White Feather Huaisha

The hillside of Jiuhui Ridge was steep and slow at times, Su Yu walked a long way before he let out a sigh of relief.

Wu Jue cried for half the afternoon, then cried for the rest of the night, and finally got tired. The cat stayed silent in the stuffy cloak.

Su Yu is not Li Shiwei, how could Li Weiwei move half of his finger?Even if you are angry, you will always speak the truth in a peaceful manner.

This Su Yu was different, Su Yu pinched him just now and his neck hurt.

There was a fire in his throat, and he didn't speak, just listening to the movement outside.

There is silence in the dense forest, only the slight sound of Su Yu's riding boots stepping on the broken branches, and the sound of a bird sleeping and talking in sleep, "squeak".

In fact, Su Yu didn't know how to arrange Wu Jue.This perverted child is like a hot potato with white hair. If you eat it, you are afraid of ruining your stomach, and if you throw it away, you are afraid of harming the world.

Su Yu thought as he walked, soldiers in black armor passed by from the hiding place, and when they saw Su Yu, they came out one after another, holding their swords and saluting, "Lord Hou."

Su Houye, who was wearing a lottery, had long been accustomed to his ostentation, nodded, and continued to walk forward absent-mindedly.

...By the way, Longqing and Qingzhou have already fallen. After this incident, this team will probably withdraw soon. This is Sanlun's deployment of troops.The most urgent task is to leave Longzhou first.

He stood still and took two steps back. Just as he was about to tell the soldiers to wait, San Lun quickly ran down the hillside, "Boss, wait!"

Su Yu frowned, "Slow down."

Xiao stuttered short-lived, but the aftertaste of a poisonous accent was overwhelming. San Lun's accent had already been taken away by Li Tan, and he panted, "What are you afraid of? Why can't I be a little more stupid?"

This argument was penetrating, and Su Yu laughed out loud, "It's a bit difficult."

San Lun asked, "Where are you going?" He pointed to the baggage he was carrying, "What is that?"

The moon was dark and the wind was high, but they really didn't see Wu Wei's face.If Marshal Li of the Longzhou Army was there, he would have guessed that it was Wu Jue when He Daxi was willing to retreat, but San Lun was not that clever, and the other soldiers were not as quick and close as he was.

After getting along with the unscrupulous dog emperor for a long time, Su Yu also began to feel confident and resigned from human affairs, and said lazily, "This? Beiji Baishu."

San Lun let out an "oh" and continued to ask, "Then where are you going?"

Su Yu answered bluntly: "Selling sweet potatoes."

San Lun's face was full of "really emotional vacation", and he admired: "Boss, wait a minute, I have something for you." Then he began to take off his armor, and then stripped off his clothes.

Su Yu quickly covered his eyes, "What are you doing? I don't want your clothes!"

San Lun said: "What clothes? Why are you giving them clothes? Don't you have any clothes? I hid your things in—" He shook off his belt vigorously, smiling like a loving mother, "It's in the trousers."

Su Yu was so angry that he was stunned, and he stammered and roared: "Say it again, say it again?! You hid my letter in your pants?!"

San Lun also raised his head in a daze, "What letter? Where did you get it? There is something wrong with you, who the hell writes to you every day?"

This brain is really bad, Su Yu is busy with work, and he receives [-] letters a day, isn't it all forwarded by him? !

Su Yu stuttered, worried that San Lun was still single, so he couldn't provoke him anymore, so he swallowed "What's wrong with Xie Huai writing to me every day?"

San Lun took out the things while nagging, "I knew you didn't want to go back. In war, there are always winners and losers. If you don't lose all the time, wouldn't it be boiled sweet potatoes? What's the point of winning... This is your washcloth, take it."

It's not a question of whether to win or not.

Su Yu took the rotten pickle-like cloth with mixed emotions, feeling that his washcloth was no longer a pure washcloth.

San Lun continued: "The emperor didn't say anything about you, what are you afraid of? You ran away. Here, your spoon. How old are you, and you still use a fucking spoon to eat, two hundred and five."

Su Yu held the handle of the spoon, didn't dare to smell it, and thought to himself, isn't that the rice you cooked for me is so thin that I can't pick it up.

San Lun babbled, and then took out the toothpick handkerchief and Jianghu dialect book that he thought Su Yu would need.Su Yu couldn't hold it with both hands, so he let out a long sigh, "San'er."

San Lun said, "Ah? Why?"

Su Yu smiled, took a step forward in a very kind and considerate manner, patted San Lun on the shoulder, and stuffed back all the special products in his trousers. At the same time, he touched the back of San Lun's waist, got the target item, and carried Bai Shu greeted with one hand, "Let's go."

San Lun touched his lower back inexplicably, and it took a long time before he raised his voice, "You bought a new one again? Is it easy for me to make money from gambling?! Return my money bag!——"

He reacted slowly, and Su Yu almost disappeared.

Wu Jue nestled in his cloak, covered his head with sweat, and heard people greet "Hou Ye" respectfully along the way, and his breath became more and more choked.

Guard Li's meekness and softness were all pretending, Su Yu himself was so majestic.Not only Wei Feng, but he and the bad guys are all in the same group. Maybe they came here to abduct him and say he is a sweet potato.

So Wu Jue kicked through the cloak resentfully.

The person kicked by him paused for a moment and picked him up directly.

Su Yu's shoulders were very thin, and Wu Jue felt panicked, so he elbowed Su Yu hard.

This time Su Yu stopped immediately.

Wu Jue poked his eyes out, said in a hoarse voice, "Bad guy."

The wound on Su Yu's neck was not deep, but after being held down by He Daxi for a long time, there was a bruise, and blood came out from Wu Jue's elbow.He raised his hand to touch it, and let out a long "hmm".

This look is extremely indifferent, as if he is not the one being scolded.

Wu Jue's nose was a little sore again, and he said, "Put me down, I'm going to sleep."

Su Yu said: "It's almost dawn, I have to hurry."

Wu Jue said, "Where are you taking me?"

Su Yu said, "Where does Your Majesty want to go?"

Wu Wei said, "You ask me? Is what I say right?"

Su Yu was probably tired from walking, so he pulled him up, "Fine. Where does Your Majesty want to go?"

It was as if the bodyguard Li who treated him like an ordinary child wanted to take him to see the world.

Wu Hao also heard a bit of the tone just now, Su Yu didn't seem to plan to sell him—at least he didn't plan to sell him directly to Huben Jun.

Then what is he going to do?

There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of Su Yu's nose, which was shining brightly under the moonlight.

He stared at the thin and bright water, and said slowly: "What do you think?"

Su Yu replied, "Westward."

This is simply nonsense.There is Longzhou at the foot and Qingzhou to the east, both of which are the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty occupied by Beiji; to the south is the Great Zhou Dynasty, and to the north is the capital of Weidu, which is the land of tigers and wolves for Wu Jue.

It is said that the little emperor's biological mother was from Khotan, and she came to Weidu with a mission to spread Buddhism. In the blink of an eye, she met Wu Wei and created a white-haired child—but the paper couldn't wrap it. Three or four months before Wu Wei's death, things finally came to light. A little prince appeared out of nowhere in the golden pagoda in the Buddhist courtyard of the Beiji Imperial Palace.

Wu Xing raised his younger brother Wu Wei like a fool in his pocket for more than ten years, and he only thought that he could hold the throne and the emperor's brother in his hands for a lifetime, so he couldn't accept the excitement for a while, and he took a knife and burned the urn. He also chopped off the foreign daughter-in-law of his younger brother Jinta Zangjiao.

If it wasn't for this, Wu Wei wouldn't have made a living. In other words, if it wasn't for Beiji's palace change, Jinling wouldn't have been driven to a corner, and Xie Huai's road to enthronement might still have a long way to go.

This matter was covered up by the face-saving Wu Xing, but Su Yu spent a lot of time in the Beiji Imperial Palace, heard a lot of gossip, and deduced it honestly: the little emperor's mother clan is mostly Just in Khotan.

Besides, since she was able to enter the mission, the poor girl must be not a royal family but also a prominent family, and Wu Wei must have a family to return to.

No matter what or nothing is in the west, it is the only place where Wu Jue can go—it is also the only place where Su Yu can get rid of this hot potato in his hand.

Su Yu said, "Does Your Majesty know where I'm going?"

The little emperor who had no father or mother had a blank expression on his face, and thought for a while silently, "My father said that my mother was taught by the Mahayana of the 36 countries in the Western Regions."

Su Yu was confused, "Nun?" Does his father, a trash, have any special charm?

Wu Jue shook his head, "Jialan Tiannv, she practices with her hair, not a nun."

The background is indeed not small, but it is a bit strange, "Then where did you get your grandfather? Are you a great monk?"

Wu Jue pondered for a while, "Haven't you heard of it? The Jialan Tiannu of the Mahayana religion is the adopted daughter of King Khotan."

Sure enough, Wu Wei has a lot of background, and Wu Wei is quite courageous, even the king's daughter dared to shut him down.

Wu Wei continued: "But others say that Jialan Tiannv died a long time ago, so... my grandfather didn't know there was me."

This was expected, otherwise King Khotan would not have allowed his grandson to be fed medicine by Wu Xing for a year and a half.

The 36 countries in the Western Regions are closely related to each other, and they have monopolized the Silk Road and the good horses in one go, and even Beiji dare not mess with them.Su Yu could neither leave Wu Jue here, nor did he dare to send a letter until the people from Hetian came to pick him up, and he didn't want to involve Da Zhou in the Beiji Palace Change. More importantly, he seemed to be able to make money for Da Zhou from it— —He said decisively: "I'll leave you in Khotan, okay?"

The corner of the little emperor's mouth curled up, he hung the cloak on his head, and said in a deep voice, "Zuza."

At dawn, Su Yu finally climbed down a mountain with Wu Hao on his shoulders.

A year and a half ago, this place was still a deserted snow field with a radius of dozens of miles.In the spring of last year, Xie Huai issued an order. The Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Longzhou Army coordinated with each other. The work team from the south was neat and capable. Within a few months, several buildings were built in the valley of Jiuhuiling. a station.

Jiuhui Ridge used to have frequent caravan traffic, and there were post stations, and gradually there were customers and business.

Last year when summer began, Jiuhui Ridge would shed a new burst of rain every afternoon, and the wine flags would be blown by the wind and spread out against the wind, attracting merchants who took shelter from the rain in no time.

At that time, Su Yu was sent to Longzhou to oversee the new policies and the reform of the military system, and was turned into a spinning top by one decree after another. Longzhou would come to him for any trivial matter, and the tent was brightly lit day and night, even if he lay on his stomach He fell asleep, and there were people beside him who were talking and analyzing the situation. Su Yu was even signing and stamping in his dreams.

The letter from Xie Huai also piled up a full half a foot—although Xie Da understood that the words were concise and there were not a few words on a piece of paper, but the pile of paper in Zang Xia Zhai was very heavy, and Su Yu was not ashamed to pretend it was nothing. See, and even want to reply to every letter.

Even San Lun didn't notice that Mr. Su Xiaohou often slipped out of the barracks in the dark, galloped his horse to the corner of the restaurant, and listened to the storyteller splitting the rivers and lakes under the smell of merchants eating melon seeds and lamb legs. Broken and talking over and over again, he moved the lamp closer and spread out the letter paper, pen and ink.

Su Yu knew that someone was pointing and making jokes. He was a little scholar who was afraid of being beaten by his master and stayed up all night to make up his homework. Go down, take out the coarse sand in your heart, and smear it into pearls stroke by stroke.

It was late in the valley, so Su Yu blocked the blood on his body and knocked on the door of the Fulai Station. When the door opened, he found that the guy who opened the door was a stranger.

The author has something to say:

1/ Trailer for the next episode of Unscrupulous Satellite TV's edited version of the male protagonist living in onlyhere

The big white dog, which was so ugly that it could not be described in words, swung its head and rushed to Yanyan first. Xie Huai followed behind the dog's buttocks, swayed out with his hands behind his back, and asked the old eunuch behind him, "Grandpa, do you remember for me? Curse my country?"

2/ On behalf of everyone, I watched the next episode. It is really the whole episode of huaihuai and its bear children, and it is so sweet that it is a bit fat. Friends who need to lose weight, please unsubscribe