Nightfall

Ning Que asked: "What is this saying?"

Chen Pipi said: "Even if Xuan Jia is riding the world invincibly, the second brother has feet, can't he run?"

Ning Que said: "You said before that it is impossible to run away."

"I am me, Brother Two is Brother Two."

Chen Pipi said: "He runs faster than me, and even I think your big dark horse may not catch up with him."

Ning Que suddenly thought of a question and said, "The question is, if surrounded by the army, with the character of Brother Two, could he run away?"

Chen Pipi thought for a while and said, "It really will not."

Ning Que said regretfully: "It seems that there are no enemies."

Chen Pipi shook his head and said, "I think even if Brother Two is surrounded by thousands of people, he will not run away, but he desperately killed two thousand people, and the rest of the nature will collapse.

Ning Que said: "It makes sense."

Then he said with emotion: "In these scenes, I feel hot all over, but I have no chance to see it."

After chatting all the way, the two walked out of the green meadow and came to the side of Suzaku Avenue, they had to separate.

Ning Que bowed his arms and saluted, sincerely said: "Thank you Brother."

Chen Pipi looked at him and sighed.

Ning Que is silent.

Chen Pipi suddenly asked: "Why do you want this?"

Ning Que knew what he asked and why.

Why do you want to kill people, why do you want to fight against the Datang military, why do you seem to be vaguely hostile to the general who has not returned?

He looked down at a green grass in front of his feet and said nothing.

In front of General Xu Shi, he would not admit anything. In the eyes of the world, he must say that he is clean like a little white flower, but he does not want to hide Chen Pipi.

So he looked up and looked at Chen Pipi's eyes calmly and said, "Xiahou killed my family."

Hearing this answer, Chen Pipi shook slightly, ripples on his cheeks, and after a long silence, he stretched out his round hands and patted his shoulder to express his comfort.

"There is indeed a reason for anger."

"Xianhou is not an ordinary person, you can't assassinate him, because with your current cultivation as the realm, even if you come up with flowers, you can't assassinate him."

Chen Pippi looked at Ning Que and said: "And he is a general of the Tang Dynasty and a guest of Xiling, after all, his status and status have a completely different influence. Even if the teacher does not care about this matter, the brother will definitely not agree, and the second brother will not help you I am not Xiahou's opponent. "

Ning Que understood his words and was moved by a complete mess.

Chen Pipi finally asked: "Xia Hou Qiu returned to Chang'an at the end, what are you going to do?"

Ning Que shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Datang Palace.

The palace, which was washed by rain all day and night, looks extremely majestic under the clear blue sky.

Xu Shi looked at this palace for decades. His twists and twists were abnormal, and he was still not tired, just as his body is old now, and his old lungs have n’t gone, but he was still the same when he entered the barracks when he was young. As tall as ever, still full of enthusiasm and nostalgia.

The emperor put down the medicine bowl and frowned, seeming to be a little bit distressed, waved the **** back, looked at the old general beside him, and said: "Although Lian and you both cough but the disease is different, can this medicine give you, Speaking of keeping you in the south, why do you have to come back? "

Xu Shi was very grateful for His Majesty ’s trust and even meticulous care for himself, but this did not mean that he agreed with all His Majesty ’s actions, saying: “The Nanmushan tribe had already presented a descending form last spring, and there was already a peaceful one To suppress the moon outside the forest is, what am I still doing there? Although the humidity there is indeed good for lung disease, I am not used to the sticky air. "

The emperor said: "Well, if you want to go back to Chang'an, you can look at the military department as long as you are there.

Xu Shi said: "It's just that this matter has to ask your majesty to worry more."

The emperor was silent.

Xu Shi said: "Please ask your majesty to revise the academy, and let the master rule the crime of Ning Que."

The emperor turned to look at him and asked, "Can there be evidence?"

Xu Shi said: "No.

The emperor asked again: "What did you say to treat Xiahou's crimes?"

Xu Shi said: "I didn't speak."

The emperor said: "But the brother of Lian Na said something, the prime minister said something, and the Dali Temple Secretary said something, even the queen said something. They all said that Tang Luli wrote clearly, and there was no evidence that it was not a crime."

He looked at Datang's most loyal old general and laughed at himself: "After a few nights at Lian Si, there was no objection, and you did not express any objection. Do you want to oppose it now?"

Xu Shi was silent for a long time, and then said: "Even if there is no evidence, it is not a crime, I still insist that it is a very wrong thing to give the shock array to Ning Que."

"You have been dating Yan Se for many years."

The emperor frowned slightly: "Why do you distrust his descendants so much?"

Xu Shi didn't make any more explanations, but Geng Sui said: "Changan City handed over to him, I don't worry."

The emperor pondered for a moment, and said, "Ning lacks business, so I am relieved."

In the early morning, Lao Bi Zhai.

Sang Sang got up early, as usual, but did not chopp up firewood and buy water as usual. She glanced at Ning Que, who was asleep, and quietly pushed out the door, walked to the front shop, squatted down and groped for a while in a deep drawer under the display shelf, and pulled out a packed package.

The parcel is a small blue floral cloth. She bought it yesterday. I do n’t know what was in it. But looking at her carefully holding the parcel, it should be very precious.

Walking out of Lao Bi Zhai, she boarded the carriage that she had made yesterday in the morning light, and she went to Red Sleeve.

As the first-class precious and elegant place under the world, the red sleeves attracted noble people, and there was no turbidity in the elegance, but after all, it was still elegantly, not to mention the night and night, and it will be closed in the middle of the night, naturally there is no door to open the door early in the morning to welcome guests It makes sense, so when Sang Sang walked down the carriage holding the parcel, the red and blue sleeves were closed tightly on both the side and front doors. There was no one on the streets, only the sound of sweeping from the distance.

Sang Sang glanced around and confirmed that no one noticed himself. After the carriage left, Xiaozhuang stepped to the red sleeved side door. Before she knocked, the door opened a corner, revealing Xiao Cao's face.

The two girls looked very nervous, like being thieves, but they didn't need any secret codes, and there was no noise, and Xiao Cao greeted her.

The red card Shuizhu girl in Changan Qinglou used to be well-established. Although the business of chicken soup is not as good as before, but with a wealth of family property, where would you like to continue your career in Fengyue? Dignity has already been said to Jane, even if she doesn't think so.

Shui Zhu'er still lives in the red sleeves, reads the book and plays the piano every day or goes to Chang'an City to play, and guides the kabuki skills when there is nothing to do. The merry days are still used to sleeping late and getting up late, generally It doesn't wake up until midday, just like in previous years.

But when the day was not bright today, she got up from the bed, dressed up in the maid's service, and sat at the table with her hands to support her cheeks, waiting for someone to come.

The maidservant looked at her with perseverance and yawned, thinking about what important character Xiaojie was waiting for, so tight, if everyone in Jane or the one in Lin 47 would know, only I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble.

The door was pushed open, Sang Sang walked in, but the grass remained outside the door.

Shui Shuer looked at the blue flower cloth wrapped in Sang Sang's arms, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he stood up and asked, "Your girl is so brave that you dare to come alone."

Sang Sang put the package on the table and said, "If the other party really asks about the origin, you say I stole it."

It's getting dark.

One side of the Qinglian Xiaojiao left the Red Sleeve and came to the bank of Chengnan Lake.

The lake is Jinghu. There is a restaurant called Deshengju. The name of the restaurant is inscribed by the wine-sacrifice master. It is the first-class restaurant in Chang'an City.

Opposite the restaurant, there is a house, black eaves and blue tiles, quiet and beautiful, this place specializes in the sale of antique paintings and calligraphy, named Yishiju, said to be the same owner as Deshengju.

Compared with Deshengju, Yishiju's fame is much smaller. Few people in Chang'an City know that, but the real rich princes in the world know that this humble house is the world's famous antiques. The most concentrated place for painting and calligraphy.

The Qinglian small sedan did not land in front of Yishiju, but was directly and respectfully brought into the inner court by a manager.

Shuizhu'er wrapped the blue flower cloth and walked down from the sedan chair.

Boss Yishiju greeted her personally in the hospital with an extremely gentle and polite attitude.

Being able to create Shengshengju and Yishiju in one hand, this boss is naturally not an ordinary person with a very deep background. Although Shuizhuer used to be a red card girl who called Chang'an City, she knew that she was far from the other party ’s status. You can get this courtesy only because of the package in your arms.

Without saying much, she put the package in her arms directly on the table.

Looking at the blue flower rags used in the package, Yi Shiju's boss saw at a glance that it was a cheap thing, and he couldn't help but stunned, thinking that somebody in the world would use such rough cloth to hold such a precious thing? Thinking like this, he was a little vigilant, but after thinking about the rubbings that flowed out of the woman in front of him this year, and the rumors in the painting and calligraphy line, he still decided to fight.

Shui Zhu'er looked at the Yi Shiju boss in front of him, suppressing the nervousness in his heart, and said softly: "For ten days, I am waiting for your good news in the red sleeves."

The boss frowned slightly, and said: "Miss Zhuzhuer, you should be very clear, like this kind of trading, we have to bear a lot of ties, this is the servant ..."

"Don't talk to me about commissions."

Shuizhu'er Zhanyan smiled and said, "I'm just an errand, you and I can't say this, and we all know that if these things flow into the world through your hands ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ means Yishiju What, let alone commissions, I really want to collect some money for that person. "

Listening to this, the boss knew that the other party was a transparent and sweet-hearted person, and said with a smile: "After the event, I have my own reward for the Shuizhuer girl. I have said that the previous words are really superfluous."

Shui Zhuer sat in the green curtain and left.

The boss dispersed all the subordinates, leaving only the old treasurer Shi Jude.

The old shopkeeper looked at the blue flower package and said with a slight tremor, "Is that the real one?"

The boss said with emotion: "If there is no guarantee, why should I have such a big position."

The old shopkeeper thought about the great appraisers in the painting and calligraphy shops in the partial courtyard.

He looked at the blue flower parcel and sighed, "What kind of handsome people Ning is, but the little maid in the house is so greedy for money, which is really impressive, and I am even worthless for him."

(That's all for today, rest tomorrow, and wish you all a happy weekend.) (To be continued