Chapter 95: What is chic?

Perhaps due to the influence of the festive atmosphere of the New Year, Cangli City, the land of a hundred battles, is also full of some vitality, and the smiles on the faces of ordinary people are more than when Zhu Chenhuan came here for more than half a year. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhu Chenhuan originally wanted to stay in the inn honestly for a day, and leave with Zhenwei Dart Bureau tomorrow, but at noon, Han Dong'er ran over and begged Zhu Chenhuan to accompany her for a walk around the city, Zhu Chenhuan refused, so he accompanied Han Dong'er and Hongluan to the street again.

After three years of travel, if you want to say which city you spend the most time in, it is this Cangli City. As the last city he traveled, Zhu Chenhuan precipitated everything he had experienced and learned in the past three years, and applied what he had learned, as an outsider, to see the various measures taken by Cangli City to order and issue people's livelihood, and to see at the border how the well-trained Lifeng Army ordered and forbidden, what was the difference between it and the Liqi Army defending the Imperial City, and the essential differences between it and the guards of other cities on the way, no matter how big or small, although he didn't say it to anyone, but in fact, in his heart, he pondered it very thoroughly。

At this time, it is another feeling to look at it as a passerby, but the deduction and speculation more than half a year ago have now been confirmed in some aspects.

Listening to the hawkers on the street, and then looking at the steaming steamed buns, I couldn't help but have a great appetite for a while, and went to buy a few buns in front of the stall, two for each girl, and three for myself, and I hadn't finished eating, and saw Han Dong'er staring at a butterfly-like little thing in a daze, and glanced at Hongluan, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, saying in his heart that children are children, but he took out the silver and bought two, one was a colorful butterfly gadget, and gave it to Han Dong'er. The other is a snow-white flying bird as white as snow, which was given to Hongluan.

Han Dong'er blushed and held the little butterfly in the palm of her hand, her face was full of sweet smiles, just like the most precious thing in this world, her eyes were smiling like crescents, and she occasionally raised her head to sneak a look at Zhu Chenhuan, and after being discovered by Zhu Chenhuan, she quickly retracted her gaze, as if she had done nothing, but she didn't know that her wandering eyes and crimson little face had already betrayed her careful thoughts.

Zhu Chenhuan just looked interesting, but he didn't say anything, he turned his head to look at Hongluan on the other side, and said with a smile: "It's still the easiest to satisfy innocent children, and a worthless little thing is happy." ”

Hongluan just smiled and nodded, her eyes were soft, she was holding the little rabbit Haoyue in one hand, and the other hand was holding the clay snow-white bird tightly in the palm of her hand, the satisfaction in her heart, who knew that it was not weaker than Han Dong'er on her face?

I bought some snacks unique to Cangli City at a street stall, and Han Dong'er screamed that her belly was about to burst, but she still kept eating the food handed over by Zhu Chenhuan in her mouth. And Hongluan is much more sincere, but he only ate the first two buns, and the rest of the food was eaten by Haoyue, the little rabbit in his arms.

It was also at this time that Zhu Chenhuan learned that this little rabbit could not only eat carrots, but even stinky tofu.

Touching Haoyue's little head, Zhu Chenhuan was amazed: "It's really a big world, I didn't expect you to be an omnivore?"

Haoyue swallowed the last mouthful of stinky tofu, then lay in Hongluan's arms, gestured at Zhu Chenhuan with two short paws, and chirped non-stop, as if she was talking about omnivores? This princess is the royal family of the Haoyue rabbit clan, and this princess is a fairy rabbit.

Just when Zhu Chenhuan and the others were about to return to the inn, they suddenly saw a team of military horses running quickly from a distance, and the people saw this, and hurriedly dodged to both sides, and although this group of cavalry was very fast, they did not hurt anyone.

Zhu Chenhuan saw the face of the leading general, and just wondered if he should hide, but when he saw the man's eyes widen, he knew that his identity had been revealed.

He didn't say a word, just shook his head slightly, and when he saw this, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he did not hesitate at all, and directly led the soldiers to gallop past Zhu Chenhuan like the wind, and quickly disappeared into the street in front of him.

"Brother Chen, I heard my father say that the reason why Cangli City has been able to stand on the border for a hundred years without breaking, and the reason why Shiyu Country has been able to be stable is because of these fierce wind troops who guard the frontier and fight with the enemy army without defeat. ”

Han Dong'er is a jumpy character, what to say, at this time in Cangli City, he said that the Lifeng Army was not afraid of being caught as an enemy country.

"Childe?" Although Zhao Tuoren, who was not holding a halberd, did not cover it up very well, but the subtle change in his expression was also taken into the eyes of Hongluan, but Hongluan did not know the relationship between Zhu Chenhuan and the general, and it was not good for Tang to show his hand.

Zhu Chenhuan shook his head at Hongluan, and then smiled at Han Dong'er and said, "Which one is more chic than your eldest brother Chen and those soldiers?"

Han Dong'er was in a difficult situation now, she frowned and looked at Zhu Chenhuan who was smiling, and then looked at the direction in which the cavalry disappeared, and pursed her mouth in distress, as if she had been entangled for a long time, before she said: "Brother Chen is different from them, they are the kind of chic warrior generals, but Brother Chen is a scholar with a calm spirit, the two are not easy to compare, if you have to let me say, then of course Brother Chen is more chic." ”

Seeing Han Dong'er's cute appearance, Hongluan showed a sincere smile on his face, but Zhu Chenhuan put his hands behind his back, looked at the direction where Zhao Tuoren's more than ten horsemen disappeared, and said in a deep voice: "They protect their families and defend the country, throwing their heads and spilling blood, that is not called chic, it is called playing with life." I am responsible but not responsible, only for my own sake, this is not called chic, it is called selfishness. No one is chic, but those who are chic are those frogs at the bottom of the well who do not worry about food and clothing, and have never seen soldiers die on the battlefield in their lives. ”

After all, Han Dong'er was still young and didn't understand the meaning of Zhu Chenhuan's words, but looking at Zhu Chenhuan's back at this time, she felt as if Zhu Chenhuan had pressed a Mount Tai on his body, and even she was a little out of breath.

Back at the inn, Zhu Chenhuan and the others had dinner as usual, and returned to the room, but after late at night, like an ape jumping over a tree, he left the inn in a few leaps.

After that, taking advantage of the night all the way to the north, avoiding the night ban patrol soldiers, stopped in front of a house with a plaque of the Taishou Mansion, looked left and right, and made sure that no one was watching, so he jumped to the wall of the Taishou Mansion, and according to his memory, quickly rushed to the study of the Taishou Flood Washing Pool.

When I arrived at the study, I saw that the study was lit by candlelight.

didn't rush into the study, and listened closely, and heard Zhao Tuoren's voice coming out: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here again." ”