Disliking each other can be considered a kind of fate.

The relationship between Gu Qing and Zhang Huaiyu is not so bloody. There is no such thing as love at first sight or long-lasting love.

At present, it is a bit blunt to call the relationship between the two "friends", and it may be more appropriate to describe it as "cook and eater".

On second thought, the relationship between the cook and the diners may not be enough. I have never seen a diner who beat the cook many times. The most appropriate description may be "a meat bun and a dog".

Defending one's own bed is a big deal. After Gu Qing finished speaking, he earnestly advised: "If you really want to live here forever, why not pay some money and ask the villagers to help you build a house? It will be built on the mountainside, and half of it will be human fireworks.

Half of it is being isolated from the world. You can look down on all the living beings in the village like a god, and you can have less contact with humans to avoid getting angry and hurting the villagers. By the way... help me guard the porcelain kiln."

Zhang Huaiyu glanced at him sideways and said leisurely: "The first few sentences are fine, but the last sentence reveals your purpose. Gu Qing, you have the spirit of a hero, why are you so philistine?"

"A heroic spirit only comes from time to time, and being a philistine is my normal state. I'm different from people like you who fly around. I like to live a down-to-earth life. People who live on the ground only have food, rice, oil and salt every day when they open their eyes. I'm not a philistine."

How can we survive in a little while?"

Zhang Huaiyu twitched the corner of his mouth: "You are quite frank."

"I'm just a small kiln owner who owns a porcelain kiln. I'm useless other than that, so don't pretend to be a great hero."

Zhang Huaiyu is sitting very lazily, with one leg crossed on the futon in the middle of the yard, the other leg stretched out, revealing white stockings, and the big toe is raised naughtily, which is very cute.

Gu Qing couldn't help but glance at it, and then another glance, and another glance...

This girl has long legs and very straight legs. It would be a pity to use such legs to kick people. The right way is to use them as compasses.

Zhang Huaiyu yawned like a cat, lazily curled up his legs, took out a wine jar from nowhere, raised his head and took a sip of wine, exhaled for a long time, and his eyes were a little more charming.

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"Gu Qing, do you still have an impression of your parents?"

"I heard that I was thrown into the village when I was born. Do you think I have any impression?"

Zhang Huaiyu sighed: "You don't know many things. In those years, Chang'an City was in chaos..."

Gu Qing frowned: "What do you mean, do you know my parents?"

Zhang Huaiyu was silent for a moment and said: "There is a connection."

"Are they still alive?"

"……died."

Gu Qing was neither sad nor happy, and said oh.

Zhang Huaiyu added: "They died in the 27th year of Kaiyuan."

Gu Qing said nothing, silently calculating his age, and then understood. They left him in the village, it is said that they were hiding from their enemies, and it seemed that they had not escaped after several years of hiding.

Zhang Huaiyu took another sip of wine, looked up at the sky, and said with great fascination: "Your parents are both heroes. Really, I have never seen heroes like these two in the world. They are full of heroic spirit. Although they are clothed in civilian clothes, their heroic spirit can be

Prince Ao. My martial arts practice, my travels in the world, and my way of practicing chivalry are all influenced by your parents. My martial arts foundation was also laid by your parents for me."

Gu Qing suddenly realized that Zhang Huaiyu had such a connection with his parents, and that he was actually the queen of the heroes.

My mood suddenly became complicated.

I have read a lot of martial arts in my previous life, and I admire the heroes who fly around in them. I always feel that their lives are very exciting, they always encounter all kinds of grievances and hatreds, and they are always so free and unrestrained, coming and going like the wind.

, The whole world is big enough for everyone to be a home.

However, as I get older, the passion in my heart has gradually cooled down. After reading those martial arts books, I am no longer so involved, and the chivalrous feelings I once had have gradually become indifferent. Martial arts are fairy tales for adults, and adults

After experiencing the ups and downs of the world, the fairy tale has become distorted in my heart. It is just a beautiful fairy tale.

Gu Qing didn't expect that he would actually have a relationship with a real knight in this life.

"How did they die? Who was their enemy?" Gu Qing suddenly asked.

His parents are still strangers in his heart, but he really wants to know more.

Zhang Huaiyu shook his head: "You don't need to know now. Even if you know, you don't have the strength to avenge your parents. Knowing too much will not be good for you."

Gu Qing wanted to say that he actually had no intention of revenge, but was just out of curiosity. However, he was afraid that it would be treasonous to say this, so he refrained from saying it.

Zhang Huaiyu took another sip of wine and said, "That's all I can say. When will the iron pot you ordered be delivered? I want to eat fish..."

Gu Qing sighed: "I also want to eat fish, but I have to wait for a few days. The delivery boy has gone crazy recently. He doesn't do his job all day long. He goes from village to house selling pottery every day. This man needs a kick to help him wake up.

one time……"

Zhang Huaiyu stared at him for a long time, then suddenly said: "How about I teach you martial arts?"

Gu Qing was stunned and immediately refused: "You mean you want me to become your disciple?"

"No, my martial arts skills are also the foundation of your parents. When I was three years old, your parents were entrusted by my grandfather to give me medicinal baths and let me set up stakes. This is your family's martial arts. I will represent your parents.

It is only natural that I pass it on to you."

"No, I'm afraid you'll beat me up on the pretext of practicing martial arts." Gu Qing politely refused.

Zhang Huaiyu sneered: "Even if I don't use the excuse of practicing martial arts, I will still beat you if I want to."

As he spoke, Zhang Huaiyu suddenly showed a malicious smile: "You and I are disciples of our sect. I started earlier than you, so you should call me senior sister."

Gu Qing reacted very quickly and immediately sneered: "What a beautiful idea. After calling you senior sister, you will have more reason to occupy my bed openly, hehe, woman."

He went back to show off his wit to Song Gensheng and saw through this woman's trick, and then the two of them attacked her together.

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Qingcheng County.

The county government office is built on the meridian in the center of the county seat, which is the most prosperous location in the center of the county seat.

The county government office is divided into three halls: the front hall handles cases, the second hall handles office work, and the third hall is for the county magistrate and his family members.

In the afternoon, County Magistrate Huang Wenjin sat in the second hall and reviewed official documents. Huang Wenjin was in his forties. He was a Jinshi in Tianbao for three years and had been transferred to Qingcheng County Magistrate for six years.

During the six years he was in power in Qingcheng County, Huang Wenjin had neither merit nor fault. He was a conservative official, conservative and stubborn, and did not tolerate slightly radical changes. Of course, this kind of person also has advantages, that is, he is very disciplined.

In the east wing of the second hall, the light was very dim. Huang Wenjin put down his pen, rubbed his eyes, and sighed tiredly.

A staff member walked in with an official document in his hand, placed it gently on the official case, and said softly: "Your Excellency, please take a look at this official document. Chief Fei of the Zhen Guan Office wants to recommend a porcelain kiln in Shiqiao Village as a

Gong Ci, I heard that he has drafted an official document and sent it to the official Zhen’s office in Chang’an.”

Huang Wenjin took the official document and glanced at it, then threw it on the case and sneered: "It's inexplicable! If it is designated as tribute porcelain, how can our Qingcheng County have peace? At that time, farmers will be recruited and everyone will work in the porcelain kiln. Who will
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