Chapter 1 Wake up from a dream and be a guest
When Cen Ta Ge woke up, it was the moment when the early sun broke through the darkness outside the window. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info She sighed faintly, but she was shocked to feel that her chest hurt as if it was torn, and she thought, yes, jumping off such a high cliff, it is already a blessing not to die, and she still wants her skin and flesh to be harmed? That's God, not her. She squinted slightly, trying to see the room through the light leaking through the window, the door was covered with a dark cloth, a broken table, a dull yellow stool, and a copper basin on the low table next to the bed, with a handkerchief on the rim, and hot air coming out of the basin.
Cen Tage thought about it, and then supported himself to sit up with his hand, but he didn't want his right hand to be weak, so he leaned down on the bed. Suddenly a muffled snort overflowed from her mouth, and her left hand quickly covered her right shoulder, trembling uncontrollably.
A noise inside the house had already alarmed the people outside.
Aunt Yao put the pickles in her hand on the dining table, wiped her hands on the pocket around her waist, hurriedly lifted the door curtain, and walked into the house. I couldn't help but see the trembling Cen Ta song, like a small flower swaying in the wind.
"Oh, girl," Aunt Yao reached out and gently supported Cen Tsinge's shoulder before she finished speaking, and saw Cen Tage's forbearance look, but the tip of her nose and forehead were already covered with a layer of fine sweat, "What's wrong, is the wound broken again?" Hurriedly stuffed a pillow under Cen Tsing, let Tsing Ge lean on it, and got up and walked to the kitchen to bring the medicine simmering in the pot into the house, fed the medicine into Tsong's mouth with a spoon with one hand, stretched out to the copper basin with the other, and picked up a towel to wipe the sweat for Tsong.
Cen Tage only felt that bitter juice flowed from his mouth, spreading from his throat to his heart and lungs, but he miraculously healed the pain, his consciousness was a little clear, he opened his eyes slightly, and the lady who was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing dark burlap looked at her with a simple smile. Ta Ge watched her mouth open and close, and said in a strong local accent, "Don't be bitter, girl, this is the medicine prescribed by the old doctor at the head of the village, but it's the best!" ”
Aunt Yao saw that Ta Ge's left hand was about to cover her right shoulder, Aunt Yao hurriedly stopped Ta Ge and said, "Girl, don't touch the wound", Cen Ta Ge frowned and thought about it and asked: "Auntie, my shoulder..."
Cen Tage half-covered his eyes, and moved his right hand with great effort, but found that his right hand was unconscious, and he was extremely surprised at the moment, but it didn't show it on his face at all. Aunt Yao inexplicably felt the sadness of stepping on the song, this girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old, how could she fall in the barren grass, was found by the person who went into the mountains to hunt in the winter, carried back, and because her family had a vacant house, the village placed her in her own house to recuperate, thinking of this, Aunt Yao unconsciously asked: "Girl, why are you so seriously injured?" Falling on that haystack? ”
Cen Tage had already turned a thousand times in his heart at this time, thinking of the two years with his father Tiema Jinge, his father died on the battlefield, and the horse leather shrouded his body, which is worthy of the name of General Jingyuan; And is it another pity for God to treat her if she didn't die?
Aunt Yao waited for a long time, and when she thought she was asleep and wanted to help her tuck the quilt, she heard her say with a slight cry, "That day, the **** went to the border city with her father, but she didn't want to encounter thieves on the way, and the guards at home desperately protected me, so I was able to leave with my father. Auntie, father... Father he... Aunt Yao was secretly shocked when she heard this, and suddenly felt sad for her, she was the only one in the barren grass, most of her father had already died, and the wild beasts in the vicinity were frequent, I am afraid that even the corpses were gone! Hearing Cen Ta Ge choked up again: "Father, he... Auntie, please help me!! Aunt Yao secretly wiped the corners of her eyes and patted Ta Ge's hand, "Girl, don't worry, I'll go to the village chief to talk about it, and let the village chief find someone to find it", Cen Ta Ge slowed down, and said softly and weakly: "My father's surname is Du, a native of Beijing, and my name is Du Yu." ”
Cen Tage thought, since Tage is dead, then there will only be Du Yu in the future. Father in the court for many years, if it weren't for the frontier riots, he was young, his father would have followed his mother, his father had wronged his mother for the country and his family in this life, and he didn't want to be at the mercy of others, so he would throw away this glory, take off this wealth, be Du Shen, be the father and mother's A.
Aunt Yao was silent and said, "Miss Du, our family's surname is Yao, you can call me Aunt Yao." Don't worry, I'll go to the village chief, and ask the village chief to find someone, your injury can be healed if the old doctor is there. You lie down, don't get tired. ”
When Aunt Yao went out, Cen Tage closed her eyes, and every scene seemed to be half a life, she had fought off foreign enemies with her father like a boy to protect her family and defend the country; once led the troops to smash the "Yellow Dragon" and became the youngest major general; She has been exhausted several times, but she has survived tenaciously, and this time it is the same, she survived. But my father, the marquis who carried the family on his shoulders, and the general who resisted foreign enemies with the long sword in his hand, fell in the long yellow sand. So what kind of name, wealth, status and status do she think, get out of the calf! She will be Du ~ 蘅 ~ from now on. Thinking about what he wanted, Du Yu was completely relaxed, and the corners of his mouth actually entered the dream with a faint smile.