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Chapter 60

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    "That's right!" Just a few steps away, Shang Si suddenly turned around and said, "Send someone to inform Uncle to take away Xu San, that bastard who killed a thousand swords!"

    The little servant responded in a low voice, and then wondered: "If General Xu is notified, then Mr. Xu will be guilty of the crime?"

    "Just to make him suffer! Who told him to lie to me?" Shang Si didn't get angry, and strode forward after speaking.

    But after walking a few steps, another sentence came leisurely, "The military is busy, so don't bother uncle!"

    The boy was taken aback for a moment, undecided, and said, "Sir, are you telling me or not?"

    "casual!"

    Shang Si waved his hands gracefully, and in a blink of an eye, he entered the corridor around the corner, with dead vines and ancient trees covering his figure.

    ? Chang'an Avenue, although it is the beginning of autumn, the streets and streets are still as lively as midsummer, and the thick cotton clothes can't stop the fun of playing and playing, and they are still wandering around, walking here and there, left and right boring.

    From time to time, a gust of cold wind blew by, and I couldn't help shivering a few times, my lips were a little purple, and Shang Si hugged his chest, secretly cursing the bastard Xu San.

    If it wasn't him, why would he come out in such a hurry, without any money, not even a thick piece of clothing, trembling, what is the difference between him and the beggars on the street?

    Even so, he didn't want to go back just like this, and ran away from home as agreed.  But this time going out, the sky is high and the water is far away, where should I go?

    "The sky is high and the water is far away, where are you going to wander, brother?"

    A hearty and clear voice sounded from above Shang Si's head, Shang Si was slightly stunned, and looked up, only to see a man in a green shirt and white coat swaggeringly sitting on the ridge of the house, holding a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, raising his eyebrows and looking down  with him.

    Shang Si was stunned, his brows were wrinkled, he glanced sideways, and walked away.

    The people on the ridge were anxious, and quickly got up to follow, one on the roof and one on the street.

    "Are you still angry? This time, I'm not good at being a young master. I admit how you punish me, and I will give you all the ink treasures I bought last time?"

    Shang said without squinting: "The previous calligraphy is a debt to pay for the wine."

    "Okay, it's worth the money for the wine." Xu San compromised: "It is said that people are not sages, who can do nothing wrong, and correcting the mistakes is the best thing. You have to give me a way to correct my mistakes, right?"

    "Not good." Shang Si rebuffed straight away: "Look at your tone, is it a begging tone? No, it's not good!"

    He stacked his feet and yelled, like a child who hasn't had candy.

    "Okay." Xu San lowered his eyebrows and begged for mercy in a coaxing tone: "I was wrong, tell me, I will admit how you punish me. But there is one thing, you are not allowed to get angry and run away from home."  If you don¡¯t take me with you, go out, who will escort you?¡±

    Shang Si pursed his lips, turned his head slightly to the side, and his frowning brows became much calmer unconsciously.

    "Is this what you said? You can be punished any way you want?"

    Xu San raised his hands in surrender and said, "Master, I have no other skills, only this word is left, and a gentleman's word is hard to follow!"

    "Okay!" Shang Silang replied in a loud voice, frowning, seriously thinking about what to punish?  Can you relieve his anger?

    "Have you thought about it yet?"

    "Just thinking about it!"

    Xu San smiled, flew down, and put an arm around Shang Si's shoulder, "How are you thinking?"

    Shang Si frowned, and slapped Xu San's hand off, "Be careful, I haven't forgiven you yet!"

    "Alright" Xu San withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and asked with a shy smile, "Then when are you going to forgive me?"

    "Wait ten or eight years!"

    "Ten years or eight years?" Xu San exclaimed: "Is it too long? After ten or eight years, you and I will be full of children and grandchildren"

    "Don't" Shang Si pulled away the distance from Xu San, "In ten or eight years, there must be no grandson, and it's hard to say about a son. If you want me to forgive you, you have to be more sincere, and more sincere."

    Xu San stomped his feet angrily, and tugged on Shang Si's clothes with a low eyebrow, "Master, I'm already very sincere Be more sincere, sir, don't I want to lose face?"

    "Huh?!" Shang Si raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu San with a dangerous expression.

    Xu San hurriedly apologized with a smile: "Who are you and me, what do you want to save face? See, but in order to express my apology, I specially prepared an apology ceremony for you."

    "What apology ceremony?" Shang Si raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu San, with some expectations in his pupils, but his mouth was full of disdain: "It won't be the small steamed buns from the street again, the peach blossom brew from the east of the street, right?"?  "

    "Look at what you said." Xu San shook his head, "How can those vulgar things compare to this one? And I guarantee you will absolutely like it."

    "what is that?"

    Xu San smiled, and said mysteriously: "In a few days, before the poetry competition, grandma is going to hold a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet. At that time, all the sons and daughters of Quan Chang'an's family will come, and of course the princess.  There is a polo competition, you are the best polo player, and if you win the first place, you will definitely impress the princess, how about it?"

    Shang Si was very moved when he heard it, but on the surface he was full of disgust, "I've been talking for a long time, what does it have to do with you? The banquet was hosted by Grandma Xu, and you are just being a favor."

    "How can it be called Shun Shui's favor?" Xu San immediately refused, and explained: "Although the chrysanthemum appreciation feast is organized by grandma, but this polo game was suggested by my young master, but it is specially for you. When the time comes, you and I  And Li Dali's cooperation with the outside world will definitely make you come out on top, and the Princess of Bo will favor you."

    "It seems to be quite good" Shang Si's face has almost softened, and the corners of his eyes are a little more happy, but he still asks uneasy, "Are you sure you can get the first place? The son of Chang'an  Go, if I remember correctly, the sons of the Minister of the Ministry of War and the sons of the governor's family are all doing well, and the Minister of the Ministry of War won the first prize last year."

    "That was all last year, and today is different."

    Xu San patted Shang Si on the shoulder to reassure him, and said mysteriously: "Don't worry, brother's polo is also good. It was only a little bit worse last year."

    "That's a little bit close?" Shang Si curled his lips, "It's a lot worse, okay? You didn't even rank in the top three."

    "What's so important? The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves before them will die on the beach. This year we will definitely be the first."

    Shang Si looked Xu San up and down, wondering: "No, where are you confident? You can say such arrogant words."

    Xu San smiled, patted his chest and said: "A few days ago, my uncle bought a few bloody horses from the barbarians. Those kind of good things are not comparable to ordinary horses."  : www.hlnovel.com
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