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Chapter 1198 Three bowls of steamed buns, put more spicy peppers

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    Outside the room, when Kong Dejing came out, she was holding the phone in her hand. A series of phone numbers had already been entered on the keypad of the phone, but she never dialed out when she pressed the dial button.

    Kong Dejing was hesitating and struggling, not knowing whether she should make this call, she might become a slightly rebellious sinner in the Confucian family if she made it, but she couldn't bear it if she didn't make it, a beautiful woman is sexy  At the same time, she is also emotional. Unfortunately, Kong Dejing met a person who could make her emotional, and she wandered at a crossroads where it was difficult to choose.

    "Ding" Kong Dejing pressed the elevator, walked in after the door opened, and then pressed the button to close the door. She was a little confused and came out to relax.

    "Hey, hey, hey, talk"

    Suddenly, a sound came from the phone in Kong Dejing's hand. She looked down and was a little at a loss, maybe she accidentally pressed the dial key just now: "Is this is it God's will?"

    When Kong Dejing hesitated to make a call or not to make a call, the careless touch of her thumb ended her hesitation, and the phone was dialed without knowing it.

    Kong Deqing picked up the phone and put it to his ear, and asked softly, "Xiang Que?"

    "Well, gaha, Miss Kong" came out to the Northeast dialect, which lacked a mouthful of corn stubble.

    "You, you, are are you going to Zhongnan Mountain soon?" Dejing asked a little stuttering.

    "Huh? How do you know?" Xiang Que on the phone seemed a little surprised. At this time, he was just less than a day away from Zhongnan Mountain, and he would arrive at the foot of the mountain tomorrow.

    "Don't ask me how I know, find a way to bypass Zhongnan Mountain," Kong Dejing reminded.

    Xiang Que was silent, and Kong Dejing's words made him realize that although he was careful, he was still tracked down, and when he arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain one day, he would also face the interception of the Confucius Mansion.

    "Got it, thank you" Xiang Que said on the phone.

    "You can do it for yourself." Kong Dejing didn't dare to continue talking with Xiang Que, hung up the phone in a panic, and then leaned on the elevator a little listlessly.

    Kong Dejing was very conflicted about whether it was right or wrong to do this. Morally speaking, she was definitely wrong, but emotionally speaking, she couldn't help but want to make this call, and her entangled thoughts made her heart scratch.  Like.

    "Let's just hit him, maybe if something happens to him I might be even more disturbed," Kong Dejing said to herself.

    "Ding" the elevator door opened, and as soon as Kong Dejing came out, a man in his thirties and wearing casual clothes walked out of another elevator next to him, and suddenly said: "Hi, Dejing"

    Kong Dejing turned her head and asked, "King Yan, why did you come out?"

    King Yan, not the King of Yama, this young man surnamed Yan doesn't know what his father thinks to give him such an arrogant and domineering name, but the explanation given by King Yan is that his father didn't want him to become a King of Yama  The same man, but I hope he can become a man like a king.

    King Yan is the descendant of Yan Hui. His ancestors never left the Confucius family, and his companions have been in the Kong family until now. King Yan is the most outstanding group of people except the children of the Kong family, but he has never been in the family.  In China, it has always been the base camp of Confucianism in Taiwan.

    Kong Dejing walked out of the hotel, and King Yan followed her, and said, "Scholars from the south and generals from the north, the loess from Shaanxi buried the emperor, and there are more than 30 tombs of emperors in the past.  A generation of the first emperor, the loess here produces emperors, what a wonderful city, but our ancestors never entered the pass, the old man who rode a green bull came to Xi'an, but the sage Confucius left a saying that he will go west in this life  If you don't enter Qin Dynasty, the Kong family has never entered Guanzhong, so it can be regarded as obeying the last wish of our ancestors, Dejing, do you think it is right or wrong for us to come to Xi'an this time?"

    Kong Dejing couldn't help frowning and asked, "What emotion are you expressing?"

    "Life has been through the ages and death has been through the ages. The merits of the Three Qin Dynasty are full of resentment against the Three Qin Dynasty. Such a good city has buried too many emperor-like figures. You say that my name is King Yan, and I am destined to be a man like a king. Come here  I shuddered suddenly in this city, and I have a taboo here." Yan Wang put his hands in his pockets, and said slightly crookedly: "A man like a king has come to the place where the king is buried.  I really don't like it here."

    Kong Dejing pursed her lips, held back for a long time but didn't say a word, shook her head and walked forward while sighing.

    "Hey, where are you going?" King Yan walked a few steps and followed.

    "Eat steamed buns and have a bowl of haggis soup"

    "Two cloves of garlic"

    After the phone call with Kong Dejing is over, Xiang QueHe looked at the phone in a daze: "Turning the news? Betrayed? What kind of monster is this woman doing? Even with the previous deal, she wouldn't have sold out the Kong family, would she? Hey, the woman said this deeply  proper"

    Like an idiot for love between men and women, he never figured out for a long time what the purpose of Kong Dejing's tipping off was for him, because he never imagined that in the tomb of the old man on the top of his head, his bitter trick would actually  It was a very coincidence that a woman's heart was opened, and then a seed of emotion was planted in her heart, and after many days, it began to take root, germinate, and grow vigorously.

    Therefore, women's emotions will never be underestimated, this is like a tornado, it comes when you say it, and it blows bigger and bigger!

    ? Despite being notified, Xiang Que still did not choose to divert his route and continued to advance to Zhongnan Mountain, because Xiang Que felt that it was safer to venture back to Gujing Temple than to go anywhere.

    "The dust in Qinchuan is flying in the eight hundred miles. Thirty million old Shaanxi operas are roaring at Qin opera. If he dares to come, I will give him a voice of Qin opera, so that people will know how the dust in Qinchuan in eight hundred miles flies up." Xiang Que  Said loudly.

    A day later, Xiang Que arrived at Zhouzhi County, and a dozen miles away from the county town was at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

    Xiang Que stopped a car with a wave, and the old man on the bike asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

    "What's the matter, I'm going up the mountain," Xiang Que said after getting into the car.

    "Sit down, let's go," the old man riding the bicycle greeted, and went straight out of the city.

    Outside the county seat, not long after he came out, Sanbengzi drove to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, paid Xiang Que and then entered the mountain road. Before going up the mountain, he looked back and found no idlers.

    "Hey, I want to block me in our lair. I don't know how stupid people can do such a good thing. There are too many idiots who don't know what to do"

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