A bejeweled flying phoenix hairpin was replaced with a green hosta with a simple shape, which made the little girl of Xingle unhappy, and her small mouth was so pouting that she could hang a wine gourd.
Zhao Rouyi glanced at her, poked her head with her finger, and said hatefully: "You dead girl, that's a forbidden thing in the palace, do you want to make trouble for your uncle, besides, it's just a golden hairpin, that is, the style is more fancy, where can it compare to this ancient green hosta" When the little girl Xingle heard that she would cause trouble to her uncle and master, she immediately shook her head and drove the shadow of the flying phoenix hairpin away from her mind.
The little uncle is a good person, and Xingle is a good child, so he can't make trouble for his uncle and master.
Zhao Wudi gestured with his eyes and chuckled: "Family master, you can see what you can see."
When Zhao Rouyi heard this, her mouth pursed, and she gave him a roll of her eyes angrily, and said: "This is a piece of the princess's heart, sister, I am just a weed on the side of the road, without that blessing, you better put it away quickly."
Zhao Wudi smiled awkwardly, rewrapped the red brocade, and stuffed it into his arms again.
There are three people in a room, all of them are the Changshan Zhao family, this family is often also described, the generations are also clear, and the mastery passed down by the ancestors has also been decided, and the rest seems to have nothing to explain.
Zhao Wuyi arched his hand at Zhao Rouyi and said: "Family master, Invincible has been away from Shuofang for many days, and General Xiangbi still has something to explain, so he will leave first." ” Zhao Rouyi bowed her head and said: "Although Da Lang is convenient, sister, I will have to spend a few days here, and then I will go to the Shendu, and let Xingle stay by your side at that time."
When Xingle heard that he was going to leave his mother, he couldn't help but feel reluctant, and said in the future: "My daughter can't bear you." ” "You are a child, you are fifteen years old, you have to follow your mother for the rest of your life, not to mention, you are learning art with your uncle, and you have been staying for a year and a half, so you can go home to see, and if your mother is free, she will naturally come to see you."
Zhao Rouyi comforted Xingle softly, combed her somewhat messy black hair, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Zhao Wudi was in the army, and when he heard that Xingle was going to stay, he couldn't help but have a headache.
However, after thinking about it, since he agreed to be a master of others, he naturally has to fulfill the responsibility of preaching and receiving karma, and with such a delicate and cute little niece here, he can be a companion for Mo'er.
Although Xingle was reluctant, he didn't dare to disobey his mother's orders, not to mention that his mother would stay here for a few days, so he would no longer cry.
Zhao Wudi bowed again, then turned around and walked towards the door, and when he reached the door, he pulled it gently, and as the door opened, he heard only an "ouch" sound, and a figure stumbled and was about to fall.
Zhao Wudi hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, waited for the figure to stabilize his figure, and took a closer look, but it was the white-haired old man who swept the dust, and couldn't help but shake his head again and again, secretly saying that he was really disrespectful to the old man, and he was too nonsense.
Lao Dao actually eavesdropped outside the door, this kind of behavior is very inconsistent with his identity as a master in the world, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Zhao Wudi.
Lao Dao was caught and appeared, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and a large flush appeared on the old face, and he smiled: "Hehe, don't misunderstand, Xiaoyou is looking at this day, and he must be a little hungry, so he wants to knock on the door and ask, if he wants to prepare some wine and meat, but before he can knock on the door, Xiaoyou will open the door first."
Zhao Wushu looked at the sky when he heard this, only to see snowflakes fluttering, the north wind was cold, although he couldn't see the sun, but it should be a while before it was too late.
He smiled helplessly, and he was really convinced by this old-timer who was thicker than the city wall and came with nonsense.
"Don't dare to bother the Taoist chief, the kid still has something to see the general, so thank the Taoist for his kindness" Zhao Wuyi surrendered his hand.
"That's good, that's good, even if you go by yourself, the military affairs, the old way doesn't dare to delay."
The old way of sweeping the dust also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and did not dare to entangle.
The courtyard was quiet, with a few lines of footprints scattered in the thick snow, some large and some small, some deep and some shallow.
Xiao Pei Niangzi, Ximen Tianwang, Yuxian Gu and Cao Zhigang are all gone, it seems that there are a few people who are as boring as Lao Dao after all, and others can't pull that face.
Zhao Wushu walked in the snow, and the north wind rolled goose-like snowflakes on his face, but he was blocked by a layer of soft power, and he couldn't move an inch.
He walked neither fast nor slow, his pace was well-proportioned, the distance of each step was almost measured with a ruler, and he moved with him, leaving two lines of shallow footprints behind him.
"Boom" When he was about to reach the gate of the courtyard, he heard the neighing of a horse, and then he saw a fiery red figure coming quickly through the snow.
The red lady came to his side, rubbed her head on him a few times, and spewed out a puff of white gas from her mouth, which seemed very affectionate.
One man and one horse, strolling in the snow, left the dusty courtyard, and once again entered the backyard of the Gao Peng Gathering Inn.
He wasn't sure if the general was still here, but the reason why he came and crossed over was not to see the general Qin Huaiyu, but to see Mo'er.
As soon as I entered the door I crossed, I saw Qin Dashan's short and sturdy figure from a long distance.
Since this killing is here, it goes without saying that the great general Qin Huaiyu has not left yet.
Qin Dashan stood on the outside of the corridor, facing the door of Mo'er's guest room sideways, goose-featherlike snowflakes hit his head and body, and even his eyebrows were snow-white, hard and shining, and the whole person looked like a snowman.
He gulped out the heat, and the snowflakes that were unfortunately covered by the heat vaporized without accident, and he lived a short life.
At the end of the corridor came a bewitching woman, in her twenties, always full of spring between her eyebrows and eyes, and her thick winter clothes could not hide her exaggerated figure.
This woman is the Liu family forcibly recruited by Qin Dashan, that is, the concubine of the Xincheng county order, with the double instructions of the county order Zhou Cheng and Li Ruoxi, came to go undercover.
The county commander Zhou Cheng wanted to offer the concubine to the general Qin Huaiyu with a smile, so that he could say a few good words to him and give him a hand.
This time, Shuo Fang's army has made a great achievement, even if he is allowed to get a little bit of a side and mention his name, it is enough for him to change to a good place as an official, not to suffer in this bitter cold place, and even to be promoted to a stabbing history and not to be able to drive.
And Li Ruoxi used his family as a threat, asking him to monitor every move in the high-ranking friends gathering inn and pass on useful news through his brother Liu San.
Who would have thought that since she came to the Gao Pengju Inn, she knew that it was not the case at all.
General Qin didn't plan to get a few women to serve by his side at all, but he just wanted to find a few maids for his daughter.
Calling a girl is calling a girl, anyway, it is a little lady who serves the general's family, compared to being a concubine of a small county order, it is still more cost-effective.
But what happened next made Liu helpless
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