Chapter 567 Let My Junior Sister Lose for Fun
Several people took a bath in the river and hung their clothes to dry naturally for a whole morning. The bad smell on their bodies was gone, but their clothes were still a little damp, hanging down and looking heavy, with wrinkles all over them. They still looked disheveled standing there.
Grandpa Su and Grandma Su looked at them for a moment, then let them in and served them some warm porridge.
The extra space in their stomachs was filled, and they felt comfortable all over. Seven people in brocade clothes and golden crowns squatted under the eaves of the corridor with satisfied looks on their faces, which looked funny and ridiculous.
After eating and drinking his fill and feeling a little tired of squatting, Wen Renjing sat down directly on the eaves without caring whether it was dirty or not.
He looked at the young man named Wang Bai who was beating the iron man for the old man under the courtyard wall, and asked Su Wu who was still fanning the fire beside him, "Is Wang Bai also a magic soldier?"
Although he asked this question, he was already certain in his heart that Wang Bai was also a divine weapon, and the most human-like divine weapon he had seen today.
Apart from not breathing, his every move was no different from that of an ordinary person, and his reaction was exceptionally fast.
Before Su Wu could say anything, Wang Bai threw the iron man in his hand away and rushed over like a flash of smoke. He pulled his clothes to the sides, revealing his fair skin.
He showed off his chest muscles, pulled his clothes together, and walked away proudly with his chin held high.
Wen Renjing, "..."
The remaining six people, "..."
The Su family, young and old, "Hahahaha!"
Tianbao walked out of the main room, leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, and the corners of his lips raised.
Little Wheat Ear laughed until tears came out of his eyes behind her. "Wang Bai has been showing off lately. He doesn't like to wear a shirt when he's playing with his tribesmen. He just shows off his leather clothes everywhere."
Bing'er giggled non-stop, her hands on her hips, "Wang Bai is the cutest!"
The seven countries' eyes were opened and they were in awe.
After noon, the elders of the Su family took a nap in the house.
Tianbao took the seven people to Du Yepa's yard next door to talk, so as not to disturb the elders' rest.
Bai Yu, Wei Li, Su An, Su Wen and Su Wu all came.
Little Wheat Ear was not left behind either. She wanted to see with her own eyes what her sister would do next, and then tell her parents about it to make them happy again.
…
Opposite the Huo family.
Big Beard, Bai Kui and Bai Xiaofeng came to join the tea party again.
Four people sat around the tea table in the main room, pouring large-leaf tea from exquisite tea sets.
The tea is of inferior quality and has a slight bitter taste when you drink it, but once you get used to it, you will really miss it.
"Tianbao is getting older, but she's regained some of the mischievousness she didn't have as a child." The bearded man guzzled the drink, gulping it down in one gulp. After finishing, he smacked his lips and wiped the newly grown beard around his mouth. "Guess what she's going to say to the Seven Nations later?"
"What's there to guess? Old Du's eavesdropping outside. He'll be unable to contain himself and come to us to tell us later." Bai Xiaofeng refilled the tea cup slowly and gracefully. "But what you just said is wrong. Tianbao has been naughty since she was a child. Otherwise, would she have dared to bully me so many times? The traps she's dismantled alone would fill half the room."
Huo Ziheng fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan, a gentle smile on his lips. "Tianbao has a straightforward and free-spirited personality and doesn't like being bound. If the Seven Kingdoms were really taken over, she wouldn't be able to manage it on her own. She would definitely need to find a helper to do the long-term labor."
After saying that, he looked at Bai Kui with a smile.
Bai Kui, "..."
What the hell?
It is a pleasure for young people to have a son and a daughter-in-law who are willing to fight and be beaten.
He snorted, very generously, "Managing one country is fine, managing seven or eight countries is fine too. Anyway, I'm not the one who's tired. Let the young people have fun on their own. Young people are full of passion, the world is vast and the sky is high!"
Xiling now has only Yu'er as the heir who can succeed him. When his mother gets old and wants to abdicate in the future, Yu'er will have to take over no matter what.
From managing one country to managing eight or nine countries, it just means that the business is bigger.
Huo Ziheng raised his eyebrows and shook his head. "Yu'er is unruly by nature. Just like Tianbao, he dislikes being restricted. It's impossible to expect him to stay behind high walls and suffer for his whole life."
"you mean?"
"I just said it casually. My guesses may not be entirely correct. Do you really think I'm a god?"
The other three stared at the man who was keeping the secret, wanting to slap him. "Random guesses? You, Huo Ziheng?"
The man waved his palm-leaf fan and smiled innocently, "I'm getting old now, and I don't like to use my brain much anymore. Talking nonsense is just a daily amusement for me."
Three: This is really asking for trouble.
Bai Xiaofeng snorted, took the guqin he had brought with him today, placed it on his knees, and casually strummed it to produce a moving melody. "I have nothing to do, so I'll play some music for you to help you pass the time."
"Old Bai, let's sing "Ba Wang Xi Jia"! I'll dance with a sword to liven up the atmosphere!" The bearded man was in high spirits. He took the iron tongs used to hold charcoal under the tea table and used them as a knife. He flew into the yard and started to fight.
Bai Kui looked around, spotted the pile of firewood at the entrance to the main hall, and laughed. "You old water turtle, how dare you call yourself a tyrant? You're going to make me die of laughter, hahaha! Okay, okay, just for fun, I'll play the firewood drum and provide some accompaniment!"
Under the scorching afternoon sun, the bearded man in a short jacket, with a nimble figure, danced with a pair of tongs with great vigor, the sweat on his skin gleaming in the sunlight.
The sound of piano and wood hammering formed a unique war song, which was a bit out of place, but no one cared.
Everyone had a smile on their face.
Huo Ziheng listened to the music, enjoyed the dance, and tasted the warm farm-made large-leaf tea. The warmth went from his mouth to his stomach and all the way to his heart.
These three people with different temperaments came here today just to help him relieve his stress.
The friendship between men never needs to be expressed verbally.
He never expected to make such close friends, but it was also his fortune.
He put down his teacup and, amidst the sounds of the zither, the fire drums and the dancing of the fire tongs, he began to recite, blending into the lively atmosphere: "The guest crosses the trench to chase the wild horse, the general hides his arrows and shoots the wolf in the sky..."
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The courtyard opposite.
About ten people sat opposite each other in the main hall. On the old small square table in the middle was a contract. The bottom was stamped with the personal seals of the rulers of the seven countries. Those who did not bring seals pressed their fingerprints.
The seven people were still in a daze and disbelief.
When they first saw Su Jiuni take out the contract, the seven of them thought that this was the indenture of treason they were about to sign.
Although I have made the decision, I still feel very upset.
Unexpectedly, things turned out to be different from what they expected.
They didn't sell out their country, but they sold themselves.
The seven people stared at the contract, still dreaming, "..."
In the future, they will still govern each country personally, and the country will still be theirs, but they and the entire royal family will have to serve the Lord for the next hundred years.
The royal families and descendants of each country must serve the master for a hundred years...
The seven people's eyes fell on the little girl opposite them, whose expression was exactly the same as theirs, as if she was in a dream.
Huo Ziheng's daughter, Huo Guidi.
Eight pairs of eyes met.
Seven people, “…”
Huo Guidi, “…”
Tian Bao stood up, folded up the contract and put it away. She leaned her hands on the small table and swept her clear almond-shaped eyes over the seven people. "You all played a role in the Huo family tragedy back then. Use your royal family to honor the Huo family for a hundred years as atonement. Remember to affix the jade seal when the matter is resolved. I'm twenty-three this year and I can live for at least fifty years. If you try to play tricks on me, I'm ready to use other countries to let my junior sister defeat me for fun."
The seven people were silent.
Who dares?
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