Chapter 210 The Three Knots of the Ancestral Hall
"How small is it?"
"Two grains of sesame seeds."
"Then what are you doing so anxious, no sesame, don't you still have watermelon?"
"But the young people dare not make their own claims, and you need to make it yourself!"
"I have to make a big deal with sesame. I seem to knock you well when I really should hit you, so that your elm's head can also make a trick ... What are you doing here?
I! "Flower frowned, scolded two sentences, and laughed at the next few people next to Shen Xiaoga." Let's wait a moment.
Explain a few words, come back right away ... "
After that, Lao Hua didn't wait for everyone to respond, so he followed the burly beggar towards the door.
Shen Xiaogi's pouting, staring at the back of the old name, "Cut, really treat himself as an emperor, and it is like a Japanese machine."
Mo Chunfeng naturally took away the wine altar in the arms at the end of the bell, and gave himself a bowl, a faint way, "The daylier is really hard, no wonder he is so old and the skin is poor, it must be caused by hard work day and night."
Lao Hua heard a bit of words, almost fell, and glanced back at Shen Xiaoga and Mo Chunfeng, and then across the threshold of the ancestral hall.
The burly beggar bowed his head and looked back, "It's tomorrow's guard you to go to Daming Lake to worship the big nose and his brother Chen Er."
"what is going on?"
"Before half a cup of tea, a group of bandits came suddenly in front of the city gate, climbing to the city wall quietly, and fought with the guardian of the city head without saying a word.
"The bandit? It is really strange. Kyoto has been in Kyoto for almost ten years without a thief. Where do they come from?"
"It is the banner of Niutou Mountain, but it is not the head of Niutou Mountain, but a big fat man."
"Hold it?"
"It is caught."
"What does it mean to catch it?"
"People are in our hands, but they can't open their mouths, their bodies are already cold ..."
The old named Flower looked at the burly beggar, and said angrily, "What is the use of dead people! Are you planning to ask a god stick to perform a drama of the soul? So many people can't do it ... Ling
Zero Wu, do you want to be angry with me, support the new emperor ascended the throne, and be a great hero under a person! "
Ling Lingwu was shocked, fluttered on the ground, sweating coldly, "Please be angry on the holy, we have no heart in the inside ..."
"Okay, it is the old -fashioned desktop words," the old calling Hua interrupted Ling Lingwu's words, glanced at the ancestral hall, and lowered the sound. "It's not fast, we are now a beggar, not a monarch!
This is about to end. If your kid exposes the stuffing, I will transfer you to the grace of the Gongshun room to pick up the dung! "
Ling Lingwu hurriedly stood up, his face like a earth -colored road, "Yeah, let me pick up a big manure, it is better to cut me ..."
"Less poverty, you can't learn that kid's mouth to slippery tongue, it will only look stupid ..." The old calling Hua Leng hummed, "What is the same thing? There are so many guards on the city head, how many of you are, how many of you, you
Still under the city, how can those people touch the city wall, how can the big nose and Chen Er have a dark arrow? "
"We have been in the plan of other people's tigers and tigers," Ling Lingwu replied softly. "Before those bandits appeared, there was a carriage out of the city ..."
"Who has the ability to enter and exit Kyoto at night?"
"Yes ... Chen Liwang."
"So you followed Chen Liwang to leave the city gate?"
"Grandpa, we have to stay with him ... because there is another person on the carriage, recognizing us ..."
"who?"
"His Royal Highness of the Three Princes."
The old name of Hua Eye suddenly said suddenly, "What do this silly boy and Chen Li Wang get out of the city in the middle of the night?"
"This is also a question we care about ..." Ling Lingwu pursed his lips. "In addition, the three princes called out our name, so they had to take a while, at least they had to take them away from the bandit's attack range ...
... "
"So what exactly do they go out of the city? Don't let me ask again the third time!"
"Chen Liwang said that the three princes were noisy to go to Daming Lake to prepare in advance. Tomorrow it would be better to surprise you."
"How do he know I'm outside the city?"
"The three princes have been to the long princess's house a few days ago ..."
"I asked Chen Liwang how I knew I was from outside the city?"
"It should be the owner of Anle County to tell him after returning to Beijing."
"Do they know that I am here?"
"Several brothers have tentatively tentatively, Chen Liu should just know that you will commemorate His Royal Highness Yuan in Daming Lake tomorrow ..."
"Stupid, if you don't test, he may not know that I am here, and now he must have guessed that I am in the ancestral hall ... Where are they resting tonight?"
"Daming Hubei Hubei Bridge Wharf, there is a flower boat of Chunxianglou over there."
The old name is a little heavier on the face of the flower face, and the corner of the mouth is covered with a cold smile. "Chunxianglou has made the business of Daming Lake, some people are really gallbladder!"
Staring at Ling Lingwu Road, "Before dawn, let Chunxianglou disappear from Kyoto, including everyone in it."
Ling Lingwu hugged Boxing, and asked again and again, "Grandpa, the flower boat of the Beibei Bridge ..."
"When Chen Liwang and my silly son wake up, it will be burned with a fire ..." The old calling Hua looked back at the ancestral hall and whispered.
After all, it is not far from here, don’t let people who should not be discovered heard what sounds. "
Ling Lingwu drank lightly, "Well!"
Lao Hua looked at Ling Lingwu, who was still bowing his head, frowned, "Do you still need to be determined?"
"Grandpa, the big nose and Chen Er have a dark arrow, and the sacrifice of Daming Lake tomorrow has two gaps."
"Just find someone to make up."
"This is a few more difficult places in the brothers ... The guards on the bright side of this memorial service were trained in advance, and the background was investigated by the Jinyiwei ... Although Kyoto is big, I want to find two in a half and a half time.
Soldiers who are not stained with all parties are a bit difficult ... "
"Is the gap between big nose and Chen Er important?"
"Very important, the position on the left and right."
"Such a close position is really cautious ... let's fill the two people to fill the gap!"
Ling Lingwu was confused, "Where can I get more two people?"
"If I suddenly die one day, I must be murdered by your bastard without a brain!" The old calling Hua tried to calm down the anger in his heart, and said, "Do you want to explain it? Those two pigs,
The two stupid pigs arched on the flower boat! Tomorrow the two pigs will accompany me and go to the lake to sacrifice Yuan Bai together! "
Ling Lingwu stunned for a moment, his face was awkward, and then he retreated under the scolding of the old name and returned to the Gate of Kyoto.
The old calling Hua looked angrily at Ling Lingwu's back disappearing in the night, and looked at the direction of Daming Hubei Bridge, shook his head and sighing, turned back to the ancestral hall, and said hello to Shen Xiaoga.
Take a break early, but I couldn't help but stay in the original place.
Next to the fire, the dance posture is swaying, the singing is flying, and the lively is lively.
The flushed face, the drunk -eyed and blurred Hao Fei stepped on the strange dance steps, twisted the waist, and had no style.
Mo Chunfeng sits beside the fire and blows suona. Although the song is a bit unlucky, it is really pleasant.
The two people at the end of Ji Bou and the end of Zhongli beaten each other drunk. You punch, I have a kick, playing very rhythmic.
The most noticeable thing is Shen Xiaoga, holding a wooden pillar in the center of the ancestral hall, and suddenly, he suddenly sang a somewhat strange little song with a rumored lyrics.
"Come, happy, there is a lot of time anyway ... Ah, itch!"
Lao Hua looked at Shen Xiaoga, who was suddenly charming, and couldn't help but shivered. I didn't know if it was time to leave the shrine to wash the eyes by the lake, or left appreciation.
Shen Xiaoga glanced at the old -fashioned old flower, and immediately jumped off the pillar, hit a long wine hiccup, climbed the shoulder of the old name to the side of the fire, and said with a big tongue. "You can count back.
... I am so happy today, everyone has also experienced the life and death of the Bailimoguan War. I thought we should worship a handle to help me! "
The singing and dancing suddenly stopped, and the fighting stopped abruptly.
Hao Fei pouted his lips, if the mosquito flies, "I don't want to worship you ... I just want to worship you with you."
Shen Xiaoli did not hear the second half of Hao Fei, waved his hand, and said, "Yes, you are really not easy to worship the handle with others, it looks rude."
Suddenly, Ji Bou said, "Young master, the end will not be done, you are Damin ..."
"Stop it!" Shen Xiaoga said urgently, "Your heart ... I understand! Don't say it!"
"I'm just okay," Zhongli ended with a two -sage silent retreat to the corner of the ancestral hall, sitting down against the wall, and said faintly, "The relationship between us is as simple as possible, otherwise someone may be here in the future.
Do an article. ""
Shen Xiaoli nodded, "It makes sense, after all, you will go to the Tang Dynasty to find your daughter in the future ..." I turned to look at Mo Chunfeng and blinked my eyes a few times.
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Mo Chunfeng put away the suona, stood straight, and stood up the dust on his body.
The old name was coughing, and he pursed his lips. "Since ancient times, it has been in order of age ... The old name is not talented, it is already half a year old, so it seems ..."
"It is orderly, it should be in order," Shen Xiaoga smashed his mouth, and looked at Mochun Volume on his side. "My birthday is in July, and your birthday is in December.
Location……"
Chapter completed!