Chapter 927

He clenched his teeth, put his hands and feet on the ground, climbed around these people three times, stretched out his hand and said, "give it back to me."

"Hahaha, you've been fooled, fool. Let's go and buy steamed bread with this little bastard's copper plate!" However, these people broke their promise, made fun of him, and ran away with a copper plate.

"Give it back, give it back!" He wanted to catch up, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.

He was already thin and weak. They walked him. Now he had no strength to chase him, so he had to sit on the ground and cry.

Suddenly, he heard a clear sound.

He looked down and saw a thin piece of silver falling in front of him——

Silver?

He looked up and saw the beggar who kept silent all day looking at him. Did he give the silver?

"Buy a roast chicken." He said coldly, "if you're robbed again, you won't have enough to eat on your birthday. You'll have to eat all your life."

The little beggar bent down, picked up the silver, walked towards him and asked curiously, "where did you get the silver? I don't think you'll ask for it."

"You didn't see it when I begged." He said.

The little beggar suddenly became interested in him and said, "this silver can not only buy roast chicken, but also wine. I'll buy it. You can eat it with me on my birthday. I'll give it back to you next time I get it."

When the little beggar bought roast chicken and wine, he found that the beggar who gave him silver was gone.

"Well, where have you been? Why is it gone? "

He looked around and didn't see the one who gave him the silver.

"This is really a strange man. He has never asked for money. Where did he get the money?" While talking to himself, the little beggar stuffed the bought wine into his clothes and began to eat roast chicken.

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The sun glared and fell into my eyes bit by bit.

He sat in a corner not far away and looked up at the three words "prime minister's house" in front of him. He was a beggar that no one would pay attention to. He was a smelly beggar that these dignitaries were afraid to avoid.

Therefore, as long as he is not very close, he can arbitrarily peep into their lives. In particular, they are people he knows.

This taste - it's wonderful.

He saw the prime minister Lian Yanqing go down to court, the Chamberlain Lian yanlang go down to court, and the third master Lian Yantao who was not angry and didn't have an official position go in and out.

He found that Lian Yantao, the third master who couldn't help the wall, seemed to dote on an aunt and took it with him several times when he went out——

In such a large family, an aunt can enter the house. Her wrist is really abnormal, just like aunt Xiao who was broken by the moon.

However, this aunt seems different from Aunt Xiao. She is very humble and gentle. When she is with Lian Yantao, she seems very low-key and gentle, so that she is not annoying.

He was thinking about it when he saw that Lian Yantao came slowly from a distance with a bird cage in his hand. As he walked, he teased the parrot in his hand, which seemed very comfortable.

Suddenly, when Lian Yantao came to him, he stopped.

He lowered his head without a trace, looking timid and afraid.

"Hum, smelly beggar." Lian Yantao had drunk some wine and was full of wine. He suddenly took out two ingots of silver from his arms and threw them in front of the beggar, "take them."

He kept silent and nodded his thanks.

Lian Yantao swaggered away with the bird cage and walked into the prime minister's house.

The eyes behind the beggar's hair suddenly became indifferent, and there was a faint irony in the corners of his mouth.

It was getting dark, and the lanterns at the door of the prime minister's house lit up. His face was melted into darkness, even more inconspicuous.

Then he saw Lian Yanqing coming out of the prime minister's house and hurried into a carriage to see what was particularly important——

Lian Xiang, you have lived so carefully over the years and never stood in line easily, but your daughter married the prince with the strongest strength.

He lay there for a long time. Then he thought about his feet and slowly promised to go to the beggar's nest.

After walking back there, he found the little beggar lying next to his original position. He frowned and walked over. As soon as he sat down, the little beggar woke up, quickly sat up and said:

"You're back. Where have you been? I bought you wine. Drink it." The little beggar took a pot of wine out of his arms, stuffed it into his hand and said, "I ate a roast chicken today. I'm full. Thank you. I won't be hungry all my life."

He didn't speak. He took the wine and drank it one mouthful at a time. He thought about something in his mind. He drank it slowly until midnight. He opened his trouser legs. There were scars on them, which he cut himself.

Just holding the wine pot, he fell asleep. In his sleep, he dreamed of a woman——

A cold and gorgeous woman, a heartless woman, has a beautiful face and the coldest heart.

She didn't blink when she killed, and she never hesitated when she shot.

But as like as two peas in the dream, he dreamt of some strange scenes. He dreamed that he was a close friend of this woman.

However, this woman is different from that one. This woman will smile at him and talk to him softly.

They are obviously alone, but they don't seem to be alone.

When he woke up, it was already dawn. He shook his head - strange, how could he have such a strange dream? When had that woman been kind to him, let alone as tender as water in the dream.

It's funny to have such a dream.

He looked at the little beggar next to him, and he just woke up——

"Do you want to wear clean clothes?" He asked.

Hearing his voice, the little beggar widened his eyes in surprise, looked at him in disbelief, and said in surprise, "can you speak? I thought you couldn't speak? "

Without any expression, he asked, "do you want to wear clean clothes, eat clean food and be with clean people?"

The little beggar's eyes twinkled with clusters of small flames and said incredulously, "can you? I think, I think, I dream. "

He took out a ingot of silver from his arms and explained, "go buy two clean clothes, take a bath in the bathhouse, and follow a man named Lian Yantao. What to do? Come here every night and I'll teach you."

The little beggar took the silver and said happily, "Why are you rich?"

"Anyway, the money is useless to me. I'll give it to you." He said.

"OK, I'll listen to you. I'll buy clothes, go to the bathhouse and come to you in the evening." The little beggar said happily.