Chapter 397: Encounter
To be precise, it was the boy's shouts that woke her up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Don't run!"
After a glance, the young man unconsciously frowned slightly. When the homeless man turned around and ran, the boy subconsciously shouted.
But the homeless man heard his shouts and ran even more anxiously. It's a combination of hands and feet, he's struggling to escape; Running on all fours after falling down along the way, occasionally getting up and walking two steps. Seeing that it was like this, behind him, the young man simply gave up the idea of catching up with him, and slowly followed step by step.
Xu heard the young man's footsteps getting closer and closer, and the homeless man became even more anxious. The misfortune under the panic is not a single line, and when he stepped down, he didn't know what he stepped on, and the homeless man couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his mouth, and he couldn't stop his body and threw himself forward. This sudden turn of events caught him off guard, and the homeless man's arm slid on the ground for some distance, and the pain in his heart made him unable to hold on, and his chest finally slammed firmly on the ground. With a bang, there was no buffer at all, and his whole body fell to the ground.
Not far away, just listening to the sound and looking at it, the young man felt a pain in his flesh, and he couldn't help but shiver. This kind of mentality was only a matter of moments, recalling what Fang Cai had in mind, the young man walked forward quickly, and hurriedly helped the homeless man up.
The pretty maid who came back to her senses hurriedly stepped forward to pat the indistinguishable dust on the homeless man for her master, and kept nodding her head and apologizing. Naturally, she couldn't see the master's stunned gaze, nor could she see the slight sluggishness of the master's whole person.
It was very different from what he had seen before, and the young man tentatively called out, "Zheng Yun? ”
The straw nest-like cloak was scattered, the image of a skinny beggar, and Zheng Yun, whose eyes were sunken, raised his head in pain, and what he saw was the gradually shocked expression of the young handmaiden. Weakly, he turned his head and said, "You've recognized it."
As he spoke, Zheng Yun shrunk his neck slightly, lowered his head and gently stroked the wounds on his arm and face with his hand.
"Don't be busy catching up, Brother Zheng will go to the city with Cui first and give some medicine to the wound!" The young man who got an affirmative answer immediately pulled up the arm of the Zheng family. The gentle movement seemed to be afraid of bringing physical pain to Zheng Yun.
Strictly speaking, they don't have much friendship with each other, and the young man's caring attitude at this time made Zheng Yun a little cramped and uneasy. In particular, now that the Zheng family has fallen, his identity as the young master of the Zheng family is clearly not real; And the identity of the young master of the Cui family on the other side is still the same. As for why the other party was here, he didn't even think about it.
"The maidservant Cui'er has seen Zheng Gongzi" The pretty maid who had just reacted saluted Zheng Yun with trepidation.
"Zheng Gongzi doesn't dare to be called! Don't dare to be! Hurriedly dodging from the direction of the girl's salute, Zheng Yun waved his hand again and again. After repeating it, he hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "If Cui Gongzi is in the mood, he can give Zheng a hot meal."
After experiencing the extreme change from heaven to hell for the first time in his life, Zheng Yun figured out many things. The so-called personality and personality that is so rotten that he is distorted to the extreme can live to this day, even at the cost of the death of the entire Zheng family.
As a result, Zheng Yun is now alive in the world, and the wish he hopes to fulfill the most at present is not the rebirth of the Zheng family, nor the restoration of his status, but just a hot and full meal.
"Brother Zheng said something" The dark eyes shone brightly, and the young man quickly took off his coat and put it on Zheng Yun, "You and I, Zheng and Cui are friends for a hundred years, you and I are brothers, how can I give alms" Saying that, the young man raised his face and shouted at the pretty maid, "What are you doing standing here, why don't you hurry up and get the carriage here!" ”
"Yes!" The pretty maid who had just woken up from a dream immediately hurried away.
Hearing this, Zheng Yun was a little cramped, but he was a little moved. He is more or less a person who understands himself, and he understands that if the Cui family falls one day, he will definitely be ridiculed and humiliated when he sees the down-and-out Cui Boling. Even if Cui Boling is a hypocrisy, or has ulterior motives, Zheng Yun asked himself, he will definitely not be able to do it......
The carriage was in a hurry, and the afternoon sun basically didn't have time to take a few steps, and the carriage of the boy and girl had already entered Zhengzhou City. Without the master's instructions, the pretty maid immediately drove the carriage to the inn where she lived.
The carriage slowly stopped in front of the inn, and Zheng Yun also got out of the carriage at the same time as Xiao Er went out.
Taking care of Zheng Yun's face, the young man immediately jumped out of the carriage; Before the shopkeeper's disgusted expression was revealed, he led Zheng Yun into the inn. Behind him, the pretty maid put the reins of the horse and a tael of silver into the shopkeeper at the same time.
There is silver to open the way, and the one who takes people in is the master who has been generous in the past few days, and the little two in the inn turned his face with a smile, and hurriedly entered the door to entertain the gold lord after tying up the carriage.
The silver on his body was not from the Cui family, and the young man did not hesitate to spend it, so he was very generous.
One of the benefits of silver is the privilege it comes in, and in a short time, a table is filled with dishes and steamed buns. Surprisingly, Zheng Yun swept the mountains and seas with a wild speed.
Gobbling up in the real sense, after three bites and two bites of a steamed bun at the bottom, I saw him pick up a plate and pull the dish directly into his mouth with his hands. Close your mouth one by one, chew a few times and then open and close; This was repeated several times, and a plate of dishes was basically gone. Then, it's time for the next set. The pretty maid was waiting for the dishes to be served, which saved him the waste of time when he was not eating.
Seeing his Adam's apple at the beginning of his life quickly going up, the pretty maid was almost certain that this former young master of the Zheng clan should not have been able to eat a full meal for dozens of days. Thinking of this, the pretty maid paused, made him a cup of tea and brought it to him.
Zheng Yun didn't think about it, he didn't look at it, he felt that there was something extra in his hand, and he put it in his mouth when he picked it up. Grunting, a cup of tea went into his stomach, and with a burp, Zheng Yun started a new round of gobbling.
The young man watched from the sidelines, originally planning to wait for him to fill his stomach before talking to him, but who expected Zheng Yun to be out of control, and his mouth has not stopped until now. There are ulterior little things in his heart, and the young man will not bring unhappiness to Zheng Yun in this regard, so he simply let him eat enough in one go.
Furthermore, it is not rational for both parties to pull people out of extreme addiction and deliberate......
The afternoon sun already has a scorching feeling. Basically, as soon as summer arrives, the sun gradually begins to look a little unbridled.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the mood of people looking up at the starry sky is becoming more and more impetuous.
A farce in Chang'an City is coming to an end, and a group of students on the outskirts of Chang'an have also ended their camping trip. When the carriages entered the city, there were really not many people who looked at them. Excluding their respective family members, there is very little left.
Although this is not unrelated to the low-key behavior of the organizers, the main reason is that the relevant people have issued confidentiality orders.
Others aside, as a person who is always conspicuous, Lee Seung-do has never seen guests or visiting or visiting patients in the name of recuperating from his injuries. When he returned to the city, his carriage also walked in a low-key way. I don't know if it was intentional, Li Chengdao's carriage happened to be blocked in front of the carriage where Changsun Chong was. How slow Li Chengdao goes, how slow the eldest Sun Chong behind him will be; The next few are even more reluctant to swallow their anger while enjoying watching the jokes of the two families.
Changsun Chong's temperament was much better than that of Li Chengdao, and he sat quietly in the carriage, "closing his eyes and recuperating". To be precise, it is forced to hone one's temperament. Among them, Li Chengdao is not the only one who has made meritorious contributions; It should be said that Lee Seung-do accounted for only a small part of the reason.
Just this morning, after Empress Changsun announced the news of returning to the city, Chang Le, Chang Yue, Chang Chong's cousin, then found him. After a simple polite greeting, Changle went against the norm and gave Changsun Chong a pamphlet and told him to wait until he got home to open it, and then immediately snatched the door and left.
This gesture made Changsun Chong's heart pound, and Changsun Chong himself felt that it was no different from playing a drum. Fortunately, there was still a little bit of sanity left, and the eldest grandson did not rush out to ask Changle. Despite this, it took a while to calm down the churning mood and return the flushed face to normal.
Then the tangled mood gushed out.
To open or not to open, or to see or not to see, is undoubtedly a difficult choice question for Changsun Chong. This kind of cross-confrontation between reason and emotion has rarely been experienced by Changsun Chong.
Along the way, the carriage clicked slowly, and Changsun Chong barely felt it. His whole mind was undoubtedly on the booklet that Changle gave him. Up to now, he has kept his word with integrity; But he didn't know what would happen in the next second. The slow speed of the carriage was natural in his eyes—the torment of waiting, everything would be in slow motion. The road to home is extended indefinitely.
Li Chengdao, who didn't know anything about the details and was lying in his carriage enjoying the cold atmosphere, was bored, but he faintly admired Changsun Chong's patience. However, boring admiration is one thing, and the feeling of unhappiness in the heart is another, and the two cannot be confused.
The respective babies were brought home, and after entering the city, dozens of carriages soon became sparse. Li Chengdao didn't bother to pay attention, but Changsun Chong didn't feel it.
It wasn't until someone reminded Lee that he was going to the palace that he decided to stop. And the carriage in front stopped to block the road, and the carriage that met in the back should not pass by, after all, it was Li Shimin's people who drove the car. What's more, Changsun Chong did not speak out.
On the contrary, the eldest grandson, who thought that he had arrived at home, was so excited that he immediately jumped out of the carriage and hugged the booklet that his cousin had given him.
When he saw that what was in front of him was a carriage fart~ stock instead of his own house, Changsun Chong was stunned. When several guards suddenly appeared in front of him and guarded the surroundings with their backs to him, Changsun Chong's head was still confused. When an envelope was thrown out of the carriage in front of him, the eldest grandson suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.
What the...... Meaning?
Completely glazed, he looked at the window in front of him that didn't close.
"If it weren't for your uncle's name, it would have been for you, not for your father, and you wouldn't be able to see my things!"
What the eldest grandson Chong waited for was Li Chengdao's sneering like a slap in the face. As if it had never appeared, the moment Li Chengdao's voice came out, the surrounding guards disappeared. The pedestrians on the road had long been hidden, and their faces changed for a while, and Changsun Chong, who had soothed his mood, had just bent down to pick up the letter lying on the soles of his feet, and Li Chengdao's carriage then clicked and slowly moved.
There are no gaps, and the two things are well connected. It can be seen from this how unwilling Li Chengdao is to leave a handle for the eldest grandson's family; It can also be seen how unwilling Li Chengdao is to have too much private contact with the people of the eldest grandson's family today! Even if it's a minute or a second, he doesn't want to!
The eldest grandson picked up the letter from Li Chengdao's mouth, "Uncle named his nephew" and stood in place for a long time. It wasn't until a gust of wind blew and his body trembled unconsciously that he re-entered the carriage with his head down, and ordered him to go home as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
Inside the carriage, the eldest grandson clutched the pamphlet and envelope tightly, even if it was wrinkled......
Li Chengdao's late return to the palace is not a big deal, and his wife who has not been seen for eternity has finally come home, which is a big deal for Li Shimin.
This book is derived from reading the rim