Really.

Lowering his hand, ignoring the dust stuck between his fingers, he looked up and looked around slowly.

Here, it is the Yi clan, the ancestral land, or the mound.

Zhiqian suddenly thought of the name of the little brother in the inn, and it felt quite fitting, two trees are forests, and there are many tree mounds, isn't it a forest mound!

I should have called that kid to take a look.

muttered an inopportune sentence in his heart, and shuttled with a straight face.

Only this time, she was much slower, stopping from time to time to peel off the dirt that had accumulated on the trees to take a look.

Speaking of Yi's family, as a ghost who has wandered in the world for thousands of years, it is impossible for Zhiqian to say that he doesn't know it.

Not only did I know, but even, in the era where Zhiqian was, Yi Jiangshu, the head of the Yi family, was friends with her.

Yi Jiangshu is two years older than Zhixuan, and at the age of nine, he became the head of the Yi family and led the entire Yi family.

At the same time, she also served as the national teacher of that country at that time.

The country to which the Yi family belongs is not the one where Zhifei is located, if it is the dynasty where Zhixuan is located, I am afraid that I want a nine-year-old child or a girl to be a national teacher, it is simply a fool's dream.

It's ridiculous to think about, let alone put it into practice.

However, Yi Jiangshu became the national teacher of his country and enjoyed honor.

This shows how tolerant that country is.

Yi Jiangshu and Zhijuan's encounter was just an accident, and when they met, the Xue family was destroyed, and Zhijuan was seriously injured and dying.

She could almost feel the rapid loss of life in her body, like her departed loved ones.

At that time, Zhiqian closed his eyes and thought:

I'm going to die.

She was a little unwilling, and a little resigned.

She didn't have time to take revenge, but she was also tired of it.

Carrying hundreds of lives is really too heavy and too tiring.

She is just a pampered little girl, even if she grits her teeth and persists, she really doesn't have so much courage and strength to persevere.

She let herself be swallowed by the surging river, feeling the warm blood in her body merge into the water, and the cold engulfed her mercilessly.

Exhausted, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

It was at this time that a pair of hands pulled her out of the boundless roaring river.

Zhiqi will always remember that the hands were thin, so slender that only bones and the skin that covered them were left.

Even after thousands of years, she still remembers it clearly.

Obviously such a thin pair of hands, but with great strength, there is no doubt that they will save her from the river.

She was taken back to Yi's house and placed in the courtyard where she entertained distinguished guests to recuperate from her injuries.

also knew that the person who saved her was the head of the Yi family, the national teacher of the Yong Dynasty, and Yi Jiangshu.

Yi Jiangshu's ability is extremely high, except for martial arts, all the rest are involved.

The injuries on her body were healed by Yi Jiangshu.

After three months in Yi's house, she became very good friends with Yi Jiangshu, and she also understood how versatile this girl, who was only two years older than her, was.

Needless to say, the foundations of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are not worth mentioning, the medical skills are excellent, the cooking master level, Qimen Dunjia is extremely proficient, planting flowers and plants, astrology, wine and incense......

Compared to her, Zhiqian felt like a reckless man, the kind who only knew how to fight and kill.

Of course, if you really ask her to learn this, Zhixuan said that she is not very good.

If you're not interested, why bother?

Even so, it did not prevent Zhiqian from having a strong reverence for Yi Jiangshu, and the two hit it off at first sight, and the relationship was not good.

Later, Zhiqian returned to his homeland to take revenge, Yi Jiangshu provided a lot of help, and it can be said that he can succeed in revenge, and Yi Jiangshu accounts for at least half of the credit.

It's a pity that when Zhiqian took revenge and went to find Yi Jiangshu, she had already died of illness.

Because Yi Jiangshu was not married and had no direct bloodline, the position of head of the family was passed on to her younger brother......

Wait, what is Yi Jiangshu calling her brother?

The scarlet stopped moving, contemplating.

Why is there no impression at all?

This shouldn't be, it stands to reason that she will definitely inspect her brother for Yi Jiangshu to make sure that Yi Jiangshu's hard work is not in the hands of a mediocre talent.

But why didn't she have any impression of this paragraph, or about this person?

Even the first name...... I can't even remember the name.

Thinking of this, Zhiqian slowly frowned, his expression was serious to cold.

Something was wrong, how could she not have realized that her memory was incomplete at all after all these years?

Why did she never think about Yi Jiangshu, and only today was triggered by this forest that she remembered the past?

Why is Yi Jiangshu's younger brother ...... Was it a blank in her memory?

Did she ever lose a piece?

But why is it Yi Jiangshu's younger brother?

Zhiwan simply leaned against a tree, closed his eyes and began to relive his memories.

"I'm sorry, lend me a leaning on first. ”

100 years ahead......

Zhao Yangwan's face was covered with mud and blood, and he fought heartily: "Kill! Destroy these grandsons for Lao Tzu!"

500 years ago......

Yun Bulu had a solemn face, stepped forward in well-dressed clothes, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Weichen thinks it is ......."

Seven hundred years ago......

Lin Tsuka's clothes were ragged and unkempt, with only a pair of black and white eyes, grabbing the coarse grain buns given by well-wishers and devouring them.

Forward......

A pair of hands pulled her up from the water, and the girl's indifferent voice sounded in her ears vaguely: "Take it back." ”

"The head of the family, I'm just afraid that it's inappropriate, this person's origin ......"

"I said, take it back. ”

“…… Be. ”

……

"Did you save me?"

"It's obvious. ”

"My name is Afu, what's your name?"

"Yi Jiangshu. ”

……

"If you want to avenge your loved ones, the nickname Afu doesn't need to be used. ”

“…… You're right, but the elders didn't have time to name me. ”

"If you don't mind, I'll take it for you. ”

"Okay. ”

"If it's revenge for the family and condolences to the heroic soul, how about calling the scarf?"

"It's a good name, and since then, there is only Xue Zhiqian in the world, and there is no Xue family Afu. ”

……

"Afu, say goodbye, I don't know when I will see you again, you want revenge, I won't stop you, but please remember...... Yi Jiangshu is your best friend of Xue Zhixuan. ”

“…… Ashu's words, Xue Zhiqian remembered in his heart and will never forget. ”

"Since then, you and I, the two of us, have been on our own side, and we will cherish ourselves. ”

"Hope for yourself. ”

……

"Ashu!"

"Yi Jiangshu—"

You liar, you said that you are precious, I cherish, what about you?

……

When he opened his eyes, he stretched out his hand to cover his chest, there was a strange faint sadness, for the former Xue Afu, and for Yi Jiangshu in the depths of time.

I said, I will always remember you, and I seem to have broken my word.

You once, I once, we evened out, didn't we?

In his memory, Yi Jiangshu never mentioned his younger brother, so who was the person who later became the head of the Yi family?

"Click-"

The sound of the soles of shoes stepping on a branch interrupts the thoughts of the scarlet who are immersed in memories.

Someone's coming.