Hand over the jade seal first [Infrastructure]

Xiao Shishilang, no, Xiao Xuexing's kneeling directly stunned Xiao Zirong. He was just thinking about the story of the troubled little man being found by his family. In Zi Rong's cognition, this matter is hopeful but unlikely to happen.

In the end, he didn't expect that the plot would be like a wild horse with a prolapsed anus, galloping all the way in a direction that he hadn't even thought about.

If Xiao Zirong had calmed down, he should have let Xiao Xuexing die at this time, but the reality is that the young boy who was about to send someone to heaven just now took two steps back in fright.

The old man who was crying next to him stopped crying, and looked at Xiao Xuexing in a daze: "Eleven Lang...what's the meaning of this?"

Xiao Xuexing knelt down on one knee, raised his head to look at Xiao Zirong and said, "Your Majesty has already been punished, and I am here to welcome His Majesty back to the palace."

He saw that the little boy seemed a little confused, with a pair of round eyes full of confusion and panic, he looked very cute, even though Xiao Xuexing was always cold, at this time he couldn't help but soften his voice and said: "The minister will tell your majesty what happened before and after Let me tell you, now please Your Majesty to move with me."

Xiao Zirong stared fixedly at Xiao Xuexing, wanting to see signs of joking on his face.

However, Xiao Xuexing was very calm, and patiently waited for Xiao Zirong to react.

Xiao Zirong blinked, took two steps forward hesitantly, and looked back at the old slave again.

I don't know what happened to this ugly man in front of me, but the old slave has been protecting him since he opened his eyes, so he won't harm him.

At this time, the old slave was already in tears, sobbing and saying: "Eleventh Lang, have all the thieves been eliminated?"

Seeing that the old slave seemed to be familiar with Xiao Xuexing, Xiao Zirong stretched out his hand to help Xiao Xuexing up.

After Xiao Xue got up, she said: "Yes, now that the court has brought order out of chaos, all civil and military officials in the court are waiting for His Majesty to go back and inherit the rule."

Xiao Zirong was a little panicked again, being an emperor or something...he wasn't mentally prepared!

However, no one cared whether he was mentally prepared or not, the old slave looked very happy, and was about to follow Xiao Xue immediately.

And Xiao Xuexing...even though the other party was very respectful from the very beginning when he appeared, there was no room for Xiao Zirong to refuse from the beginning to the end.

Xiao Zirong followed Xiao Xuexing all the way into his ox cart, and after sitting firmly, listening to Xiao Xuexing ordering outside, he began to frantically search for the name Xiao Xuexing in his mind.

The benefit of having an entire library in his mind became apparent, and he could search for the answer he wanted at any time. He didn't know what the name of this body was, so he couldn't search it. He is an unlucky guy who is so poor that he is about to drink the northwest wind. Who would have thought that he would reach the sky in one step?

It's just that he searched for a long time and the results were all blank. There is no such person as Xiao Xuexing in the historical records!

Could it be that he traveled to an overhead world?

Then wouldn't the pile of history books in his mind be useless?

Xiao Zirong was in a bad mood all of a sudden, it happened that at this time Xiao Xuexing got into the car, sat calmly beside Xiao Zirong and said: "Your Majesty must be full of doubts at this time, and I will leave after I answer your Majesty's questions. .”

leave?where to?

Xiao Zirong subconsciously looked at Xiao Xuexing.

Although he didn't speak, his dark and warm eyes had conveyed his thoughts.

Xiao Xuexing smiled slightly and said softly: "This is your Majesty's carriage, so it's not easy for me to stay here."

It seems that Xiao Zirong is really regarded as the emperor in every word and deed.

Xiao Zirong became more and more awkward, he had too many questions, but...he was dumb and couldn't ask any of them.

Just when he was thinking about how to communicate with Xiao Xuexing, he suddenly heard a scream, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find that the group of people who had troubled him just now were being beaten with batons in the field with their trousers stripped off.

Xiao Zirong widened his eyes slightly, and before he had time to show anything, he heard Xiao Xuexing say in his ear: "The money owed by His Majesty has already been paid back in full, but these unscrupulous people have to be punished for offending His Majesty."

When he said this, the convoy had already started to move forward. Xiao Zirong had already seen the blood splattered from the beating of those people within a short distance. Obviously Xiao Xuexing did not intend to let them live.

This incident alone was enough for Xiao Zirong to feel a little bit of his pulse. I don't know what Xiao Xuexing's temperament is, but one thing is for sure-he will never leave any excuses in his actions.

Repaying the debt was justified, and after he paid back the money, the next step was to judge the crime, the crime of offending the emperor... It is indeed not something ordinary people can afford.

When Xiao Zirong was thinking about this, Xiao Xuexing suddenly leaned over and stretched out his hand to put down the curtain of the car and said, "The wind is strong in early spring, please take care, Your Majesty."

Xiao Zirong turned to look at Xiao Xuexing, honestly preparing to wait for Xiao Xuexing to tell him a story, no, no, no, it was about the cause and effect.

No matter how big his brain is, he can't connect a poor boy who can't get rid of the pot with the emperor.

Xiao Xuexing suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, do you still remember me?"

Xiao Zirong's body tensed up immediately, here it comes, the scene that travelers must face is coming!

Fortunately, he couldn't speak, so he only needed to nod or shake his head, but since Xiao Xuexing asked this question, he must be really unfamiliar with the original owner. How could someone who knows him ask this?

So he honestly shook his head.

Xiao Xuexing was not surprised either, he just said: "It's okay, if you have any doubts, your Majesty will definitely know what to say."

While talking, he asked someone to set up a small desk in the car, and put a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

Xiao Zirong saw this posture and knew that the other party wanted him to write down any problems he had.

Xiao Zirong looked at the exquisite stationery set and picked up the brush hesitantly.

Xiao Xuexing's eyes twitched when he saw Xiao Zirong's posture holding the brush, but he didn't say anything, and took this opportunity to carefully look at the boy in front of him.

Then I saw Xiao Zirong successfully wrote two big black bumps.

Xiao Zirong's eyes were completely darkened. Just now he was still searching for popular fonts during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. There were all regular scripts and running scripts in Weibei. He thought for a long time and finally chose running scripts—after all, the famous calligrapher Wang Xizhi was good at running scripts.

As for what font to use for official calligraphy, I will ask later.

In order to write well, Xiao Zirong even found out various running script copybooks of this period in his mind, and then decided to write according to the words on them.

But people who have never practiced calligraphy can't even trace red, let alone copy it.

Xiao Zirong went on stage full of confidence, and put down his pen with a broken heart.

He sneaked a glance at Xiao Xuexing, and happened to see that the other person frowned slightly, and his expression didn't look very good.

For a moment, I couldn't help trembling, this boss wouldn't throw him out just because he couldn't write, would he?

Xiao Xuexing was careful, and noticed the young man's gaze, and when he turned his head to look over, he saw that the young man looked away in a panic, but the hand he was holding tightly to the hem of his clothes showed his master's embarrassment.

Xiao Xuexing stretched his brows, sighed after a while and said: "It's my incompetence that caused Your Majesty to suffer a lot these years."

Xiao Zirong was thinking about what to do to break the embarrassment, he couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this sentence, he didn't understand what Xiao Xuexing meant for a while.

what's going on?What does this have to do with his suffering?

He couldn't figure it out, and naturally there was no gloomy look on his face, Xiao Xuexing felt more regretful when he saw it.

Xiao Zirong was still young when he left the town, and later when Xiao Zirong was sent to another place, he couldn't act rashly so that he couldn't find him.

According to his thinking, Xiao Zirong's writing probably learned a little from that old slave. As for not knowing how to use a brush, he obviously didn't have the money to buy the Four Treasures of the Study, so he could only practice calligraphy in the sand.

The dignified nobles have been reduced to this point... Xiao Xuexing's heart is getting heavier and heavier, and he feels that he is really sorry for the late emperor.

Xiao Xuexing noticed that Xiao Zirong was a little flustered and stained with ink when he just put down the pen, so he took a snow-white silk scarf and wiped Xiao Zirong's hands carefully, and said: "The Hunjun is dead, his father and son He has committed numerous crimes, and when His Majesty returns to Jiankang, I will abolish the throne of the two of them and demote them to common people, and what Xiao Luan did to the descendants of the ancestors will be repaid to their descendants today!"

When Xiao Zirong's hand was held and wiped by Xiao Xuexing, he was so shocked that he didn't dare to move, he always felt that the other party was condescending.

However, after Xiao Xuexing finished speaking, he didn't care about these things, he only knew that he had captured a familiar name——Xiao Luan.

Familiarity means really familiarity, but after thinking about it carefully, I don't remember this person, but it doesn't matter, he still has a universal library in his mind.

Xiao Zirong let Xiao Xuexing wipe his fingers clean one by one, looking obedient and obedient, but in fact he began to frantically search for the name Xiao Luan in his mind.

This time he finally found it, and an entry appeared in his mind: Xiao Luan, the fifth emperor of Southern Qi.

The young man lost his father and was raised by his uncle Xiao Daocheng, the great ancestor of the Southern Qi Dynasty. North Korea has usurped the throne.

Moreover, he is also a ruthless person. After ascending the throne, he showed no kindness to the descendants of his uncle who single-handedly raised him, and directly slaughtered them all.

Xiao Zirong combined with what Xiao Xuexing said just now, he might just slip through the net.

As for how he slipped through the net, there are many possibilities, probably because the original owner was born with aphasia, or maybe he was taken away by someone who found something wrong, or else even if Xiao Luan was willing to keep him, he should be under house arrest somewhere instead of being let He came to this poor country.

Well, it is known that he has nothing to do with Xiao Luan's lineage, so the only way to find him is from Qiwu Emperor Xiao Yu's lineage.

He doesn't even need to count his age, because the old slave calls him 22 Lang, he just needs to see who has more sons.

Among them, Xiao Zhaoye's descendants are not recorded, but he was 21 years old when he died, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible to give birth to 22 sons in such a short period of time.

So I can only search upwards, and if I go further up, Xiao Zhaoye's father Xiao Changmao died early, and there are only four sons in the records.

On the contrary, Emperor Wu of Qi has many sons, 23 in total, Xiao Yu. From this point of view, his body is likely to be Xiao Yu's son.

Xiao Zirong very excitedly searched out the ranking names of Xiao Yu's sons, and then pulled them from top to bottom: 22 sons, died early, unnamed.

Xiao Zirong:? ? ?