Peerless Junior Uncle

lower belt."

Fu Qingcheng held the porridge in his mouth, took the belt in his hand, and waited until the porridge was swallowed before asking, "What is a wife?"

He Tingge came over and kissed Fu Qingcheng's lips with a trace of rice porridge: "Wife means husband."

"Oh." Fu Qingcheng's brows twitched. He drank the porridge with a bowl in his hand, "Then I'll call your wife from now on."

The corner of He Tingge's mouth twitched. He said quickly, "Not good. You should call me husband."

"What is a husband?"

"It means daughter-in-law." He Tingge opened his eyes and said nonsense, serious nonsense.

If Fu Qingcheng can't even distinguish this, then the past few years will be in vain. Although I don't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but I always understand the literal meaning.

"Then you can call me husband. I like this title..." Fu Qingcheng smiled.

He Tinge: "..."

After breakfast, the two of them didn't stay any longer. They drove to Xujianya. Let's say, Xujianya is located in Zhou territory. Fu Qingcheng greeted Yu Wenyong earlier, and Yu Wenyong gave him a golden dragon and jade pendant. If you encounter obstacles on the road, seeing the jade pendant is like seeing yourself.

To say, Yu Wenyong didn't know whether he was too big or believed in Fu Qingcheng. He just gave such an important thing to others so casually. Fu Qingcheng drove in from the gate of the city and smiled at He Tingge: "This is after all. If you owe someone, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.”

He Tingge felt a little uncomfortable. Yu Wenyong had other feelings for Fu Qingcheng. Although he didn't know what the two had experienced between them, but as long as Fu Qingcheng needed it, Yu Wenyong would try his best to help him. Although Fu Qingcheng said that they are actually using each other to get what they need, but He Tingge knows that Yu Wenyong's thoughts are not simple.

Although Yu Wenyong was asked to personally help them witness the marriage that day, most of it was because he was the only one present at that time. But there was also He Tingge's intention to declare ownership in person. After all, his own person was always missed by others. I still felt very uncomfortable.

"If he dares to let us in, he is sure that we won't get the book." He Tingge said, "Yu Wenyong's talents are far from being as simple as he shows."

Fu Qingcheng glanced at He Tingge unexpectedly and seemed very interested.

"But looking at the scene in the city, it's not what Gao Zhan can do." He Tingge looked at the prosperous and peaceful atmosphere in the street and said lightly: "Over the past few years, it is rare to hear news of Zhou and the surrounding forces going to war. He The people in the country are settled very well. The economy is developed. The people almost live and work in peace and contentment. Sun Tzu has something to say. Attacking the city is the bottom. Attacking the heart is the top. The people's aspirations. This has made full preparations for him to expand the territory in the future."

"Oh. You already knew." Fu Qingcheng looked at him with great interest.

"It should be." He Tingge was noncommittal: "If the direction of history is not wrong, in less than ten years, Emperor Wu of Zhou should destroy the Northern Qi Dynasty."

"Well... In this way, if the prince's country is ruined and his family dies in the future, he can set up a divination stall and live comfortably." Fu Qingcheng thought seriously.

He Tingge looked at him speechlessly. After all, both of them laughed.

It's not that He Tingge doesn't want to change history. After all, if the direction of history changes, it may change the fate of being divided up by powerful countries in a thousand years. But think about it carefully. If the Northern Zhou Dynasty dies, what about the future? It can really guarantee that it will continue to be strong like this. Maybe it will be gone in less than 1000 years.

The matter of Xujianya is obviously known to all interested people in the world. When He Tingge and Fu Qingcheng rushed to the small town near Xujianya, the town was already overcrowded. It used to be a remote town, but now there are people coming and going Bustling.

He Tingge led Ziyun Pavilion to an inn. Xiao Er came over and asked, "The two top players should stay in the inn."

"Are there any rooms available?" He Tingge asked.

Xiaoer took the towel on his shoulder and patted the dirt on his clothes. He said, "Yes, but..."

"Two rooms." He Tingge said. He naturally knew that more people would come to the town one after another. Xiao Er naturally wanted to take this opportunity to make a fortune. He took a gold ingot from his arms without any nonsense. Throw it over.

Xiao Er followed Jin Zi and immediately smiled: "Please, you two."

"Fuck. It's great to be rich." Suddenly, a scolding sound came from one side: "It's obvious that we arrived first. Why should we leave the room to them?"

He Tingge frowned. Turning around, he saw three men of different shapes on one side. A man with a scar on his back and a hulking waist; on the left was a thin man with a white-faced scholar appearance. He seemed to be suffering from some kind of disease. He was skinny and his face was sick. Bai; the one on the right is short in stature, with a small mustache on his chin, and funny eyebrows.

It was the scarred man with the beard at the front who spoke.

He Tingge was a little surprised. Why would such a reckless man come here? He was just passing by.

"I must have missed it. Get the book and hit it hard." Fu Qingcheng tapped the back of his neck with a fan. He just said to Xiao Er: "Lead the way."

He Tingge didn't want to get entangled with these people either. He glanced coldly and wanted to go in.

But the three of them didn't seem to give up. He Tingge only heard the sound of breaking the wind, and quickly tilted his head to one side, feeling a sharp weapon brush against his ear. The next moment, Xiao Er who was walking in front was caught by that The sharp object cut the belt. I didn't pay attention. The pants almost fell off.

leaf thief

The sharp weapon turned a corner in the air and flew back to the hands of the three. It turned out to be a flywheel.

The waiter let out a scream, and went back into the store in fright, not daring to come out. The waiter who was beside the three people was also pale with fright at this time, and said tremblingly, "Three masters, please calm down. There is another room to go up." Room. How about you...You guys squeeze together."

"Squeeze. Why don't you tell them to squeeze?" The man said aggressively, holding the flywheel in his hand.

Xiao Er's legs went limp in fright, and he dared not speak any more.

"Brother, why don't we go somewhere else." At this time, it was the white-faced scholar on the left who whispered. He was wrapped in a white shirt with a thin figure. He looked weak. He covered his sleeves and didn't know what he said in the man's ear. .The man showed hesitation.

He Tingge didn't want to pay attention to it. He had expected such a thing to happen. But Fu Qingcheng whispered in his ear, "The scholar in white recognizes you."

He Tingge frowned. Looking back, the three of them had turned and left. The man was still cursing. But the white-clothed scholar had one hand behind his back, and followed him away without saying a word.

"How did he recognize me? I haven't seen it before." He Tingge shook his head.

"Probably when I went to Kyoto. I just happened to see you." Fu Qingcheng said lightly.

The two didn't think about it any more. After entering the door, Xiao Er led the two of them to the guest room. Although the guest room in the small town is the upper room, it is still too far behind the upper capital.

It was still early at this time. He Tingge asked Xiao Er to bring food over. The two ate in He Tingge's room. Neither of them was picky about food. They barely ate to fill their stomachs.

Feng Yu was wrapped so tightly that he couldn't see its shape. He Tingge put it on the table next to the bed, and the pressed table made a few teeth-gritting sounds.

"It's really so heavy." He Tingge was a little unbelievable. He obviously only weighed two or three catties when he held it.

Fu Qingcheng smiled: "If not, if it weren't for the fact that no one could hold it, you would have been killed by someone sent by Mo Qianqiu long ago. He kept you. He wanted your bow to open the lock on the cliff. .

"How does he know that I can handle it?" He Tingge asked while sitting beside Fu Qingcheng.

"Do you still remember the man in black that night?" Fu Qingcheng poured a cup of tea: "That's the man under him."

He Tingge remembered that after he tried the bow that night, someone sneaked into the pear garden. At that time, he just thought it was some kind of thief. He didn't think much about it.

"So, maybe it was the letter he left for He Yuan back then, asking me to go to Cuigu." He Tingge was thoughtful.

"He has been planning for this for many years." Fu Qingcheng took a sip of tea. The taste is not very good.

He Tingge thought for a while and then asked him: "Do you know where Lihentian is? Otherwise, why do you have to bring Fengyu here. Without Lihentian, Fengyu is useless."

Fu Qingcheng played with the folding fan in his hand. He smiled at He Tingge, but he was noncommittal.

Even at night, there was still noise inside and outside the inn. As soon as Fu Qingcheng opened the door, it seemed that those voices rushed into the room impatiently. He Tingge felt that it would be difficult to fall asleep tonight.

When Fu Qingcheng returned to his room, he happened to see a man who had just come upstairs. The man was dressed in light-colored clothes, his hair was casually standing on the back of his head, and he had a good appearance. The most special thing was his eyes. It feels familiar. But I can't remember where I saw it.

When the man saw Fu Qingcheng looking at him, he smiled friendlyly. His gentle demeanor made people feel good about him without knowing it. Fu Qingcheng nodded politely and smiled. Seeing him walking to the door next to his room, it turned out that is a neighbor.

There are some fine lines on the outstretched hand of the man. It seems that he is middle-aged. But on the face, he looks like he is only in his 30s.

"Do you want to come in and sit down?" The man pushed open the door and asked Fu Qingcheng.

The voice was also warm and clear. Fu Qingcheng smiled and said, "No. I'm next to Fu Qingcheng. Your surname."

"Miangui's surname is Hua. Hua from Huashan. The single name is a word of water."

Fu Qingcheng didn't ask any more questions. He nodded his goodbyes and went back to the house. He wondered if there was any expert surnamed Hua in Jianghu. That person had high internal strength, so he shouldn't be an unknown person.

I don't know when. The noise outside gradually subsided. He Tingge lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He said he was going to sleep. But he really couldn't fall asleep. It wasn't that he wasn't sleepy, but he just couldn't sleep. recognize the bed