Monument Yangmen

Chapter 885

Time always slips away from people quietly. When you notice it and reach out to grab it, you will find that it has gone a long way before you know it.

Old people get older, and young people get older.

Washed over time.

The majestic city of Yanjing is less hustle and bustle and more solemn.

The large bluestone bricks on the street have been washed by time, and they are no longer innocent, but have become dark.

The guys in the shops on both sides of the street sprinkled clean water on the street when the sun was shining, which immediately made the pedestrians feel refreshed.

One big, two small, and three figures stepped on cowhide short boots, happily running across the slightly flooded street, splashing water droplets covered with mud.

"Hurry up, you two, it will be too late if you are late."

The leading girl, dressed in red, ran forward in a hurry, and she turned her head from time to time to remind the two little tails following her.

The two little fellows following her, aged seven or eight, were all dressed in brocade clothes.

One of them was thin and weak, his eyes were moving around nimbly.

The other one was very strong and followed behind the girl without looking sideways.

The thin and frail little guy ran for a while, and seeing the girl in red running farther and farther, he set his mind on another little friend.

"Di Qing, I can't run anymore, you carry me on your back."

The sturdy little guy glanced back at him, pursed his mouth, and said, "Dreaming..."

The thin and frail little guy pouted and said, "If you don't recite me, I'll tell him about you breaking Sister Guiying's dressing box."

When the vanity box was mentioned, the burly little guy growled angrily: "Sister Guiying's vanity box was obviously broken by you and stuffed into my hands. You wronged me."

The thin and frail little guy looked like a rascal and said: "Who saw it? No one saw it. But Jiugu and I saw that sister Guiying's dressing box broke in your hands."

The strong little guy almost rushed over and strangled the thin and weak little guy.

The thin and frail little guy called Jiu Gu, a little girl who was younger than the two of them. She had always been close to him, and he was the only one who followed her lead.

If he said black, the little girl would definitely say black too.

Seeing the hesitant face of the strong little guy, the thin and frail little guy rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "Di Qing, when I went to my father's imperial study yesterday, I heard Grandpa Hong say that Sister Guiying's sword skills It's a big success, and it's time to practice marksmanship.

Her martial arts skills are much higher than yours, if she finds out, you will break her dressing box.

Zizizi..."

The sturdy little guy shivered when he thought of the ferocious appearance of the red-clothed girl who was running ahead.

That was a man who became so cruel that he dared to beat the prince in front of the emperor.

Can't afford it!
The strong little guy gritted his teeth, glared at the thin little guy, squatted down slightly, "Come up..."

The thin little guy was overjoyed, and walked quickly behind the strong little guy.

"What are you doing?"

A coquettish shout sounded in the ears of the two of them.

The thin little guy froze all over, and said with a bright smile: "No reason..."

The sturdy little guy responded honestly: "Zong Wei asked me to carry him."

The girl in red glared at the two of them, and then said to the thin little guy: "If you need someone to carry you, then wait for Uncle Peng to catch up and ask him to carry you."

The thin little guy quickly waved his hands, "No need..."

While speaking, he gave the sturdy little guy a threatening look.

Seeing this, the sturdy little guy gritted his teeth.

He didn't want to be threatened by a thin little guy, so he asked the girl in red to confess and be lenient.

"Sister Guiying, I'm sorry, I broke your dressing box."

The girl in red was taken aback when she heard the words, and said suspiciously: "What nonsense are you talking about, and I don't like dressing up, where did I get the dressing box?"

"Yang Zongwei! You lied to me again!"

The strong little guy chased and beat the thin little guy.

The three ran forward chasing after each other.

Not far behind them, Peng Pai, who was dressed in plain clothes, led a few men with big arms and round waists, and followed behind.

Five years slipped away quietly.

Mu Guiying's three little guys have grown up to the point where chickens hate dogs.

Peng Pai has also matured a lot. The man who was originally pale and beardless has grown a short beard.

"The little guys ran far away, we have to keep up."

While speaking, a group of people stepped forward, and followed the footsteps of Yang Zongwei and the others in just a few breaths.

"You three little guys, run slowly, wait for me..."

Seeing that they were about to catch up with the three of Yang Zongwei, Peng Pai yelled at the top of his voice, so the three of Yang Zongwei ran faster.

Smiling, Peng Pai slowed down and followed behind.

Peng Pai was not worried about the safety of Yang Zongwei and the others.

The talented Mu Guiying, who was only fourteen years old, was able to draw with Peng Pai.

Three or five idle people are not her opponents at all.

Moreover, both sides of the street were already filled with the staff of the Supervision Department.

As long as someone is unfavorable to the three little guys, a group of burly men will jump out of the crowd in an instant and beat the thieves into a pulp.

The reason why Peng Pai still bothered to chase after him was purely playing cat and mouse with the three little guys.

"My lord, are Your Highness, Mr. Di, and Ms. Mu going to watch the graduation ceremony of Yenching University? Your subordinates have heard that His Majesty will attend the graduation ceremony in person at Yenching University today."

The man following Peng Pai scratched his head and asked curiously.

The corner of Peng Pai's mouth twitched, and he glanced at him, "New here?"

The man said embarrassingly: "The subordinates have been guarding Zhongyi Mountain for the past few years, and they were only transferred to Yanjing City recently. A few days ago, my lord, you said that there are not enough manpower in the palace, so you transferred the subordinates to the palace again."

Peng Pai nodded slowly, and said: "Since you are a newcomer and come from Zhongyi Mountain, then I will not make things difficult for you. From now on, you will work as an official in the palace. As your superior, the palace I should tell you the rules.

Remember, at any time, do not inquire about His Majesty's whereabouts, let alone spread rumors about His Majesty's whereabouts. "

Hearing this, the man shuddered all over and said in a trembling voice: "This subordinate... this subordinate understands..."

Peng Pai laughed, and said with a smile: "You don't need to be so nervous. I just told you in advance, and I didn't mean to hold you accountable. After all, you will be working in the palace in the future, and you will know the whereabouts of His Majesty more or less. Some.

Once it is used by someone with a heart, it will be detrimental to His Majesty.

That would be great fun. "

"Although in the past two years, His Majesty has seldom used a knife to kill people. But I can tell you that none of the damned people escaped."

The man wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, my lord, even if this subordinate dies, he will not reveal His Majesty's whereabouts to outsiders."

Peng Pai patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You really don't have to be so nervous. You people from Zhongyi Mountain have already proved your loyalty to His Majesty with blood. I may not trust other people in this Great Yan Kingdom, but you are loyal and righteous." I can trust people who come out of the mountains."

Peng Pai paused, and then said: "I don't know who told you that His Majesty will go back to the graduation ceremony of Yenching University Hall, but I can tell you for sure that His Majesty will not appear at the graduation ceremony of Yenching University Hall.

As for where the three little ancestors are going, you will know later. "

After speaking, the group continued to catch up with the three of Yang Zongwei.

Finally, they stopped outside a school in a corner of Yanjing City.

The school is an intermediate school of Yan's domestic standard.

Covering an area of ​​[-] mu, there are [-] classrooms.

There are no such things as stone lions and horse tying stones at the gate.

Instead, two lush pines were planted.

After the three of Yang Zongwei arrived at the entrance of the school, they leaned against the wall of the school and squatted on the ground, as if they were waiting for someone.

Waited for about a quarter of an hour.

An elderly man was beating a gong in the school hall.

"Dangdangdang..."

The crisp sound of gongs spread throughout the school.

The little guys inside and outside the school were all shocked.

The three of Yang Zongwei stood up suddenly as if they heard some fairy music.

After a while, a large group of little guys rushed out from the school.

"stop!"

When the children in the school rushed out, Mu Guiying stepped forward and shouted angrily.

Hearing the tigress showing its power, most of the children ran away in fright.

The four little ones were left alone, looking at Mu Guiying and the other three in astonishment.

Three men and one woman.

They are all seven or eight years old.

"Why are you here again?"

The leader was a thin, frail but smelly boy. When he saw Mu Guiying and the other three, he raised his eyebrows and curled his lips.

Yang Zongwei took a step forward, patted his chest boldly and said: "We promised to compete before, how could we miss the appointment!"

The stinky boy immediately straightened his back and said, "Compare to what? Poems and songs are up to you."

Mu Guiying snorted coldly: "You are so young, you have such a big tone."

The stinky boy sneered and said, "Compared to poetry and songs, I have never been afraid when I grow up."

"Liu Yong, forget it..."

A fat little boy behind the stinky boy tugged at his sleeve and said something in a low voice.

Liu Yong glared at him, and said in a low voice, "Yan Shu, how does the pastry they gave you last time taste like?"

Yan Shu was taken aback, and nodded desperately, "It's delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious pastry."

"Then do you still want to eat?"

"Think...but..."

"That's right, as long as we win, we can make conditions with them."

"All right……"

The little fat man Yan Shu surrendered under the temptation of delicious food.

Liu Yong looked at the other two behind him again, "Ouyang Xiu, sister of the Cheng family, how about you?"

The little guy called Ouyang Xiu licked the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "There are delicious ones, so I can't miss them."

And the only girl, a girl from the Cheng family, tugged at the hem of her clothes, and said in a small voice: "Little sister, I have to wait for Brother Su's..."

Hearing that the Cheng family girl mentioned the Su family brother, Liu Yong and the other three smiled wryly.

Liu Yong said angrily: "That stubborn donkey can only do bad things!"

"Who are you talking about! Who are you talking about!"

A boy with a big head jumped out from the academy, staring at Liu Yong angrily.

"Brother Su..."

When the girl from the Cheng family saw Su Xun, she made a slight noise and walked over.

Su Xun shouted impatiently: "Stay away from me, you always follow me, and people will always talk about me."

The Cheng family girl pinched the corner of her clothes timidly, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "But she is your wife..."

Hearing the word 'lady', Su Xun jumped angrily.

"Don't say it!"

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts are not uncommon in Yan Country.

The blame is that two people are studying in the same school.

And no one else in the school has baby parents or child brides.

Su Xun naturally became the target of public criticism, and became the object of ridicule by a bunch of little guys.

So every time the girl from the Cheng family mentioned something like 'lady', Su Xun would jump.

"I said if you guys are finished, you can compare!"

Mu Guiying shouted at them impatiently.

Hearing this, Su Xun raised his head and said, "Three against four, it's not fair. If I join you, it will be four against four, which is only fair."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yong scolded angrily, "Su Xun, you traitor."

Su Xun turned a deaf ear, raised his foot and walked towards Yang Zongwei and the others.

The Cheng family girl subconsciously wanted to follow.

Su Xun jumped and said, "Don't follow me..."

"But... you are not allowed to follow me anyway."

The girl from the Cheng family looked aggrieved.

Liu Yong stepped forward to protect the Cheng family girl, "Don't be sad, Brother Liu will help you."

The girl from the Cheng family shook her head stubbornly, with tears in her eyes, but she said firmly, "I want to compare with him..."

"it is good!"

the other side.

Seeing Su Xun approaching, Yang Zongwei hurried to Mu Guiying's side, and said in a low voice, "Do you want him?"

Mu Guiying frowned and said: "We are not rivals in poetry and poetry, we have a helper to keep him."

After a while.

The eight people were divided into two teams and stood at the gate of the school.

Liu Yong proudly said: "Now it's four against four, it's very fair, let's talk, what is the comparison?"

Di Qing hesitated for a moment, then interjected, "We seem to be missing a judge?"

Mu Guiying and Liu Yong frowned at the same time.

"Where can I find the judge in a while?"

Just when the eight little guys were full of sadness, a dark-faced little guy walked out of the school gate leisurely.

Seeing this, Liu Yong's eyes lit up.

"Bao Heitan, come here."

The dark little guy was taken aback for a moment, and immediately wanted to turn around and run.

But Liu Yong said faintly there: "If you dare to run, next time I will burn your eyebrows with fire."

Hearing this, the dark little guy turned around with a distressed face and came slowly.

As he walked, he said, "My name is Bao Zheng, not Bao Heitan."

Liu Yong stared and said, "I'll tell you to pack black charcoal, do you have any objections?"

Bao Zheng quickly shook his head.

Obviously, Bao Zheng was very afraid of Liu Yong.

Liu Yong yelled: "The few of us will have a competition, and you will be the judge."

Bao Zheng glanced at him, and asked Liu Yong quietly, "Do you want to face you?"

Liu Yong almost jumped up and strangled Heitantou to death.

How can you turn on the water when you say so loudly about turning on the water?

really.

Mu Guiying on the other side heard this and said harshly: "If you dare to face them, I will beat you to death."

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