Chapter 953: 953: This person, I have met [please vote]

Chapter 953 Chapter 953: This person I have met before [asking for monthly votes]

"Brother Shaobai, come here, come here, add a spoonful of this unique sauce, I promise you will never forget this taste." As a brave warrior, Xun Ding is several times bigger than ordinary people, and he is also very big when sitting on a pony. One piece stood out among the diners at the porridge shop. He was intimidating to ordinary people, but at this moment he smiled a flattering smile and served him diligently.

Jimo Qiu took a mouthful of porridge with a confused look on his face.

After swallowing hard, he whispered: "Don't scream like that."

The young man's face turned blue when he kept calling him "Brother Shaobai" in a blabbering voice, and he couldn't sit still. Although he is also an extrovert and has always been indifferent to the outside world, he has not yet reached the detached state of being able to turn a blind eye like Shao Chong. To put it simply, the young man's face is still a bit thin, and he can blush and be embarrassed.

Xun Ding said: "I bet you are my uncle!"

Although this conclusion has not been confirmed yet, he just wanted to see Gong Xiqiu as his younger brother, with someone who could control him. Just thinking about the fact that this old man got 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan from outside, and he still calls his brother "brother", makes Xun Ding feel happy!

This life is like getting married once, and you will be beaten twice in the end.

 Is this reasonable?

Completely unreasonable!

Xun Ding had to take precautions and build a closer relationship with Shao Bai first, so that the boy could receive the benefits he gave him. He expected that his "eighteen-year-old" uncle would not embarrass himself too much.

Xun Ding pointed at his face and said, "You guys look so alike!"

Jimo Qiu: "Teacher said that the gods of our clan are very dedicated, and the selected high priests of all dynasties are more or less similar in appearance. My teacher and I were quite similar when we were young, and our looks are different among our clan. What kind of."

Xun Ding thought of the full-length portraits of the high priests of the past dynasties hanging in the secret room where the lamp was enshrined. The smile on his face froze: "I mean, how could there be so many identical portraits enshrined..."

The portrait is not realistic, and Xun Ding is careless.

At first glance, there is really not much difference between the portraits.

Before Jimo Qiu explained, he thought that the painters from the Gongxi clan had limited skills and only knew this style of portraits.

Choose the high priest based on his face and so on...

The more I listened, the more I felt that the **** worshiped by the Gongxi clan was an evil god.

It’s just that he didn’t dare to say this in front of Jimo Qiu. He had read a lot of Gongxi clan documents in his spare time over the past few years, and knew that under normal circumstances, the high priest had the strongest faith among the contemporary clan members. To scold someone’s faith in person is to seek death.

Xun Ding put on a flattering smile again: "Whether you are Gong Xiqiu's brother or not, I recognize you as Shao Bai brother. Let's discuss our own issues! In the future, in this capital of Fengluo King, if my brother encounters any trouble, Just tell me your name, it will definitely work!"

Jimo Qiu: "It's not necessary..."

He is not a troublemaker.

Xun Ding saw that Jimo Qiu's bowl of porridge was about to be bottomed out, and he hurriedly called to the porridge shop owner to fill it up for him: "Don't neglect my good brother!"

Jimo Qiu: “…”

He had to find a topic to divert Xun Ding's attention.

“What’s going on outside? It sounds so lively?”

Many diners came to the roadside with porridge, and soon a three-layered human wall was formed. It’s early in Jimo’s autumn, and Xun Ding is the host, so it should be relatively clear.

Xun Ding stretched his neck and glanced at the crowd.

“Good fellow, this formation, could it be—” A guess came to his mind. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the nearby aura. As expected, he noticed many familiar auras in the nearby main road, which was also the direction in which the crowd was looking. He looked overjoyed and said to Jimo Qiu, "Brother Shaobai, the view here is not good, let's go to a higher place to take a look. You are here by chance, the Lord is back."

“Your Majesty? Shouldn’t the ruler of the country live in the inner court?”

Xun Ding said casually: "Those who are bored in the inner court all day long are the leaders of other countries. Our Lord of Kang comes out every now and then to observe the people's sentiments. As long as corrupt officials are unlucky enough, they can be seen anywhere. She is elusive..."

As he spoke, he held the porridge in one hand and held Jimo Qiu in the other.

He shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't be stunned. There are many brave and brave people in the royal capital. You got up late and there is no place for you to stay."

"Yong'an, wait!" In a panic, Jimo Qiu made a hand seal with the other hand. A vine surged up to roll up the unfinished porridge, and quickly caught up with the two of them. Halfway through, he remembered that he had not taken the chopsticks and ingredients. Turned back again, rolled up and slid away together.

Xun Ding and Jimo Qiu jumped onto the roof.

As expected, quite a few people were already standing here.

Several of them were still wearing official uniforms.

There are people who know Xun Ding, and there are also people who know Xun Ding.

Their rank was lower than that of Xun Ding. When they saw Xun Ding, they needed to salute. Xun Ding was not in the mood to maintain official relationships at this moment. He waved his hands and refused: "There is no need for so many courtesy, this is not an official government office. You eat what you have, leave me alone." That’s it.”

The few people had no choice but to follow the instructions, but their eyes uncontrollably glanced at the young man next to Xun Ding, secretly guessing the identity of this person.

If I remember correctly, General Xun will get married soon, right?

A few people exchanged glances without leaving any trace.

Someone also noticed the vine that An Jing used as a makeshift desk table. This person had more knowledge and recognized its species on the spot - Corpse Man Vine! The man silently moved to the left and pulled his colleague along with him, fearing that he would be entangled in this thing and sucked into him.

Xun Ding’s attention is not here at all.

Taking advantage of his field of vision, he could clearly see the figures of the people appearing in the most noisy section of the main road. His eyes flashed with surprise. He sat on the roof and introduced Jimo Qiu to Jimo Qiu with great interest while cooking: "In that direction, have you seen it? Let's start." that is!"

The house was not very high and the crowd was dense. Jimo Qiu really didn't see clearly what Xun Ding meant by "head". He was even more worried that the porridge and water would be cold and not tasty. After taking a few sips, he looked at the growing crowd and felt a little worried: "I heard that there is a saying in the secular world that 'a son of rich gold cannot sit down in court.' The king of the country is the honor of a country. If you do this, Isn't it dangerous?"

There are people on the roofs of nearby buildings.

At a cursory glance, the breath is not that of an ordinary person.

These people may not be strong, but the advantage is the dense crowd here. If they join forces to ambush, wouldn't the ruler be in danger?

Jimo Qiu followed his teacher to many countries. In his impression, no country leader would be so bold.

As soon as he said this, many people nearby looked at him.

The information in these sight lines is complex.

Jimo Qiu was seen as thinking that he had said the wrong thing.

Xun Ding gathered a ball of martial energy in his palm, wrapped the empty pottery bowl, and threw it intact and accurately back to the bucket where the owner of the porridge shop placed the dirty bowls: "There will be no danger. If there is any danger, there will be danger for life." Human beings will not be the Lord."

Who has nothing to do to assassinate Kang Guo's strongest warrior?

Even if the Lord's strength is not mentioned, the hundreds of officials surrounding the Lord are each more ruthless than the last. In addition, Fengluo City is well-defended. If they want to sneak attack the Lord in front of them or cause a commotion, then How ruthless a character must be?

The common people in Fengluo heard the news and continued to gather on both sides of the main road. There were soldiers and horses to maintain order. The common people restrained themselves and did not rush onto the main road. However, accidents can easily occur when a crowd gathers. Shen Tang was worried and could only order people to speed up and not stay longer.

Xunzhen and others are relatively thieves.

As soon as they entered the city, they secretly used the incarnation of Wenqi to replace the original deity, and a golden cicada escaped from its shell. As the leader of the country, Shen Tang cannot be so willful - the people's hearts are very precious. Even if no one could tell the difference between her and the incarnation of Wenqi, she didn't want to fool them. “Oh, what a sweet burden.”

Shen Tang nodded from time to time in response to the cheers and congratulations of the people.

The atmosphere of Kang State was open, and Feng Luo was the most open-minded among them. Shen Tang often left the inner court to wander outside, and invited ministers to eat and discuss things out. Many common people met her. There were so many similar deeds that the common people lost their fear of this young female ruler and became a little closer to her. Living conditions and environment have improved visibly in the past few years, and I naturally respect her even more.

There are even bold young people who send tokens such as sachets and flowers - their king is young and handsome, and is still single. The palace is empty, which means that anyone may be favored by her and be lucky enough to live in it. The middle palace will be her royal husband/wife. However, these tokens could not touch Shen Tang. They were all gently caught by invisible forces and then accepted by the guards.

Although Shen Tang is not ready to be single, he does not reject the actions of these young people - young people should have the vigor of young people. Whether it is to actively strive for progress or to bravely pursue love, if you have the courage to put it into practice, you will succeed. Half done.

You must not imitate those pedantic people and look forward and backward!

The team's speed after entering the city is not too slow.

It is morning now, and many people have not yet woken up. If we enter the city at noon, the number of people on the street will be the highest in the day, and the situation may be difficult to control. After a while, Shen Tang and the accompanying officials arrived near the porridge shop. Someone noticed Xun Ding with sharp eyes.

He whispered in a low voice: "General Xun is here too."

The colleague also raised his head when he heard this. It was indeed Xun Ding: "Didn't he say that he will get married tomorrow? If you don't prepare well to be his groom at this juncture, why would you come out to join in the fun?"

They all suspected that the king of the country rushed back earlier than the scheduled time just to catch up with Xun Xun's wedding banquet.

This is the only favor given to Kang State since its founding.

Unexpectedly, the groom official himself was so slack.

Some people also noticed that there was a porridge shop at Xun Ding’s feet, and said with a smile: “It looks like he’s out for the morning meal.”

“It’s okay if I don’t say it, but I’ll think about it once I say it.”

“This porridge shop in Fengluo has the most authentic taste!”

Other colleagues did not think so. According to rumors, officials in the Ministry of Rites were privately arguing over which restaurant had the best taste.

Supposedly everyone is sitting in this position, who still lacks a cook to prepare three meals a day? But the atmosphere in King Kang's court was extremely different. Even the king would come out to have a meal and buy something in person from time to time, in order to encourage the commercial development of the royal capital.

She did it herself, and also hinted that all the officials would follow suit.

What works first and what works next has led to people wearing public uniforms being seen everywhere. Businessmen in other places would turn their legs into noodles when they see public servants entering their stores, but this is the norm in Fengluo. What's wrong with wearing public clothes? Not to mention free of charge, they don't even allow credit.

The official's conversation also fell into Shen Tang's ears.

She then turned her attention away from the cheering crowd and turned her gaze towards Xun Ding. At a glance, she noticed the young man next to Xun Ding who looked exactly like Gong Xiqiu: "Gong Xiqiu? He hasn't seen him for several years and he has rejuvenated? No?" , not Gong Xiqiu."

At this moment, the young man’s eyes met hers.

The moment the two looked at each other, Shen Tang clearly noticed the boy's slightly widened eyes. The boy's eyes were not as narrow and long as Gong Xiqiu's. When they opened wide, they made his face look even more childish. Shen Tang only glanced at it and looked away.

“Tsk, the old tadpole finally found his brother’s family.”

The young man’s appearance and clothing are enough to illustrate his identity.

She looks more juicy than Gongxi Qiu back then.

“It should be his nephew, right?”

The eyes turned to Xun Ding again, and no signs of missing arms or legs were found. It seems that Gong Xi Qiu Nian was merciful for Gong Xi Lai's sake. It's also possible that Gong Xiqiu hasn't taken action yet? Shen Tang raised his eyebrows at Xun Ding and made a silent mouth gesture.

【Gong Xiqiu hits you, does it hurt? 】

Xun Ding: “…”

His sleeve was tugged by the person beside him.

“What’s the matter, brother Shaobai?”

Jimo Qiu looked at the royal court procession passing by the main road. There was something strange in the young man's eyes: "Is that the king?"

Xun Ding said proudly: "Yes, majestic, right?"

Jimo Qiu turned his head and looked at Xun Ding seriously, his clear eyes flashing with a bit of joy: "It turns out to be her, it turned out to be her... I know her, we met many years ago!"

Xun Ding was curious: "Have you met the king?"

 Or did we meet many years ago?

Jimo Qiu nodded; "Well, she is a very good person. She also gave me three delicious candies. That was the first time someone gave me such delicious candies. She also played with me..."

It’s a pity that I never saw him again.

Xun Ding lost interest after hearing this.

“Oh, you must have been very young at that time.”

 with the children in Fengluo, there are probably not many children in Fengluo who haven't received candies.

However, this can be regarded as a kind of fate.

Hearing that Jimo Qiu remembered the three candies so deeply, Xun Ding guessed that he must have had a difficult childhood, and for a moment he felt a little more sympathetic. He grabbed Jimoqiu's shoulders and patted his chest: "Come on, come on, I know where the biggest and most delicious candy shop is in Fengluo! I will let you eat enough today-"

"but I-"

Jimo Qiu’s eyes always followed the direction in which the team left.

However, he was forcibly taken away by Xun Ding.

Throughout the morning, Xun Ding saw that Jimo Qiu was distracted and subconsciously put his hand on his face. He was surprised by the warmth on his face.

“It’s so hot. Are you feeling hot?”

Jimo Qiu shook his head: "It's not me."

His eyes moved to the large bag of sweets in Xun Ding's arms. He took out the wooden stick tied to his waist. After seeing the king, the wooden stick was abnormal: "It's because it's hot."

That little red flower was inexplicably exciting, so red it could bleed.

Seeing that Xun Ding was still puzzled, Jimo Qiu said: "I am connected to it heart-to-heart, and any abnormality in it will also affect me... It told me that the source of everything comes from the king..."

|ω`)

(End of this chapter)

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