Nightfall

The third volume of eventful autumn Chapter 15 Lu Yu

The black horse-drawn carriage trailed all the way along with the convoy in front, and when it was almost close to a county town, there were more buildings on both sides of the official road. Ningque still liked the rural scenery, so the **** horse got off the official road, and it was slightly narrower but still smooth. County Road, anyway, he is confident that he will not lose the previous mission.

The idyllic scenery on both sides of the county road is even more beautiful, and it still retains some original and simple taste. I don't know how long it has been driving. Looking at the village in front, the black carriage stopped under a tree outside the village.

The big tree didn't know what it was. The canopy had a huge area and lush green leaves. It was like a big umbrella, covering the blazing sunlight and falling into the shade.

Ning Que unravels the **** horse and lets him play and relax. He walked under the big green tree and touched the thick bark with a happy smile on his face.

The fellow students of the academy did not like going out of the mountain because they care more about their own spiritual realms. The pure spiritual happiness is enough to make them feel fulfilled, but he is different.

He has lived in Minshan since childhood, and the forest is familiar to him like home, and he has become a habit since wandering, so he does not like to stay in a place for a long time.

He has stood in the forest many times and looked at the village with the smoke in the distance, and has left Sansimon silently because of fear. Probably because of this, he is very fascinated by these rural landscapes. Before Chang'an City, he chose to take Sang Sang's hand through the fields and countryside, based on this kind of psychology. At this time, he chose a remote county road and stopped outside the village for this reason.

Sang Sang stepped off the carriage and looked at him a little shyly, saying, "I fell asleep earlier."

Ning Que said: "It's so comfortable, I also want to get a good night's sleep."

Sang Sang has obviously not yet adapted to her role change. The habit makes her think that she is still a little maid, thinking of herself and going to sleep like that. It is really a bit ridiculous. To make up for this mistake, she tried to remember the previous sleep The last sentence I heard before asked, "How interesting?"

Ning Que was stunned for a while, only to realize that she was answering her own question before an hour. She could n’t help laughing, looking at the serious expression on her face, and not wanting to hurt her enthusiasm. He replied: “Before leaving Chang’an City, Chen Qi He came to talk to me specifically. He said that General Xian had also been in the Yulong Gang for some time in the early years, and he had a good relationship with Chao Xiaoshu. The early years here are even before Qi Si and them. However, I did not know why General Xian became a general, but Chao Xiaoshu still lived in Chunfeng Pavilion. "

"You mean this person has a problem?" Sang Sang asked.

Only Ning Que can understand Sang Sang. She said that there is a problem with a person, not that this person needs to be suspected, and what is worthy of vigilance, but that this person is not good.

Ning Que shook his head and said: "Even if there is a problem, it is also the arrangement of His Majesty the Emperor. Even if he is really as rumored in the Chang'an City, it is only necessary to show that he has the confidence, ambition and ambition of a soldier. The emperor is not in a hurry.

Sang Sang said: "I heard that the Queen Mother is very unhappy."

Ning Que said: "Do n’t forget that your majesty should also be regarded as a teacher ’s student, which is equivalent to saying that my brother is a really wise person. How can such a person really treat the country ’s major affairs as housework, but only through the queen The anger of some people warned some people. "

Sang Sang asked curiously: "Who are you?"

Because in fact she was not curious about these things, she opened her eyes at this time and made a curious look very deliberate, childish, and so cute.

So Ning Que kissed her small face.

Sang Sang was a little embarrassed, but he did not dodge.

She did n’t hide, not because she was in a panic, but because she thought she was being deprived of relatives, it was a matter of course, then you should kiss.

Looking at the bright eyes of the little girl, Ning Que was rather distraught, coughing twice and continuing to say: "Naturally it is suppressing General Xian ... No, more precisely, Your Majesty is warning her daughter not to put her hand in the army. It stretches too deep. "

"Why? Is your majesty preparing to pass on to the queen's son?"

Sang Sang asked curiously. This time she was really curious, because Li Yu was one of her few friends in Chang'an City, and it was because she knew that this matter had something to do with Ning Que.

Ning Que said: "I don't know, it doesn't matter to us anyway."

It doesn't matter, after all, it still matters. Otherwise, how could he think about these issues, just like the red-sleeved girls in the missions more than a dozen miles away, also need him to consider.

Everyone, Jane did not ask him to take care of those girls along the way, but because of the relationship between him and the red sleeves, if anything really happened, he could n’t ignore it. Apart from the interaction between them, more importantly, the academy naturally had Responsibility for taking care of the red sleeves-The woman who smiled and laughed 30 years ago was the fiancee of Uncle Xiao, almost became their little aunt, Jane ’s sister.

Twenty years ago, the last time Red Sleeves went abroad, he was invited to attend the Lan Festival of Lanke Temple. It was also at that Lan Festival that their little teacher-in-law Xiang Xiaoxiao died. After a lapse of more than 20 years, the red-sleeve move will appear again in Lanke Temple. How can Ning Que not be vigilant?

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At this moment, Ning Que suddenly felt that someone was approaching, could not help but raised his eyebrows slightly, looked towards the big tree, and saw a shadow flashing toward here like lightning.

Of course, with his eyesight, he can clearly see that the dark shadow is the **** horse. What made him feel vigilant is that what happened actually made the **** horse appear so panic.

You should know that except for the natural disaster more than a decade ago, the civil security of Datang has always been good. Ning Que does not worry about his safety, and even if there are really rare thieves, he does not mind it. To make a name for the academy, even if it appears to be a practitioner.

First win the view of the sea and then kill the Dao stone, cut the blind Liu Yiqing, until the incredible victory over Xiahou, someone's strength has been verified countless times. Although Wang Jinglue could not be convinced, there is now a consensus in the spiritual world. Mr. Thirteen of the Academy would rather be lacking in order to be the first person under the real destiny.

What's more, there is Sang Sang, the successor of the bright priest, who would rather lack his destiny, and even dare to confront the great practitioners who know the realm of fate. Of course, those great practitioners who have entered the realm of knowing life must be very clear about his and Sang Sang's identity background. Who would be too busy to provoke the Academy and the Xiling Temple at the same time.

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The **** horse ran back to Ning Que's two people, leaving smoke and dust all the way, and kept panting, looking extremely panic.

Ning Que looked solemnly at the soot.

The smoke gradually dispersed, and I saw a shirtless man holding a pitchfork.

"The thief horse ran! See I can't kill you!"

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The matter was quickly explained. It turned out that the **** horse was walking around and distracted, smelling the aroma of the village in front, unable to control his mind, ran out of the window of the family, followed his head into the window, stole the food of the farm, Found by the farmer's owner, he provokes this chase.

Ning Que glared at the **** horse fiercely, thinking that you are really a good-for-nothing fool, young master, I am a yellow elf fruit to supplement it for you, and actually have to steal someone else's food! And it was so frightening to be chased by a farmer holding a pitchfork, gasping for immortality?

The big dark horse lowered his head in shame, looking very honest, thinking in silence, it was his own fault not to hold back to stealing food.

Ning lacked hope to the farmer, grinning and apologizing.

The farmer was holding a pitchfork and leaning on his waist. He was really tired and panting, and said, "This guy runs really fast, and it's really a good horse! No wonder I boiled a big ball of rice porridge and was swallowed!"

Ning Que heard that the **** horse was stealing a big pot of porridge, and even felt ashamed of his hometown, and said with a wry smile: "It's not good to be lazy to eat."

The farmer shook his head in disagreement, saying, "I was in a cavalry battalion, but I have never seen anything better than it. Even the general's mount is not as good as it is."

Datang implemented a three-year recruiting system. To open up the territory, the size of the army is not small, and the folk customs are still strong, so many men have military experience. Listening to this, I know that the farmer retired from the army. Ning Que was not surprised. He took out the money from his arms and handed it over. He said, "This is the money for the porridge. The pot must be dirty and counted in."

The farmer waved his hand indifferently, and said, "Looking at the horse goddess through the window, I guess there should be a master, so I came over to see why it was so bad."

Ning Que said with a smile: "If it is not bad for this porridge, why should you chase it over?"

The farmer said of course: "That's because you have a good ecology afterwards. If your attitude is a little sloppy and improper, then I'm not the only one who has poor porridge money, but also the money to make porridge."

Of course, this is common in the academy, and it is also common in the Tang Dynasty. Ning Que likes this kind of reason very much and smiled and said: "Since this is the case, I will not be fooled with you."

The farmer looked at the black carriage and Sang Sang, who was wearing a maid's costume, guessing that they were taking a break here, and invited: "It's not convenient to talk here, go to my house and talk."

Ning Que is good at dealing with people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ also likes the farmer's temperament, but he is still the indifferent boy in his heart, and he wanted to refuse when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, the farmer insisted repeatedly, saying: "Since it is a long-distance run, you must always have clean water. If you care, you can give me money when you leave."

Ning Que wanted to refuse.

The farmer frowned at him and said, "I see what you look like, and you know that you have also been in the barracks. How did you do it?

Ning Que looked at the perseverance of the farmer's eyebrows, and suddenly remembered Weicheng, a long time away, and those military men in Weicheng, as well as the three words he left to General Ma before leaving.

"Then go." He said with a smile: "But I still have to drink."

The farmer laughed and said, "Homegrown Baogu, no matter how good, but enough."

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