The hero bends again

Jing Yu avoided answering the question of playing truant again.

Su Ziye just asked casually, and after agreeing to Jing Yu, he turned around and was about to walk towards the door, but was immediately stopped by Jing Yu: "Hey, don't go through the main door, you will be discovered."

Su Ziye stopped and tilted her head to look at him.

Jing Yudao: "You turn out of the window, we will pick you up outside."

Su Ziye didn't respond. He looked at the height of the window, stepped back two meters, and then took off with a run-up. He easily turned over the edge of the window and landed firmly.

Jing Yu was amazed.

Wen Chong was also a little surprised, but he was more thoughtful than Jing Yu: "Even if you want to take your sister out, you can't let her go out like this."

Su Ziye lowered her head and saw a small light blue dress, which was not very luxurious, but it was also a girl's clothing.In the Daqi Dynasty, although women were not forbidden to go out, it was obviously inappropriate to go out to show their faces without the permission of their parents and play with a few boys.

Jing Yu frowned upon hearing this, very distressed.

Wenchong said helplessly, "Go back to your room and get two pieces of your old clothes."

Jing Yudao: "But I don't know where I put my old clothes."

Wen Chong: "..."

Wen Chong said: "Then don't take her out, a girl's family has such a bad reputation."

Jing Yu was a little shaken, and looked at Su Ziye with a troubled expression.

Sue cotyledons:"……"

After finally waiting for the male lead to come to play with him, Su Ziye didn't want to be stillborn at all, so he said, "Wait for me a moment." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jing Yu's answer, she turned back to the room and returned to Guanshan windows.

Jing Yu and Wen Chong looked at each other.

A few minutes later, the window was reopened, and a little radish head dressed as a boy turned out while leaning on the edge of the window.

Jing Yu asked in surprise, "Where did you get the men's clothing?"

Su Ziye said: "There are already."

In fact, he used the phantom. There was no boy's clothes in the original body. Su Ziye just took off the cumbersome skirt and transformed it into a coat. Now he is only wearing a white inner coat, which is very thin.

Jing Yu was very curious, but Su Ziye answered like this, and it was impossible to answer his doubts by asking again, so he had to give up.

Wen Chong couldn't help but glanced at Su Ziye a few more times, but didn't ask any more questions.

Under the leadership of Jing Yu, the three little radish heads slipped out of the back door of the Duke's Mansion with ease.

As Jing Yu said when sending out the invitation, they didn't have a clear destination, but they chose a good time to go out, the street was lively but not as crowded as when the market opened.Su Ziye followed the two young boys silently, and found that they were indeed children at heart. In addition to reminding him to follow closely at the beginning, he was completely attracted by the little gadgets on the street, and completely lost their attention. Su Ziye forgot about it.

If it weren't for Su Ziye's nature to be an adult, I'm afraid this "Ninth Sister" would have been lost by those two careless brothers long ago.

The three of them walked across a street, and Jing Yu was already holding a bunch of things in his hands, while Wenchong was slightly less, but it was not much better.When there were fewer small vendors around him, Jing Yu turned his head and saw that Su Ziye's hands were empty, he was not surprised and asked, "Doesn't Xiao Jiu have anything he likes?"

Su Ziye shook her head.

Not having one is one thing, but his lack of money is the most important reason.

But a pampered young master like Jing Yu obviously wouldn't think of this level, he just thought Su Ziye had high vision, rolled his eyes, and finally reluctantly picked out an exquisitely crafted windmill from the gadgets in his arms, stuffed it In Su Ziye's hand: "It's hard to come out, I can't return empty-handed, come, take it!"

Just when a gust of wind blew by, the windmill in Su Ziye's hand suddenly turned brilliantly.

Jing Yu chuckled and said, "Let's go, I heard that Xiangmanlou had a new dish a few days ago, let's try it."

Su Ziye secretly laughed, as expected, she still couldn't escape her foodie nature.

The three of them walked towards Xiangmanlou.

Su Ziye still followed behind, while Wen Chong in front leaned into Jing Yu's ear and asked in a low voice, "Is your sister not very smart?"

Jing Yu frowned and stared at him.

Wen Chong hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, it's just that she hasn't smiled since we met, and she always feels a little dumb."

After he said this, Jing Yu finally realized it.

He quickly turned his head to look at Su Ziye, and then turned back immediately.

Sue cotyledons:"?"

"It seems to be." Jing Yu frowned slightly, "Maybe it's because her aunt just passed away last month."

Wen Chong's eyes widened: "Did you drag her out to play as soon as my aunt left?"

Jing Yu said: "Didn't she also agree?"

Wen Chong thought about it, and said, "Then why does she live with your mother?"

Jing Yudao: "Her aunt was originally a maid by my mother's side. After her aunt left, my father took pity on her and asked my mother to take her here. When her aunt just left, she was seriously ill. It won't be long. But she doesn't seem to be very talkative, and she doesn't see people when she eats, and she eats in her room."

After hearing this, Wen Chong didn't know what to say for a while.

He just asked casually just now, but unexpectedly he asked about the family house of the Duke's Mansion, which was a bit embarrassing.

Jing Yu didn't think so, he was still chattering.

Su Ziye followed behind and heard their thought-private conversation clearly—he never thought that his performance would be regarded as taciturn.Because the original body was a little submissive girl, Su Ziye couldn't collapse too quickly, so she could only talk as little as possible.

During the conversation, they arrived at Xiangmanlou.

Jing Yu was not afraid of the overcrowded lobby. With a wave of his hand, Wenchong asked for a private room in the name of Marquis of Anyang.As a result, the waiter in the store said apologetically, "It's really a coincidence that the private room is full today."

Jing Yu choked.

Wen Chong said: "Then go and see, which room's guests are leaving soon, we can wait."

The waiter in the shop looked embarrassed: "This..."

Jing Yu said: "Just go and have a look, there won't be a piece of meat missing."

The shop clerk was helpless.

Su Ziye secretly laughed, what does the waiter think of this?Is it possible to ask people to ask one by one, then I'm afraid not only being scolded, but also beating if you have a bad temper.But Wenchong had already given out the name of Marquis of Anyang, and the waiter knew that he couldn't offend these young masters, so he could only bite the bullet and lead them upstairs.

However, as soon as he went up to the second floor, the door of a private room closest to the staircase was pushed open.

The waiter in the shop suddenly showed a desperate look.

Jing Yu and Wenchong also showed joy, thinking that they could eat new dishes, but after seeing the people who came out, their expressions sank again.

Su Ziye checked the color of each other's halos, and they both played a supporting role.

Walking out of the private room were three teenagers, all of whom were not much different in age from Jing Yuwenchong, and the oldest was only eleven or twelve years old.The leading boy was wearing a purple round-necked toga with some kind of pattern embroidered on the hem, which seemed to be a family pattern.

When the leader saw them, his complexion changed slightly, but he didn't sink his face, but said in a mocking tone: "Isn't this Jing Yu and Wen Chong? I haven't seen you for many days. I thought you were killed by your father." Mother is embroidering at home."

As the name suggests, Wen Chong has a bit of a temper, and was about to rush over when he heard the words, but fortunately Jing Yu stopped him.

"He Tao! I was negligent last time, if I have the ability, I will compete with me again! I will definitely win the shit out of you!" Wen rushed to him to challenge him.

He Tao was not afraid of fighting, and immediately responded: "Okay, I also feel that winning last time was not enough. Since you are willing to throw yourself into the trap, I am willing to accompany you! Let you lose heartily!"

After negotiating with each other in a few words, the two made a decision to compete.

The two teenagers behind He Tao showed helplessness, but they didn't say anything to stop them.

Jing Yu's expression was the most bitter. When He Tao and Wen Chong rushed down the stairs side by side, he walked up to Su Ziye and complained in a low voice: "I promised to come to eat, why do I have to compete again? Sigh, every day It's like this every time."

Su Ziye asked, "Are you hungry?"

Jing Yu was taken aback, and subconsciously touched his stomach: "I'm not hungry, I'm just a little greedy."

Su Ziye laughed heartily.

He Tao has a lot of roles in the original text, and his aura is also the most dazzling among the three.He is the son of Prince Ping, the son of the younger brother of the current emperor, and an orthodox relative of the emperor. He was born as a general with his father, Wenchong, whose father is Marquis of Anyang. Both of their fathers personally went to the front when they overthrew the Dasheng Dynasty.

And He Tao and Wen Chong also grew up in competitions, sometimes you win, sometimes I win, and they are often evenly matched.

Su Ziye didn't know what they were talking about before, but I'm afraid that the Chinese competition didn't benefit from that competition, and that's why he was so outraged and asked to try again this time.

He Tao brought Wen Chong to the martial arts arena at the little follower's home.

The little followers are called Lin Hengyun and Guo Cheng respectively. Lin Hengyun is the youngest son of General Xiaoqi, and Guo Cheng is the only son of the Minister of War.

"You lost the boxing competition last time, this time we will compete in archery!" He Tao pointed to a row of targets in the distance, "How about it, do you dare to compete with me?"

Wen Chong's nostrils turned to the sky: "I'm afraid of you!"

He Tao snorted and said, "It's too boring to compare two people. Why don't we have a three-on-three match? It just so happens that you also brought two people here."

Wen Chong wanted to fight subconsciously. Fortunately, Jing Yu pulled him in time, so that he remembered that the third person on their side was a "sister" instead of a "brother". Even if he was a younger brother, he was only a six-year-old brother. , Even family education is not old enough.If he was allowed to play, Duke Jing would have to skin him and Jing Yu after he knew about it.

Seeing him hesitate, He Tao sneered and said, "Are you scared?"

Wen Chong snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you are a puppy! You don't even look at his size, do you have the nerve to compare him with him!"

He Tao is only ten years old this year, Lin Hengyun is 11 years old, and Guo Cheng is eight years old.

When He Tao heard this, he frowned and touched his chin for a while, then clapped his hands suddenly: "Then I will let you shoot three arrows, but these three arrows have to be shot by the little radish head, you are not allowed to intervene."

Jing Yu was in a hurry, afraid that they would really let his sister play.

Wenchong also broke out in a cold sweat, and it was hard to say that they brought a girl. After a few seconds of hesitation, the soldiers had already brought up the bows and arrows.

The two teams each get an arrow basket with fifteen arrows in it, five for each, and the one with the most arrows in the end wins.

The bull ring here is different from the modern one, the layers are more rough, there are only four circles in total, and the rings are calculated from one to four points from the outside to the inside.However, the rules of their competition were also stricter. Six people had to shoot all thirty arrows at the same target, which was much more difficult than shooting at their own targets separately.

Wenchong made a preemptive strike, swishing five arrows out, four points, four points and one three points. The results were really good.

He raised his chin and looked at He Tao proudly.

He Tao turned a blind eye to it, and also set up his bow and arrow, drew it fully, and let it go.

The sharp arrow flew through the air, and the green silk thread on the tail of the arrow was heavily tied to the edge of the red silk thread.

Four arrows in a row scored four points.

Wen Chong's expression became a little dignified.

As for He Tao's fifth arrow, it was right on the side of Wen Chong's four-pointed arrow.Wen Chong was only ten years old, so his strength was naturally not as strong as that of an adult. The arrow was not inserted firmly, but now it was disturbed by He Tao's arrow, it wobbled twice, and fell on the lawn with a "click".

So He Tao not only scored four points with the fifth arrow, but also managed to make Wen Chong lose four points.

Wen Chong's face suddenly became ugly.

He Tao raised his eyebrows at him triumphantly, signaling Jing Yu to come on stage.

Jing Yu's riding and shooting skills are average, and he is not stage fright. In the end, three arrows made four points, and two arrows made three points.Comparing with him is Lin Hengyun from General Xiaoqi's family. Although Lin Hengyun is the son of a general, he usually neglects to practice, but this time he didn't perform very well, and he tied with Jing Yu.

At this time, Team He Tao had eight points more than Team Wen Chong.

Only Guo Cheng and Su Ziye were left.

But in the eyes of everyone, the outcome of this competition has already been decided.After all, Xiaojiu of the Jing family looked thin and weak, maybe she couldn't even draw a bow, let alone hit a target.

Wen Chong's expression was in stark contrast to He Tao's.

He Tao smiled and said, "It's still too late for you to admit defeat."

Wen Chong was annoyed.

When the two were at a stalemate, Su Ziye stepped forward and picked up the bow.

Because they were children, the soldiers brought bows and arrows that were one size smaller—although they were still too big for Su Ziye's body.

Jing Yu pressed his shoulder and said, "Xiao Jiu, don't force yourself."

Su Ziye bent the corner of her mouth towards him.

Jing Yu was taken aback.

Su Ziye took advantage of this moment to bypass him, directly put the arrow on the bow, and easily drew it to full capacity.

The smile on He Tao's face froze.

Wen Chong also showed a surprised expression.

Su Ziye didn't look sideways, swishing three arrows, not only hit the target, but also split three arrows tied with green silk thread from the center, at the same time that the arrows pierced the target, six swords with only half of the body fell When it reached the ground, it made a slight noise.

The other five people present were dumbfounded.

Su Ziye glanced at Jing Yu and continued to shoot arrows. He was able to shoot eight times in total, and he split He Tao's team's arrows in half eight times. In the end, there were only two arrows with green silk threads left on the target. The rest are all red thread.Even if Guo Cheng's next five arrows hit the four-point ring, he will definitely lose.

Both Wen Chong and Jing Yu opened their mouths wide and stood there blankly.

After being shocked, He Tao was not angry, but turned to look at Su Ziye, and asked rather eagerly, "Whose son are you?"

"This is me..." As soon as Jing Yu opened his mouth, Wen Chong elbowed him.

Jing Yu rubbed his chest and stared at him aggrievedly.

Wen Chong said: "He is a child of Jing Yu's mother's natal family, and he just came to Beijing these few days."

Wenchong's ability to respond impresses Su Ziye.

But in the next second, Wen Chong's words gave him the urge to withdraw his praise: "Don't look at him as if he is very good at archery. He is a bit out of his mind. You'd better not mess with him. I'll be beaten when the time comes." Not responsible."

Sue cotyledons:"……"

Jing Yu was obviously dissatisfied with Wenchong's way of slandering his sister.

"Then can he talk?" He Tao looked at Su Ziye curiously, "I can't use my brain well, so I can always talk. I haven't heard him speak since just now."

Su Ziye didn't speak because he was afraid of being recognized as a girl's voice.

But Jing Yu obviously didn't expect this, Jing Yu said unhappily: "Of course my...brother can talk!"

He Tao said happily after hearing the words: "That's good, I still don't know your name." The second half of the sentence was addressed to Su Ziye.

Apparitions cannot transform voices. When Su Ziye used an apparition before, he changed his voice slightly, but it was only limited to men, and he couldn't imitate women's voices.Charm can be done, but Su Ziye doesn't want to reveal her identity just because of a trivial matter.

Left and right Wenchong set him up as a fool, and he simply took advantage of it, ignoring He Tao's question and pretending he didn't hear it.

Seeing Su Ziye's expressionless face, Lin Hengyun guessed: "Could it be that he doesn't understand the question of the prince?"

Jing Yu was unhappy again.

Su Ziye stood still, letting the wind from east to west, north and south.

He Tao was not discouraged, and praised Suzi Ye Dajia: "I only saw your skill when my father rode and shot. You must be a child prodigy. I want to introduce you to my father!"

"No!" Jing Yu objected without thinking.

He Tao rolled his eyes at him: "Why do you make decisions for him?"

Jing Yu said: "Just because I am his elder brother!"

He Tao sneered and said, "I don't know how many people want to be my father's disciples. They can't even ask for an opportunity. Do you think his parents will give up this great opportunity?"

Jing Yu's face tightened: "You still want to find his parents?"

He Tao nodded: "Why, do you still want to stop me?"

It has to be said that Jing Yu did have this idea. If his parents knew that he not only played truant from school, but also encouraged his younger sister to go out to meet outsiders, he would have to be stripped of his skin.

At this moment, Su Ziye said: "I'm not going." He deliberately lowered his voice, it didn't sound as crisp as before.

He Tao was taken aback: "What?"

Su Ziye said: "I won't see your father."

He Tao didn't care about his voice, and asked anxiously: "Why? Don't you want to be promoted to a noble in the future, so that your parents' faces will also be honored?"

Su Ziye didn't speak again.

This time Jing Yu finally had a chance to laugh at He Tao: "What is it that you are promoted to a noble? My younger brother is only six years old now, and the future is still far away."

He Tao said angrily, "You are irresponsible to your brother!"

Jing Yu dug his ears, and said casually: "It's not your turn to worry about my brother."

He Tao was too angry to speak.

But this is his younger brother after all, no matter how much he cherishes his talent, he can't go to someone's house to rob him, so he can only watch Jing Yu and the three leave arrogantly.

But as soon as he left the martial arts arena, the arrogance on Jing Yu's face disappeared without a trace.

"Xiao Jiu Xiao Jiu, what happened just now?"

Su Ziye said, "What's going on?"

Jing Yu excitedly said: "That's it. When did you learn how to archery? You can shoot so well. Did you see their expressions just now? It's so satisfying!"

Su Ziye said: "I haven't learned it before."

Jing Yu thought for a while, and felt that Su Ziye did not have the opportunity to learn archery, after all, no one in his family practiced martial arts, "So you are really talented?"

Wen Chong also asked curiously, "Is this your first time shooting an arrow today?"

Su Ziye nodded.

It is indeed the first time in this world.

Wenchong looked at him with regret, "Ninth Sister, if only you were a man."

Sue cotyledons:"……"

After coming out of the Martial Arts Field, it was getting late.

They missed lunch, and Mama Cao should have noticed that he was missing. I don't know if there will be a disturbance to everyone.

Su Ziye expressed his worries.

Jing Yu looked distressed, he obviously hadn't enjoyed himself enough, but he didn't want to hurt his sister either.In the end, Wen Chong knew the current affairs and made the decision for him, "It's not that I can't come out to play after this time, let's go back first, don't make Jiumei difficult."

Jing Yu nodded with a bitter face.

Facts have proved that their decision is very correct.

Because Jing Yu had just sent Su Ziye back to the room, Li Shi rushed over aggressively with someone.Jing Yu didn't have time to get out through the window, so he was pushed by Su Ziye into the closet, not daring to make a sound.

Su Ziye got into the quilt directly.

He removed the phantom, revealing his inner garment.

As soon as Mrs. Li entered the door, what she saw was a little girl huddled under the quilt, her cheeks flushed from sleep, her brows were wrinkled, and she turned to look at Mama Cao: "Didn't you say that Sister Yan is missing? Why are you in the room again?"

Mother Cao stared at the doll on the bed, speechless for a while.

Mrs. Li shook her head helplessly, walked to the bed, but did not sit down, just stared at Su Ziye for a while, then turned and went out, and Mother Cao hurriedly followed.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Su Ziye opened his eyes.

He was just about to get out of bed and let Jing Yu out, when he saw the closet door was pushed open suddenly, and a young boy fell out of it, rolling around twice with his head in his arms.

Sue cotyledons:"……"

Jing Yu looked around the room cautiously, and seeing that there were only the two of them left, he let out a big breath: "I was scared to death, I thought I was about to be discovered."

Su Ziye said helplessly, "Why did you come out by yourself?"

Jing Yu had an innocent face: "I didn't mean it either, I just felt itchy in my buttocks, I scratched it, but I couldn't sit still."

The author has something to say: [Xiao Meng Duan]

A 59-year-old teacher suffering from tuberculosis persisted in teaching students and finally succeeded in infecting the whole class.