Crazy beauty never salty fish

Jiaguan is far away, and the carriages and horses are simple, and a group of three people are taking turns to rest and drive to the destination.

"Junior brother, you hid all the wine of the little uncle, won't the little uncle be angry?" Shi Xie was worried.

He was really afraid that his junior uncle was addicted to alcohol and would look for alcohol everywhere, so he didn't dare to offend the second uncle and searched the entire mountain gate.

Xun Xiaotian leaned against the car door, "I put three altars under the bed, she should be able to wait until we come back if she saves a drink."

I'm afraid that if she becomes addicted to alcohol, she will finish her work in one day.

"The little uncle may not be able to wait for us to come back." Shi Xie sighed.

After three days of traveling, the three arrived in a small town near Jiaguan.

Ye Qizhu hugged the sleeping Shi Xie, while Xun Xiaotian carried the luggage and began to look for a place to stay.

The inn was almost overcrowded, and the three barely found a room to stay in, and then went downstairs to eat something together.

Xun Xiaotian found an empty seat and sat down, eating his dinner slowly.

Someone invited the storyteller to tell the story on the small stage next to the table, "I want to say that the current emperor captured the imperial city during the war and became emperor."

"In the imperial city back then, the inner eunuch held the emperor hostage and slaughtered the gentry. Every family rebelled against them. Who would have thought that they would lose all of them, and the one who finally ascended to the throne was an ordinary countryman."

"Then what is so special about our current Majesty, let me explain in detail."

The storyteller looked a little old, with an old scar on the back of his hand. He happily waved his new fan and talked about the legend of the current emperor.

Xun Xiaotian looked at the back of his hand, judging from the wound, it should have been caused eight years ago.He suddenly thought of his childhood spent in famine.

Years of wars were barely calmed down, and soon there began to be harassment from the homeless people in the Northland.

"Senior sister, do you think that after the vagrants are repelled, they will settle down?" He stared out the window.

The first snow falls in early winter, dyeing the world with its first touch of pure white.

Famine, war, harassment by border residents, and no one knows where the next disaster will come from.

"I don't know, but maybe there will be one day." Ye Qizhu held his head.

Suddenly there was a commotion at the door, and then a group of people entered the door arrogantly.

The crowd escorted a young man in brocade clothes to appear on the stage.

"There's no room left?" The servant who followed the young man came over, "We belong to the Si family, can we accommodate you and give up your guest room?"

Although he was discussing, his tone was very strong.

Ye Qizhu lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Miss Ye, it's a coincidence." The young man who was surrounded in the middle came over, "We were almost married back then, but Miss Ye didn't agree, if I had known today, wouldn't it be a pity? "

In the past, their Si family proposed marriage to Ye Qizhu's family when they were not well-developed, but the Ye family's merchants were short-sighted because of their short-sightedness, so they refused directly.

"What a pity." Ye Qizhu didn't expect that someone would turn over old scores.

She felt that the young master of the Si family had a bad personality, so she persuaded her parents to quit.

Now it seems that her original decision was correct. If she really married, she would have to be brought up again and make herself wronged.

"It seems that he is still very stubborn. But now Miss Ye's family is just a merchant, how can she climb up to our Si family." Si Ye played with the gadget in his hand, and turned his eyes.

Xun Xiaotian felt his sarcastic gaze.

"This is your junior brother, right? I heard that he was picked up from a pile of refugees... Are you two sure you want to fight against our Si family?"

Xun Xiaotian stood up.

Seeing that this man was going to leave the room very sensibly, Si Ye smiled with satisfaction, "Very good, you know the current affairs better than this woman."

"Mixed meat noodles, another bowl." He explained to Xiao Er who was passing by.

Because of his frequent martial arts practice, he has a good appetite.

Si Ye's expression froze on his face, and he had already sent greetings to all the nine clans of Xun Xiaotian in his heart.

It made him excited in vain.

Ye Qizhu covered his mouth inappropriately and smiled.

"Is this why you don't give our Si family face?" Si Ye was annoyed.

Xun Xiaotian put the bowl he just finished eating aside, and looked at him slowly, "Are you sure you can represent the entire Si family? Are you the owner or elder of the Si family?"

The moment Si Ye was asked this question, Si Ye's face froze.

He is the young master of the Si family, but he hasn't gained enough power yet, he is just relying on the power of his family to pretend to be powerful.

"These days, there are many people who use the power of the family to pretend to be powerful. It seems that I really need to make some suggestions to the head of the Si family."

The voice above the head sounded, it was Shi Xie.

He has been apprenticed to the top master of magic since he was a child, and he has taken the position of family elder at a young age. He is someone he cannot afford to offend at all.

"Brother." Xun Xiaotian called someone.

Si Ye smiled apologetically, "It's just a small talk."

"Greetings, then I will accompany you for a while too." Shi Xie smiled.

Si Ye was thrown outside by Shi Xie himself.

He was a little annoyed and wanted to stand up, not wanting to bump into someone.

It was a young man in ordinary clothes, after shaking off the snow from the bamboo hat, he walked into the inn.

"Do you have a place to live?"

"Chaifang, that's fine too."

Si Ye rubbed his eyes, doubting that he had seen it wrong.

"That's Yan... Heng?"

I heard that the one who rebelled decisively when the Northern Zhou Dynasty fell, supported the new emperor, and then disarmed and returned to the fields.

He had seen a portrait of the general, but he did not expect to see him here.

Moreover, after several years, his face has not seen the wind and frost...

Could it be that the identity of General Changsheng is true?
Xun Xiaotian also noticed the young man who entered the door.

"He is... Yan Heng? Why hasn't he changed at all." He had heard many legends about this general when he was a child.

When I was a child, the little fat man in the village liked to play Yan Heng, chasing and beating people with a stick.

He and several other children were the ones who were beaten.

"It's probably the same as Master and the others, and they have cultivated to a sufficient level." Shi Chian guessed.

Although his family is quite powerful, he did not get any information about the background of General Yan.

A very mysterious person.

"I can only guess like this." Xun Xiaotian lowered his head and continued to eat noodles.

The night is over.

Everyone forgot about this episode and began to check the topographic map and arrange follow-up matters.

They will rush over purely to help defend Jiaguan.

According to the plan, Shi Xie and Ye Qizhu set off first.Xun Xiaotian stayed where he was to rest for a while, and then continued to catch up with the rendezvous as planned.

When he went out in the morning, Xun Xiaotian saw the snow all over the ground, which made his eyes hurt.

He carried three swords on his back, and went to meet his senior brother as planned.

Unexpectedly, halfway, he was stopped by a group of people.

"Hit him hard." Si Ye stood behind the crowd with his arms folded.

He wanted to teach this boy who made him ashamed a little bit, so he specially called the elders of the family to make sure that this boy had enough lessons.

//Xun: When you go out, you will always meet a group of logical geniuses who cannot be understood by common sense
//A certain heroine is unable to appear, so the master of a certain heroine goes online on her behalf (dog head)