"My boss's military order!" Xiao Chai was determined.

Ama was speechless.

Although the Duke of the People has ignored the Sixth Master in the past two years, the Duke of the People knows everything about the Sixth Master in Xi'an.

There are four owners of the Sixth Young Master, and these four people have unknown origins. Later, the Duke of the National People heard that the Seventh Young Master had a good relationship with these four people. Chen Tong also helped Princess Yining to defend Yulin City, so he said nothing, and even made Mr. Bai and Mr. Wen pretend to be confused.

This time, the Sixth Young Master’s boss asked him to return to the capital, what else is there?

Ama asked Mr. Bai, and Mr. Bai only said that Mr. Liu wanted to return to Beijing, but he didn't know why Mr. Liu returned to Beijing. He would not lie to the Duke. He said he didn't know, so he really didn't know.

"So can Master Six tell Ama why you want to go back to Beijing?" Ama asked.

Xiao Chai glanced at him: "Ama, if you say that the prince is a fool, I will tell you."

Well, of course Ama won’t say it, and he won’t say it even if he’s beaten to death.

Ama sighed and walked out.

His mule cart was parked under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village. It took him a while to get out of here before he could reach the entrance of the village.

While walking, Ama was thinking about his worries. The Sixth Master was so worry-free. Since he learned that he was going back to Beijing, the Duke of the State has not slept peacefully.

"Grandpa Ama, I miss you so much!"

A voice came from behind, and Ama turned around and hit his arms.

It's A Xiao.

A Xiao hugged Ama tightly, smelled it in his arms, and sighed infinitely: "The years have passed, time flies, what remains unchanged is the smell of Grandpa Ama."

Ama's face turned slightly red, and he rushed over from all the way, and he felt a lot of sweat. It was the smell of sweat.

"Xiao, your salary has increased. In the past two years, I have given you a lot of money to your grandfather. Don't worry." Ama quickly changed the subject. He didn't want to be old anymore, and even let the children talk about the smell of sweat on his body.

"My grandpa is still in good health?" asked A Xiao.

Of course his grandfather was in good health. Before leaving Xi'an, he received a letter from his grandfather. I don't know which scholar asked him to help him write it, but Zhihuzhe also had a lot of useless words.

"Hard, you can eat three big steamed buns in one meal." Ama said.

"Do you only eat steamed buns but not meat? Is there pork head meat in the three big steamed buns?" A Xiao asked.

Ama was stunned. Did he hold the pork head meat? He doesn't remember it.

"It seems to be picked up. Your grandfather loves to eat meat." Ama had no choice but to say.

"Then has he drunk the soup? If he doesn't drink the soup, he will choke if he eats steamed buns, right?" A Xiao asked again.

Ama thought to himself that this child didn't seem to be so long-lasting before, he must have been away from home for too long and missed homesick.

"I drank it, and I drank a big bowl of beef soup." Ama said casually.

Unexpectedly, A Xiao shook his head: "Grandpa Ama must have remembered it wrong. My grandfather doesn't like to eat beef. He only likes to eat pork head meat, especially pig nose."

Ama...

At the entrance of the village, the old handlebar-style car and his follower Wuhe were chatting under the tree. At this time, Ada rushed out of nowhere: "Uncle Che, Uncle Wuhe, I miss you so much!"

Lao Che and Wu He both watched Ada grow up. It took a long time no see, so I was happy.

"Ada, I've grown taller. It seems that I haven't suffered any hardships with Master Six."

Ada hugged Wuhe: "Uncle Wuhe, I want to eat the smoked fish made by Aunt Wuhe."

Wuhe's wife is from a large kitchen and is very good at making smoked fish.

"When you return to the capital, you will let your aunt cook for you." Wuhe said.

Ada let go of Wuhe and hugged Laoche again: "Uncle Laoche, I bit the little car's finger that year. Are you doing well now?"

The little car is the son of the old car.

Lao Che laughed: "I bitten three years ago, it's been a long time ago."

Ada let go of the old car and hugged Wuhe again: "Uncle Wuhe, I remember you have a cat at home. Is it okay now?"

"Okay, I've got a kitten out. I'll give you one when you go back to the capital." Wuhe smiled.

Ada let go of Wuhe and hugged Lao Che again: "Uncle Lao Che, is the jujube tree outside your yard bored by dates?"

"Japan Tree? There are no jujube trees outside my yard, right?" Lao Che said.

"Ah, I remembered it wrongly, it was Xingshu, right?" Ada made a vacant hand and patted his head, but he only patted it twice before hugging the old car again, as if he was afraid that the old car would run away.

"There are no apricot trees." Lao Che was confused. This child must be too homesick, and he must be.

Ada blinked: "That's the apple tree?"

The old car broke his mouth and felt a little reluctant: "Good boy, there is no tree at my doorstep."

......

By the time Ama and his group left Sanlizhuang, it was already half an hour later.

During this half hour, Ada and A Xiao were chatting with them, telling each other about the pain of parting, recalling the glorious years of the past, hugging and saying goodbye, saying goodbye and saying goodbye.

When the mule cart drove out for a mile, Ama suddenly frowned. At this time, Wuhe, who was sitting in the car with him, stretched out his finger and pointed to the bottom of the car. Ama's heart moved and slowly shook his head.

Sanli Village is named Simei, only three miles away from the capital.

The mule carts in Dingguo Duke's Mansion were unblocked and entered the city without any obstacles.

Half a day after coming out, all three of them were hungry. Ama said, "I remember there is a house nearby that is good to cook and cook. Let's put your stomach first and then go home."

The capital city is different from Sanlizhuang. The mule cart with the sign of the Dingguo Duke's Mansion is parked on the side of the road, and no one dares to steal it even if it is unattended.

So even the old handlebar cart entered the shop with confidence. The three of them ordered three large bowls of braised and cooked, and a few side dishes. After half an hour of eating a meal, they got on the mule cart with their bulging belly and returned to the Duke's Mansion.

After entering the mansion, Ama went straight to meet Dingguo Duke Xiao Changdun.

Duke Ding Guo was not in the study. He stood in the courtyard wall, cut his hands behind his back, and looked at the ginkgo tree that was poking in from the wall, without saying a word.

"Dude."

Duke Ding did not look back, he asked lightly: "Where is that boy?"

"When we came out, Ada and Axiao were pestering us. Later, halfway through the way, Wuhe and I heard something under the car. I thought it was Mr. Six who was hiding below. After we entered the city, we went to have dinner. After we came back, Wuhe went under the car and took a look. Mr. Six was no longer there." Ama stood with his hands down.

The corner of Duke Ding's mouth curled up slightly and said with a sneer: "This brat has grown his skills and can still come up with such an idea."

"Yes," Ama said with a smile, "The Sixth Young Master is still good. If you want to hide under the car, you must not only have strength in your hands, but also not loosen your feet. You can hold the chassis tightly together with all your limbs. It is not easy to persevere from Sanlizhuang to Beijing."

Duke Ding snorted coldly and said, "This is not difficult for him. Since childhood, every time he jumped out to play and was caught, he would be stuck on the wall and be beaten. This skill was practiced at that time."
Chapter completed!