Bandits raising buns

Zhao Chuang fell to the ground with his feet in the air, and the dust falling from the wall fell on Zhao Chuang's face.He still opened his eyes wide, letting the dust fall.His expression was a little dull.

In fact, he wanted to laugh loudly, and then said: "Hey, that kid really misses me, and now he can't bear to come to see me! It's not in vain that I have raised him for so many years."

He wanted to look helpless again, tried his best to hide the pride on his face, and then said: "Sure enough, my son loves me, and this son really did not live in vain."

But his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything.

His family Ruibao came to the capital, and now he is staying in Duanwang's mansion.What could this mean?Zhao Chuang suddenly felt as if there were thousands of worms wriggling in his heart. It was a feeling of nausea and uneasiness.The number of bugs was increasing. Zhao Chuang bent his legs, jumped, stood up, and ran to the yard outside.

The yard was empty, the second child was not there, and neither was Wei Zhenyuan, so Zhao Chuang locked himself in the house.He couldn't calm down, but walked up and down the room, and this behavior lasted all night.On the second day, he met Wei Zhenxing.Zhao Chuang's first words were: "Give me some tea."

Mingxiang is a kind of flower that grows in Beiman, and it only blooms in the coldest places.The fragrance on Zhao Chuang's body is extracted from the blooming tea, but it is different from the tea. The fragrance of the tea will gradually fade as the flowers wither, and finally disappear.The fragrance of tea planted on Zhao Chuang will not fade away.

The expression on Wei Zhenxing's face did not change much, he seemed a little surprised, but also seemed to have expected it.Wei Zhenxing asked: "Master Zhao, have you decided?"

Zhao Chuang nodded, and then said: "Wei Zhenxing, you have done what you have to do, I am very grateful." The bandit seldom said such polite words, so he grinned after finishing speaking.

Wei Zhenxing stared at that face intently, for a moment, he could hardly help reaching out his hand, wanting to touch that face, to see if there was warmth in that smile, but he didn't, his face was blank The expression said: "Okay, Mingxiang will be delivered to you soon."

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The sun was setting, dusk had come.The entire palace was shrouded in peaceful silence, looking up, it was a high wall, and further away, it was the sky, the red glow of the sunset.The light of the sunset is getting brighter and brighter, like the fragrant tea flowers blooming silently in the night.

Then, he smelled that quiet fragrance, as if it was emanating from the sunset glow, it was first faintly emanating in the air.At the beginning, Duan Wang didn't pay attention, because this situation has happened countless times. After dinner, when he wakes up at night, or still in his morning dream, the tip of his nose will often linger with this faint fragrance. After a while, the aroma will become weaker and weaker, and then disappear completely.All the results told him that it was just an illusion.

Only this time, the fragrance didn't disappear, but became more and more intense, so strong that it seemed to him that there was a blooming tea flower in this room.The fragrance of tea is not an ordinary fragrance, especially for Duan Wang.When he was on an expedition to the Northern Man, the aroma of the tea flower led him from a dead end to a life.After that, King Duan discovered that he seemed to be particularly sensitive to this kind of flower. He could still smell it even though it was tens of miles apart and other people didn't notice it at all.

There are tens of thousands of ways to track Zhao Chuang, but Wang Duan chose this one for some reason.Now it seems that that kind of fate seems to be doomed in the dark, he chose that way, and then formed this unique bond.

There was a ray of light in Duanwang's dark eyes, like a starburst blooming in the night, with a hope of resurgence, he hurriedly put on a robe, made a gesture to the void, and rushed go out.A line of people quickly formed behind him, following closely behind.

Duan Wang went straight out of Duan Wang's mansion, turned left, walked through a quiet alleyway, turned right, passed through a dense market, and then a long avenue, he walked to the end of the avenue, a few miles away, Duan Wang used It took less than half an hour to go.He didn't even have time to ride the horse, his footsteps were messy and flustered, it seemed that if he walked a step slower, something would disappear.King Duan stabilized his heartbeat, then raised his head, and saw the big characters of "General Zhenyuan's Mansion", those words were solemn and solemn, glowing with coldness.Even Duan Wang's eyes were a little cold.

King Duan turned his head involuntarily, at this moment Wei Zhenxing was standing behind him, King Duan's eyes scanned his face inch by inch, observing his expression carefully.Wei Zhenxing kept his face straight all the time, staring directly at King Duan without any avoidance.

"Open the door." King Duan ordered.

The gate of the General's Mansion opened slowly, and King Duan rushed in.This is not the first time Duan Wang has come here, but every time he comes here, it seems to be very quiet.Wei Zhenyuan likes to be quiet, and there are very few servants in the mansion.Duan Wang didn't have time to pay attention, he walked towards the source of the fragrance.He walked from the front door to the back door, and the source of the fragrance seemed to be far away.King Duan breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, he took another look at Wei Zhenxing, and then walked out through the back door, his steps quickened again.

When he reached the corner, Wang Duan's footsteps suddenly slowed down.As long as he turns that corner, the truth will be presented to him, hope or disappointment, and everything will be settled.Duan Wang clenched his hands tightly, his palms sweating slightly.Duan Wang finally took that step, and then his body froze.

In the middle of the quiet alley, a pot of withered Mingxiang flowers was placed there, the fragrance gradually faded, like a prank, with endless mockery...

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Zhuge Long took Zhao Rui to live in Duanwang Mansion, but his and Zhao Rui's residences were separate.Zhuge Long and Qin Yushang lived in the guest room, while Zhao Rui lived in the main courtyard, next to the room where King Duan lived.

Qin Yushang said to Zhuge Long, "It seems that Prince Duan likes Your Highness very much."

Zhuge Long just frowned, staring worriedly at the location of the main courtyard, not happy, only worried.

Zhao Rui doesn't like where he lives now, children are very sensitive.He felt that this place was like a cold prison without warmth.He still likes to have a lively rush to the palace. Of course, the reason why the rush to the palace is lively is because of his rowdy father.When Zhao Rui moved in for the first night, his small body turned over for a while on the bed. When he heard the door open, Zhao Rui suddenly retracted his small body into the bed, breathing evenly and groaning slightly. snore.

He felt someone pull back his quilt, his face was exposed, the man stared at his face, and he heard a slight sigh.Zhao Rui knew that sitting next to his bed was the Duan Wang he had seen during the day, but he didn't want to open his eyes, so the game of pretending to sleep continued.The little guy pretended to be dreaming, and scolded the guy who bullied his father, his little body twisted, and his little fist seemed to land on the person next to him unconsciously.

The man didn't dodge at all, like a cold pillar.

Zhao Rui heard him say: "Fortunately, you are not his child. If so, I'm afraid I can't help but make you disappear."

The flesh and blood of the loved one and others, such things as love house and crow, have no effect on the flesh and blood, but will be jealous and hate.

Zhao Rui felt a cold air on his body, and then the cold air suddenly disappeared.Zhao Rui opened his eyes just in time to see the door close.

Zhao Rui lived in this courtyard for a few days, and a special maid took care of him. King Duan even brought children to play with him, but Zhao Rui was not interested.He only wanted a few books, and then locked himself in the room.

It was a dusk that was no different from the past. The little doll held his chin and looked at the sunset in the sky. Then his nose moved slightly, and he smelled a faint fragrance.It was an inexplicable feeling, the little baby didn't know what it was, but he still couldn't help walking along the fragrance.The little baby was so smart, he walked around the wall twice, then slipped out through the back door, and walked straight towards the fragrance.The little boy's legs were a little short, so he ran forward with all his strength, until he reached a place where there were fewer and fewer people, and then he saw a teahouse.

The little baby walked out with short legs, and finally stopped on a person whose whole body was wrapped in a pitch-black cloth.The fragrance emanates from him.The man's back was not strong. He had one foot resting on the chair and one hand resting on the table. He was holding a bowl of tea in his hand. Just as he was about to drink, he found his mouth was also covered.His actions were extremely funny, but the people at the table next to him seemed to be particularly afraid of him, and quickly retracted their heads, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing his stupid look, Zhao Rui couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The man turned his head, seemed a little angry, lifted the little baby up, and said fiercely: "Little baby, do you dare to laugh at me, do you want to die?" The man's voice was rough and fierce.

"It's broad daylight, the sky is bright and clear, but you wrap yourself up like this, isn't it funny?" The little baby covered her lips and said.

"There is a cesspit one mile away, if you laugh again, I will throw you into it!" the man threatened.

The little baby glanced at it disdainfully: "Your hands are shaking, throw me a distance of two or three feet at most."

The man seemed to be very angry, and he let out two breaths.

The people at the next table couldn't help but looked at the little doll worriedly. The one wrapped in black cloth was not only a lunatic, but also a demon. Just because he looked twice, they beat him up!This little doll doesn't know how to be bullied!That's still a child, still a moist child...

Sure enough, the man pulled out the knife on his back and put it on the little baby's head.Passers-by finally couldn't help it, and tried to stop trembling.

I just heard the little baby say: "Father, the back of this knife makes me uncomfortable."

Passers-by couldn't help widening their eyes, and looked at the demon in surprise.

The knife in the man's hand fell to the ground, he stood up suddenly, looked at the little baby in surprise, and said with some joy: "Rui Bao'er, you can recognize me now that I look like this?"

Zhao Rui sat on the chair, crossed his arms, looked at the person in front of him helplessly, and sighed softly: "Daddy, no matter what you become, I will recognize you. But..." Looking at him With the appearance of being wrapped in black cloth all over, Zhao Rui continued, "Daddy, can you take off the things that are wrapped around you first? It's too ugly!"