Chapter 651 (2/2)
Huang Ting, sitting with a straight pen, has a sharp and angular face, which looks like a knife carved before. Then, Huang Ting puts away the fierce momentum of his whole body and replies:
”Your Majesty, today is Xiaonian. If you leave the palace today, you must be young to visit the elders. Therefore, I also want to go to Si Tian tower and meet my father.”
”I mean it.”
After that, Zhao Yu nodded. Then the broad carriage began to move forward, along Qinglong Street, toward the Sitian tower in the middle of the capital city.
Today's Qinglong Street is still full of people, but even if some time ago, people from other places in Shenjing city have already left Beijing to go home, which has not affected its prosperity at all. The queue in front of those shops is even longer.
Zhao Yu in the carriage was not wearing a royal robe, but a simple black robe with a bun wrapped in a cloud hairpin. It was like a young man traveling through the capital. Then the young emperor stretched out his hand, lifted the curtain of the carriage window, and gazed at the streets on both sides with ebony black eyes From the mixed feelings.
This is the home and country that he is fighting to protect!Suddenly, a familiar figure of Xiaowa appeared in the vision of the young emperor. It was still the thick cloth clothes full of patches, and the purple face after being blown by the wind. Then a name named Yu Pengfei appeared in Zhao Yu's mind, and then the faint emperor's voice sounded in the carriage:
”Liang Po, stop!”
In fact, at the end of the new year, the happiest people are just like those carefree children. They play in groups in the streets and alleys early in the morning. But Yu Pengfei, the little baby at this time, is not in a good situation because he and several children behind him are blocked in a corner by a group of older Royal young people.
The first youth must be of extraordinary family background, not far away hanging a group of servants like people watching.
Yu Pengfei tightly held a small wooden knife in his hand, pursed his lips, and looked angrily at the young men in royal robes. His tender voice came from his hands:
”no matter what you exchange with me, I will not give you this knife.”
At the same time, some of the young people who hold up their swords and do not know how many of them who hold up their swords will not be able to answer the question Foot, look at this catapult. It can shoot birds a hundred paces away, and it's very powerful. ”
After he finished speaking, the young man took out a stone directly from his arms, buckled it on the catapult, pulled it open, pointed to Yu Pengfei, and opened his mouth without good breath. However, the next breath, his hand was inexplicably loose, and the stone shot out immediately, and the boy gave a cry of surprise.
Between the electric light and flint, all the children present have not reacted, but the faces of the servants watching from afar have changed greatly. If this powerful stone hits Yu Pengfei in the front, blood splashes are inevitable.
Yu Pengfei, who was under the attack of the stone, only subconsciously raised the wooden knife for a block. However, in the interior of this ordinary wooden knife, where no one could see, suddenly the lava flowed violently.
At the same time, in the carriage not far away, the great master Huang Ting made a voice of doubt:
”eh! The smell? ”