Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 31: People ’s favorite reasons to believe

This kind of thing should n’t happen if you break into a house, especially at night, it ’s almost impossible.

Because in ancient times with relatively poor lighting conditions, people had an instinctive fear of the night and objective difficulties in action. At night crimes, the master cannot judge in advance whether you want to steal something or kill, plus the inviolability of the private house The traditional concept is that people enter the house at night, and the concept of either **** or theft is popular.

Tang Law stipulates: "For those who enter the house without reason at night, forty. The owner is killed on time, don't talk about it."

In addition to the curfew regulations, it was an unthinkable thing to come to the door at night, and it was absolutely impossible for people to enter the room without knocking on the door, so that they were completely unprepared.

However, Yang Fan is not surprised, the rules are rules, the rules are set, it is broken. Dare to break into his house in a big way and break the rules of not entering the residential house this night, which one can have other than Ma Qiao?

But Ma Qiao usually does n’t come to his house easily. At this time, according to the common sense, Ma Qiao should have accompanied his old lady at home to do the handwork, but it came in, but it was really Ma Qiao.

Ma Qiao stepped into the door and saw the room clean and tidy, a few cases, two people sitting, one man and one woman, can't help but "noo", nodded busy and nodded and said: "Sorry, sorry , I went to the wrong door ... "

Ma Qiao retreated while saying, retreated to the door, just withdrew one foot, already saw the appearance of Yang Fan, could not help but stand in amazement. He was holding a clay pot, looked at Yang Fan with a mouthful, and then looked at Tian Ainu, stutteringly: "This ... this ..., this girl ..."

Yang Fan reached out and pressed Tian Ainu's violent action, explaining to her: "This is my friend."

Yang Fan got up, pulled Ma Qiao into the yard, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Ma Qiao said: "I don't worry about Xiao Ning. I came to her after I came back and heard her say that you didn't go to her to eat noodle soup tonight. Xiao Ning asked me to come and see you. I wondered , I am afraid you gave me all the money to deal with the old lady, so ... I brought half a jar of porridge, who is that girl? "

"She ..."

Yang Fan's eyeballs fluttered and hesitantly said: "Oh, she is my cousin, specially came to visit me."

Ma Qiao stroked his forehead and said: "Brother, can you change a more appropriate excuse?"

"How?"

Ma Qiao said weakly: "You said, your hometown is in Jiaozhi, and there are no relatives in the Central Plains. Now your cousin comes to visit you? From Jiaozhi, alone, and hurried to Luoyang to visit you? And you want Hide her at home like a thief, don't you know? "

Yang Fan's face was red, and she said angrily: "You know it's an excuse to say it? Ask what you do so much, and you'll just treat her as a thief."

Ma Qiao is holding a crock with a straight face: "Have you seen such a beautiful woman as a thief?"

Yang Fan said: "It ’s strange, how can a beautiful woman not be a thief?"

Ma Qiao said: "As soon as you enter the blue building, there is no need to worry about food and clothing. There are too many ways beautiful women can walk. Be a thief? Ha, haha, big joke!"

Yang Fan was afraid that Tian Ainu would be annoyed. He quickly glanced at the door and lowered his voice and said: "Hugh nonsense, tell her to hear, I will not spare you!"

Ma Qiao "hummed" twice as a sneer and said: "Look, I said that you are not happy, right? Quick move, who is she?"

"Are you bored?"

Ma Qiao looks at the door, squeezes his eyes, and whispers: "Are you in good agreement?"

Yang Fan's heart moved, this reason ... seemed to be justified, so he pretended to ponder: "Well ..."

Ma Qiao said impatiently: "Surely it's you who looks good? God, such a beautiful girl, hurry up, who is this woman, how did you hook up?"

Yang Fan doesn't give him a satisfactory answer, to satisfy the curiosity of this curious baby, he will never give up, so he followed his thoughts and said slowly: "This girl ... , Is the daughter of a merchant who I met on Luohe. "

"Oh?" Ma Qiao changed his hands to hold the crock and raised his ears.

Yang Fan said: "This is what happened. One day, when I was walking on the Luohe Bridge, she was passing the boat under the bridge. The two of us fell in love at first sight. But her parents are too poor to love the rich and do n’t want her to marry a squarer, so ... she just eloped with me ... "

Yang Fan made a very vulgar plot, but the more such vulgar stories, it is undoubtedly the most satisfying for people to hunt for strange psychology, so Ma Qiao believes no doubt. He grumbled and said enthusiastically: "Then, what are you going to do in the future?"

Yang Fan does not care about the authenticity: "I can still do it, let her live here, according to our Tang Dynasty law, as long as the legal age of marriage is reached, the man and the woman will be happy, and the marriage will be recognized, and parents will not interfere. Of. "

Ma Qiao pinched his chin and said suspiciously: "No ..." According to our Tang Dynasty law, only twenty men and fifteen women can get married. You are only seventeen this year, three years away. "

Yang Fan said: "So, I plan to live like this first. After three years, not only did the two of us become husbands and wives, they didn't even know how many children were born. Opposition failed? "

Ma Qiao raised her thumbs and praised, "This trick is ruthless enough!"

Yang Fan took the opportunity to say to Ma Qiao: "Now her parents are looking around for her whereabouts, so you should be clear about this matter and never tell anyone else."

Ma Qiao nodded again and again: "Of course, of course. You can rest assured that this kind of thing, I will not say that I know with outsiders."

Yang Fan sighed and asked, "Oh, how is sister Ning doing?"

Ma Qiao said: "Auntie is very angry when she listens. She said that it is okay for men to be poor, but if they are so ambitious, then they really have no life. The so-called men are afraid to go wrong, women are afraid to marry wrong. If her daughter had followed such a man, she would never have a day in her life, and she would go to the matchmaker to divorce herself tomorrow. "

Yang Fan said cheerfully: "This is good."

The two chatted for a while, Ma Qiao left, Yang Fan had eaten a little belly, and the porridge was naturally taken back.

Yang Fan flashed into the room, and after seeing the Tian Ainu sitting on the case, if the pavilion was filled with water at the beginning, a pair of bright eyes stared at him interestingly, and Yang Fan felt hairy in his heart. Me? What we said ... would n’t she be heard by her? "

Tian Ainu stared at Yang Fan's gaze, and dared not stare at her. Then he raised his chin proudly, gently "hummed" from his nose, and raised the case: "I am sleepy, these cups and plates , You cleaned up! "After finishing talking ~ IndoMTL.com ~, he raised his head and went away like a proud peacock.

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The light was off, the moonlight penetrated through the window, and the water was pouring all over the room, and the ground was like a splash of ink.

Yang Fan went out to "play the leaves and gamble money", this time Tian Ainu will naturally not follow him again.

Last time, Yang Fan found the sentence "The Longwu Army sent troops to escort" in the Ministry of War case. At that time, the **** was a waste Crown Prince Li Xian, and the place was Bazhong, Shuzhong. This is the same as the Lingnan Shaozhou he wanted to check. Baganzi can't hit, but this is the only clue he can find.

Tonight, he will continue to read the documents about Yongchun that he has not finished reading. If he ca n’t find any other clues about the Longwu Army ’s trip to Beijing, he will have to deal with the trip to Bazhong in Shuzhong that year. This man was investigated. Although the two places are not close to each other, people who go to work in Bazhou may not be able to divert to Shaozhou to do something else.

is a hard work in the middle of the night again. When the time is coming, Yang Fan rubs his red eyes and exhales for a long time. As of today, he has read all the Ministry of War official letters of the second year of Yongchun. That year, the only record of Long Wujun leaving Beijing was the **** of scrapping Crown Prince Li Xian into Bazhou.

It seems that he can only proceed from this clue.

Yang Fan walked to the window, slightly opened a gap, and looked at the dark sky with those **** eyes. The world is still vast, but this is the darkness before dawn, and dawn is about to appear.

Yang Fan let out a long sigh of breath, looked back at the pile of cases, gently turned downstairs, and cast it into the night like a nightingale ... P: Seek support for the recommended ticket! ! !