Japan.

The sun burns into the sky.

The air of the new autumn is still hot and dry in the summer, the houses in Suiyang City are quiet and neat, the trees in the alleys are also tall and peaceful, there is no wind, no insects, only bursts of laughter with eyebrows flying, laughter is full of mockery, with a little incredible, mixed with some happiness and hatred, listen carefully and a little gloating.

At this moment, there are a lot more people watching in the alley than just now, and many of them were listening to the wonderful program with their ears hidden behind the door. These people are tall and low, fat and thin, old and young, the master and the servant, inside and outside two or three circles, horses

Sloppy dozens of people. Those who came late are inquiring about the movement of acquaintances, those who come early are laughing while talking, listening with their ears pricked up, and laughing while listening, everyone is talking happily, it is too rare to encounter this once-in-a-lifetime lively look in such a depressing day, naturally everyone is full of energy, dancing and dancing.

On the other hand, Song Yanzheng, who suffered a big loss, was angry and hateful, thinking that he was used to being arrogant on weekdays, whether it was the servants at home or the people outside, who saw him was not respectful and respectful, and called him "Master Song", that is, those local squires who were appointed by the court, and when they saw him, they were also accosted by "Ming Jing is long and Ming Jing is short".

Not to mention being knocked to the ground like a dead dog, there are not many people who are whining violently. In this Suiyang City, although he is not overbearing, he is at least a small group of people who are high in the sky, and he has lived for decades, how can he ever be so insulted today. Song Yanzheng thought that he was knocked to the ground by these two little beasts, and was laughed at by the group of bastards who were onlookers, where could he still care about the hypocrisy of Sven on weekdays, quickly got up from the ground, wiped his nose, and his hands were full of blood, and the surging nosebleed flowed into his mouth and dripped onto the clothes on his chest, which was even more embarrassing.

The hideous-faced Song Ming Jing was angry from his heart, and he was angry with his heart, and while scolding foul language in his mouth, he looked around, and saw a few bluestones in the corner of the wall not far away, rushed over, picked up two pieces, and smashed them at the young man who hit him, full of hideousness. Shao Dongjia watched his movements coldly, and when his stone was about to hit his face, he leaned over slightly, turned a side corner, stretched out his right hand, quickly locked the opponent's wrist, and then stretched out his left foot, and pulled down his hand, the pulling force coupled with the opponent's forward momentum, just tripping on his feet, and falling to the ground solidly, the same moves, the same dog eating, the same laughter.

This time, his buttocks fell harder into the sky, and Master Song fainted a little, he lay on the ground for a long time before he got up, and he didn't stand up, he sat directly on the ground, just covered his nose like that, panting and staring viciously at the thinner boy in front of him. At the moment of the stalemate, the crowd of onlookers and laughter was suddenly forcibly pushed away, and the leader was a young man in a silk robe, looking twenty-eight or nine, handsome and well-dressed, tall and strong. The young man looked at Master Song, who was sitting on the ground covered in blood, and was shocked, rushed over quickly, knelt down to support the other party, and asked through gritted teeth:

"Father, which dog thief beat you like this?"

The group of people who rushed to come turned out to be Song Yanzheng's family, and the young man who was the first to wear a fancy dress was his eldest son Song Xuchi, and the few people who followed were his family's family members. Song Xuchi originally wanted to come to help and persuade his father, who would have thought that he didn't know what was going on, the two parties actually started fighting, and his own father was knocked to the ground, and I don't know which one ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to beat my father.

"Why did you die until now, I'm about to be beaten to death, fuck, it's those two little bastards who are soldiers, you kill them for me......"

Song Yan is like the same old mad dog whose leg was broken, when he saw his son leading people here, he suddenly gained momentum, pointing at the young owner in armor and scolding, covered in blood, spitting and angry, where is he still like the gentle and elegant scholar Master Song on weekdays.

Song Xuchi first stretched out his hand to help his father and handed it to the family, and then turned around to look at the two young sergeants in front of him, although he wanted to chop each other into meat sauce, but looking at the armor and the sword and bow at his waist, he was still clear-headed, and chose to forbear, he tried his best to restrain himself and calm down as soon as possible.

"You injured my father?"

Song Xuchi looked at the two teenagers who were almost a head shorter than him, slowed down his tone as much as possible, and asked in a very low voice.

The young owner didn't pay attention to Song Xuchi, but turned around and walked to the swarthy boy, the two friends looked at each other, and discussed in a whisper, the swarthy boy looked at the group of people who came from the other side, and was a little uncertain: "It seems that it is a little troublesome." ”

"It's okay, we didn't do it first, what are you afraid of?"

The young owner is still full of confidence as always, and the black charcoal head who follows him is much less courageous.

"I'm just a little worried, if it gets too big, wouldn't it be bad for Nanshi to know?"

"This kind of thing does not violate benevolence, righteousness and morality, Nanshi taught us to do good deeds, not to ask about the future. We have a clear conscience, we are on our side, we are afraid of a hammer! ”

"I'm not afraid, I just quietly asked the little boy, his family has indeed not eaten a mouthful for several days, his mother has to sell her daughter, yesterday from the morning to this day, said that the sister was sold for some rice, the four people in the house may be able to survive together, otherwise all four of them will have to starve to death. They're already starving to death! ”

"So what's the situation now?" It was rare for the young owner to ask about his little friend.

"You watch, I'll get it, you watch out for the three blue-shirted people on the other side." At this moment, the swarthy young man lost his head and brain, and instantly turned into a man who stood up to the sky.

"Good!"

The young man listened to the arrangement of the swarthy young man, retreated to the mother and son, and his attention had already swept over the blue-shirted man among the few people opposite, and the swarthy young man walked in front of Song Xuchi and looked up at each other. Song Xuchi looked at the two young sergeants and muttered, thinking that the other party was afraid of him, and he was not in a hurry to persecute, and he had already made up his mind to be patient for the time being.

Now there are more than 100,000 rebel soldiers and horses of An Qingxu outside Suiyang City, and the siege has been more than half a year, and the garrison of the entire Suiyang City depends on these low-level soldiers, and their Song family is not afraid of these lowly sellers, but now the limelight is not good, the situation is unpredictable, at this juncture, it is better not to conflict with the soldiers, more is better than less, after all, there is a lot of in his crotch, and he can't stand others taking off his pants. It turned out that just two months ago, the Suiyang garrison had levied grain from these big households because of the lack of grain and grass, and their Song family only paid a face money on the grounds that there was not much surplus grain, and prevaricated and fooled the officers and soldiers. Later, the situation is even more severe, today's scene is full of people, and there is no shortage of people who harbor evil intentions and fall into the well, so it is better to be low-key and cautious, and be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, which is widely implicated, and when the time comes, it will be full of wind and rain in the city, and it will affect the whole body. The two little beasts in front of them are easy to deal with, but if they attract Zhongcheng or Taishou because of this, they will not be able to end up if they find out something. Since the two little beasts on the opposite side were afraid, then he borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and quickly ended the matter, as for the injured and faceless father, when he returned home, he calmed down and explained the stakes, believing that the father would endure this moment. When An Qingxu's men and horses break through the city in the future, they will be like each other and show their sincerity, and it is difficult to guarantee that their Song family will not go to the next level. As for these two little bastards, if they die in battle, it is their fate, if they are lucky enough to survive, I believe that my father will personally kill the shame of today. The two waves of people who made up their minds didn't speak first, just face to face, you look at me and I look at you, one looks down at the swarthy young man, and the other looks up at the eldest son of the Song family.

Song Yanzheng watched his son refuse to make a move, and he wanted to rush forward in person, but he was bitter that he was not an opponent, and acting rashly was self-inflicted, so he could only keep scolding his son there.

"Song Xuchi, you are a dog, don't give Lao Tzu ......"

was angry and unstoppable, but instead scolded himself as an animal, but at this time, Song Mingjing understood this order by Master Song, and only knew that he was urging his son to avenge himself. On the other hand, Song Xuchi is difficult to ride a tiger, his father's curses are scolding the mountains and tsunamis, and the onlookers' pointing and pointing are endless, but the black boy on the other side just doesn't speak, just looks at himself like a fool, and doesn't ask for mercy or reply. Song Xuchi was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, his face was suffocated like a pig's liver, but at this moment, he felt that the hurtful young man didn't matter, what was terrible was his father's gushing mouth, and he really wanted to take a rag to block it, and after he couldn't bear it anymore, Song Xuchi had to speak first.

"Why do the two officers want to beat their father on the street for no reason?"

But the black boy on the other side still didn't speak as if he was deaf, Song Xuchi was so confused by the other party's reaction that he couldn't do anything like eating a fly, so he could only ask with a little lower momentum:

"I don't know where my father collided with the two, and the two of them are going to be so ruthless?"

The swarthy young man also felt that the other party's momentum was almost worn out at this time, so he waved his hand, pointed at Song Yanzheng, and replied in a sincere tone:

"Your father's hand first."

Song Xuchi was choked by this sentence, and could only look back at his father, but it was not good to ask in person, so he had to turn around and continue to ask:

"My father will never beat people for no reason, his old man has always been respected, kind, never deliberately bullied others, and his reputation is even more admired.

The swarthy young man listened to Song Xuchi's arrogant words, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes looked at this eldest son of the Song family sharply, and he replied coldly.

"Oh, then you mean we are sincerely looking for faults?"

"Don't dare, I'm just afraid that there is some misunderstanding here," Song Xuchi held back his anger, looked at the crowd of onlookers, and continued, "It's all listed at the scene, and the so-called reason is that I can't deceive everyone." ”

The swarthy young man also swept to the crowd of onlookers, the onlookers were so seen by him, they were faintly afraid, it was really a little frightened recently, there have been frequent wars recently, and the most powerful people in the city are these soldiers in armor and bows.

Song Xuchi hit a nail, he saw that none of these colleagues on weekdays were willing to say a word of justice for themselves at this moment, and he couldn't help but be even more hated and annoyed, so he could only turn his head to look at the young sergeant again, thinking in his heart, today's dumb loss is estimated to have to be swallowed hard.

"Okay, it seems that maybe my father was abrupt and offended the two military masters, so why don't I make amends for my father here, I hope that the two military masters have a lot, and bear with me!"

At this time, Song Yanzheng also sobered up from his anger, and the old fox who had come back slowly understood his son's intentions, he stopped scolding, blocked his nostrils with a handkerchief, stopped the nosebleed, and had the heart to go forward to resolve the conflict, but he couldn't wipe his face, he was in a dilemma, and it was very tormenting.

The swarthy boy also knew that this matter could not be made any more troublesome, so he would accept it when he saw it. The other party has already been convinced, and the group of people who came with the Song family, although the leader of the Song family is a practitioner, but looking at the frivolous steps, fine skin and tender meat, the whole person has its appearance, the outside is strong and the middle is dry and loose, there is no soul, but a three-legged cat level straw bag. But the three blue-shirted servants who followed him were different, the three of them were sharp-eyed, strong, long-lasting, and sophisticated, and their eyes had never left the two of them since they stepped into this field, and the two young sergeants were firmly locked on the qi machine, this kung fu was definitely not an ordinary domestic servant, it should be a person in the sect, and it was a practitioner who was sent to protect the Song family. If you stretch it on your side again, make the other party jump over the wall and fish to the net, although the two of them can ensure that they can get out of the whole body, but the matter will definitely make a lot of trouble, if they let Nanshi know about it, maybe what they think of the two of them, under the trade-off, they can only take advantage of the situation first, and turn big things into small things, and then waved their hands and said lightly:

"That's it, we don't have anything to lose, it's just that this toss for a while, it took a lot of effort, and my stomach is still a little hungry, I don't know who has extra rations, you might as well give a little, we are naturally grateful."

Song Xuchi was obedient and hurriedly replied:

"Thank you two Haihan, although the family is not rich, but it can still deal with it, wait a while, I will send someone to get some, everything has to be close to the official family."

After saying this, he immediately instructed the family to go home to get some rations, and then gave his father a look, Song Yanzheng comprehended, mixed in the family and his party, buried his nose and swollen head, three steps and two steps, and fled the scene in a hurry, the young owner and the swarthy boy also pretended not to see, but greeted Song Xuchi quite enthusiastically, and after a while, a family member brought a bag of dry food and a small bag of raw rice to his young master.

Song Xuchi snatched the burden, immediately handed it to the swarthy young man, and said with a rather ashamed mouth: "The two adults are righteous, don't investigate the fault of the father, a little heart, it's really shabby, and I hope the two of you don't dislike it, today's matter is purely the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and I hope that the two brothers don't have to make a noise when they go back, sell the little brother's face, and care about the face of the father. After speaking, he saluted with both hands and bowed to the end.

The swarthy young man was also clever, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the other party's gift, and reached out to help the warm young master Song, with a mouth that promised:

"I can't help it, Song Gongzi's words are serious, my brother is also stunned, accidentally provoked Uncle Song to fall, it is really reckless to beg for a beating, and I hope that my brother will go back to accuse him on his behalf, today's matter, don't mention it, don't mention it."

The swarthy young man didn't even say a word, but Song Xuchi also understood it, his heart finally stabilized, and he smiled more and more sincerely. The fox worshiped the weasel, and the two of them complimented each other like this, the older one called his brother, and the murderer called his nephew, chatting and laughing for a while, and the eldest prince of Song confessed his guilt, and led the group back to his house. When it's time to laugh, you can laugh when you see people and ghosts, let alone be enemies for a while. Seeing such a scene, they knew that it would be useless to look at it again, so they all arched their hands towards the two young officers and scattered as birds and beasts.

When the rest of the people were gone, only the mother and son and two young sergeants were left in the alley, and the five of them went out of the alley together. When they came to the mouth of the alley, the young owner gave the girl a few grains and told them to go back early and stop staying. After explaining, regardless of the consternation and panic of the mother and son, they knelt down and excused themselves, the three mothers would only kowtow in gratitude, and the young owner pulled up the swarthy young man, and the two of them fled from that place quickly.

At the mouth of the alley far away, the figure of the mother and son kneeling on the ground and kowtowing has become smaller and smaller, and the words mixed with crying have become lighter and lighter.

"God bless the two officials to live a long life, God bless the two officials to live a long life, God bless the two officials to live a long life......"