first accused Lin Guangyuan of treason back then knows who it is all over the world, but the few guys who came out to testify and nail this case into an iron case are not so clear. I only found out that there are two guys who were released from prison eight years ago and are still in Chang'an City, which is very good to say, these two people are very average now, and I don't know if they will regret their decision back then. ”

Ning Que didn't look back, thinking silently, but the thin black young man suddenly turned around, frowned and said, "Why do you sit back to back? Why do you have to make so many turns to send letters? Where did you learn these messy things, why do I always feel like the two of us are meeting like spies of an enemy country?"

Ning Que covered his forehead helplessly and sighed, looked at his dark and simple face, and said: "Didn't you say that you are now being ordered by the military department to go undercover in some gang? ”

The thin black young man smiled, opened his arms and said, "Whatever his undercover agent, I have to see what you and Sangsang have become after so many years." ”

Ning Que reluctantly opened his arms and hugged the other party in the dark corner of this dilapidated restaurant.

The thin black young man's name is Drow, and he is his first friend in this world.

The two of them met at a coincidental time, and the reason for meeting was also coincidental, so coincidentally that the two of them decided to become companions on each other's life paths and never deviate from each other after only spending time telling two stories.

Because their life path has the same goal: to kill Xiahou.

Or maybe the prince.