I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

The child raised his head proudly and straightened his thin chest.

"I'm six years old and I can cook for myself."

"I can take whatever food there is in the village."

“Besides, on weekdays, people from other villages come back.”

"He would also pass by our village and give me some food."

Li Qiu was silent.

What the child said meant that all villages were like this.

Xianglin Village has about a hundred households.

At least three hundred people.

Seventeen villages, that means nearly six thousand people.

Plus three county towns.

Yi Yang Song family, what are you trying to do?

Was thinking about it.

The young child is also very courageous.

It may also be that there is no one to talk to all day.

He walked straight to Li Qiu and squatted down.

"You are a refugee. Are you hungry?"

"Shall I cook for you?"

The mind of a child is extremely pure.

There is only care in those innocent eyes.

It made Li Qiu feel a little ashamed.

Chapter 644: Entering the Song Family Mansion

When Chai Xueying returned to the village.

Then I saw a strange scene.

Li Qiu and the children were busy around the casserole on the fire.

The child stood on a one-foot-long stone.

Holding a wooden spoon in his hand, he stirred the food cooked in the casserole in an orderly manner.

"See, I told you I can cook, right?"

"Do you believe it now?!"

The slightly arrogant child was proving something to Li Qiu who was standing beside him.

Li Qiu's eyes flashed with heartache, and he forced a smile and echoed:

"It's really awesome!"

"You are so young, but you already have good cooking skills."

The child grinned, nodded his head smugly, and continued to stir the casserole.

Li Qiu heard some noise behind him and turned his head alertly.

When they found out it was Chai Xueying and others.

His hand moved away from the bag beside him without leaving any traces.

She signaled with her eyes.

Then he shouted quickly in surprise:

"You actually came back to save me!"

"Great! I knew you wouldn't fail to save me!"

When the child heard the voice, he also saw Chai Xueying and others coming back.

I saw them holding sticks and branches.

I also understood what was going on.

Chai Xueying and others quickly stepped forward and looked Li Qiu up and down.

Then they started talking to each other.

When you know the information that the child said.

Chai Xueying and the others all felt cold hands and feet, and felt something was wrong.

So many villagers, men, women, young and old, all went to the mysterious place.

What are they going to do?

What does the Yi Yang Song family want to do?

Or.

What does Yang Anling, the former Princess Anshu of the Sui Dynasty, want to do?

What kind of shocking secret is hidden in this place of Yiyang?

Chai Xueying's eyes fell on the child.

Now, we can find out the hidden clues behind this.

On this young child.

Chai Xueying took the initiative to talk to him.

......

night.

The Song family mansion.

A courtyard that looks elegant and simple, but exudes charm in every detail.

The flickering candlelight illuminated everything in the courtyard as if it were daytime.

Three wooden couches filled with delicious food were placed on the grass.

A small river half a meter wide flows through the courtyard like Tai Chi.

Summer lotus dotted the river surface, swaying slightly with the flowing water.

The moonlight is broken on the river surface, it is so beautiful!

There were no musicians to be seen, but the sound of stringed and wind instruments was floating in the yard.

As soon as Fang Xuanling entered the courtyard under the guidance of Song Baoli, he exclaimed:

"Mr. Song is so elegant."

"The layout of this courtyard is something that only the princes and nobles in Chang'an can afford."

Song Baoli was not at all happy with such praise.

Instead, sweat broke out on the back of my spine.

Although he was from a wealthy and powerful family, to be honest, he was just an ordinary person.

There are regulations for building houses.

Fang Xuanling said that his house was comparable to the palaces of princes and dukes.

Then he is breaking the law and violating the Tang Dynasty law.

There are plenty of excuses to deal with him.

Song Baoli carefully crossed his arms and bowed, saying:

"Duke Wei, you are too kind."

"These arrangements just took some careful thought."

"It can't be compared with those mansions in Chang'an."

Fang Xuanling was stunned for a moment, smiled and nodded, without explaining.

Fang Yiyi followed behind the two of them.

He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by Song Baoli's reaction.

At the invitation of Song Baoli.

The three of them took their seats.

Song Baoli waved his hand.

Three pretty maids were wearing proper chest-length skirts.

Came to the couch and served.

Fang Yiyi looked at the maid beside him, who had a pretty face and fair skin.

Especially those hands, white and tender, without any trace of water.

Look at the maid's behavior, so dignified and proper.

Is this something a maid would have?

It’s not an exaggeration to say that she is a lady from a noble family, right?

Chapter 645 Teasing the Maid

The maid noticed that Fang Yiyi was looking at her.

She looked up and met Fang Yiyi's gaze.

Her watery eyes dodged for a moment, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

She lowered her head shyly.

This bow.

The gulf revealed by the chest-length skirt was even more prominent.

What a shy girl.

As long as he is a normal man, he will face this scene.

Looking at the gorgeous lady in front of me who exudes youth.

Everyone's heart will be moved.

Fang Yiyi saw from the corner of his eye that Song Baoli was looking at him inconspicuously.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and his serious demeanor disappeared.

According to what Fang Xuanling had instructed before.

He has a dandy and unruly look.

He raised his hand and took the maid beside him into his arms.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Yiyang would have such a beauty. I am really overjoyed!"

As he spoke, Fang Yiyi lifted the maid's smooth and tender chin with his slender fingers.

The maid exclaimed in a low voice, her face turning red like a ripe apple.

Her bright black eyelashes trembled and she tilted her head slightly, expressing her shyness and panic.

Fang Xuanling frowned and whispered:

"Do it, and pay attention to etiquette."

Fang Yiyi pursed his lips and pinched the girl's smooth face again.