I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

This world is not the same as the plants on Earth.The shrubs beside Qingyu Road are full of small flowers, also known as winter jasmine, but the flowers are red in color and the smell is spicy.

In this smell of rust, Han Yande, like an animal with its head upturned and its belly exposed, showed me the city defense, entered the arsenal, watched the drills of the city defenders, and where is the large tank that prevents water from leaking? They all went to inspect.

In addition, I also took time to go to various markets and wander around the city, and I used a bamboo stick dipped in ink to copy the parts on the Zhang Pazi at night.

Three or four days passed in a flash, and I had basically seen everything I needed to see, so it was time for me to leave.Hanyande said that he would do it for me, and I said frightenedly that I should be simple and simple, probably seeing that I am not being polite, and the dumplings are really much smaller than the reception.

As the banquet was coming to an end, Han Yande asked someone to bring two brocade boxes, and I understood what they were in a second, and I couldn't help showing a wretched smile from the bottom of my heart.When he opened the box with a smile, as expected, he saw a pair of jade walls as white as condensed milk, six longan-sized beads, standard bribery configuration.

This is finally a starting point.

I rubbed my hands: "I am ashamed of receiving it." I hurriedly carried the brocade box over, and after hearing Han Yande's introduction that the bead was the legendary night pearl, I wished I could get under the quilt now to see if it was real. Bright as a light bulb.

At this moment, the atmosphere is really harmonious, Han Yande is happy to see me, and he also smiles very happily.In addition, holding the pearls and jades in my hands, I inexplicably gained three points of confidence, so I said: "I don't know if I can have the audacity to ask the general for a baby?"

Han Yande said: "Why are the angels so polite? How can there be any treasure in the future? If there are any clods of earth, tiles and stones that can get into the eyes of the angels, just say yes!" Although he was still smiling, he probably scolded me in his heart But this is human nature, and I don't blame him.

I looked to the left and right, and motioned him to listen to him: "The dancer who danced the demon dance at the Fengfeng Banquet is really alive. Qin Zhan will never forget it when he sees it. He is not afraid of the general's jokes. He has not slept soundly these days..." While saying , while being depressed, how come it's not like being a serious person, but learning how to be a person is so vivid?

But it's not all lies that Manjushri made me sleep badly. I have been thinking about his nonsense these days.

If I persuade Hanyande to treat him well with humanitarianism, it is stupid and offending, and when I walk away, Hanyande will fill the well with him, who would know?It is even more impossible to fool Hanyande to send him back, and King Helie's place is also a fire pit.After much deliberation, there is only one most feasible way, but I have to sacrifice my personal image.

Seeing that Hanyande didn't make a statement right away, I thought he really wasn't happy about it, and Manjushri was not worried in vain. Whether it was killing or sleeping, Hanyande really had a place to use him, and was about to slobber a little, emphasizing Xia Shunu's article is smooth and bright, a peerless good rabbit, I won't leave if I can't get it, but Han Yande frowned.

He smiled disdainfully: "What kind of treasure is a mere cowardly mouth? The angel likes it, so just take it with you."

Is it so easy?

A big stone fell to my heart.Lian Lian also looked at Han Yande with admiration, if everyone was so generous, sensible and free from temper, this world would surely become a better world.Impressed, I patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you, Brother Yang!"

Hanyande was startled, but immediately patted me on the shoulder affectionately: "It's a great blessing for this dog to be favored by Brother Qin. But King Helie loves him so much, he must have some ability……"

Although I set my heart on Mingyue, I haven't found a chance to get closer to him these few days because of business affairs.What Wei Xiaobao said is really good, isn't it better to recruit prostitutes than to chop chickens?

When I set out the next day, Han Yande really sent a small sedan chair to wait by the side gate, and when I left the city, Fang chased me up from behind, saving my face.

Manjusri slave was also very clever, and he knelt down with tears in his eyes until I sent the bearers back.

In contrast, Zhuan'er was not so sensible, she opened her mouth stupidly the whole time, and endured and endured so that she didn't jump up and yell at me.It can be seen that in terms of employee management, King Helie is indeed much better than me...

I have a common problem among modern liberals, that is, I don't like to be controlled by others, and I don't like to control others.

Zhuan'er grew up with Qin Zhan, and they have never been serious or serious. I treated him the way I treated my little cousin in junior high school. Both of them felt very natural. The only difference was that I said: "Go get a basin of water to wash your feet!" , Zhuaner oh and went away, and my cousin was bound to jump up and fight me.

But Manjushri is a bit difficult to deal with. The more respectful he is and the more he sinks into the dust, the more I am at a loss. But if he doesn't come into my room for a day and wants to promise him with his body, the matter is still within the controllable range.

Manjusri also brought some clothes with him when he left the Marquis's mansion. He was dressed in the aristocratic costume of Zhengao. When I was on the road, I rode a horse and he walked. When I stopped, I sat and he stood.When we arrived in Dadian Town, I hurriedly bought some Han Chinese clothes and a pony for him.

After he changed his clothes, I called him into the house.Now that he tied his hair neatly on the top of his head, he looked much more pleasing to the eye than when he was in a delicate twist. He looked more like a frail scholar than a junior high school girl.

I spread out two blank sheets of paper: "Are you literate?"

Manjusri hurriedly said: "I know Zhengao script and Chinese characters. King Helie often asks me to read Chinese books for him."

No matter how sad Mr. Zhao is, the nobles of Zhengao regard learning Chinese culture as a nonsense. Only GEEK and Wenqing enjoy it, and dealing with Han people is inevitable on weekdays. The solution is to raise a group of tongue people.Manjusri slaves can read and write, which is not surprising to me.

I handed the two pieces of paper to him: "That's good, take it." Seeing that he held it with both hands, I said: "Read and see if there are any comments. If not, we will follow this unified approach." .”

Considering that we have to take Manjusri slaves across the state and across the government on this journey, it is inevitable that there will be too many people, and we have to make up a fake identity background for him. The farewell of the night, I changed his draft three times last night, and wrote a very detailed character design for him.

Manjushri stood and read the two pages, but he read them very quickly, turning the pages after a while.I saw the corners of his mouth raised upwards uncontrollably, how can I not know what he is smiling: "Be serious, I know my handwriting is ugly, you should understand the connotation."

He quickly suppressed his smile, I saw that he was reading so fast, and I didn't know if he was paying attention, so I asked: "To test you, what does your eldest uncle do for a living?"

Fang Ke didn't ask, but when Manjusri asked, he laughed again. This was the first time in a long time that he didn't smile tremblingly and flatteringly.

He didn't dare to look at me either, he just lowered his head and stared at the legs of the bench I was sitting on: "My eldest uncle, Liu Mingbei, is a sandal maker. The second uncle, Guan Yu, sells dates. The third uncle, Zhang Fei, is a butcher. Brother Liu..."

I interrupted suddenly: "What was I wearing when you first met me?"

Manjushri was stunned: "If I remember correctly, you are wearing a black robe with a green border, leather boots of the same color, a square scarf, and a dignified appearance."

It seems that it is not an instant memory, this kid really has a good memory, I clicked my tongue resentfully: "Do you still agree with this social relationship?"

Manjusri raised his head and peeked at me. Seeing that I was staring at him, he quickly lowered his eyes and pursed his lips: "I will obey all orders."

——If it wasn't for me who was laughing, I guess I would be quite relieved that he said naturally at the moment: "That's okay, you can take it and call it Zhuan'er, and you will know it by heart."

It's a pity that I walked for several days, and there was no one who knew the goods to talk to me. In addition, Manjusri could memorize the content after reading it twice.

On the fifth day, we entered Fangyuan, and finally saw the Liezong River again. The other side of the river was Tuo Nan, whom I had been thinking about day and night.

Manjushri changed from his usual cautiousness, and he lost his mind on the horse. I reminded him not to go into the ditch, but he still rode in and stepped on the mud on the horse's leg.Seeing him staring straight at the rolling river, I followed his line of sight, only seeing the turbid waves rushing, not even a small boat, so I don't know what he was looking at.

At noon we went into Fangyuan County to rest for a while. Although there were occasional ice floes in the river, there were stalls selling fresh fish on the road.I thought that eating this fish would definitely increase my skills by a quarter, so I bought one and took them to a big shop to ask the shop to cook it for me.

Zhuan'er and I were very satisfied with this meal of fresh fish, but Manjusri's face was pale, and he stopped moving his chopsticks after picking two green vegetables.

When he just left Qingyu, he refused to eat at the same table with me no matter what.After being reprimanded by me on the grounds of "how convenient is it to go out, how come there are so many stinky rules", I was forced to go to the table, but I still couldn't eat, until I saw Zhuan'er's hippie smiling face and grabbed the meat from me. Dare to finish the whole bowl of rice.

In the past two days, we didn't come across any serious villages, but he felt relieved, and stood alone at a distance, eating dry food.

I said: "If you can't eat just looking at me, then ask the store to pack it up, and you can eat slowly when you're on the road."

If normally he would have answered the question with a smiling face in fear and trepidation, but now he was staring in a daze, and it took him a while to come to his senses, but the answer was wrong: "Master, we will be on the road later... Can’t go to the river again?”

I pick my teeth with a big fishbone: "Why? Walking straight along the river is closer, but there is no way. Although the official road goes around Danhong, it is not far away."

He bit his lip: "I, I want to see... this river."

Manjushri has never disobeyed my wishes, so it was a bit strange that he dared to talk back now. I asked, "What's so interesting about Jiang? Have you never seen Liezongjiang?" Seeing his blank expression, I couldn't help asking : "What? You haven't seen it yet?"

Manjusri said in a low voice, "Manjusri entered the government as a slave when he was ten years old, and he never left Shunfeng City until last year..."

Although I knew his identity, I never imagined that he would stay out of the door like a female family member.Just as I was hesitating, Zhuan'er rushed to become the villain for me: "If you don't want to go, then you won't go. We have serious things to do, so how can we go sightseeing with you?"

I waved my hands at Zhuan'er in feigned anger, and said with a red face, "When we arrive at Danhong, we have to cross the river. Ferry boats may not be available all the time. You can watch enough when the time comes."

Manjushri struggled: "It's not enough when we get to Danhong." Afraid of being interrupted again, he said hastily: "I, I want to go to the riverside to pay respects to my parents."

I once asked him what his real name was, and he said it was insulting to his ancestors, so it’s okay not to mention it. I also asked him if he wanted to go home, and he replied that he was like a weed, homeless.I thought in my heart that a man would really be ashamed to see his elders again after making him like this, but I didn't think that he really had no home to go back to.

It would be a bit painful to ask further, but I still couldn't hold back my curiosity: "Your parents... are here?"

Manjusri stared at the fishbone on the table, as if there were thorns in the meat: "My family is a farmer, owed debts, and there is no way to survive. The whole family has been sold as the cowardly mouth of King Helie. When I was 12 years old, Lie Mane grew up. Waterlogging, King Helie ordered his cowardly mouth to control the water personally. These people...not many come back, I managed to inquire about it in the past two years, and said that my parents died in the vicinity of the embankment."

I vaguely remember hearing Hanyande say that it was almost ten years ago that King Helie controlled the water.If Manjushri had already been twelve at that time, he was almost the same age as Shen Shiwei now.

Firstly, Manjusri and the others are in the same line of work as the JUMP male lead, and if he surpasses him, he can’t get along; secondly, his body and appearance are really different. I always thought he was only sixteen or seventeen, a boy who was not a few years older than Zhuan’er.

He raised his head and looked at me: "Manjusri will definitely be your dog and horse in the future, following you around. I don't know if there will be a chance to go around Fangyuan again, and if there is a chance to offer a mouthful of rice milk to my parents."

I hate him the most when he looks like he's about to cry, I really want to slap him.

But now can I slap him?

I could only take a deep breath, spit out the big thorn in my mouth, and said, "When I came here, I saw a store at the corner of the street, which seemed to sell joss sticks in yellow paper."