The bread was divided, and the matter was arranged.

Guan Lin showed a faint smile that was almost invisible, put his arm on the shoulder of a beggar again, and pressed it slightly harder.

He said in a low voice: "These bedding and dough cakes are given to you in advance, and this time the matter is done, I will send the remaining bedding and dough cakes tomorrow." ”

A handful of beggars looked at Guan Lin with gratitude.

Their heads opened their mouths, as if they were about to say something, but the moment they raised their eyes, they met Guan Lin's eyes, and then closed their mouths again.

"What? Are you not at ease? What did I arrange? ”

"No, no!" The beggar shook his head again and again, "We are grateful for the great kindness of the son, if there is no son, we don't know how hungry we will be." ”

Speaking of this, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he looked at the heavy wooden box.

Guan Lin hurriedly asked, "Are you worried that the notice in the wooden box has something rebellious written on it, right?" ”

"It's not either..."

This time, it was all the beggars who shook their heads at the same time, "Childe, we will do things for you, we can eat hot cakes, put on new clothes, and now we even have bedding, and at night, we don't have to be cold in the mountain temple." Don't say that Childe has a good face, it doesn't look like he is doing anything bad, that is, Childe really wants us to do something bad, and we are... also did it, as long as it is not murder and arson, it will not be driven out of Jiangling by Guan Gong! ”

This...

Guan Lin was confused, he looked at the beggar in front of him suspiciously, serious, "No, you must have something!" Cheng, if you can't believe me, then I won't come tomorrow, and my son will be smart! ”

"Childe..." At this time, several beggars grabbed Guan Lin's clothes, for fear that he would be angry and walk away.

The beggar leader pondered for a moment before explaining, "It's Childe who has helped us so much, but we don't even know Childe's name... I don't know what to call Childe? The brothers wanted me to ask my son, but I didn't dare..."

It turned out to be the name.

But the name... It's just not easy to do.

Guan Lin's eyes rolled.

He muttered in his heart, the bedding, clothes and bread were all "stolen" from the Guan Mansion, and he couldn't say that he was the "fourth son of the Guan family".

Seeing that this group of beggars is so in awe of their father, Guan Lin wants to say his real name, I'm afraid that he won't be able to fool them in the future.

Simply...

"My surname is 'Hong', so you can simply call me 'Hong Qigong'."

- Hong Qigong?

A bunch of beggars looked at each other, with suspicious expressions on their faces, why is this name so old-fashioned?

Guan Lin smiled at them.

"I remember clearly, my son will not change his name, he will not change his surname, his surname is Hong, and he is seventh in the family, so he is on the rivers and lakes... Ah no, it's the people of Jiangling City who look up to me and call me 'Seven Princes', just like those 'Liao Jiugong' and 'Guan Gong', and they are only weaker than 'Jingzhou Jiu Yee-wang'! ”

Guan Lin explained a long list of things in a mess.

It's just that the word "male" often makes people feel "not easy to mess with" when they say it, and it is very compelling.

You must know that in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, among the five titles of "Gong", "Hou", "Bo", "Zi" and "Male", "Gong" ranked first.

Even in the Han Dynasty, it was extended to the honorific title of the elder.

Of course, the beggars have not read a book, so naturally they do not know this.

But inexplicably, because of the word "Gong", Guan Lin was even more in awe, and hurriedly kowtowed: "We... We have thanked Hong Qigong! ”

Belch...

Guan Lin hurriedly helped them up.

His eyes must have been sharp, and he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "You must remember that everything we do is a big thing, don't let others know who I am?" What do I look like! ”

Oops...

The beggars looked at each other, and they felt more and more that the "Hong Qigong" in front of them was completely unfathomable.

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The man in the Guan Mansion was carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, humming a small tune and walking into the firewood room.

As soon as he put down the firewood, he had a cold knife around his neck.

"Don't make a sound!" It's off the silver screen.

The guy was about to pee, and turned around in a trembling voice, "No, no... Can't... Miss Guan San... Raise your hand! ”

Guan Yinping said in a deep voice: "As a guy from the Guan Mansion, why do you want to steal the bread in the Mansion?" Who instructed it? ”

Yes...

The guy was stunned, and he asked tremblingly, "I... I was also about to ask, for two days, the steamed dough seemed to grow wings and become a butterfly... Flew away. I... I don't know what's going on! ”

The knife was on his neck, and the man's pants were completely wet.

Just then, the door to the firewood room opened.

Guan Lin walked in with a food box, saw the scene in front of him, and hurriedly pressed Guan Yinping's knife.

"Third sister, this is the guy in our house, if you have something to say, don't use the knife!"

Guan Yinping put down the knife at this time, and the man's legs were weak, and he was busy holding on to the door before he stood still.

"Alas", Guan Yinping sighed and looked back at Guan Lin, "In the past two days, the house has been repeatedly stolen, first dozens of people's bread, and then seven or eight old clothes, today is good, in the morning, the bedding in the people's room has been stolen!" Can the fourth brother know about this? ”

"Know... You know, right? Belch! Know! ”

It's obvious that Guan Lin is a little weak-hearted... But the last word "know" is still very firm.

"Day defense, night defense, house thieves are difficult to prevent!" Guan Yinping raised his big knife sharply, "Let me know who dares to steal something in the Guan Mansion, I have to split him into two pieces!" ”

Belch...

As soon as these words came out, Guan Lin shuddered, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Immediately, he hurriedly helped the third sister Guan Yinping put away the knife, "Third sister, it's not that my brother said you, it's boring to fight and kill... Girls' family, how good it is to learn to be a female celebrity, isn't it? ”

As he spoke, Guan Lin put Guan Yinping's knife into the scabbard and placed it aside.

The cold light is shining, and it looks quite creepy.

At this time, the man noticed that Guan Lin was holding a food box with rice in his hand, and hurriedly asked, "Fourth son?" Isn't this food box the one in the room? How do you give birth to the fourth son? ”

Yes...

At this time, Guan Lin was a little embarrassed, he wanted to say - he came to see if he had steamed cakes tonight, and then "take" a little, but this... How to say it?

But Guan Yinping, she became alert, "It's not dinner time yet, what is the fourth brother doing at this hour?" ”

"I..."

Guan Lin paused for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Third sister, I'm just hungry and want to come and eat a cake!" ”

"That's not right!" A woman's unique sensitivity and sense of smell remind Guan Yinping. "Fourth brother, you just said that you know about the theft of bread at home!"

As soon as this statement came out.

The man's eyes widened and he looked at Guan Lin in great surprise.

Hiss...

It's Guan Lin, gasp, this sister is a little too sharp, right?

"I suddenly remembered that Guan Suo's kid ran to Baojiazhuang late at night again!"

“… Third sister, brother left first..."

A cold sentence came out... Guan Lin slipped out of the room like a rabbit.

On the other hand, Guan Yinping, she realized it, but it was a "sigh" and exhaled heavily.

Over there...

Not far from the room is the study of the Sekifu.

At this moment, Guan Yu invited Liao Jiugong to come here, and Liao Jiugong was holding a stack of thick bamboo slips, which were all articles and answer sheets made by Guan Lin when he was studying literature in response to Liao Jiugong's inspection in the past six months.

Guan Yu took one casually and slowly unfolded it.

But it's okay if it doesn't unfold, as soon as it unfolds, he only feels dizzy.

What is this all about?

I opened the history of the Han Dynasty and found that the Han Dynasty has no age, and each bamboo slip is crooked and oblique with the words "Divine Grant of Monarchy" and "Benevolence, Righteousness and Morality", I can't sleep horizontally and vertically, and I read it carefully for half the night, only to see the words from the cracks, and the two words written all over the book are: cannibalism! ”

Guan Yu's eyes were slightly narrowed, Danfeng's eyes were angry, and he said fiercely towards this bamboo slip.

"What bullshit! Essay? ”

Guan Yu prides himself on being a cultural person, and he is rarely rude.

But this time, he's really... I can't hold it back!

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