Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 22: Brother is busy

It's getting late, and today's dinner is still eating noodles. Yang Fan grunted and finished a bowl of noodle soup and placed it on the window sill. On the opposite side, Tian Ainu still ate swiftly. The bowl of noodles was still full, as if she had not eaten one.

Yang Fan can't help but laugh: "In the end is a woman, such a fragrant noodle, actually eats so slowly."

Tian Ainu looked at Yang Fan with pity: "Do you know what is fragrant?"

Yang Fan said: "Isn't it fragrant, Sister Ning's noodle soup is recognized as delicious in this workshop."

Tian Ainu shook his head and exclaimed: "Jing frogs cannot speak to the sea, and summer insects cannot speak to ice."

Yang Fan said: "You are bragging about how good your cooking is, why not show your skills and let me see it."

Tian Ainu gave him a cute white look, and said: "A clever woman can't cook without rice, what do you let me do?"

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Success, this is easy to handle, I will buy some ingredients back tomorrow, and then I will see you as a skillful woman."

chatting for a while, the sound of clappers on the street faintly heard, it sounds like two more days. Tian Ainu got up and said: "I will stop talking to you, I will go back to rest."

Yang Fan also got up and said: "You sleep, I will go out for a walk."

Tian Ainu asked alertly: "Where are you going?"

Yang Fan said: "Play a leaf card, otherwise what can I buy chicken, duck and fish meat tomorrow?"

"Are you feeling lucky?"

"Haha, if you want to change the taste tomorrow, it is best to pray that my luck will be good."

Yang Fan walked out of the door of his small courtyard, stood under the door for a moment, swept around vigorously, and then walked along the long lane. After walking for a while, I suddenly noticed some movement, Yang Fan secretly vigilant, turned a At the corner of the alley, he glanced back quickly, and a figure flashed out of the darkness, but as a glance, he saw the slender figure by Yang Fan.

"Tian Ainu?"

Yang Fan was a little bit abrupt, his thoughts turned in his heart, but his feet did not stop, still walking forward.

Tian Ainu quietly left behind. I saw Yang Fan going all the way, sneaking, looking around, and finally came to a long alley, looking around, spitting in the palm of my hand, stepping back, a few steps, lightly "Hey" , Rushed towards a square wall with a rush.

"Wow!"

A large piece of decayed and cracked plaster wall fell off. Yang Fan fell to the ground in awkwardness. He lay on the ground and dared not move. After a while, he saw that there was no one to disturb. "Bah" seems to be the mud in the mouth.

The Tian Ainu hidden in the dark quickly covered her mouth, fearing that she would laugh out loud.

Yang Fan probe probed around and looked around, then continued to climb the wall again and again, this time he succeeded, spent the power of nine cattle and two tigers, and finally put on the high square wall, breathing and breathing After a while, over the wall. Tian Ainu shook his head gently, and the shadow flickered and flew back to their residence.

Yang Fan pretends to be stealing things, wandering around in their home for a few times, and then flipping out from the other side of the wall, continuing to shuttle through the alleys and make a look for the goal After doing so for half an hour, I was convinced that Tian Ainu had already left, and this accelerated the pace and rushed to where I really wanted to go.

Yang Fan passed a few houses and came to a secluded place. This is the corner of a residential area. At the innermost end of the alley, the two left and right families open their doors to the other side of the street. The middle lane is a dead end, leaving only the back door, so it is unusually secluded.

The bottom of the alley is a dragon claw, with a tree more than ten feet tall and lush foliage. Yang Fan looked at no one around, suddenly stood up, like a spirit ape, standing upright, flying up to the top of the tree, hiding in the crown of the tree, no one saw it.

There is a place on the top of the tree where a few branches are propped up, and there is a tarpaulin baggage. Yang Fan opens the baggage and wears it on the tree. Soon, he becomes another image.

A cyan light outfit, a cyan hood, dressed up, a short sword inserted into the leggings, a short knife inserted into the belt where it is easiest to pull out, take a deep breath, sweep around the top of the tree, Yang Fan flew out of the canopy, landed lightly on the ridge of a family, walked across the house, and ran away.

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"Ma, I'm going out."

Ma Qiao's house, Ma Qiao stood up, stretched his waist, and said to his mother.

Ma Qiao's old lady said with a blame: "Go, go, your child, always go out at night, be careful to call Wuhou to see you, it's not yours."

Ma Qiao said: "Aniang don't worry, I am a fangding, I was originally doing things for the martial princes. Everyone bowed their heads but didn't see them, and I really want them to see them, and they won't treat me like that. Gather with Yang Er and a few good friends for a while, play the leaf card for a while, and come back soon. "

"Well, you must be careful yourself. Playing cards belongs to playing cards, but do n’t bet on money!"

Mother Ma ordered, scratching the hair with a needle, and lowering his head, turning on the light, carefully passing a strand of twisted bristle through a small hole drilled in the cow bone, and reached for it again Hemp rope. Bundled and bound. There is a set of drilling tools and a lot of bovine bones that have been drilled, which is just made by Ma Qiao.

Ma Qiao As long as he returns home, he always accompanies his mother to do housework. Mother Ma I often make insoles for people to earn some money to support my family, Ma Qiao Every day at home, I help my mother to put the shredded small cloth into pieces of insoles, often busy until the sun is sloping west, before going out to play with the friends in the workshop for a while.

from small to large, he helped his mother to do things. Now he has been a Ding Ding and has paid for it. Although Ding Ding's income is very low, according to him, he helps Wuhou people to do things. From time to time, there are always some surprises. Wealth, so the family is much better than before, but the old man ca n’t rest, his son grows up, it ’s time to marry his wife, and naturally he will help him save his wife, so he still works hard every day.

Mother Ma I heard that the toothbrushes on the market are both profitable and easy to sell, so I asked my son to spend money to buy one and come back to think about it for a while. Then I bought some raw materials and tried to make my own toothbrush.

Mother Ma knows that his son is filial and obedient, but he does n’t worry about his doing anything wrong, so he just asked him to work with confidence. But I don't know that in her eyes, the son is still the good son who is filial and obedient, but after all, the son has grown up and is not the innocent child that year.

Everyone has their own secrets, and grown-up sons are even less likely to share all secrets with their mothers.

Ma Qiao walked out of the door, covered the door, stood quietly in the courtyard for a moment, and then escaped into the night.

There is no moon tonight, the starlight is dim.

Ma Qiao sneaks through the alleys. Although there are martial arts patrols in the evening square, the martial arts generally only patrol the main street and do not walk in the alleys, so they might be hit by someone.

The dark alley in the alley, but he was familiar with the road, Ma Qiao did not see it, a shadowless figure in the night, was passing by the roof of a block. The silhouette that flew past the roof was Yang Fan, but Yang Fan did not notice the Ma Qiao sneaking against the wall.

Ma Qiao quietly touched a door, looked back to see no one in the alley, and then pushed his hand to push the courtyard door, the courtyard door was not latched, the door opened with a squeak, Ma Qiao flashed inside, gently cover The courtyard door, crept to the main room, and whispered while walking: "Silver Silver, Silver Silver ..."

The door opened, and an silhouette rushed into his arms wrapped in a fragrant breeze, and two hot, sensual lips were immediately printed on his mouth, and he kissed him fiercely, the woman The voice gasped and said: "Your little friend, who is waiting so hard to get anxious, why did you come!"

The two of them hugged together, kissed and took off each other's clothes in a hurry, and turned into the room with a difficult movement. As soon as the door was covered, a robe behind Ma Qiao's buttocks was caught in the door crack. With a woman's whining, the piece of clothes disappeared.

For a moment, the creak of the bed, the pī pī pā pā sound of the physical impact and the intermittent, scattered and smashed, and the moaning sound meaning unclear came out from the room, and the firewood was burning fiercely.

"Hum, hum ..."

This is not a pig's cry, but Ma Qiao has a unique laughter that is different from ordinary people.

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Yang Fan quietly appeared in Xia Official's Office gate, Xia Official's Office gate, which is Tang Dynasty Ministry of War.

Yang Fan was quietly waiting in the shadow of the corner, and when that group of soldiers on patrol walked over, it turned into a ray of light smoke, which flashed into the shadow of the promenade, his feet slightly touched the ground, just like birds Pounce like that, along the promenade, disappearing at the end of the promenade without dust, like a ghost.

He is not the first one to come back Ministry of War, he is already very familiar with the terrain here, Yang Fan dive into the Houya in a familiar way, escape into a desolate courtyard, roll over and plunge into the yard, look back, look around, then pull away He jumped to the railing on the second floor, reached for it, and turned it up smartly.

Imperial Court has infinite power, but they have to do something, and they ca n’t get insight into the nine places. Just as an assassin hides in the vast sea, even if it ’s just a Luoyang city, they ca n’t dig here. Ruler, to find the assassin, they even have to use Wuhou and Fang Ding to complete a city-wide search.

Similarly, the ants living under the nine places want to have a glimpse of the news on the imperial Hall above nine days, and even a message of great confidentiality among many officials on the imperial Hall, which is also impossible to complete A task. There is only one clue for Yang Fan, that is, the cool man with a decree-like concave eagle nose ~ IndoMTL.com ~ This person was wearing a cyan mandarin at that time, it was just a little official of the nine or nine grades, Yang Fan could not draw shadow graphics , Posted on the streets to find people, it is impossible to ask people with the portrait of the man on the street, and it is impossible to sneak into the Tang Dynasty official ’s mansion one by one to peep at their appearance. With this clue, hope is really too slim Too.

What's more, over the years, with the step-by-step concentration of Empress Wu's power, there have been ups and downs and ups and downs in the officials of China, and too many officials have demoted or even lost their lives because of the failure of the power struggle. Who knows that the young man in the green robe was now going straight up, or derogating the frontier, or cutting off his head.

Even if the young man in the middle school in Beijing has already released the place as an official, he will never be able to check it again, so although the most impressive impression of Yang Fan is only the appearance of the cool man, he did not focus on the search for this People, but from the army.

Want to find a bureaucrat with a deep decree pattern, which is no different from a needle in a haystack, but it is much easier to find a Imperial Guard that costs Beijing Gonggan. From the vast bundles of files and official letters, you can always find a little trace.

Yang Fan sneaked into the Ministry of War Treasury, where the official letter case was stored. More than three hundred people of the Imperial Guard went to Beijing to do business. If so many people were transferred, if they were ordered by Imperial Court, Ministry of War would have records. If Tucun ’s order was not from Imperial Court, and mobilizing so many people to leave Beijing, he must also find an excuse to leave Beijing and go through Ministry of War, otherwise it would be a conspiracy.

Therefore, Yang Fan believes that as long as the Imperial Guard is not a thief bandit pretend, it will definitely leave a record.

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