The child in a green shirt with a crab shell blinked his big eyes with long slender eyelashes, looked at the uncle with long flowing hair and wearing white clothes who grabbed his collar, and pointed to the white dove on the wooden stake:

"Uncle Jiu, the pigeon has returned from foraging for food. I want to tell my mother."

The man with long flowing hair and white clothes was Yin Jiujiu, the third leader of the bandit village. Without saying a word, he picked up the child, lifted his calf out of the threshold, raised his orchid finger and pressed the child's forehead to teach him:

"Xiao Zhengzheng, your mother is taking a nap. Your mother has a bad temper. If you wake her up, she will punish you by going to the snake den to feed the snakes."

The little boy trembled around his little body and suddenly felt chills standing on his head. You must know that the animal he is most afraid of is snakes, but his mother raised a nest of snakes. He wanted to tell his mother that the pigeon was back, but after hearing this, Uncle Jiu He didn't want to go to the snake den to feed the snakes, "Uncle Jiu, I'm not looking for a mother anymore, I'm...going to play."

He ran away, fearing that his mother would wake up and send him to the snake den to feed the snakes.

Yin Jiujiu smiled, walked to the wooden post, took off the note from the small bamboo tube on the white pigeon's leg, looked at the message on the note, and was suddenly startled, let the white pigeon fly, and strode into the Dayi Hall.

In the hall, the person sitting on the Taishi chair made of yellow pear wood is wearing a scarlet coarse cloth shirt and a man's bun. She is taking a nap with her eyes closed. She is the head of the bandit village, and so is Sai Yuhuan.

As the footsteps approached, Sai Yuhuan slowly opened his eyes, "Has our people sent news?"

Yin Jiujiu smiled and said: "Sister is awake."

Saiyu stood up. She was strong and tall, and her eyebrows had the heroic look of a man. She looked like someone who had been on the battlefield. She was obviously a bandit and the leader of a bandit, but she didn't have the slightest trace of banditry.

Thinking about her son's voice, she couldn't help complaining: "I don't know who Yue Zheng followed. His voice was so loud that he woke him up even if he was sleeping deeply. And I never slept deeply. Even small movements would wake me up." I can hear you."

She stretched out her hand, and Yin Jiujiu put the note into her palm. She looked at the information on the note and became furious. She kicked the Huangli Taishi chair over with her leg and said, "It's his grandma's fault. I've done so much for him." In the end, you have to plot against me. I was like this before, and I am still like this now, doing one thing in front of me and doing the other behind my back! Shameless, despicable and insidious villain!"

"Lao San, take people down the mountain and keep an eye on them. If they want to kill someone, kill them all together."

Sai Yuhuan ordered Yin Jiujiu, his anger not reduced by half.

Yin Jiujiu knew that his eldest sister had a hot temper. She pinched her orchid fingers, played with her wide sleeves, and said in an operatic tone:

"Sister, please calm down. That old thief is insidious and cunning. I think it's not that simple..."

Sai Yuhuan interrupted him impatiently: "Stop singing, there's nothing simple about it."

Yin Jiujiu restrained her movements, her charming eyes, and said seriously:

"Sister, the man surnamed Cai is famous for being cunning, double-dealing, and has a government. Didn't your father, Uncle Huo, fall into his hands back then? You and your second brother fled with Xiao Zhengzheng and a group of brothers. Qian We have worked hard to gain a foothold in Luocheng, and we finally got close to that Cai Laogou. If you act impulsively, our efforts over the years may have been in vain. Over the years we have cooperated with Cai Laogou, how many things have happened to him? We are holding his hand, and the people in the court have found out about Cai Laogou. He wants to protect himself and get money, and is afraid that he will eradicate us."

Sai Yuhuan suddenly realized: "You mean Old Dog Cai wants to kill us to silence us?"

Yin Jiujiu said: "Sister, it's good if you understand. Cai Laogou killed the imperial official and blamed us, so he has an excuse to kill us all. Cai Laogou's people have already set off, and they will probably attack in a few days." We are Qingyun Mountain."

Sai Yuhuan thought for a moment, raised his index finger to signal Yin Jiujiu to approach, whispered in his ear for a while, Yin Jiujiu nodded repeatedly, and then led a few people down the mountain.

The border between Yuezhou and Luocheng is full of beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery is pleasant. Yu Xuanji and his party crossed the Yuezhou border and entered Luocheng.

A beautiful and sweet melody floats in the simple carriage. The person singing the song is a girl in green with a double-ringed bun. The person listening to the music is a woman in scarlet clothes with a snake bun and a begonia hairpin. The person leaning against the carriage is taking a nap with her eyes closed. A handsome young man in a silver-gray gown.

If these three people weren't Sanqiao, Hua Fushu, and Ye Zelin, who else could they be?

Ye Zelin folded his arms, glanced at the girl singing and the woman listening, then closed his eyes again, pretending not to mind, but he actually cared a lot in his heart.

Finally, the song "Picking Lotus" was finished, and the woman in the crimson double-breasted skirt asked the girl who sang the song to play another song. He opened his eyes and interrupted the two noisy ones:

"Sanqiao, you have been singing for half an hour. Drink some water to moisten your throat to avoid damaging it. You are really in a leisurely mood. You think you are traveling around the mountains and rivers."

"Of course I am more leisurely and leisurely than you. I am young and have to live like an elder." Hua Fushu naturally knew that Ye Zelin's last words were meant for her. He thought she was restless and noisy. The more he disliked her, the more she The more I have to give it back,

"What do you know? I call this sentimentality, okay? A gentle fairy like you behaves like a prime minister and a minister. It sounds calm at best, but is old-fashioned at worst. He's obviously not an old man. The gods are more serious than the old gods."

Interesting?

Some people may think it is fun.

Ye Zelin has read books. He knows better than Hua Fushu how to use the word "interesting" and in what aspect it is used. Just singing a song can also be called "interesting". Even if singing a song is "interesting", you have to choose the right time to do it. I chose him. While taking a nap.

He didn't want to argue with her, but what she said made him unable to bear it. He even felt that he had indulged her in the past, so he returned it the same way she did.

"You are like this. You go to bed every three days and visit gambling houses and brothels six days and eight days. To put it nicely, you are called different, and to put it badly, you are called unruly. After all, you are from a famous family, and you have to treat yourself like a street person. Ruffian."

Hua Fushu raised her foot and kicked him. She couldn't stand his serious old man's demeanor and cursed: "Why don't you go to heaven, you old god?"

"If I were an old fairy, you would be an old fairy. If I go to heaven, you have to follow me." Ye Zelin counterattacked.

Hua Fushu was not to be outdone: "I won't follow you. When you go to heaven, I will have my own happy place."

Ye Zelin pointed at the car curtain: "If you want to have fun, get out. Don't be an eyesore here."

"Go ahead!" Hua Fushu got angry and argued with him endlessly.

Sanqiao really wanted to break up the fight, but it seemed like she had caused the incident, and she didn't know how to break it off.

At the other end, the carriage Yu Xuanji, Yu Chisu and Lao Qiao were riding in was only about ten feet away. They listened to every word of the quarrel between Hua Fushu and Yu Chisu. Yu Chisu spoke first, "Ye Er Isn't the relationship between brother and young lady very good? They still quarrel no matter what."

The second person to speak was Lao Qiao, "One of them is quiet and the other is moving. The one who is quiet is the young general and the one who is moving is the young lady. It is difficult not to quarrel. As the saying goes, if a quarrel occurs at the head of the bed and ends at the end of the bed, the two couples will occasionally quarrel. It’s called living a good life.”

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