The girl in red left halfway, and only Qu Yunhe and Yan Saburo entered the village with her. By the way, there's also a cat squatting in a bookcase.

All she took out was a small silver locket, but it was spread out layer by layer, like a three-foot-long scroll, with all kinds of tools tied to it, tweezers, steel needles, small rakes, chisels, and blow pipes...... There are dozens of them, and some of them have strange shapes, which dazzle Yan Saburo and don't know their functions at all.

To make a concession, you must first make embryos. He Xiaoyuan took out an ordinary token out of nowhere: "The material of the concession is nothing special, it is transformed with the mansion card of Shengyi Liufu, and the size is just right." ”

Qu Yunhe also came over to look at it and praised: "The kite girl's hands are so skillful. Did you learn this skill from your teacher?"

"Hmm. ”

"Who is the commander?"

"The teacher's surname is Li. He Xiaoyuan didn't raise his head, "Li Helin." ”

The surroundings were quiet, and He Xiaoyuan paused slightly. Haven't any of these people heard of it?

Yan Saburo was also curious: "This skill, will the Hou of Zhenbei?"

"Of course not. Oh-" He Xiaoyuan glanced at him, he was a young man, and he was already able to talk to him?" "Master only accepts three or four disciples per period, and those with bad talents are not accepted, those who can't see are not accepted, and those who are in a bad mood are not accepted. Han Zhao is the eldest young master of the Hou Mansion, but I am a little orphan girl without a father, and I can worship the master. ”

She said that her teacher was solemn, obviously with admiration.

"But after the master accepted the apprentices, he taught them according to their aptitude and passed on their unique skills. His old man said that Han Zhao had a talent, so what he taught was the way of the soldier's formation. ”

Then the kite girl in front of her, Xi thinks it is a miracle and a strange poison.

"More than ten years ago, the relationship between Wei Guo and Yu Guo was quite good, and Han Zhao had the opportunity to worship under the master. If it were now, hum—" She sneered.

It turned out that Li Helin was a native of Youguo. Yan Saburo tilted his head: "So, what about that Zhong Lingyun?"

As soon as this name was said, a look of disgust flashed in He Xiaoyuan's eyes. "She is the second senior sister, two years older than me, she looks like a lotus, and her speech is soft and good, the senior brother likes her, and even the master can't pull her face. When I first entered the master's school, I thought she was a good person, but I didn't know that this woman was two-faced and stabbed, and she had all kinds of calculations against me behind her back, so that her master and brother would be disgusted with me. If I quarrel with her, I will suffer in the end. ”

Even though it was an old story ten years ago, she was still angry on her face.

Yan Saburo scratched his head: "You offended her?"

"Of course not!" He Xiaoyuan sneered, "Don't you know that there are some women in the world who have nothing to do, but they can't see others being better than her, so they must spread rumors and slander and slander, and pull people into the mud and can't turn over, so that she can be comfortable?"

"She's always been bad behind her back, and she's kind and whispering on the surface. I didn't have a good temperament at that time, and I got angry when I saw it, and I fell into her trap twice and slapped her a few times in front of Han Zhao. I still remember the look of disappointment in that stupid man's eyes. ”

Yan Saburo and Qu Yunhe glanced at each other, and secretly said that this eldest lady's temperament has not necessarily changed so far.

"I was so angry that I took advantage of the master's outings to make her worse than dead with poison, and her face was swollen like a pig's head. At that time, she was no longer as powerful as me, and the poison could not be cured, and she was dying. Later, Han Zhao came to me with someone in his arms, and I let her go. He Xiaoyuan shrugged her shoulders, "Since then, she doesn't dare to mess with me again, but I also know that Han Zhao likes her." ”

Qu Yunhe coughed lightly: "You just let it go like this?" If he couldn't hear that He Xiaoyuan was interested in Han Zhao, this age would be in vain.

"Otherwise, Han Zhao can accept that set. Besides, one of them is the queen of the gate, and the other is the daughter of a powerful person, and everyone says that they are a natural pair. What are I doing with my little orphan girl?"

He Xiaoyuan said twice: "Originally, he should have been blind like this for the rest of his life, but there was an accident ten years ago, and the strong enemy of the Zhong family looked for her to seek revenge, and sealed her throat with a knife, and it happened that the weapon was quenched with poison." I arrived at the scene first, and Han Zhao came later, and he was crazy and generally thought I was the murderer. If it weren't for my teacher's protection, I would have been beaten to death by him. ”

At that time, Han Zhao was holding Zhong Lingyun's corpse, his eyes were red, and he was sad and indignant. Ten years have passed, and He Xiaoyuan still feels a little depressed when he thinks of that scene.

Later, he learned to become a teacher, returned to Weiguo to be his marquis, and became famous, and then Weiguo went to war against Youguo. My relationship with him, you have just seen. ”

Qu Yunhe rubbed his chin: "Ten years ago, he was only a teenager, right?"

"He's eighteen, I'm fourteen. ”

Qu Yunhe stretched his waist: "Little girl, men will change." ”

What man hasn't experienced the second year of middle school and the hot-blooded adolescence? Can Han Zhao, who is eighteen years old and strong-blooded, be the same as Han Zhao, the Marquis of Zhenbei, who is in charge of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses?

This thought came to mind, and he turned his head to look at Yan Saburo beside him.

This kid doesn't seem to have anything to do with these two words, but he's only twelve years old, and he's about to start Secondary 2.

It's a long time coming.

He Xiaoyuan's eyes moved slightly: "What does it have to do with me whether he changes or doesn't change?" She still focused on the work at hand, "I am a Youren, he is a defender, we are each our own country, we can only oppose each other." ”

Yan Saburo suddenly said: "He's right, you should let go." ”

He Xiaoyuan snapped and knocked the tweezers on the table: "What nationality are you?"

"Liang Guo. ”

"If your country is bullied, your fellow citizens are enslaved, your homeland is burned. Can you sit idly by?"

“......”

He Xiaoyuan's beautiful eyes widened: "At least I can't!"

Yan Saburo's eyes were slightly condensed, and he realized that he had never thought about this question.

He was born in a remote town in Liang State, but in the past so many years, he has been as humble as dust, he has suffered from cold eyes, tasted bitterness, and has not tasted any benefits from his family and country. If you have not enjoyed your rights, what kind of obligations can you talk about? The word "motherland" is extremely distant and unfamiliar to him.

Liang Guo didn't love him, and he didn't love Liang Guo.

His affection for Liang Guo is not even as deep as that of the female general Feng Liwan, who is a native of Juyao Country.

The back of his hand was warm, but the cat stretched out his little white palm to hold his hand and meowed.

It was just a simple cat meow, and he didn't hear Chitose say anything.

Yan Saburo stroked the cat's head with his hand, and the white cat purred comfortably.

"Gao Xun City is broken, and it is not only my uncle and aunt who are killed. The neighbors who have played since childhood to adulthood can't escape the destruction of their families. He Xiaoyuan took out a file and smoothed the edges of the re-cut token, "I was bullied when I was a child, and the little brother next door always fought for me. On the day I rushed back to Gao Xun City, I saw him lying outside the house with his head in a different place, his intestines running all over the ground, and he couldn't see him. ”