The brothel sister doesn't love the young man

Chu Yuge followed the guards into the Xingfu and walked to the innermost part.

Chu Yuge couldn't stop talking: "Brother, is the old man Zhu looking for me to save me? Sure enough, I didn't play with him for nothing. The old man still remembers me..."

The guard reminded helplessly: "Master Chu, the national teacher is only in his 30s, younger than your mother!"

Chu Yuge pursed his mouth and stopped nagging.

This kid, he'll be quiet when he hears about the fuck...

The guard shook his head, he actually felt sorry for this young master Chu.

But four... This can't hold back his constant killing.

For example, as soon as they turned into a small courtyard and saw the gray back of the national teacher who had remained unchanged for thousands of years, Chu Yuge yelled, "Old man pig! I'm here, sir!"

The guard wiped off the non-existent sweat, and his little heart couldn't stop beating.

Young Master Chu, don't go too far, the national teacher is in a bad mood today, don't mess with him......

In the end, the national teacher turned around and greeted Chu Yuge very kindly: "Ah, Xiaoge is here?"

The guard has stopped breathing, and the national teacher of Cao Cao has convulsions again today. Is it because I am crazy or the national teacher has changed, and then he smeared oil on the soles of his feet in a hurry.

Chu Yuge didn't care about him, and felt that the old man of the national teacher didn't make things difficult for him today. He thought that the national teacher was enlightened, so he replied in a good mood: "Old man, you found a wife today? I'm afraid it's not a convulsion." It's..."

All good moods vanished the moment the adulterer appeared.

"...Let's go." Chu Yuge finished speaking with a steady voice, then quickly hid behind the national teacher, sneaking out a small head.

The national teacher lowered his head and tapped the hand that was so strong that it seemed to be pulling his clothes off, and said angrily: "What are you hiding? You two will be looking at each other for a while."

Chu Yuge walked out from behind him, and casually retorted, "Fart, it's fine if we don't fight."

As for the reason for the fight, old man, you can slowly figure it out!Anyway, I won't tell that it's for a very beautiful brothel sister!

Alone, the adulterer walked up to the national teacher, glanced at Chu Yuge, and then bowed to the national teacher: "Mohuai pays homage to the national teacher, what is the national teacher's order?"

The national teacher was about to stretch out his hand to pretend, but was reminded by Chu Yuge: "Old man, do you have a beard?"

The national teacher put down his hand in a little embarrassment, ignored Chu Yuge, and directly told Yan Mohuai: "Xiao Huai, I have been watching the stars at night recently, and I can see from the strange palace star array that there is something strange in the southeast. I want you and Xiaoge Let's go and see together."

"it is good."

"Don't go!"

"..." The national teacher grew up watching Chu Yuge grow up. Seeing his appearance, the national teacher rubbed his waist, "Oh, my little heart..."

"Old man, the heart is in the front, and your inside is called the waist." Chu Yuge reminded kindly.

The national teacher gave him a blank look, then gave Yan Mohuai a meaningful look, then sighed, turned and left.

Chu Yuge's mood was very complicated.

Your uncle, it's like this again!Every time I disagree with something, you just pat your ass and leave, without any regard for my feelings!

After watching the national teacher leave, Yan Mohuai turned to look at Chu Yuge.

Chu Yuge was in a daze, the broken hair around his ears was blown up by the wind, and the pupils of his eyes were loose. It was easy to think of...

Yan Mohuai didn't kill his thoughts in the cradle, but put them in a safer place to raise them.

"Chu Yuge?"

"Ok?"

Chu Yuge regained his senses, and asked again: "So where are we going together?"

The tone of Chu Yuge's words was a little off, which was very interesting.

Yan Mohuai lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealing the expression in his eyes.

He can't reveal it yet, so he has to wait until Chu Yuge has more...

"Well. I'll have someone pack up the things, and we'll just go there."

"Oh."

Going southeast after leaving the capital, there is a village named "Weaving Village". Because almost everyone in the village can weave, it was nicknamed so.

The setting sun slantly dragged out a rainbow of clouds, longing for the beauty of the world, and shining the afterglow generously on a bullock cart going to Weaving Village.

An old farmer with a dark complexion was driving an ox, and the cart was piled with straw. Behind the cart were two teenagers in ordinary clothes and a bamboo hat, and one of them was holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.

"Hey, what fun do you think there is Miao in this village?"

"You can know it in the past."

"What about you, why do you want to get together with a brothel sister?"

"What? You mean Qingyu?"

"Ang, she said you have something to do with her."

"It's nothing, she is one of my spies, used to inquire about some things."

"Then I'll look at her as if she has some thoughts about you."

"Why are you asking these?"

"I'm in a panic."

Yan Mohuai ignored him.

But Chu Yuge can also relieve boredom by talking to himself.

As a result, the unique soft sound in the south of the Yellow River left a small half of the face of the setting sun.

After weaving village arrived, the old farmer greeted them: "You two, we have arrived in weaving village, old man, let me go first!"

"Ang, brother, slow down, this old Mou is getting older!" Chu Yuge spoke back to the old farmer.

"Hey, I know, let's go first!" Then the old farmer walked away slowly, swinging his whip and humming a folk song.

Yan Mohuai asked as he walked towards the village: "Where did you learn this accent, isn't it in the capital?"

Chu Yuge looked at the unusually quiet village, spit out the grass in his mouth, and said, "I learned it when I went out to play with the national teacher. It was fun, so I slipped in."

Yan Mohuai's heart is teased by this soft voice...

"Village head! Are you home?" Chu Yuge yelled at the gate of the most beautiful courtyard that spanned half of the village with his arms akimbo.

No one answered for a long time, Chu Yuge was not discouraged.

"Village—chief—" and the word "chief" are all lowered, but no one cares.

At this time, a child from a nearby family poked his head out of the window and said weakly, "Are you looking for the village chief? They have gone to the family at the gate of the village, and there is Miss Bu weaving there."

"Oh, thank you!" Chu Yuge dragged Yan Mohuai towards the entrance of the village.

When they came over, they didn't realize that the village was actually quite big. There was a compound at the gate of the village that was bigger and more comfortable than the village head's house. There was a plaque on it that said "Sister Bu".

"Is it here?" Chu Yuge looked inside, "Someone!"

"What can you do? Who is it?" An old man with a half-bald head leaned on a cane and walked from the yard, "Are you playing outside and forgetting to come back? Hurry up! Sister Renbu is about to finish knitting !"

"Ooooh, I forgot the time while playing, so I won't stick to it next time."

It's all effortless!Chu Yuge pulled Yan Mohuai and rushed inside.

"Yeah? These two babies are a little bit strange." The old man said to himself, then put on his crutches and walked inside.

"Fortunately, this old man is getting old and has bad eyesight. If it weren't for the two of us, we wouldn't be able to get along!"

When Chu Yuge pulled Yan Mohuai inside, a pretty girl was among the thirty or forty people. In front of her was a loom, but it had stopped working. Gorgeous cloth.

"Okay! Sister Bu is still Sister Bu! The woven cloth is still so beautiful!"

"Isn't it? It's still not as good as it is!"

Some people in the crowd praised and others echoed.

"This is Sister Bu?" Yan Mohuai said Chu Yuge's heartfelt thoughts, but his eyes fell on Chu Yuge's hand that was holding him.

Chu Yuge was also very puzzled.

This girl is only in her teens at most, why do the old men in the village call her sister?How many years have you learned weaving?

He followed Sister Bu's gaze and landed on a man with a stick in his right hand

"What are you asking Li?" The old man who rushed to hear this question immediately knew that they were not from the village. Weaving!"

"What? Learning at the age of five? Nen Zao!" Chu Yuge stood in front of Yan Mohuai, protecting him with a local accent.

"Ang, this girl is still an orphan! I brought her here to take care of her, and she likes weaving!" The old man looked very proud, "I raised Te, and she became famous in Shisanli. Fight for face!"

Yan Mohuai asked, "Are you the village chief?"

The old man swung his cane: "I am not who am I?"

Yan Mohuai and Chu Yuge looked at each other: Damn I finally found you.

Chu Yuge explained their purpose of coming here with an accent. The village head knew how to be polite and knew that the emperor was kind to them. Now that he wanted to do things for the country, he naturally agreed.

"Come, come, come and live at my house!" The village chief greeted them and walked inside.

"Tell me, I can't get anything, but Si, if you need anything, I will definitely cooperate!"

"Now, the emperor is treating people better and better, and there is a General Chu guarding the frontier. Our life is safe and sound. It's not a bad thing for them!"

"You are acting for the emperor, and we are also acting for you, so of course we have to cooperate!"

The village chief was still nagging, but Yan Mohuai, who was looking around, suddenly grabbed Chu Yuge and said calmly under his questioning eyes.

"A woman just passed by."

The author has something to say:

Chu Yuge: National Teacher, you are finished.

National Teacher Zhu Wei: It's okay, I still have the Queen Mother to protect me.

Chu Yuge: Grandma!The old pig bullied me!

Empress Dowager Feng Ning: I'm the best for both of you, can you stop arguing?Um?

Chu Yuge: Then find someone who can control me first.

Yan Mohuai: Who are you looking for?Here I am, ready-made, fresh, or not?

Chu Yuge: ...Got it!