Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Seeing this, Monk Sanjie smiled wryly, got up and left without saying a word.

The two of them just left here.

Seeing the black-faced and long-bearded Ah Da approaching, he said coldly, "Third Young Master welcomes you."

Zhao Ke let out a long breath in his heart, and thought: "It's still here."

This level cannot be avoided, and Zhao Ke has no intention of avoiding it.

What's more, Qi Yuanzhu is now in the hands of the third son, so he has to find a way to get it no matter what.

Zhao Ke got up and followed Ah Da to the backyard. When he reached an attic, Ah Da stopped and signaled Zhao Ke to go in.

The dwarf tiger wanted to follow, but was stopped by Ah Da.

Seeing this, the dwarf tiger could only wait outside.

Seeing that Zhao Ke had already entered the door, Ah Dacai looked back at the dwarf tiger coldly.

After looking up and down on the short-legged tiger, he said, "Why didn't I see you when I sent the invitation card before?"

Ah Da's words seemed to be asked casually, but in fact they were lying in an ambush.

At that time, he changed his appearance and pretended to be the servant next to the third son.

At this time, he said to himself, not because he forgot, but because he wanted to see if he could get news from the dwarf tiger.

It's a pity that Dwarf Tiger has no other skills, and his ability to pretend to be stupid is no worse than Zhao Ke.

He said with a blank face: "I don't know? I went to the toilet at the time, and I didn't figure out what was going on. I saw my son was ecstatic. What's wrong? You sent the invitation?"

Seeing that Dwarf Tiger was speechless, Ah Da simply ignored him.

I only heard that the short-legged tiger came closer and flattered me: "I haven't asked you what to call it yet?"

"Ada."

Ah, with a look of refusal to be thousands of miles away, did not scare the dwarf tiger away, but only listened to the dwarf tiger with a polite face: "haha, it's a pleasure to meet you, if you don't come down again, people say..."

Dwarf Tiger said while shaking his legs, "Diao Da."

Chapter 1086 I'm Actually a Cook

Passing over the pavilion, Zhao Ke could hear a clear and loud singing from a distance.

It was a woman who sang, and her voice was far less profound than Camille's, and it seemed to be the sound of nature.

But the woman's voice has this unique sound line, Zhao Ke couldn't help but stop and listen.

"When the universe turns around the pill, the sun and the moon fly together.

Floating life is a dream, and the world is ever-changing..."

Later generations say that Tang poetry, Song Ci, and Yuan opera.

But most of them only see Tang poetry and Song lyrics, but Yuan opera has become a vocabulary in books.

It was also the first time Zhao Ke heard of it, so he was a little crazy for a while.

There is no denying that these are bad times.

A nomadic people do not know how to educate and do not produce.

Butcher knife is their theme song, they used butcher knife to conquer one civilization after another.

With their horseshoes, these high-ranking, self-proclaimed countries are trampled under their feet.

The heads have become the most distinctive symbols of this era.

The Yuan people used their insignificant wisdom to divide the people in Asia into three, six, and nine classes.

But it is undeniable.

This is also a splendid era.

The strength of the Yuan clan lies only on horseback.

They conquered Asia with butcher knives, but they never imagined that these peoples conquered by them used their culture to reconquer the entire Yuan Dynasty silently.

Just like the Renaissance.

In this era, there are many unique things.

The scene of the rise of various religions and the contention of a hundred schools of thought seems to reappear in this era.

But these are the labels of the times that are not as good as a Yuan song.

"Wanli Yangguan Road, Qili Fishing Beach. The dawn of Chang'an is near, but the autumn wind and Shu Road are difficult..."

At the end of the song, Zhao Ke gradually came back to his senses, stepped forward, and saw the third son reclined on the soft sleeper in the gazebo.

The four women around him were wearing a thin layer of gauze.

Translucent like a cicada's wings.

Under the lights, one can even faintly see the strawberry on the woman's chest.

Such a beautiful picture, if the third son is a man, Zhao Ke will not think there is any problem.

But the problem is that the third son is a woman.

This made Zhao Ke have to wonder, the third young master asked him to meet him in such a bold way, was he trying to tell himself that she was not interested in men?

Or do you want to test yourself with suspicion?

Zhao Ke was thinking in his heart, he had already walked outside the gazebo, bowed down and said, "Your Highness, Dog, please greet the Third Young Master."

Looking at Zhao Ke who was half kneeling in front of him.

The third young master couldn't help looking up carefully, this was the second time he used such serious eyes to look at a Han official who was as small as a sesame seed.

The last time I did this, it was because when I went out in disguise, a county magistrate who had eaten up his guts actually wanted to arrest her and take her back as a concubine.

Of course, the final result of the county magistrate was that he cut off his third leg on the spot, and was thrown into the latrine by the guards to drown.

But this does not mean that she hates Han officials.

Even from her point of view.