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Chapter 173

one year later.

Children's paintings in silver clothes and silver accessories with bamboo baskets hanging on their waists. Accompanied by the sound of silver walking on their bodies, they crossed the mountain stream in three steps, walked along the road to the middle of the mountain, and then walked east and west through a bamboo forest. , I saw a small building hidden in this mountain, there was only one room, and there were some leaks.

"Old Liang, I brought good tea to see you!" Tong Hua carried a small earthen pot, pushed aside the bamboo fence half a person's height, walked to the water tank familiarly, opened it and found that it was empty, "Old Liang, Has no one come lately? The water tank is empty."

The old man stood up from the two-story building, pulled out the cigarette stick that never left his body from his waist, leaned on the railing, and began to puff: "It has rained continuously for the past few days, and the mountain road is slippery. Climb up to see me, a bad old man. The guy who carries the water is over there, making tea and going up the mountain to fetch spring water."

After reaching an agreement with Nazan a year ago, in southern Xinjiang, the only person who dared to talk to Tong Hua like this and she obeyed with a smile was the good old man.

After struggling to get spring water from the mountains, Tong Hua immediately lit a fire to boil the water to make tea.Mr. Liang came down from the small building, and sat lazily on the small bamboo chair in the yard, waiting for Tong Hua to serve the brewed tea.

"The tea is good." Mr. Liang spoke highly of the tea and seemed to like it very much, but this tea is obviously not from southern Xinjiang. "Where did it come from?"

"It's from Nazan." Tong Hua also sat down, took a sip of tea before explaining carefully, "Some time ago, a few people came from the village in the west, and they brought a lot of things from the Central Plains, including this kind of tea. Other things It’s hard to say, but the tea should be new tea.”

Liang Lao's eyes flashed brightly: "New tea? Recently, the exchanges between the Central Plains and southern Xinjiang have become more and more frequent."

Tong Hua: "This matter, the Jade Stealer made it up. Suddenly, he proposed in the Presbyterian Council that the businessmen in the Central Plains should not be obstructed too much, and they should be more considerate of the people in southern Xinjiang. It sounds better than singing, in fact Use these outsiders as smog to make private profits."

Taking his own things as Central Plains commodities and selling them at several times the price, the Jade Robber has done a lot of this kind of thing.

Elder Liang: "The people in the Presbyterian Church are not blind. They know all about these things but they don't stop them. Why do you think that is?"

Tong Hua: "If a jade thief can do things like making profit, others can naturally do it too." Isn't it for oneself not to stop.

Elder Liang: "The situation in the Palace of Eternal Life is more complicated than you think. These elders are all really capable, and they are backed by forces that you can't afford to mess with. How do you plan to deal with the people they fancy?"

"It's very simple." Tong Hua poured out the slightly cold tea in the cup, and refilled a cup for himself, "I will not only move the people they like, but also move them, uprooting them, so as to avoid future troubles."

If these elders were allowed to stay, King Nazan would not be at peace. There are not many good people anyway, and whether to stay or not is a matter of thought.

Mr. Liang drank tea and didn't answer.

Tong Huaai came to Liang Lao, originally because he knew Grandpa, and then got his deliberate suggestion. In the past year, her martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds. Now she is fighting Nazan, and she can get it done with two moves without fighting insects.He is considered to be half of his master, and at such an old age, living alone in the mountains, Tong Hua loves to visit him whenever he is free.

Drinking tea and blowing the wind, listening to the sound of birds and trees in the mountains, my heart is much calmer.

Tong Hua: "During this period, Mulong was dissatisfied with the Witch King's closeness to the Jade Weng. He thought that the father and son had finally reached the point where they had to be eliminated, and was trying to deal with them. Sang Jiu always followed his elder brother, and he would include whoever Mulong dealt with. Who, he will get rid of the person Mulong likes quickly, except for Tuxibu and the father and son of Robber Yuweng, their brother's actions are the same."

Kill, kill who will never leave alive.

It was Nazan who made the Witch King get close to the Jade Robber recently, and the purpose was to make Mu Long and Sang Jiu anxious.

They would not feel a sense of crisis if they were chosen by other candidates. If that person was the Jade Stealer, their mood would be different. After all, Tusibu was also capable of being the Witch King back then.

Old Liang lit the cigarette again, swallowed and said, "The Witch King can choose for himself. He won't choose Nazan, let alone Tusibu."

The two brothers had already torn their faces to become the Witch King. After these years, they pretended to be harmonious, but in fact, the thorns in their hearts made both of them feel uncomfortable.

How many years older is Tusibu than the Witch King, and he has not had a good life for a few years, and he still wants to come out to fight for the throne, isn't it just that he can't swallow his breath, and the Witch King, a person who has a good face and is greedy for power, how can he look at him? The loser turns over and is at his shoulders.

Liang Lao understood this relationship, Tong Hua and Nazan also understood it, but Mu Longsang couldn't see through it for a long time.

The biggest misunderstanding of the two illegitimate children towards the Witch King in this life should be that the Witch King is desperate for selfish desires, just like the Witch Queen back then, if he got tired of it, he was determined to leave without thinking of the slightest affection from the past.

Nazan arranged for people to blow in Mulong Sangjiu's ear day and night, saying that the relationship between Tusibu and the Witch King is not that brothers are better than brothers, and he also blamed the Witch King for being too good at acting in front of people on weekdays, and the two gradually believed the rumors .

Tong Hua: "Mu Long is impatient. His dissatisfaction with the Jade Robber just needs a little spark to explode. It won't be too safe outside recently. You can stay here to drink tea and enjoy the breeze."

When leaving, Mr. Liang called Tong Hua.

"Helping Nazan become the queen, the reason for your coming here should be revealed, right?"

"Yeah, I'm still waiting for Nazan to help."

"He can't get in the forbidden area, you can only rely on yourself. As for the things inside, whether you can find it or get it out, no one can say for sure now."

Tong Hua smiled slightly. Although she didn't bluntly tell Mr. Liang her purpose, she also didn't deliberately hide her knowledge of the Charming Technique. She is neither crazy nor stupid, so it is easy to guess why she came here and for whom.

"It's not his intention to fall into these troubles in the Palace of Eternal Life, but you, a ghostly girl, are paving the way for yourself. Be careful, don't fall into the quagmire and cannot crawl out."

"I want to go back alive to take revenge. I haven't changed my mind from the beginning to the end, so I will be fine. Don't worry. I will come to see you when I am free and bring you some good tea."

Tong Hua left, but Mr. Liang was still sitting there smoking.

The white mist dissipated, and I don't know how much worry it brought.

Half way down the mountain, Ah San appeared beside Tong Hua.

"There's a letter from the mountain. After waiting for so long, he doesn't quite believe your words. If he doesn't act anymore, be careful of Ada's life."

"That's right, people who just talk but don't practice are impatient." Tong Hua continued walking with his hands behind his back, and Ah San hid in the woods beside him to avoid being seen, "If he wants to hear it, let's give him a knock."

"Moving who?"

"Wooden dragon."

Three days later, Mulong Shaojun became jealous, and entered Nazan Shaojun's outer courtyard in the dark at night, and went through the window to touch the bedside of the virgin girl in Zhongyuan, wanting to do something wrong.

(End of this chapter)