Zhao Xing said goodbye to Gao Sheng, who was full of smiles on his face, and Xiufen, who was reluctant to leave, took Guo Guangsheng and his granddaughter home.

First, I threw away the grass mark on the little girl's head. The tragedy of separation of grandparents and grandchildren would not happen at least now. Their grandparents and grandchildren could be reunited for a few more days. Then I took Guo Guangsheng and grandchildren into the appraisal shop and sold Guo Guangsheng a set of inner and outer clothes and a set of Confucian shirts for the old man to change them. When I came out, I was no longer a poor beggar flower, but a elegant Confucian scholar.

Zhao Xing sold the little girl inside and outside, and asked the woman in the store to take her to the back to wash and change her clothes, and then came out. Although she was thin, she was also a naive and beautiful little girl.

The two of you thanked each other for your gratitude, but Zhao Xing just waved his hand lightly: "But they are all miserable people. If you can, just stretch out your hand."

When I walked home, I found that the little fat man followed him with a depressed look on his face. I wondered, "Why, do you still have to go to my house to have a meal?"

As a result, the fat man inexplicably said with a look of pain and disappointment: "Why?"

Zhao Xing stopped.

Seeing Zhao Xing and the fat man's expressions, Guo Guangsheng quietly pulled his granddaughter back and stopped for a while.

Zhao Xing smiled at them thankfully, and then asked the little fat man: "Are you talking about the tiger crossing the street?"

The little fat man nodded and asked again: "Why did you kill him? He will not die if he is guilty."

Zhao Xing stared at the fat man's eyes for a long time, and from there he saw the fat man's pain and disappointment with himself.

His pain is that he is about to lose one and his only friend. His disappointment is that he is disappointed with Zhao Xing's ruthless character.

After understanding these, Zhao Xing suddenly felt his heart warm inexplicably.

The little fat man is lonely and has no friends, so he is even more lonely and has no friends. Since he came here through time, he always looks at all people and things here as an observer, but the loneliness that is incompatible with the world is always biting his heart. He needs a friend, even if he is a friend who can chat without warning?

Isn’t the fat man who is pure and honest in his heart, cheerful and sunny in his character, the most important thing he should make friends with?

In fact, there is no need to explain, but in order to avoid losing this friend, Zhao Xing decided to explain it clearly to him. It was the first time that he had opened his heart to another person in this world.

Walking forward, the little fat man followed quietly, Zhao Xing whispered slowly: "The ruffians settled down and the merchants were blackmailed on the streets. For thousands of years of rules, I am not a saint or a knight. I don't want to and have no ability to break this rule, and there is no need."

"Then why did you do that?"

Zhao Xing directly replied: "Because he threatened me. Actually, I don't have to do this, but he threatened my mother and my little sister." Then he paused, and his tone became firm and said: "Even if he threatened my little puppy, it's not possible."

The little fat man stopped, then looked at Zhao Xing who was also standing, stared at Zhao Xing's eyes for a long time, and then suddenly shouted. The pain and disappointment on his face disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he changed into straightforward and sincere and sunny: "I have a solid relationship with you, my friend."

Zhao Xing was also moved and patted the broad and thick shoulder: "I'm the same."

This is the first time that Zhao Xing admitted that he was friends with the little fat man.

At the moment, the little fat man happily hugged Zhao Xing's shoulder: "Let's have two drinks."

Zhao Xing did not push the fat man away as before, but turned around with his arms around and shoulders: "Let's go, today, we will go back to Xiufen's restaurant, and have a free meal for the old market to eat him to death."

The little fat man laughed happily: "Yes, go to eat him to death."

When Xiufen saw the two of them coming back so closely, she happily greeted them: "Brother Zhao Xing, Fatty Brother, why are you back?"

The little fat man said heroically: "Today is not over, and it's still okay. We brothers have another meal and then pack another portion for my wife and sister." Then he suddenly remembered: "By the way, bring two kilograms of meat and bones for the little puppy."

Xiufen agreed happily, Gao Sheng was already in pain.

The evil slaves are gone, only the fat man Zhao Xing and the grandson of Guo Guangsheng.

After actually closing the store door, Zhao Xing ordered a few dishes to Guo Guangsheng and grandson, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry. Our brothers have some private words to say, please feel aggrieved.

Guo Guangsheng bowed and said, "I am already worried when I can receive hospitality from the adults." Then he thanked him again.

After entering the private room, he ordered two delicious dishes. When Xiufen closed the door and went out, Zhao Xing suddenly leaned out and asked the little fat man with a smile: "Did you urge the emperor to come?"

The little fat man opened his mouth wide in shock at that time. It was so big that he could stuff his fist like a bowl: "How did your brother know that Mr. Huang is the emperor?"

After confirming, Zhao Xing comfortably leaned his body to the back of the chair and took a leisurely sip of the wine. Well, the taste seemed to be better than usual. This was Xiufen's heart was better. He took it out for him without telling it. It was certain.

"Brother, you really guessed it right. Mr. Huang is really the present day." The little fat man looked admired.

"You caused me trouble." Zhao Xing complained. There was no excitement at all that the little Jinyiwei could deal with the emperor, and he did not have the fear of seeing the emperor. Instead, he smiled helplessly.

Faced with such an expression, the little fat man admired Zhao Xing's calmness and calmness even more: "Since you know that he was the emperor at that time, why are you not nervous?"

Zhao Xing said lightly: "What's wrong with the emperor? He's not a human yet. Why am I nervous?"

"Why are you not nervous when you meet the emperor? Why are you not grateful for the emperor's appreciation?"

Zhao Xing curled his lips: "I am still intimidated, and I am still grateful? I am afraid of avoiding it." Then he sighed and complained to this kind-hearted brother: "Brother, you have caused me."

The heartless little fat man, facing Zhao Xing's complaint, spread his hands innocently: "Actually, the emperor was not what I called for an official from my father. Of course, my father also wanted to ask, and I told you about your situation. As a result, my only son of British husband, is really unfavorable. My father agreed without hesitation. After I tell my father about rejecting you and rejecting him as an official."

Zhao Xing picked up the wine glass and sneered: "Of course your father is angry that I am a guy who doesn't know what to do. But after being angry, he became curious and asked for the reason."

The fat man lit his head and pecked at the rice like a chicken: "Yes, yes, that's the case at that time. Brother, you are so amazing."

Zhao Xing narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "And my brother, of course, I have to say my judgment on the removal of the Jinyiwei, and I also have to praise me for my vision and excellence."

The little fat man slapped the table: "Brother is such a fairy, you can't hide anything from you. This is a soulmate. Come on, let's do something for you and my soulmate."

I had a fight with the little fat man, but in fact, the rest was easy to explain. I was sold to his father by the little fat man, and his father sold him to Chongzhen. Chongzhen was hesitating about this matter and was about to hear the opinions below. Then, under the instigation of Zhang Weixian with ulterior motives, this bloody scene of a private visit was created.

In the end, he ignored the little fat man's heartless show-off. Zhao Xing lamented helplessly: "This is really a tree that wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. It seems that his plan to go south to Southeast Asia has been completely ruined. He and this Ming Dynasty are probably tied together regardless of whether it is good or bad." Then he looked at the little fat man with a spitting star flying, and he really wanted to beat him up. Now Zhao Xing really wants to beat him up.
Chapter completed!