Chapter 97 The Three Sons
At the critical moment, Qingyan held Shangguan Feiyan in his arms. At the moment when he fell into the water, Qingyan tried hard to turn over and put him on his body.
A gorgeous splash of water, the two fell into the turbulent river and disappeared.
When the county magistrate saw this scene, his whole body was instantly exhausted and collapsed on the ground, "It's over, it's over..."
At this time, in the dense forest by the entrance of the gorge, a man wearing a black robe and a hooded man could see everything.
"The water at this gorge is not only very fast, but also has many reefs. Even if these two people are not killed, they will be very injured. Send people to patrol along the coast. If they find their traces, they don't have to do anything. Just follow them."
Two light sounds, and there was no sound behind the man in black.
Yizhou Prefecture, Chengdu, Duidu Headquarters.
Jiang Rong is a tall man in his fifties. He did not join the Qingzhu Gang halfway like Zhu Jiu, but grew up in the Qingzhu Gang like Qingyan. Although his fame is not as good as Zhu Jiu, he has a strong status in the Xichuan River.
In his forties, he was appointed as the head of the Duihe rudder by the contemporary leader Lin Jialuogin. In addition to his calm and elegant qualities, the Dingjun Fuhu Sticks had few enemies in Xichuan and even around him.
But this rudder leader, known for his calm personality, has been abnormal in recent days. At this time, he sat in the main hall and listened to his subordinates' reports solemnly.
"Reported to the helm leader, I have gathered 8,000 masters from various halls so far, and they are now scattered in various manors outside Chengdu. Ten thousand people will be gathered in two days."
"Okay! After the people were assembled, they would kill him to Qingcheng Mountain and capture Wu Fangzi. They would like to see how many people his Yuqing Diluan Hand could deal with." Jiang Rong slapped the table.
"Jiang Rong, the attack on the mountain is delayed." A man's voice suddenly came from behind the hall.
After hearing this, Jiang Rong immediately bounced up from the ground, turned around and saluted, "Jiang Rong didn't know that the leader of the gang is a big boss, I hope he will forgive him."
"It's okay, you and I have been in love for many years. Don't care about these empty gifts. Let the elders and masters return to their positions first. I want to talk to you alone." Lin Jialuo did not show up, and his voice came clearly from behind the hall.
Jiang Rong waved his hand when he heard this, and many hall masters walked out with strong curiosity. Because Lin Jialuo had always been a god of dragons, they all wanted to see the leader of the Wu Jue Gang.
(I am a dividing line)
After passing Fengling Gorge, you will soon be in Yizhou. If you go up the river in less than a day, you will be able to reach Qushui County east of Yizhou.
That night, outside a small village in the south of Qushui County, Qingyan walked slowly forward with Shangguan Feiyan on his back.
"Miss Shangguan, hold on for a while, there will be a village ahead, and the warm quilt is waiting for you."
"Um...."
Upon hearing the response, Qingyan calmed down a little, shook the blood from the top of his head and accelerated his pace.
Two hours ago, when Qingyan helped Shangguan Feiyan climbed to the shore, the latter was already unconscious by the river, and Qingyan's head was also broken into a big hole by the reef.
When Shangguan Feiyan woke up, his body shivered violently and cold wars, Qingyan knew that he had a fever, which was the high fever in later generations. But looking at the river bank where there was no village or shop in front of him, Qingyan could only carry Shangguan Feiyan like a headless fly to look for someone.
During these two hours, Shangguan Feiyan's body temperature became hotter and hotter, and she became unconscious several times, which made Qingyan very anxious.
At this time, when he finally saw the village, Qingyan used his last strength to come outside a courtyard wall at the entrance of the village.
Although the courtyard wall is just made of simple fences, Qingyan was afraid that breaking in would cause the owner of the yard to misunderstand.
"Is anyone?"
"Is there anyone in the yard?"
A light lit up in the room, and a bright head walked out of it
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The old man, seeing Qingyan and the other two were in a down-and-out manner, he quickly moved up and opened the courtyard wall.
"But it's hard to fall into it? Come in with the old man quickly." The old man supported Qingyan's arm and shouted into the house: "Old woman! Boil some hot water and clean up the west room!"
When he entered the room, he saw that although the inside was simple, it was clean and tidy. Qingyan said gratefully: "Brother-in-law, thank you for your kindness in taking it in. I will thank you very much in the future."
"Why did the young man say thank you? Hurry up and take the girl to the west room. If you read that wrongly, she has fever. If you continue to get this kind of fever, it will be dangerous." The old man lifted up the curtain of the west room and urged.
Qingyan nodded gratefully, and after entering the house, he carefully placed Shangguan Feiyan on the earthen kang, he didn't know what to do, rubbed his hands and turned around on the ground.
After half a cup of tea, the old man walked in with a pottery bowl.
"Young man, you feed this medicine soup to this girl." The old man was not surprised to see Qingyan hesitate, "Are you afraid there is something wrong with this medicine soup? The old man tasted it first."
After saying that, he took a sip of the medicine soup in the bowl.
Seeing that he had finished drinking, Qingyan quickly bowed frequently, "Don't blame me, don't blame me..."
"It's okay. There is nothing wrong with being careful when you go out. Hurry up and help this girl take medicine. The old man will get a few more quilts." The old man walked out quickly.
Qingyan knew the old man’s intention and no longer hesitated. He leaned Shangguan Feiyan gently in his arms and said softly: “Miss Shangguan, wake up and drink this medicine first and then have a good sleep.”
Seeing that Shangguan Feiyan had just moved her eyelids and did not open them, Qingyan could only continue to call.
"Miss Shangguan, this medicine is not a problem, and the temperature is just right. If you don't drink it, you will be bitter."
"It's okay if you don't open your eyes. Open your mouth and drink the medicine first."
"If you don't obey, I'll call you Feiyan, Feiyan?" Shangguan Feiyan in his arms responded, and his weak body rubbed.
"If you ask Feiyan, you won't compromise? It seems you have to use a trick."
"Shangguan Xiaoniao? Xiaoniao, if you don't get up again, it will be hard to swallow this medicine. Be obedient, get up and drink the medicine quickly."
Perhaps because the name Qingyan was too lethal, Shangguan Feiyan slowly opened his eyes and said as if he was as thin as a mosquito, "What did you call me just now?"
"I didn't say anything. I'm praising you for being beautiful as a flower. A beautiful woman is coming, and you open your mouth." Qingyan was so kind-hearted that he was afraid that he would fall asleep again.
Seeing Shangguan Feiyan finishing the medicine with a painful look on her face, the stone in Qingyan's heart finally fell to the ground.
"What's wrong with your head? Why are you bleeding so much?"
"It's okay, it's just that you hit the reef in the river and broke a little skin. You have not yet recovered and you need to rest quickly."
At this time, the old man went back and put the thick quilt in his arms on the earthen kang, and then handed it to Qingyan. "This is a candied haw made for my grandson. The old man was afraid that this girl would not be able to swallow the soup and wanted you to give her one."
Qingyan took the oil paper and opened it. It was two red candied haws. He couldn't help but say gratefully: "Thank you, my friend is over the age of getting married and should not be interested in these candied foods."
"Feed me."
Qingyan's hand, which was stretched in the air, suddenly stopped moving, and his face was even more embarrassed. I wonder if the candied haws should be returned.
The old man was very tactful and left the west room with a smile.
"You said why is a girl of this age like a child? Are you confused?" Qing Yan sat back on the earthen kang with helpless expression.
"The father-in-law gave it to me. Why do you refuse? Feed me quickly and don't disturb me to rest."
"I'll give it to you, now I'm embarrassed to see that boss again." Put the candied haws into Shangguan Feiyan's mouth, and then
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The person laughed very happily.
Then he covered Shangguan Feiyan's body with a thick quilt. After he breathed evenly and fell asleep, Qingyan walked out gently.
Seeing that the old couple did not fall asleep but sat on a chair and chatted, Qingyan stepped forward and bowed solemnly, "Thank you for your help from the two seniors. I will never thank you for your kindness. I will repay you twice the amount in the next day."
The old couple stood up and helped Qingyan up. The old man said, "Senior, it sounds awkward. The old man's surname is Zhou. You should call me Mr. Zhou. Just call her mother-in-law."
The old lady poured a bowl of hot water and handed it to Qingyan, and said kindly: "Look at how you dressed like an ordinary child, as long as you don't dislike the simplicity of this place."
"What's the matter with my mother-in-law? Although this room is not magnificent, it is the most down-to-earth place except my own." Qingyan took the pottery bowl and drank it all.
Because the old couple had only two worn wooden chairs in their family, Qingyan found a small wooden pier to sit in front of the two elders.
"I don't know what your name is, it doesn't matter if it's inconvenient to inform you."
"The two elders called Qingyan, I think it's a few years younger than your children." Qingyan did not hold his own identity, but was like a respectful junior.
Zhou Laozhang said: "This name is weird. This is the first time that the old man has heard that someone’s surname is Qing. Have you heard of it?"
"What is the surname that doesn't matter? Qingyan's accent is not like that of people from Yizhou and Bazhou, so what is important is the fate of meeting." Grandma Zhou sighed: "It would be great if Sanlang was there too. You will definitely become good friends."
"Mother-in-law, is Sanlang the child of the two elders?"
"Yes, our old couple has three sons. After the eldest and second joined the army, they were missing in a battle. Only the third brother is safe. Now they are a small sergeant in the Qinwu Legion."
Qingyan said in confusion: "Where is unknown? I don't know which battle it is?"
At this time, Mr. Zhou suddenly pulled his waist straight, with a very proud face, "It's the Xuanlong Winged Blade that shocked the world twenty years ago!"
‘Click’
The pottery bowl in Qingyan's hand was crushed by him.
"Oh, why are you so careless? Let your mother-in-law take a look." Grandma Zhou stepped forward with regret and held Qingyan's palm.
"Mother-in-law doesn't need to worry, it's just a little skin." Qingyan suppressed the waves in his heart and took out the wound in his arms. "This bottle of wound is quite effective. The wound on my head is stopped by it. Thank you for your concern."
Seeing that the medicine foam in the porcelain bottle was sprinkled on it and the blood was stopped, Grandma Zhou was relieved and sat back on the chair.
"Brother Zhou, if I'm not wrong, Dalang and Erlang were part of the Northern Palace Huangqin at that time under the command of the prince?"
"It was the Huangqi of the Northern Mansion. Dalang Erlang joined the Huangqi of the Northern Mansion when he was founded. He has been with the prince to fight and fight in the east and west. Although they still do not know how to live or die, the old man is extremely proud of having such a child." The face of Mr. Zhou did not have any grief of losing his beloved son, but he was very proud of being proud of his chest.
"I have also heard of... the name of the prince who side by side and the Huang cavalry of the Northern Mansion. I didn't expect that two of the three sons of the father-in-law were the former Huang cavalry of the Northern Mansion. Qingyan admired it very much." Then he asked carefully: "Then the father-in-law didn't have any resentment in his heart? The prince who side by side did not bring them back from the battlefield?"
"Resentment? Although the old man is just a farmer facing the loess and backs, he also knows that Hu Gou, who was killed by the prince, was thrown away by the helm and armor. Now, how can there be Nan Zhao? How can I have my old couple's family? Not to mention two sons, the old man only regrets that he did not give birth to him a hundred or eighty, so that they can kill a few more Hu Gou with the prince who side by side!"
At this time, Mr. Zhou felt his wife gently pushing him, and then looked along her fingers.
I saw Qingyan shed two lines of tears for some reason.
Chapter completed!