Chapter 243: Falling into a Dream (1)

() A place where we rested, next to a dry riverbed.

Yang Xiuyi pulled me to sit down on the dirt slope, my whole body was soft, itchy and soft, and my body that had always been cold gave birth to a heat and dryness.

We didn't even kiss these days, and once I wanted to kiss him, but he avoided him, saying that he was afraid that he would not be able to control him.

After understanding what he was talking about, I didn't retreat and kissed him on the mouth.

He said that my waist is not good, he is afraid of hurting me, no matter what, I must take care of my body, and my qi and blood are sufficient.

I stretched out my hand to count them, and finally held my head in annoyance: "My body doesn't seem to be getting better." ”

He squinted at my eyes and said lightly: "Fortunately, your body can't get pregnant, otherwise how can your idle character raise our children well?" ”

I was stunned, and he hugged me gently: "Chu Jiu, I don't care if I have children or not." ”

Although I knew that this was coaxing me, how could anyone not like children, but the warmth in my heart floated up layer by layer, and boiled into a pot of thick honey soup.

I don't know where the night breeze is blowing from the wilderness, I turned my head to look at Yang Xiuyi, his hair was simply tied by a green rope, and his long hair danced in the wind, looking lazy and leisurely.

I propped my chin and looked at him quietly, when he was dressed in brocade and jade robes, he was a noble son who was free and elegant, and he was magnificent. When the light robe is slowly belted, he is a fresh and handsome, lonely and proud idler. Also, when he is not around, he is a steamed bun shop owner with a fat brain and a big belly.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, and he pinched my face: "What are you laughing at?" ”

I leaned on his shoulder, thought about it, and asked him in a low voice: "Why is the drought so severe here in Pingxiao?" I heard that the imperial court also blockaded many towns? ”

He slowly frowned: "Why did you suddenly say this." ”

"I don't dare to forget the country." I sighed lightly, "Although my concept of family and country is not as profound as that of the world, at least I am still a citizen of the Han Dynasty." ”

The big palm gently stroked my hair, and he whispered: "Well, the closure of the city and the lock of the town is indeed the meaning of the court. ”

"Huh? Why is that? ”

"In this drought, the victims are as many as one million, the people's hearts are unstable, the world is unfair, and the good deeds can incite and bewitch a large number of victims in a few words, and every time they enter a city, they burn and plunder, and slaughter innocents, so they have to close the city gates."

I was puzzled: "But what about the victims in the countryside?" ”

He turned his head to look at me: "Chu Jiu, do you know where the southwest border of Pingxiao is?" ”

I thought about it: "Hu Man. ”

He smiled, the smile did not slip into his eyes, and said lightly: "Pingxiao Liuzhou, the land is vast and sparsely populated, since ancient times, it has been a place where Hu barbarians live together, the good and the bad are uneven, after my Han rule, only the people in the town are the children of my orthodox Han family, as for the ...... outside the town"

I interrupted him: "There are many Han people outside the town, and we can't ignore their lives or deaths. ”

"How do you know that the court is not in charge? The Ministry of Industry has built ditches to divert water from the river, the Ministry of Household has allocated grain seeds, distributed grain and grass, reduced taxes, and built schools to comfort the people. There are some places that can be stabilized, but where there are people who are instigated......" He paused suddenly, and then said softly, "Wei Yantang, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, was attacked by the victims when he visited Pingzhou, and only twenty-six people escaped from the long line of more than 300 people, and Wei Yantang was eaten only one leg. ”

I had my mouth open and couldn't speak.

"Hu Man's heart has not died since ancient times, if the gate of the city of Zhou is opened and the flood of victims is allowed to pour in, the consequences will be unimaginable. It is true that many victims of the disaster are good and innocent, but they have to abandon it under the overall situation. ”

I nodded, "Yes." ”

He raised his eyebrows: "Epiphany so fast? ”

I thought about it for a while, and said slowly: "I don't know anything else, but I have selfish intentions, if the Hu people fall into the water, I will save them, but the Han people and the Hu people fall in together, I will definitely save the Han people first, and I may step on the Hu people's heads and climb ashore." ”

Speaking of this, I smiled: "And this kind of selfishness is so strange, just like my father did bad things, I can scold my father at home, but I don't allow outsiders to accuse my father of not doing it, otherwise I will quarrel with him or beat his head and bleed, this kind of selfishness is the same." ”

He looked at me with sparkling eyes and didn't speak.

I licked my lips: "Is there an evil spirit in saying this?" I don't know if it's right, some things are innate, such as the blood for the nation and the country, if it weren't for these blood and love, how could there be so many soldiers willing to spill blood on the battlefield? ”

He raised his hand and stroked my face, and his voice was low: "A gentleman does his best, regardless of the mandate of heaven, although the mandate of heaven often affects personnel, but for the matter of Pingxiao, the court has never watched from the wall." ”

I hurriedly touched my face and looked at him suspiciously: "You didn't scribble or write anything for me, did you?" ”

He laughed dumbly, stretched out his arm to take me away, and put his cheek on my forehead: "Chujiu, I am very happy to be able to sit with you like this and listen to your insights and thoughts. ”

"Yang Xiuyi, there is something I haven't understood all along."

"Huh?"

"Cheng Jiajun ......"

He sighed softly on my forehead, wrapped his arms tighter around me, and did not speak.

A tryst that should have been tender and sweet was disturbed by us like this, and when we came back hand in hand, except for Chang Ke, everyone else slept.

The strong and mighty dark man guards are like trembling rabbits, trying to pretend not to see us, it stands to reason that well-trained dark people should not be like this, I can't guess after thinking about it, I whispered in Yang Xiuyi's ear, he thought about it: "Maybe I'm usually too fierce and haven't shown my feelings." ”

“…… You know you're fierce. ”

The ass was suddenly slapped in the face, and Chang Ke hurriedly turned his back to us and looked away.

When I fell asleep, Yang Xiuyi slept on the other side, and I had my back to him, I wanted to sleep, but my mind couldn't help but stare on him.

My mind was restless, and I had to admit ashamedly that there was a strange sensation between my legs that made me anxious to take a cold shower or ...... with him

I didn't fall asleep after trying for a long time, and then I heard his voice: "When are you going to sigh for a long time?" ”

I propped myself up, his head diagonally propped up on the grass, his posture was elegant and leisurely, calm and casual, but his eyes were irritable and cool, as if I had disturbed his good dreams.

A picture suddenly came to my mind, if he went to be a man, lying on his side on the chaise longue, draped in a light gauze blanket, with broad shoulders half exposed, I swaggered in, and then he ......

I shook my head busily and held my face with both hands, what am I tonight? When I first watched the Spring Palace, I didn't feel this way when I was drugged.

He looked at me inexplicably, half a sound, and frowned, "Do you sleep or not?" ”

I nodded, then shook my head again, "I can't sleep." ”

His eyebrows tightened, and I hurriedly said, "You sleep with yours, don't worry about me, I'll find something to do myself." ”

My eyes flickered around, and suddenly fell on Sun Jiatong, and my eyes lit up: "I know what to do!" ”

I ran to the carriage and took down a treasure that Uncle Feng gave me before leaving, and after opening a bunch of witch weapons, I took out a small brocade box, and I took out the soul incense, a very small one, but it was definitely enough.

Fortunately, I have no moral justice and conscience, and I have not broken into other people's dreams once or twice, so I am very at ease.

Yang Xiuyi put his hands on his chest, and watched me with a look of "I'm too lazy to say anything about you" into the soul array, I closed my eyes and recited the incantation, and when I stepped into Sun Jiatong's dream, he followed in.

I scoffed, "Ha, you can't hold back your curiosity." ”

He said angrily: "I am not at ease with your spirit coming in like this." ”

Turning his head as he spoke, he suddenly paused, and I was stunned, it was in front of Qu Hao's Song Mansion, where I passed by him that day.

It's just that it was rainy that day, but now the sun is warm, the traffic is busy, and the flow of people is side by side, especially in front of an ink shop, there is a thin woman sitting in the crowd, with a goose-yellow light shirt and small clothes, is writing with a pen.

It was Sun Jiatong, she handed a medicine list she had just written to a middle-aged man, glanced at him, and said coldly: "You love to drink and are afraid of dying of illness, why don't you go to the river to drink, so if you die unconsciously, it will be painful for your mother and child." ”

The middle-aged man laughed twice: "Don't dare anymore, don't dare anymore." ”

A white-haired old woman patted her chest and coughed wildly, sat down tremblingly, and put her fingers on it: "Old man, aren't you young?" ”

"Well, sixty-eight."

She glanced at him, didn't speak, lowered her head and wrote directly on the prescription, I went up to take a look, but it was the words "old and immortal".

I said, "She, how did she ......"

Yang Xiuyi laughed: "That's Song Fu." ”

"Huh?"

Yang Xiuyi said with a smile: "The Song family has a secret technique that is difficult to learn, and you can change your own rhythm of the veins, Song Fu is the only one among the Song family's brothers and sisters who can do it, but his appearance and dress are really bad." ”

"Why is he pretending to be like this?"

Yang Xiuyi glanced at me angrily: "How did I know?" ”

I looked at the door of Song Fu: "Moreover, Sun Jiatong is placed in front of people's homes for free clinics, it is clear that it is a door-to-door provocation, the Song family is big, and it is completely possible to come to bombard people, but let the second son of the Song family pretend to be an old woman......"

As he spoke, a richly decorated carriage ran over from the ramp, and pedestrians on the road avoided it.

The carriage stopped in front of the Song Mansion, and the gorgeously dressed Song Yong walked out of the carriage with the support of the servant, and he turned to look at Sun Jiatong.

Sun Jiatong was writing with his eyebrows down, and his left hand was on a woman's wrist: "I beg my son to go to Guanyin, I don't care about it, I am prescribing you a prescription for raising the uterus and regulating blood, if you get pregnant again, don't rely on me if you give birth to a daughter, and don't thank me if you give birth to a son." ”

Song Yong sighed lightly, shook his head and turned around: "Let's enter the mansion." ”

Almost as soon as he turned around, Doctor Sun's pen was held in his hand for a moment, and then he raised his eyes to look at him, a trace of anger and sneer slid in his eyes. rs