Chapter 317

"True news. It's said that Lord pan Zhuqing persuaded the emperor to change his mind. The Zhao family has two gold medals to protect themselves from death. Only in this way can they avert danger. "

"What about Zhao Changyuan? Also pardoned? "

"That must be! But death is excusable, and life is inevitable. It's estimated that we have to go to the border and start from scratch. "

As soon as Yin Liang listened to these words, he was like a beaten chicken blood, and both of them immediately became energetic.

"My big brother? My big brother! " Evil little looked at Yin Liang strangely and repeated it twice. Then he burst out laughing“ Let's go to the palace gate to find out. If this matter is serious, the big white goose will really escape from heaven! "

Sure enough, the good news was finally demonstrated by Tong Xian to evil young at the gate of the palace.

"Lord Tong, is this true?" It seems that he still doesn't dare to believe his ears.

Tong Xian smiled and said, "really, really! Oh, so many people asked me. I said it over and over again. My mouth will break. "

Pan haoshao was so happy that he thought Tong Xian was asking him for a reward, just like before. So he happily took out a ingot of gold and handed it to Tong Xian: "adult Tong has worked hard. It's a little meaning. It's time to invite adults to tea."

Unexpectedly, Tong Xian waved his hand and made a declined gesture: "general pan. Take it back. " And his refusal at the moment doesn't look like makeup at all“ To be honest, maybe we don't like each other, but I've known each other for so long. If I really see you on the guillotine, I'm not very happy. "

Speaking of this, his tone became softer and softer: "especially... Especially General Zhao."

Pan Jingyuan nodded and said with a smile, "the big white goose is really a favorite guy." Also men and women eat all, can attack and can be affected

"He is a good man." Tong Xian walked towards the shadow of the palace wall, and a trace of complex emotion appeared on his face: "but he is not a good man at all times."

Pan Jingyuan saw that he looked different, but he didn't want to ask in detail. After all, it's none of his business. So he responded faintly: "how can there be a perfect person in this world?"

Tong Xian raised his head and leaned against the palace wall. The cold behind him made him feel happy at the moment“ Yeah. There is no perfect person in this world. Aren't we all hurting others and being hurt by others at the same time? So I am no longer so persistent. I learned to put down and forgive. "

Although he didn't understand the meaning of his words, pan Jingyuan really felt that Tong Xian was not as annoying as we thought in the past“ Lord Tong, everything will be all right. " Evil little sincerely send comfort and blessings.

"Yes, everything will be all right." With that, Tong Xian stirred the dust and prepared to walk into the palace gate. When he approached the evil young man, he whispered to him, "tell General Zhao for me. I don't blame him. I hope he will live well in the future. "

Evil little watched Tong Xian walk into the Palace door. Suddenly I saw a young father-in-law with beautiful faces running out of nowhere and cleverly following Tong Xian. Before turning and walking away, evil Shao clearly saw the admiration and joy in the eyes of the young man when he looked at Tong Xian.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. God always has so many good intentions. " Evil little smiled and whispered to himself, turned and walked away“ Just... He won't blame him? What exactly does that mean? "

Three years ago, outside the Yamen prison of Cangzhou Prefecture

A tall man came late at night on a horse with another man tied up on his back. The horse went into the deep lane and stopped. The man on the horse carried it with one hand and threw the "meat zongzi" in front of him on the ground.

"Go in later. Do you know what to say?" The tall man sat on the horse and looked down at the man on the ground. The man lay on the ground in an awkward position. In addition to being tied firmly with hemp rope, another important reason is that he has only one arm and can't balance at all.

"Yes. Tell Tong Xian that I'll take him away... "

The tall man leaned down slightly and said faintly, "if you dare to play tricks, you know the consequences."

The one armed man nodded desperately, and then asked nervously, "Zhao... General Zhao, when it's done, will you really let me go?"

"Do you have a choice now?" With that, Zhao Changyuan jumped off his horse and picked up Meng Yue from the ground.

In about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Changyuan and Meng Yue jumped out of the wall of the government yard one after another.

Meng Yue seemed very satisfied with his sweet words with his old lover in prison“ Unexpectedly, the monster is so stupid now. It's easy for me to fool around. Oh, take him away? Meng Yue has a home and a room. How can I fly away with him? "

He was so elated that he didn't notice that the originally warm jade like face behind him had become colder and colder.

"Really? You only know that you have a home and a room, but you can kill people and set fire to destroy people and animals. " Zhao Changyuan said coldly behind his neck. Before he could turn back, he slapped him on the neck.

About three days later, pan Zhuqing was attacked at home. The one armed assassin fought with him for more than ten rounds, then he was stabbed in the chest and fled in a hurry.

After escaping into a deep alley, the assassin pulled off his beard, clothes and hat, showed his white face, and wore a soft gold armor and two intact arms in advance.

Looking at the sleeping Mongolian Tomahawk at his feet. The assassin sighed and whispered to himself, "even if he is a heinous man and his death is not worth regretting, you are reduced to winning by such a despicable means. It's really sad, Zhao Changyuan." Then he raised his dagger and stabbed Meng Yue in the chest.

After half a column of incense, pan Zhuqing found the body of Meng Yue in the deep lane.

The next day, Tong Xian tore his heart and lungs, and henceforth regarded pan Zhuqing as his mortal enemy.

More than ten days later, Tong Xian survived a secret letter from Zhao Changyuan and took Zhao Changyuan's lead. Launched an investigation and counterattack with pan Zhuqing and Ke Guifei as the primary objectives.

But the three-year-old doll is an active, curious and delicious stage. I finally returned to Luoyang City. I thought I was going to see my father and mother-in-law I hadn't seen for a long time. Don't mention how happy I was. I want to eat this, drink that, clay figurine and cloth doll... I'm very tired.

Several bodyguards are rough men with developed limbs and simple mind. The dolls made a lot of noise along the way. No one wants to get close to these two little guys to avoid being entangled by them again.

Just when Moyu selected cloth dolls for the two dolls, when several bodyguards felt thirsty and bought a few bowls of tea at the roadside stall to moisten their throat. Zhao Ziyi and Zhao Wanyue were attracted by a man with a Fuwa mask in his hand

When Mo Yu paid the money, holding a puppet in one hand and lowering his head to hand it to the children, the whole person was stunned.

"Where's the child? Where are the children? " The bodyguard leader also suddenly noticed the difference and roared in horror.

The box ink rain over there took the people looking for it in the street like crazy.

This side box, a big man with a face full of moles, is running between the alleys with Wan Yue and Zi Yi. The doll I caught today is really beautiful. I'm sure I can sell it at an excellent price.

As he walked, he calculated triumphantly. Let two blindfolded dolls flutter desperately under their arms.

Just as he came to the corner of an alley and was about to turn, a gray figure jumped down from the wall and kicked him on the front door.

He let go of his arm and covered his face with pain.

The two dolls fell in response, but fell into a soft embrace.

It was not easy for the trafficker to stand firm against the wall. When he opened his eyes and looked at it, the whole person was not well.

He was thinking that he was unlucky enough to meet a hero today. Unexpectedly, he was a little monk of five, six or seven years old.

"Smelly boy, you fucking want to die?" He gave a fierce roar.

Scared Zi Yi Wan Yue didn't even dare to cry. She took a breath and hid behind the little monk.

The little monk put his hands together and showed a very serious expression on his beautiful and lovely face: "Amitabha, you stole other people's dolls and talked wildly. Today, I am going to teach you a good lesson on behalf of the master, uncle, uncle and elder martial brothers of Shaolin Temple. "

Before he could finish speaking, the trafficker had already swung a palm like a palm of a cattail fan and slapped him on his little bald head.

But before he reached his destination, the little monk suddenly jumped up and hit his head hard at the softest part of his stomach.

This collision made the trafficker fly out and fall to the ground, rubbing his stomach in pain“ Oh, hey, it hurts... "

His grinning appearance made Zi Yi Wan happy. In front of him was jumping and jumping, clapping and cheering.

Little monk Yincheng looked quite old, still serious, and said to the trafficker, "monks are merciful. I'll let you go today and hope you can make a change. If you want to do evil again, be careful of my iron head skill. "

Then he took Ziyi Wanyue and left this remote alley. As soon as she got to a crowded place, Xiao Yincheng stopped, raised her arm and rubbed her head. The five features on her face were pulled together“ Hiss, it hurts. "

Wan Yue saw this and remembered the scene of grandma comforting herself when she fell and broke her knee. He pulled the little monk's sleeve and said, "lower your head."

The little monk didn't understand his intention, but he seemed unwilling to refuse the lovely little sister's request, so he lowered his head foolishly.

Who knows, Wan Yue stood on tiptoe, held her little bald head in her hands, and gently blew air on her little head.

The little monk was a little ashamed and shrunk his neck to get rid of it. But wan Yue was very stubborn, and her hands worked harder and harder. The mouth also said fiercely, "don't move!"

Zi Yi was angry while watching. From childhood to three years old, his sister has always been only good to him. Now he is a little sad to put him aside“ I'm in pain, too. Blow it! " Said, also put his head in the past to join the fun.