"You are such a bitch, you don't say anything even if you want to leave. How uncomfortable is this for my old master?"
"You bitch, you don't dare to say it, but you still think in your heart that your old master is going to do something to you?"
"You bitch, I really want to do this to you, how can you survive until now?"
"You bitch, you've lost all your years on a donkey!"
Bang bang bang!
The old man kept pumping, but after a few times he lost all strength and could no longer pump, and he was breathing heavily.
"You... damn, tell me whether you... deserve to die or not... The Za family came all the way from the capital, and as soon as they saw you... the Za family...
Did I send you something wrong?" the old man cursed out of breath.
"Uncle Pu, please sit down quickly!" The man quickly freed up the donkey cart and let the old man sit down. He took out a water bag and brought it to the old man, "Hurry up!"
Gulu gulu, the old man took two sips.
Then he glanced at the man with an unkind expression and said in a serious voice, "You are too worried."
The man said sarcastically, "Isn't it like this when you do a lot of bad things?"
Suddenly, the old man grinned, and then he patted the man's head like an elder doting on a younger one, "You're talking nonsense, have you ever done anything bad? Listen to the master, everything we do is good!" Then he sighed.
He said, "Don't worry, the Zajia family won't talk nonsense about those rebellious words you said today."
At this point, he chuckled and said, "You owe the Za family another life!"
"I will never be able to repay your kindness in this life!" The man sighed, "If you hadn't said such kind words, I would have..."
"Don't talk about that!" The old man waved his hand, "It is precisely because you have died several times that the Za family does not blame you and still wants to help you." After saying that, he sighed deeply and added, "Now that we are gone, we will not be able to help you anymore."
Aren’t you coming back either?”
"It's good to find a place where no one is around and have a simple meal!" The man lowered his head.
"You are so used to intrigues that you want to stay away from the temple!" The old man said with a smile, "But people, they are all cheap. Where there is no shit, you are fresh for two and a half days, and you will miss the days when you were able to call the wind and rain.
and....."
As he spoke, he continued jokingly, "And the world is not so easy to fool around with! It's because you, Mao Xiang, are so talented that you can't get close to five or six men! But the reason why others can't offend you is because of your identity!
"
"If you want to be an ordinary person, you must remember to always be humble and submissive. Because you are alone and have no helpers. Even a little scoundrel can play tricks on you and make you angry!"
"are you ready?"
~~
The man is Mao Xiang, and the old man is Pu Bucheng.
The sun was slightly tilted, and the afterglow of the setting sun just hit the two of them and the wheat field, creating a red glow.
"It's good if I don't bully others..."
"Don't be so stubborn! Who knows you outside?" Pu Bucheng smiled, "It's not that easy to be an ordinary person. You should be better than me. Ordinary people have to swallow their anger all their lives. Can you do it?
?”
Mao Xiang twisted his eyebrows and said, "You know, I want to be an ordinary person, but I am not really an ordinary person! There is no need for you to worry!"
"Ha!" Pu Bucheng smiled, moved his eyebrows, and then waved his hand in the distance, "Come here!"
As he said that, he glanced at Mao Xiang and said, "Don't worry, he is my disciple and he is not here to kill you!"
Mao Xiang felt embarrassed when he was told, "That's what you said, hehe!"
Not long after, a young eunuch of eighteen or nineteen came over from a distance, carrying two bags in his hands, which was very difficult.
When he got closer, the little eunuch didn't speak or look around, as if Mao Xiang didn't exist. He put the bundle on the ground, then stood behind Pu Bucheng with his head lowered.
"This package was given by my old master!" Pu Bucheng pointed to one of the packages.
Mao Xiang's heart suddenly stopped and he said dumbly, "Old man..."
He slowly lowered his body and opened the baggage. The first thing he saw were a few banknotes. But what caught his eye even more was that there was a small package in the baggage.
The package was wrapped in blue cloth. After opening it, Mao Xiang's hand froze.
"The old man said, if you have wandered enough one day and want to come back, just put on some clothes and come back! The old man also said that if you encounter trouble outside, these clothes can save your life!"
As Pu Bucheng narrated, Mao Xiang unfolded the dress.
Brand new, the gold thread is very hard, and the gold thread and colorful threads form a vivid, mighty and ferocious unicorn.
Ming Dynasty, Qilin suit.
Jade belt, goose crown, pointed boots...
One more...
Embroidered spring knife!
"I..." Mao Xiang choked, "You are right, I deserve to die. I actually... missed the old man so rebelliously..."
This outfit is equivalent to his Mao Xiang's amulet.
He originally thought that the king's heart was unpredictable, and he was also a hero like the old man.
But I didn't expect that the old man would privately...
Shame, shame, and self-blame all came to his mind. Only then did Mao Xiang realize that he had served the emperor his whole life, but he had never seen it clearly.
Pu Bucheng patted him on the shoulder, "There are so many rebellious people, and you can't even join the queue!" He said, tapping another bag with his toes, "This is from the Za family! Didn't you say you wanted to find a home? That thing from the family
, damn it costs so much money!”
"I tell you, this woman! Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, pan donkey and rich. Your kid has nothing to do with pan, donkey is quite donkey. But you are too poor, you will definitely not make it!"
This baggage weighs at least twenty kilograms.
The contents inside are all delicate and soft items that can be cashed in at any time.
Pearls, gemstones, necklaces, bracelets, and gold leaves are all square and can be hidden in the belt for easy carrying.
"Uncle...you..." Mao Xiang felt even more congested.
"Take it! It's useless for the Za family to ask for these things!" Pu Bucheng took a deep breath, "I'm ashamed to say that, even if you call us uncle, we won't have anything to give you. It's just this scrap of metal, hey!" Then,
He suddenly smiled again and looked at Mao Xiang, "Hey, I will really have a family in the future, how about a son and a half daughter?"
Mao Xiang suddenly felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head with his big hand, "How could you think so far ahead?"
"Have a baby! If you have more babies, you only have one son. It's too thin!" Pu Bucheng nodded.
Suddenly, Mao Xiang was stunned.
Pu Bucheng looked at him with a hint of helplessness, "If you really want to leave, if you really want to clear up the relationship, you have to do it thoroughly! Do you think others don't know that you have a son? You are in this business yourself, and there are no other people in the world.
There is no airtight wall, don’t you understand? Over the years, clues have been collected, and someone can find out where your son is raised? Since you want to find out, you can’t leave it behind, silly boy!”
"Okay, Zajia has been nagging you for a long time, delaying your journey!"
Pu Bucheng stood up holding his waist, waved his hands and said, "Let's go quickly, it will get dark soon!"
Plop!
Mao Xiang knelt on the ground. Pu Bucheng did not stop him. He looked at Mao Xiang and kowtowed three times respectfully in the direction of the Forbidden City. He looked at Mao Xiang again and kowtowed to him three times.
"Fuck, why are you going to the fucking grave?" Pu Bucheng cursed and waved his hand, "Go, go, go!"
~~
The breeze does not blow away the floating clouds, and the setting sun is a little lower.
Pu Bucheng stood there, his back hunched badly.
He frowned and squinted, looking at the blurry figure in the distance. He couldn't help but lean forward slightly, wanting to continue to follow it with his eyes.
The figure walked and walked, and then suddenly stood on the same spot again, waving fiercely.
"Haha!" Pu Bucheng smiled, but his smile was not pretty at all.
When the figure disappeared and not even a black spot could be seen, he sighed silently and turned around.
"Go back to the palace!"
"Old Ancestor!" The little eunuch behind him came up to help him and wanted to speak, but he still held back.
They crossed the country road and walked slowly.
Where they walked, there seemed to be many dark shadows, appearing and disappearing silently.
"Old Ancestor!" The little eunuch finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Didn't the above mean...?"
Pu Bucheng frowned and stopped, looking at the young eunuch, "Do you like to talk?"
"My grandson doesn't dare! My grandson is afraid of you..."
"If you like talking very much, you shouldn't be a eunuch but should go to opera!" Pu Bucheng continued to move forward, "Sickness comes from the mouth, and disaster comes from the mouth!"