Chapter 119

As a result, he invited Zhang Zha to talk in a place where there were few people outside. It seemed that he wanted to discuss something.

Zhang Zhe is not afraid.

He secretly took some religious keepsakes and secret letters found on Gong Yicheng. He just took this opportunity to win the trust of these people, and turned to Jiang Xuening and said, "don't walk around, wait for me to come back."

Jiang Xuening nodded and agreed to go with them.

Jiang Xuening was obedient and didn't walk around.

It's just that it's not like last night when it was dark and busy. No one noticed it. It's a bright day. Even if someone's face is covered with black and gray, he can see that his facial features are excellent and he is a beauty. Xiao Dingfei reveals her daughter's family identity. As soon as Zhang Zha leaves, everyone's eyes sweep her face.

Xiaobao, who had braids in the corner, looked at her for a long time.

After a while, I didn't know where to find a basin. I filled it with water from the stream and said to her with a smile: "it turned out to be Mr. Zhang's sister. She was neglected last night. Did she wash her face?"

Jiang Xuening was stunned.

She subconsciously looked at Xiaobao's fingers. She had washed them in the morning, and the ink on her hands had disappeared yesterday.

The other side looked at him with bright eyes.

But her heart was slightly awe inspiring.

Zhang Zhe has already given her an identity, saying that she is his sister. This is Xiaobao, who does not know the root but belongs to Tianjiao on the surface, and brings water in person. People can't help but speculate about its intention.

Turn one eye to see, other people are also washing by the stream.

Next, she had to walk all the way. She didn't wash the water in front of her. She continued to look black and gray. She was afraid that she was guilty. Some people were afraid that there was no silver here, and that it would make people suspicious. Jiang Xuening thought it over from the bottom of her heart, then she gave a calm smile, gave a gentle thanks, and really bent down to wash her face.

Little bao'er looks at her curiously just like a child on the street looking at a beautiful girl, and doesn't leave.

The cold water of the morning cleared away the grime.

The girl's pretty white face was exposed. Even if she didn't use powder, she was a little too good-looking in the wild mountains.

Most of the prisoners who came out of the prison and other members of the heavenly sect were big men. The most beautiful people they had ever seen were the girls next door or the prostitutes in the brothel. How could they ever meet such beautiful people?

At first glance, many of them were dazed.

After Xiao Bao saw this face, he quietly twisted his eyebrows, but no one found it. Then he clapped his hands and exclaimed happily, "my sister is so beautiful!"

Jiang Xuening wants to take this opportunity to talk with the child and explore the truth.

Unexpectedly, before she could speak, Xiao Bao had already patted his head and said, "it's too bad to forget something." he ran away.

People just say that children forget things and rush to do them, but they don't care.

Jiang Xuening felt that the bottom of her heart was not right, and she did not go to other people's side to join in the fun. Instead, she walked out and looked at the dense forest where people were going.

Her face was washed clean, her eyebrows and eyelashes were wet, and she was still wearing some men's clothes that didn't fit well, even some were too simple. But the more she set off, the more she looked like water hibiscus.

So Zhang Zhe concluded the discussion with all the people. After coming out of the dense forest, he found that the situation seemed strange.

All the people who saw him along the way were smiling and even courteous.

When he passed by, a bandit who had changed his prison clothes offered a cake and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, you haven't eaten in the morning, do you want to cushion first?"

Zhang Zha looked at him: "thank you, but I'm not hungry."

Another strong man with a scar on his face welcomed him boldly: "Mr. Zhang is really powerful. I haven't seen such a powerful person for a long time. Last night, we misunderstood. Unexpectedly, that little girl turned out to be your sister. Don't worry, we're here all the way. We won't let anyone else hurt her at all. "

Zhang Zhe

Before he could answer, a member of the Tianjiao sect, who was working on the saddle, sneered contemptuously and said, "what's the status of a girl? What's your status? I'm not afraid of burning my mouth when I want to eat swan meat."

The scar face of the strong man suddenly changed.

Zhang Zha finally understood which part of the play was, because when he came back, he looked up and saw Jiang Xuening standing under the front wall. The girl was still wearing his robe, but her white face was already exposed. She was looking up at the murals on the wall, which were almost eroded by the wind and rain. The sky light fell on her eyes and brows through the fog, which made people unable to move their eyes.

And at this time, beside her, there were more figures.

It was the childe of Tianjiao Dingfei, who was bored when we discussed things and made an excuse to slip away.

Xiao Dingfei is not interested in the bullshit of Tianjiao. When he sees Zhang Zhe take out his keepsake, he is sure that gongyicheng's old son will die. When he thinks about it, he might as well go out for a walk.After all, he was still thinking about the beauty outside.

When he came back, he happened to see Jiang Xuening standing under the decadent temple wall. For a moment, he was in a trance and thought that it was the goddess of Wushan in the painting, so he couldn't help coming.

The portraits outside the temple are nothing more than Buddha statues. What's more, they have fallen down and collapsed, and the colors have been pasted together for a long time. It's hard to see clearly.

What's so good about this?

Xiao Dingfei is ignorant and wants to pretend to know a few words, but he can't think of any good words, so he simply chats up: "girl, are you interested in Buddhism?"

Jiang Xuening was just waiting for Zhang Zha, and he was afraid of those people who came out of Tianjiao and Tianlao. It was not easy to get too close, so he just stood under the wall and looked around.

Where is she a learned person?

In the last life, she was very similar to Xiao Dingfei in the point of "no learning and no skill".

Earlier, the light from the corner of her eyes swept to Xiao Dingfei. Now she was not surprised to hear him talk to him. She gave a smile in her heart. She didn't know how to talk to him

There's no room for people to answer these words.

If someone else heard it, he would have choked to death, but Xiao Dingfei was not someone else after all.

He didn't change his face. He even gave a smile: "that's just right. I can't understand it at all. I hate it when I see it. I didn't expect that the girl wasn't interested either. It's really like-minded. "

After a lifetime, this man is as thick skinned as ever.

Jiang Xuening took a step to the side and did not speak.

Xiao Dingfei naturally followed: "do you live in Beijing? I've been in Beijing for some time, but I haven't heard of the girl's name. I'm really slack. My name is Dingfei. You can call me by my first name. What do you call a girl

Jiang Xuening raised her eyes, but unexpectedly saw Zhang Zha, who was walking towards Xiao Dingfei behind him. Somehow, she thought of the word "she Mei" that this man had just said to others, so she gave a smile to Xiao Dingfei and said: "Mr. Zhang's surname is Zhang, I'm his sister. What do you think I should call him?"

Xiao Dingfei

Ask just now that sentence originally because he didn't believe Zhang Zha's nonsense at all! Instead, he was choked back by Jiang Xuening for this reason, so depressed!

He raised his finger, gently lifted a wisp of broken hair from his forehead, and quickly adjusted the look on his face. He said directly: "I don't know how old the girl is, whether she is married or not, how many people in the family?"

Jiang Xuening's eyes fell behind him and did not speak.

Zhang Zha just came to stand nearby. He just heard Xiao Dingfei's words. His face, which had no expression, became more and more pale. His voice said coldly, "it's too much for you to ask."

Xiao Dingfei realized that there was someone behind him.

The words are listened to, but he is not afraid of this person.

Who told him to say it was his sister?

He turned around with a smile. His face was sincere, but he didn't get angry because of Zhang Zhe's cold words. He looked very well-educated and said, "not much, not much, not much at all. As a matter of fact, I'm not old enough, and I haven't made up my mind about my life. It's just that my life experience is not good, and I don't have any relatives at home, so I have to plan everything for myself. As soon as I saw your sister, I felt that she was very congenial. Mr. Zhang is here just in time. Do you have your sister's birthday

It's the wedding ceremony that needs to be born

This man's abacus sounds loud!

Jiang Xuening heard it, and he couldn't help smoking a little.

Zhang Zha's impression of this person was even worse. There was a frost color between his eyes and eyebrows, which was extremely cold. He simply said, "I don't know."

Xiao Dingfei felt unreasonable: "she is your sister, how can you not know?"

Zhang Zhe's face is worse.

Jiang Xuening was laughing.

Zhang Zha stopped looking at Xiao Dingfei, took his eyes, and turned to her and said, "go."

Jiang Xuening is happy for some reason. She smiles at Xiao Dingfei with her eyes narrowed. She also says "gone" and goes straight past the man to keep up with Zhang Zhe.

The Tianjiao side has already negotiated. It is expected that the imperial court will send troops to search for such a big thing as robbing Tianlao. Although their hiding place is remote, they can't avoid leaving traces all the way. It's safest to get to TongZhou as soon as possible.

So people are going to set out immediately.

But the people who discussed the journey were all the people of the heavenly religion, but those who came out of the heavenly prison were not among them. Tianjiao said the plan here without asking for their opinions, which made some sensitive people frown secretly.

A few people can't help but quietly look at Meng Yang.

I didn't expect Meng Yang to get up from that corner, but he didn't care about his appearance. He seemed to go everywhere and didn't have any opinions at all. He followed the Tianjiao group.

The horses are limited, but the Tianjiao side has trusted Zhang Zhe, and says that he works for dujun mountain people and dare not neglect them, so he even gives him a horse.Zhang Zhe is arranging the saddle.

Jiang Xuening stood by him with her hands behind her back, looked at him and said with a smile, "brother, I don't know my birthday. Isn't that good?"

Her word "elder brother" sounds normal, but in fact, it has a taste of sarcasm.

If Zhang Tsai didn't know that she was born again, he might not be able to hear the depth of her life. However, he knew her well in the last life. Knowing her temperament, he knew that she was not happy.

But he can only pretend not to know.

Pulling the reins of the hand stopped, he said in silence: "expedient, please forgive me."

Jiang Xuening said, "but Lord Zhang has said that I'm your sister. If you don't know my birthday, won't it be a flaw if someone asks me in the future?"

Zhang Zha did not speak.

Jiang Xuening said, "Mr. Zhang, don't you ask about my birthday?"

Zhang Zhe remained silent.

Jiang Xuening felt angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to indulge her previous life. She said, "I'm the 16th birthday of the first month, but I don't have a few days left."

Of course Zhang Zhe knew her birthday.

She's the queen.

On the 16th of the first lunar month, after Xiao Shu entered the palace, Shen Li always held a palace banquet for her, invited the troupe to hang lanterns all over the palace, and asked the selected scholars in the Imperial Academy the year before to write poems and Fu for her. The ministers of culture and military were willing to please the emperor and offer all kinds of treasures.

She was happy when she saw the treasure, but bored when she heard the Fu.

He has nothing to offer.

That night, the royal garden was full of colorful articles and high-ranking scholars. Most of them were people with high reputation.

At that time, the emperor sent people to appreciate the flowers.

He was not sociable, and came and went alone, or afraid that others would not like him, so he joked, saying that most of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were born in the imperial examination, and that they all wore flowers at the qionglin banquet. Only Zhang Shilang, who was born in the official examination, had no good intentions.

Shen Xun drank a lot, so he asked someone to give him one with a smile.

The literati of the Da Qian Dynasty were elegant, and they also loved the word Yi Mei and the hairpin.

Zhang Zha is not.

He took the Palace Flower, gave thanks, held it in his hand, and did not put it on.

After the banquet, I left for a while, so I went out late.

As a result, walking from the corridor, he ran into Jiang Xuening.

At that time, her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know where she came from. She didn't follow the palace people. Her clear eyes were foggy, and she didn't look happy. So he hid his idea in a thick shell and said sarcastically, "other adults have offered birthday gifts, but Mr. Zhang is very good. He perfunctorily wrote a congratulatory post. Is this how my palace makes you retreat? "

Zhang Zha said: "the lower officials are humble and have nothing to offer."

She seemed to ask only one question, without any intention of pursuing it.

Then Mou Guang made a mistake and saw the Palace Flower in his hand. His expression changed a little. He even asked him, "it's very cold, but some people like it."

Just now when the emperor was enjoying the flowers in the palace, Jiang Xuening was not there.

She must have misunderstood.

Zhang Zhe wanted to explain, but just about to open his mouth, he suddenly realized: why would he want to explain?

When Jiang Xuening saw that he didn't speak, he was even more annoyed. But he didn't show anything on his face. He came closer to him step by step. With a smile on his lips, he gently reached out and pulled the flower out of his hand.

She has long and thin fingers and is the most beautiful.

Then he slowly put the Palace Flower on his head and put it on the side of Jin Bu Yao, saying: "I don't think you can get any treasures, so I'll take this flower. Is it good? "

He didn't know how to answer.

Jiang Xuening then said, "if you dare to say that it's not good-looking, I'll go to tell the emperor that someone in the palace has taken a fancy to you and has given you and accepted it privately."

How could he be afraid that she would talk nonsense?

But at that time, there was a long string of colorful palace lanterns hanging on the porch, and her figure in elegant palace dress was thin in the shadow. That Palace Flower with golden steps and quivering tassels made her pale face add a bit of amazing beauty and pierced his eyes.

Maybe it's the ghost who's lost his mind.

He didn't explain, just said: "good looking."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xuening's face changed, and the palace flower was coldly picked by her. Then she fell to his feet and sneered at him: "I'm really in collusion with a girl in the palace. I'll treat you as a gentleman."

Then she turned and left.

He was left alone on the porch. It took him a long time to pick up the flower on the ground.

Zhang Zha thought that he was about to forget that scene, but now it came to his mind, but it was so clear that it was almost complete.

Jiang Xuening also looked at him, secretly dissatisfied: "I said once, Mr. Zhang can remember?"

Zhang Zhe thought, how can I not remember your birthday?

But only the tide of thoughts down, slowly: "remember."Some readers think that there is something wrong with washing face.

But in fact, in the daytime, a good-looking person is still good-looking even if his face is smeared. It's suspicious not to wash your face all the way. As for the failure of the operation, except for Zhou Yinzhi, no one in the capital will know where Jiang Xuening happened, and Jiang's government will cover it up, no matter what happened or failed. There is no perfect plan in the world. It's just a discussion within limited conditions.