Jiaohua

Chapter 421 Where's My Second Brother (Part [-])
The door of this hall is pushed horizontally.

After pushing it open, it is not closed now, the heater is coming out from inside, the incense is quiet, and their voices can be heard clearly.

Xia Zhaoyi was in the dark under the eaves on the other side, quietly listening to Guo Proud's voice.

Guo Proud spoke slowly, his eyes fixed on Zhao Gong's.

Zhao Gong looked back at him without saying a word.

King of the world, above ten thousand people...

For every man, this is the highest pursuit, especially for people like them who often kneel and kowtow to others, let others take life and death, and dominate everything about themselves.

The more this is the case, the more I understand the supreme possibility represented by the word power.

So, how could you not yearn for it.

Zhao Gong's expression gradually became serious, but he would never be serious for a long time. His lips were bent suddenly, his teeth were white and he smiled brightly.

"Mr. Guo," Zhao Gong said, "I'm more than yearning, I'm really rare, but my courage...is just so big."

He raised his hand and squeezed his slender fingers together.

Guo Proud glanced at his hand, then looked into his eyes again.

"Besides, I don't like fighting in the country," Zhao Gong smiled again, his eyes curved, "I have to clean up the mess in fighting in the country. Now the emperor is leaving Beijing in a big way, and he went to be happy, but he wants others to wipe his ass. Look at Zhu Xian, it’s so miserable right now. Me, unless some emperor in a prosperous age is willing to give me the country, I’m not worthy.”

As he spoke, Zhao Gong bowed his head and greeted his puppy: "Fugui, come here."

The puppy barked "Wow", and ran towards him, wagging its tail happily.

"Fugui?" Guo proudly said, "My son, isn't it called a dog egg?"

"It doesn't matter what it's called," Zhao Gong looked at the puppy standing upright with a smile, and played with the puppy's chin with his fingers, saying, "Isn't it just a dog, the surname Zhao Qiansun Li can be whatever, what's important Yes, it lived happily."

"I'd rather be a dog of peace than a person in troubled times." Guo Yaoao murmured.

"No," Zhao Gong said with a smile, "Taiping dogs will also be killed for eating dog meat. If you want to do it, you should be the pet dog of a wealthy family. Are you right, little rich."

"Zhao Gong." A clear and clear child's voice sounded suddenly.

Zhao Gong paused, then turned his head and looked towards the door.

The little girl was dressed in a plain warm jacket, leaning against the door with her hands on her chest, her little bun was a little messy, frost and snow covered her hair and shoulders, and her eyes were cold and bright, falling on his face.

Guo Proud was startled, and hurriedly said, "Who are you!"

"Hey, what are you yelling for!" Zhao Gong stopped him and said, "Don't scare my little Ali."

"Why didn't you leave Beijing with Li Ju?" Xia Zhaoyi said.

"Haha," Zhao Gong said with a smile, "Do you think this son is an idiot? Ah Li, long time no see, I miss you very much."

"Where is my second brother?" Xia Zhaoyi said, "Where is he?"

"Your second brother?" Zhao Gong raised his hand, Goudan jumped into his arms, he sat down holding Goudan, played with the puppy, and looked at the girl and said, "But your second brother said he didn't know her." You, A Li, were you born in Xia Guogong's concubine?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't know if he had read it wrong. The little girl in front of him didn't show any annoyance or sadness. On the contrary, there was a smile in her beautiful and bright snowy eyes.

"My second brother, why did he mention me?" the girl asked with a smile, with a bit of mischievous expression on her face.

Zhao Gong frowned slightly, and his handsome face was slightly confused.

This smile seemed familiar.

"Forget it," Xia Zhaoyi still smiled, stood up straight from the door frame against which he was leaning, tightened the small burden on his back, and said, "Then I'll ask him myself, where is he now?"

"I really don't know about this," Zhao Gong looked at her and said, "I have been hiding from the emperor for the past few days, and I have been hiding here and there, and none of my subordinates can find me."

He also only found out yesterday that such a big event happened in Beijing.

Speaking of it, this girl seems to have the audacity to stop the emperor's car, looking at her from such a close distance, this thin and weak person, I don't know how to do it.

Rather...

"A Li, you have grown a lot taller." Zhao Gong said.

Xia Zhaoyi nodded, and looked at Guo Proud who was next to him, "Then this gentleman, do you know?"

Guo Proud kept looking at her, and when he saw the girl's eyes, Guo Proud was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I probably left the city."

"Do you know the approximate whereabouts?"

"It should be going south," Guo proudly said, "They are guarding against us these days, and they won't let us know the specific whereabouts."

"Defend against you?" Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Gong, "Zhao Gong, who owns the Qilu Courtyard?"

"Yan Qinglin." Guo Proud said.

Xia Zhaoyi paused: "Teacher Yan?"

"Do you know Miss Ali too?" Guo proudly said.

"How could it be her, shouldn't it be the boss surnamed Gu?"

"Boss Gu passed away two years ago," Guo proudly said, "Because of childlessness, there is only one cousin Yan Qinglin left in five servings, so Qilu Courtyard returned to her."

"So, it was Yan Qinglin who hid my second brother in the Qiluyuan?"

"Exactly."

Thinking of the hundreds of empty bookshelves in the downstairs lobby of the Qilu Courtyard, the slightly burned bedroom of the second brother, and the word "defense" that Guo Zixuan said, Xia Zhaoyi's eyebrows tightened even more.

The reason why she also called Yan Qinglin "teacher" was because her younger brother Xia Zhaojia likes to draw, and her father specially invited Yan Qinglin, who is a top-notch painter, to come to the mansion to teach him.

Xia Zhaoyi and her are just a couple. She is about 23 or [-] years old. She likes to wear simple clothes.

"Oh, that's right," Zhao Gong said at this moment, "Mr. Guo, hurry up and talk to little Ali about Fangfu, Zuixianlou, Dingjianglou, and everything related to Qiluyuan All the forces have a good talk with Ali, she is our own, our own."

Guo Proud laughed from the bottom of his heart, this son, he is busy pushing the pot and kicking the ball.

Guo Zixuan was about to answer, when Zhao Gong said again: "No, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember it for a while, so, you go and write it down, try to be as detailed as possible, and let little Ali find out the truth according to the picture."

"Yes, my son." Guo Proud answered with cupped hands.

Zhao Guan raised his voice to call someone to bring pens, inks, papers and inkstones, watched Guo Zixuan walking towards the table on the other side, and then he shouted with a smile: "A Li!"

Xia Zhaoyi looked back at him.

Zhao Gong held up the puppy in his arms, and raised a fat front leg of the dog. He greeted the cute little paw, and said, "Come in, what are you doing standing at the door? Tell me about your sister." Well, how much do you know about her?"

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, put his hands on his chest again, and leaned back against the door frame: "What can I say, my sister doesn't know you very well."

"You little girl who was born outside the room!" Zhao Gong snorted, raising Goudan's face, "Goudan, tell this little girl, I am in love with her sister, and the swan goose passes the letter, with the moon as the Meng, her sister entrusted her whole life to me in private."

"Really?" Xia Zhaoyi said.

"That's why I said, we are our own people," Zhao Gong smiled, "A Li, you are so powerful, do you want to come to my Zheng Guogong's mansion? You just need to call me brother-in-law, and I will give you whatever you want." Give you."

"Oh," Xia Zhaoyi said with a faint smile, "but she still doesn't know you well."

(End of this chapter)