The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

Since Zhong Ling followed Ban Qing back to Mount Shinan, he has been living in the yard where Master Ban Qing lived.

He has inspected the yard many times inside and out, and he can confirm that there are no hidden compartments in the study, no secret passages in the bedroom, the vases displayed are not mechanisms, and the walls have no interlayers.

A good expert always has a secret?This house is simple and clear at a glance, is there really nothing?

From the things left in this room, Zhong Ling could not see any useful information.

But Zhong Ling was not in a hurry, he knew it would not be so easy.

He lived here with peace of mind.

Today, he just took a bath in the hot spring in the backyard, and when he returned to the house, he found that Ban Qing was looking for him.

Zhong Ling put on his clothes, before drying his hair, he went to open the door and let Ban Qing in.

In winter, the wind on the top of the mountain is strong and cold, and he doesn't want Ban Qing to stand outside and wait.

Ban Qing came in with a pot of charcoal for him.

As soon as he entered the house, he quickly closed the door and shut the spicy chicken out of the house.

Spicy chicken scratched the door angrily, Ban Qing pretended not to hear.He entered the house and found a place to put the charcoal basin by himself: "The weather becomes faster after winter, I'm afraid that if it snows suddenly at night, your house will be cold."

Zhong Ling wiped his body after taking a shower, but his hair was still wet now. He let Ban Qing in, then returned to sit on the bed, and wiped his hair with a long dry towel.

After Ban Qing finished his work, he went to the bedroom to see him.

Zhong Ling took away her long scarf, and saw Ban Qing moved a small bench, sat in front of his bed, and watched him wipe his hair seriously.

Zhong Ling laughed: "Why are you getting more and more clingy?"

It has been almost a month since Ban Qing and Zhong Ling came back, and they also know a little about his temper.Knowing that even if he sticks a little tighter sometimes, Zhong Ling will not be angry with him.

And Ban Qing has accumulated some small experiences.

For example, after Zhong Ling finished soaking in the hot springs, his skin was white and rosy like now, which is the most beautiful.

The water from Zhong Ling's hair wet the front of his chest, although he had re-fastened his clothes before Ban Qing came in, but this layer of single clothes was wet and stuck to his body, so it really couldn't cover it.

Ban Qing took a look, blushing and thought, the lady's breasts are really flat.

It doesn't matter if it's flat though.

The lady is so beautiful and has long legs, no matter what, she earned it herself!

Zhong Ling saw that the charcoal basin brought by Ban Qing was placed in the middle of the room, and asked, "Will it be very cold here in winter?"

Ban Qing: "It's very cold! When we go to Yuangang City, I'll go buy some quilts. There's still a lot of cotton in the village. I'll sew you a new quilt."

That's right, they are going to Yuangang City.

Zhong Ling thought of this: "Then shall we leave tomorrow morning?"

"it is good."

After a while, Ban Qing couldn't bear it any longer: "Hey hey hey, Zhong Ling, do you want me to wipe your hair for you?"

Zhong Ling paused for a moment, feeling that the boy's expression was a little turbulent, and he was getting more and more courageous towards him.

So he said, "No, it's almost done."

Ban Qing had a look of regret - he couldn't touch the lady's hair again.

The lady's hair is black and long, it looks like silk satin, I really want to touch it twice.

Zhong Ling could clearly see the expression on his face, and was also slightly taken aback.

As the saying goes, food and clothing think about lust|lust, is it because he has fed this kid too well recently that he has thought about that?

In the next moment, Ban Qing said: "My aunts went to the city this morning and brought me a fresh fish. Zhong Ling, can you cook fish?"

Zhong Ling laughed, because he was thinking too much.

Ban Qing tightened his trouser waist, and said embarrassingly: "Hey, I'm getting fat from eating, Zhong Ling, you are so good at cooking. But we both eat the same food, why don't you look like you have grown any flesh? "

Zhong Ling said solemnly: "Why should I gain weight? I'm not fat."

Ban Qing looked at him unexpectedly.

Zhong Ling said seriously: "You and I are both kung fu practitioners, and we both have to work hard from the beginning. The body is a little heavier, not because of fat. You must know this truth, right?"

Ban Qing was at a loss.

He understands the truth, but he is still fat.

But Ban Qing is probably a real man who is not afraid of getting fat.

The fat Ban Qing didn't repent at all, and ate a lady's stewed fish in milk soup at night.

Ban Qing happily expressed his satisfaction after eating until his stomach bulged again.

After a night's rest, the two of them set off on the second day.

The mountain road was difficult to walk. The two of them set off in the morning and arrived at Yuangang City in the evening.

This time Ban Qing brought his household registration certificate, and the two entered the city through normal channels.

The two had a delicious meal when they entered the city, this time it was finally Ban Qing who paid the bill, and couldn't help feeling refreshed.

When they were going to find an inn to rest, they passed through a small alley.

This alley is very ordinary, no different.

There are ordinary people's houses on the left and right of the alley, and each family lives their own life.

When Zhong Ling and Ban Qing passed by a house, they just heard the sound coming from the yard.

It was the clear and crisp voice of a little boy: "Mom, I'm growing up now, why do you dislike me for eating too much at the table?"

The woman said: "Look at your belly! Where did you grow? Did you grow sideways?"

Zhong Ling stopped in her tracks, and poked Ban Qing's stomach with a half-smile.

Ban Qing smiled shyly, he was ticklish and immediately grabbed Zhong Ling's finger.

He grabbed Zhong Ling's hand and refused to let go, Zhong Ling struggled not very resolutely, but let him go.

The innocent voice of the little boy came from the other side of the wall: "By the way, mother, who is General Fangtu that grandpa was talking about at the dinner table just now?"

The woman was silent for a moment, then sighed deeply: "Son, you can just ask this question at home, and you must never say it when you go out, you know?"

Ban Qing looked at Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling was about to leave, but stopped at this moment.

"Mom, tell me!"

"Fang Tu... Oh, he's been dead for 20 years, right? That year he beat off the barbarians. The emperor said that he had colluded with foreign enemies. He was imprisoned for a long time and interrogated for a long time. Later, he was pushed to Caishikou and beheaded. .”

The child was very disappointed: "Mother, you are talking nonsense! Grandpa said that Fang Tu is a great hero! He said that when my father was my age, he came to Jiangbei once and saved many people!"

The child argued: "Grandpa also said that even General Ding, who beat Hu Kou away ten years ago, was an old subordinate of General Fang Tu. General Fang is the spirit of heaven and has always blessed him... Oh, mother, why did you hit me? "

The woman said angrily: "The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes! If you had said this ten years earlier across the river, and the people in the government heard it, you would have killed our whole family!"

The child seemed frightened.

"General Fang married the princess back then, but after General Fang died, the emperor even forced his cousin to commit suicide. When the princess is gone, the emperor has no scruples and even sentenced her to death." The whole family is connected to the nine clans, and everyone with the surname Fang is killed."

"Twenty years ago, there were few literati and military generals who spoke for Fangtu? Which emperor didn't kill if he said he would kill, or commit a crime if he said he would commit a crime? Even they can't escape, let alone us ordinary people. Guan Fangtu, who has come to a good end?"

The woman instructed the little boy earnestly: "You have to control your mouth outside, Fang Tu is a traitor, don't call him a general."

The child's aggrieved voice sounded: "That Fangtu... really colluded with Hu Kou?"

"Who knows? Don't ask, don't think about it. People in the past, what do they do? Live our own lives."

The child murmured: "My grandfather also said that two days later is the anniversary of the death of General Fang Tu, and he still wants to..."

The child glanced at his mother's face and dared not speak any more.

The woman said vigilantly: "When we were away, what did the old man tell you? No, I have to talk to him."

The people in the yard went back to the house, but there was no more sound.

The two people standing outside the courtyard were still in place.

Ban Qing scratched his head depressedly: "Oh, these past events... It makes people feel very uncomfortable to hear."

Zhong Ling lowered his head, his expression was hidden in the dark place in the street, so he couldn't see clearly.

Ban Qing sighed: "Zhong Ling, go back and rest."

Zhong Ling's voice was a little hoarse: "Let's go."

The night is cold and thin, so is the heart.

This is still the peaceful and prosperous world created by his father, but people can't wait to forget the real heroes.

Zhong Ling felt a little cold, so he wrapped his clothes tightly.

Speechless all the way.

When we arrived at the inn, we still had two rooms.

Zhong Ling was in a bad mood and was not in the mood to chat, so he went back to the room directly on the excuse that he was tired.

Back in the room, Zhong Ling didn't fall asleep either.

The child's words still echoed in his ears.

In a few days, it will be the anniversary of the death of his father, Fangtu, and the daughter of the princess.

At this time in previous years, no matter where he and Fangwu were, they would face the direction of the imperial capital and worship from afar.

The anniversary of their parents' death is too sensitive, they can't worship their parents like ordinary people, and they have to do it secretly, for fear of being guessed by others.

He has lived for 20 years and has been living in a dark place.

Zhong Ling felt uncomfortable.

He sometimes thinks, if he is like this, how should Fang Wu, who grew up beside his parents, feel in his heart?

The question that the little boy asked today, he also asked Fangwu when he was young.

He still remembered Fangwu's reaction at that time.

Fang Wu was furious, and the expression on his face changed.The young Zhong Ling was so frightened that his brother would beat him, so he hid under the table trembling with his head covered.

However, Fangwu's fist did not come down.

He raised his head to look at the house secretly, but found that his brother's eyes were red.

After a long time, Fangwu gently carried him out.

That night, Fangwu whispered in his ear over and over again: "Don't believe what they say, the emperor is a bastard, our father is a great hero, and our Fang family has no traitors who are connected with foreigners."

"Even if everyone is going to slander us, you can't think so. Otherwise, parents will be sad if they are underground."

Later, Zhong Ling never asked this question again.

Fangwu is 11 years older than him. When he was young, he followed his father, served as a leader in the army, and killed barbarians. He was a witness of that period of real history.

The two brothers have lived together for many years, Fangwu sometimes thinks of things related to his parents in the past, and he will tell Zhong to listen.

When he grew up a bit, Zhong Ling understood the matter, and was taken by his elder brother to walk the way his father used to go. He walked around the Beidi Mountains and went to Xiyan Pass. He saw the city wall built by his father. The cities I have passed, the people I have saved, and I know what my father has done.

Rumors could not blind him, he finally had his own judgment.

The respect in his heart accumulated little by little, and the father he had never met, through the memory of his brother, stood in his heart as an insurmountable mountain.

Since then, he has recognized his identity as Fang's family member, and has continued to this day.

Zhong Ling put on his clothes and got up, pushed open the door and went out.

He always has something to do.

The original intention of coming to Yuangang City this time, Zhong Ling wanted to buy some assets.

He wants to buy some shops, raise some people slowly, and take root here in Jiangbei.

It's just that Zhong Ling has just arrived here, and he has limited familiarity with Yuangang City, and he spends most of his time in Shinan Village. He just wants to cultivate some confidants here, but he is somewhat powerless.

Zhong Ling was walking on the street while slowly thinking about the countermeasures.

He wandered around half of Yuangang City, saw some Chudui stores, and made a note of the locations in his mind, planning to come over with Ban Qing tomorrow to have a look.

Yuangang City is really lively at night.

And when the lanterns first came on, the sensual scene in Yuangang City was the busiest place.

Zhong Ling passed by a street full of feasting lights and stopped.

This is the place with the most intelligence and the most flexibility, and it is no exception in every city.

Zhong Ling thought, maybe he should buy a brothel here, or goulan.

It's just that the water is deep here, and he doesn't trust anyone to manage it on his behalf. He is not in a hurry to buy it, and he still needs some time to figure it out.

Zhong Ling turned and left.

On the top floor of a brothel, a middle-aged woman in her early 40s saw Zhong Ling and let out a "huh".

A little girl next to her asked, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and said slowly: "In the blink of an eye just now, it seems that I saw an old friend in the crowd over there."

After she finished speaking, she shook her head and said mockingly: "Where is there any old friend now? I think it's because I'm dazzled."

In the evening, Zhong Ling saw a funeral shop near the inn, and he passed by in a hurry, and he wrote down the location of the shop.

This shop is close, the shop is not big, and it has everything that should be there.

Zhong Ling went to the store, picked out a few strings of paper money and ingots, paid the money after shopping, and was about to go back to the inn.

Unexpectedly, just as he walked out of the shop, he saw Ban Qing appearing from the other side of the street.

Zhong Ling was taken aback, what did Ban Qing do out at night?

Could it be that he was not in the inn, and was discovered by Ban Qing, so he found it?

Seeing Ban Qing approaching, Zhong Ling immediately hid.

Ban Qing didn't see him, and to Zhong Ling's surprise, he also entered the funeral shop he just went to.

Zhong Ling wondered, what is he doing here?

Ban Qing went in and came out after a long time.

When he came out, he was carrying...a big bag.

Ban Qing dragged the sack and Zhong Ling quietly followed behind him, watching him pass through several streets and arrive under a tree by the river.

There was a man waiting under the tree. When he saw Ban Qing, he saluted: "The master."

Ban Qing handed him the sack: "Dawan, it's hard work for you to take it back."

Da Wan?

Zhong Ling had never seen this man in Shinan Village, but he called Ban Qing "the master of the family".

He is also a bandit?

Dawan joked: "I heard that the head of the family has married a beautiful woman. Our brothers here are very curious, and they all said that they would secretly come back to take a look."

Ban Qing smiled proudly: "While going, you dare to run back and peek at him and try? Come and hit one by one, and see if I don't hit you until your own mother can't recognize it."

The two looked familiar, and after laughing for a while, they separated.

Ban Qing and Da Wan took two different routes, and Ban Qing seemed to be heading towards the inn.

Zhong Ling only hesitated for a moment before he made a decision in his heart.

He secretly followed Da Wan.

The author has something to say:

Ban Qing: See how prescient I am, I have honored my old father-in-law and mother-in-law in advance.If so much money is burnt to your second elder, your family, Zhong Ling, will belong to me (≧ω≦)

Zhong Ling: Is it so cute?Let's go home with you.

Fang Wu growled: Say it again - I am the parent of the Fang family, and I haven't agreed yet! ?

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Ah, I feel like I was confessed by you ^O^/