Border pass, Pan house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mongcheng has always been a place of drought and little rain, especially in summer, with little annual rainfall, not to mention, and often sand storms.

Behind the solid courtyard wall made of large stones, there is a large area of lush vegetation, and further on, there is a small pool, although the water is not very clear, but the red line on the backs of more than 20 red-capped five-flowered lion goldfish swimming in it can be seen clearly.

A hand with loose skin and a little shriveled stretched out from the edge of the pool, and then I saw a circle of small ripples on the water, and the fish in the pool gathered after a while, and the big heads were squeezed and squeezed, so lively.

"Come, come, come, little darling, eat, eat!" Feeding the fish was a kind old man, with white beard and white hair, a wrinkled face that glowed red, and a bent back, but it could be seen that his bones were still very strong. He was standing on a bluestone brick by the edge of the pool, feeding the fish in the pool.

Qian'er is not there, although he is an old man, although he thinks about it tightly, but he is also a little happy in his heart, at least no one will dare to harm his precious goldfish, you must know that the climate in Mongcheng is not good, it is not suitable for raising these delicate fish species, these twenty or so, or he asked people to take care of and protect them to survive until now.

The old man poured the handful of fish food left in his palm into the water, clapped his hands, and walked slowly to a stone table two meters away from the pool, beside which was a chaise longue made of fine pine.

"Comfortable, comfortable!" No matter how strong the wind and sand blow outside, his yard is always so comfortable. The old man put all his body into the chaise longue, and the chair began to sway back and forth "squeak, squeak", and he was content.

"Master......, ....... master, there is... Someone's coming. A maid in a pea-green waist-pinching skirt trotted over from behind the round arch and said breathlessly.

"Bud, when will you be able to change this reckless problem. Who's coming, say slowly! "The old man is not strange at all, although their Pan family has lost the support of the imperial court, but their status in the rivers and lakes is still very prestigious, almost every few days, there will be friends from the rivers and lakes to come as guests, nothing unusual.

He only propped up his upper body, and couldn't help but say a word about the little girl.

"Sir..., yes, it's a wounded young man, as soon as he enters the door, he just.... He fainted, and his injuries were not light, and he flowed... A lot of blood was shed, and during this time only one sentence was spoken, and the roll call was named... I'm looking for you by name! ”

Name names? Youngster?

The old man was puzzled, but he didn't dare to delay, and followed the little maid to the room specially prepared for the guests who came to the house.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw that Dr. Sun in the house was checking the pulse of a young man covered in blood. The young man was in rags, his hair was disheveled, there were obvious animal scratches on his legs and shoulders, his face was so black that he couldn't see his face, and he only used his hands to hold a black cloth bag tightly to his chest, and no one could pull it open.

"Save people first!" When the old man saw this, he subconsciously opened his mouth.

After tossing for more than an hour, he finally cleaned and bandaged the wounds on the unconscious young man's body, and fed him some medicinal juice, so that he could solve all his doubts when he woke up.

The old man did not leave, and had been waiting in the next room during the meantime, and he vaguely felt that this young man seemed to bring him important news.

Brother Jun was in pain, as if he felt that he had been crushed by a huge stone, and every bone was cracked.

He opened his eyes faintly, and after the intense white light, an enlarged girl's face appeared, "Are you awake?" ”

Then, she ran away, shouting as she ran: "Master, that person is awake, awake." ”

Before Brother Jun had time to take a look at the surrounding environment, he heard a calm and gentle voice: "Young man, don't move, you are not lightly injured." ”

"Who are you? Master Pan Fan? With a hint of uncertainty, Brother Jun asked weakly.

"I am!"

Brother Jun struggled to remember, and was gently pressed back to the couch by the old man.

"This, this is the master, it is what the master asked me to hand over to you." He hurriedly handed over the black cloth bag he was holding tightly in his hand, and even the wound on his shoulder broke open without any pain.

"My lord is Shen Fengyi, a scholar of the court."

When the old man heard this, he felt a 'grunt' in his mind, and a trace of bad feeling immediately surged in his heart.

"You're Yi'er's subordinate, what's wrong with him? Where is he? Pan Fan didn't care about looking at the things in the baggage, and only anxiously asked about the whereabouts of Zhen Fengyi.

"Master, master, he...," Brother Jun remembered the scene of separation with Shen Fengyi, and the man, who had never shed much tears, couldn't help but redden.

He slowed down and told all the things between his previous trip to Dongyuan and the attack on Feng Yi.

Pan Fan's face was ugly, and his already old face was even more ravines at the moment. The little maid named Ya'er hurriedly helped him to a nearby chair and beckoned the other subordinates to call Dr. Sun over again to take a look.

Pan Fan, who was sitting on the chair, was heartbroken, his Yi'er, his dearest child, died in such an unknown way. How can an old man who has reached his twilight years accept this! How!

His eyes were sunken, his old tears were full of tears, and he trembled and opened the black cloth bag, and took out the two heavy things inside, eager to break them on the spot.

It is because of these two things that their Pan family and their Pan family will suffer a catastrophe, and more than 30,000 lives of their Pan family army will be unjustly executed. It is because of this damn throne and damn military power that his nephew Yi'er will die like this, and he doesn't even know where the corpse capital is.

Brother Jun held his chest and barely stood up, even if he was sad now, he had to do what the master had explained.

"When the master and I are separated, let my subordinates bring you a message. He said, 'Let you take these two things to Liangzhou to find the prince Yuan, and let him... Let him raise troops, and ***** Bei Yiyao abdicate. ’”

The only trace of strength left was exhausted, and Brother Jun fell back to the pillow in despair, and the darkness in front of him made him feel as if he was about to faint again.

"What?" Pan Fan's eyes widened, unable to believe his ears.

What did he hear? Yi'er actually wanted the son of the dog emperor to raise an army to kill him and Yue'er's son?

How can it be?

Brother Jun endured the severe pain, and the corners of his chapped lips opened and closed, "The master said... The emperor is narrow-minded and jealous, and he is not suitable to be the emperor at all, and it seems that he is the mastermind behind this assassination. ”

Brother Jun coughed violently, and a hint of fishy sweetness appeared in his throat. "All the official documents of Beixin are now reviewed by the lord before they are sent to the emperor. Ahem, this may be the reason why the emperor wants to murder the master! (To be continued.) )