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He opened his mouth and said that he wanted to chop off people's heads, of course Zhou Jiyao couldn't do what he wanted.I can only try to coax him first, and let someone take him beside him to change his clothes again.

Dabao had a clean face, and according to what he said, he had the upper hand. Zhou Jiyao thought there was nothing wrong with him.After finishing everything, I sent the guest away, and took him out of the bucket when I took a bath at night, only to find that there were many bruises on the child's arms.It turned out that those urchins often fought a lot, and they knew that if there were marks on their faces, it would be difficult to explain to the adults, so they only greeted the adults with their fists in inconspicuous places.

When Zhou Jiyao saw the bruises all over his body, they hurt even more than the wounds on his own body. After staying for a long time, he finally took a breath, carefully pulled his arm to check, touched here, pressed there, and counted. There were seven or eight injuries, and my heart ached immediately: "Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Because he didn't avenge himself immediately, Dabao didn't even want to drive him out of the house, and his brother was still angry. He had been refusing to talk to his brother all night. Now he resisted and wanted to pull out his arm. Then he squeezed his other fist and angrily thumped the wall of the bucket: "If you don't help me... ask my uncle to pick me up, I will be a child of my uncle's family!"

The concubine's family background is not high, and her family is not prosperous. Now there is only one brother left as a small official in the south, thinking about her two nephews, but all she can do is try to bring some things over during the holidays. powerless.Last year, Zhou Jirong ate a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus honey that he asked someone to bring, and he has been thinking about it all the time.However, the mountains are long and the rivers are far away, and it is not easy to exchange letters. Where can I really come to pick him up.

Zhou Jiyao also let him speak angry words, while carefully holding him tightly, took the ointment and spread it on his wound, and after applying it, the corners of the eyelids and brows turned slightly red , and his eyes gradually became sharper.After painting, he put his clothes on and carried him to the bed, then stroked his hair and said softly: "Don't fight with others in the future. You are young, you can't beat them, and you don't know how to be smart and hide first ...Brother remembers who it is, and I will definitely get it back for you in the future."

"I'll hit you! If someone hits me, I'll hit you back ten times!" Dabao replied with a sullen face, grabbed Zhou Jiyao's sleeve and said, "Don't help me, I will avenge myself. Please invite me the best!" Master, if I practice my skills, I will be able to defeat them."

Zhou Jiyao couldn't resist him, so he had to agree to invite him to master tomorrow, which made him willing to sleep.

The child was still not very honest when he lay down, tossed and turned for a while, and finally approached his elder brother in a low voice: "...today Uncle Li entertained them with good tea and the most delicious yuqian cakes. They ate and drank our tea and snacks, but still Disgusting to say that these are not as good as pigs, not as good as Jixiangzhai's crystal hundred flower cakes and crispy crisps, isn't this a curse... and laughing at me as a wild boy without a mother... I didn't have a mother in the first place, Why do they scold me so..."

By the candlelight, he could see the sparkling tears in his eyes, as pitiful as a puppy.The child has been stubborn since he was a child. When he was four years old, he accidentally rolled down the steps and broke his forehead and bled, but he didn't cry. At this time, it can be seen that he really felt wronged.

He didn't say these words in detail during the day, but to Zhou Jiyao's ears at this time, it seemed that years of hardships were instantly unfolded with this opportunity, and all kinds of human feelings came to him one after another, and he felt that his internal organs were almost burned with resentment.However, he was calm in the end, suppressed his anger, and continued to pat Zhou Jirong on the back to comfort him: "They are talking nonsense, and the one who curses is the wild boy. Of course our Dabao is the best."

Zhou Jirong sniffed and hummed.After all, he was still a child, after a while he pulled Zhou Jiyao's sleeves, and asked in a softer voice: "...Brother, what is Crystal Baihua Cake? Why have I never eaten it..."

Zhou Jiyao was silent for a while, he had to take a deep breath, and then he said softly in a normal voice: "...in the future, my brother will get someone to buy it for you, and one day our eldest baby will be able to eat whatever he wants, as much as he wants. There are as many as you can, and you won't be bullied again..."

That not-so-pleasant night, not to mention the five-year-old Zhou Jirong didn't quite understand what his brother's promise meant.It's only a vague idea of ​​how his 15-year-old brother's pledge to himself will eventually come to fruition.But he got this promise, and finally fell asleep with tears in his eyes.He has always been stingy and big-minded, and when he woke up the next day he still firmly remembered that he wanted to practice martial arts for revenge. Zhou Jirong pestered his elder brother and forced him to find the best captain in the barracks to teach him.

He has also learned some basic fur at ordinary times, and now he rushed to the weapon rack to put on a thick-backed simple knife.His elder brother followed him worriedly, and shouted from behind: "That knife is too heavy for you to use. I have sent someone to prepare a wooden knife and wooden sword for you, but you might as well learn the bow and crossbow first, that is lighter."

Zhou Jirong just turned a deaf ear to his words, thinking in his heart, it is natural to use a big knife to cut off a person's head cleanly.His whole body is not as high as the erected big blade, and although he can barely hold it with his breastfeeding strength, it is only wishful thinking for the time being to wield it freely. wooden knife.

Zhou Jiyao stood under the eaves from a distance to watch him follow the school captain to make gestures.

Others always think that this young master is just a whim, and after two days of suffering, it will be over.But he was beyond everyone's expectations, gritting his teeth and persevering day by day.

This practice has been practiced for more than ten years. Before the age of 12, except for Liu's siblings who were far away in the capital and hadn't been murdered by him, he had already found opportunities to find other enemies, and he beat them all to the point of obedience.

Now that he came to Beijing, he was inexplicably excited at the thought of having the opportunity to deal with this last big enemy, but he didn't care or even be reluctant to marry a wife or not.To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of women. When he was being bullied, there were a few girls watching the show and applauding. The shameful idea of ​​putting him in a skirt was those little bad girls. I figured it out.

But Liu Jingyu bumped into him without opening his eyes. This is really someone giving a pillow when he wants to fall asleep. Zhou Jirong naturally accepted the big gift he wanted now without embarrassment.

But before the big enemy fell into his hands, he had no choice but to spit it out again, and no one would be happy about it.

It is not in Zhou Jirong's character to be helpless, he pondered several ideas in his mind, and at the same time said a few words to the emperor's brother absent-mindedly.

This Plum Appreciation Banquet is just a pretext for him to visit all the ladies.At this time, it was necessary to call a few people up, nominally to talk with Concubine Liu Gui, but actually to let Zhou Jirong, who was sitting beside the beaded screen, take a closer look.

He wasn't thinking about it, it was because the emperor thought he was really ugly, so he had to pinch his waist and remind him softly from time to time: "Smile, smile, who owes you money?" He grinned again. To deal with it with a smile, the young ladies are tall, short, fat and thin, but they don't really notice it.

In this way, he managed to deal with the party until the end of the party. He used the excuse that he wanted to take a walk in the capital, instead of going back to the palace with the emperor, and when he turned a street corner, he got on his horse and galloped all the way, rushing to the camp before the city gate was closed.

And Liu Jingyu, Mr. Liu, who he assured Concubine Liu Gui that he would not be cold or hungry, was being tied to a horse stake in the open air at this time.Since he was caught, he hadn't even had a sip of water. The place was a bit leeward, and his clothes were originally thick, but after being tied here for nearly a day, he felt that he was about to be frozen into a popsicle. At first, he screamed to see him. Zhou Jirong, a soldier came over and blocked his mouth with a ball of rags. He was really unable to move. He was cold and hungry, and his lips were green and dizzy, and his intestines were about to turn green.

The author has something to say: ... But I want Dabao to attack. Dabao is obviously very aggressive, so he can attack whenever he wants!Is it the name... Do I want me to change Dabao to Dazhuang... Dazhuang... the name alone is easy to attack, right?

Well, in extraordinary times, we should pursue lofty ideals and not stick to the formalism of top and bottom. If the two love each other, who and what and who and what can't explain the problem...

Backwater: What type of attack?It's very offensive, such an offensive, what an offensive, ahem...