Sedum heard Zelan's plan, knowing that he was the most important part in the front, and couldn't hide his excitement: "Zelan, this plan is excellent, but is it a little too little to influence one person? Is it good to influence them all?"
"Okay." Zelan still didn't know the extent to which Sedum's ability could be used. Originally, considering that he might have an upper limit, he chose to influence the leader of the mountain bandit first, and then let the bandit leader control others.
Ning Hongzhao knows that the two of them have extraordinary abilities, but it is the first time to hear them say that it is the first time to punish a bandit with supernatural powers. I always feel that the so-called "gratitude and tears" can be equivalent to "the whole body is painful and numb to tears and nose. Crossflow". And there are more than 400 people in Leitingzhai, can you get over it
After finalizing the details, a few people went to the tea stall and ate something before moving on.
Back to the initial formation, Zelan Jingtian is in front, Leng Mingyu is in the middle, and Ning Hongzhao and Mu Mu are behind.
Mu Mu's face has also returned to his previous vigor and innocence. After running happily, he picked fruits and distributed them to everyone. The two fresh dark circles around the eyes were particularly noticeable.
"Brother, what's the matter with that Mu's eyes?" Zelan saw it at a glance, slowed down a bit and asked Leng Mingyu.
Leng Mingyu was wiping the fruit and was preparing to eat. When she heard her sister asking, she rolled her eyes rarely: "He was too noisy and said he wanted to apologize to me. I said I don't hold grudges. He doesn't believe me. He has to pester me. Beat him up."
Zelan's beautiful eyes widened. This is the first time I have seen this request. This wood is also an interesting person. But looking at her younger brother didn't seem to hate wood, she didn't care about it.
The capital, the imperial palace.
Yu Wenhao said with heart and soul: "Lao Yuan, let me tell you that how much a person has achieved depends on how short he is, stingy is short, and it is a serious shortcoming."
"Yes, what you said is correct." Yuan Qingling helped him press the collar and said with a smile.
Yu Wenhao sighed, "It's true that the so-called rice raises a hundred people. They all grew up eating, so why are they so far behind?"
"Yeah, there is still a certain difference between you and them." Yuan Qingling took the powder pan and painted on his face, which was pretty good.
"That is!" Yu Wenhao said proudly.
"Well, get down a bit shorter, and I will get my hair done again, it's a bit too submissive." Yuan Qingling said with a smile.
"Just do it whatever you want, don't make it too shabby." Yu Wenhao glanced at the bronze mirror. The old man with gray and bronze face in the bronze mirror also looked at him, suddenly feeling even worse, "This hair is necessary. Is it so dyed? I think it's better to make it all white than gray."
"I think it looks so good. Look, it's almost the same as Father Mu Ru." Yuan Qingling quipped.
He glanced at Father Mu Ru's old face, "Where is the same?" Mu Ru is so old.
Father Mu Ru also glanced at him, and he was suddenly panicked. Does he look so haggard? The emperor’s makeup does not mean that he looks old, that is, he looks more than 50 years old, but it is mainly vicissitudes of life.
It seems to have gone through a catastrophe forever. Every wrinkle that has been stacked is talking about the vicissitudes of life, and every white spot on the hair seems to tell one story after another.
Yuan Qingling was very satisfied with her masterpiece, and said: "This is appropriate, like a guard who has been guarding the gate of the city for half his life, being exposed to the sun and wind, and never missing the guard in the heat and cold."
Yu Wenhao looked at her, "Doesn't you feel uncomfortable seeing me like this? This is how I look old."
"It's not uncomfortable," Yuan Qingling stretched out his hand to caress his face, "Although this face has been colored, I think it is a bit smooth, and it looks more like old spots on it."
"No, I refuse aging." Yu Wenhao stopped immediately, his head could be cut off and flowed, aging is really a sorrow that heroes cannot avoid.
Thinking about it, I was still unwilling, and complained: "Why should I take over for Lao Hong to guard the city gate, and he will come back only when he is cold? In his heart, is it important that I am not Lao Hong? Say a few words to him, and become stingy. It looks too much, and I went to the gate to go to the gate and really want me to guard the gate of the seven days. Don’t I need to go to the court? So many papers, who will approve it? Is it possible that there is a serious matter, and I have to send someone to the gate to ask me? ?"
"If you want to go to court, you must also make corrections. It's the first time you come back and make corrections after changing shifts. Let's stay calm and calmly say that you will not get angry once in more than ten years. This is the first time."
Yuan Qingling was amused just thinking about it. The few words he spit with Hongye were passed on by Hongye. He calmly said that he would not do it with Si Ye, and Qi Qi pretended to be ill, and he hadn't said it for three, five or seven years. When I came back to work, my fifth child was in a rush.
After many rounds of talks, the other party offered a condition to let the old five replace Hongye to guard the city gate for a few days. After guarding, the grievances passed away.
The fifth was forced to accept it. After all, this Jiangshan was still named Yuwen. He was not wronged by the emperor, so how could he convince them
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"No, this weather is so hot, you can't stand it anymore." The heat outside is devastating. How can he be willing to endure the hardship of his wife
"The old slave will accompany you, and the old slave can wait on the side with tea." Mu Ru father-in-law said hastily.
"You don't want to go." Yu Wenhao looked at his old body. He has been serving in the palace these years, but the work is basically asked by the people underneath to do it. He can be regarded as a patronage for many years. How can he endure that hardship? Ah
"Oh, you are all dressed up? You look old, hahaha." Xu Yi came in from the outside and saw the emperor's appearance, smiling like a rooster crowing.
"Old Yuan, dress him up and let him accompany me." Yu Wenhao tickles his teeth with hatred.
Xu Yi's smile suddenly stopped, and he turned around with his footsteps. Father Mu Ru's father-in-law pulled the back collar and shouted, "Where is Master Xu?"