Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

It is tolerable and unbearable.

Deceiving too much!

They waited anxiously for several months, and Li Hu just casually sent out a right chief official from the palace and wanted to send them away with less than a few words?

Even if you talk about this matter in a nice way, it may not work. This Chief Secretary seems to have a brain that is unnecessary.

"Your father's!"

Immediately, a hot-tempered man cursed angrily and took out a talisman to hit him.

Their sect does respect the three families, but they are not their slaves. The fat meat is almost at their mouths, why should they give it up and let them have it all to themselves?

"Is this Senior Yu from the Huoyang Sect? Do you have anything to say?"

The Right Chief Secretary narrowed his eyes and looked towards the corner, as if he didn't hear the shouting. The tone of his questioning could be described as gentler than before.

"I……"

Bang!

Before Yu Qian could say anything, he was forcibly pulled down by the man in the black robe next to him.

"The whole world belongs to the king. The Huoyang Sect obeys the emperor's orders and dares not disobey."

The clear and melodious female voice reached everyone's ears.

It seemed a very spineless expression of a submissive attitude, if the chief secretary of Prince Jia Li Hu could represent the emperor.

"Miss Shuyu is really sensible."

The Right Chief Secretary laughed very happily.

The emperor...actually agreed?

This thought was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

The atmosphere in the lobby was tense. Soldiers outside were wearing helmets and armor, almost filling the streets and alleys. Every house had its doors closed, and not even the crying of ignorant children could be heard.

There are still stalls on the street that vendors have not had time to close.

At the stall opposite the door, the wontons were about to burst, and there was no kind-hearted person to help fish them out. They were grain and meat, and a bowl cost five cents. They would be difficult to sell if they were overcooked.

Not necessarily. Even if they make a few cents less, there will still be many people who want to try the minced meat and noodles, after all, it contains oil and salt.

It’s the burly soldiers in front of the stall that make people worry. What if, by accident, the pot gets knocked over and the stall falls over? What will they do then?

The livelihood of his entire family depends on it. The stall owner almost wants to die with his stall. Now he is hiding in someone else's house, squatting at the foot of the wall, holding his head in pain.

What the hell are you doing, soldiers? My wontons! My stall! I didn't even have time to pay, and there's this bastard who's eating a free meal!

Someone ran away without paying, but... to be fair, they also wanted to live.

The child and Waiya probably don't want to live anymore.

They were riding a pig, galloping towards the town at full speed.

The idea that was thought up in a hurry was the most unreliable. They fell off the pig's back several times but didn't wake them up. They even stretched out their hands to feel the wind.

"Wow wow wow wow! This is so fun!"

Waiya shouted excitedly.

Little Pei was also very happy: "I feel like I'm flying!"

That was not an illusion, they fell again and flew very far.

Pei Zhuxue can grow bigger and run very fast, but unfortunately his back is slippery and they can't sit still at all.

Zhuxue came back happily, twisting his fat buttocks. The two children climbed up bravely but did not learn their lesson.

Child: "I want to do it again, what about you?"

Waiya: "Hee! I want to too."

Even though they feel pain all over their bodies, they just don't learn their lesson.

Even Zhuxue didn't dare to run too fast, and the two of them wanted to run even faster.

It was not until the child broke the skin on her elbow and started crying that they became a little more obedient.

"Run slowly, then run faster." This is what Pei said.

Waiya felt sorry for her and said considerately, "It doesn't matter if it goes a little slower. It's going so fast anyway. We'll definitely be able to get back before dark."

"It won't be fun if it's too slow." The child refused. He has no memory at all and is not as smart as Pig Blood.

When they were still two miles away from the town, Zhuxue refused to move forward no matter what. Not only did he refuse to move forward, he even moved backwards.

The child didn't want to keep a donkey, and it would be strange if he could spoil it. He kept pulling and tugging at it, and the more he pulled, the smaller it became. Finally, a chubby suckling pig sat down on the spot.

Not to mention the child and Waiya, even Zhuxue himself was confused.

If a pig doesn't push itself, it really doesn't know how far it can go.

But... its original intention was to disappear from here...

Zhuxue was picked up by the children with a look of despair, and they pondered for a while.

"It might be tired. Let's walk. I'll hold it."

Children would not be so considerate if the pigs were not raised by their own hands.

Waiyaren also said very kindly: "You hold it for a while, I'll hold it for a while."

Pig Blood: ...Let me go, please!

There were people heading to the town at this time, including a few ordinary people and a large number of messengers from the immortal sect who had just been released.

The people in charge went to Peijia Town, which was full of spiritual energy and suspected to be the origin of the spiritual vein, to prevent the unrest from being too big, but more people, as in the past, went to see the owner of this place with full sincerity, and then were detained for several months!

Each one of them was ruddy, angry, gained a few pounds, ate well, and dressed brightly...

This does not mean that they were not harmed. When two armies were fighting, they did not kill the envoys. Why did they detain them in the palace and eat and drink at will?

They flew on their swords all the way and landed only when they were nearby. They entered Peijia Town in anger. No one stopped them at all. Even from the outside, one would not feel that there was anything different about the town.

The child and Waiya mixed in with this group of unfamiliar adults and went in together, heading in the same direction, so there was nothing wrong with walking together.

Until they were walking and saw the soldiers.

Chevaux de frise with strange patterns painted on them were placed across the road. A leader came to question the names of these people and even wrote and drew on a booklet.

They angrily talked about this clan, that sect, this clan, and that building, and went in one after another, and soon it was their turn.

The child and Waiya raised their heads and looked at the big brother with a stern face.

He lowered his head and saw that they were two children. He relaxed his guard a little, and then he saw a pig in the arms of one of the children.

That vigorous morale came out again: "Whose?"

The two children looked at each other.

"The Liu family." said the child.

"Which Liu? Tell me more clearly? The Liu from Cui Wang Liu Li, or some other Liu?"

The leader spoke slowly.

The child stretched out his hand and gestured in the air: "If you can't write this Liu, I can do it myself."

"What are you doing? Why are you reaching out?!"

The children didn't know what was wrong with this action, and the weapons were suddenly pointed at them. Waiya didn't run away this time, she knelt down trembling.

"General...General, spare my life!"

There was not just one sound, but several sounds behind him. The frightened child did not have time to be afraid and subconsciously turned around.

Some were standing, some were kneeling, mixed together, but none of them were clear.

It was a strange feeling. She had knelt before Yinggu so many times, but now her legs were shaking, but she wouldn't bend back. She wasn't frightened to the point of freezing, but she just felt a little...unable to kneel down?

Am I so courageous?

No! I didn't!

Waiya pulled her pants hard, almost pulling them off, and the child bent her knees.

thump……

Zhuxue struggled carefully to get out of her arms, but didn't run away. It couldn't kneel down, so it could only prostrate itself on the ground with its tail hanging down obediently.

Officers and Soldiers: ...Even if they were not the aristocratic families of Cui, Wang, Liu, and Li, they would never be so spineless.

"Well, this is just a waste of time. Everyone should go in and go home quickly. Don't let them wander around here."

He pointed behind him with his pen, and the chevaux de frise was moved away.