"The shoes are torn, the pants are torn, the clothes on the body are torn~"

The bamboo pole slammed lightly on the broken bowl, making a crisp sound one short and one long.

Su Qi'er shook her head, stomped her feet twice, said "hey, hey" twice, and continued to sing: "You laugh at me, he hates me, and I have to live a good life~"

Humming his begging tune, before he knew it, Su Qi'er staggered to the outside of Zhang's house.

Slowly rubbing under the base of the wall, throwing the yellowed bamboo pole in his hand on the ground, Su Qi'er clamped the broken bowl in his hand under his armpit, wrapped his arms around his chest, leaned against the high wall, and squinted his eyes.

The sunlight shone on the body, and it was so warm that people didn't want to move.

Su Qi'er remembered a sentence for no reason, full of warm thoughts and lust.

The mother-in-law who doesn't leave virtue on her lips is round and round.

Today he was lucky, the woman rarely scolded him, in addition to giving him a bowl of food, but also inquired about the whereabouts of the dog.

After hearing that the dog was taken away, the woman actually showed a look of regret on her face.

is also reluctant, as well as his Su beggar.

After Yao Gou'er was taken away by that gentleman, Su Qi'er, who had long been accustomed to loneliness, couldn't sleep when she lay in the ruined temple late at night.

This may be another kind of frugality!

Originally, Su Qi'er had made a plan not to see the dog again, and the two would only be people who were drifting apart, so what was the use of taking a few more looks?

But he couldn't make up his mind after all.

He gave himself a reason, if the dog was taken away by that gentleman, he would not be able to see it even if he wanted to, so what did it matter if he saw him a few times now?

In Zhang's mansion, Yao Jingzhi, who had been washed and cleaned up, and was dressed in a new outfit, drank white rice porridge in small sips, and pinched a half-eaten white flour steamed bun in his hand.

In his pocket, there was also a hard-boiled egg.

Kan Huazi, who had already eaten, put down the dishes and chopsticks and said to Yao Jingzhi: "Jingzhi, although I said sir, try not to make a sound when eating, but you don't need to be so careful." ”

Yesterday, at the first meal in Zhang's Mansion, Yao Jingzhi felt like he had spent several years together.

In Kan Huazi's eyes, these four dishes and one soup are just an ordinary dinner.

This is what he specially instructed to keep the code.

Yao Jingzhi, whose eyes were about to pop out, showed him what it meant to eat in front of Mr.

After a jingle sound, Yao Jingzhi, who was full of oil, was just about to rub his mouth with his sleeve, but Kan Huazi, who was stunned by his appearance, stopped him.

Then Kan Huazi handed over the towel prepared by his subordinates and asked Yao Jingzhi to wipe his mouth and hands.

Looking at this snow-white towel, Yao Jingzhi was a little reluctant to use it.

After entering the house, Yao Jingzhi, who was taken to take a bath, used two large buckets of water to wash it off.

He saw his sister Yahuan, who was bathing him, pinching his used towel with two fingers and throwing it in the pile of clothes he had changed, and finally called a man to take the clothes away.

Yao Jingzhi, who was wearing a new dress, guessed that his torn clothes must have been thrown away.

But he felt that the two towels were just dirty, and it was a pity to throw them away.

I hope my Mr. Su can pick it up.

Seeing that Yao Jingzhi didn't wipe his mouth, Kan Huazi said: "Wipe it, wipe it clean, follow Mr., you can't be as unkempt as before, you know?"

Yao Jingzhi lowered her head, whispered "um", picked up a towel and wiped her oily mouth and hands.

Kan Huazi felt that Yao Jingzhi was quite good-eyed, and if he took it out, he would not lose face.

After wiping her mouth, Yao Jingzhi mustered up the courage to raise her head and said to Kan Huazi, "Sir, can you give me this towel?"

Kan Huazi was a little puzzled and asked, "What do you want this towel for?"

Yao Jingzhi whispered: "I'll go and wash it, I can still use it in the future!"

Kan Huazi said with a smile: "There are people in the house, let them wash it, you don't need to do these things, you can just be a good scholar for Mr."

Yao Jingzhi was slightly puzzled: "Sir, didn't you throw it away?"

"Throw it away?"

Kan Huazi looked at Yao Jingzhi with a smile and asked, "Could it be that all the big families in your eyes are like this? Did your Mr. Su tell you?"

Yao Jingzhi shook his head and told Kan what he saw in the shower.

Kan Huazi smiled: "That's because there was too much mud on your body before you took a bath, and the towels were blackened, and you won't take a bath in the future." ”

Then he asked, "Have you eaten enough?"

Yao Jingzhi hiccuped and grinned.

Looking at Yao Jingzhi, who was a little shy, Kan Huazi said: "You were hungry and full before, maybe you have never eaten such a meal, and today you are so devoured, Mr. doesn't blame you, but you can't eat like this in the future, you know?"

Yao Jingzhi bit her lip and nodded.

Seeing that Kan Huazi had put down the dishes and chopsticks, Yao Jingzhi, who still had half a bowl of porridge left, also put down the chopsticks.

Kan Huazi asked softly, "Have you eaten enough?"

Yao Jingzhi nodded, a little speechless and stopped.

Kan Huazi seemed to have guessed what Yao Jingzhi was thinking, and handed over the boiled egg he hadn't eaten and said, "You're still growing your body, eat this egg quickly." ”

Yao Jingzhi, who was pinching half of the steamed bun, took the egg, put the steamed bun on the plate, and carefully peeled the egg shell, for fear that a little egg white would stick to the egg skin.

Kan Huazi looked at Yao Jingzhi, who was licking the egg shell, shook his head slightly, and said slowly: "Mr. knows that you miss Mr. Su, and you are reluctant to drink porridge and steamed buns, so you leave eggs for him." I am very pleased that you can do this, sir, which shows that you are a person who knows gratitude, and I like you very much, sir. ”

Yao Jingzhi bit off most of the eggs, his mouth was bulging, and he choked on the egg yolk enough, he continued to swallow a few times with one hand under his chin, but he didn't make any sound, so he had to nod indiscriminately.

Kan Huazi smiled: "Isn't it wrong again? no one will rob you, next time you have a small bite, drink the porridge quickly, you can't serve this porridge outside, just take steamed buns and eggs." ”

Yao Jingzhi, who finally swallowed it, let out a "hmm", picked up the bowl, drank two large mouthfuls of white porridge, and made some noise, he raised his head and peeked at Kan Huazi.

Kan Huazi had already stood up, pretended not to see it, turned his back and said: "Jingzhi, you can't stay away from Zhang's mansion, let alone go to your Mr. Su, if you can't see him, it means that he doesn't want to see you anymore." This steamed bun and eggs, you can eat it yourself, and you don't need to keep it in the future. If you see that Mr. Su, you ask him for Mr. and me, if Mr. has something to do with him, he is willing. ”

Licking the bowl cleaner than his face, Yao Jingzhi jumped off the stool and said "um".

Kan Huazi turned around and saw that Yao Jingzhi had only grabbed half of the steamed bun, so he said to him: "Take the other steamed bun too, go, within an hour, if you can't see him, come back!"

Yao Jingzhi hesitated for a moment, saw Kan Huazi nodding, grabbed another steamed bun on the plate, smiled at Kan Huazi, said "Thank you, sir", and ran out.

Kan Huazi saw a face that was brighter than the sun. Su Qi'er, who was leaning crookedly outside the tall courtyard wall, had slowly squatted down, and the bowl under his armpit had been placed in front of him, and after yawning a few times, he squinted his eyes and took a nap.

The door of Zhang's mansion opened, and when she heard the movement, Su Qi'er rubbed her eyes, tilted her head to look, and didn't see the familiar little figure.

Su Qi'er didn't show a disappointed look, after all, the dog was now that gentleman's scholar, how could he run out casually.

Yawned again, he reached out and wiped the corner of his eye, and he crooked his arm under his head, curled up slightly, leaning against the wall, and fell asleep in the sun.

Yao Jingzhi smiled at the porter, opened the door a crack, grabbed the steamed bun and walked out.

As soon as the porter saw it, he knew what this good boy was going to do, he licked his lips, such a big white bun, it was a pity to give the one who asked for food.

They can only eat such white bread during the New Year's holidays, and they only eat some mixed bread and pickles on weekdays.

After going out, Yao Jingzhi looked west, and every time Mr. Su brought him here, he would settle down there.

Every time he wanted to boo, Mr. Su would tell him to go to the grove in the distance to settle it.

Su Qi'er took him to quietly shush under the walls of several houses, because those people didn't give them some food, and jumped out with brooms to drive them away.

Su Qi'er told him that he felt comfortable after urinating, and those ugly words didn't have to be remembered, it was useless, it would only make him more unhappy.

Yao Gou'er, who has not yet changed his name to Yao Jingzhi, thinks that his memory is too good, he wants to forget those words, but he can't forget them.

He asked Su Qi'er why, and Su Qi'er smiled, rubbed his head and told him, That's because you haven't listened much.

Scarcity is precious, look at Mr. I, I've heard a lot, and I don't have any new ideas, so I can't remember it anymore.

As for whether Mr. really forgot, Yao Gou'er didn't know.

The wall roots of Zhang's mansion are very clean.

Yao Jingzhi saw the figure lying on the ground and ran over with a steamed bun.

Su Qi'er seemed to have a dream, dreaming that he had a son, and the son was more than ten years old in a blink of an eye, but what about his lady? He began to look around for his lady, and finally, in the dream, he saw a figure, he called the lady in his mouth, and rushed forward.

But he couldn't run, the more he ran, the farther away the figure was from him, seeing that the round back was about to disappear, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely when he lowered his head, but found that there was still a child hanging on his lap, shouting "Daddy, I'm hungry, you go and ask for food, I'm hungry!"

In desperation, he kicked hard, and the child looked up at him and cried, "Sir, I hate you!"

Isn't the dog? Isn't it a son? How did he become a dog again?

Su Qi'er opened her eyes and sat up.

Yao Jingzhi, who was squatting at Su Qi'er's feet, was gesturing the three words that Su Qi'er had taught on the ground with his fingers.

He still can't write the word "quiet".

Hearing the movement and turning his head, he turned his head and said happily, "Sir, are you awake?"

Su Qi'er rubbed her eyes, heard the voice, turned her head to look, and said in surprise: "Dog!"

After seeing Yao Gou'er's new clothes, he moved to the side and said to Yao Jingzhi: "Don't squat on the ground, just change into new clothes, be careful of getting dirty." ”

Yao Jingzhi smiled and said, "I know, sir, you see, the hem of this robe has been pulled up by me, and it can't get dirt." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the broken bowl in front of Su Qi'er and said, "Sir, what do you think this is?"

As soon as Su Qi'er lowered his head, there was a half-white steamed bun in the broken bowl in front of him, and there were tooth marks on the half, and he didn't have to think that he could guess that it had been gnawed by a dog.

Picking up the bowl, Su Qi'er smelled a faint sweet smell, Su Qi'er licked her lips, swallowed her saliva twice, and put down the broken bowl in her hand.

Seeing this, Yao Jingzhi was puzzled: "Doesn't Mr. like to eat?"

Su Qi'er looked at Yao Jingzhi and said, "Dog, no, that gentleman will definitely not call you a dog, he should give you a name." ”

Yao Jingzhi nodded and said, "Mr. Su, Mr. gave me a name, Yao Jingzhi, and I don't know how to write it." ”

Su Qi'er pondered for a moment and muttered, "Could it be taken from Tranquility Zhiyuan?"

Yao Jingzhi, who was squatting, put his arms across his knees, put his chin on his arms, blinked his eyes and said, "Tranquility Zhiyuan, yes, yes, Mr. Su, Mr. seems to have said this, and I also said if I want to call Yao Ning." ”

"Yao Jingzhi, Jing Zhi ......"

After Su Qi'er recited a few times silently, she sighed: "It is worthy of that gentleman, even the name of the scholar is so meaningful, a good name, a good name." ”

"Sir, let's eat steamed buns~"

Yao Jingzhi reminded him.

Hearing Yao Jingzhi mention the steamed buns, Su Qi'er took a deep breath, looked at him and said, "Yao Jingzhi, let me ask you, did you quietly take out this steamed bun from the house? How can you do these things as that gentleman's scholar now? I haven't touched this steamed bun, you can take it back." ”

Thinking that her bowl was not very clean, Su Qi'er added, "Don't eat the place that touches the bottom of the bowl." ”

Yao Jingzhi pursed her lips and said anxiously: "I didn't take it out quietly, the half of the steamed bun was left over by me, and the whole thing was asked by Mr. to give it to you, and Mr. knows." ”

After speaking, he took out the egg from his pocket, handed it over and said, "Mr. Su, there is an egg here." ”

Su Qi'er was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "Really?"

Yao Jingzhi nodded and said, "Really, but Mr. said that if I can't see you outside the house, let me go back and don't let me look for you." ”

Su Qi'er remembered what Kan Huazi said to him when he left yesterday, did that gentleman really want to help him?

Yao Jingzhi has already started to help Su Qi'er peel eggs.

Su Qi'er grabbed the whole steamed bun, thought about it and handed it to Yao Jingzhi and said, "You haven't eaten enough, come, eat this, I also ate a lot in the morning, it's enough to eat half of it!"

Yao Jingzhi put the white, smooth egg into Su Qi'er's bowl, waved his hand and said, "Mr. gave me his eggs, and I also drank a bowl of white porridge, now I am full, Mr. Su, you can eat quickly!"

Su Qi'er thought about it, didn't pretend anymore, picked up the steamed bun and took a bite.

It smells so good!

How long has it been since I've tasted this?

Looking into the distance, a tear overflowed from the corner of Su Qi'er's eyes.

Su Qi'er shook her head, it seems that she has made up for a short sleep, but she still hasn't slept enough.

Watching Su Qi'er eating steamed buns, Yao Jingzhi was very happy in his heart, remembering what Mr. had said, he held his chin with both hands and said, "Mr. Su, Mr. said, if I see you, I want to ask you a word." ”

A steamed bun was already in her stomach, and Su Qi'er, who grabbed the egg, was stunned, "What words?"

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Yuan Xi would never have thought that Fan Liye would take out the portrait of Lu Guanju from his arms.

It's so similar.

It's those bright eyes, which seem to be a little sharp, and a little less gentle.

There are also this cloud sideburns, Yuan Xike has never seen Lu Guanju comb this kind of bun.

Fan Liye, who was staring at the painting, didn't see the trace of anger in Yuan Xi's eyes, his hand stroked the drawing paper, and he said without raising his head: "You don't want to think about who this son is, it's not easy to get a portrait of Guan Guan's sister?"

Fan Liye didn't bother to explain to Yuan Xi where this painting came from.

A little commander, do you still need to explain it to you?

Even if you are Uncle Lu's subordinate? It's just a painting, and even Uncle Lu himself may not be able to say anything.

But this kind of thing, it's better not to let Uncle Lu know.

After a few sighs, Fan Liye continued: "I didn't expect that after many years, Sister Guan Guan has become more and more generous. ”

Raising his head, Fan Liye said: "Yuan Xi, I know that you are loyal to Uncle Lu, but I am not an outsider, so I don't have to report this painting to Uncle Lu, I will explain it to him in person." ”

Yuan Xi wanted to snatch this painting, but after all, it was Wang Shizi on the other side, if he did this, it would be difficult for Lu Yiping to do it.

Yuan Xi pretended to look at the painting on the table a few times, nodded and said, "I don't know who His Highness asked to paint, the painting is quite similar, but there are still some slight differences." ”

Hearing Yuan Xi say this, Fan Liye became interested, leaned forward, patted Yuan Xi on the shoulder and said, "Oh, tell me quickly, what's the difference?"

Yuan Xi pretended to think for a moment, and muttered: "Your Highness, the young lady went to the army to find generals, most of them were dressed in men's clothes, but as for women's clothes, Yuan Xi had never seen them. ”

Seeing Yuan Xi stretching out his hand to the painting finger, Fan Liye hurriedly said: "Hey~ Yuan Xi, don't touch it, your finger power has been taught by the world, don't puncture the painting." ”

Yuan Xi's fingertips were slightly raised and said: "Your Highness, look at this hair, but it is not like the bun that Miss should comb at her age, and with Miss Miss's temperament, she will not put so many beads on her head." ”

Yuan Xi hit the nail on the head, this painting was painted by Kan Huazi with reference to Liu Weiwei's bun on Lu Guanju.

Fan Liye nodded and said: "It does make sense, this son also heard that Sister Guan Guan likes men's clothes, maybe the person who painted has only seen Sister Guan Guan's men's clothes, this bun should be imagined out of thin air." ”

I didn't think there was anything wrong with Lu Guanju's bun in the painting before, but after listening to Yuan Xi's words, Fan Liye felt awkward how he looked at it.

Yuan Xi thought of the painter with martial arts for no reason.

It seems that after returning to Pingnan City, I still have to check who is good at painting in Pingnan City.

Yuan Xi turned his gaze to Lu Guanju's face in the painting, and said slowly: "There is also this cheek, it seems that the eldest lady is drawn a little thinner, His Royal Highness also knows that the eldest lady has been practicing martial arts all the year round, where is there such a weakness in the painting, if you want me to see, the eldest lady is more heroic than the person in this painting." ”

This is Yuan Xi's nonsense.

Fan Liye looked at the painting and hesitated: "You mean, Guan Guan's sister's face is fatter than in this painting?"

Yuan Xi grinned, "Your Highness, this fat is not what I said. ”

Fan Liye suddenly clapped his hands and smiled happily: "I'll just say, Sister Guan Guan's martial arts are much more powerful than me, how can she be so weak as in the painting, hearing you say this, this son will be relieved." ”

After speaking, he smiled at Yuan Xi, and said while putting away the painting: "Come to find Brother Yuan Xi today, this son has gained a lot, Brother Yuan Xi, although this son has no real power, but he can still say a few words in front of his father, your good, this son of the world has it in mind." ”

Stuffing the painting into his arms, Fan Liye got up and said, "Okay, this son still has some things to do, you can rest in the palace." ”

Yuan Xi stood up, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Your Highness, go slowly!"

After opening the door, Fan Liye said to Ye Bei, who was waiting outside the door: "Xiao Beizi, right, entertain the Yuan Commander for the good life of this son." ”

Looking at Fan Liye, who shook his hand and left, Yuan Xi was thoughtful.

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The King of Shu opened the secret letter sent by the man, and after a few glances, he patted the armrest of the throne and stood up.

Wei Tiangang hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, what happened?"

The King of Shu frowned and said, "A few days ago, the national teacher suddenly said goodbye without saying goodbye, and the stargazing platform in the National Teacher's Mansion collapsed!"

Wei Tiangang thought for a while and said, "Could it be that the king of the side by side attacked the national teacher?"

The King of Shu shook his head and said: "The news behind has not yet arrived, and I don't know what exactly happened, but if you want to say that he Yuan Shixin can bring down the national teacher, I don't believe it." ”

Lu Yiping frowned, glanced at Wei Tiangang, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, in this way, I'm afraid that the imperial city will change hands!"

The King of Shu looked at Lu Yiping, nodded and said, "I'm afraid that's the case, it seems that we have to hurry up and plan." ”

After speaking, he looked at Wei Tiangang and asked, "Wei Shuai, how many people can be promoted in the army now?"

Wei Tiangang muttered: "There are a few people, but they are not outstanding, so they have to go through a few years of training." ”

The King of Shu frowned and said: "It's really not good, you can only ask for someone from Qingyun Sect, it just so happens that Mr. Jia is in the palace, but you can ask him a question or two." ”

After speaking, the King of Shu looked at Lu Yiping again and said: "Yiping, since you said that Yuan Xi is familiar with military books and has unique skills, then the king of this book will be meritocracy, and he will be promoted to him by exception. ”

Lu Yiping said in a deep voice: "Yes!"

Wei Tiangang pondered: "Your Majesty, even if the Qingyun Sect can send a few people out of the mountain, this leader of the army is not able to do some martial arts, but I am afraid that it will not quench the thirst of the near by far water." ”

The King of Shu nodded and said: "What Wei Shuai said this king understands, people are found by this king, as for who can become the general of a thousand armies, it has to rely on Wei Shuai to cultivate, it just so happens that Feng Yuan and Yiping are both from Qingyun Sect, and there are two of them sitting in the army, and they are not afraid that the disciples of Qingyun Sect will be above the top and will not obey the orders of the army." ”

Wei Tiangang knew what the King of Shu meant, and if a few people with high martial arts rushed to the battlefield, at least the chances of surviving were much greater, and it might have a miraculous effect.

Arching his hand to the King of Shu, Wei Tiangang did not say anything more.

The King of Shu got up and said to the two: "Let's go, Yiping is tired from running around for days, let's go to dinner, just let Wei Shuai take a look at how Yuan Xi is!"

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The door of Zhang's mansion was opened, and the porter pinched his nose to send Su Qi'er out.

After Su Qi'er stepped out of the door with both feet, the porter quickly closed the door, for fear that there would be a stench wafting in.

Su Qi'er scratched her armpit, glanced back, and shook her head.

I thought I could change into clean clothes, but I still walked out like this.

However, he didn't enter this mansion in vain, he didn't say anything after eating and drinking, and the gentleman also said that when the matter was done, he would give him the opportunity to write a book.

What else could he not do with this little thing?

Holding a bamboo pole, Su Qi'er, who was full of hiccups, walked into the distance with banging and knocking.

No one knew that Hanako, who was begging for food and drink in the town, had gone into the city!