I felt it compelled to introduce you to the principal officials of the country of Silai.

Prime Minister Wen: Hu Sangui (shocked?), sixty-nine years old, looks obscene.

Prime Minister Wu: Pei Long, fifty-three years old, was a handsome guy when he was young.

Protector General: Long Sicheng, seventeen years old, the third place in Xilai Meimen.

Officials are still in the book: Bai Zijing, twenty-one years old, the eighth place in Xilai's beautiful men.

Hubu Shangshu: Yin Shengxuan, nineteen years old, the fifth place in Xilai beautiful men.

Ministry of Rites: Ouyang Ruowen, twenty-two years old, the seventh place in Xilai's beautiful men.

Bingbu Shangshu: Qiu Duoduo, 20 years old, the sixth place in Xilai's beautiful men.

Shangshu of the Criminal Department: Me!

Ministry of Works: Xu Qian, forty-six years old, elegant appearance.

The court of Xilai Kingdom is quite young, and since the last 'extermination' incident, most of the old officials have been beheaded (because they have looted the people's fat and people's ointment!).

By the way, three hundred years ago, there was a foreign wind in Xilai country, and many Westerners came to live here, so there are many mixed-race people now, which is also the reason why there are many beautiful men and women in Xilai country.

Back to the point.

Anyway, I, Qiu Duoduo, and Ouyang Ruowen were unfortunate enough to meet with the lord of He'an County in the process of running away, and the distance between our two groups was only about 500 meters.

That's when the savior appeared.

A farmer with a kind face beckoned to the three of us and said, "Boys, come here, I have a place to hide!"

"Uncle, you are the reincarnation of Rulai!" Qiu Duoduo took the lead in rushing to the old man's side.

The old man smiled: "Just call me Uncle Zhao." As he spoke, he lifted a straw mat in the middle of the field, revealing a large pit of nearly five cubic meters.

"All go in and hide. ”

Qiu Duoduo and I jumped in without saying a word, and Ouyang Ruowen climbed in very elegantly because he was a civil official.

Uncle Zhao climbed in and stretched out his hand to cover the straw mat at the mouth of the pit, the pit was not as dark as I imagined, and it was quite bright.

Uncle Zhao saw my puzzled gaze and said with a smile: "This mat is made by me, using a family heirloom technique, which can transmit light, but the people above can't look at us." ”

I sighed, if this technology is used in modern times, what kind of camouflage will the special forces make!

The four men in the pit listened quietly to the sound of wheels on the road, and the four of us opened our mouths when the carriage was far away.

Uncle Zhao asked, "The young men are all from the capital, right?"

We nodded, and Ouyang Ruowen asked, "How did Uncle know that we were going to hide?"

Uncle Zhao smiled: "The three of you are the sixth batch I received, and you all fled from the county lord." ”

Khan, Qiu Duoduo asked, "Uncle, who have you received?"

Uncle Zhao took out the hookah pot and took two sips: "I don't remember the specifics, but there seems to be a prince." ”

We all asked in unison, "How many princes?"

"Sixth prince. ”

We nodded, guessed right, the sixth prince is only twelve years old this year, cute and fun, and every time he comes back, he ravages his Zhengtai face.

Uncle Zhao asked us, "Are you an official or a child of a family?"

Ouyang Ruowen: "I am the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. ”

Me: "I'm from the Criminal Department. ”

Qiu Duoduo: "I'm from the Ministry of War." ”

Uncle Zhao was stunned for a moment: "Yo ho, the young men are all big officials!

Qiu Duoduo asked, "Does the uncle have an heir?"

Uncle Zhao took a puff of cigarette: "Yes, I have a son!"

Ouyang Ruowen asked curiously, "What's his name, is he in Beijing?"

Uncle Zhao smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "My son is in the capital, I don't know what kind of official he is, it seems to be a four-grade man!"

The three of us smiled at each other, a tone that contained pride in our son.

The curiosity of the civil official is definitely greater than that of the military attaché, and Ouyang Ruowen asked again, "What is your son's name?"

Uncle Zhao smiled again: "His name is Sun Shangxiang." ”

Qiu Duoduo and Ouyang Ruowen both looked at me in surprise, and I looked at Uncle Zhao like a Jurassic dinosaur.

"Any questions?"

I asked, "Does your son have your surname Zhao?"

"We have a lot of brothers! I have ten brothers and three younger brothers, and my daughter-in-law is a lone seedling in her family, anyway, I have a lot of nephews, so I let my son take his mother's surname!"

What a man, how much do you love your wife!!

Qiu Duoduo patted Uncle Zhao's hand: "Uncle, your son is a squire." Then he patted me again: "This is your son's top boss!"

This time, Uncle Zhao looked at me like a Cretaceous dinosaur.