After I fell off my horse, I was married for nine thousand years

They said that they reached a so-called agreement with Jiang Lian, but Yan Huaiyin still tied him up for a day and a night.

The refugees gathered outside Chaohua City, some of them were skilled in burning, killing and looting, but those with no talent had nothing to do except survive.

Those who survived, when their heads touched each other, loved to seize the time to chat for a few days.

The sun finally came out today, and it hung brightly in the sky, shining so crisply on the bones of the human body that it exposed many people who were idle and chatting.

Under a willow tree outside Yan Huaiyin's shed, there were seven or eight people gathered.

Yan Huaiyin leaned against the willow tree, lowered her eyelashes while listening to the chatter of the people next to her, and at the same time looked at Yan Xiuqing who was having fun in Qiuniang's arms.

Although the little girl's face was dusty, her eyes were moist and well-behaved, and those who looked at them were delighted. Qiu Niang hugged her with a smile, and scratched her chin with her hands like a kitten.

A burly man and a scholar-like man next to him were concerned about what His Majesty the new Emperor was doing in Chaohua City, while Yan Huaiyin was listening quietly, and no one thought it strange that he didn't intervene.

"That's not King Ping," the shirtless man patted his thigh, "From yesterday, he's Emperor Chengde."

Ping Wang Qi Xuanchang broke through Chaohua City, the imperial capital, three days ago, and he couldn't wait to proclaim himself emperor the next day. He changed the name of the country to Qi, and proclaimed himself Emperor Chengde.

In the 42nd year of Chongyuan, Ming Sheng Emperor Xiao Shao was in charge of Dajing No.40 for two years. Finally, with 42 years of tireless efforts, he succeeded in changing the Jing Dynasty. His brother, Ping Wang Qi Xuanchang's dream of an emperor.

His head was chopped off by Ping Wang Qi Xuanchang, and hung on the most prosperous Huae Tower in Chaohua City. Now, in only three days, if you walk through the Huae Building, you may still see the Huae Building being stained red with the blood of Emperor Ming Sheng of blue bricks.

"The emperor of the previous dynasty deserved to die," the scholar-like young man rebutted the big man softly, with a bit of admonishment, "but now this Emperor Chengde, it's not like you don't know what he did when he was King Ping... ..”

Before he finished speaking, the big man grabbed his neck and covered his mouth.

"Bah, idiot!" The big man stretched out his hand to pinch his ear, "If you want to die, die yourself, don't drag us!"

The scholar tried his best to save his mouth and ears from the big man, weighed his slender arms and legs, and didn't dare to fight the big man alone, and turned his eyes, and fell in love with Yan Huaiyin next to him.

He shouted slowly at Yan Huaiyin: "Brother, don't you think so?"

"I heard that the empress of the former dynasty hanged herself to die for her country." Yan Huaiyin leaned against the tree as if she had no bones. Instead of agreeing with the scholar, she bent her eyes and asked casually, "Did you two elder brothers hear that the emperor killed her?" Where was it buried?"

He opened his mouth to ask such secrets about the palace. He dared to ask, but the two of them dared to answer. The scholar stretched out his slender fingertips and tapped his chin, and said emphatically, "Our current Majesty's wife once had a relationship with you." The empress of the former dynasty is a close friend in her boudoir, so she must be buried properly."

"The empress of the former dynasty hanged herself to die for her country, and the little prince jumped the city wall to die for her country. Only the old emperor of the former dynasty..." At this point, he sighed with hatred, as if he was facing his dog who was not good at studying. Same, "It's... oh...!"

Although the former dynasty is gone and the old emperor is gone, it is not his turn to be the father. The scholar's behavior did not arouse everyone's sympathy, but the big man kicked him: "Now your Majesty's wife is a The former empress is a good friend, but she is the younger sister of the old emperor, she doesn't know what the situation is, how can she care about a friend she hasn't seen for many years?!"

Immediately afterwards, the two quarreled over how to collect the corpse of the former empress.

Qiuniang had been listening quietly by the side, but at this moment hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking: "Brother, is there anything in your room?"

After a while, there was a movement, as if someone was hitting a wall.

Yan Huaiyin's smile widened, and said softly, "It's just that I caught a wild dog two days ago."

Qiu Niang: "..."

Not to mention the wild dogs in a radius of tens of miles, the wild people will be caught and cooked for soup soon.Where would a stray dog ​​be in that house.

Qiuniang choked for a moment, and understood that Yan Huaiyin didn't want to say more, so she hummed: "Wild dogs are naturally good..."

The place where they sat was very close to Yan Huaiyin's shed, and the shed with air leaks everywhere is not soundproof. The "wild dog" Jiang Lian in the house naturally heard the conversations of the people outside the house, and he felt a strife in his heart, and finally stopped thumping.

Ordinary children's eyes turned red or they yelled at each other when they were told this, but Jiang Lian was tied to the ground, disgusted in his heart, but there was no emotion in his eyes, and they were cold.

It's not a wild dog, but a poisonous snake lurking in a cave.

The quarrel outside the shed was lively, Yan Huaiyin got enough sun, took Yan Xiuqing from Qiuniang's arms, and was about to go back to the shed, but was stopped by the scholar: "Hey brother, don't go away, listen to what this warrior said ..."

"There are still children to take care of at home, and I really don't understand these things," the young man said with a slight smile on his brows, "Forgive me for not being able to accompany me."

After hearing this, the scholar tilted his head and glanced at Yan Xiuqing in his arms, and muttered: "This is not very good."

Yan Huaiyin said rather helplessly: "There is another one who is not good."

He said it with confidence, and he didn't feel guilty at all for tying up the bad guy.

"You two are arguing here, why don't you go to Nanqiu Gate?" Yan Huaiyin thought for a while, then said, "Maybe if you're lucky, you can meet someone from the government to distribute food."

Seeing that the scholar opened his mouth to ask another question, Yan Huaiyin quickly said, "I guess, believe it or not."

He has to go back and see how the bad one is doing.

Those who are not well-behaved have not realized his good intentions at all.

After Yan Huaiyin entered the shed, he saw Jiang Lian wriggling on the ground with his head lowered, as if he wanted to stuff something back in his arms.

It was a snow-white handkerchief.

His clothes were filthy, but that handkerchief seemed brand new, and he treasured it in the cleanest bosom, and now only a corner was exposed, even if his hands and feet were bound, he would have to twist it inch by inch Moved to hide the handkerchief.

His twisting stopped the moment he noticed Yan Huaiyin coming in.

Like a snake being pinched seven inches, he tensed up in an instant.

In the atmosphere where the air was about to freeze, Yan Huaiyin walked up to him step by step.

After putting Yan Xiuqing aside, the boy squatted down and hooked the corner of the exposed handkerchief with his fingertips.

The moment he touched the handkerchief, Jiang Lian paused, and then began to struggle crazily.

When he attacked Yan Huaiyin yesterday in the dark, he didn't even use that much strength. Regardless of being tied up, his wrists were deeply pulled into the cloth strips that bound him, and his face became ferocious. Cloth.

Yan Xiuqing who was beside Yan Huaiyin was startled by his expression and moved behind Yan Huaiyin.

But the struggle calmed down within a few breaths.

Yan Huaiyin hooked the corner of the handkerchief with his fingertips, and stuffed it into Jiang Lian's lapel.

"Tsk," the boy asked without changing his expression in the face of his fierceness, "Have you had enough trouble?"

It's like who cares about his torn handkerchief.

But Jiang Lian struggled so hard that he suddenly relaxed, and couldn't recover for a while.

His heart was full of twists and turns, but his face was rarely dull.

At this time, there are some children.

Yan Huaiyin reached out to untie the cloth strips that bound him: "I'll untie you when you've had enough trouble, and follow me out to do some errands."

After Yan Huaiyin untied all the cloth strips binding his hands and feet, the sluggish child under his hand said, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Huaiyin hummed, and said as a matter of course: "Of course I didn't go to do something good."

The author says:

感谢在2022-04-0319:45:11-2022-04-0517:48:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 at the beginning of Huadeng;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of rice for my wife when I am hungry; 5 bottles of Modomado;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!