At present, every day that our side delays, there is an additional day of danger.

In the end, Suigu couldn't take it anymore, so he ran to Guo Jia's residence early in the morning to stop him, begging him to take him to see the pottery, so he could beg him.

Guo Jia didn't discuss the reason with the pottery merchant during this time, and felt a little sorry for Suigu, so he didn't have the nerve to tell him the truth, but just brought him to see the pottery merchant.

If it is difficult to say, let the lord speak... Guo is just a part-time worker.

Sui Gu hurried into the main hall, saluted the potter, and was about to ask, when he glanced at Xiao Yinger beside him.

Sui Gu froze for a moment.

He stared closely at Xiaoying'er's hollow and whitish pupils, and the obvious red birthmark on her face.

When he was young, Sui Gu asked suspiciously: "You, you are Huang Tianwu?"

One sentence was like thunder on the ground, and Xiao Yinger was stunned in place.

This title has never been heard since I met the potters and his wife when I was young.

She turned her head suddenly, squinted her white eyes, stared at Sui Gu and asked, "Who are you?"

Suddenly Sui Gu knelt down on one knee to her, and said loudly: "Sui Gu, a disciple under the command of General Tiangong, the great virtuous teacher, has met Huang Tianwu!"

"Great virtuous teacher..." Xiao Yinger's face showed a condescending expression that could not be expressed in words: "Great virtuous teacher, I seem to have forgotten this name."

Sui Gu turned to Xiao Ying'er without hesitation and said, "I have heard that Huang Tianwu is under the protection of the Prime Minister, but I have never seen a real person. Today, I met Huang Tianwu by chance, and I just realized that this is true. With Huang Tianwu here, Tao Sheng's dog thief will not be difficult to break..."

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy slapping sound from above.

Guo Jia turned his head in surprise, only to see the potter glaring at Sui Gu angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"

Sui Gu looked at the potter in astonishment, not understanding what he said wrong.

The potter turned his head and told Zhuge Liang who had been silent all this time, "Kong Ming, take Xiao Yinger out and arrange a room for her to rest."

Zhuge Liang saluted the potter, then went to pull Xiaoying'er's sleeve, and said softly, "Let's go."

Little Yinger followed Kong Ming out of her mind.

But Sui Gu said to the Tao merchant with a face of joy: "Prime Minister, if Huang Tianwu is here, this matter will be easy to handle. Du, Yang Feng and the others were all powerful generals under the command of the great virtuous teacher back then, and they respected the great virtuous teacher very much. Now they are just because Tao Sheng controlled Feiyan Gong, so they are dispatched by him. If Huang Tianwu comes forward With the support of Yang Feng and Yu Du, it will not be difficult for Tao Sheng to break through..."

"I said, shut up." The potter said lightly.

Sui Gu was stunned, he didn't understand why the potter behaved like this.

Isn't your advice wrong?

The potter took a deep breath, he knew what Suigu said was very good, but at the same time he also understood that Xiao Yinger was his relative, better than his own sister.

She lived with the Tao family for eight years.

It was a kind of torture for her to use Xiaoying'er to get involved in the mess of the Black Mountain Army. Obviously, Xiaoying'er didn't want to recall her childhood.

He can't use the pain of his loved ones to achieve his own interests, which is why he is angry.

Chapter 691 Zhang Ning's Determination

After she walked out of the main hall, Xiaoying'er's complexion was not very good. Suigu's shout reminded her of some past events, and those events reminded her of when she was under Sima Ju's control. Days and nights of fear.

"Hmm!" Zhuge Liang coughed softly beside Xiao Ying'er.

Xiao Yinger looked flustered, looked around hastily, and wondered, "Who? Who's there?"

Zhuge Liang couldn't help but smiled wryly when he heard the words: "I've been following you all this time, where has your heart gone, you don't even know who dragged you out of the hall?"

Xiaoying'er seemed to have regained her composure when she heard the words, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Kongming, I was out of my mind just now, and my mind was all messed up."

Zhuge Liang led her to the gazebo in the courtyard. It was winter now, and the weather was a bit chilly. Standing in the pavilion was somewhat cold, but for them right now, there was no place to talk.

After arriving at the gazebo, Zhuge Liang said to her: "I also heard that it is your Zhang Jiao's daughter, who was a Huangtian witch in the hands of the Yellow Turban in Qingzhou. Later, she was displaced and adopted by her teacher and teacher's wife, but I don't understand. As Zhang Jiao's daughter and Huang Tianwu, you should have a high status among the Yellow Turbans, just now Na Sui insisted on calling you, why do you appear to be so repulsive?"

Xiao Yinger sighed, turned to a wooden pillar in the gazebo and said, "Kong Ming, actually I am not called Xiao Yinger, my father gave me the name Zhang Ning, just because when I was living in Luoyang, I was once honored by the local dancer Lai Yinger for a meal, and in order to repay her kindness, I took the name Xiao Yinger."

Zhuge Liang reached out and patted Xiao Yinger's shoulder, and said, "I'm standing here, and you're facing the pillar."

Xiao Yinger suddenly turned around and faced him: "I'm sorry, I can't see clearly."

Zhuge Liang smiled wryly: "It's okay, you continue."

"Actually, as far as I can remember, I have no impression of my biological parents. It was Qu Shuai and the generals in the Yellow Turban who raised me. In fact, when I was very young, I had a very good life. I have no impression of those who brought me up. The people who raised them are also very grateful, but later, the imperial court and the local state governors conducted a large-scale surrender of the Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turbans also went their own way, and I myself fell into the hands of Sima Ju.”

Zhuge Liang was silent for a while, and said, "Did Sima Ju treat you badly?"

Xiaoying'er smiled bitterly and said: "It's not just bad, it's like treating me like a pig and dog. At that time, I was young and my father's orphan. Even if Sima Ju used me to win over the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans, he should treat me kindly." , but his nature is cold and mean, he just doesn't like me on weekdays, he often doesn't give me food and doesn't talk about it, and makes me serve the wives he robbed. At that time, he still beat and scolded me, and I was almost beaten to death by him several times, and I once heard him tell one of his wives that they would kill me with medicine after gathering enough yellow scarves, so as not to be burdensome.”

Zhuge Liang showed concern on his face: "This Sima Ju is really shameless! It's nothing more than using you to gather the Yellow Turban Army, but he still does such a thing, you deserve to die."

Xiao Yinger sighed: "Anyway, he is dead, and it can be regarded as the reincarnation of heaven, but since the Yellow Turban War in Qingzhou, I was lost among the people, and I lived by begging for food. Although it was a bit bitter and dangerous, but carefully Come to think of it, if I had died outside, it would have been better than Sima Juna."

Zhuge Liang was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Little Yinger, do you hate the people in the yellow scarf?"

Xiaoying'er was silent for a while, then said, "I don't hate it, but I'm afraid."

Zhuge Liang sighed, and said: "Little Yinger, you hate the Yellow Turban Army because of what happened to Sima Ju back then, but according to what you just said, there may be only a few people in the Yellow Turban Army who are similar to Sima Ju. But from Sui Gu’s surprise and attitude, I can see that quite a few of the Yellow Turban generals respect you.”

Xiaoying'er didn't speak when she heard the words.

Zhuge Liang swayed the feather fan, and said seriously: "You have refused to use your real name for so many years. To put it bluntly, it is not because of your father, nor because of the yellow scarf, nor even because of Sima Ju. Generally speaking, it is just because of Timidity, the shadow of your childhood has been hanging over your heart, this is not a good thing."

Xiao Yinger turned her head, looked at Zhuge Liang's face which was vaguely visible in her eyes, and said, "Then what do you think I should do?"

"Use your real name, accept this matter, and do what you should do." Zhuge Liang said lightly: "I also lost my father in my early years. Although I didn't work as hard as you, because of my father's early death, my branch is also a bit disliked. I am dilapidated, but I have never forgotten that I am a descendant of the Zhuge family, and I also think that one day, I will revive the Zhuge family, and in the future, I will be able to stand upright and face my father under the nine springs."

Speaking of this, Zhuge Liang turned his head to look at Xiao Ying'er seriously, and said: "Remember your real name, remember your real name, remember what you should do, no matter who you meet, what kind Don't forget that Zhang Ning is your real name."

Little Yinger: ""

In the evening of the same day, the pottery merchant finished his work and left the study door, only to find Xiao Yinger standing outside the study door holding a bowl of hot soup.

"What are you doing standing here, come in quickly."

Xiao Yinger nodded, followed the potter back to the study, and carefully put the soup on the table.

"Master Tao is tired all day, drink some soup to warm up." Xiao Yinger smiled.

The pottery merchant shook his head and said with a smile: "It must have been a few years. If you don't call me Mr. Tao, it seems that you don't call me that much after I became a tutor."

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