Chapter Seventy-Four: The Empty Child

Ren Baqian stayed in Honglu Division for two days in a row, and learned more or less about the people and rules inside.

During this period, it was discovered that Xiong Zhen lived in a row of courtyards not far from Honglu Division, and those outsiders usually lived there if they wanted to arrange it.

Xiong Zhen is wandering around there without anything, and he can definitely play the role of a town.

During this period, Ren Baqian went back to the earth for a trip, and when he came back, he took "Three Hundred Song Ci" and sat in the Honglu Division, and when he was fine, he memorized Song Ci.

At least so far, nothing has happened, and he has been idle.

Xiong Zhen followed wherever he went, Ren Baqian was reciting Song words there, Xiong Zhen sat directly on the ground and began to snore, which could be directly transmitted from afar, so that Ren Baqian couldn't wait to take socks and stuff them for him.

"Si Cheng, Si Cheng, someone is here. "On the afternoon of the first day he came back from Earth, Ren Baqian was thinking about what to use to plug Xiong Zhen's mouth when a loud voice came from outside.

"What person?" Ren Baqian didn't react for a while.

"It's called empty, empty, empty child. "The one who came in was one of the guards at the door, called Qisheng, and the original Si Cheng Qizhi came out of the same stockade, and there was another one named Qiheng, who was also a guard in front of the door.

"Empty boy?" Ren Baqian immediately reacted, this is the person who came to give gifts to the empress's birthday.

"Xiong Zhen, get up and come with me to see. Ren Baqian kicked Xiong Zhen twice in the waist, and it felt like kicking a stone.

Xiong Zhen, who had not yet woken up with sleepy eyes, came to the door, and saw four young women in colorful clothes carrying a sedan chair, and when the four women saw him, they grabbed a handful of petals from their waist pockets and sprinkled them in the sky.

"Who is here?" Ren Baqian stood at the door and looked at this style, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"The Void Boy has arrived. A young woman shouted as she spilled a handful of petals.

"Anyone who comes, please come in with me to register, and the sedan chair will be left outside. Ren Baqian looked at each other with embarrassed eyes, what kind of trouble did you want to make a fuss about?

"Ahem" There was a coughing sound from the sedan chair, and then the curtain was lifted and a young man wearing a silver silk satin robe came out from inside, with a layer of powder on his face and blue lips. The appearance is passable, just like this sick seedling, the posture of falling down as soon as the wind blows, is not only empty, but obviously kidney deficiency.

"Kidney, huh? Come in with me. Ren Baqian put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked in expressionlessly.

"Ahem, it's the empty son, the empty child. The empty boy hurriedly distinguished.

"Just kidding, Empty Boy. "I don't look back at 8,000 heads.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. The empty boy coughed again, and a trace of different color flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Xiong Zhen staring at him expressionlessly, the different color in his eyes gradually receded, and he followed behind with a cough.

"Is there a guide?" Ren asked.

"Lost. ”

When foreigners come to Dayao, they must ask for the guidance given by the border. Needless to say, this one simply doesn't.

Think about it, the people who come to participate in the empress's birthday have all kinds of backgrounds, and there may be some who simply ignore the law, and there have been many such things in previous years. Ren Baqian also inquired two days ago.

Ren Baqian took the empty boy back to Si Cheng's room, and directly took out a pen and paper on the shelf next to him and put it on the table.

"Name, place of origin, origin, position, whether a residence has been arranged, and the intention of these troubles, write down, if it is for Your Majesty's birthday, it will be sent to Your Majesty. Ren Baqian finished speaking and sat down behind the table.

"Ahem, what do you call this one?" asked the Void Boy, covering his mouth with one hand.

"Honglu Sicheng, surnamed Ren. Ren Baqian said lightly.

The empty boy stood in front of the table, took a pen and wrote some on the paper, and then with a flick of his wrist, the paper turned into a white shadow and came towards Ren Baqian's chest.

"Bang"

Before he could fly over the table, he was pressed on the table by a big hand, and the next moment the whole table fell to pieces and was smashed by his palm.

Xiong Zhen smashed the table with one hand, staring at the empty man, and his whole body felt like a beast about to pounce. The Void Master had no doubt that as long as Ren Baqian spoke, this beast-like man would immediately pounce.

And this big man gave him the feeling that it was extremely dangerous.

Ren Baqian's face did not show any discoloration, but his palms were a little sweaty, and an anger was rising in his chest. People in this world really do it without saying a word.

I thought that as long as the ancient tribe was like this, people from other countries didn't seem to be much better.

Of course, this empty boy is certainly not an ordinary person.

"Attacking Si Cheng, did you say that you cut you down, or did you just dig a pit and bury it?" Ren Baqian looked at him and sneered.

"I'm sorry, it's just a matter of throwing it away, if he doesn't make a move, it will slow down in front of Si Cheng, and even an ordinary person can easily catch it. I didn't expect to cause such a misunderstanding. Ahem," the empty boy smiled apologetically.

"If anything happens, you can bury it under Arashi. Ren Baqian continued in a cold voice: "Damage one table, one piece of special paper for Honglu Division, and pay one hundred taels of silver." ”

The empty boy took out a few gold leaves from his waist and threw them to Xiong Zhen lightly. Or it should be called the golden page, like a book, a book of ten pages, which can be broken up and used.

"I don't have a place to live, I'm afraid I'll have to bother arranging it. The Empty Boy said.

Ren Baqian rummaged through the ground, and there were only fragments left of the paper.

"I'll have to fill it in again until then. Ren Baqian got up and found a piece of paper again on the cabinet next to him.

This time, the empty boy could only put the paper on the wall and write, coughing a few times from time to time while writing.

Ren Baqian felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his lungs, and he didn't know if he had been like this since he was a child or if he had practiced martial arts.

"I'm done. The empty boy handed the paper to Ren Baqian, and Ren Baqian glanced at it, this empty boy's surname is Zhao, and he recognized two words in his name and one word he didn't recognize, from the XX Zhao family in Daxia.

I don't know the name of the place either.

Place the paper on a shelf and press a piece of wood.

"I'll take you to where you're staying. "Ren Baqian, with Xiong Zhen in front, the empty boy got into a sedan chair and followed behind.

A short walk away is a courtyard, all of which are separate courtyards, each with four houses, one of which is a kitchen, a master bedroom, and two for the entourage.

The courtyard is divided into three rows, the first row is facing the main street, and Ren Baqian will arrange the empty boy here. He came the earliest, and the place was naturally the best.

The empty boy was satisfied with this position, and after getting off the sedan chair, he thanked Ren Baqian.

"Someone will bring you a sign in a while, which is proof that you are in this courtyard. Ren Baqian said to him. "Arrange the rest yourself, there are bedding and everything. ”

"Ahem, thank you Ren Sicheng. The empty boy coughed violently after speaking, and the handkerchief covering his mouth was stained red.

"Don't bother. Ren Baqian coughed up blood when he saw this, so he left quickly. It's not tuberculosis, right? It's better to stay away.

Out of the courtyard, Ren Baqian still glanced back, you said that the empress celebrated her birthday, you are a sick seedling, why bother.

But these people are ruthless enough. If you don't have Xiong Zhen to protect yourself, you will probably be unlucky. Anything will slow down in front of you, and lie to the ghost. What is the means to throw a piece of soft paper like a dart?

This is the first one, and it may not be all the people who come later.

I'm afraid this errand is even more troublesome than I originally thought.

If there are too many such people, it will be really difficult to do something without using force to suppress it.

No wonder Qizhi broke the legs of four people last year, Ren Baqian suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong, and it wouldn't be good if you didn't break a few legs with these people.