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Chapter 944 Washing Husha ([-])
Xue Ming was silent for a long time, but did not come up with a suitable answer.He was miserable when he was a child, and although he has seen a lot of darkness, he has never cooked it for anyone to eat, so if he really wants to answer it, he can only make up nonsense.

He wanted to say a few words about the hardships of the world, but he was afraid of causing more sadness, so he said in a hoarse voice after all kinds of entanglement: "I heard that the marchers are cruel and feed on the people."

Xue Ling pressed his fingertips back and forth on the word "Linchun" and said for a long while, "I guess so."

The room was as quiet as before, Xue Min bowed his head for a long time and was about to retreat, when Xue Ling sighed slowly, as if he had finally smoothed out the two words, and said coldly: "I read it in the book.

It's quite interesting to write.

It is said that babies call it rotten bones, women who are young are not envious of sheep, and men who are old and fleshy, so they need more fire."

Her mouthpiece stinks, and she only remembers that when she found these things in Pingcheng, she felt slightly disgusted, not as nauseous as she is now.

"I only heard that the barbarians are cruel and will feed on the Han people. However, I heard Yibai said that there is no distinction between north and south when eating people."

Xue Ming still remained silent. The four characters "changing children and eating" did not come from nonsense, but what is the meaning of these verbal disputes?

On the other hand, in Linchun, the battle has been going on for two months, and it is already so miserable. I don't know how many people will be alive in the city, including birds and livestock, after the overall situation is settled.

If it ends up like this, will it start and stop in Linchun City?
Thinking of this, he froze for a moment, secretly thought who he was, and had no reason to worry about the world's major events. He raised his eyes and saw that Xue Ling was still staring at the map, but suddenly he recalled that he was clearly looking at Xue Ling. I thought about it a lot, and then I thought about it.

Biansheng thought about it but couldn't do anything, Xue Min raised his hand, Sichen might as well ask Xue Ling to go to Yongsheng to play a couple of laps, it will be far more comfortable than this.

However, this kind of action is afraid that Xue Ling will feel that he is too indifferent. After hesitating, Xue Ling suddenly stopped, turned around, and said: "Oh, the clothes are still in the study." The tone is far less lively than in the past.

Xue Ming hurriedly said, "I'll go get it now."

Talking about leaving, Xue Ling said: "Forget it, I'll get it myself." She let out a sigh of relief, rolled up the map in her hand, blocked her forehead and looked out through the window lattice. The clouds are all over the sky.

Xue Ming walked to the side, and waited for Xue Ling to walk in front before following. The two of them walked all the way to the study, chatting unavoidably.

From this, Xue Min managed to figure out the origin of the clothes, but he had the same doubts as Yi Bai. From what Xue Ling said, whether it was the stupid dog who delivered the clothes or the idiot who mended them, it didn't seem to matter much.

Even, this dress is not very important.He heard her say with his own ears, "Although the fur is good, it doesn't mean that it's so expensive. The atom is poor and poor, and I haven't seen anything good."

It doesn't seem that the mending is quite to her liking, the dark purple fur is embroidered with a large peony flower with gold thread, which is as ostentatious as a mixed-haired pheasant.

"Even if the current one is good, I have no face to wear it out."

He heard that every word and every sentence made sense, and it seemed impossible to form a deep friendship with a life-and-death enemy who had met several times, and a servant girl who had been a maidservant in just two months.

As for the robe, as Xue Ling said, it was a pheasant with mixed hair.Perhaps it was a bit of a lottery at the time, but after the years rolled by, even the pheasant was not as good.

In these murmurs like a woman in the market, what happened to Linchun didn't seem to be so important anymore.When the door was pushed open, Xue Ling raised his foot and almost jumped up, crossed the threshold, made five steps in a row, and rushed all the way to the stool in the back room to pick up the old clothes. Xue Ming just entered the door and was still dazed.

She looked up and down, turned around and said to Xue Min who was coming slowly, "You say, it's better that I go to Linchun for a while."

Xue Min was taken aback, and blurted out, "What are you going to do?" Thinking that Xue Ling still missed the maid's family, he said, "If you are really worried, I will arrange for someone to come right away."

She was indeed kind, he knew it all too well.

But a lot of goodness is not good, and it is appropriate to use it up on oneself.

Xue Ling tilted his head, as if he couldn't make up his mind, Xue Min said: "However, what Mr. Bai said is right, everyone is not guilty, but pregnant is guilty, they probably won't be able to bear it."

"What do you mean you can't bear it?"

It turned out that Xue Ling should know more about these things, Xue Ming felt that he didn't need to explain it himself, but Xue Ling didn't see the following for a long time after asking, he answered honestly: "You must know.

Mr. Bai said it too tactfully. I guess he meant that Linchun had already been slaughtered. "

Xue Ling was paranoid and generally refused to give up: "So what, maybe she is lucky, and she will still slip through the net after the nest is overturned."

Xue Ming took a deep breath, and said cruelly: "She has no power to restrain a chicken, and she is burdened with a lot of money. The maids raised by the big family are far more beautiful than ordinary women. If I am a pawn in the city, I will be the first." After all, he didn't say anything too unpleasant, he just said: "The first one to rob is this kind of person."

Xue Ling let out a soft "ah" and looked down. It was the gold thread on the cloak that stretched and strangled her fingertips. When she got up, she didn't feel any pain, only a slight discomfort that she didn't notice for a moment.

However, the slightest difference was enough to make her furious. She felt that she was not doing what she wanted, and said sarcastically: "I wanted to be the first to kill Wei Lang, but I didn't succeed. You wanted to be the first to snatch her, and you will be rewarded." Wish?"

Although there was no reason for her anger, Xue Min didn't take it seriously, and only listened to Xue Ling's tone, lest she really wanted to leave for Linchun immediately if she was in a hurry.It is possible to spend a lot of time in the middle of the capital, but this capital is absolutely inseparable. At least at this juncture, it is impossible to go southeast.

He hurriedly said: "It's better for me to send someone to check it overnight, just wait a little longer."

These words obviously didn't suit Xue Ling's wishes, and he turned his face angrily, as if unwilling to give up. Xue Ming knew her temper, and didn't dare to persuade her with the difficulty of the road, so he followed up and said: "There are many things in the capital that have not yet been settled. Let's not talk about it if we are far away. Tao is about to go to Beijing, so he can't."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly towards the outside of the house.Xue Ling understood, what he said was that he couldn't be handed over to Yi Bai to entertain this person.

Fan Tao is a person who can control the Huang family, even if he controls the area, whether it is big or not, there are thousands of miles of rice fields.Thinking about it selfishly, if it's okay on the surface, maybe Yibai doesn't want to introduce people to him at all.

Yuan Ding is full of people in the city, just change it. She can't hide her disgust for a moment, but then she knows clearly that Fan Tao is just a knife for killing people, and she is the one who holds the knife.

As a result, the ferocity on his face seemed to take root, and he couldn't retreat for a long time.

Xue Min only thought that she was suppressing the resentment, and sighed and refused to answer. Xue Ling pressed his hand on the cloak, and his eyes wandered several times, only to see that the paper was still neatly separated on the table.

I don't see the sun day and night, and I don't know spring every year.

She stared at those words, and gradually retreated all her anger, resentment and resentment, only her heart was filled with fear and guilt, but she couldn't keep it on the surface.

In fact, the atomic body is not shabby at all, and the fur on the atomic body is the best.One of the year-old tributes on the Qinghai Plain is fur.

This cloak is from the collection of the little prince of the Jie people. Even after menstruation and years, it has lost its luster, but it still retains the most basic characteristics of leather, which is extremely warm.

She hugged it for a while, and her arms seemed to be sweating, so hot that she couldn't feel that there was still a cool iron grudge hidden in the sleeve.The palm of my hand was pressed on it for only a moment, but it was like holding a grain of burning coal, trying to burn my palm through.

Probably because it was too hot, when she took the paper from the cloak and took it into her hand, she always felt like she had picked up a piece of ice.

She shook the paper and turned to Xue Min and smiled: "Do you know Pingcheng?"

Xue Ming knew whether he did not mention it in the past, but now he knows it well, so he nodded hurriedly.Xue Ling still smiled: "Actually, Pingcheng is very far away, and it is small and remote, so most people don't know where it is.

When I was young, I was still very surprised, why my father wanted to guard Pingcheng, and the small town will not be long, he is a majestic general who suppresses the north, and he will lose the city if he fights, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

It's better to stay in Ningcheng. Anyway, Pingcheng was built by the ancestors of the Xue family. Daliang only asks for annual tribute, and never pays attention to the saline-alkali land of the barbarians. Therefore, the second city of Ping'an has always been a boundary that cannot be disputed, so there is no imperial power. Worried about the rebellion of the defenders.

If it is defended in Ningcheng, then Pingcheng can be attacked or defended, and if it is said, it will not cause General Xue to lose face. "

She seemed to feel that she was going too far, and twitched her cheeks to force her smile to widen, shaking the paper and said: "In short, Pingcheng is very far away, it's normal for others not to know.

I. I." The piece of paper was stuck in the air, as if echoing the frequency of the paper, she stammered: "I, I."

She still didn't say that she couldn't see people who didn't know Pingcheng, and she couldn't tell how the Yuanding incident was devoid of conscience. She looked at the strokes on the paper and felt ashamed.

That river, that river, Uncle Ru said, mountains have eyes and water has feet, hey, what do you do?

Mountains certainly have no eyes, but does water have feet?

Those waters flow endlessly, where will they flow? Will it end at the well in the old residence in Pingcheng?

She curled the corners of her mouth and squeezed the corners of her eyes, twisting the paper tightly in a panic, as if she was afraid that the fluttering of the paper would reveal her panic.It's just that a few numbers are not enough to fill all the blanks on the paper, so it can't completely stop her from pretending.

Xue Ling said: "I have lived for eighteen or nine years, and I don't even know about Linchun."

She was so guilty that she wanted to die: "It's also very normal."

The short period of time is as long as the eighteen or nineteen years he said.She said that she was full of confidence before, and there is a good reason for that.The world doesn't know, so she doesn't know, it's only right and proper.

However, in the middle of talking, it feels like walking on thin ice for no reason, like facing an abyss.If the words fall, there will be a thousand miles, and the army will be defeated.It is because of the inherent stubbornness that he is always unwilling to give up, and he can still ask with a smile, "Isn't it?"

It's normal too, isn't it?
(End of this chapter)