I blame the system for licking dogs

Liu Zhengjing strode into Baihua Club with Jiang Qiancao. When the front desk saw Liu Zhengjing, they immediately greeted him.

"Take me down there."

The receptionist nodded without saying a word and led Liu Zhengjing directly to the secret room.

Jiang Qancao looked at the young lady at the front desk and then at Liu Zhengjing, but hesitated to speak.

"What else do you want to say?"

"Brother, I know you have been single for many years. If you need anything, you can come to me..." Jiang Qiancao said resentfully.

Liu Zhengzheng was a little helpless. Without the identity of the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, this girl seemed to be even more out-of-the-box. She must have regarded Liu Zhengjing as a regular visitor here.

Liu Zhengjing fumbled for a gold hairpin on his body and said, "This is the token of the Baihua Club. Holding it is equivalent to the flower envoy of the Baihua Club. You can be considered a high-level leader."

"I know, it must be Xiao Qiao who gave it to you... Well, I can't give you anything. Brother, you won't want me, right..."

Liu Zhengzheng simply ignored him. Soon the three of them walked to a storage room, then opened a secret door and pushed in.

The darkrooms of the Baihua Club in the Imperial Capital are much more spacious and brighter than those in Jicheng. At least they are not like prison rooms. However, there are also many strange tools on the walls. Every time Hua Wuchang deceives people, she gives Liu San an update in all the Baihua Clubs.

Prepared a "happy nest".

There was a sofa in the room, and Song Lang was lying on the sofa. When he saw Liu Zhengjing and others coming in, he just took a look, and the prisoner actually felt like he was on vacation.

"You can go." Liu Zhengzheng said.

"Who are you?"

"From the Public Security Department, I have taken care of the person who knocked you out, and I have also arrested the gangster hiding in Baihua Club. You can leave."

"I don't want to leave."

"Huh?" Liu Zhengzheng has never seen such a person. He is addicted even after being in jail?

"I have never had these two days of peace in my life. I don't have to make excuses, deal with flattery and envy, don't have to deal with those women who recommend me as pillows, don't have to deal with the exclusionary schemes of brothers and sisters, and don't have to get married..."

"Stop! If a direct descendant like you is lost, your family will definitely be anxious."

"You are wrong. I have never been popular at home. I have thought about it. If marrying the little princess of the Jiang family is so good, why would it be my turn? There must be some kind of conspiracy. I will most likely become the victim."

"Now I am somewhat grateful to the person who knocked me out. What did you do to him? If you didn't kill him, just let him go."

Liu Zhengzheng looked at this rich young man and felt helpless. Is this a breath of fresh air from a wealthy family?

This kind of person... Liu Zhengjing is actually quite envious. If there weren't so many things forcing him to move forward, then his wish would be to be such a salted fish.

Liu Zhengjing asked by mistake, "What are your dreams?"

Perhaps this sentence aroused Song Lang's interest. He sat up from the bed and said, "I want to be a poet. I look at the clouds every day and write poems. I want to be a shepherd. I herd sheep and ride horses every day. I want to be a poet."

Doctors, treat the poor..."

"Stop, don't you just want to change your way of living? Maybe I can help you."

"How can I help? No, you can't. I am a direct descendant of the Song family. I can die at home, but the family will not allow me to go outside. The face of the big family is worth more than my life..." Song Lang's eyes lit up, and then

It gets darker again.

"Go to Mengzhou, where there are grasslands where you can ride horses and herd sheep. You can also go there to be a doctor or a teacher. The herdsmen there are in great need."

Song Lang seemed to be moved, but hesitant, "Mengzhou... I heard that the people there are very vicious and xenophobic."

"That is a lie deliberately created by Jiumen and the local king. Things are going to change there soon. The herdsmen are going to be the masters of the country. A new era is coming."

Song Lang was not stupid, "Who are you?"

Liu Zhengzheng smiled, "The man who will be the future king of Mengzhou."

Song Lang looked at Liu Zhengjing, and after a long time he nodded heavily, "Whether it's true or not, I believe it. As long as I can get rid of the life of Jiumen, I will accept it even if they sell me to be a duck."

"You stay here for now, be careful not to be discovered, and wait for me to pick you up after a while."

After Liu Zhengzheng finished speaking, he walked out of the darkroom without closing the door.

"Is he the Song Lang I almost married?"

"Well, I didn't expect there to be such interesting people in the Nine Gates."

"Mengzhou, why did you let him go to Mengzhou?"

Liu Zhengzheng thought for a moment, "Maybe Mengzhou can be our base. I want to build it into a pure land without oppression or clans."

Seeing Liu Zhengjing's longing expression, Jiang Qiancao was also a little fascinated.

At this time, the front desk came over with a fishing gear box, and Liu Zhengjing took it in his hand, "Let Mr. Song live here if he wants. According to the original statement, you don't know the existence of the secret room, and the boss has disappeared.

Yes, I will deal with it after a while."

"yes."

In fact, Liu Zhengjing's trip was mainly to retrieve the black stick, and Song Lang could only be considered as a drop-in. Before, it was inconvenient for him to pretend to be Song Lang and carry the black stick. Now they are investigating what happened back then, and Liu Zhengjing does not feel safe without the black stick.

"Xiaocao, do you still know the small courtyard we lived in back then?"

"Of course I remember. I went back many times later."

"Let's go and find our lost childhood."

The two took a taxi and headed straight to Shicheng, which was not far from the imperial capital.

As she slowly approached her destination, Jiang Qiancao became more and more silent. Liu Zhengzheng could probably understand Jiang Qiancao's mood. That small courtyard was her best memory, but it was also the place she couldn't go back to the most.

Liu Zhengzheng gently held her hand, "I will always be there."

Jiang Qancao looked at Liu Zhengjing blankly, "No, you are a sister control..."

Liu Zhengzheng couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

The two got out of the car, and Jiang Qancao led Liu Zhengjing through an old street. This street is located on the edge of Shicheng. There are some old people sitting in the alleys of the old street, adding a bit of twilight to the whole street.

It's a suitable place to hide. There won't be any outsiders in this place, there won't be any cameras, and you won't attract anyone's attention when you come in and out.

Jiang Qiancao stopped when he reached the end of the alley and was stunned when he looked at the gate of a small courtyard.

There was no lock on the door, it was still ajar, and there was no weeds at the door from the previous few days.

"There seems to be someone living here." Liu Zhengjing walked up and pushed the door open.

This is an old-fashioned courtyard house. When the door is opened, there is a screen wall. After walking past the screen wall, Liu Zhengjing saw the scene in the courtyard and couldn't help but be stunned.

There were no weeds in the yard and it was kept quite neatly. What made Liu Zhengzheng stunned was the people in the yard.

There is a recliner in the courtyard. There is a child lying on the recliner. The child's face is covered with a cattail leaf fan. There is a small coffee table next to it, and there is a small teapot on the coffee table.

He looks like an old man who just sunbathes in his spare time, but judging from the height of this child, he looks like he is only over ten years old.

"Kid, wake up, wake up."

Jiang Qiancao couldn't help but stepped forward, pulled open the child's cattail leaf fan, and shook him awake.

The child opened his sleepy eyes and asked confusedly: "Who are you and who are you looking for?"

Jiang Asakusa was happy, "I also want to ask who you are?"

"This is my home, who am I?"

"Is this your home?" Jiang Qiancao was surprised, "Where is your adult? Let him come out, and I want to ask whose home this is." The child's eyes rolled when he saw this, "Well, actually this is my relative's home.

, I’m just here to borrow something.”

Liu Zhengzheng saw that the child was not very old, but his eyes were nothing like those of a teenager. He felt that something was fishy, ​​so he asked with a straight face, "Kid, what is the name of your relative?"

The child did not answer the question, but asked: "Is this your home?"

Jiang Qiancao also noticed that this child was extremely smart, so he was not polite. He grabbed the child's collar and lifted him up. "Naughty child, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. This is my home. Why did you show up if you don't tell me honestly?"

If you are here, I will throw you out."

Jiang Qiancao was angry. For her, this small courtyard was her real haven. If someone else hadn't been home for several years, she would be angry if she found out that others were living in the house.

When the child saw that Jiang Qiancao was angry, he quickly begged for mercy, "No, sister, don't be angry, put it down, I said, I said."

Jiang Qancao put him on the ground. "Hurry up, my patience is limited."

The child's expression gradually became sad, "Actually, I am an orphan. I have been wandering since I was a child. When I wandered here, I found that this yard had been abandoned for a long time, so I thought I would stay here for a while..." The child shed a few tears as he spoke.

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Jiang Qiancao returned to the small courtyard. She was already in a wet mood, but her heart softened instantly when she heard this. She and Liu Zhengjing had neither father nor mother since they were young, so they felt a little distressed when they saw their children crying.

Liu Zhengzheng looked at the child's chubby figure and fair complexion, and didn't believe what the child said at all. Before Jiang Qiancao burst out with sympathy, he asked,

"How old are you?"

"She will be ten years old soon."

"Without a father and a mother, you can't live in this yard, right?"

The child was a little unable to answer, so Liu Zhengjing snorted coldly, "You are full of nonsense at such a young age. If you don't tell the truth, I will throw you out."

As he spoke, he lifted the child up again. He was more than ten centimeters taller than Jiang Qiancao, and he lifted it high. With his fierce look on his face, the child was so frightened that he kicked his legs, "I said, I said."

"Actually, I am the reincarnation of the God of Wealth. I pick up money when I go out. If you let me go, I will give you the money!"

Liu Zhengzheng saw that the child was getting more and more out of tune with his words, so he tried to throw him out, shaking his arms, making the child scream in fright.

After screaming for a while, he opened his eyes and found that he was still in Liu Zhengjing's hands, and then said incoherently: "I'm not telling lies, I can prove it to you!"

Liu Zhengjing also argued with this kid, "Okay, I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't pick up the money, I'll send you to the Public Security Department."

The child kept nodding.

Liu Zhengjing stopped Jiang Qancao from speaking with his eyes. For some reason, he felt that this child was very strange, especially when he appeared in this small courtyard, so he had to be careful.

"Let's start now."

The child didn't panic and walked slowly out the door.

Liu Zhengjing and Jiang Qancao followed him.

When the child walked out of the door, he didn't run or look around, he just walked slowly.

Liu Zhengjing seemed careless, but in fact he was carefully observing his surroundings. If something happened, he would run away immediately. He even had a flying needle in his hand.

The original flying needles from the first battle with the Song family had been exhausted, and the needles he now had were just ordinary needles he bought casually.

"You have one minute to go to the Public Security Bureau." Liu Zhengzheng reminded the child.

The child happened to reach the entrance of the alley, and when he heard the words, he was not in a hurry and just stood there quietly.

Just when Liu Zhengzheng was thinking about how to punish this naughty child, a bicycle rode over from a distance. When passing by them, Liu Zhengzheng was alert and a wallet fell out of his pocket, and he rode the bicycle without realizing it.

Far away.