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   Chapter 410 Xie House

   The spy who quietly followed the two covered his heart with grief.

  Why, those two people eat braised noodles, he also eats braised noodles, the crispy meat in the bowl is full of spikes, but there is only one slice in his bowl, one slice!

   It is said that how much you give meat is to see your face...

  The spy wanted to cry but had no tears, so he forcibly cheered up and followed him.

  Qiao Zhao walked with Shao Mingyuan and said, "This Shibo's surname is Xie. I heard from my grandfather that Xie Shibo once guarded Shanhaiguan when he was young, but he resigned and returned to his hometown because he was injured."

   "Shanhaiguan—" Shao Mingyuan's eyes turned deep, and he muttered, "The former Marquis of Zhenyuan guarded Shanhaiguan."

   Qiao Zhao looked up at him.

   She knew that he would not bring up the Marquis of Zhenyuan for no reason.

   Shao Mingyuan looked at Qiao Zhao: "Zhao Zhao, have you noticed something very strange?"

"you say."

"Since Wumei Shitai was kidnapped, and now I went to visit the old friend of Qiao's family, more and more things seem to be related to the Zhenyuan Hou." Shao Mingyuan looked at the blue bricks and green tiles that appeared in front of him, frowning. He said, "It's like a mess that can't be found, but the center of these messes cannot be separated from the Marquis of Zhenyuan."

  Qiao Zhao nodded: "You really have this feeling when you say that."

   "Zhaozhao, is your Xie Shibo a subordinate of Marquis Zhenyuan?"

  Qiao Zhao shook his head: "I never heard my grandfather mention this."

   She seldom heard from her grandfather about that old story. The first time she knew the name of Marquis Zhenyuan, it was because her grandmother was very critical of her grandfather's marriage plan, and she overheard them when they were talking.

   "This is it." Qiao Zhao stopped in front of a house.

   Shao Mingyuan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

   "Who is it?" The door squeaked open, and a strong man stood inside the door with a mace, looking at the person with a vigilant expression.

   Shao Mingyuan twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but look at Qiao Zhao.

   Whose concierge greeted the guests with a mace? He has never been to the south, and he really doesn't understand the customs of the south!

  Qiao Zhao was also stunned.

   Seeing Qiao Zhao's surprise, Shao Mingyuan withdrew his gaze and said warmly, "I'm the champion, come to visit Xie Shibo."

   "Champion Hou?" The doorman looked up and down Shao Mingyuan with a suspicious look on his face.

  Shao Mingyuan took something out of his sleeve and handed it over: "This is my famous thorn, please give it to your master."

   The concierge took a look at Ming Thorn and said, "Wait!"

  The door slammed shut.

   Shao Mingyuan smiled helplessly: "Do you suspect that my famous thorn is fake?"

   Miss Qiao calmly shook her head: "No, the uncle of the concierge is illiterate."

  Shao Mingyuan: "…"

   The door opened shortly after, and a man in his fifties walked out quickly, looking excited: "Where is the champion?"

   Shao Mingyuan saluted the younger generation: "Xie Shibo, you can call the younger generation Mingyuan."

   When he raised his head, Xie Bo saw his face, his expression changed slightly, and he was stunned for a moment before saying, "You're welcome, please speak inside."

  The Xie Mansion is not large, the layout of the courtyard is not as delicate and graceful as the south, but instead reveals the atmosphere and simplicity of the north.

   Shao Mingyuan looked at it, followed Xie Bo into the house and took a seat, Qiao Zhao silently stood behind him.

   "Xie Shibo, this younger generation came to pay homage to my father-in-law's family this time, and was asked by my uncle to visit. I apologize for any interruptions."

   "Master Hou is too polite. I don't know when Master Hou arrived? It's been a little busy at home recently, but I haven't heard of it."

   "Just arrived." Shao Mingyuan said with a smile.

   Xie Bo looked at Shao Mingyuan lost for a moment, met his slightly confused eyes, and explained, "Master Hou is somewhat similar to an old man I know."

It's not surprising that    people have similarities. He could have listened to these words, but Shao Mingyuan suddenly moved in his heart.

   He couldn't tell what this strange feeling was, but he wouldn't ignore the past. In the past, with this almost instinctive intuition, he did not know how many guns and arrows he had avoided.

   Shao Mingyuan smiled and asked in a calm tone, "I don't know who Shibo is talking about? The younger generation is still a little curious."

   Xie Bo shook his head and smiled: "That old friend is a distant cousin of mine, let's not mention it."

   When he heard that it was a woman, Shao Mingyuan was really hard to ask questions.

   Quietly listening to Shao Mingyuan and Xie Bo's greeting, Qiao Zhao, who was standing behind Shao Mingyuan, suddenly raised his hand and quietly wrote a few words on his back: Mace.

  Shao Mingyuan didn't show any strangeness on his face, and after saying a few more words, he seemed to ask casually: "Shibo, I just called the door, why did the doorman take a mace to open the door?"

When    Xie Bo heard this, he couldn't help sighing: "It's just that he was forced to do nothing by naughty rascals."

   "How do you say this?" Shao Mingyuan leaned forward, posing a gesture of listening intently.

"I have a young girl who danced with me with guns and sticks since she was a child. I originally wanted to wait for her to leave the pavilion in the future to have a kung fu and not be afraid of being bullied. Who would have thought that because the girl who practiced martial arts had a wild temperament, she was unwilling to marry when she was old. It's dead, so I have to go to the south to kill the Japanese pirates." Xie Bo said, his dark face was a little red, "I made the Hou Ye laugh."

  Shao Mingyuan smiled slightly: "Although the idea of ​​a maid is different, it is not funny. In the north, there are not many girls who are not allowed to be men by the younger generation."

  Miss Qiao, who was standing behind him, pursed her lips, raised her hand and wrote, "How many times have you met?"

   The soft pulp of his fingers slid gently down his back. Shao Mingyuan only felt that the fingers seemed to have magic power, causing him to tremble.

  He straightened his back, his whole body was stiff, but his heart was soft and soft, hot and hot, and he wanted to catch the troublesome little hand with his backhand and put it in his mouth to take a bite.

  Qiao Zhao silently withdraws his hand.

Seeing that Shao Mingyuan did not show contempt, Xie Bo opened the chat box: "That girl will not marry when she is old, and she will be dragged up as soon as she gets older. Not long ago, she went out and was entangled by a prankster for some reason. The little girl is not angry. He kicked and broke that rude leg, who knew that the rude cousin belonged to Jin Linwei, and since then there has been no peace in the family."

   "Jinlinwei came to trouble Shibo?"

"Jinlinwei hasn't come yet. That Poppy's family gathered a group of rogues and came to harass them every three days." Xie Bo raised his head and took a sip of tea, "It's not that we can't deal with those rogues when we really fight. After the scoundrel is gone, Jinlin Guard should come out to support. The county magistrate who broke the family, the governor who destroyed the family, not to mention the Jinlin Guard who is even afraid of the first-rank officers."

   Xie Bo glanced at Shao Mingyuan and smiled bitterly: "These days, the girl's mother has fallen ill. It's just that the girl is not like an ordinary little lady who has married in a proper age. Otherwise, why would such a disaster be caused."

   At this moment, a maid in duck egg blue and white armor came hurriedly: "Master, my wife has a bad cough—"

  Xie Bo stood up: "Master Hou sit for a while, I'll come when I go."

   Xie Bo hurried away without waiting for Shao Mingyuan to speak, which shows that he genuinely cares about his wife.

   Shao Mingyuan turned his head and was about to speak to Qiao Zhao when the maid suddenly said, "Master Hou, our young master invites you to drink tea in the garden."

   Twenty-ninth more. For this update, I would like to thank Amiao Miao for rewarding He Shibi.

   (end of this chapter)