Chapter Ninety-Six: Yun Niang Gets Married
In this day, Feng Ling didn't see the delay again, she secretly laughed at herself for thinking too much, and when she heard the word "medicine", she thought far away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the second day, several doctors came to the barracks to change the dressing and check the injuries of the injured troops. Another female doctor, who came with Han Meng, said that it was the order of the lieutenant and picked up from Dunhuang City overnight to take care of Feng Ling's injuries.
Han Meng seemed to be entangled in affairs, and left in a hurry, leaving the female doctor without waiting for Feng Ling to ask about the delay. Feng Ling had to press his temperament, and the female doctor had to take care of the injury.
On the third day, Mo said that it was the wind spirit, and the tribes in the camp could not bear it, so they came several times in the morning to inquire about the time of returning to the city.
Feng Ling was hesitating whether to inquire or not, when the great fortune tied outside the tent door barked heavily, jumping up and down, very uneasy.
She lifted the curtain on the tent door and took a few steps slowly in the direction of the big rich tooth roar. But I saw that there was a line of carts and carts on the side of the camp of the soldiers. The car was driven by Turks, shouting mixed with rough swearing.
The wind spirit came closer, listened carefully, and the scolding was all directed at Fu Yan. When the baggage was pulled to the front of the camp of the government soldiers, some government soldiers came out to take over, and another group of government soldiers took their blades and guarded against the Turks who were transporting the baggage.
Feng Ling wanted to enter the camp, but he couldn't come and go as freely as he had in the previous two days, and he gaged with her in his spare time, and the soldiers of the palace who were amusing her stopped her with a long lance.
At that moment, she knew that there must be something urgent inside, and she had no time to see her if she wanted to come and delay, so she went back to the tent first.
In the second half of the morning, the wind spirit sent people to buy a few sheep from the herdsman outside the town of Boxian, and because the money was given refreshedly, the woman of the herdsman's family was very enthusiastic, and they were stripped and washed and sent into the caravan's tent.
He made a fire pot with his own part, stewed a few pots of mutton freely and happily, and according to the instructions of Feng Ling, he allocated half of it and sent it to the government barracks.
When the fresh fragrance was wafting in the camp, the curtain on the door of the wind spirit tent moved, and Fu Yan bowed down and got in. Somehow, when the wind spirit saw him, all she could think of was the intimacy of that day in his tent, and she jumped up and stepped aside as if she had touched a brazier, quietly arranging her wrinkled robe with one hand.
"Feeling better?" Her gaze fell on her wrist with her sleeves rolled up.
Feng Ling moved his wrist and said with a smile: "It's a lot smarter." She had a bowl of mutton that had just been brought in, with bones and skin, and she sat down again, took a small scimitar and cut off a large piece of mutton, and handed it to Fu Yanyan.
"I'll pack up early tonight, and I'll head back to the city early tomorrow morning." Fu Yanyan took the mutton, looked at it, and said, "The hearts of the soldiers are about to teach you to close." ”
Feng Ling lowered his head and divided his flesh and bones, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I can't lead the army to fight, otherwise, the captain can't always guard against me abducting your soldiers?" ”
Fu Yanyan smiled slightly. The two of them talked and laughed on one wall, and used some food on the other. Outside the tent, a soldier said: "Captain, Helu is leaving, muttering about it...... Want...... I want to see Gu Niangzi. ”
Fu Yanyan's expression froze, and his smile disappeared. "Go and go, let him get out of here."
"What, do you want to go back to Helu?" Wind Spirit's eyes widened in disbelief, and the small scimitar in his hand was thrown on the table. "But I held him with my life, and now I said that I would let him go?"
"He is willing to return all military funds except cottonseeds, and he has decided to exchange them with baggage, and this morning the people of the Helu Department really sent the military materials to return them, and after the inquest is completed, he should be released." Fu Yan said.
Feng Ling's body was full of pain for his fall, and he hated it: "I almost lost my life, I thought that I could exchange my life for Helu's life, which is not too much of a loss, but now I have such a determination in vain, but it is not as valuable as those military funds!" ”
"I put you in danger, but I can't help you." Fu Yan apologized and said: "If I kill Helu here, he will elect a new leader, and he will also loot and dominate the trade route, but if my soldiers do not have these military resources, they will not survive this winter, let alone defend the city and protect the people." Even if he returns, it is just the lesser of two evils. ”
The wind spirit bit his lip and was silent, and after a moment, Huo Di stood up, "Since he wants to see me, I'll go and see him off." ”
As he spoke, he shook his hand and walked out of the tent, hurried to the outside of the camp, and said to the nearby soldiers: "Take a bow and give it to me." ”
He Lu led the remnants and was still hovering outside the camp, and the soldiers had just said that the wind spirit was gone, and sent him to leave quickly. He Lufang half-turned around to leave, and suddenly shouted loudly behind him, calling him by his name.
He laughed and turned his face, but stopped talking. I saw that the wind spirit pulled a big bow to six or seven points full, and the feather arrow was already on the string, pointing straight at him.
Seeing him turn around, the wind spirit gritted his teeth, and as soon as he let go, the feather arrow "swished" straight towards him, and the empty bowstring "buzzed".
The skills on the wind spirit string are not perfect, and they lack some strength, the arrow fell to the ground before it reached Helu, and she wanted to take the second one, but she was caught by the chasing Fu Yanyan, and said: "Why do you bother to be angry with him, there is always a time to meet, see you next time, I will make up this arrow for you." ”
He Lu looked down at the feather arrow that fell to the ground, laughed again, put one hand to his mouth, and muttered to the wind spirit: "See you next time, I will definitely take you with me!" It was Turkic, and Fu Yanyan couldn't understand it, but when he saw Feng Ling, he shouted "Get out" angrily, and the big bow in his hand was thrown out.
"Captain Yandu!" He turned to Fu Yanyan, and muttered with a strange Heluo official: "Even if I return, he will have a time when I will repay today's shame with Helu, and we will have a date later!" ”
With a long smile and a whip left, he disappeared into the billowing smoke and dust in an instant, just as he had come.
Let's say that Helu walked to the bottom of the earth cliff where the wind spirit jumped, and lingered for a while, and the twilight shone obliquely, and I don't know what object it threw on, and it shone slightly.
He dismounted to pick it up, and peeled off the shallow layer of soil, which turned out to be the deer-shaped golden hairpin that he had brought into the city to give to the wind spirit. He Lu looked at the golden hairpin carefully at the slanting sun, rubbed it a few times, and put it into his arms.
"Ye Hu, the Tang family has great benefits, and it is worth Ye Hu to take a big risk to be taken captive, and he will not be spared until now." The generals beside Helu couldn't help but complain.
"What's in it for you?" He Lu turned over his horse and laughed roughly: "That girl has a fierce temperament, indescribable arrogance, it is definitely not owned by ordinary merchants, it is in line with my temperament, just like the most difficult horse on our grassland, the more difficult it is to tame the rarer treasure horse." He raised his whip and rushed away at the fiery twilight clouds to the west.
At dawn the next day, the tents outside the town of Boxian were really opened, and Feng Ling led the caravan and followed the soldiers all the way, until they were close to the Dunhuang City Pass.
Although the Buddha slave has already received good news, but he can't see the wind spirit and the delay in returning, in the end can not be at ease, waiting in front of the city gate for two days, this day is finally taught to wait, happy that he remembers the Buddha in his heart.
Back at Anpingfang's house, the subordinates went to rest, and Aunt Jin took a little girl to busy in the back kitchen. Ah Mi has already boiled the hot soup in the bath, and the soup is faintly fragrant with grass. "What's in this bath?" Wind Spirit asked, taking off his robe.
"The Buddha Nu told me that in the past, in Yuhang's house, whenever Ah Lang and Da Lang returned with their goods, if there was blood outside, the Seventh Lady would definitely cook soup with dried mugwort leaves, teach them to wash them, get rid of filth and fade blood. I thought to myself......" Ah Qi said suddenly, and suddenly stopped the moment he turned his face, staring blankly at the wind spirit.
The wind spirit's clothes have been removed, but he saw that his white body was covered with bruises, purple, red, yellow, and green, mottled and particularly eye-catching. Seeing her expression, Feng Ling knew that she must be indispensable, and hurriedly stepped into the bathtub and sank her body into the water. "I'm stunned, I'm full of dust, don't come and ...... for me"
"Auntie......" Ah Qi covered her mouth, moved to the barrel step by step with a crying voice, picked up the cloth and didn't scrub it for the wind spirit, but wiped her tears first, "Why are you so hard, you have a good body, you don't have a good skin and flesh, don't say that Mrs. knows that she is distressed, even those of us who often serve around us can't bear to see it." ”
"But there are a few bruises, and there are no broken skins, which is so serious." The wind spirit nonchalantly snatched the cloth from her hand and scrubbed herself.
Ah Mi's tears dripped into the bath soup like beads, and he said with his nose open: "Don't hide it from me, I've heard that the eldest mother lured out Ashina Helu with her example, and she couldn't get out, she fell off the earth cliff, and the Bodhisattva protected it, and her life was finally safe." A few days ago, I patronized and rejoiced in the thanksgiving of the Buddha, and when I saw this scene today, I realized that even if I saved my life, I also suffered a great sin. ”
She crouched on the edge of the bathtub, crying a little breathlessly, and her words were out of order, "No matter how good Yanduwei is, it is not something that ordinary people like us can match, the eldest lady is not dead-eyed, how can she admit death to Yanduwei here." Who is he sacred, worthy of being treated like this by his aunt...... Forget it, let's find a big merchant with the right door, be a family, and live in peace from now on. ”
"Why are you confused now, this matter has nothing to do with Captain Yandu. Let's stop here, will Heruken stop? Can you hide? Unless I stop doing business from now on, go back to Yuhang to serve my grandmother, and finally have a squire of peace at will. Only my life is over, I can't be with the person who exists on the same wall, I can't walk freely, although I have a breath, but it is equivalent to entering the earth. Feng Ling poured the water and said slowly, as if he was not talking to Ah Qi.
"That's it, you may not be able to understand it." Feng Ling shrugged his shoulders and flicked a handful of water on Ah Qi's face, "Auntie, I'm back with all fours, you don't say something festive, but cry sadly, unlucky." Hurry up and wash the dust for me, don't shed tears anymore. ”
Ah Qi didn't dare to cry anymore, sniffed hard, took the silk handkerchief, carefully bypassed the bruises, and scrubbed for her.
"Tell me, what's going on these days?" The wind spirit was afraid that she would be sad again, and was busy diverting her thoughts.
Ah Qi tilted her head and thought for a while, "The Yin Niang of the Suo family came quietly once and asked her if she had anything to say, she held back for a long time and refused to speak, turned her head and left again." The next day, the painter of the Thousand Buddha Caves did not come to the house, and only talked to the Buddha, probably to ask Yin Niang for a question, but he refused to believe that her brother was really collaborating with the enemy. ”
Feng Ling's whole person was immersed in water, Suo Ting's death was somewhat inseparable from her, Yin Niang and his brother and sister, although they were not on a blind date, but after all, they were blood, she was not afraid of Zhao Niang and Mrs. Liu, and even Suo Shenjin's difficulties, but she couldn't face Yin Niang's sad questioning, which was complicated and difficult to explain.
"Oh, yes. Yin Niang also said that since then I am afraid that it will be difficult to see each other, if there is something, you can entrust the unborn to pass on, Wangshuo day to worship in the Thousand Buddha Cave, about a meeting. Ah Qi calmed down and remembered those things little by little, "The big day of the county lord of Changping has also been set, Yin Niang is not coming, she said that it is a sister in the same society after all, and she has to ask Weisheng to bring some congratulatory gifts, and ask the eldest mother to transfer it on her behalf." ”
Feng Ling came out of the water and said with a smile: "Yes, the military funds have to be returned, and the secret road for the righteous brother to return has also been cleared, Yun Niang's wedding date has arrived, and it is time to make a good trouble." ”
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And the day before Zhang Yunniang's resignation, Weisheng really came to Anpingfang to send back things, a few hand-copied Buddhist scriptures, bronze gilt female red boxes and other things, not valuables, but a piece of indispensable.
Feng Ling added a few good things to it, which were counted as gifts from Suo Liangyin, and they were given to Zhang Yunniang.
When it came to the first day, Zhang Yunniang became the lord of Changping County, and her wedding ceremony was naturally different from that of ordinary people's daughters. Feng Ling accompanied Zhang Yunniang, sat in the Qinglu for a long time, listening to the master book from Honglu Temple announcing the eulogy and etiquette outside the tent one by one, and the wind spirit was drowsy.
looked sideways at Zhang Yunniang beside her, but sat upright. It was easy to hear the master book respectfully call "county uncle", and the wind spirit jumped up and rushed out of the green house, ignoring the master book's disdainful eyes, and smiled at Mi Shot to ask for wine and cakes.
Mi Shan held a bow in his hand, set up a feather arrow to go to the arrow, and shot at the door of the Qinglu tent, which took out Zhang Yunniang from the Qinglu, and went to the main hall to receive the grace of Chang'an, and bid farewell to Zhang Boyong and his wife. Zhang Boyong couldn't say anything, and now his identity as neither father nor minister was very embarrassing, so he had to follow the instructions of the master book and tell those innocuous scenes one by one.
But Mrs. Yan was more real, her eyes were red and she stepped forward and took Zhang Yunniang's hand, regardless of her status and rank, she only blindly told some daily details, which caused Zhang Yunniang to cry.
Mi Jie stepped forward and gave a salute to the Zhang couple, and persuaded: "Although it is not close to Shazhou, it is not a difficult thing to go to Shazhou, if Mrs. misses Yun Niang in the future, just send someone to come, or send Yun Niang here, or pick up Mrs. to go, it is not a problem." ”
Mrs. Yan let go of her hand, tucked away the tears in the corners of her eyes, and according to the etiquette system, she sent Zhang Yunniang and Mi Shot. The guard of honor passed through the city of Dunhuang proudly, and almost all the people of the city gathered on both sides of the main road, leading their necks to look around.
Feng Ling and Fu Yanyan were waiting at the city gate early in the morning, and as the Lu Bo team slowly came over, the two stepped on their horses and sent out ten miles in one go, before saying goodbye.
On the way back to the city, the two left the official road and walked slowly along the poplar forest, which was rarely crowded. At this time, the poplar forest is the most beautiful, the leaf color is golden, and the golden road is ten miles.
Fu Yanyan suddenly said: "My Ding worry has already expired, and it stands to reason that I should go back to Jiangnan Road with you and meet your grandmother in person, but now I really can't get out of my body, looking at the situation, I don't know when I can change my guard back to Chang'an." After the New Year's Day, I ordered someone to go to Jiangnan Road, and first invited the official media lady to mention it. ”
Feng Ling's face turned red, and he laughed stubbornly: "I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" Isn't it a bride in Pyongyang County? ”
"How can my daughter's family say these naughty jokes......" Fu Yanyan's face sank half-truthfully, and he didn't pay attention to her anymore. Feng Ling was afraid that he would be annoyed, so he hurriedly drove the horse closer and coaxed a few words. "I mean, your border military affairs are the most important, and you can't afford to be guilty of procrastination, so you can still run away from Shazhou if you are left and right, under your nose? I can wait, you just have to ......"
Before the wind spirit finished speaking, he felt a tightness on his waist, and the whole person suddenly rose up and was taken to another horse. Brushing her rough chin against her forehead, with a warm, sultry snort.
The wind spirit looked up sideways, he lowered his face, and chuckled in her ear, "You can wait, but I don't want to wait." ”
Feng Ling pushed him away with a smile, struggling to go back to his horse, and scolded with a sharp smile: "I'm just afraid that you will be annoyed by a few naughty jokes, and you will come to coax you with good intentions, but you are pretending." Fang just scolded me for not being serious, and turned his face, which one was not serious? It doesn't make sense. It's just that you're a very upright person, and where did you learn the cunning ...... now?"
"Isn't there a ready-made master right in front of you?" Fu Yanyan smiled lowly, but it caused a lot of crooked reasoning and slander from Feng Ling, and he had to look away from her, not to look at her, so that he could hold back the small flame that couldn't help beating in his heart, wanting to grab the small flame of her lips. (To be continued.) )