The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 118 What's the matter
The servant next to Shen Rulan didn't know what happened yet. He didn't know why his master was so depressed. He just looked at Eleven and turned away with disdain.

Xie's family is about to suffer, and they are still so proud, how pitiful.

At that time, the people raised by your Xie family took 1 taels of gold from others and spread the rumors all over Yandu. See if the people of Yandu don't need to spray you to death!
Let's see how proud you are and whether you can laugh or not, hum!

Looking at the man on Eleven, he felt more and more inexplicable. Didn't he know that Jiuxingguan was gone?

How can you be so energetic?

what's up?
Is the mentality of the people in the National Teacher's Mansion so good?
He thought he could finally vent his anger today, how could this be?
Eleven pursed her lips, forget it, forget it.

Why hasn't the general come out yet...
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Jiuxingguan burned down to only a handful of ashes, and the fire spread to the woods next to Jiuxingguan. The mountain fire spread and burned down the Qingshui Temple on the mountain.

The emperor has always respected Master Kong Jing of Qingshui Temple, so he was naturally furious.

Today, the court not only scolded Shen Rulan for his poor performance, but also temporarily demoted him from his official position.

Shen Guoshi, who used to dominate the world in the past, can only be called Shen Shilang now.
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As soon as they returned home, Xie Cheng and Shi Shi saw Shuo Feng rushing towards them with their bundles in their arms.

Shuo Feng's body was dirty, his face was also dark, and there were spots of burns on his face.

"General, woo woo woo, general~~"

Eleven pushed Xie Cheng and suddenly stepped aside.

He frowned and looked at Shuofeng, "How did you do this? What's going on?"

Did you set a fire in Jiuxingguan and make yourself like this?
No, it's just a matter of pouring some oil and setting fire to it.

As for what, why is it so embarrassing?

Shuofeng was holding the burden, and he was extremely flamboyant. He raised his hand and pretended to wipe away his tears, "I have suffered a lot of grievances."

Xie Cheng glanced at him expressionlessly, "Go in and talk."

Then Shuo Feng followed them in, sobbing and crying.

After entering, Xie Cheng sat down, and he was wronged there and said:

"This errand is really too difficult..."

Shiyi made a cup of honey kumquat tea for Xie Cheng, and put two small plates of Jiang Fu's food in Xie Cheng's hands. Then he looked at Shuo Feng strangely and said, "What's the problem? Isn't it just a matter of pouring some oil and setting the fire?" Well, if the Jiuxing Pass is longer, you need to put in a few more, but with your skills, you can’t do it?”

"Why did you make yourself like this?"

Shuo Feng suddenly raised his head and was about to howl. He held the bag and looked up at Eleven, "No!"

"What set the fire on! I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

Xie Cheng lowered his eyes and gently blew on the fragrant hot tea in the cup, took a sip, and said, "What's going on."

Shuo Feng pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "Yesterday we arrived there very early, and the place was really desolate, so we found a random inn to live in, thinking that we would do it when it was dark at night, but we didn't expect..."

"Jiuxingguan suddenly caught fire at night for some unknown reason. The fire was strong and the wind was strong. It was like a demonic wind, with sparks flying everywhere."

"The roof of the inn where my subordinates lived was broken, and the landlady spread thatch on top. It was easy to catch the wind. We held our bags in that place all night and the wind blew. A fire started and it burned everywhere. There were sparks everywhere. General, look at this subordinate's clothes..."

(End of this chapter)