Mrs. Su also saw the young man standing silently at the gate of the courtyard next door.
Wearing Xiao An's old clothes, an azure cotton jacket, he still looks tall, elegant and elegant.
But his face is still pale and very thin.
The old lady hesitated for a moment, then took two steps toward the courtyard door over there. This time she could see clearly.
The reason why the young man stood there motionless was because Quartz was squeezing his neck from behind.
"...What do you want to do?" Mrs. Su still asked, "Are you hungry?"
Because the other party was a hostage, and Tianbao had specifically warned them that he was in danger, the Su family consciously did not approach the prince and rarely talked to him.
He only had three meals a day, so he wasn't very familiar with her.
The old man Du came over with his new follower carelessly, "He has three meals a day, so how can he be hungry? Looking at the way his eyes are darting, he must not have made a good idea. Sister, stay away from him, so as not to get into trouble with him. The old man is very good at judging people, and his face is very cunning at first glance. You are too naive to play with him!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Su was really frightened, and immediately took two big steps back, her body tensed slightly to show her vigilance.
The cunning Yan Changkong said, "..."
When did his eyes roll?
"Grandma Su, I've been feeling bored after staying in the house for a long time. It's the Chinese New Year today and I heard it was very lively outside. I couldn't help it and wanted to come out to enjoy the New Year's joy. Sorry, I scared you." Yan Changkong had no choice but to say, Pointing at his neck to signal.
His neck is still in Quartz's hand, and he doesn't dare to attack it no matter how hard he tries.
"What do you mean? You are a hostage, remember? Grandpa's small courtyard is a great favor for you to live in. Don't think about it." Du Buguo raised his hand and tapped several acupuncture points on Yan Changkong's body. Then he called the kids around him over, "Don't you want to join in the fun? I happened to be busy. I just told you the story. You tell it! The kids love to hear it! Tell it in detail and with emotion! If you don't tell it well, I will deduct it today. Your food!"
Yan Changkong's eyes moved down and he met a group of little children with shining eyes. He had the urge to turn around and go into the house and never come out again.
It’s not that the story can’t be told, it’s not that it’s difficult.
The trouble is that once a precedent is set, there will be no end to it.
However, under the control of others, Yan Changkong could only obey the orders.
As he expected, starting from the first day of the Lunar New Year, he became the new storyteller of Tubei Village, completely taking over the old man's big stick.
The three brothers of the Su family took things seriously and always talked about this incident when joking.
"In just ten days, the children who used to chase Grandpa Po now go to the yard next door every day when they wake up. I really didn't realize that Yan Changkong is quite talented in telling stories." On Lantern Festival night, Su An held a bowl of dumplings and ate happily, laughing while eating.
Bai Yu came here specially to eat dumplings today. He brought his father and aunt along with his family. He didn't show any surprise at all. "He really understands the principle of peace when he comes. But peace is only for these few days. Wait until he leaves." In spring, it’s another story.”
"Has Wangque Tower received any new news?" Tianbao asked.
"Well, all the countries are waiting for the spring to invade Nansang with their armies. In order to have a better chance of winning, all the countries have begun to make plans for Yan Changkong. If you hadn't brought him to Tubei Village a few years ago, he might really have been killed. Robbed.”
"Come and go, we have become Yan Changkong's protective shield. The reversal of things is often surprising - oh, mother, why are you hitting me? You are eating dumplings and you don't have to choke me! It's a kiss. Mother?"
As soon as Su Wen opened his mouth, his mother slapped him in the face.
He Daxiang sneered, "Speak politely and shake your head. What are you doing? I'm so spoiled by you that I'm still pretending to be at home!"
Su Wu immediately added fuel to the fire, and Brother Keng spared no effort, "Mom, you should have taught him a lesson a long time ago! He just talks like that, and there are a lot of people who go out and travel around, and none of them has his bad habits!"
Su Wen smacked his lips and wrote this down.
Landscapes meet each other.
The kitchen is not big and is crowded.
Bai Yu took advantage of the situation and pulled Tianbao to squat on the eaves of the door, so as not to worry about the fight later. "Nansang has magic soldiers in hand, and the armies of all countries will not start fighting immediately. Both sides have concerns. Is there any certainty?" According to the news, the people in power in Beixiang and Dongpu have ordered to withdraw from the Nine Kingdoms."
Tianbao looked indifferent, "No surprise. In the eyes of those people, only benefits are the most lasting."
For the sake of profit, enemies can become friends, and friends can become enemies.
Now Nan Sang is afraid of her. As far as the countries are concerned, under the current situation, she is their common interest.
"Whether they are friends or foes, it's all their business. We just have to watch from the side." Bai Yu raised his lips and winked at the girl, "We also want to be fishermen."
Tianbao tilted her head to look at him, the corners of her lips curled up, she had the same idea.
The leisure and happy time passes very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, at the end of February, the ice on the Qinghe River turned into water, and the gurgling water pushed the ice floes towards the sky.
The reeds sprouted new shoots beside the river, and sporadic green appeared on the ground.
It’s time again for spring sowing and farming.
The farmers who had spent the winter picked up their hoes and rakes and began to go back and forth to the fields. There was a vibrant scene everywhere.
Outside the territory of Dai Viet, by water and land, armies from various countries also began to gather and set off for Nan Sang.
Emperor Dongpu stood on the wall of the imperial city with his hands clasped behind his hands, watching the generals of the dynasty lead their troops to set off. The mighty troops were like black crows, covering the official road of the city gate.
Behind him, he was accompanied by several important ministers of the court, all of whom looked solemn but also had angry looks on their faces.
"Your Majesty, Nan Sang knew that I, Dong Pu, was deeply troubled, but he didn't say a word about the two calculations. He definitely didn't take Dong Pu seriously! At the negotiation table in the future, this account must be settled clearly with Nan Sang, so that They compensated me for Dongpu’s losses!”
"At the beginning, I suspected that Su Jiuni was responsible for the matter, and I almost found the wrong person! Nan Sang used magic weapons to provoke a war, causing Dongpu to be under continuous pressure from various countries, and Wucheng was almost attacked by the coalition forces of several countries. It is really hateful! "
"Long Yuan Zhao Yu is the only survivor of the envoys from the Eight Kingdoms. At least most of what he said is credible. Nan Sang has been planning for many years secretly. If Su Jiuni hadn't appeared out of thin air, the entire Central Plains would have been unified by Nan Sang. !”
Emperor Dongpu looked at the retreating army, his stern eyes flashed, "Nan Sang is confident with its magic soldiers, and its biggest fear is Su Jiuni. They will definitely find an opportunity to attack the Exile Land to get rid of the big trouble. We want to win this In this battle, we must protect Su Jiuni."
"I second the proposal! Your Majesty, there is another piece of information that I missed for a while. Emperor Dai Viet has a close friendship with Su Jiuni!"
"Back to the palace, I want to repair the book and meet Emperor Xuan Jing in person to discuss important matters!"
