97 Four Eyebrows Legend

Qiao Heng dared to walk on the streets and alleys under the condition that he was not easy to tolerate, and he was not afraid of others recognizing this face that was exactly the same as the emperor of the current dynasty, not because he was too bold, but simply because he was sure that almost no one would be able to recognize this face.

Except for when the current emperor had not yet ascended the throne, he had been to the people on an errand, and the rest of the time stayed in the capital and never left. How can these ordinary people, who don't even know the height and age of the county officials, see the sky?

Not to mention these ordinary people, even those officials who used to be high school scholars, ascended to the Jinluan Palace, and are now delegated to local officials, may not all remember the emperor's appearance. After all, it was so close and not far away at the beginning, and he didn't dare to take a closer look, plus after so many years, unless someone with a good memory, it is too normal to remember the emperor's appearance.

And the people in the rivers and lakes who are not in the river with the well water of the imperial court do not violate the river water, so there is no need to mention it.

As for whether anyone in the Hua family would recognize this look, Qiao Heng also didn't think there was much chance of this. Even if there are many descendants of the Hua family and side branches, there are so many descendants who are officials in Beijing and can remember the emperor's appearance. However, since he is an official in the court, how can he leave the capital and return to Jiangnan at will so easily?

The distance from Hua Manlou's residence to Huajiabao was actually not far, but because Qiao Heng's internal injuries were too serious, he couldn't travel at a normal speed, so he added half of the time to the original trip.

When Qiao Heng and Hua Manlou arrived at Hua's house, it was almost time. After a while, it is estimated that the sun will be going down.

The porter recognized Hua Manlou's figure early on, and the housekeeper Uncle Wang went out to greet him: "Young master, are you okay all the way back?"

Hua Manlou said: "Uncle Lao is worried, and the road is very safe." ”

Uncle Wang looked at Qiao Heng, he had noticed this young man from the beginning.

- Of course, he would notice Qiao Heng at first sight, unless the young man deliberately concealed and weakened his sense of existence, who could not let his eyes fall on him at the first moment of his appearance?

The magnificent red spread behind him from the canopy that hung far away in the west, rendering layer by layer, shining on him, and even so, it could not completely erase the silence of his body that was tainted with the cool smell of twilight.

Hua Manlou introduced: "This is the friend I mentioned in my letter. ”

"As soon as I saw it, I guessed that this should be the young master's Qiao Gongzi mentioned in the letter. Before I met Qiao Gongzi, I was still guessing what kind of outstanding character and appearance could attract praise from the young master in your letter, but when I saw it today, I knew that what I said in the letter was true, and I was a high-spirited character. ”

Qiao Heng said: "Uncle Wang has a good reputation. ”

He didn't seem to show any smug expression because of the other party's praise, not even a trace of secret joy, which is uncommon among young people, but it made Uncle Wang can't help but think a little more highly of him.

A few people walked into Huajiabao, and on the way, Uncle Wang asked as he walked: "I don't know if the young master and this Qiao Gongzi have dinner, if you haven't eaten, I'll go to the kitchen and make some food." The washing water is always available, too, so it is just right for dinner after washing. Is there anything else that Young Master and Young Master Qiao have to order?"

Qiao Heng walked all the way, and saw that there were more flowers and plants planted in Huajia Fort, which coincided with the blooming season and the garden was full of lush and graceful, and he rarely enjoyed it peacefully for a while. Hearing Uncle Wang's inquiry, he said politely: "The guest is as he pleases, and everything is arranged by Brother Hua." ”

Hua Manlou remembered something and instructed: "My friend has internal injuries, remember to prepare something light when preparing meals in the kitchen, and avoid spicy things." ”

Uncle Wang noted this, and then turned to leave.

Qiao Heng looked at the back of Uncle Wang's departure.

Hua Manlou noticed his gaze and said with a smile: "It makes Ziping smile, because I am the last in the family, I am always taken care of by my family as a young child who does not grow up." Especially in front of Uncle Wang, I always feel that I am still at that ignorant age in his heart. ”

What a sweet annoyance, Qiao Heng really couldn't recall the last time he was qualified to say something like that was in the year and month.

Even the original owners of the bodies he occupies each time, they don't get too close to their families when they get along with them. Family members are like this, not to mention the scene when they get along with their subordinates, humble, reverent, loyal, and responsible, no one can say that their attitude is bad, but to say that like Uncle Wang and Hua Manlou, they treat each other like relatives, which has never been encountered.

Qiao Heng had no intention of changing the status quo, and even deliberately maintained this slightly alienating distance, because it would make him feel more at ease.

After Qiao Heng came to Huajiabao, he did not meet the other owners of the Hua family. After all, it was not early, when he came to the residence prepared for him by the Hua family, washed away the dust stained by the way, and after dinner, it was already completely dark, and what he needed most at this time was to have a good night's rest.

Early the next morning, Qiao Heng woke up before he was old.

Xu is the sequelae left by the previous almost madness, and he has been even more chilly recently. Although judging from the current solar terms, even when the sky is just dawning, it is far from one of the "cold" and has nothing to touch, but after he was dressed neatly, he picked up a willow blue dress prepared for him by the Hua family from the couch.

It's just that the clothes of this season are not those winter clothes that are loose and can be worn on the inside on a cold day, so he doesn't try to wear them hard, and just drapes them loosely over his shoulders.

A maidservant girl was cleaning the flowers in the courtyard outside, and when she heard the sound of the door being pushed open, she subconsciously looked up.

Qiao Heng showed her a smile with an almost undetectable amplitude and a little coldness, without any ambiguity/ambiguity in it, out of inadvertentness and without any emotion in it, it was completely a pure action, not stained with a trace of dirt.

At this unusual, yet extraordinary dawn, the maidservant felt as if she had fallen into a dream that was both lucid and illusory with this tiny smile.

She raised a smile and said to the Seventh Young Master's friend, "Childe is awake, if you are hungry, I will go and order the kitchen to cook some food in advance." ”

Qiao Heng: "No need. You can get busy with your business first, don't worry about me. ”

He spoke so softly that even the willow-green shirt he was wearing seemed to melt into the morning mist, as unpredictable as he was.

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When the time was approaching, Hua Manlou came over.

When he came, Qiao Heng was practicing swords. He practiced the swordsmanship taught to him by Ye Gucheng, a simple sword move, not mixed with the slightest internal force, even so, the flying mangs are still like rainbows, and the sword body imitates the sky.

Hua Manlou stopped aside, did not step forward, and when Qiao Heng put away his sword and stood up, he slowly spoke: "Very beautiful sword." ”

If Qiao Heng hadn't known that Hua Manlou couldn't see anything, maybe he would have thought that the other party was praising the sword in his hand for looking good.

Hua Manlou is a blind man, but he is a blind man who can feel things that ordinary people can't touch. Maybe he will never be able to see this beautiful world that ordinary people can see with both eyes in his life, but ordinary people will probably not be able to understand the beauty hidden in everything in this world that he can feel in his life.

When others see Qiao Heng's swordsmanship, they may only be amazed by this profound swordsmanship and the people who can use it, but Hua Manlou really feels the deeper connotation, but this feeling is really indescribable.

The kind of that contains the vastness of the sea, the elevation of the clouds, and the turbulent waves in the calm, can probably only use the word "beauty" to describe this feeling in a general and vague way.

Of course, this swordsmanship is beautiful, but it is not suitable for me. Qiao Heng said in his heart. He has practiced many kinds of swordsmanship, but he always feels that there are some shortcomings.

"Brother Hua is here?"

"Ziping had a good rest last night?"

Qiao Heng: "Accompanied by the sound of insects and the fragrance of flowers, it is natural to rest better." He was lying, a few days ago he almost went mad, and his internal injuries did not heal, and even after taking medicine in recent days and nights, his meridians still had a faint pain, and it was difficult to sleep.

Hua Manlou talked about the purpose of his visit, and said, "What happened to Ziping's internal injuries? Doctor Song is free today, let's let him come for treatment." ”

Qiao Heng did not refuse.

Although he no longer counted on these so-called miracle doctors, ghost doctors, and famous doctors a long time ago, he no longer believed that they could cure his injuries in one go. But in the reincarnation of this life, he kept learning knowledge and accumulating experience from these miracle doctors, and if one day the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, he himself would be able to heal the various injuries and illnesses on his body that seemed to be destined?

Qiao Heng said: "Thank you Brother Hua for bothering me." ”

Hua Jia Saburo knew that his seventh brother was going to bring his friends to find Doctor Song, so he came to Doctor Song first.

Although he hadn't seen Qiao Heng yet, he thought to himself that if the injury wasn't serious, Qitong wouldn't have taken him home on purpose, let alone told his father that he must ask Doctor Song to treat him.

Qitong attaches so much importance to this new friend, and of course he hopes that Qiao Gongzi, who has never met him, will recover as soon as possible, so that Qitong can rest assured.

Doctor Song stroked his beard and said, "If it is within my ability, how can I not do my best, you can go back with confidence." ”

Hua Jia Saburo took a sip of the teacup, and said, "It's not that I can't believe in the medical skills of the divine doctor, but I mainly want to stay and see what kind of friend my seventh brother has become." This morning, he went to see my father, and it happened that I was not there, and when I turned around, I heard my father say a sentence of 'What a talented and handsome man made of snow tires and plum bones!', not afraid of miracle doctors' jokes, I am thirty or almost forty people, and I have never been praised by my father so much. ”

Doctor Song: "When you say that, I'm a little curious. ”

As the two of them spoke, two footsteps came from outside the door, one of which was very familiar to both of them, and the other was a little unfamiliar. Hua Jia Saburo said in his heart, it is estimated that Qitong and his friend came over.

Hua Jia Saburo and Doctor Song glanced at each other and smiled.

Doctor Song said: "People just can't talk, you see, this is not Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived." ”

Hua Jia Saburo took the time to refill a cup of tea for him and Doctor Song, holding the teacup, and waiting for Hua Manlou to come in.

Hua Manlou knocked on the door and entered, Hua Jia Saburo glanced at him with a smile, and then calmly held the teacup to his lips and took a sip of tea.

As the young man behind Hua Manlou stepped over the threshold and walked into the room, his eyebrows and figures met the eyes of Hua Jia Saburo, and the teacup in his hand suddenly trembled, and he didn't realize that the tea was spilled on the back of his hand. 166 Reading Network