Yan Ye ran to Qi Zhi's room at night and waited for him for a long time.
It was midnight again.
With his arms resting on the table, his head moved little by little, and his eyelids were so sleepy that they were about to close.
He heard the creaking of the door.
Waking up with a start, seeing that familiar figure, he stretched out his jade hand and rubbed his eyes.
The voice was very soft, with the squeamishness of a young daughter, "Master, why did you come back so late?".
Seeing that she couldn't change her words for a while, Qi Zhi didn't correct her too much.
Close the door, but the door is not open.
"If you don't go back to sleep, what am I doing?".
Yan Ye got up from the stool and felt drowsy again, yawning uncontrollably, covering the corners of her mouth with her hands halfway, her eyes were so sleepy that tears came out of her eyes.
"Master, do you know Zhang He?".
"Um"
"You know the rumors outside, right?"
"Know"
"Master, do you know what you go out every day?"
"have no idea"
"Oh okay" the little girl yawned again as she spoke.
"Go back to sleep when you're sleepy"
"oh"
They all turned around and thought about turning around, "Isn't Master learning martial arts to punish evil and promote good?"
"You want to punish the evil soon after you go down the mountain"
"Then don't you want to use it after learning it?"
"Who do you want to punish? Zhang He deserves death too"
"I know. Daddy said that he swallowed disaster money and harmed people, and also said that the emperor is going to make a move. I want to know which hero will do it first?" He frowned slightly as he spoke, his small face looked soft.
"But Dad said that his wife is good and everyone knows that, why does the hero kill even good people?"
"Do you think this is punishing evil and promoting good?"
The little girl hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "Zhang He has done so many bad things."
Qi Zhi sighed, he had brought her to stay in the valley for too long these years, and had little contact with people, so if she was sold by someone, she would probably be able to help count the money.
"This is not called punishing evil and promoting good, but seeking revenge"
Suddenly thinking of Father Yan's words, I don't know how many people he has offended over the years.
Yan Ye touched her nose, yes, isn't Miemanmen looking for revenge?
"Master, are you going out tomorrow?"
"Um"
"Okay, I'm going to the southern suburbs of the city tomorrow"
"What are you going to do in the south of the city?"
"Last time I passed by and saw a lot of kittens, I want to see if they are still there"
"Now that people are hiding at home in panic, you still dare to run out?", the little girl was timid at times, Qi Zhi looked at her helplessly.
"Master, you are so unconfident in yourself. I was taught by you. Although I am not good at learning, I can protect myself."
Qi Zhi heard her seriousness, smiled and shook his head, "Go back and rest."
The little girl hummed softly and almost fell asleep when she went back.
The next day.
Even at the foot of Tianzu, there are poor places. There are no vendors in the south of the city. The economy is very poor and dilapidated. There are many beggars here.
Yan Ye passed by a dilapidated temple, and saw a few beggars chasing away a father and son in shabby clothes. They were disheveled.
"Things that don't have long eyes! Who dared to sleep in Lao Tzu's place? Who gave you the courage? The grandson dares to steal and eat, and you are tired of living!"
The beggar spat hard on the ground with his head.
The father and son were pushed and shoved, and the child was so frightened that he was crying because he was young.
The little beggar's father was a bit bent, and he protected the child behind him, his voice was like scraping a pot and sawing, "I don't know that this is the territory of your elder brothers, so we will leave here."
"Miss, how are they blatantly bullying people?"
Lan Ling couldn't stand it anymore, she was more angry than the client, her chest heaved.
"When the road is rough, draw your sword to help. This is the most basic principle of being a chivalrous man." The little girl paused, and said to herself: "However, if I helped them today, they will still be here tomorrow. Isn't it worse?"
Just when Yan Ye asked the groom to stop to get out of the carriage, the curtain of the carriage was thrown open suddenly, a gust of wind blew in, and her arm was pulled by inertia, making her sit back again.
The other party moved so fast that there was no time to react, and he didn't see who was coming until he sat down firmly.
His eyes lit up instantly, and he said in surprise: "Master"
Qi Zhi hummed, and said, "Everyone wants to save, and the little girl is not afraid of being bullied."
"No, let me reason firstConvince people, if you can't do it, do it, if you can't put the medicine, they are not my opponents", the soft little face looked up at the man arrogantly.
"Do you know someone is following you?"
Yan Ye: "Huh?"
Qi Zhi stretched out his hand and pinched that small face, not too hard, "Did you forget what I taught you when you went down the mountain? Don't pay attention to anything, if you indulge yourself next time, I won't be polite."
"Master, I haven't forgotten. I'm riding in a carriage, and I don't have eyes behind me. Is it normal if I can't find it? Besides, I just came back and didn't offend anyone. What are you doing with me? Robbing money?"
"The Secret Guard of the General's Mansion"
"My house?"
"Um"
Yan Ye understood, and curled her pink and tender lips, "They are protecting me, Master is scary"
"Let me remind you"
"Master, outside"
After being driven away, the beggar father and son went to the shade of the tree. On a sunny day, it was hot under the house, and it was not very cool under the shade of the tree.
The child is still crying, looking pitiful.
There was an old beggar walking past tremblingly using a stick he picked up from the side of the road as a crutch. When he stretched out his hand, his sleeve moved back with his movement.
There is a small half of the yellowed steamed bun in his hand.
The old beggar smiled, and said in a vicissitudes of life: "Children eat steamed buns, stop crying, and let them beat people when they hear it."
Yan Ye was soft-hearted, turned to call Master, hugged his arm and shook, "I was ready to go down, but Master came, why don't you go down and help others?"
Qi Zhi didn't feel much moved when he saw this scene. The world is like this, and they are not the only poor people. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com