Chapter 34: A Secret Book
The heavy snowfall of the night, covering the blood and cruelty of the previous night, hid everything under the snow, and those broken corpses and torsos, dragged by the wolves, gnawed away clean, did not leave a trace.
On the second day, the prairie sky returned to its previous brilliant blue, cloudless, and the sun shone brightly on the snow.
Li Yuanhao put on a mink hat, wrapped a thick scarf, became frosty, pulled the door out, everyone was already tidying up the carriage, except for the parties last night, no one else was woken up, everything was safe and sound.
Fan Yanqiu commanded everyone to be busy and orderly, and the son of the Fan family was very personable, not carrying it, but doing it himself, loading and unloading goods, extremely diligent, and occasionally talking and laughing with the little guys, and making one or two innocuous jokes.
The young man Ding Yi stood behind Li Yuanhao with a smile, and said with a deep meaning: "This Fan Gongzi is not simple." ”
Li Yuanhao turned his head and glared at Ding Yi, who obediently shut up.
Hagmu walked up to Li Yuanhao with a basin of hot water, and his heart was full of revenge, and his little face was full of smiles, which was even brighter than Ding Yi: "Engong, wash your face." ”
Today's prairie girl has changed into a thick cotton jacket, and a skirt is hidden in cotton pants.
Li Yuanhao touched her nose, she was a little unaccustomed to this title, she used to dream of becoming a heroine, robbing the rich and helping the poor, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and was welcomed by everyone, applauded and praised, and today she got this coveted title, but she was a little dazed, and she was a little embarrassed in her heart: "That, you still don't call me Engong." ”
Hagmu opened his mouth and asked, "If it's not called Engong, what's it?"
Li Yuanhao thought about it and hesitated for a long time: "You can call me sister." ”
Ding Yi snorted and jumped three feet high: "This is too unfair!" looked aggrieved and complained, like a child who had been bullied.
Li Yuanhao knocked Ding Yi's head: "She is a woman!"
Ding Yi touched his head: "Preference for women over men, this kind of thinking is not desirable." ”
Hagmu glared at Ding Yi fiercely again, feeling that this young man was extremely annoying, she lowered her head, looked at the small tip of her shoe, and called crisply: "Sister!"
Li Yuanhao is in a good mood, with two sisters, Feng Xiaochai and Weaving and Dyeing, and now there is another sister in the grassland desert, how can he be in a bad mood.
Compared with Hagmu's admiration for Li Yuanhao, the other people who experienced last night's incident have complicated and tangled minds.
Jian Ning'er is full of awe of Li Yuanhao, respect more than fear, in her heart, Li Yuanhao is a kind person, no matter how much she wants to hide that kindness, it will be revealed inadvertently.
For example, for the grassland girl, Li Yuanhao is not only careful but also patient, and generally paves the way for her heart, especially in dealing with the corpses of Boss Xie and the boss's wife, Li Yuanhao explains everything thoroughly and lets the girl choose for herself.
Jian Ning'er has seen the so-called chivalrous warriors of the rivers and lakes, and knows that they love to rob the rich and help the poor, hoe the strong and help the weak, the more people there are, the more energetic they are, and they can't wait for the world to know what he has done, and most of them don't consider weighing the pros and cons afterwards, and they don't have the patience to properly handle the aftermath, so they can only be reckless men in the rivers and lakes and win a name.
The little maid is also in awe of Li Yuanhao, but fear is greater than respect, Li Yuanhao showed combat power and scheming, completely beyond her imagination, now she stays in the caravan because Li Yuanhao has not yet spoken, she has no courage to leave, she can only sit on a stool in the inn, incompatible with the surrounding things, seeing Li Yuanhao, she hurriedly stood up, stood on tiptoe, and lowered her head.
As for the brutal and willful Miss Liang Jiasan, she is completely afraid of Li Yuanhao, for fear that the big devil who killed people last night and did not blink suddenly on a whim and devoured her alive. She can speak well and knows how to play coquettishly, but at this time, she didn't dare to go forward to curry favor with Li Yuanhao.
Li Yuanhao walked past the two of them, was already halfway over, and suddenly stopped: "Liang Xiuxiu, don't embarrass her after you go back, if you feel comfortable, still keep her by your side, if you can't get over the hurdle in your heart, send her away, or find someone to marry." ”
Liang Xiuxiu's face was cloudy, she was not ready to let go of this damn little girl, if she promised to treat the little girl well, she Liang Xiuxiu would have to keep her word, she couldn't regret it, if she regretted it, she would have to be rotten.
Seeing the third lady of the Liang family like this, Li Yuanhao was not annoyed, but smiled knowingly, and Su Qian'er's temperament is the same, she remembers to eat or fight, refuses to accept softness, is as hard as a stone, and occasionally is very righteous, and she must do what she says: "Liang Xiuxiu, you also knew last night, I am familiar with Zhao Duling, the royal cat of Tai'an City, in fact, I am more familiar with Chu Renfeng." ”
Liang Xiuxiu stiffened, the Northern Wei Dynasty slaughtered and the royal cat, but it can not be summed up in four words: "I don't embarrass her, I will find a good family for her to marry immediately when I go back, and I won't let her suffer a little grievance." ”
Li Yuanhao nodded, walked away, and when he left, he stopped the little maid in a loud voice: "Don't kneel." ”
The little girl who was about to kneel down in gratitude was in a dilemma again, kneeling was not, not kneeling, and in the end she could only cry uncontrollably, covering her mouth with one hand and crying out loud.
Half a day later, the carriage departed.
Hagmu wanted to follow Li Yuanhao to the north, but was rejected by Li Yuanhao's righteous words, the grassland girl burst into tears, Li Yuanhao sighed, and asked her if she wanted to go south and go to Tai'an City.
The girl glanced up at the south, there was longing in her eyes, but more of a fear and anxiety of the unknown, she had been growing up in the grassland, fantasizing about the days when the world was big outside, but when she was really able to leave this place, her heart was panicked and hesitant.
Li Yuanhao took the initiative to approach others one of the few times, and reached out and touched the girl's head: "Actually, it's not bad to stay here." He took out a copy of the "Book of Chinese Characters" and handed it over, and said: "There is a saying in the Central Plains, read 10,000 books, break 10,000 miles, this book was written when I was studying, and I will give it to you, and it is always good to learn to write." The girl's eyes lit up, it turned out that Engong could also write books, and the admiration in her heart was three points more.
Li Yuanhao took out another book: "After you learn to write, just read this book casually, it's best to understand it, don't care if you don't understand it, anyway, to this day, I don't know anything about it." The grassland girl opened the book, and it was a handsome little guy on it, so beautiful that she didn't know it, but unfortunately she didn't know it: "Sister, what is this book?" Li Yuanhao smiled: "An insignificant book is written by an old gentleman, called "Yuanyuan Pavilion Washing Sword Record". The girl sighed, she didn't take it to heart, and felt that it was not as good as the "Chinese Character Classic" written by Engong.
The caravan left, and the girl waved goodbye.
Li Yuanhao's unintentional move of inserting willows made a female sword fairy appear in the grassland rivers and lakes twenty years later, one person held a sword across the grassland, taught the grassland people to read and write, and was called the sword immortal Bodhisattva.
In the end, she and the romantic characters of that generation, attracted by fate, walked together to that bright autumn. 21010