Stunning weapon

Summer is scorching, Los Angeles freezes people to death in winter, and burns people to death in summer. It is located in the north, with a high altitude and dry air. In summer, the temperature itself is not as high as in the south, but in this era, there are no industrial products that can cover the sky until night Even the stars cannot be seen, so the intensity of ultraviolet rays is extremely high.

No air conditioning, no fans.Ying'er and Yan'er held up big fans to fan Mo Xiaochuan. Although he was more polite to his servants and he didn't have such strict hierarchy between people in this era, he was already living in this era. If you don't let his servants It would be a bit shocking for people to slap the fan, but in turn to slap the servants.Especially, if the other party is a woman, you must think that you are interested in her body.

Therefore, Mo Xiaochuan accepted it calmly.

In this weather, even though Mo Xiaochuan ordered Steward Wang's corpse to be treated, the corpse that had been placed for a long time was still faintly rotten, needless to say the smell.

Fortunately, Mei Shichang told Mo Xiaochuan in his letter that he could be buried. In fact, there was no other way. Mei Shichang was on the southern line. At first, he didn’t want to come back because of the unfinished fortifications on the southern line. Unable to come back, the emperor simply ordered him to garrison the southern line of the army for three years.

If you came back at first, you could say that the war in northern Xinjiang was tense, but now there is no reason for it.

In this way, it is obviously unrealistic to keep Steward Wang's body and wait for three years. Therefore, in the past few days, Mo Xiaochuan has been busy arranging funeral affairs for Steward Wang.Even though he still had doubts about Steward Wang's death, after all, Mei Shichang had already spoken, and he was really not interested in this scary butler, so he didn't pursue it.

A few days after Xiaoyao came to Mei Mansion, she inadvertently had a conversation with the old Taoist priest. After showing the cowhide with the map written on it to the old Taoist priest, the old Taoist babbled some nonsense, which made Xiaoyao extremely excited. , bid farewell to Mo Xiaochuan, and galloped away on her white horse.Hei Yanma's daughter-in-law was abruptly taken away by this girl, and he was downcast all day.His master can think about it, and he is no longer as lost as the previous two times, because Mo Xiaochuan now understands that it is impossible for a woman like Xiaoyao to stay in one place safely, so for him It's so sad, it's better to wait for the next meeting.

I don’t know if the white horse is pregnant with the little black horse or not. Mo Xiaochuan enjoys the cool breeze fanned by Yinger Yaner, nibbles on the fruit, and a strange idea pops into his head, what kind of horse should be born by a black horse and a white horse? What kind of horse?Not a zebra...

Just when Mo Xiaochuan was thinking wildly, the third son whispered in his ear: "Young master, young master Situ is here."

"Oh?" These days, things have settled down, and Mo Xiaochuan no longer avoids Situ Xiong, so he said to the third son: "Please come in."

"Master Situ said he didn't want to cause you any trouble, so he asked you to go out of the house." The third son said again: "He is waiting at the back door now."

Mo Xiaochuan thought about it, and felt that it should be the shadow left by Situ Xiong when he was chased and beaten by Situ Qing in the prefect's mansion last time. He might be afraid that Situ Qing would come to trouble him again. Thinking of this, he raised his hand to signal to Yinger and Yan'er stopped, stood up, and walked straight to the back door of Mei Mansion.

At the back door of Mei Mansion, Situ Xiong stood there alone.The general and his entourage were pushed away by him, and they stood on guard in a distant alley. It seemed that the last time Situ Xiong was beaten, they also had lingering fears.

Seeing Situ Xiong for the first time, Mo Xiaochuan was taken aback. He was healed by an old Taoist priest, and he recovered very quickly, and he is now fine.Situ Xiong was different, until now his face was still slightly swollen and bruised, looking very scary.

"Brother Shaochuan." Seeing Mo Xiaochuan, Situ Xiong grinned widely.Because of the swollen face, the bull's eyes have been squeezed much smaller. When smiling, they are almost squeezed out. With a kind of kindness added to the whole person, he looks like a Maitreya Buddha.Combined with his majestic appearance on weekdays, it looks extraordinarily funny now.

"Why did Brother Situ come out injured?" Seeing Situ Xiong's funny appearance, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't laugh, and asked with some concern.

"Don't mention it, my old man watched these days so hard that he couldn't get away. I heard you went to my place a few days ago and was beaten up by my old man. Brother, I am really sorry and worried about you The situation in recent days, today I will secretly come out to see you." Situ Xiong apologized, and said: "Are you okay? Is there anything I can help you brother, just say it, do what you can, If you can’t do it, try to do it.”

Mo Xiaochuan reached out and patted Situ Xiong's shoulder, and said, "With Brother Situ's kindness, I am satisfied. I can handle this matter now. Besides, the people from the Northern Xinjiang Camp have also come. Situ The prefect is at odds with my father, so you better not come forward, lest I cause trouble to you."

"It's okay, I know my old man's temperament, he won't really do anything to me. If you have something to do, just talk." Situ Xiong said seriously.

"Okay. I've written it down, brother." Mo Xiaochuan nodded vigorously, and said, "How is Miss Yu'er doing recently?"

"She's fine. It's just that my old man is worried and let her rest in the mansion. I went out to look for you today and didn't tell her. Otherwise, she will definitely come to see you. You know, you know. After what happened that day, now Los Angeles City has passed on the two of you... Well, let’s not talk about it, anyway, letting her come out will definitely be a disservice to you." Situ Xiong sighed softly, and said: "Seeing that you are fine, Brother is relieved. I'm leaving first. If there is anything, you can ask someone to call me later. However, remember not to say that you are looking for me, lest my old man stop you, just say that you are looking for Manager Li. He is mine. I will be notified."

"En!" Mo Xiaochuan nodded.

"Then I'll take my leave." After Situ Xiong said, he grinned again, that funny look appeared again, and then he turned his head and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Seeing his funny smile and back view, Mo Xiaochuan was suddenly moved for some reason.Although Situ Xiong didn't help him in any real way, and also caused a lot of trouble, but in this environment where there were only interests and no friends or enemies, he was very tired from intrigue all day long. Count as a true friend.

Although he can't give himself much help, but at the critical moment, it is certain that he will stab his brother's ribs, and Mo Xiaochuan also believes that he is such a person.In another time and space, although there were many folks, he never had any real friends. Now Situ Xiong should be counted as one and only one.

All of a sudden, Mo Xiaochuan felt a sense of loneliness, very lonely, as if he was the only one in the world, and he returned to Meifu with a little loss, and the third son ran towards him.

Seeing his flustered appearance, Mo Xiaochuan felt a little headache, something must have happened again.