After saying this, Xiao Yunhe really walked forward without looking back. Zhao Siheng lowered the Baizhang Zen Master behind him, still standing in place coldly, the expression on his face was like crying and laughing, and Jing was still sluggish.

"I'm not dead...... Didn't die......"

After a long time, Zen Master Baizhang's face, which had been stiffened, finally moved and loved his face, and then he muttered a few more words from his mouth, and even he didn't know what he was talking about.

At this time, Xiao Yunhe and the others had already walked back to Yu Wenxuan's house, Xiao Yunhe walked in front, and the foot in front of him had already stepped into the house.

And the soldiers of General Yuwen's Mansion, who were originally fully armed and waiting for battle, had already gone to Mingjin to collect their troops at this time.

They followed closely behind Xiao Yunhe, with old knives and old guns in front of them, and all of them didn't speak, they all looked at Xiao Yunhe in front of them with a gaze full of reverence and admiration, and looked at the lonely figure walking at the front of the team.

At the beginning, when they saw the scene of the 100,000 people who were in the dark, everyone thought that the general would not be able to keep it.

They are all elite soldiers trained by Yu Wenxuan, and they regard death as home, for such a disadvantaged situation, the key value can be said to be a desperate situation, but they have never had any thoughts of running away or avatars.

Their heartbeat is to fight, to obey orders.

Seeing death as if it were home is the heartbeat of this elite army.

They have never shied away from death, but when it is possible, they still don't want to die for no reason.

After all, there are choices, but no one chooses to die.

Ants still steal life, let alone people?

Even those who have been terminally ill and have only one way to die for the rest of their lives will not give up any slim hope of survival, even if they themselves do not believe that they can escape this kind of fate that has been doomed, but in their hearts, there will always be such a luxury of hope until death.

Survival is the greatest instinct of all living beings.

And now, when everyone thought that they were going to sacrifice their lives to go to the country today, Xiao Yunhe, a young man who had just been learned by them to be the successor of his own general, used a series of bold and strange expressions to kill three people at will, and eliminated this irresistible action of 100,000 people to make trouble, this shock, so that the hearts of everyone present could not be calm for a long time.

Before, although they had already learned that Xiao Yunhe was about to become the successor of the general, they would have to obey this person's orders in the future.

Although these people had no intention of resisting, because it was the order of their eternal general Yu Wenxuan, obeying the order had become an instinct in their souls.

This time, they will still carry out this order unconditionally.

But obeying orders, after all, is only because of Yu Wenxuan's unparalleled prestige among them, not because of Xiao Yunhe himself.

Xiao Yunhe For them, Thursday hi is a stranger who has never had the slightest impression and intersection before, and they will not have any respect for a stranger from the bottom of their hearts.

But now, Xiao Yunhe used his watch for less than an hour, and for the first time, among these soldiers, he won a reverence that was still not comparable to Yu Wenxuan, but also close to him.

The old knife and the old gun, as well as some other generals in the Left Guard, of course, have a lot of status in their hearts, and among them, there will be some respect, but that kind of respect, compared with the highest reverence in the heart of Yu Wenxuan, is still two completely different emotions.

An army can only have one commander, and can only listen to one person's orders.

The courage of a soldier is the only brain of an army, and the unconditional obedience of a soldier to the commander will only be in one person.

And now, Xiao Yunhe, although he can't completely replace Yu Wenxuan's position in the hearts of the soldiers in the army, but now he can be said to have the qualifications to replace Yu Wenxuan's status.

One person, one knife, talking and laughing, will eliminate a catastrophe invisible.

At the same time, he also preserved these soldiers who were destined to die here.

This can be said to be a kind of life-saving grace, turning the tide of the battle to save the lives of the soldiers under his command to the greatest extent, isn't it exactly what a general who refers to the soldiers who trust him wholeheartedly, the most important thing to do?

And now, Xiao Yunhe has done it.

Although Xiao Yunhe's actions, many people can't understand how Xiao Yunhe is so bold, how he can easily eliminate the sharpness of these 100,000 people, and lightly beat the Baizhang Zen master who is worshiped by 10,000 people into a shameless villain who kneels and begs for mercy, they have too much to understand about Xiao Yunhe.

Yes, they are confused, confused by Xiao Yunhe.

But this kind of confusion not only did not damage the great image that Xiao Yunhezi had just established in their hearts, but also added a sense of mystery.

People have some fear of things that they can't know clearly, and when combined with respect, it becomes awe.

Now they are looking at Xiao Yunhe's gaze, they are looking at their own general.

Now they are holding their heads high, the warm sun is leaning on their bodies, and the warm feeling makes them feel even more warm in their hearts.

Now they have defeated the catastrophe of 100,000 people rushing to the palace, and now they feel in their hearts that they are the invincible army that returned victoriously and triumphantly.

Although they hadn't actually killed a single enemy, they were just Xiao Yunhe playing magic tricks that no one else could understand, but so what?

His own general is powerful and skillful, and as his soldier, isn't it also honorable?

They walked back to the General's Mansion with their heads held high, Xiao Yunhe walked in front, he didn't even look at the soldiers behind him who looked at him with reverence, although he knew that the eyes of those people looking at him had been turned upside down from before.

This qiē should have been a very happy thing.

called Xiao Yunhe, who was called before, couldn't control himself at this time and cheered loudly.

But now, Xiao Yunhe, who knew that this was a happy thing, didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart, all of it was just a faint loneliness and heaviness.

I have completely entered the whirlpool of the capital.

What will happen in the future, what will happen to you, and what you will change are all out of your control.

Although this qiē was his own choice, and all qiē was his own volition, but when the qi really came, Xiao Yunhe, who thought he had been prepared, suddenly found that in his heart, he was still confused and confused.

It was a manager he had never had, a person he had never seen, and all the qiē that happened were not the ones that Xiao Yunhe was used to in his life for more than ten years before.

In the face of the strange Yiqiē, in the face of the threat of the 100,000 people of Baizhang Zen Master, Xiao Yunhe can easily resolve it, although he handled this matter a little risky, Xiao Yunhe himself was actually a little less careful, but the final result was still good, and now, this matter has long been left behind by Xiao Yunhe.

What he was thinking about now was not this thing.

But...... It's a kind of very complicated and tangled messy thoughts that even he can't explain.

Xiao Yunhe has long put aside what happened after his death, but some people still can't forget such a big thing like Xiao Yunhe.

Walking back to their homes, the guards returned to their posts and continued their original duties, needless to say.

The corner door was closed, and Xiao Yunhe, who was preoccupied, walked forward aimlessly, and behind him, only the nagging and the old gun who were always with him were left.

"Childe!"

followed Xiao Yunhe for a long time, looking at Xiao Yunhe's old knife who never spoke, and had doubts in his heart, the first one couldn't help it, he jumped in front of Xiao Yunhe, stopped Xiao Yunhe's steps forward, and said to Xiao Yunhe.

"Huh?"

The way was blocked, Xiao Yunhe couldn't move forward, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the old knife who bowed in front of him with some doubts.

"Childe,"

The old knife considered the words, raised his head, looked at Xiao Yunhe with a very embarrassed gaze, and said with a smile on his face, "Childe, can my subordinates ask you a few questions?"

"What's the problem?"

Xiao Yunhe's mind was still from his own thoughts, and he didn't have the heart to consider the intention of the old knife for a while.

At this time, what questions can the old knife ask?

Of course, it was Xiao Yunhe's behavior of scaring away 100,000 people before!

Sure enough, the old knife straightened up and asked Xiao Yunhe with some urgency: "Before, the subordinates and others thought that the old bald donkey bringing 100,000 people would inevitably be an unpredictable and thorny problem, even if it didn't fight with 100,000 people, but it would always have to go through a difficult game. But Childe only killed 23 people, and those 100,000 people, how could they be scared away like this? The subordinates definitely did not suspect Childe's method, but the subordinates had such a problem, and if they couldn't figure out any problems, they would not be able to let go. Please also ask Childe to solve the doubts of his subordinates!"

After the old knife finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Yunhe with a pair of old eyes wide, a pair of old eyes that were always half-dead, and at this time, an unprecedented essence burst out, his eyes were scorching, and he didn't intend to let Xiao Yunhe's expression change at all.

It's not just the nagging that is very lively and talkative on weekdays, even the old gun who has always been a straight face, although he is still an extremely strict face at this time, but now he can't help but straighten his ears, and leaned forward, obviously in his heart, this is also a big problem in choosing a taste.

Someone once said that gossip is an instinct when identified.

Although there are some Thai absolutes in this sentence, there is still some truth in that.

"Oh, that's the problem!"

Xiao Yunhe nodded thoughtfully, at this time he turned around and looked behind the two people, the dozens of soldiers who had followed him out to meet him before had all gone back to their posts at this time, they were not like old knives and old guns, they were not so limited, otherwise, presumably, there must have been a long tail behind Xiao Yunhe now.

Xiao Yunhe's two swords lightly, although they killed more than 20 people, but in the hearts of these soldiers who have experienced real battlefield battles, they are actually nothing at all.

can take care of the home in Yu Wenxuan's home, and that person can not have dozens or even hundreds of lives in his hands when he is lied?

Although killing more than 20 people at once is a lot, compared with the 100,000 people who have just been evacuated outside, 23 to 100,000, everyone will feel that this is just a drop in the bucket, and they don't have to care at all.

All of Xiao Yunhe's actions and every word he said, they saw it in their eyes and listened to it.

But this qiē combination in one qiē scared the 100,000 people away, and also scared the Baizhang Zen master who seemed to be so hungry that the four monks didn't care about anything, so scared that he almost peed his pants, although Xiao Yunhe never moved a finger at him from beginning to end.

This made them completely incomprehensible, they hadn't seen 100,000 people, not that they hadn't seen the people who had risen up with excitement, but they had never seen it, and they wanted to laugh at the canal so easily.

But they knew that when 100,000 unarmed people were gathered together, it would be a terrible power.

In normal times, they may be frightened by a knife or even a stick.

But when thousands of people are together, the support of the masses will make them forget their fears.

At that time, Xiaoxiao's intimidation had no effect.

Killing a few people and making an example of monkeys will not play a role at all.

On the contrary, in many cases, wielding a knife to kill people will also have an immeasurable counterproductive effect.

Because once you see blood, those who have been released will be even more careless, and will rush up to you like a mad bull to fight you, and will not be frightened by the knife in your hand at all.

Such an experience, they have not seen, or at least heard of.

When He Yu Wenxuan was in Northern Xinjiang, they didn't suppress the people who made trouble.

And even General Yuwen, who is most revered and loved by them, has to negotiate cautiously with those chaotic people, and if it doesn't work, he will send troops later, and it often takes a lot of effort to succeed.

Where would Xiao Yunhe be like this, killing a few people and saying a few words, and achieving such amazing results?

Isn't that even more powerful than your own general?

Xiao Yunhe didn't feel that he had accomplished any great feat, and he didn't answer Lao Dao's question immediately at this time, but asked, "Those corpses outside, have they been reined in?"

Xiao Yunhe only remembered at this time that he was outside, but there were still twenty-three freshly baked corpses.

At this time, although it was still winter, I didn't worry that the corpse would rot and stink.

But after all, this is the capital, and it is a place where many people live, so throw dozens of dead people on the street, and wait for a while for people to get up early to find out, maybe it will scare a lot of people, and it will be hot to find out some right and wrong.

"Don't worry, Childe, those people have already been packed up, and now, they should have been loaded into a carriage and transported to the outside of the city for burial!"

The old knife replied respectfully.

Killing people and burying corpses, this kind of thing doesn't need Xiao Yunhe to remind him at all, and he doesn't even need old knives and old guns to order, the soldiers who have high efficiency have already done it.

Xiao Yunhe nodded with satisfaction, and then saw the old knife's eyes full of longing, originally with a little melancholy, at this time he couldn't help but feel a little funny, and said with a smile: "Why does the senior of the knife look at me like this......?

"Childe, don't mention the name of this predecessor in the future!"

The old knife didn't care about Xiao Yunhe's care about him, but smiled very persistently and corrected the problem of this title, "Gongzi is already 'Gongzi', there is a difference between master and slave, in the future, Gongzi will be the same as the general, just call us old knife and old gun!"

And after nagging this sentence, the old gun standing on the other side of Xiao Yunhe also nodded yes with a straight face.

Xiao Yunhe is a model of respecting the old and loving the young, but after some excuses, the old knife and the old gun are very stubborn, and they refuse to accept Xiao Yunhe's insistence, and finally almost kneel down for Xiao Yunhe, so helplessly, Xiao Yunhe can only accept the request of these two people.

"Before the knife...... Old knife ......"

Xiao Yunhe was still a little uncomfortable with this new title, especially when he saw the gray beard on the old knife's face, a sense of guilt would rise in his heart.

But at this time, Xiao Yunhe also had to accept this new name that made him uneasy.

Psychologically awkward, it's good to get used to it.

But at this time, let the two old men in front of him, who can almost be his grandfather, kneel on the ground and kowtow to himself, Xiao Yunhe can't even imagine that kind of picture that can be called a disaster.

And hearing that Xiao Yunhe had finally changed from a good person to a new name, the nagging and old guns with declining seniority not only did not have a trace of displeasure, but there was more joy in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Keenly observing the change in the expressions on the faces of the two people, Xiao Yunhe could only smile bitterly in his heart and continued: "I know, I did this today, the two of you...... In the hearts of the two, it will definitely feel incredible. Actually, I didn't do anything. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and it can also be said that the ignorant are fearless. I took a risk without knowing the depths, and I was lucky to succeed. If there is an accident, now the few of us can only be trampled into pulp by them!"

Xiao Yunhe smiled bitterly, although what he said now was a little modest, but it was also the real truth in his heart.

What he did today seemed to have been calculated in his heart a long time ago, but in his heart, he didn't feel afraid.

After all, before this, Xiao Yunhe was just a little boy who had lived an ordinary life in a small city for more than ten years, and in his more than ten years of life, in addition to practicing martial arts, he really had never experienced such a big scene as today, so when facing those 100,000 people, although Xiao Yunhe relied on his own ingenuity and innate courage, he took a chance to succeed, and most of the lucky elements stood up.

At the beginning, Xiao Yunhe's heart was not without a handful of sweat.

After all, he was just a child, a child who had not yet reached adulthood.

What he is experiencing now should not be handled by a child of his age at all.

Most of the children of his age are still in the process of becoming adults and still clutching a little innocent tail, to be precise, a child made of paper.

At his age, what he should do under normal circumstances is definitely not to fight and kill like Xiao Yunhe is now, and even if he deletes it, he should face 100,000 angry people.

This qiē should not have been borne by a teenager like Xiao Yunhe.

But there is no way, fate is never chosen by people themselves, it seems that life gives people the right to choose.

Even when you go to the ostrich and give up making a choice, you choose not to choose, and you always want to love the right of your Karma owner to choose his own destiny.

But in fact, most middle-aged people who have lived half their lives will understand that "people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes"

How much helplessness and bitterness does this sentence contain.

It is not you who choose fate, but fate who chooses you.

The current Xiao Yunhe, although he is depressed in his heart, has not thought of such a heavy and deep question.

If you haven't really experienced it, you won't have this profound experience.

Or many years later, when people reach middle age, Xiao Yunhe at that time, when he thinks back to today's past, he should also have such a feeling of points.

Now, he is still explaining the purpose of what he did before with Old Knife and Old Gun, two curious babies.

"Actually, if I do this, to put it bluntly, I'm just setting an example for chickens and monkeys. Those 100,000 people looked at and listened to the people, but those 100,000 people, after all, were just a group of ordinary people, not outlaws who licked blood with knives. On weekdays, at most, they kill a chicken and a sheep or something, and they have never been killed at all. Before they see blood, they can follow people all the way forward with a hot head. But when they really see what killing is, when they see their companions lying in a pool of blood, and when they really see blood, they will understand that killing people is actually different from killing chickens after all. After all, it is a living human life, not a pig, a dog, a cow or a sheep. After all, they are also human beings, and things hurt them, and when their hot minds understand the consequences they are asking for, they can be ruthless and continue to go all the way to the black, and there are not many who are sincere. ”

Xiao Yunhe explained very briefly, although I believe that Lao Dao and Lao Dao will not be satisfied with these words, but this is indeed Xiao Yunhe's true words.

Indeed, he killed people just now, and that's what he meant.

Killing chickens and making an example of monkeys sounds like a very old-fashioned strategy, but there is no unprecedented strategy in this world, and people's hearts are very complicated, but to put it bluntly, it is just a little bit of something.

But there are not many people who can really see this thing thoroughly.

And those who can use this thoroughly are even rarer.

Of course, Xiao Yunhe's truth is difficult to satisfy the itchy nagging and the old gun.

"How can it be that simple?"

The old knife pursed his lips very dissatisfied, but at this time, he did not have the momentum to reprimand Xiao Yunhe, and his tone was still respectful, "The subordinates who kill chickens and monkeys also know, but after all, it is 100,000 people, and killing a few people may scare the rest away." But there is another possibility, seeing blood, those people are likely to be stimulated hemorrhagic, and they are even more disregarded. This situation is not impossible. ”

Old knives and old guns, of course, understand the truth of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys.

But that kind of truth, after all, is only a possible direction, not a panacea.

Otherwise, there are so many popular uprisings in this world, if you can scare others by killing a few people at random, where will there be any popular uprisings?

"The two of you are right, indeed, there will be that possibility. However, the reason why the truth is the truth is because the truth is only reasonable under certain conditions. ”

Xiao Yunhe didn't think it was a fool, smiled, and continued to explain, "These 100,000 mobs have a very significant characteristic, they are not just a group of unorganized and undisciplined rioters, they have a leader. He is their spiritual guide, and he looks after all people. As long as the prestige of this one leader can be dispelled and his image damaged, then the others will immediately become a mess of sand. It is also appropriate to capture the thief and capture the king first. But after all, not every popular uprising will have such a leader of the people, so I will say that it is a fluke that it can succeed this time. If there was no such person as Baizhang Zen Master, we might have really been trampled into pulp by those 100,000 people now, and we might not even be able to find the bones now. ”

Xiao Yunhe said sincerely, but Lao Dao still shook his head very seriously: "Childe, there has never been any luck in this world, Childe can see the key to the problem so quickly, and he can resolve this crisis with a smile in front of 100,000 people, it is due to Childe's own efforts." Otherwise, if any of us were replaced, I'm afraid this thing would really be broken. ”

"I didn't expect that person to think of using such a group of unarmed people as pioneers. ”

Xiao Yunhe finished explaining this problem, and then he said, "But although I have temporarily resolved this problem today, this matter should not be so simple, right? After all, it is still three people who died, if it was placed elsewhere, or before, it would really be nothing if dozens of ordinary people died." However, for a long time now, that person has been waiting to catch the general's sore feet. Now that they lost the first battle, it is a problem that I can kill those people. I'm afraid that this disaster has just begun!"

Xiao Yunhe didn't take the incident that had just passed to heart, but at this moment, in his heart, he thought of a deeper level of worry.

Yu Wenxuan had just returned to Beijing, and immediately, there was such a incident.

Even Yu Wenxuan entered the palace and did not return, he had already calculated it first.

Obviously, that person, in Jing Chengzhong's control zhì force, has already hit to a terrible point.

The hard rush didn't have an effect, and such a guy who suddenly appeared turned out to break their first wave of attacks.

Next, they are likely to find a breakthrough in themselves.

In the future, I am afraid that my situation will be much more difficult.

Thinking of this, how could Xiao Yunhe's heart be happy?

And hearing Xiao Yunhe say this, the old knife and the old gun immediately thought of the troubles that followed, and the original excitement and joy had to be lowered, and they followed behind Xiao Yunhe, lowered their heads, each thinking about their own thoughts, and walked inside together.

The snow has stopped, the sky has cleared, but the dark clouds in people's hearts have just begun to envelop.

In the palace, Yu Wenxuan, as well as Ye Chengcheng, were still looking into the distance.

Even a person is not the kind of person who likes to talk a lot, and between smart people, there is no need to talk too much nonsense.

With a glance and a few words, you can clearly understand what the other party means.

The so-called bosom friend, that's probably it.

After looking at it so quietly for an unknown amount of time, a small yellow door suddenly came from a distance, and in a hurry, he came directly to Ye Tingcheng and handed a smiling scroll to Ye Tingcheng.

Ye Tingcheng took it apart, glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Yu Wenxuan, who had already turned around to look at him because of hearing this.

Yu Wenxuan didn't say much, took it with one hand, looked down, and suddenly showed a relaxed look on his face.

"The general is relieved this time? That kid is not bad, and it is interesting. ”

Ye Chengcheng smiled rarely, and made such an evaluation of Xiao Yunhe that he didn't know what a club was.

"Although Yunhe is young, he has a wisdom root. I had taken some precautions, but I didn't expect him to solve it so easily by himself. Now, I have more confidence in him. ”

When Yu Wenxuan was in front of Xiao Yunhe, he would never say such a direct and unabashedly beautiful words.

But now, without Xiao Yunhe present, in front of the prince of Allure, Yu Wenxuan would not hide too much.

Ye Chengcheng is not as optimistic as Yu Wenxuan, he seems to have always been the one who pours cold water on others when they are happy: "It's too early to be happy, although he solved the matter of the 100,000 people, but after all, he killed people, and killed a lot of people." Killing someone on the street is also a big crime. That old thing has been waiting for a chance to bite you, and now that kid has stood up to block a knife for you, but he can only take this knife. ”

"It's just a matter of killing a few people, is it so strict?"

Yu Wenxuan was more optimistic than Ye Tingcheng, he shook his head and said, "I was still worried that the young man was not serious and impulsive, if Yun He accidentally killed that Baizhang Zen Master, it would indeed be a tricky matter." Although the old monk had sinister intentions and did not have any martial arts, he had a great reputation in Beihai County after all, and the people who followed him into Beijing were like gods. Now he has only lost weight and humiliated, but there is nothing wrong with the person, not even a single hair has fallen out, which is nothing. The dead were nothing more than a bunch of self-inflicted dogs, and if they hadn't disguised themselves as civilians, they might have been a bit of trouble to kill. But now, they are dying as ordinary people, even if there are a few more life lawsuits, there won't be any big waves, right?"

"That's right, but now, at this kind of time, this kind of small problem will also be caught by people, and it will be a big problem for you to go online, not afraid that you will not make a mistake, but afraid that you will make a small mistake. Even if their first attack is set, how can they just give up so well? I think that in a few hours, the impeachment of the general, and the petition for the arrest of the murderer Xiao Yunhe, should fill my table. ”

Ye Qingcheng shook his head, planting for you, he can see it more accurately than everyone in the military like Yu Wenxuan.

After all, military and personnel are two completely different categories for me.

Even though Yu Wenxuan is proficient in the art of war, he is still not as good as a demon like Ye Tingcheng.

Hearing Ye Tingcheng say this, Yu Wenxuan also realized the severity of the problem.

He is not the kind of reckless man who only knows how to shout and kill, and now when he heard that Xiao Yunhe was about to face danger, he suddenly became a little anxious: "It's me who is careless." Yunhe shouldn't have shown his edge so early, we were still in too much of a hurry. This time...... I'm afraid he's going to have to suffer......"

"Young people, it's a good thing to be able to endure some hardships. After polishing, the young boy will grow into a real pillar of the pillar. ”

Ye Tingcheng said lightly, these old-fashioned words are always a little awkward to say from a person like him who is only in his early twenties.

But when you look into his strange eyes, you feel that it's actually a very natural and smooth thing.

Such a person, such a unique prince in the world, he is qualified to say so.

"What is Your Highness going to do?"

A smart person can understand it a little, Yu Wenxuan understood what Ye Tingcheng meant, and was able to calm down immediately, and then asked again, but his face did not look at Ye Tingcheng, but at a dead tree on the side.

"Sooner or later, if they want to play, then let them do what they want!"

Ye Tingcheng didn't look at Yu Wenxuan again, but lowered his head, grabbed another ball of snow from the ground, and continued to repeat his difficult but enjoyable game of pinching snowballs.

"Your Highness wants to back down?"

Ye Tingcheng's answer was something Yu Wenxuan hadn't expected beforehand, he was taken aback, turned around, and looked at Ye Tingcheng, who was still happily pinching the snowball with his back to him.

"Now that they are proud, the fire is blazing, wouldn't it be nice if we added a handful of firewood and let them boil the water as soon as possible?"

Ye Tingcheng said, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

The snowball in his hand, he has pinched out a shape, but its tightness is not enough, and it needs to be compacted a little more to finally form.

"But in this way, our life is not so good......"

Yu Wenxuan didn't disagree with Ye Tingcheng's words, but he still felt a little worried.

"How have our lives ever been good?"

Ye Tingcheng's rhetorical question made Yu Wenxuan speechless.

"That's it!"

Ye Tingcheng said with a little joy, the two hands that were moving in unison, at this time, took it away, and a snowball that had been pinched happened to appear in the palm of one hand.

This action, although it can't be regarded as a heavy body work, but for Ye Tingcheng, it is actually a very careful labor.

At this moment, he only pinched two snowballs, but sweat had already appeared on Ye Tingcheng's face.

On his forehead, there were beads of sweat the size of beans, which looked very hard, but on his face, he didn't feel any negative feelings, some, just a faint joy after success.

He raised his hand and placed the snowball on the tip of his nose to take a closer look.

It seems that he also sniffed this freshly baked snowball with his own nose.

It's just that a snowball is a snowball, in essence, it's just a ball of water, nothing else, water is colorless and tasteless, what can this snowball smell?

But Ye Tingcheng didn't care about this, he sniffed the smell of this snowball very carefully, looking at his intoxicated expression, he didn't know, he thought that what Ye Tingcheng was holding in his hand was not a snowball, but a rare spice.

After a while, Ye Qingcheng, who closed his eyes and felt the snowball, finally opened his eyes.

He put down one hand, took two steps forward, and the other hand holding the snowball shook it in the air, and with enough strength, he threw it forward suddenly, and the chipping ball came out in response, and a white light crossed the air, and on a tree in front of him, there was immediately a white snow mark, "pop"

There was a sound of snow flakes.

This time, the snowball thrown out by Ye Tingcheng flew farther and used more strength.

Looking at the snow marks on the trunk, it is much more uniform than the last time, which shows that Ye Chengcheng's second work is more solid.

Compared to the previous snowball, Ye Qingcheng has already made progress.

These subtle changes have not escaped Ye Tingcheng, who has always been concerned about observation.

He looked at the marks he had made on the two trees with satisfaction, withdrew his gaze, clapped his hands, and turned to walk back.

In this winter, this kind of children's game, Ye Chengcheng has a lot of fun, and he doesn't have the slightest awareness of being an adult.

For him, this is already a rare pleasure for him.

And he is a very restrained person, after throwing out a few, he can immediately put it down without care, this is the true color of Ye Tingcheng.

Walking all the way back, Yu Wenxuan also followed behind Ye Tingcheng, but the two of them seemed to have lost their interest in calligraphy and painting at this time, and it seemed that they had already said all the things that should be said before, and they walked this way in this imperial garden, and the two of them were silent without saying a word, not even a word, not even a cough.

Yu Wenxuan's skills are profound, and he walks vigorously, and his speed is much faster than Ye Qingcheng, a sick man who is out of breath at the slightest change.

But now, it is always Ye Tingcheng who is at the forefront, and Yu Wenxuan has always maintained his stride and kept his duty.