Please exchange your majesty for the tiger talisman

In the early morning of the next day, Youyu bought a lot of musical instruments and playthings and prepared to take them to the egg, but there was no room for anything on the horseback piled up into a hill.Although Mu Lang is a rough man, he is a person who respects culture. He collected books in two carriages and wanted to bring them back to Beiliao.As a result, the trip was delayed, Mu Lang ordered the others to return home quickly with the medicine, and followed Youyu himself.

Outside the city gate, Mu Lang stopped by the road, looking back at the imperial capital frequently.Seeing his appearance, You Yu sneered and said, "Want to stay in the Central Plains? Why are you still holding an extra horse in your hand?"

Youyu didn't want to mention this idle horse at first, but this black horse is strong and vigorous, he seems to have seen it somewhere and is very familiar.

"No way, I can't wait to go home. Seeing this horse is good, of course I have it for myself." Mu Lang's eyes dodged, he had other intentions for staying, and seeing Youyu's appearance of nostalgia, he asked back: "You don't seem to care about the place where you were born and raised."

Youyu originally wanted to see more of the scenery of the wilderness - the green embankments of the long river and the overlapping shadows of emerald peaks, but Mu Lang's words "I gave birth to you and raised you" turned my interest away.Youyu hangs his head, looks free and easy on the outside, but his heart is complicated and long-winded like a mess. It is easy to say goodbye to the mountains and rivers, but it is too difficult to say goodbye to the human feelings.This time when he returned to the capital, he met the person he shouldn't have met, and his feet seemed to be shackled with shot puts, making it difficult to leave.

Youyu vaguely remembers that Feng Danmiao said to be his own slave, and Youyu hopes that what he said is true, and fantasizes that he is serious, so that at least he can have fun for nothing.But Youyu will never give him a chance to confess, in case this is another joke from him.

Youyu took a deep breath and raised his head: "You forgot, this is a place where you want to kill me and drive me out."

"You don't miss your wife and family?" Mu Lang knew that Youyu had a wife in Central China.

"It's not about family, political marriage, power exchange. Let's go, don't waste time." You Yu waved his horsewhip, urging the horse to set off.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the bearded men have already hurried back." Mu Lang looked anxiously at the city gate. The person he expected hadn't appeared yet, but he saw the green willow on the side of the moat, deliberately provoking the topic. Live at the pace of fish. "Hey, do you know the origin of that Prince Chen?"

"I don't know." Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, You Yu suddenly has an angry expression of "Don't mention Naga to me".

"Don't be so stubborn, I know you don't like Feng brothers, but Chen Wang is Chen Wang. I heard that he is a generous and kind man, admired by thousands of people, but it's a pity that he is young." Mu Lang sighed sympathetically: "Hey "Heaven is jealous of talents, if you can see the heroic appearance of the king, you will not be in vain to come to the Central Plains, what do you think?"

"One is generous and benevolent, and the other uses soldiers like gods, so Feng Danmiao and Chen Wang are a match made in heaven?"

Youyu snorted unwillingly, his tone was bitter and mean, but his heart was chilled, feeling that he was completely compared to that Chen Wang, so small that he was embedded in the soil.

Mu Lang nodded: "It would be great if Prince Chen was a woman."

Youyu clenched his fists and put them down weakly, realizing that he was tired of the house and crows. Such emotions were not good, and he seemed too small-bellied.If Chen Wang is alive, if he and Feng Danmiao are in love, it stands to reason that he should bless them.

But who is the king of Chen... When Mu Lang mentioned it, Youyu's heart itched unbearably. He wondered what kind of good man Feng Danmiao would admire, who would be admired by thousands of people.But even though he was extremely curious, he would not ask passers-by, because he didn't want to show that he cared too much about Feng Danmiao's private life.

Who would have guessed how much he coveted the status of Chen Wang, even he himself didn't know.

At this time, a fisherman brought two buckets of fish into the city, presumably to go to the market to trade.Mu Lang called to stop the fisherman, some fish thought he wanted to eat fish, but unexpectedly he asked the doubt in his heart.

"This old man stay here," Mu Lang asked, pointing to the willow tree, "I heard that there is the tomb of King Chen, do you know what the name of King Chen is?"

Youyu's heart tightened, and he stared at the fisherman seriously.

The fisherman put down his burden, showed a warm smile, and tried to gesture his hands, but he only made a sound of "ahhhh" when he opened his mouth.

You Yu slightly closed his eyes in disappointment: "So he's a mute."

Mu Lang also said helplessly: "What do you want to say, brother, speak slowly...I can't guess what you mean."

The fisherman is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it is very difficult to explain. He will never stop explaining before you and the fish understand, and he will never let it go.The fisherman thought for a while, his eyes lit up, he picked up a carp in the bucket and approached Mu Lang: "Uh uh..."

Mu Lang was stunned for a while, thinking that the fisherman misunderstood what he meant, and explained: "I'm not buying fish, I'm asking for the name of King Chen."

The fisherman even grabbed the fish's tail excitedly, and shook the carp violently in front of his eyes, "Ah, uh!"

Mu Lang moved closer to Youyu, and asked in a depressed voice, "Is he deaf? I don't know what I'm asking?"

Some fish shook their heads to express their ignorance.

Seeing Youyu and the two looked at themselves suspiciously, the fisherman was so anxious that he was about to collapse, he stomped his feet, took out the broken jade pendant he was wearing on his neck, and handed it to Mu Lang, holding the jade in one hand and the fish in the other.

"Uh! Uh!"

Mu Lang scratched his head: "Jade...fish?"

The fisherman showed a gratified smile on his face and nodded again and again. There is only one word between Yu (Yu) and Yu!

Mu Lang thought for a while, then suddenly realized, and shook his head in displeasure: "No, no, no, it costs a piece of jade to buy a fish, it's too expensive, we don't buy fish, we don't buy fish."

The fisherman's face was paralyzed, and suddenly he was as cold as a dead man.No matter how much enthusiasm a person has, he can't stand the destruction of Yu and Yu's IQ. That's all, the fisherman picks up the burden again and goes into the city boringly.

Youyu shrugged in disappointment, and turned his horse's head.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Feng Danmiao's shout came from a distance, You Yu seemed to be pleasantly surprised, subconsciously turned around and saw him rushing in with a package on his back.

Feng Danmiao ran up to him and panted heavily on the back of the black horse. Only now did Youyu realize that this horse was his exclusive mount, called "Buqiu". Wanli, like Wuzhao Chitu, is a rare BMW, the point is that he has ridden it himself.

You Yu stared at Mu Lang coldly: "So you were waiting for him."

Mu Lang smiled innocently, glanced at the two carriages next to him, and flattered him, "There must be a teacher with so many books. Brother Feng is not only literate but also kung fu, and he is willing to go to Beiliao with us to teach for free. , we picked up a big bargain, so why not do it."

"Do you know that he is a lunatic?" You Yu glared at Mu Lang.

"If a lunatic doesn't teach, he can always go to Beiliao to find a wife." Feng Danmiao responded casually, and then turned to ask Mu Le, "Didn't you say that girls in Beiliao like to listen to stories?"

Mu Lang: "Of course..."

Some fish bit the root, and before Mu Lang finished speaking, he said: "So you let him be a cancer to harm the girls of our country?"

She obviously misses him very much, but now that he's here, Yuyu is inexplicably upset.Youyu firmly believes that Feng Danmiao has a purpose, but he really doesn't know what his intention is.

Mu Lang was dumb, and stammered: "No...it's not that serious. I, Bei Liao, welcome any visitor from afar, not to mention Brother Feng is our benefactor."

Feng Danmiao rolled his eyes, and got on Buqiu, "Prince Chen has gone to Beiliao, I'll go find him, okay?"

Youyu was stunned, and Prince Chen is still alive, so they are going to get married... Youyu couldn't keep his mouth shut, and instinctively retorted: "There is no such person in Beiliao."

"Have."

"No!" Youyu swung his whip and turned the horse's head, and coldly tossed Mu Lang a sentence, "You will bear all the consequences yourself."

Mu Lang quickly patted Feng Danmiao on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Brother Feng, don't take it to heart, Guo Tanfu is not like this usually."

Feng Danmiao stared at the background of Youyu walking away, and raised the corner of her mouth in embarrassment, "I know."