'Osmanthus cake' is also very common in the palace, but the osmanthus cake in the palace is too much to pursue the elaborate craftsmanship in appearance, but the taste is worse.

Although the osmanthus cake in the market looks ugly, it is better than the taste and taste, Tang Qiming bought a full three catties of osmanthus cake for Tang Miaomiao, and watched his favorite little sister eat it into a little cat.

Tang Miaomiao didn't mind that her food was ugly, she just listened to Tang Qiming chattering: "Slow down, slow down." I felt very warm in my heart.

The three brothers and sisters of the old Tang family have always had a very good relationship, and Tang Miaomiao is naturally the most favored one because of her age. Tang Qiming saw that 'slower' was useless, so he asked sternly: "When you're full, are we going to eat oily noodles?"

Tang Miaomiao put down the osmanthus cake when she heard this, and looked a little reluctant, but when she thought of the oily noodles, she still had to keep her stomach.

The carriage traveled all the way to Lotus Lane, and the brothers and sisters began to wander around after eating the oily noodles beautifully, Tang Miaomiao had to buy anything new when she saw it, and Tang Qiming was naturally satisfied with the silver one by one.

As soon as noon arrived, half a cart of messy items was piled up in the spacious carriage.

In the afternoon, Tang Qiming and Tang Miaomiao listened to the storyteller in the teahouse talking about the decisive battle in the north of Shengjing City, every time they talked about how strong the old man and the temple master were, there was a boo below, and when it came to the barefoot monk showing his might, the diners were boiling.

After listening to it with relish for an hour, the brother and sister reluctantly left the teahouse, and then went to the Futu Temple to put on a stick of incense, eat a meal, and rest and wait for the night to fall, and the most famous Baihua night market in Shengjing opened.

Baihua Night Market is located in the spacious Shilin Street, the stalls are hard to find silver, whenever night falls, it is the most prosperous boundary in Shengjing City except Fengyue Tower, the flow of people is not stopped, and it is extremely lively.

Tang Miaomiao would come here every month to buy some strange things, and Tang Qiming didn't come here many times a year. was held by Tang Miaomiao's big hand, and he was familiar with the crowd.

"Big brother, have you ever eaten a sugar man?"

Tang Qiming shook his head.

"Big brother, what do you think of this fan?"

"The fan surface is rough, the text is showy, and it is not worth mentioning. ”

"Big brother, isn't this dress beautiful? ”

"Slightly cheesy. ”

In the night market where the lights are on. Tang Miaomiao pinched her waist and said, "Big brother, you are so boring, no wonder you are so old, and your mother has not married you a daughter-in-law." ”

Tang Qiming looked embarrassed and said, "The main thing is that there is no suitable one." ”

Tang Miaomiao took Tang Qiming's big hand and walked up again in the crowd of people, suddenly. Tang Miaomiao saw the smiling sugar gourd.

The smiley face gourd is actually not new, it is just carved into a smiley face from hawthorn and other ingredients, and then used the method of sugar gourd, but it is particularly popular with children.

Tang Miaomiao knew that this was the most popular practice in Shengjing City recently, so she immediately jumped up excitedly, let go of her eldest brother's hand, and shouted, "Big brother." Hurry up. ”

Tang Qinian was just about to follow the little sister, but at this time, he happened to be blocked by a slender woman in front of him, Tang Qiming is a very personable person, so naturally he would not rush over from this woman, but slowed down, and watched Tang Miaomiao shuttle through the cracks with her petite and flexible figure, and came to the stall not far away.

He smiled slightly, and he was not in a hurry. Walking all the way forward with the almost crowded flow of people, I suddenly felt that this night market was lively and lively.

And at this time, the fair lady in front of her suddenly paused, and Tang Qiming, who was a little distracted, almost hit her delicate body, but fortunately he stopped in time, and wanted to slander the woman, but a figure suddenly fell from the sky.

The figure was extremely swift in its whereabouts, and it directly raised blood that was half a point redder than the red lantern. In an instant, they came to the ground, and there was a roar and several screams.

Tang Qiming didn't look at how miserable the death statue was, nor did he care if the unlucky guy who was hit by this person died.

He instantly realized the danger, and at this time, countless people in the Baihua Night Market screamed, and then some people ran in panic. In the originally peaceful and bustling night market, his face suddenly changed.

Tang Qiming was only worried about his little sister, but he couldn't see Tang Miaomiao now, but he heard a series of 'poof, poof. 'Voice.

A young man dressed as Xiao Si came to the plainclothes Yu Lin Jun, who was in charge of protecting Tang Qinian and Tang Miaomiao, and bumped into him.

Yu Linjun is a middle-aged man, and he angrily reprimanded: "It doesn't take long to walk......"

The words stopped abruptly, and Xiao Si's dagger had already stabbed him in the lower abdomen more than a dozen times, bringing out the large intestine and small intestine of his abdomen, and a thick black blood on the ground.

This is just a scene in the Hundred Flowers Night Market, at the same time, many Yulin soldiers were found and killed with great accuracy, and a smell of blood instantly filled the night market.

The dressed woman began to shout blindly with that sharp voice, the scholar no longer had an elegant temperament, and the vendors shrank their heads one after another, too late to sort out the goods and fled.

The moonlit night sky became cloudy, and in an instant it began to rain eerie hail.

............

To the north of Shengjing City, the ruffian ordered the city walls to be blocked, and walked out of the city alone on the soil where the barefoot monk had fought.

On the silver-white plain, countless fragments of silver light fell from the sky, blown into straight lines by the wind, and fell into the snow to smash out shallow pits, when the whole plain appeared in this shallow pit, the dense scene will make people feel uncomfortable.

The ruffian was very uncomfortable, and his face was ugly, because he didn't know what Scar Curly was going to do when he came to Shengjing.

At the end of the plain, the burly Shao Donghua walked slowly with the second prince of the Tang Dynasty with a pale face and a dying face.

He squinted his eyes at the towering Shengjing City under the hail in the distance, Shengjing City seemed to have a silver light plating at the same time as splashing countless ice chips, and it looked particularly dazzling on the night of this dark moon, and said to himself: "It seems to be bigger than before." ”

The ruffian who was waiting under Shengjing came to the barefoot monk and asked, "Monk, I'm a little nervous. ”

The burly barefoot monk had already been turned into a sculpture, and although the Great Shura behind him was fierce and vicious, he didn't look angry, so it was naturally impossible to give a response to the ruffian.

It's just that the ruffian looked at the petrified face of the barefoot monk and saw his confident smile, as if he felt that this was the answer given to him by the barefoot monk, and couldn't help but feel a little calmer.

Shao Donghua carried Tang Qinian behind the Great Shura, he raised his head and looked at the statue made of this great supernatural power, and couldn't help frowning, but he heard the ruffian say at this time: "Curly hair, what are you doing in Shengjing?"

Shao Donghua looked at the ruffian, dusted off his curly hair with his hand, shook off the ice ballast, and said, "Come and send the second prince home." ”

As he spoke, he untied the cloth and put down the soft and boneless Tang Qinian.

The ruffian didn't look at Tang Qinian, but just looked at Shao Donghua without giving an inch, and when the four looked at each other, his complexity was beyond words.

Among the six kings of the Tang Dynasty, the relationship between the ruffian and the curly hair is relatively deep, because one is from the underworld and is informal, and the other is also a military ruffian when he is young, and he naturally has a similar temperament.

And now I haven't seen each other for many years, but when we meet, we can't talk about wine, but we can only face each other with swords, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

", your beard is ugly. ”

The ruffian Tao took a deep breath, this sentence seemed to evoke his fond memories many years ago, but he still said: "Lao Tzu has the charm of fascinating girls more than you with a single stubble." ”

Shao Donghua and the ruffian had visited the kiln countless times, so he naturally knew the charm of the ruffian in the Fengyue place, nodded and admitted it, but immediately sat down and said: "I know that you have gained something in the Western Regions, although Xiaofuzi is also the peak of supernatural powers, but it is obviously still much worse than you, why don't we catch up with the old and not fight?"

Feeling the blow of the hail falling on his body, he shook his head and said, "The weather is bad today, so it's not suitable for reminiscing." ”

Shao Donghua said: "I'll leave tomorrow morning, Tang Qinian can not die." ”

The corners of the ruffian's mouth rose: "For a treacherous person like you, I will not be naïve enough to give you the trust I gave you thirty years ago. ”

As he spoke, the ruffian flipped up with one palm, and a whirlwind in his hand turned from small to big and rushed straight into the sky, and the scene was extremely magical.

Shao Donghua squinted his eyes, his curly head was blown up, watching the tornado with the palm as the root sweeping the sky, rolling in countless silver whites, stirring the sky clouds, and making the bright moon emit a soft moonlight, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a palm!"

............

The rapidly falling hail smashed into Shengjing City like a chaotic drumbeat.

The Baihua Night Market became even more chaotic under the urging of this chaotic drumbeat.

Tang Miaomiao, who had just licked a smiling sugar gourd, saw someone being thrown out of the alley in the restaurant, so she hid behind the stall in fright.

The seller of sugar gourds was an old man, his face suddenly turned pale, and in a startled, he immediately pushed up his cart, shaking the car with rows of sugar gourds on the embarrassed smiling faces quickly squeezed into the crowd.

Tang Miaomiao couldn't see Tang Qiming's whereabouts, and was blaming herself for being cowardly, and when she wanted to find the traces of her eldest brother, she saw a man surrounded by two or three people in the crowd and fell to the ground with dozens of knives and died.

Tang Miaomiao's face turned pale and seemed to understand something, the panicked screams made her even more flustered, she deftly hid behind the wooden pillar at the door of a shop, and squatted down, not knowing what to do.

The sound on the eaves was chaotic, Tang Miaomiao took a deep breath, opened her smart eyes, and looked at the street, now there is an empty space in the crowded tide, and the empty space is full of blood, even if there is a mess in the Baihua Night Market at this time, no one dares to touch it.

The source of the blood was a man dressed as a scholar, his white robe had several holes in it, and the blood spread, but he put his index finger to his lips, and his eyes looked at the gloomy sky with empty eyes, even if a hail hit the bridge of his nose, he was motionless.

Tang Miaomiao covered her cherry lips with her little hands, her eyes were hazy with tears, her heart was like a knife, but she didn't make any sound.

Because that was the eldest brother's instructions before he died!

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