Chapter 464: Strive to complete the KPI (forty-four) [Please give me a monthly ticket]


    "Madam, come down and take a break first."


    The boy quietly rubbed his waist and buttocks that were so bumpy. In order to avoid possible pursuit, he followed the escape route given by Mr. Yan An, but he knew it was all bumpy. The carriage had no shock absorber, and the waist almost broke when it drove for a day and night.


    "Thank you, Xiaolang."


    The woman''s voice was gentle.


    The child said in a **** voice: "Thank you brother."


    Jumping out of the carriage, the young man reached out to the woman and wanted to take over the child: "Miss, please let the boy hold her."


    The child obediently stretched out his hands and lay on the boy''s not-so-wide shoulders. Seeing his mother take out the dry food and water bags from the carriage, the three of them used it briefly. The child sat on the boy''s left arm, and his free right hand compared to the map given by Yan''an.


    He said, "After this road, you can reach the next place after three hours. Mr. Yan''an said that he buried some money there, which is enough for our food, clothing and food in the next few years. Alas, fortunately, there is money and sufficient dry food, otherwise how can we live."


    As he spoke, he realized that the woman''s face was pale and stopped the topic - alas, he was still a little confused now. I wonder why Mr. Yan An fell in love with him and gave him such an important family. Isn’t this a mess?


    Which outsider doesn’t know that he is Zheng Qiao’s “male favorite”?


    Because he was very similar to Zheng Qiao Shaoshi, he was indulged and doted on various occasions. Although he was positioned as a "filial son" in his heart, normal people think that he and Zheng Qiao are on the same boat. Mr. Yan An took the lead and asked for help from the "pity" in the eyes of outsiders.


    Isn’t this outrageous?


    Outrageous.


    At this time, the child in his arms asked, "What are you thinking about with your brother?"


    The boy said, "I miss your father."


    The child''s black eyes seemed to be full of confusion.


    What do you want her father to do?


    The boy sighed, and the woman looked at him when she heard the movement.


    He hesitated and asked: "The boy really doesn''t understand why he is a boy? It''s not that the boy looks down on him, but the boy doesn''t recognize many words and has no ability. He just has a skin... Could it be because Zheng Qiao''s ''poetry'' boy?"


    The boy didn''t know why he was stunned for a moment. Yan''an came to ask him to take care of his wife and daughter, but he agreed by a scammer. After coming to his senses, he wanted to slap himself twice - **** them away from Qianzhou and defect to his old friend. Not to mention the reaction of the king Zheng Qiao to his betrayal, just in the chaos of the journey, he, a young man, took two women and children, and was ready to slaughter the fat sheep.


    Why do you want to be rich and prosperous and wade through this muddy water? Even though he was upset, the young man had no intention of betraying the mother and daughter and sending them to Zheng Qiao. Instead, they went in parallel every day, and rushed to follow the map.


    Looking back at the distance, my heart is confused.


    Leaving means that he will give up his glory, wealth and a stable life, and step into the war and turmoil outside.


    The future is uncertain, life and death are unpredictable.


    He now wants to understand why it is himself.


    Are you very familiar with Mr. Yan''an?


    "Although the boy admires Mr. Yan very much and is grateful for his efforts for the common people, this does not mean..."


    He still lost his words after talking for a long time.


    The woman thought for a while and said, "Maybe it''s because you are similar to Zheng Qiao but not like him. Zheng Qiao regards you as his own ''past'' to make up for it, but he is two people after all. You have a conscience, but his conscience is gone."


    The boy could understand half or not.


    The woman said, "Maybe in Xingning''s heart, you are the junior brother with the ''conscience'' and will not refuse to save him..."


    The boy was speechless. Good guy, have you become the substitute for "Young Time Zheng Qiao" in the hearts of this pair of brothers?


    But immediately afterwards, the woman''s next sentence made his dissatisfaction disappear: "Zheng Qiao is helpless, but you still have a future. It is worrying to continue staying there. If you change the place, you may still have the opportunity to fight the sky, and your future is bright."


    Two people with similar appearances embark on different paths. Zheng Qiao walked all the way to the dark. The boy who looked like Zheng Qiao in front of him had the opportunity to fight for a bright future... These two were like the "junior brother" who made different choices at the fork in the road.


    This may be a little selfishness of my husband.


    The boy blushed when he was said.


    "What am I? Can I?"


    It is not easy for a butcher''s son to live so big in this world, let alone the future, it is too far away. As for scholars like Mr. Yan''an, who waved his hands to point out the country, the people were even more afraid to think about it.


    The woman said, "The world is not yet determined, how can it not be?"


    The boy blushed slightly and his eyes dodged shyly.


    The woman felt a pain in her heart when she saw this.


    She and Zheng Qiao are classmates.


    But she likes to stick to Yan An. The two are childhood sweethearts, and their friendship with Zheng Qiao is also because of Yan An. She has no personal relationship with Zheng Qiao. But no matter what, I spent my worry-free study time together. Zheng Qiao has also looked shy and innocent.


    I can''t go back at all. Her husband may not be able to come back.


    Thinking of this, two lines of tears filled my eyes.


    Before she rolled down to her cheeks, her tender and warm little hand wiped away the tears and said crisply: "My mother, don''t cry."


    "Yeah!" The woman gritted her teeth, "My mother doesn''t cry."


    The difficulty forced the tears back.


    The boy sighed when he saw this.


    He didn''t know what Yan An was going to do, but he thought that the other party was trying his best to entrust his important wife and daughter to him. It was a life-and-death death. Take a break and continue on the road while the night is not dark yet, and you cannot take it lightly.


    The sunset in the empty forest, the cold birds go to the deserted garden.


    The darkness is dark, and the golden crow is sinking in the west.


    The palace covered by night was unexpectedly quiet.


    Only the beeping sound of candlelight burning in the air.


    Zheng Qiao had a party with civil and military officials yesterday until the moon sets and the stars sink. The sky turned white and then fell asleep. When he woke up again, the outside of the hall was hazy and was abandoned for another day. He rubbed his swelling and painful forehead, frowned, and endured the torture.


    "Come here-"


    He called out, and no one in the hall answered.


    "Come! Are you all dead!"


    He couldn''t help but get angry.


    Still no one answered.


    Zheng Qiao opened her eyes and stood up.


    Only then did I realize that the palace was so empty and quiet that I didn’t mention the breathing of the palace maids and eunuchs, except for himself, there was no second here. Zheng Qiao noticed something was wrong, and swept away the lazy glare after the hangover, with sharp eyes and murderous intent.


    “Get out!”


    There is something wrong with this space.


    Someone made trouble.


    After a while, a figure faintly approached at the entrance of the hall. As the figure gradually became clear, you could still hear the jade bells on the waist of the person who came, and the pleasant sound made by the hem of the clothes, as if it was a musical sound. It was not until the figure approached.


    Zheng Qiao remembered that when he met Yan An last time, the other party was very thin, his clothes were covered with empty clothes, his face was haggard, his sick face was obvious, and his hair was gray. This is a sign of aging, and it also means decline for scholars who have literary spirit to protect their bodies.


    Cang is more than twenty years old.


    Where is the banquet in front of you?


    The body is upright, with wide shoulders and narrow waist.


    Three thousand black hairs, handsome appearance.


    He was wearing a brocade Confucian shirt and a familiar sword around his waist. His eyebrows were full of sharpness and high spirits.


    This person is not right!


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    ??Yan’s bento has begun to heat up.


    ??Strive to let him eat within two chapters.


    PS: Don’t worry about Zheng Qiao’s bento, wait until I polish Gongxi Qiu’s blade.


    ??PPS: The Tentacle Monster of Thorns has opened a new book, pounding the ground (I haven’t finished writing a single book with mushrooms).


    ??Please force her to advertise, hum.


    "Song Tan Ji" is the title of the book.


    In a word: After returning from the cultivation world, I went back to my hometown to farm and start live streaming and selling vegetables! (If you are too lazy to search, you can click the link below to bookmark it, and let’s squat together.)


    PPPS: Yan''an''s character has been confirmed since he appeared. It is true that he wants to assist in saving his junior brother, but it is true that he is completely disappointed and murderous. Zheng Qiao knew this senior brother and knew that he was not a person who was ignoring moral pursuits for personal feelings. He also knew that he could not satisfy this senior brother, so the other party must have something to do, so he tried it again and again.


    ??It sounds like a doll of each other...


    But that''s roughly what it means.


    ??PPPPS: I am not a psychiatrist and cannot save severely psychotic patients.


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    (This chapter ends)