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

However, within half a month, the refugees had already gotten used to the search by the imperial army.

It was rumored that after Liu Xiang opened the door for dinner that day, a felon took the opportunity to escape to the refugee group. Because the felon was good at disguising, Liu Xiang ordered the imperial army to search for several days, but they did not find him.

Although the big guys don't have enough to eat now, there is still some thin soup mixed with dead noodles hanging every day, and the resettlement of the refugees is also being implemented slowly, and everyone just let the forbidden army take the trouble to search and arrest them.

Among them, Yan Huaiyin and the others were naturally included.

It was early morning at this time, the mist had not cleared yet, and the front of Yan Huaiyin's small shed was already bustling.

But today it is getting brighter and earlier, but it is only halfway through the hour, and the sky is almost bright.

Yan Huaiyin was squatting outside the shed, brushing her teeth.

Xu Zhi squatted in front of him and blah blah.

Ever since he was caught and questioned by Liu Xiang half a month ago and released, this guy has followed like a demon, getting up before dawn thinking of Liu Xianghao, and going to sleep boasting of Liu Xiang's righteousness when it gets dark.

Yan Huaiyin's ears were almost calloused by him, brushing his teeth as motionless as a mountain, treating Xu Zhi as nothing.

Xu Zhi held his chin and praised: "Master Prime Minister did not suspect that I wrote the note. I let me go after I explained the reason. Brother Zhen, tell me, there was such a good Prime Minister in the old dynasty. How could it be overturned..."

His admiration was interrupted by a mouthwash.

Xu Zhi glanced sideways, and saw Yan Huaiyin squatting in front of him, drooping his eyelashes, rinsing his mouth intently, not listening to what he was saying.

Xu Zhi choked immediately.

He thought this brother Zhen was really weird.

Everyone in this refugee group is completely dirty and natural, but Yan Huaiyin was born. Obviously this is the condition, and he has to break fresh willow branches and soak them in salt water every morning and evening to brush his teeth.

Xu Zhi looked at him for a long time, and felt that he brushed his teeth differently from others.

Slowly, with a little bit of single-minded focus.As if brushing his teeth was the most important thing in the world.

Even the most common willow branch, held in his hand, looks delicate in every way.

Like a big girl, she is not at all the same as the two behind him.

Xu Zhi tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Lian and Yan Xiuqing behind Yan Huaiyin.

Yan Huaiyin brushed his teeth by himself, but also brushed Jiang Lian and Yan Xiuqing every day.Under his lustful power, the two of them coped extremely well with the younger one, while the older one had nothing to love.

Xu Zhi frowned, pursed his lips unconsciously, and moved back calmly.

As he was thinking about it, he saw that Yan Huaiyin had finished painting.After the person was finished, he was willing to look at him.

The young man's eyes lightly fell on him, and he smiled inexplicably: "Brother Xu is here?"

Xu Zhi's heart skipped a beat.

He thought to himself: I won't come again.

Sure enough, Yan Huaiyin immediately said: "The two of them should be silent on "The Analects" today, so I will trouble Brother Xu."

When Xu Zhi heard his words, he immediately became depressed, as if the building was about to collapse.And the two people behind Yan Huaiyin also faltered for a moment.

Yan Huaiyin calmly stood up, clapped her hands, and said warmly, "Let's start with "Xue Er Pian"."

For more than half a month without incident, Yan Huaiyin dragged Jiang Lian and Yan Xiuqing to recite books for more than half a month.

The disaster started from the "San Zi Jing", and today it is finally the turn to attack the "Analects of Confucius".

As for Xu Zhi, after being released by Liu Xiang on the second day, Yan Huaiyin arrested him and silently recited the content in the open space for the two of them to learn.

Where is Yan Huaiyin...Yan Huaiyin is basking in the sun next to him.

Xu Zhi glanced at Yan Huaiyin who was doing nothing, and sighed wistfully.I think he once wanted to resist, but one must have a conscience, and Yan Huaiyin gave him advice, which made him hit it off with Mr. Liu Xiang.

I only sigh that he is a great talent, but now he can only write silently for children!

Xu Zhi was trembling with unyielding pride, and got up resignedly to write "The Analects of Confucius" silently, while Yan Xiuqing had a panoramic view of all this, and when he rolled his eyes, he rushed over to Yan Huaiyin's arms.

The little girl lay beside his ear and said softly: "Brother, how long are we going to stay here?"

Hearing this, Yan Huaiyin pinched the two little croissant braids on her head, and smiled lightly: "It's coming soon."

He looked up to the northwest, counted the time in his mind, and said softly: "It's been two days."

He didn't hide it from Yan Xiuqing, Yan Huaiyin lowered his head and looked at her with a smile: "Xiao Xiuqing is going to go so far soon, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid when I'm with my brother." Yan Xiuqing buried her head in Yan Huaiyin's arms, and asked again as if thinking of something, "Brother, shall we take him with us?"

After hearing her words, Yan Huaiyin went to look at Jiang Lian beside Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi raised his hand and silently read "The Analects of Confucius" with a branch on the ground, while Jiang Lian was beside him watching with his head down.

After more than half a month of Yan Huaiyin's torment, although the 12-year-old's face is still calm and silent, it is less gloomy after all.

Especially when Yan Huaiyin pressed him to brush his teeth and wash his face every day, now that he was standing upright, the childishness between his brows and eyes had disappeared, and with his tall figure, he looked even more upright.

The mist is about to dissipate, and the layers of flower trees in the distance poke their heads out of the mist, entangled with the frost between his eyebrows with a little moistness that has not dissipated, like a Jiangnan apricot blossom world that has just been outlined Qinghan ancient paintings.

Such a child, if he grows up well, must be a remarkable young man.

Yan Huaiyin smiled, but didn't answer Yan Xiuqing's words, he stretched out his hand to pinch his sister's cheek, and looked at it seriously for a moment.

Even though he deliberately stole a mustache stuffed with beef for her to raise, but he hadn't taken any medicine for more than half a month, and the little girl's lips were slowly covered in deep purple, and her face became paler and paler.

The anger in her body was being sucked away day by day.

Yan Huaiyin saw all this in his eyes, but didn't say anything, just bent his fingers calmly, and flicked her forehead lightly: "Go carry your book."

His body doesn't even know how long he can protect his sick and weak sister, so it's better not to trick people into the den of wolves and tigers.

Yan Xiuqing in this room was rushed to endorse by him, and Xu Zhi in that room hurriedly finished "Xue Er Pian" and squatted in front of Yan Huaiyin again: "Brother Zhen, listen to me, Mr. Liu Xiang... .”

Yan Huaiyin covered her ears and sighed, "Brother Zhen doesn't want to hear it."

Xu Zhi: "..."

Seeing that Yan Huaiyin looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, moved his mouth to Yan Huaiyin's hand covering his ears, and whispered softly: "Brother Zhen, you wrote that note, right?"

The hand covering his ears stopped for a moment, and was slowly put down. Yan Huaiyin glanced at him, and said with great interest, "How to say?"

Xu Zhi suddenly turned his tail like a chicken, and said triumphantly: "I thought about it, and I always felt that that day was a bit strange. I only had contact with Brother Zhen and Zhang Dongfeng that day. Zhang Dongfeng usually has ten fingers. The above numbers are countless, how can I know what kind of note to write?"

"Brother Zhen," Xu Zhi snorted coldly, "You planned to put a note on my body and let Liu Xiang catch me for questioning, but you made me unjust."

Yan Huaiyin folded his hands and said softly, "But Liu Xiang is a good man."

"It was Liu Xiang who understood righteousness so well that he was able to return my innocence. Brother Zhen's move can be regarded as introducing me to Liu Xiang, and I don't want to argue with Zhen brother, but..." Xu Zhi rolled his eyes After a few laps, the voice became a little lower, "How did Brother Zhen stuff that note into my sleeve?"

"I didn't say I was the one who stuffed your note. I don't have anything. Where did I get the pen and ink to write?" Yan Huaiyin smiled innocently, "Instead of doubting this, it's better It is suspected that I am a wanted criminal by Mr. Liu Xiang."

"The words in the note were not written with pen and ink, they were written in blood," Xu Zhi said with a chuckle, "There are two words written on it, one for food and one for epidemic."

"Master Liu Xiang was only planning to distribute food to the refugees, but now he is planning to resettle the refugees, because he saw the word "epidemic," Xu Zhi raised his chin, and said like a peacock, "You planned to put the note in my house. In his sleeve, he led me to meet Liu Xiang just to let him see the word epidemic, am I right?"

"You are a good person." Xu Zhi relied on his own reasoning to make a final decision, "Liu Xiang is benevolent and righteous, so naturally he will not wrong a good person."

Yan Huaiyin was not in a hurry to refute him, she just smiled and said: "If you say so, why did I choose you?"

When Xu Zhi heard the words, he put away his bold words and said shyly: "Naturally, I have too much talent and knowledge. The argument with Zhang Dongfeng that day attracted Brother Zhen's attention, so I admired him very much. I can afford to drink and sing with Liu Xiang. I want to borrow my sleeve."

Yan Huaiyin admired him: "..."

"In this case," Xu Zhi's voice changed, and he looked at Yan Huaiyin shimmeringly, "I heard what brother Zhen and sister Ling said just now, where are you going next, take me with you."

He thought for a while, then frowned again, and added reluctantly: "It would be great if Zhang Dongfeng can be added."

There were thousands of twists and turns in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and he still had that cheerful look.But the meaning in the words was that he wanted to beg for a job with Yan Huaiyin.

In today's troubled times, most people have nowhere to go, Xu Zhi naturally wants to find a place to go.

But Yan Huaiyin didn't expect that he would set his mind on him.

Only then did the young man look sideways at Xu Zhi seriously.

It wasn't until he saw the young man's gentle face showing a little helplessness that he smiled and said: "Liu Xiang is a great talent, good birds choose good trees to live in."

"No, no." Xu Zhi rolled his eyes and replied shyly, "My parents died early, and I have no brothers or sisters. I only have a little talent, and Liu Xiang's staff are like Jiang Zhiqing, so there is no room for me. "

He raised his eyes to look at Yan Huaiyin again, the spring in his eyes was more rippling than this April day: "But Brother Zhen is different."

Faced with his words, Yan Huaiyin was amused, but before he could speak, a voice suddenly broke in from afar.

"That's him! He stole my money, occupied my house, and chopped off my hand!"

The sound startled the people around, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

Yan Huaiyin also followed the voice, and then his face turned cold.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the dark not far away. The man in the lead had a fierce face, only his right hand was missing, and he was hanging empty.