Chapter 14 Meng Xiao Axe

Yuan Xiu has not returned to the palace at this moment, but is in a shabby alley where the carriage passes through, suspiciously looking at a child about seven or eight years old in front of him.

The child was dirty. He thought that many places on his clothes had been damaged because he had been crawling in the East City all day long. When he saw Yuan Xiu pick up the curtain and looked out, the three girls in it were simple, but they were graceful. A trace of fear appeared in the child's dark pupils, but they soon turned cunning and said with a smile: "Little What are you doing with a yellow-mouthed child like this?

Yuanxiu waved his hand to stop Wenrong's questioning, stared at him for a few times, and then said, "I just seem to see you."

The child blinked puzzled. Yuan Xiu explained, "When the third aunt of the Zhang family chased Yan Langjun, I saw you running to Shengyefang. Before, you seemed to be standing next to Yan Langjun. Later, when we left, Shengyefang deliberately made way. I think it should be Yan Langjun's help."

"Since I helped you, why do you still follow me? Still driving a carriage?" The child took a step back cunningly, "I think your driver and bodyguard are young and handsome. Wouldn't you be as special as some noble girls in Chang'an, but like an unfinished boy like me?"

Yuan Xiu was stunned, and Yu Wenrong had already scolded: "The child is full of nonsense! Isn't that such a wife!"

"...I just want to thank you." Yuan Xiu was equal to Wen Rong's scolding before she suddenly realized the meaning of this little fairy tale, but she was not enough to argue with a child. She looked at him an angry and explained with a red face.

"Well, I will tell Yan Xiaolang about your gratitude. I don't know if you can leave? You should know that this dark alley is the place with the most stuffy sticks in the East City. You have so many people and a wagon that can carry people. I panicked and my legs are weak all the way. If you don't leave, I will scream..." The child turned his eyes and pinched his voice and howled, "It's rude!"

Brush!

In the dark alley where only a few back doors were scattered, seven or eight large and small heads appeared from behind the door and around the corner almost in the blink of an eye: "At the feet of the emperor, he dares to act recklessly! Why don't you leave money to buy a private one, otherwise..."

It's rare that seven or eight mouths are the same, or they still have the same voice. Yuan Xiu and his party were stunned. They were about to explain that those people were halfway through the scolding. They looked up at the bodyguards with distinctive armor and sonorous weapons in front and back of the carriage. A ten-year-old boy who ran out from behind the nearest door suddenly scolded: "You're going to die with the little axe. ! I told you to bring fat sheep, not Yan Luo! Don't look at these people, can we eat them? Meng Xiaox, who should be killed, look back and see that I won't beat you! Brothers, the wind is tight, hurry up and go!"

In the shouting, this group of people walked faster than they came. Only a small axe of Meng wanted to slip along the corner of the wall, but asked a bodyguard to lean over. A Haidilaoyue caught him and diligently escorted him to Yuan Xiu.

Although it was chaotic just now, Yuan Xiu heard the words that greeted everyone to escape. After thinking about it, how could he not understand what was going on? She saw that these people were all children around ten years old or even below, which was funny and angry. She also saw that the Meng Xiaoaxe was held by the bodyguard, but his eyes kept spinning. Obviously, she was still thinking of getting rid of it, so she wiped his face with a veil and said gently, "Is your name Meng Xiaoqi?"

"If you go back to your wife, the little one is actually called Meng Po Axe. Only because when my brother taught the little one to learn the broken character, he was ridiculed as Meng Xiao Axe." Meng Xiaoaxe, ah, no, Meng broke the axe, but at this moment, he is like a defeated rooster, honestly explaining and deliberately using a humble name.

When Yuan Xiu heard this, he didn't care that his face was not clean. He tried hard on his forehead: "How old are you? How can you write a broken word?"

"How can this be my fault?" Meng Poaxe saw that he was "soft", but the other party did not want to let it go. He simply rolled his eyes, restored his original form, and said carelessly, "Brother, he was busy all day long and taught me three times in total. That was still when I was three years old!" Since I can't write, my brother thinks I'm stupid and hasn't taught me again!"

"How could this happen?" Yuanxiu listened and sympathized, and his voice softened a lot. "Looking on your age, you are at least seven years old. Why hasn't your brother taught you again in four years?"

"Brother said, anyway, I'm stupid and didn't leave the imperial examination. Why waste his time?" Meng Poxu's eyes turned red, "He is busy taking care of the afterthoughts, and he doesn't have time to care about me!"

"Aftertooking?" Yuan Xiu was stunned, "Is your brother... specially for people to manage funerals?"

After Meng Pox's words came out, he was suddenly a little annoyed and said vaguely, "Well... that's right."

Yuan Xiu only thought that he felt humble about this. Although she rarely went out of the palace, she also knew that it was a cheap business, and her neighbors were afraid and did not like to have more contact with such people, so as not to touch the bad luck. She really felt pity for Meng Po's axe. Thinking of those children just now, she asked, "Your companions just laughed at it. Don't they teach You?"

"They can't write a word!" Meng Pox rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "Although my brother is impatient, they don't even have brother!"

"What about the parents?" Yuan Xiu couldn't help asking.

"It's all dead!" Meng Po axe simply stretched out a sleeve in front of her and said pitifully, "Do you think we have parents in the hall? Even if I have a sister and sister, my clothes won't be torn like this, and no one will mend them, right?

Now it's early spring, and the weather is getting warmer, but it's still cold. Although Yuanxiu and the three of them are in a carriage, they are still wearing jackets. Seeing that his body is shabby, Yuan Xiu can't sit still with the best needle and thread: "Madam, I happen to carry needle and thread."

This is to prevent clothes from being damaged when going out and can be repaired in time.

"Then you can be his sister." Yuan Xiumoto made a nod, but he remembered that Meng Po Axe just wanted to ask his companions to rob him together, and he wanted to take advantage of him back, so he pinched his face and laughed.

Meng Poxu stretched out his hand and saw Cai Lan turn out a colorful silk thread from the corner of the carriage, skillfully threading the needle, looked at the blue and beautiful face a few times, and his eyes lit up, and said, "My wife is really a kind-hearted person, but it's impossible for me to call me sister like this. I don't lack any sister."

Yuanxiu pinched his face again: "Little conscienceless little thing, my Cailan sews clothes for you with my own hands, which is Lianzhong..." The back of the palace word almost said. Yuanxiu hurriedly stopped and said vaguely, "The blue needle and thread is very good. Except for me, it is difficult for others to think of a veil. What are you not satisfied with?"

"I don't lack a sister, but a sister-in-law." Meng Poxu said with a hippie smile, "I think the maid of my wife is not bad, and it is the most rare to have sharp hands and feet. At first glance, she is a capable person, not as delicate as a wife. How about the wife giving her and my brother as a wife? Then my brother Meng will definitely face his wife's mansion sooner or later to thank her for her great kindness!"

If this is a slightly older person, regardless of his status, even if it is Fengchun, Yuanxiu will be angry. Cai Lan is the most powerful maid of honor around her. Although Aunt Xue is loyal and old-fashioned, how can she be casually forced to leave?

But Meng Po Axe is only a little old, and even Cai Lan just smiled. While sewing for him, he pretended to be ashamed: "Meng Xiaolang has said that the slave is simple-looking, and his hands and feet are more neat. Looking at Xiaolang's eyebrows are clear, he must be that Xiaolang's brother is also extraordinary. How can I deserve it?"

"Although my brother is indeed extraordinary, there is nothing I can do. Xiaolang, I like you." Meng Po axe said solemnly, "If you come with me now, I will protect your wife!"

There was laughter from the bodyguard, and even the person who escorted him laughed and said, "Lan Niang is one of the proudest people around my wife. If your family is not even sure about the position of his wife?"

"There's nothing we can do about it. Who called Brother Tian's life is a peach blossom? Did Zuo Jin's little lady in Dongshi want to marry into my house? It's a pity that my brother loves me. If I don't nod, no one can enter the door!" Meng Po's axe raised his head and said, "Blue lady, are you moved?"

Cai Lan endured his smile and hit the last knot, bit the silk thread, and then wiped his tears and said, "Thank you for seeing love, but I'm just sorry for my appearance. Let's continue to serve the wife!"

"Alas, it seems that my brother is so excellent that it is difficult to find a sister-in-law." Meng Po axe sighed oldly, withdrew his hand, touched the mending place, and Yin told him, "If you regret it within a year, you can come back to find me. Even if the wife can't do it, I will try my best to get a wife for you!"

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Meng broke the axe with a small face and said, "The kindness of mending, repay it with my brother. Meng Xiaolang, I am a man of great promise. Don't believe it!"

Yuan Xiu laughed so much that the handkerchief in his hand fell on the car. The eyes of the broken axe lit up and quickly grabbed it: "This veil was just taken by my wife to wipe my face. Anyway, it's dirty. The wife must be so rich and noble. Why don't you give it to me!"

"I don't count. This is embroidered by Lan Niang herself. You have to ask her." Yuan Xiu took out another veil to wipe his tears. Cai Lan also smiled and leaned against the wall of the car. Fang teased him and said, "If you call me, I will give it to you."

"Sister..." Meng broke the axe and dragged his voice. While everyone was being teased and relaxed by him, he suddenly kicked him fiercely and kicked the lower abdomen of the guard behind him!

The bodyguard was unprepared and was still laughing, and suddenly turned into pain!

Then, Meng Pox rushed to the ground quickly and jumped into the nearest half-open door. His arrogant and proud laughter came from behind the door: "Sister? You think it's beautiful! The veil has been washed, but the love token you gave to my brother is almost the same!"

The two most responsive bodyguards jumped off the horse and rushed into the small door. In a blink of an eye, they retreated in frustration and told Yuanxiu: "It's not a room, but at least five or six similar dark alleys. The boy is treacherous and tight and leaves no trace at all. I really don't know how to chase it."

Yuan Xiu and Cai Lan and Cai Green looked at each other for a long time. They looked at Cai Lan together: "Okay, Lan Niang, you mend a clothes, but you made up a husband and brought out a man who likes you!"

Picking blue beat the wall of the car with hatred and shouted dissatisfiedly, "That handkerchief is cut into six pieces of a whole piece of Shujin, separated into scenery, but together it is a complete picture of spring river flowers and moon. It took four and a half to embroider it, and my wife took it out for the first time today!"