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The others didn't buy anything, Qin Youliang paid the bill, and five people came out again. Just as He Zhen walked out of the gate, he touched Qin Youliang's face. Qin Youliang looked at He Zhen blankly, but found that everyone was Looking at himself with a smile, he sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and he smelled a smell of ink.

Qin Youliang rolled his eyes, ran in and swiped hair, Yang Qian also followed.

He Zhen knew something was wrong, ran forward with a smile, turned around and smiled badly at Bai Yixun and Shen Aojie, and shouted loudly: "Run!"

After hearing this, Bai Yixun realized something, and started to run forward, leaving Shen Aojie staring blankly at the inside, then his eyes widened in an instant, he turned around and ran away.

Qin Youliang came out from the brush, took the brush and swung it forward, splashing Shen Aojie all over his back. Shen Aojie turned his head and said angrily: "Qin Youliang, you..." Before he finished speaking, there were a few more ink ideas Attacking him, Shen Aojie's face was smeared with ink, but this time, it was Yang Qian who was standing behind Qin Youliang and smiling.

"Hahaha." He Zhen ran out of breath, turned his head to look at Shen Aojie, and smiled very boldly, and then - bumped into a bullock cart on the road.

Bai Yixun looked back and laughed, but it wasn't as exaggerated as He Zhen's laugh. Looking at He Zhen who was lying on the bullock cart in front of him, Bai Yixun couldn't help standing where he was laughing. Get down.

Shen Aojie followed Bai Yixun, and Bai Yixun squatted down, Shen Aojie almost fell off Bai Yixun's body.

Qin Youliang also laughed. Yang Qian was holding a small bowl full of ink, and was shaking with laughter while holding a writing brush.

He Zhen got up, shook his head, and ran back. Yang Qiandu, who moved quickly, had no time to guard against it, so He Zhen touched the ink in the bowl and then touched his face.

Yang Qian held the pen blankly, looked at He Zhen, took a deep breath after a few seconds, and shouted loudly: "He! Zhen!" Then he threw the bowl at Qin Youliang, and Qin Youliang took it several times before catching it. After receiving it, his whole body and hands were covered in ink, Yang Qian started to chase He Zhen.

Bai Yixun was taken aback. Yang Qian has always looked like a modest son, why is he so tough today?

Qin Youliang ran to Bai Yixun's side, Bai Yixun hid, and was pulled back again, Qin Youliang smiled and said: "Hey, what are you running, are you scared by Yang Qian?"

Bai Yixun nodded, suddenly thought of something, looked down at his arm held by Qin Youliang, a black palm was imprinted on it.

"Ask the people in Lijing, who doesn't know the name of Mr. Yang Qian. Yang Qian is famous because of his eccentric temperament and literary talent." Qin Youliang was still talking to himself, and suddenly felt that someone was behind his back. Pressing lightly, looking back, Bai Yixun had already soaked his hands with ink, and stamped a bunch of fingerprints on his back.

"Okay, you," Qin Youliang flicked the brush, stretched out his hand to get ink on it, and poured it on. Unfortunately, there was not much ink in the bowl, and it only stained Bai Yixun's clothes.

Shen Aojie stood aside, looking at his already black clothes in annoyance, and sighed when his reaction ability became so poor.

After a scuffle, several people were already in a state of distress, with black ink stains all over their clothes, faces and hands.

Stop playing around, look at each other, all laughing.

Bai Yixun let out a breath, it hasn't been so comfortable for a long time.

At this time, several passers-by passed by him, and their conversations entered Bai Yixun's ears verbatim.

"It's so nice of those kids to be so happy."

"Yeah, it's just that you won't be happy for long."

"Hongguo is calling, but I don't know what will happen."

"There is going to be another war. This time... I don't know how many people will die."

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- There's going to be another war -

--fight--

Bai Yixun stood in the crowd blankly, only these two words remained in his mind.

Then, he thought of Jingchuan, Baijingchuan.

There is going to be a war, and he must follow, no matter what the method is.

Yang Qian pushed him with her small black hands, and said with a smile, "Why are you in a daze, my house is nearby, go wash and change your clothes."

Bai Yixun went to Yang Qian's house in a daze along the way, only then did he discover that Yang Qian was the son of the Minister of Rites.

Yang's mansion is very big, with lush green trees everywhere, several people washed their faces in Yang Qian's room, and the water became jet black.

Yang Qian was similar in stature to Bai Yixun, so she took out a blue shirt and handed it to Bai Yixun to change into. Bai Yixun went behind the screen and changed into a suit. As for Qin Youliang, Shen Aojie and He Zhen, Naturally he couldn't wear Yang Qian's clothes, so Yang Qian called the attendant and gave him some silver to buy three sets of clothes.

Bai Yixun was still thinking about the conversation just now, Yang Qian sat next to him, leaned on his shoulder, and asked, "What's wrong? Yixun? You were absent-minded just now."

"It's nothing, I just heard someone say that there is a war."

"Well, yes, I know that," Yang Qian nodded, "I heard that General Ning Hengning has led an army of [-] to the border today, and your eldest brother will go there in a few days."

Bai Yixun lowered his eyelids, looked at his hands, he knew, he knew Jingchuan would go, but how would he follow?

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