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66 Homecoming

? Zhou Pu's body was presented out of Kyoto and was sent to the corpse behind Lu Yi Mountain. - Xiao-say - He could never enter Kyoto again, and was exempted from the grade of the inspector's office during his lifetime, and even got beaten with the word "disaster". Zhou's mansion was not spared, and the whole door was beheaded from the top to the bottom. The corpse was piled up on a shelf, and someone dragged it to the back of Lu Yi Mountain. There was a mass grave and a corpse platform. The so-called "discretionary ministers" and "extremely evil people" had to pass this after the beheading.

The chariot was walking around, pressing against the stones, shaking "clang". The body under the straw mat rolled down and fell to the ground.

The blind old man who had been transporting the corpse for decades, his eyes turned pale, which made people scared at night. He trembled and pulled the cart, muttering vague words, touched the cart, dragged the body, and threw it on it.

The wind blew up that night, and a whistle and whispered in people's ears. The listeners felt numb. The old man dragged the person and said, "It should..."

He couldn't see it, but his ears were sharp. He heard the sound of the flute approaching, but instead stopped. He had met many times, but he was not afraid. He just took out a cigarette gun from his arms and knocked on the wooden board.

"Catch someone." He said hoarsely.

The person who came paused for a long time before saying, "Check someone."

The old man fired, and the stone was wiped out, and it took several strokes before the spark was removed. He put a gun in his mouth, sucked and spitted a few times, and knocked on the wooden board, "Which one do you want."

The visitor leaned over and picked up the body that had just rolled down from him, with a soft sound, as if he was afraid of waking up the person. The old man's eyes turned and he didn't make a sound. The man went up and threw gold over, scattered on the wooden board with a "rattle". The old man sucked a cigarette and said, "Stop. Go and go, don't ask Jingwei to see it."

The man was silent for a while. After smoking the cigarette, the old man put away his gun, and then trembled and continued to walk around with a donkey. He said, "Let's go back and light wax... Hey... come out to be a minister... to bring peace... everyone misses themselves... how can this be... Isn't this refute to stand up..." The whip whipped and shouted in a full voice: "It's time!"

Should!

The raindrops fell on Zhou Pu's cheeks, slid across his blue and white face, and rolled into his cold temples. The man hugged him without making a sound. The old man over there faced the wind, wrapped himself in and coughed a few times.

"It's a good day... Well, it's better to let go if it doesn't rain."

When the Shanyin army confiscated the Zhong family in Jiangtang, the fire broke out on its own. The fire burned the vast house to ashes. When several people were several, one person was missing. Zhong Liuqing could not escape from the Shanyin army. On the contrary, Zhong Ze, who sent the Yi troops into the palace, disappeared. The court's prosecutor spread throughout Dalan, and no one caught Zhong Ze, who was guilty of being extremely evil.

When Shi Yu was given a seal, he was about to go home and rushed back to see the gentleman. Xiao Jin couldn't help but sighed several times and said that the hero was short of breath. On the day when Shi Yu retreated to the capital, Zuo Kaizhi, who had returned from Qingping, was joining Zhao Zhian into the capital, and the two sides met at the foot of Luyi Mountain.

Zuo Kaizhi stopped because he saw Zhong Xie. Shi Yu called out "Goodbye" and then got on the horse and left. Zuo Kaizhi looked at his back and asked Zhong Xie: "Who is this?"

Zhong Xie said: "The newly enfeoffed Marquis of Changhe."

Zuo Kaizhi immediately asked Zhao Zhian to chase him in front of the car and wanted to express his gratitude. Zhong Xie persuaded him to stop him and said, "He has a weird temper and doesn't like this. You are interested in turning back. He will understand if he can give a lecture at Canglang Academy."

"Canglang Academy?" Zuo Kaizhi recalled, "I heard of it."

"It was Zhong Youqi."

The two talked in front of the pavilion. Zhao Zhian next to him felt something was wrong when he heard the word "Canglang". It happened that Zhong Xie wanted to take this opportunity to invite more people to Zhong You's academy, and said, "Do you know Baiou? There are still a few students under him to see. If you really want to go back, I will accompany you."

"It's easy to say." Zuo Kaizhi said: "Now is the time when the emperor is eager to seek talent, and he is not dependent on his regularity. After this letter a few days ago, he also mentioned that he had found a good seedling in Jingquan and wanted to grind it under his hands. I thought, if there is a leisurely life in the spring, please bring it out and take a look."

Zhong Xie was moved and said, "It would be better to ask Lord He to go to Canglang together. At this time, you need a meeting to boost the ambition of literati from all over the world to promote the people. With you and Lord He, why worry about not having any great sages from the mountains and fields? The emperor also asked Changhehou Town to be in charge, and he must have high hopes."

Zuo Kaizhi pondered and felt that this was very good. As soon as he closed his hands, he settled down. The two had a great time talking, but they didn't know that Zhao Zhian was panicking at the edge of his chest and was a little confused.

Rong Yang is gone, but his husband must have recognized the article... If he missed it and gave it to Zuo Kaizhi... What should he do?

The Rong Yang was squatting under the window and talking to the radish. He sneezed suddenly, and Park Cheng, who had just finished his sleep, came out to look at the window.

"Where are you a big cloak?" He picked up the back of his neck and asked, "It will snow in Jingpu now, and it cannot be compared with the spring in the south." He said, "I am in a hurry to change my thin shirt and no one can see it. The young lady in Jingpu."

Rong Yang was pinched on the back of her neck, and she shrank her head and hid, "It's in the house, I'm hanging on the back of a chair, I'll wear it..."

"Park Hunqiu is here to take care of his wife again!" The little radish head who was playing with mud grimly at Park Cheng with a smile. Before he could come out to run far away, a group of people followed and chattered: "Take care of his wife!"

These little bastards even wrote songs, and thought that Park Cheng was in charge of Rong Yang. They didn't allow Rong Yang to play with them several times. They were all clever and they were so quick that they made Park Cheng feel a headache.

"My wife is a ghost." Park Cheng leaned into the window. The sun was good today. He pinched Rongyang and was full again. He was in a good mood. He said lazily: "I have a reward today. I am very obedient. Candy bags are indispensable."

A group of little kids said "Oh", and immediately changed their voices, ran under the window and scrambled to shout "Brother Cheng". Park Cheng was so comfortable that he let Rong Yang take off his hands without paying attention.

"What are you doing?" He felt a little uncomfortable. "I've finally gotten off duty today. Where are you going?"

Rong Yang ran into the house and carried a cloak, rushed him out before catching people, and said, "Mr. He is going to tell me the article today."

"Just talk about articles." Park Cheng paused, then looked out the window, followed him and said to Rongyang: "That's right, take me."

Rong Yang was squeezed by him, holding the cloak and biting his lips, and asked, "Don't you hate listening to articles the most?"

"Hey." Park Cheng stretched out his arms and pressed Rong Yang's shoulders, leaned over and raised his eyebrows and said, "I also said I like to write articles, why don't you remember them? Hello, Lord He, I'm willing to listen."

"You haven't said it..."

Park Cheng looked vaguely cold, and he could not change his face and scared him. He could only smile and said, "Mr. He is good-looking, so I like to hear his articles. You go every day..." When he said this, he suddenly straightened and said seriously: "I didn't say it in advance. If it is not very convenient, I won't go. Now I'm asking Mr. He to open a speech, and I'll save you from the work wall, and I'll send you back before the autumn."

Rong Yang was stunned, "I'll go... What should you do if I'll go?"

Park Cheng looked at him, showing a little loneliness, but he still wanted to smile at him: "I'll stay here, and when I go back, I'll go to my husband..."

Sure enough, when Rong Yang hurriedly pulled his Xiujiao, he panicked: "If you don't leave... I will keep this too. The lord said I have to see something else... how do you become alone?"

"No." Park Cheng lowered his eyes to him, "Your father must not miss you."

"Yes...you can come back often." Rong Yang looked up at Park Cheng with hazy eyes, and her cheeks looked even more childish, which was quite cute. He liked Park Cheng. He liked Rong Yang to look at him like this.

So he said slowly: "Do I bully you if I don't live long..."

"No." Rong Yang pulled him, "You're pretty good... Let's go together today, sir, don't pay attention to this. Can you go with me?"

Park Cheng had no choice but to press the corner of his lips that had been bent up and said, "Then I'll go with you."

After walking a few steps, he heard the above "slap" and smashed the melon seed shell. When Park Cheng looked up, he saw the general who had been hanging around all day saying to him: If you get a cheaper one, you will behave yourself.

Park Cheng took a few more steps, and when Rong Yang reached the front, he turned around and gestured to Wu Yu's little finger.

"Oh my god." Wu Yubaji kowtowed melon seeds, "I dare to compete with my grandfather in this bastard."

Just a few days after this incident, Wu Yu was ungrateful. He took advantage of the news from the south that he had raided the Zhong family in Jiangtang, and scared Rong Yang, saying, "Look, if you are not careful here, the whole family will lose their lives. This world is not easy, you have to be as reliable as that guy. Maybe one day he will offend someone and be "cracked". "He showed his slutty look at Rong Yang and rubbed his hands extremely vulgarly, "Why don't you follow me? I'm handsome and have a good temperament, so I'll love you, a little blind man."

Rong Yang was so scared that she turned her head and ran back with tears in her eyes. After a moment, Park Cheng lifted the bench and chased Wu Yu from the street to the end of the street. When this man was not fighting, he was just an old ruffian. Jingjun gathered under the tea shop to watch jokes. Xie Jingsheng "haha" on the wall because of this matter, and went home to tell his uncle. He Anchang found Wu Yu the next day and muttered the gentleman's face.

Wu Yu really likes Rong Yang, and thinks that this silly boy can be raised as a son. No matter how you look at Park Cheng, it is not a good thing. After learning the lesson, it turns out that it is not good to follow Rong Yang behind him. Rong Yang remembers his vulgar appearance last time, and ran away when he heard that he came, faster than a rabbit. When Rong Yang wrote to Shao Zhen, he even mentioned this person specifically.

When Shaozhen saw it, he packed up his burden and was about to run to Jingpu. But as soon as his husband came back, the number of students in the academy increased. He and Su Zhou each had to keep them.

I just said that on the day Shi Yu returned home, the peach branches in the fence yard drooped green, and the evening primrose was sprouting buds. The green shirt and wide sleeves were standing alone in the kitchen, rolling up his sleeves and hanging his head. The window was opened just right, revealing half of the man's body - half of his body was good. Shi Yu saw that his slender and flawless fingers slid over Shi Xian, and the man walked over like a chain tied.

Zhong You listened to the sound, looked up and saw someone, smiled, and was about to say that you should eat with clean hands, Shi Yu was stuck in the window and looked in.

The birds on the branches jumped on the branches, fell down the window, jumping at Shi Yu's hand, and his bean-sized eyes visited the two of them.

Zhong You raised his head and said, "Wait a minute, A Zhou and..."

Shi Yu raised his hand and pressed the back of his husband's head, swallowing it up with his words. He still remembered who Su Zhou was? Even if he called Meng Chen, he couldn't bear to let go.

Everyone is back home, who is afraid of whom?

Su Zhou had already walked by the yard, and suddenly turned around, clamped Su Dao under his arm, blocking the child's eyes, and walked quickly. Su Dao talked the most now, but when he was blocked, he asked, "Why are you leaving!"

Su Zhou stepped on a pit under his feet, almost threw Su Dao out, and hugged him again, pressing his head to his chest and not allowing him to see. The voice was pressed firmly: "The teacher is busy, I'll go later. Let's call you young brother."

Shao Zhen was coming out of the academy and saw Su Zhou seemingly seeing ghosts, he pulled him back into the academy without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Shao Zhen said: "Senior brother, have you hit a ghost?"

Su Zhou held his shoulder with a strange look on his face. Shao Zhen was surprised. Before he could ask, he saw Su Shuo from afar and immediately said, "Isn't that big brother?"

Unexpectedly, Su Zhou tripped and stuffed Su Dao to him. He turned around and ran towards Su Shuo, shouting: "Brother! Come here for me!"

But it was too late to hurry up. Su Shuo was standing at the gate of the fence courtyard. Shi Yu was not as good as he could, and he was shocked afterwards.

"Shi Yu? What are you doing!"
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