Thanks for turning around and asking, "How do you say?"
Mu Qingdao said: "The homeless street children in the Imperial City are all a group. I often come to my house to ask for food. I know all of them. I have never seen this child."
The young boy snorted and snorted. Fengxin suspected: "Who are they looking for to eat? You? You are willing to give?"
He admired him and said: "I am so entangled, don't you have any way?"
Fengxin still felt incredible, did not speak, said: "Oh."
Thank you for watching them, looking at them and laughing. He also said: "And there are several patches on his clothes. It must be that the adults are newly added. There is at least one older person in his family. Maybe the family is not good, but it is definitely not a child."
Xie pity naturally never pays attention to the pin of the patch, and can't understand whether it is supplemented by the adults, but the empathy was once the affair of the emperor, and the work of the piecemeal at home was much more, a closer look, and sure enough Asked: "Do you have an adult at home?"
The young boy shook his head and admired: "There must be. He does not go back. At this time, most of the family members are rushing to find."
The young boy said: "No, no! No one!" As if he was afraid of being sent back, he said that he would open his arms and seemed to want to hold his thanks. He was still mixed with mud and blood, and the wind letter could not stand any more. He said, "What is your child doing? You just have to worry about it. Now you are not sensible. This is His Royal Highness, Your Highness, Prince, do you understand?"
The young boy suddenly retracted his hand, but still looked forward to thanking him. "The family quarreled and was driven out. After a long walk, there is no place to go."
The three faces face each other. For a long while, the wind channel: "What should I do?"
A royal doctor suggested: "If you are in a dilemma, you can put him here. It is enough to take care of several palaces."
For a moment, Shen Qi shook his head slightly.
After all, he was afraid of sadness and sneaked out, and he sneaked out to find trouble. "I see, I will look after it first, wait for him to hurt. It seems that his family is afraid that he can't take care of him. Wind When the letter went back to deal with the stalls that had been knocked over, by the way, a few people looked for where the parents were, and told them a little, so that they didn't have to worry."
Fengxin nodded: "Good."
He still hung with one arm and the other hand wanted to mention the young boy. Thanks and smiled: "You have this injury, forget it."
The wind letter did not take it seriously, saying: "It's okay to break another one. I just folded both hands, and I can bring him up the mountain with his teeth and his collar."
The feelings secretly turned a blank eye and said: "But, or I am coming." But he took a step, and the young child jumped out of bed and said, "I can go by myself."
The color of the face resisted in the words, and the second step of the feelings became extremely embarrassing. I wonder if it should continue. Look at this little friend broke five ribs and one leg, actually still so live and live tiger, thank you really do not know whether to laugh or should be distressed, said: "Don't run around!" After that, he bent over and hugged him.
The three took a child and went out of the palace gate. Because Rong Rong only made trouble on the street, disturbed the pedestrians, knocked over a lot of stalls, thanked the pity and felt guilty, and saw the people of the imperial city, the pedestrians were dingy, dare not show their faces, and clasped the path go. Along the way, the young child's nest was very stunned in the blessing of his arms. He kept him silent, and he said with a sigh of relief: "This kid kicked me yesterday, but today it looks like this. Serve."
The feelings of admiration are: "Where is the Prince Edward, naturally it is much more popular than the average person."
I don't know why, even if he is a good person, the words and phrases are always a bit uncomfortable. The wind letter does not want to care about him now. After a while, the wind channel: "No. I still feel that you can't hold a child who is unclear in this way."
Thanks to the pity: "What's the big deal?"
Wind channel: "You are your Royal Highness Prince!"
He said, he saw a broken car in front of the alley, and said, "Let the child drag it there!"
The feelings immediately said: "First, I will not drag this thing up the mountain."
Wind channel: "No one expects you to drag." Then he reached out and took the young boy out of his gratitude. Once in his hands, the young child began to struggle again, thanking the pity: "Forget it, forget it. This car may still have someone to ask!" And the wind letter has put people in the car. At this time, one person suddenly said: "You are this... Prince?"
Someone immediately shouted: "Yes! It is the Prince! Yesterday his mask fell, I saw his face with his own eyes! It is him!!!"
"catch him!!!"
The three hearts were screaming. Although she did not think that she had done wrong in yesterday's festival tour, she also knew that others had not decided the same. The break of Yue Shenwu was a great ominous sign. The royal aristocrats were jealous. The people passed the excitement of yesterday. Afterwards, they returned to the past. Asking what the accident represents is probably not tolerant. In addition, today, the sadness of the street in the streets, causing complaints, at this time if it is surrounded, it is not very good. I haven't thought about it yet, and I am eager to see him, saying: "His Royal Highness, run!"
Fengxin also dragged the cart to urge him: "Your Highness, I broke an arm, can't stop these violence | people, go!"
However, outside the alley, the people on the street had already surged in excitement and blocked all the way. The four people had no way to retreat. Seeing the innumerable eyes of the big cockroaches blocked, thanking the scalp and thinking: "I can't be beaten up, I won't be back!"
Who knows, although the crowd has come up, it is not as general as expected, but the 17th and 8th hands stretched out, throwing him up and cheering in unison: "His Royal Highness!"
Xie Pity was thrown up and down several times, still maintaining a very calm description. Everyone said with a sigh of relief: "His Royal Highness, you jumped on Shenwu Street yesterday, it is really wonderful!"
Some people admire: "That jump is also very good! Really, I thought it was the Emperor Shenwu, and the goose bumps are up!"
Someone affirmed: "His Royal Highness is not wrong! The life of others is a life, isn't it a life for the children of the poor people? If I do that too!"
Someone was angry and said: "Yes. I heard someone say that the next hall is a bad thing. I can't listen to it. If you fall down, it's a royal family. I'm afraid those people won't say that. Never mind this kind of person!"
"His Royal Highness is really what we think about..."
From the beginning of the guilty conscience, to the hustle and bustle of the way, to the end, was infected by this passionate face. The crowd will embrace the pity and go to the street to gather more and more people. The wind, the feelings and the young child are far apart from the outer layer, completely unable to come in, can only follow the long team, followed by the tour | This person's mountain and sea potential is actually no smaller than yesterday's festival tour. Every time I have to go, I will be forced to go back and once again reach the top, but I will not let him down.
Xie pity can't help but be funny, but also peace of mind: "The opinions of the people and the national teachers are completely opposite. It seems that I am right."
When I returned to Tai Cangshan, Xizhao was burning as strong as the old.
Passing through the tall mountain gates, on the long bluestone mountain road, there are people who are carrying buckets and carrying firewood to run up and down. They greet each other with Xie Pian, and many of them are surprised to see this strange. Four people and one car. The wind letter is holding the car, like a diligent young black cow. Xie pity and admiration first smiled and succumbed to death, but later it was just casual.
The maple forest is long and the wheels are slow. When climbing, thank you for pushing the car behind. Because he was in a good mood, he asked the younger child: "Children, what is your name? What is red?"
The young child stared at him and whispered: "I... I don't have a name."
Thanks for your pity, said: "Have your mother did not give you a name?"
The young child shook his head and said: "My mother is gone."
Thank you for your pity, "Why did your mother call you before?"
The child was hesitating for a moment and said: "Red child."
Thanks a little smile, said: "You little name is pretty cute, then I called you."
The red-red child seems to be talking to him and bowing his head. At this time, the twilight has come, and in the distant mountains, the lights of the various palaces are illuminated in clusters. Among them, the brightest is the highest peak of the Tai Cang Mountain, Shenwu Peak.
The Shenwu Temple on Shenwu Peak is as bright as white, and the bright lights of the stars gather at the summit. Looking at it, thank you for a sigh.
Sighing is not because of hurting, but because the scene is too beautiful and spectacular. Every light is a light that is enshrined in the Temple of God. Every lamp is the most sincere prayer of a believer. The more the lanterns in the temple, the stronger the mana. In order to provide a lamp in the Shenwu Temple of the Emperor's View, it is hard to find a thousand dollars. Rich, entitled, capable, affectionate, and affluent, one of the five must be able to enter the light. However, there are more people in the world who are not in the world.
The four people stopped and looked at the glory of the glory of the ruins of the gods. At this moment, I heard a slightly familiar voice shouting: "His Royal Highness!"
Thanks for turning back, I saw a white-faced youth rushing to him, but it was the goalkeeper of the Sixiang Palace. He said: "I wish the brother, what is the hurry?"
I wish the brothers to see the feelings behind him, the face is slightly flawed, pretending not to see him, said: "The national teacher has invited, looking for you for a long time, now in the Shenwu Hall, waiting for you."
Xie Li heard a glimpse of it, most of his mind was for the accident of the Tianhang Festival yesterday, saying: "Well, there is a brother."
Let Fengxin and Muqing first go back to Xianle Palace with red children, and Xie pity went to Shenwufeng.
Outside the main hall, Xiang Ding's lingering clouds of smoke dyed the entire temple of the gods as if it were a fantasy. On both sides of the fragrant tripod, a row of long lanterns floated and floated, and the whole yard became a light wall. On each of the lanterns, the name and pledge of the lampman are written with the dignity of the end. Into the hall, the two sides of the main hall are also rows of rows of hanging lights. The lanterns for the temples are more precious than those for the temples.
In front of the big temple, the main country teacher is fragrant in front of the statue of Emperor Wu, and the three deputy national teachers are behind him, admiring the gods together.
After thanking the pity, Wei Yi owed the head and said: "National division."
After several national teachers had finished worshipping, they turned back and signaled him to come forward. So thank you for the past, took the incense, and offered it with sincerity.
For a long while, the national teacher said: "His Royal Highness, we have discussed a few laps, and there are only two solutions to the worship of the sky."
Thanks for your pity: "Guo Shi, please."
Guo Shidao: "The first way is to find the child who destroyed the ceremonies. I will wait for the opening ceremony, at least, to seal his feelings, as a redemption."