The local officers and soldiers who have always been lazy and the robbers in black are sitting at the square table drinking.

He said, "I thought he had power in his heart. Unexpectedly, he was willing to give up the pursuit of victory when he had the upper hand for the sake of refugees. He even killed local officers in order to make way for us. Xiao daoyan, he is different from what I imagined. "

The housekeeper asked, "did king Yong pass the test?"

The robber laughs but does not speak, drinks calmly.

Heroes don't ask about their origin. There is no absolute black and white, right or wrong.

Xiao daoyan, if he can put down his prejudice against bandits, he can take the people as the foundation and appoint people on their merits, which is enough to make him respect him, even

Bow down and submit to the throne.

Liquor goes into the throat.

He doesn't feel spicy.

I only feel that today's World War I is a perfect match.

……

Laojunshan.

The evening was hazy.

Nanbaoyi is sitting on the steps in front of the house. Her skirt is scattered like petals. She holds her cheek in one hand and looks at the weak beside the peony tree quietly.

Xiao Sui was strict in discipline and wished he could not force him to read twelve hours a day.

The little guy was very aggrieved. At first, he recited it obediently, but he deliberately acted bad after that. He would recite those poems and songs, but he pretended to forget and wanted to leave Xiaosui with anger.

But Xiao Sui is very patient.

The prince's highness, white Shengxue, was holding a Buddha's bead in his hand, holding on to the ruler in one hand and the book in the other. Ah weak couldn't recite it, so he came to his bottom with two rulers. The pain made the little guy's tears and his rebellious heart became more serious.

Nanbaoyi was deeply distressed and tried his best to persuade him: "Your Highness, it's not early. Why don't we go into the house for dinner? It's getting dark. It's bad for your eyes if you keep reading

Xiao with pondering for a moment, nodded: "it is reasonable."

Before Nanbao Yi could be happy, Xiao Sui turned to the bandits who were listening: "go and light the lamp, let's continue to have the night class."

A group of big and tough men, who have great respect for Xiao Sui, even show their thirst for knowledge and scramble to get lanterns.

But for a moment, the whole yard was as bright as day, which blinded Nan Baoyi.

She had to turn to Pei ChuChu: "Chu Chu, ah weak is so poor. Do you have any way to help him out?"

Pei ChuChu is knitting corolla.

Willows are tender and green, and peonies are charming.

She made the corolla, raised her white and tender face, and said in a childish voice, "my elder brother often says that reading is a good thing. Xiao Langjun will be more capable after reading more books. Don't worry about it. Here, this crown is for you. Thank you for taking me to Luoyang. "

Although the little lady is young, her hands are very skillful.

Nanbaoyi took over the corolla and exclaimed, "it's beautiful!"

She had just put the corolla on her head when there was a commotion in the distance.

It was the leader of Laojunshan who came back.

The mountain bandits got excited and surrounded one after another.

The robber was dressed in black and dressed in black, wearing a hanging gauze fence.

The children who lived in Laojunshan happily gathered around him and told him what books they had read and what words they had learned today.

The robber picked up the youngest child with an easy-going attitude.

Nanbaoyi looks from afar.

She thought that Laojunshan was a bandit's nest of burning, killing and plundering, and that robber should also be a strong man full of flesh and blood.

But I didn't expect that the women, children and children here are very good. Although some bandits are really vicious, more bandits are also very reasonable.

The bandit leader likes children so much that he is not a villain.

She was stunned for a while. Suddenly, a Confucian scholar with the appearance of a housekeeper came to invite her and said respectfully, "nansitu, my master, please go to the flower hall and have dinner with the military master."

The arrangement of the flower hall is elegant.

She nodded her head around the table to serve the black treasure.

After sitting down.

Xiao Sui and the robber in black are not good at talking.

Seeing that the atmosphere was strange, Nan Baoyi picked up a chopsticks fish and took the initiative to open the conversation box: "this fish is really rare. Its flesh is golden, and it smells salty. I don't know which river it was caught from?"

Xiao Sui sneered: "this is the salted fish after being salted and dried in the sun. Is your salted fish caught directly from the river

Nan Baoyi is speechless and unhappily whitens his eyes.

This guy can't talk. He knows how to block her.

The black robber's voice was steady: "nansitu was born in a rich family. He was a delicacy in the mountains. Naturally, he didn't eat salted fish salted by farmhouse. I am about to run out of materials stored in Laojunshan. I will treat nansitu with salted fish, which will make him laugh

Nanbaoyi is in a trance.

She seemed to have heard it somewhere.

She did not care, and then said: "you occupy the mountain as the king, accumulated many years of wealth, how can there be no material?""In recent years, by plundering rich families, I have really accumulated a lot of wealth, but all of them have been used to relieve the refugees caused by the flood in Luoyang." The robber in black drank half a cup of wine. "In Luoyang area, aristocratic families colluded with each other, protected by officials and businessmen, and fought for profits with the people. Nansitu, do you know that most of the bandits in my mountain are ordinary people who can't survive? "

Nanbaoyi was stunned.

She really doesn't know.

The robber in Black said again: "the imperial court ignored the governor of Yin for his exorbitant taxes and levies. The court can't hope to overthrow the rule of the aristocratic family, we can only rely on ourselves. Today, He Yong's highness fought with each other, which made me feel a lot. Nansitu, it is said that in order to follow him these years, you have done everything for him from life to death. So he's a master worth following, isn't he? "

Nan Baoyi smacked his lips.

She followed her second brother just because she liked him.

However, in the face of the eyes of the robber in black, she had no choice but to nod her head and say solemnly: "the king Yong is brilliant and powerful, and it is really worth following."

The robber in black was silent and slowly picked up the drooping yarn fence.

Under the power fence, there is a young face.

He is handsome and gloomy, with a deep profile peculiar to the Hu people.

Nan Baoyi couldn't believe it: "young master yin?"

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