Suddenly, he turned around and shouted: "Senior brother?"

Qi Cang instantly looked over with caution.

There was no one in the corner at the end of the line of sight, except for a withered plum tree, which was waiting quietly: "What did the Lord hear?"

Qi Cang knew that Zheng Qiao was not mentally normal. Once he became ill, he would hear various sounds and see strange visions...

Zheng Qiao looked at it carefully for a long time and then looked away.

He said: "I just heard my senior brother calling me."

Qi Cang said: "Yan Xingning is dead."

Zheng Qiao smiled bitterly and said, "It's not him."

Qi Cang: "???"

The king has other brothers???

His vision is too straightforward.

Zheng Qiao said: "Teacher has many students."

He pushed open the door of the bamboo house. Due to the structure of the entire bamboo house, the air inside was not dull, but there was an unspeakable smell of decay. He subconsciously bent down when he entered, and when he saw the half-length curtain above his head that had long since rotted, he said,

Sigh.

"This is the place where he taught, and it was also the place that the students of Xin State most yearned for. It was just abandoned for many years."

Now it has become a habitat for weeds and animals.

The roof of the entire bamboo house collapsed less than half, and there were many bamboo eucalyptus sheets that were staggering around in the room. There were pens and inkstones that had not been taken away beside some of the bamboo eucalyptus sheets. Zheng Qiao walked around the bamboo house and pointed to the ones that had been removed.

Lines of decayed bamboo curtains.

"There used to be a lotus pond outside."

Qi Cang is a rough man and cannot say anything subtle.

He said dryly: "It's quite interesting."

Hearing this, Zheng Qiao actually broke out into a rare relaxed smile. Different from the past tolerance of madness and cruelty, this was the first time Qi Cang had seen Zheng Qiao for so many years. He asked: "Master, is there anything funny about this?

?”

"The lotus pond was dug by students as punishment."

Why is punishment not punishment?

Copying books is punishment, and digging lotus ponds is also punishment.

Zheng Qiao remembered that when he was not yet ten years old, he was often angry because of his status. And he was not the type to remain silent when bullied. He often got into arguments with others, and was inevitably punished.

He had a stinky face and carried a bamboo basket on his back. The bamboo basket was not big, but it was filled with a basketful of mud. The thick rope was stuck on his shoulders. He was unconvinced and had no choice but to follow a few older classmates.

Go down the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"The teacher initially only asked people to build this bamboo house."

The corner of Qi Cang's mouth twitched slightly: "The rest..."

"It's for punishing students."

Qi Cang: "..."

"Cooking tea in spring, listening to lotus flowers in summer, looking at chrysanthemums in autumn, admiring snow in winter... Those were the most relaxing years in Gu's life." But he couldn't go back. "Since I was young, the teacher arranged to sit in front of me.

Son, here, this is the location..."

The bamboo eucalyptus has not yet been covered by the collapsed roof.

Zheng Qiao bent down and groped under the bamboo eucalyptus.

He took out two rocks stained with mud and dust, a small bird and a small fish. The bird was lifelike, as if it could flutter its wings in the next second, and the fish also swung its tail, just like Zheng Qiao.

You can swim very far in the water if you let go.

He murmured: "They are still here."

Katsa——

A slight movement sounded so harsh in the bamboo house.

Qi Cang suddenly turned around and stood in front of Zheng Qiao. As a sixteenth-level master, he could naturally wave his sleeves and blast away Xiaoxiao in the dark. However, this place had a different meaning to the king, but he couldn't stand it.

A little bit of fuss.

"who?"

"get out!"

Qi Cang threatened him.

jingle--

There was a crisp sound of jade colliding, and a pair of shoes were exposed from behind the bamboo screen, followed by a piece of robe. Looking up, he saw a hand with clear knuckles and fair skin resting on the hilt of the sword. Zheng

Qiao saw clearly the appearance of the person coming and seemed surprised.

"Senior sister?"

The visitor is none other than Ning Yan.

After shouting, he realized something was wrong.

Ning Yan removed the spirit of words that concealed her aura, and the clear literary aura flowed all over her body. She wore a familiar monogram with a literary heart on her waist.

Is this person Yan Xingning or Ning Tunan?

Zheng Qiao stood where he was, his hands in his sleeves tightening and loosening.

My brain, which was not very easy to use in the first place, almost died.

He asked: "Who are you really?"

Why are you holding your senior sister’s face and wearing your senior brother’s monogram?

Ning Yan also looked at Zheng Qiao with a complicated expression.

"Zheng Qiao, why do you come to disturb the purity of this place?"

She just took a lucky guess, but she didn't expect that she actually blocked Zheng Qiao. She thought she would rush to draw the sword when she saw Zheng Qiao, but when she listened to his conversation with Qi Cang in secret, the worry-free past came to her mind.

A worry-free time studying.

So I have suppressed it until now.

Zheng Qiao stared intently at the inscription on Ning Yan's waist.

"Are you really Ning Tunan? Senior Sister Ning?"

He was convinced that the last time he blackmailed Ning Yan into bringing her daughter into the palace as a hostage and thwarted Yan'an, she was still an ordinary person.

Zheng Qiao wanted to step forward, but Qi Cang reached out to stop him.

"Master, they still have people. Come out all of them!"

There were three other people secretly there, one of whom was an acquaintance.

Wei Shou looked at the atmosphere between the two parties, and it didn't look like they were going to start a fight right away. He chuckled, while Qi Cang's face was as dark as the ashes on the bottom of a pot. The second person was a middle-aged scribe with an unfamiliar appearance. As for the third person, he had the same appearance.

A handsome young man.

When the young man smiles, the whole room is filled with light.

Zheng Qiao looked at it carefully for a while and then smiled.

The smile was Qi Cang's familiar madness.

However, his words were astonishing: "Chief Shen is so courageous."

His intuition told him that the person in front of him was Shen Tang, whom he had never met before, and the other party's response also confirmed his guess.

"Tunan and the others are coming over, and I don't feel confident to come and hold the line. If I don't even have the courage to do so, then I'm too inferior." Shen Tang crossed his arms over his chest and said, "Besides - wealth can be found in danger."

Shen Tang did not expect to see Zheng Qiao in this situation. They asked themselves that she was much more beautiful than the rumors, with natural beauty and brokenness, plus that fierceness...

It's beautiful, but it's too dangerous.

Zheng Qiao narrowed his dangerous eyes and spoke with natural sarcasm: "Remember, I gave you a big gift before, but you can't satisfy Governor Shen with such a huge amount of wealth?"

Shen Tang said shamelessly: "The people's hearts are not enough, and a little profit cannot satisfy them."
Chapter completed!