The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Six hundred and thirty third reunion

Chapter 633 Reunion (Part 1)

Mr. Meng looked at this dark little doll, he looked less than five years old, his eyes were dark, big and bright, as if filled with all the innocence and beauty in the world.

Mr. Meng is not a person with overflowing sympathy, and of course he is definitely not a cold-blooded person who ignores a helpless child.

Under normal circumstances, when encountering such a thing, it is most appropriate to report to the official with his temperament.

Mr. Meng thought for a while and asked him, "Did you come out alone? Where's your family?"

Little Heiwa's eyeballs rolled around, she couldn't say bad brother-in-law, otherwise what if the old man sent me back to the bad brother-in-law?

Xiao Heiwa hugged the little burden tightly in her arms, and said seriously: "I, I just want to find my family!"

"Where is your family?" Mr. Meng asked.

"In Tianqiong Academy!" Xiao Heiwa said.

He knew that Jiaojiao had gone to the bad brother-in-law's academy, and the bad brother-in-law thought he didn't know the name of that academy, hmph, he put away the paperwork, so he wouldn't know!

It's also a coincidence that Mr. Meng just went to the vicinity of Tianqiong Academy today, and played a game of chess with the master of Tianqiong Academy.

Old Mr. Meng couldn't help laughing, and asked the little guy, "Sky Vault Academy is in the outer city. Since your family is in the outer city, how did you get into the inner city?"

Little Heiwa's eyeballs rolled around again: "Young boy brought me here!"

Renzi is a bad brother-in-law!

It turned out to be an abducted child, no wonder he was still running around on the street at such a late hour, maybe he just escaped from Ren Yazi.

Mr. Meng said to Xiao Heiwa, "Get in the car first."

Little Heiwa ran over with a small burden in her arms, first threw the burden on it, and then climbed up on her short legs.

Mr. Meng was amused by his naive appearance: "What's your name?"

Little Heiwa patted the dust off his body, picked up the small bundle on the outer car board, got into the car, and said to Mr. Meng, "My name is Qing Kong!"

Mr. Meng said: "Jing Kong, this name is really special."

Why does it sound like a law name?

Xiao Qingkong climbed onto the bench next to Mr. Meng and sat down, very obedient.

Seeing his defenseless appearance, Mr. Meng couldn't help joking: "Aren't you afraid that I'm also a child?"

Xiao Jingkong shook his head like a rattle drum, and said very seriously: "You are so kind-hearted, immortal, and righteous, how can you be a child?"

The highest level of flattery is to shoot what you lack!

honestly,

Mr. Meng is not at all virtuous, nor is he kind-hearted. His appearance looks like a very ordinary little old man.

But the old man's carriage is very expensive at first glance, and I can't afford such an expensive carriage!

Mr. Meng made Xiao Jingkong amused again, not to mention how self-aware men are when they reach the age of knowing their destiny, even if they are a hundred years old, they still have the same peeing nature-that is, although they are so ordinary, they are so confident.

"This little guy has good eyesight."

He is a fairy, with a great sense of integrity!

The coachman couldn't see it, boy, you are black-hearted, can my master boast like that? And master, you too, don't you know what you look like?

Mr. Meng said: "You said your family is in Tianqiong Academy, is he a student of the academy or—"

Xiao Jingkong said: "Student!"

Old Mr. Meng was puzzled: "Is there... a student named Jiaojiao?"

Isn't that the name of a girl doll? Sky Academy is all male students!

"Cough." Xiao Jingkong regretted that he had slipped the tongue when he was excited, and hurriedly corrected, "Her name is Liulang, and Jiaojiao is her nickname!"

Mr. Meng's mouth twitched.

Why would a big man call Mao such a strange nickname?

Mr. Meng thought over and over again, and finally decided to send the little guy to the yamen, and the people in the yamen will handle the matter. However, since Tianqiong Academy is located in the outer city, the yamen in the inner city generally do not take over disputes in the outer city.

Mr. Meng opened the curtain, and told the coachman who had already sat back on the outer seat, "Go to the outer city, Sanhua Street."

Tianqiong Academy is on Sanhua Street.

The coachman whispered: "Master, at this hour...is the gate of the inner city closed?"

Mr. Meng said: "It's okay, let's talk to them and use the passage of Master Guoshi."

The Palace of National Teachers is extremely powerful, and there is an exclusive passageway in every major city gate. Mr. Meng, as a guest of the Palace of National Teachers, if there is an emergency, there is naturally a passageway that can be used urgently to enter and exit the Palace of National Teachers.

The coachman drove the carriage to the south inner city gate, showed Mr. Meng's token, borrowed the passage of the National Teacher Hall, and left the city smoothly.

The carriage rushed all the way to Sanhua Street.

As soon as Xiao Qingkong got into the carriage, he started pecking at the rice. After pecking for a while, his little head tilted and he fell asleep leaning on Mr. Meng's arm.

Mr. Meng knocked lightly on the door, and said to the coachman, "Go slowly, he is asleep."

"Yes." The coachman agreed, and after walking for a while, the coachman said to Mr. Meng, "Sir, Sanhua Street is coming soon. Where are we going on Sanhua Street?"

"Sanhua Street Yamen." Mr. Meng said.

This child was abducted by someone else, his family must be very worried, maybe he had reported the case to the yamen earlier, and it was the most correct choice for him to send him to the yamen right now.

What's more, this kid is eccentric, and I always feel that he is not telling the whole truth.

Or leave it to the Yamen to deal with it.

Mr. Meng’s idea was good, but it’s just that a group of robbers appeared in Shengdu, which has always been strict in law and order, and Mr. Meng, who had a luxurious carriage and no accompanying guards, undoubtedly became a A prime target for robbers.

There were ten robbers in total, all of them covered their faces and held big knives.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mr. Meng hurriedly said to the coachman, "Turn around! Go back!"

The robbers who were ambushing in the rear rushed out all of a sudden, there were five of them in total, and blocked their way of retreat.

"Don't stop and shoot arrows!"

Led by the robbers threatened.

Mr. Meng glanced back through the gap in the curtain. These are not ordinary robbers, but a group of desperadoes. If they fall into their hands, they will not only be robbed of money, but will also be silenced by them.

Mr. Meng made a decisive decision: "Don't stop, rush over!"

Only one of the ten people held a bow and arrow. Now that they had turned around, the arrow was shot from the rear, and the rear panel of the carriage should be able to withstand it for a while.

His horses are all first-class horses, and he can shake them off as long as he rushes past them.

The coachman gritted his teeth: "Drive!"

The carriage ran quickly.

"Boss! They ran away!" said a robber.

"Heh." The leading robber grabbed the bow and arrow from the younger brother beside him, aimed at the direction of the carriage and shot it!

It wasn't the boards he shot, but the wheels.

Only two loud clicks were heard, the wheel on the right side broke, and the carriage turned over without warning.

Mr. Meng hurriedly protected the child in his arms.

The carriage overturned, and all three fell out of the carriage.

Mr. Meng said to the coachman, "Hurry up and go! Report to the police!"

"master!"

"Walk!"

"Yes!"

The coachman led a horse and went into the woods on the side.

The leader of the robbers sent a person to chase him, and the rest rode forward and surrounded Mr. Meng.

Mr. Meng fell into a very embarrassing situation, but his eyes showed no signs of timidity. He looked at everyone coldly: "Don't you just want money? I'll give it to you."

"It's refreshing." The robber in the lead put the big knife on his shoulder and looked at him carelessly, "I don't want to kill people today. It's your fate. Bring me the money."

Mr. Meng took off the purse and threw it to him.

The leading robber opened it and looked at it, and immediately said in distaste: "That's all!"

"Boss." The robber boy next to him pointed to the small space in Mr. Meng's arms, "There is a child."

The leading robber hurriedly looked towards the small clear space.

Old Mr. Meng blocked the small clearance with his sleeve.

The robber brother said: "It's a boy, remember that man? Didn't he always want a son? Let's sell this kid to him!"

The leading robber frowned and said, "It's so dark, can it be sold?"

The robber boy said, "It will be white after washing!"

"It's okay, it's better to have something than nothing." The leading robber pointed a long knife at Mr. Meng and said, "Hold him here."

Mr. Meng protected Xiaojing Kong and said: "If you want silver, I have it at home, so you can take it with me!"

The leading robber sneered and said, "Does this man look so easy to fool? I'll go get it with you? Waiting to be discovered by the government? You." He pointed to the robber boy next to him, "Bring that child here !"

"Yes!"

The young robber got off his horse and went to Mr. Meng's arms to snatch a little clearance.

Old Mr. Meng blocked him with his hands.

The leader of the robbers said: "Don't tear your arm, you can't sell it!"

"Yes! Boss!" The robber boy pulled out the long knife from his waist and slashed at Mr. Meng's hand!

Since you can't pull the small ones, then chop the old ones!

Anyway, the old ones can't be sold for money!

The moment the long knife fell, a chilling eagle howl suddenly came from the sky. Before everyone could understand where the eagle howl came from, they saw a black shadow swooping down from the night sky, like a black lightning, swishing towards the sky. The man with the knife ran over.

The next second, his knife handle fell, and he covered his eyes and fell to the ground: "My eyes—"

This sea dongqing pecked out one of his eyes.

Seeing this, the leading robber's eyes froze, he drew his bow and arrow, and aimed at the sea dongqing.

At this moment, Xiao Jingkong woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw someone was going to shoot Xiao Jiu.

He jumped up: "Don't shoot Xiao Jiu! Otherwise, I will be rude to you!"

Who would listen to a child?

The leading robber draws his bow to full.

Xiao Jingkong took out the black fire beads stolen from the bad brother-in-law, and threw it out!

There was a bang, and the air was filled with a strong sulfur smell.

"Huh?" Xiao Jingkong looked at the intact robber leader.

"You threw...you threw it upside down." Mr. Meng, who was blown into black charcoal, exhaled black smoke expressionlessly.

"Oh, mistake, mistake!" Xiao Jingkong scratched his head and pulled out another black fire bead.

Then he blew up Xiao Jiu.

Little Nine Niao's hair was fuzzy: "Hey!"

Xiao Jingkong grabbed a third black fire ball, and then he blew himself up.

Xiao Qingkong who breathed black smoke: "..."

"Hahahahahaha!"

The robbers had never seen such a stupid brat, and they all laughed.

With a bang, a robber fell from his horse laughing to the ground.

Boom!

Another robber laughed and fell down.

Boom boom boom!

Finally, the robbers realized that something was wrong.

A robber quickly covered his nose with his arm: "Not good! There is smoke!"

The blasting power of the black fire beads customized by Gu Jiao for Xiao Heng is not very powerful, and it will not kill people, but it is mixed with drugs, which can quickly make the other party incapacitated.

This kind of drug is an indiscriminate attack, and it is also effective against one's own side.

Xiao Heng has an antidote in his hand.

It's a pity that Xiao Jingkong didn't know, he only stole the black fire beads.

The robbers were all brought down without exception, and so was Mr. Meng.

This kind of drug is only effective for people, and Xiao Jiu didn't pour it.

The little headroom... the little headroom didn't pour either.

Xiao Jingkong scratched his head: "Why are they all down?" He jumped up and down in front of Mr. Meng, knelt down and said, "Grandpa, grandpa!"

Even the robbers couldn't bear its medicinal properties, and Mr. Meng wouldn't respond in the slightest.

Xiao Jingkong sighed: "Forget it, I'll go find Jiaojiao myself."

The old man is a good man, he will not leave the old man behind, Jiaojiao is very skilled in medicine, so he took the old man to find Jiaojiao together.

He grabbed Mr. Meng's collar like a sack, and walked forward silently.

"Xiao Jiu, let's go."

If Gu Jiao was here, she would be very surprised. Xiao Qingkong's strength is much stronger than before, and it is effortless to drag Mr. Meng.

Xiao Qingkong didn't know the specific location of Tianqiong Academy, so he could only walk forward aimlessly.

He walked through the silent long street and through the dark alleys, and the light in his heart guided him to go down step by step and resolutely.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he was tired, hungry and sleepy.

He grabbed the grandfather and yawned a little: "Jiaojiao, where are you?"

Woohoo, he really can't move.

The calves and legs are not their own.

The little hands are also sore.

I want to be Jiaojiao.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

"clearance?"

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