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Chapter 67: The Little Bald Guys Looking Forward to Being Robbed

Gao Jiong was falsely accused and executed, and his disciples were exiled to the border.

Gao Hongde's elder brother Gao Shengdao moved to Liucheng, which borders the Western Regions, a truly barren land, and Gao Shengdao indeed died soon thereafter.

As for Gao Hongde, if he had not been accidentally rescued from the grassland by Xi Mingming, it would be hard to say whether he is alive or dead now.

Among the sons of the Gao family, everything would eventually develop as history would have it. Only the third son, Gao Biaoren, who moved to Shu County, survived and was appointed a diplomat by Li Shimin during the Tang Dynasty.

As an envoy to the Tang Dynasty, he trained the ignorant Japanese emperor like a dog, and eventually achieved an achievement that will go down in history.

Don't think it's easy.

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, there were many brilliant stars, and there were many outstanding civil and military officials. It was remarkable that Gao Biaoren was able to take a different path and was recorded in history.

Gao Hongde in front of him, as Yang Guang's former secretary, was conferred the title of Duke of Ying and served as the recorder of the Prince of Jin's Palace. He didn't mind standing in front of his old acquaintance as an exile, and Xi Mingming should oblige him.

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At night, Aunt Fang helped Xi Mingming pack his luggage. She touched the clothes with her hands, feeling particularly reluctant to part with them.

This winter the master was unable to buy new seasonal clothes.

In the past, in the sect, the young lady was a disciple of the Heavenly Monarch and the young master. The Heavenly Monarch enjoyed himself, and the young lady's daily expenses were all meticulous.

Whenever Xi Mingming was going out, Aunt Fang couldn't help but feel anxious no matter how long she would be away... She had been following her since the little girl was still in her infancy, and they had never been apart for more than ten years.

Xi Mingming felt very guilty. He had promised to take Aunt Fang home, but he had not been able to do so yet and could not fulfill his promise in the short term.

There was chaos and war everywhere, and I couldn't feel at ease if I didn't send Xi Mingming off in person.

"Aunt Fang, after everyone is settled, I will definitely take you home in person."

Not knowing what he was thinking of, Xi Mingming couldn't help but let out a bitter smile, "Originally, I thought we would return to the Central Plains, and I would first send you home, and then I would find a job nearby so that I could visit you from time to time."

Due to inconvenient transportation and poor information, Xi Mingming was obsessed with martial arts and had only a superficial understanding of history.

In the small town in the Western Regions, people around were particularly awed by the people of the Central Plains, and Xi Ying was even more fearful. For more than ten years, Xi Mingming had always believed that the Central Plains was in its heyday.

Before she returned, Yang Guang gave her a big nose bag from the air.

The Turks, who were instigated by Zhangsun Sheng to split up, and the Eastern Turks, who had been suppressed by the Central Plains for decades, launched the "Siege of Yanmen", which frightened Yang Guang into crying.

It’s true, the history books describe in detail the “crying while holding the child”.

Alas, it has become like this now.

Aunt Fang shook her head. "I want to go back to the Central Plains, but I'm afraid of dying in a foreign land, with no one to rely on. Now that I'm back, I want to follow you forever."

"Aunt Fang, I've never asked you...what was your situation back then? Is there anyone you can't let go of at home? Although I can't see you off in person now, I can send someone to deliver a letter to you when I go to the county town this time."

At that time, they and Mother Zhao were taken to the Western Regions, and talking about the past would only increase their sadness. Besides, Xi Ying killed people at will at that time, and Aunt Fang did not dare to mention the past under the eyes of the Heavenly Sovereign.

Aunt Fang looked embarrassed.

After all, she had followed Xi Mingming for more than ten years, and Aunt Fang could understand the Sect Master's views and thoughts on certain things from his words.

"It's hard to say?" Xi Mingming knew at a glance that Aunt Fang had a story. "If you don't want to tell it, then don't tell it."

"Well... there's nothing wrong with that. I... used to be someone's concubine."

Xi Mingming replied calmly: "Oh, then you are my aunt now."

Aunt Fang suddenly showed a shy smile like a young girl, "When I was a child, a blind man passing by told me that I would have good fortune in the future. Since I met you, I know that the blind man has real skills and everything he said is true."

The blind man has real skills... Xi Mingming laughed, "In that case, you should be prepared to suffer with me for the rest of your life, and I will see Aunt Fang off to her grave."

Perhaps the ancients really cared about whether there was someone to see them off to their final resting place. When Aunt Fang heard this, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'll rely on you, young lady. I never thought that someone like me would no longer be a rootless duckweed one day."

Xi Mingming glanced sideways. Aunt Fang's speech really didn't sound like that of an ordinary concubine.

Aunt Fang's words implied that she had a hard time when she was a child and was sold by her parents. It could only be that the head of the family was extremely talented and had a high status, so that the concubines around him could learn a thing or two.

Xi Mingming suppressed his curiosity.

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At dawn, the group got ready to set off.

In fact, everyone set off with just some dry food. After all, they were not going to give gifts, but to rob.

Ah, no, it's begging.

Doesn't sound good? It's about reporting disaster relief needs to the higher authorities.

Well, that sounds much better.

Passing by the martial arts arena, a group of children who were running immediately stopped when they saw Xi Mingming, bowed and said in unison: "Hello, Sect Master!"

Twenty-three bald heads gleamed brightly.

The children were weak and had lice on their heads, so they couldn't wash their hair frequently in this weather. Xi Mingming simply had everyone shave their heads.

Survival is the most important thing, so naturally no adult would object to shaving children's heads.

Everyone has a consensus that the sect leader cares more about "cleanliness" than ordinary people.

"Okay. I'll learn from you gentlemen."

They had only two teachers, one studied literature with Gao Hongde, the second-year student, and the other studied martial arts with Li Jing, the county magistrate.

If you think about it carefully, it can be considered as a top-level national configuration?

The child replied in a baby voice: "Yes, I will follow the master's instructions."

Oh no, no, children’s childhood cannot be without sugar, we have to put it on the agenda.

Xi Mingming looked at the children who were running away in a line, and smiled like an auntie, "Once you have some basic knowledge, you will have to start primary school courses. There won't be many good days for you to just study literature and martial arts, kids."

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"set off!"

It's time to spur your horse and gallop forward, taking advantage of the momentum.

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After running a circle, a large boiled egg looked at Xi Mingming's receding figure, full of anticipation: "I really want to grow up quickly, I want to ride a big horse, and I want to follow the clan master to be robbed."

Ok?

Xi Mingming led the refugees and was robbed along the way, and someone turned around and robbed the robbers.

After each counter-robbery, everyone would have a snack, especially the one with Liang Shidu, where the kids had a big meal.

This leads to the situation that being robbed becomes a good thing in the eyes of children.

The little stewed egg next to the big stewed egg said, "The sect master fairy won't go back to heaven, right?"

The other stewed eggs immediately turned around and glared at the little stewed egg fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about? The sect master fairy must be reluctant to let us go. Humph, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't play with you anymore."

The little boiled egg's big head swayed wildly on his thin neck, making people worry that his head would be shaken off.

Seeing that he had a good attitude in admitting his mistakes, Da Lu Dan imitated Xi Mingming's encouragement to them and stood with his hands down, "A good child is one who can correct his mistakes."

After saying this, he felt that he was a little closer to the sect leader, so he took Xiao Ludan's hand, and a group of people rushed to the various obstacle courses in the martial arts field.

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