[75] Why do you need to bring a treasured sword to talk about love?

After finding out that Mrs. Li was missing, Zhao Xu really cried endlessly.He was a very sensible and well-behaved child, that's why the Eighth Sage King dared to take him to the south of the Yangtze River alone without a nurse and maid, but he didn't expect his son to cry suddenly, and he couldn't be coaxed.

From a young boy to a brat in minutes.

"Brother." Bai Yutang frowned and took Zhan Zhao's hand to rub against Bai Jintang's side, "What's wrong with Zhao Xu?"

In the entire convoy, only these two children did not know the identities of the Eight Sage Kings and his party.

"I think I miss my mother." Bai Jintang rubbed his younger brother's tender heart, and it was rare that Bai Yutang didn't slap his hands away.Bai Jintang remembered that when Yutang was a child, he cried and looked for his mother once, but Bai's mother died early and was nowhere to be found, so Yutang stopped asking.

Bai Yutang was silent for a while.He had lost his mother since he was born, and he didn't know how to miss her.The little boy was hurting himself, when he suddenly felt his hand being pulled, he turned his head and saw Zhan Zhao looking at him with a gentle smile.Bai Yutang coughed in embarrassment: "Shall we go riding?"

"Ok!"

Bai Jintang, who was watched by the two teenagers, waved his hand: "Go."

It's not that he didn't see the reddish eye sockets of his younger brother, but he knew that this child didn't need his comfort.

After all, Bai Yutang is not Zhao Xu, although he is young, he is still indomitable.

Seeing the Baxian King who was in a hurry to coax his son, Bai Jintang stretched out his elbow and poked Pang Tong who was standing beside him: "Brother Pang, go up and help."

"How can I help?" Pang Tong looked at Bai Jintang with inexplicable eyes.

"You didn't care when Pang Yu was crying?"

Thinking of what Bai Jintang told him to take care of his younger brother when they parted two years ago, Pang Tong laughed for a moment.He shook his head and said softly: "That little bastard was frightened by my whipping, and he never played wild in front of me again."

Although Grand Master Pang felt sorry for the youngest son, he still agreed with the eldest son's behavior of disciplining the youngest son. Although little Pang Yu was beaten for a few days and couldn't get off the ground, after all, he had accepted the temperament of the fearless devil king.

At least with Pang Tong as his brother, Pang Yu should not be beheaded by Bao Qingtian again.

Otherwise, his brother could kill him first.

Bai Jintang was disturbed by the crying and frowned: "Big rabbit, think of a way." He is the owner of the caravan, and he can't hide away like Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, so he can only stand here He endured the magic sound piercing his ears.

Zhao Xu, who was sobbing and sobbing, made Bai Jintang feel how cute his younger brother is.

The strange address made Pang Tong's mouth twitch. Looking at the frowning Bai Jintang, Pang Tong also had some opinions on the crying Zhao Xu.

Pang Tong, who had already made up his mind, raised his chin slightly, and walked to Zhao Hang's side.He said in a deep voice: "Second Zhao, don't go and coax your cousin, if you let the future... cry out of your voice, you and I can't bear it."

Zhao Hang stared at Pang Tongtong, then looked at Bai Jintang with a depressed face, but he really stopped watching from the sidelines to coax Zhao Xu.

After Zhao Hang's soft voice comforted him, it really made Zhao Xu's crying much quieter.Zhao Xu seemed to be tired from crying, so he choked and hiccupped in the arms of this strange cousin.

Bai Jintang looked at Pang Tong who was walking back, and then at the Eight Worthy King whose dignified expression finally relaxed in the distance, he couldn't help wondering: "How can it be useful once the son is gone?"

"We are all childless, how can we coax any children."

"Then the eight...the fourth prince coaxed me for a long time, but it didn't work?"

"There is Mistress Chai in the royal residence, so there is no need for the prince to coax the children." Pang Tong snorted and said, "It's Zhao's second son, who is the father of eight girls."

Even if you cajole casually, the serving of eight people is more reliable than everyone present.

Seeing Bai Jintang's suddenly enlightened expression, Pang Tong felt very relieved.He never forgets to put eye drops on potential opponents, as long as it works.

"My lady...cousin, I want my lady..." Zhao Xu's little hand tightly grasped Zhao Hang's lapel.

"Your Majesty?" Zhao Hang's voice already contained some doubts.

"Mrs. Mi... Your Majesty..." Zhao Xu was a little slurred, and his eye circles turned red again as he spoke.

Bai Jintang, Pang Tong and the Eight Worthy Kings all changed when they heard the words.The three of them looked at each other, but they didn't dare to intervene casually.

Children's minds are unpredictable, and they don't know what a sentence will diverge into.If Zhao Hang finds out the identity of Mrs. Li, then things will become serious.How could they forget this just now!

Without waiting for Zhao Hang to ask carefully, a voice with some Jianghuai accent sounded very faintly: "Gongsun, let's take the accent of the young master, what should we do?"

Another low-spirited voice said: "Mimi was brought down by you, please stop us."

Bai Jintang smiled at the corner of his mouth, watching Zhao Hang's movements become smooth again after hearing these words.Bai Jintang and Pang Tong looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Bao Qingtian and Mr. Gongsun are really very brave.Even the hometown accent is so wonderful.

The voices of Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce in the car were extremely low, so low that the Eight Wise Kings who had no martial arts could not hear them at all.But since Bai Jintang could hear it, so could Zhao Hang.

What a witty boy, even the volume control is so natural.

Although the adults breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Xu's eyes turned red again after he finally stopped the tears.

Seeing the child frowning and about to cry again, Zhao Hang hurriedly coaxed him, but this time it didn't help at all.

Bai Jintang frowned, feeling extremely helpless.He strode forward and hugged Zhao Xu, face to face with him, and said seriously: "The man bleeds but doesn't shed tears, it's not that his father is dead, why are you crying!"

My dear father, the Eight Sage Kings: "..."

Zhao Xu hiccupped, but really stopped crying.

No one expected that the most effective person would be Bai Jintang.

After a farce, everyone set off again, but Zhao Xu nestled in Bai Jintang's arms and refused to leave, even though he was stared at by Pang Tong several times, he didn't even realize it.

Because of Zhao Xu's attachment, Zhao Hang never found a chance to talk about the old days with Bai Jintang in private, which made Pang Tong very satisfied, so he ignored the fact that this little boy occupied Bai Jintang.

The crowd hurriedly traveled for a few more days without incident, and finally arrived at Bianliang, Tokyo.

This is the first time Bai Jintang has come to the capital of Song Dynasty since he came here.

Sparse forest and misty morning light, when the huts in the wild, there are grass bridges, flowing water, old trees, and flat boats; Vice-prosperous appearance.

"Is this Kaifeng?" Bai Jintang reined in his horse and asked in a daze, looking at the city in front of him.

Pang Tong rode his horse and stood beside him, nodding yes.

"A boy with long hair, but learns to encourage; an old man in class, he doesn't know how to fight. The seasons change, and each has its own viewing. When you look up, you can see brothels and painting pavilions, and embroidered bead curtains. Carved chariots compete in Tianjie, and BMW competes in imperial palaces. The road is dazzling with gold and emerald, and the fragrance of Luo Qi is wafting. The eight wastes compete, and the world is connected.”

This is the world of peace and prosperity.

Bai Jintang, who was a little stunned, coughed lightly, and turned his head to cover the water in Pang Tong's caring eyes.

Bai Jintang opened the corner of his mouth and let out a chuckle, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "People today don't see the moon in ancient times, but this month once illuminated the ancients..."

He, a "man of today", was fortunate enough to witness the prosperous Song Dynasty in this country with his own eyes.

"Jintang—" Pang Tong was a little worried, but before he could ask, he was interrupted by Bai Jintang's energetic shout.

Bai Jintang shouted loudly: "Come here!"

The servants of the Bai family rushed up to his horse and responded in unison: "The little ones are here!"

"In the future, everyone with the surname Zhang Zeduan and Meng Yue will take good care of them."

Although he can't protect the great Song Dynasty from being immortal for a hundred generations, he can always do his best to pass on the prosperity of the Song family to the eyes of future generations.

Although the servants of the Bai family didn't know why, they all nodded when the Patriarch ordered him to do so.

Only Bai Yutang felt strange, pulled his elder brother's sleeve and asked in a low voice who the two were, but Bai Jintang just smiled and didn't answer.

After finding out that Mrs. Li was missing, Zhao Xu really cried endlessly.He was a very sensible and well-behaved child, that's why the Eighth Sage King dared to take him to the south of the Yangtze River alone without a nurse and maid, but he didn't expect his son to cry suddenly, and he couldn't be coaxed.

From a young boy to a brat in minutes.

"Brother." Bai Yutang frowned and took Zhan Zhao's hand to rub against Bai Jintang's side, "What's wrong with Zhao Xu?"

In the entire convoy, only these two children did not know the identities of the Eight Sage Kings and his party.

"I think I miss my mother." Bai Jintang rubbed his younger brother's tender heart, and it was rare that Bai Yutang didn't slap his hands away.Bai Jintang remembered that when Yutang was a child, he cried and looked for his mother once, but Bai's mother died early and was nowhere to be found, so Yutang stopped asking.

Bai Yutang was silent for a while.He had lost his mother since he was born, and he didn't know how to miss her.The little boy was hurting himself, when he suddenly felt his hand being pulled, he turned his head and saw Zhan Zhao looking at him with a gentle smile.Bai Yutang coughed in embarrassment: "Shall we go riding?"

"Ok!"

Bai Jintang, who was watched by the two teenagers, waved his hand: "Go."

It's not that he didn't see the reddish eye sockets of his younger brother, but he knew that this child didn't need his comfort.

After all, Bai Yutang is not Zhao Xu, although he is young, he is still indomitable.

Seeing the Baxian King who was in a hurry to coax his son, Bai Jintang stretched out his elbow and poked Pang Tong who was standing beside him: "Brother Pang, go up and help."

"How can I help?" Pang Tong looked at Bai Jintang with inexplicable eyes.

"You didn't care when Pang Yu was crying?"

Thinking of what Bai Jintang told him to take care of his younger brother when they parted two years ago, Pang Tong laughed for a moment.He shook his head and said softly: "That little bastard was frightened by my whipping, and he never played wild in front of me again."

Although Grand Master Pang felt sorry for the youngest son, he still agreed with the eldest son's behavior of disciplining the youngest son. Although little Pang Yu was beaten for a few days and couldn't get off the ground, after all, he had accepted the temperament of the fearless devil king.

At least with Pang Tong as his brother, Pang Yu should not be beheaded by Bao Qingtian again.

Otherwise, his brother could kill him first.

Bai Jintang was disturbed by the crying and frowned: "Big rabbit, think of a way." He is the owner of the caravan, and he can't hide away like Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, so he can only stand here He endured the magic sound piercing his ears.

Zhao Xu, who was sobbing and sobbing, made Bai Jintang feel how cute his younger brother is.

The strange address made Pang Tong's mouth twitch. Looking at the frowning Bai Jintang, Pang Tong also had some opinions on the crying Zhao Xu.

Pang Tong, who had already made up his mind, raised his chin slightly, and walked to Zhao Hang's side.He said in a deep voice: "Second Zhao, don't go and coax your cousin, if you let the future... cry out of your voice, you and I can't bear it."

Zhao Hang stared at Pang Tongtong, then looked at Bai Jintang with a depressed face, but he really stopped watching from the sidelines to coax Zhao Xu.

After Zhao Hang's soft voice comforted him, it really made Zhao Xu's crying much quieter.Zhao Xu seemed to be tired from crying, so he choked and hiccupped in the arms of this strange cousin.

Bai Jintang looked at Pang Tong who was walking back, and then at the Eight Worthy King whose dignified expression finally relaxed in the distance, he couldn't help wondering: "How can it be useful once the son is gone?"

"We are all childless, how can we coax any children."

"Then the eight...the fourth prince coaxed me for a long time, but it didn't work?"

"There is Mistress Chai in the royal residence, so there is no need for the prince to coax the children." Pang Tong snorted and said, "It's Zhao's second son, who is the father of eight girls."

Even if you cajole casually, the serving of eight people is more reliable than everyone present.

Seeing Bai Jintang's suddenly enlightened expression, Pang Tong felt very relieved.He never forgets to put eye drops on potential opponents, as long as it works.

"My lady...cousin, I want my lady..." Zhao Xu's little hand tightly grasped Zhao Hang's lapel.

"Your Majesty?" Zhao Hang's voice already contained some doubts.

"Mrs. Mi... Your Majesty..." Zhao Xu was a little slurred, and his eye circles turned red again as he spoke.

Bai Jintang, Pang Tong and the Eight Worthy Kings all changed when they heard the words.The three of them looked at each other, but they didn't dare to intervene casually.

Children's minds are unpredictable, and they don't know what a sentence will diverge into.If Zhao Hang finds out the identity of Mrs. Li, then things will become serious.How could they forget this just now!

Without waiting for Zhao Hang to ask carefully, a voice with some Jianghuai accent sounded very faintly: "Gongsun, let's take the accent of the young master, what should we do?"

Another low-spirited voice said: "Mimi was brought down by you, please stop us."

Bai Jintang smiled at the corner of his mouth, watching Zhao Hang's movements become smooth again after hearing these words.Bai Jintang and Pang Tong looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Bao Qingtian and Mr. Gongsun are really very brave.Even the hometown accent is so wonderful.

The voices of Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce in the car were extremely low, so low that the Eight Wise Kings who had no martial arts could not hear them at all.But since Bai Jintang could hear it, so could Zhao Hang.

What a witty boy, even the volume control is so natural.

Although the adults breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Xu's eyes turned red again after he finally stopped the tears.

Seeing the child frowning and about to cry again, Zhao Hang hurriedly coaxed him, but this time it didn't help at all.

Bai Jintang frowned, feeling extremely helpless.He strode forward and hugged Zhao Xu, face to face with him, and said seriously: "The man bleeds but doesn't shed tears, it's not that his father is dead, why are you crying!"

My dear father, the Eight Sage Kings: "..."

Zhao Xu hiccupped, but really stopped crying.

No one expected that the most effective person would be Bai Jintang.

After a farce, everyone set off again, but Zhao Xu nestled in Bai Jintang's arms and refused to leave, even though he was stared at by Pang Tong several times, he didn't even realize it.

Because of Zhao Xu's attachment, Zhao Hang never found a chance to talk about the old days with Bai Jintang in private, which made Pang Tong very satisfied, so he ignored the fact that this little boy occupied Bai Jintang.

The crowd hurriedly traveled for a few more days without incident, and finally arrived at Bianliang, Tokyo.

This is the first time Bai Jintang has come to the capital of Song Dynasty since he came here.

Sparse forest and misty morning light, when the huts in the wild, there are grass bridges, flowing water, old trees, and flat boats; Vice-prosperous appearance.

"Is this Kaifeng?" Bai Jintang reined in his horse and asked in a daze, looking at the city in front of him.

Pang Tong rode his horse and stood beside him, nodding yes.

"A boy with long hair, but learns to encourage; an old man in class, he doesn't know how to fight. The seasons change, and each has its own viewing. When you look up, you can see brothels and painting pavilions, and embroidered bead curtains. Carved chariots compete in Tianjie, and BMW competes in imperial palaces. The road is dazzling with gold and emerald, and the fragrance of Luo Qi is wafting. The eight wastes compete, and the world is connected.”

This is the world of peace and prosperity.

Bai Jintang, who was a little stunned, coughed lightly, and turned his head to cover the water in Pang Tong's caring eyes.

Bai Jintang opened the corner of his mouth and let out a chuckle, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "People today don't see the moon in ancient times, but this month once illuminated the ancients..."

He, a "man of today", was fortunate enough to witness the prosperous Song Dynasty in this country with his own eyes.

"Jintang—" Pang Tong was a little worried, but before he could ask, he was interrupted by Bai Jintang's energetic shout.

Bai Jintang shouted loudly: "Come here!"

The servants of the Bai family rushed up to his horse and responded in unison: "The little ones are here!"

"In the future, everyone with the surname Zhang Zeduan and Meng Yue will take good care of them."

Although he can't protect the great Song Dynasty from being immortal for a hundred generations, he can always do his best to pass on the prosperity of the Song family to the eyes of future generations.

Although the servants of the Bai family didn't know why, they all nodded when the Patriarch ordered him to do so.

Only Bai Yutang felt strange, pulled his elder brother's sleeve and asked in a low voice who the two were, but Bai Jintang just smiled and didn't answer.