His deep eyes flickered faintly in the sunlight, and the fluctuations passed instantly, and he straightened his expression and said with his hands: "Thank you Madame, Madame, for your careful treatment, I feel that my headache is much better today." ”

I lowered my eyes and nodded, hiding my weakness. Fusu was in the same situation as I was before, after being deleted from his memory, there was always an indescribable dull pain, which was the disturbance of his original memory in the deepest part of his mind. Then we did another shallow soul change on him to further solidify his memory, and the pain lessened as his subconscious accepted what he thought to be the truth.

Whether it is Fusu or Yuqin, in fact, we have a lot to hide, but no amount of apologies can reverse the rolling wheel of the times. It has inexorably run over the glorious years of an empire, the grievances and hatreds of every mortal in the world, and the so-called right and wrong of human favor are so insignificant in front of it.

"Sir, it's a good day to get better, I'll take your pulse. ”

He generously handed it over and put it in my palm: "Trouble Mrs. Zhang." ”

Seeing that his tone was detached and polite, as if facing an ordinary doctor, I was also a little relieved. Fusu can't forget the little impression of his father, and he still forgot me after all.

"Xiao Xia, are you familiar with yesterday's text?" Zhang Liang's voice suddenly came from behind him, and for some reason, I immediately let go of the fingers on Fusu's wrist, making myself a little baffled. It's just a pulse, why do you look like a thief?

"It's ripe in the chest. Xiao Xia said confidently.

"Good. Zhang Liang smiled appreciatively, and turned to Fusu and said, "Sir, Xiao Xia and Mr. fell in love, and there is an uninvited invitation here, I hope that Mr. can accept Xiao Xia, a disciple, and teach the six arts." ”

Fusu happily agreed: "Mr. Xie Zhang, I have lost all my memory, I haven't forgotten a single point of Confucianism, the Six Arts Poetry Book, and then Xiao Xia's homework will be handed over to me." ”

I shook my head and took the "Analects" in Zhang Liang's hand: "Mr. has just recovered from a serious illness, it is better to be more relaxed and cultivated, and it is not too late to teach this matter a few days later, today I will teach Xiao Xia as a substitute." ”

"Auntie...... Xiao Xia's little face suddenly turned white, and her eyes were full of grievances, "When you go to class, can you not bring your silver needle?"

Fusu and Zhang Liang both sneered.

"Yun'er, you still come with me, don't scare the child. Zhang Liang smiled and said seriously.

Seeing that he was serious, he thought that there was something else important: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the house. The lady hasn't slept well these two nights, get up so early, don't get tired. ”

I glanced at him: "It's still early." ”

His voice suddenly softened: "It's all because the husband is not good, I hurt my mother the night before, but today is better, does it still hurt?"

“……”

I slammed my face, my face turned red uncontrollably, and I bumped my elbow against it, warning this black-bellied not to beat around the bush and make fun of people.

However, the innocent Xiao Xia described Fusu vividly: "Uncle injured Auntie, and he must be pierced in the head by Auntie's silver needle that is so long, so long, oops." The little ghost gestured hard, and his voice trembled, as if he felt the pain.

I sweated a drop of sweat in my head, avoided Fusu's smiling but slightly probing eyes, stuffed the "Analects" in my hand to him, and quickly evacuated the scene.

Zhang Liang followed and took my hand, walked a few steps, and the hearty smile raised on his face, and quickly dispersed, his eyebrows narrowed: "Do you notice it?"

A faint and invisible spot of light moved rapidly, like the reflection of a gem on the hilt of a sword, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

"This person's breath is familiar...... Could it be?"

"That's him, Han Shin. ”

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We immediately followed the suspicious figure of Han Xin to a remote place, and the figure suddenly slowed down. Zhang Liang pulled out the Ling Xuan Sword, and the blue sword shadow went straight towards the figure.

I was stunned, my hand pressed the hilt of the sword, I don't know why Zhang Liang saw Han Xin wanting to be tense, obviously it was his own person, wasn't it?

The man quickly dodged a few moves, but did not fight back, until the Ling Xuan Sword was already aimed at his throat, and the two figures stopped instantly, and still did not see his sword unsheathed.

"The sword behind your back is special, and I'd love to see what it looks like behind the sheath. ”

Zhang Liang put away Ling Xu, asked calmly, and the man replied lightly.

My answer will disappoint you. ”

It was that voice, low and cold, with the firmness and fearlessness accumulated in the wind and frost of life, and I was even more sure that he was Han Xin.

"So what are you doing on this visit? Is it to use money to do things for Brother Liu Ji, or is it ......?"

"Both. ”

"Does Zhang Han also have any doubts about the matter of Shangjun?"

Han Xin's eyes seemed to have a clue of conviction: "Fusu is here with you." ”

"No, he's not. Zhang Liang said calmly, "It's just similar people." ”

Han Xin's words were meaningful: "It's indeed very similar, but it's true or false." ”

"So, you're only going to tell them what you want them to know?"

"You're smart. ”

I was taken aback, their conversation seemed to imply that Han Xin's public identity was not only a member of the Farmer's Gonggong Hall, not only a person who received money to do things for Liu Bang of the Farmer's Shennong Hall, but also another identity, Zhang Han's subordinate - Shadow Secret Guard?!

"I'm sure we'll be on the same path. ”

"How so?"

The two of them looked at each other like substance, bumping into each other.

Zhang Liang said forcefully word by word: "Lulu has been hidden in the empire all his life, or he is still chasing the world and opening up the country, just from your extraordinary sword, it can be seen that you are not an ordinary person." ”

The wind suddenly stopped, and the air suddenly collapsed, as if it was instantly exposed with a murderous aura. His gaze was unusually cold, as if he had come to a desolate realm, and he did not see a little green containing business, but only boundless silence.

"There is no other country like no other. When Zhang Liang said these four words with extraordinary weight steadily, the murderous aura that came to his face suddenly disappeared.

Han Xin said: "You have seen Chu Nangong. ”

"Yes, you must have heard him say these four words. ”

"It's also dangerous to know too many people who are too sharp. ”

"The more treasures that are stolen by everyone, placed in the open, the more all parties beware of each other, and each cannot easily seize it alone. ”

"Mr. Zhang Liang is the smartest mind in the Six Kingdoms, and Mr. Zhang's wife is extraordinary, you can indeed do everything when you join forces, and you are not afraid of danger. ”

"After winning the prize, it won't be long before we can become friends. ””

There seemed to be a slight spark in Han Xin's cold eyes, and there was no answer or joy, as if acquiescence and noncommittal. He didn't say anything more, turned around and jumped, and the figure was already in the distance.

Zhang Liang looked at the direction he left thoughtfully, and I was also very confused: "Zifang, whose person is Han Xin?"

"No one is anyone, he is only for himself. ”

"Between the factions?"

What's even more awe-inspiring is that he can also endure humiliation and hide in strategy. ”

suddenly understood that heroes emerge in troubled times, and the Qin Dynasty will not be able to shake up after the Dune Coup, it doesn't matter who Han Xin is, what matters is who can give him a broader stage and achieve the four words that belong to him - the unparalleled national warrior.

"Does Han Xin mean that he will not tell Zhang Han Fusu's whereabouts, but tell the peasant family that Fusu may not be dead?" I speculated, because this is the only way to best fit the trend of history.

"We don't have to do much in the future, things will go the way they should go. ”

"Hmm. I thought so, raised my eyes and looked around, and suddenly realized that we were going back in the wrong direction, "Ofan, aren't we going back, why are we going in the direction of the outside of the city." ”

"Why don't you go to Miss Rong's medical village once and let Miss Rong diagnose your pulse, I'm still a little worried. ”

"Don't worry about what?"

"What if it's ...... this time Yun'er is too hard. His eyes sank and he groaned slightly, as if he was thinking about something important.

It's really a headache for his talking habits: "Don't talk in the ovary, don't talk halfway, I just heard you and Han Xin where you came and talked to me to the fullest, it's all half-hearted, it hurts people's brain cells." ”

"Well, actually......" His eyelashes lifted again, and the pupils of Jingguang shone as usual, "I should let you recuperate for a little longer, in case you get pregnant so soon, Yun'er will definitely have a hard time." ”

"......" scalp was suddenly overpowered, and I couldn't help but feel numb.

He curled the corners of his lips, and his eyes bloomed with a pleasant smile, gently enveloping people: "I hope our little Budo will not be as anxious as his mother." ”

A second ago, my heart was beating shyly, but at this moment, my mood suddenly changed, my face sank, and I couldn't help but wave my elbow again: "Who is anxious! Don't always sue the wicked first!"

He was struck, pretended to be in pain, and reached out to me, looking happy and gloomy.

"Often when it is most peaceful and peaceful, it reminds people of the Little Sage Village. I don't know if it will be able to regain its former glory after the strife. ”

"The ovary, it will. ”

Yun'er said so, so the husband was more convinced. ”

Walking side by side, the mountains and wilderness are quiet, the stream is long, the breeze blows the chest, and the winding path in front of you is like the road leading to the small sage village. The maple leaves have changed a little color, but it will not be long before they will be the red of the mountains, scorching differently, burning in the autumn of slaughter.

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Book group: 141076059 (group answer: meet when the rain)