A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 93 Chapter 93

I saw a few tall men standing on the opposite side of the street, they were naturally the Gao brothers and their subordinates.

The burly Zhen Zhuangshi was wearing a crimson military uniform, and his bulging muscles almost burst the fabric of his clothes.But he has a gentleness that doesn't match his appearance, and is as good as his name... He is tucking up the cloak of the ghost-faced man.

And Gao Yanzong was even busier, ordering the guards to evacuate the crowd, only Gao Changgong's eyes were full of fire, and Fairy Changcao gloated.

Why did Kun Dao come with the Gao Brothers?
Yuan Wuyou patted the shoulders under his body, Xiao Shitou squatted down and put her down, and returned his hand to the cat's waist to support his master.

Gao Changgong was wearing a helmet, and his phoenix eyes were squinting at the two of them.

"My aunt won't let me go out, but go out with him?"

Aunt: "... You are still seriously ill, so don't go out. How did you find this place? Did Zhen Rourou betray me?"

Gao Changgong snorted and said:
"I didn't want to come to you, I just had something important to discuss with you on Cao Kundao, and Dudu Zhen just said that I just left you on this street."

Yuan Wuyou suddenly felt embarrassed, the cakes he bought for him were all broken, and they were still at the scene of the crime on that street just now, there was not even an apology to please, no evidence of self-proving innocence...

She had no choice but to grab the oil-paper bag carried by Xiao Shishi's thin wrist,
"Actually, I bought something for you, but I fell down on the street just now, so I'll give you the small stone as the top."

Miss Yuan covered half of her face with a jade face, and although she took the initiative to send out his pastry, her loving eyes filled with thousands of words seemed to be asking for his approval.

She was just going through the motions with him, and it would be useless if he refused, Xiao Shitou was also obedient, and echoed in a hoarse voice:

"Then give it to him, my sister will buy it for me anyway."

The sentence came to an end, both tender and harsh.

As soon as the young white captive wearing a wooden mask finished speaking, King Ande, who had been watching the excitement casually, suddenly lifted his long eyelashes, his peach blossom eyes squinted, and stared out as sharp as the eyes of a phoenix.

Bai Lunu's words, on the surface, were a generous gift to his fourth brother, but in fact, they were a demonstration with him, almost telling him: I am in the same family as your aunt and my sister, and I am used to things from her. You once counted me as a charity.

But the fourth brother said that he only has the mind of four or five years old.How could a foolish Bailu Hu'er really have such a scheming provocation?

So no one else heard it.Even the little cousin patted him on the shoulder with a look of relief.

But Gao Changgong didn't take Bai Lu's words to heart, what he heard was the words of his little cousin.

"What? You dignified daughter of the Zheng family, you sprained your ankle because you came to buy something for the white slave slave? You sent me something for the slave! This white slave slave hurt you, and this king will punish him to go back and kneel and recite the Materia Medica Sutra !"

"No...how did you transfer it with contradictions?"

Although Yuan Wuyou didn't know how his brain turned, she had to insist on one thing, "Little Shitou is my slave, did you kneel whatever you said? When you recover from illness, you will kneel for me with the sword." sheath."

Gao Changgong snorted, "You don't want to rely on the elders to punish me for no reason. I am neither stupid nor dumb, but I will cry for injustice."

"Don't call it Qu, call it panting~"

At this moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, the little cousin suddenly made such an explicit teasing sentence, which directly destroyed his anger.

Gao Changgong's face was flushed, and his skin felt hot through the cold helmet. "Presumptuous...Auntie, don't be disrespectful!"

The fifth nephew on the side coughed and wiped Zhen Zhuangshi's face, making him turn around and comfort him: "Just get used to it. What the fourth brother and aunt say next is not suitable for us to listen to."

Gao Changgong felt even more flustered, and quickly turned his head to pull on the fifth brother, calling them in a low voice, "What can't be heard... Don't run away, send brother back!"

So the Gao brothers rolled up their troops and fled.

After the hot wind swept the white catkins and drifted past, only the lonely Fairy Tasting Grass was left, with that white-haired and childlike face, it was visible to the naked eye.

——The Gao brothers had just left, and Yuan Wuyou had just brought Changcao Xiangu to join the team, and before they walked out of the alley, they ran into two acquaintances head-on.

It was the Pale Technique and She Yuyu that the grandparents were looking for.

Looking at the long body, tall and tall, with a green cloak and blue scarf, Yuan Wuyou stepped forward bravely, and said hello to his old acquaintance.

"Yo, where is Yaoshi Bai going to kidnap his fiancée?"

Bai Baishu's dark green cloak wrapped him tightly around his body, as if he was nailed there, he only replied coldly:
"Stop being rude! Stomach karma."

Kun Dao looked at Bai Baishu, and suddenly his face became solemn, "Cang boy, why didn't your master White-haired Crane accept my Flying Eagle transmission? He has now become a shaman of the 35 Department of Shiwei, and he has no shortage of magic weapons. Return the wooden finger tiger to me?"

Yuan Wuyou felt a little surprised, isn't Shiwei 34?And the knuckles, isn't it in the hands of the silly roe deer?
Tasting the grass is testing him for what?
Sure enough, Pai Baishu frowned and said, "How do I know about Master, you don't even know the 34th Department of Shiwei, are you sure you know your master?"

Tasting Grass Immortal heard the words, her eyes sharpened suddenly,
"The five volumes of Shiwei No. 30 were created by Bai Heyin's senior sister. Baiheyin is a shaman acting as a wolf master, and Shiwei's system has been passed down from Huaxu since ancient times, and the successive female emperors of Huaxu are regarded as khans. It’s rare to hear about it in the Central Plains, but if you are really his disciple, wouldn’t you know it?”

Yuan Wuyou: ...Damn it, I've become a fake.

Over the years, she has been to the Northeast Shiwei many times, and she has seen her master wear sacrificial attire to worship the ancestor gods, but she didn't know that there was an empty head 35, and her master was actually a tribal wolf lord!
Bai Baishu was really calm, after listening to the old lady quietly, he asked calmly:
"Kun Dao suspects that I am not a master's disciple? It's ridiculous."

The old lady, whose hair was as white as snow, frowned, blushed anxiously, her neck was thick, and there was a bit of worldly mania in her crane eyes. "Boy, where are you hiding your master now? Do you know who his common name was before he became a monk, what dynasty and generation he was in office, and who was his medical teacher. Would you not know if you studied medicine with him?" ?”

Bai Baishu was really vague about what she asked, and couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment. "Crazy! No need to talk to you!"

Then he left with a flick of his sleeves.

The girl in the white skirt who was dumbfounded from behind, hurriedly chased after her, calling pitifully, "Master Luopao, wait for me!"

After the two left, Yuan Wuyou dared to say weakly,
"Xianggu is... a bit out of control today, ask me carefully, why are you so anxious to make a fool of yourself?"

Changcao looked at the direction where the dark green cloak disappeared just now, and sighed, "This is a dead face, with a very evil spirit."

(End of this chapter)