Chapter 84 Over the Wall

It has been snowing heavily for a few days, and it hasn't stopped at night. The green flowers sat under the window and watched the snowflakes for a long time. It was not until Mr. Yun came in and closed the window that he came back to his senses.

"The snow scene is beautiful, and you will feel dizzy after a long time. Take a rest." Mr. Yun has been a little older in recent years, but he seems to be more and more immortal.

The green scorpion stood up, untied his cloak for him, shook it and gave it to the little girl to iron next door. Mr. Yun saw that she looked a little depressed and said strangely, "What's the matter? Is Ming'er disobedient?"

The green navel sighed softly, "He is very good, but I remember something in the past." She is now nearly 30 years old and is also the mother of two children, but she is still like a thin willow with a beautiful pink light on her cheeks, but she has combed the woman's hair, wearing a lotus-blue cotton robe and a golden emerald bottom, which is a beautiful young woman.

"When I was in Qiongyi, I thought that when I returned to Qiongjiang, the willow blossoms were bright. Who knew that there were so many troubles when I came back." She remembered Mrs. Ye's sad face in the daytime today. "Yulang's character is too detached. I looked at it coldly, but it's better to be sensible when I was in Qiyi."

She looked at her husband angrily, "Since you are his master, you should also persuade him not to be angry with the old lady and the prince."

Mr. Yun patted his wife on the shoulder with a good temper, "Yulang is a tiger, and it will be a matter of time before he throws the pen into the war."

"What's more, what's the use of persuading me by his side?" Mr. Yun also smiled helplessly. With Fang Chen's troublemaker, Yulang naturally listened to him more.

Qingqi also knew who he was talking about, and couldn't help griting his teeth and scolding Fang Chen, "He is also such a big man. How can he do things now? I'm afraid I have to marry a daughter-in-law to take good care of it!"

Mr. Yun didn't say anything. Qingxin didn't know, but he understood Fang Chen's thoughts very well. He would not marry in his life.

"Okay," Mr. Yun was afraid that she would be nagging endlessly, so he quickly took her hand and went to the bedroom. "I'll talk about Yulang tomorrow. You should take a break..."

Qingqi was blocked in his throat by what he wanted to say. He was so angry that he patted him a few times and had to lay the quilt and placed them together.

In the middle of the night, the green scorpion suddenly opened her eyes. She held her breath and listened to the outside movement for a while. She wanted to reach out to push Mr. Yun, but she saw that his face was half covered by the shadow and he was sleeping peacefully. She couldn't bear to wake up her husband, crept down to the bed, didn't forget to take a feather duster and quietly went out of the door.

The snow outside was still heavy, and a full moon was as white as snow. A cold wind hit, and she couldn't help shivering with cold. The sound became clearer, similar to the sound of snowflakes hitting the roof tiles.

As soon as the green scorpion subconsciously looked up, she saw a growing dark shadow lying on the roof. Although her night clothes were integrated with the blue-black roof, she had good eyesight and could accurately tell that it was a person.

Qingqi was suddenly shocked and afraid, and didn't have time to disturb Mr. Yun. He let go of his throat and shouted, "There are thieves! Come on! Catch the thief!"

The quiet Angong Mansion suddenly became noisy, and several bright sheep horn lanterns were lit in all corners of the yard at any time. When they heard the sound, people rushed out, holding brooms, bars, horse whips and so on, and so on. The small courtyard where Qingxun lives is surrounded by water inside and outside.

The shadow on the roof obviously didn't expect that he was surrounded by people like this. He was stagnant, and he heard Mr. Yun, who was driven out of his clothes, shout in a low voice, "Who is the thief? Is the Anguo Mansion also the place you broke into? He raised his eyes and looked around, "Why don't you go up and catch him?"

At this time, Wei Jue and Wei Wei also hurried here, with a large number of generals behind them, holding light crossbows in their hands, facing the dark shadow on the roof, ready to shoot arrows at the order.

"Where's General Fang?" I don't know who asked gently, and Mr. Yun also heard it. Fang Chen has lived in Beijing to teach Yulang martial arts during this period. Although Xue Zhen gave him a house, sometimes he was late to compete with Yulang and lived in his yard. That's it tonight. I saw him at dinner. According to reason, there was a thief in the house, and he would never show up now.

When Mr. Yun thought about this, he frowned. Wei was about to order an arrow. He quickly grabbed Wei Sanye's sleeve and whispered something in his ear.

When Wei Pan heard his words, his face suddenly changed. He wanted to laugh but was not funny. He took a look at his brother Wei Jue and quietly retreated aside.

Wei Jue was close to him and heard Mr. Yun's words, but he was stunned and didn't know how to react.

The three looked at each other in consterance, and no one gave the order. Naturally, people can't act rashly. The dark shadow also silently lay on the roof, which was very strange.

It took a long time to hear Wei Jie clear his throat and say slowly, "You go down first. Don't say anything about tonight."

Although his tone was solemn, he couldn't help laughing. Although the people present felt strange, they could not disobey the master's orders, so they responded one after another and dispersed as quickly as when they came.

"Cousin," Wei Jue, frowned with his hands behind his back and looked at the dark figure on the dark roof. He didn't agree and said, "The people have left. Can you come down now?"

The dark shadow shook, but still didn't come down. Not only didn't come down, but didn't even say a word.

Mr. Yun's face sank, "Yulang, you still want to mess around! Come down quickly!" He deliberately made his voice louder, "That dust will stir you up! Don't worry, I'll write to the queen tomorrow and send him far away than to hurt people here!"

The shadow still didn't say anything, but a urn voice came from outside the wall, "Mr. Yun, you and I have known each other for 20 years. Leave a line for everything. It's easy to meet in the future. Why do you have to do things so well?"

Mr. Yun shouted angrily, "Why don't you come in and talk? Are you afraid that you won't be embarrassed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Jue and Wei Wei felt a flower in front of them. When they raised their eyes, they saw Fang Chen standing in the yard wearing a cyan fox skin cloak and stood tall, patting the corners of his clothes with a smile before turning over. The wall was the floating dust rubbing on them and punched them. "Grandpa, third master, it's so late, not yet Go to sleep!"

Wei Jue and Wei Wei were so angry that they gritted their teeth. Wei Wei's "hummed" and said, "I've fallen asleep."

Fang Chen didn't seem to hear what he meant and looked at him strangely, "Then go back to sleep. What are you doing here?"

"You..." Wei Qi was almost suffocated by his words. He brushed his sleeves, turned around and left.

Wei Jue glanced at his brother and then at Fang Chen, who was very tired. He felt strange. When he first saw Fang Chen, he still left several cousins and cousins to Qiongjiang alone. At that time, he was younger than he is now, but he was very stable and full of blood. Why is he old now? Not only is the son not long, but he is still alive and going back?

Wei has left, but he can't leave. Yulang is the best person in Mrs. Ye's heart. If he is not good tonight, he will be afraid that the old lady will be angry again.

So he suppressed his temper, raised his head and continued to say to the shadow, "Yulang, it's so late. Even if you leave the house, you can't get out of the city gate, but come down. If you discuss with your grandmother and father tomorrow, it's not necessarily that you won't ask you to go, okay?"

The shadow slowly opened his mouth, "Big cousin, don't coax me!"

Wei Jue was overjoyed and was about to speak when he heard Fang Chen say in a strange voice, "Don't worry, uncle. I have a waist card from the emperor, and I can enter and leave the capital at any time."

Wei Jue couldn't breathe and almost choked to death.

Mr. Yun was really angry now, and his thin fingers pointing to Fang Chen began to trembling. "What are you going to do? The old man finally moved Yulang, and you are full of branches! Go ahead, now go to the Queen to reason! Let's go!"

He pulled Fang Chen's sleeve and refused to let it die. Not only was Wei Jue shocked, but Lian Qingxuan had been married to him for so long, and it was the first time he had seen him quarrel with people regardless of the style of a scholar. She was half shocked and half funny, or came up to hold her husband. "What are you doing? Let go. General Fang is a polite person. This is another small matter. It's not worth going to the Queen to distinguish. Let go quickly."

Wei Jue also came up to persuade him. Fang Chen was fjoiculed by Mr. Yun's appearance and took a few steps back. "Mr. Yun, Mr. Yun, if you have something to say, please calm down, calm down and be indifferent..."

" Stop it!" I heard a shout from the room. A black shadow turned over and fell to the ground, patted his body and stood up. His handsome face was so tense, "No one can go to the army. Why can't I go? Even if my sister scolds me, I have to go!"

The four people who pushed and hurned calmed down and looked at Yulang with different faces. Mr. Yun blushed, stretched out his hand to straighten his robe and hair, and then said with a tiger face, "If you want to go, talk to the old lady and the Duke. What is pretending to be a ghost like this? Is that how I usually teach you? How can I tell the general and his wife like this?

Yulang heard that he mentioned his deceased parents, and it was not easy to continue to fool around. His expression was a little restrained, but he still blocked his neck and said, "If my grandmother and uncle allowed me to go, would I still be like this?"

He looked bitterly, "My sister doesn't ask me to go. Since I'm not allowed to join the army, what should I do in the name of a general tiger? Isn't it a disgrace to your father and mother?"