Chapter III

Before dark, Yang Zhirou and Huzi finally rushed to the nearest border city at the junction of Dongwu and Southern Qi, and saw a brand-new city tower from a distance, the city tower was about ten meters high, and the city walls on both sides of the city tower were also eight meters high.

Yang Zhirou frowned, turned to Huzi and said, "Don't go into the city first, turn to the path." ”

Huzi began to worry when he saw the guards, and now when he heard Yang Zhirou say this, he immediately drove his horse to the path, there were many people on the path with empty bamboo baskets on their backs, it seems that there should be a village nearby, these people should be people who went to the city in the morning to catch the market or work, and now they are going home while it is dark.

Yang Zhirou glanced back at Xiao He, who was leaning on the box and was already out of breath and less in air, flashed out of the carriage in an instant, looked at Huzi and said, "You go in and grab her, don't let her move." ”

After seeing the tiger grasp the little lotus, he whipped the horse's buttocks vigorously, and the horse neighed, and instantly spread its hooves and galloped.

After running for less than ten minutes, there was a family in the distance, behind this family was an acre of rice fields, and at the end of the rice fields was a village.

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Zhirou parked the car in front of the yard in front of the rice field, turned around and entered the carriage, took out a silver ingot from the box, and then pulled a hairpin from the small lotus head, turned to Huzi and said: "I don't call you, don't come out for me to make trouble, catch her, don't move!" ”

Huzi saw Yang Zhirou with a serious face, didn't dare to ask more, and watched Yang Zhirou get out of the carriage, supporting Xiaohe as she ordered, and didn't dare to move.

Yang Zhirou got out of the carriage and ran to the house, sneaked in quietly, walked under the window of the main house, heard the breathing sound of only one person in the house, pushed the door in, an old man heard the sound and turned his head to look at himself in surprise, and here Yang Zhirou quickly made a move to reverse the old man's arm with one hand, and held a hairpin against the main artery on the old man's neck with the other hand.

"Don't move, listen, I want to make a deal with you."

The old man's whole body trembled: "Girl, spare your life!" What to buy and sell, you say! You say! I said yes, I said yes. ”

Yang Zhirou controlled the old man with her backhand, took out a silver ingot from the box just now from her clothes with her other hand, shook it in front of the old man, and said, "I have a friend who is injured and wants to borrow you to live here for two days, and then the ingot will belong to you." ”

The old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Girl, don't worry, even if you don't give me this money, I will let you stay here, saving people's lives is immeasurable, my old man must be willing." ”

The old man was sincere, not like he was telling a lie, Yang Zhirou let go of his hand, the old man was able to stand up straight, turned to Yang Zhirou and said: "Look at the girl is soft and weak, and her strength is quite big, the old man, my arm is almost useless." ”

Yang Zhirou smiled contemptuously, just this strength is still great, he just made a pure sneak attack, and he used ingenuity, if it was true, he didn't know how he died.

Yang Zhirou smiled lightly and said: "Don't talk nonsense, help me bring people in, and this silver, if I say it is given to you, it is for you, I want you to buy things for me, this silver will be put here for you, don't return it to me if you have more, and I will make it up to you if it is less." ”

"A lot, a lot, it's the first time I've seen such a big silver ingot."

Yang Zhirou was in a hurry to bring Xiaohe in but didn't answer, but when he went out, he almost collided with the person who rushed in, but thanks to his quick reaction under his feet, he moved to the other side.

The man who came was a pale young man, full of books, emaciated, looking like a sick scholar, dressed in coarse cloth, with countless patches but very clean, and before he came in, he asked the old man, "Dad, who are you talking to?" ”

After seeing Yang Zhirou dodge and leave in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked the old man: "Dad, who is this?" ”

The old man smiled and said to him: "Jie'er, someone in this girl's family is injured, and she wants to borrow our small courtyard to live for two days, and my father has agreed, so don't worry about this if you are not in good health." ”

Then he turned his head and introduced to Yang Zhirou: "My surname is Geng, and everyone in the village calls me Geng Laohan, this is a child, a single name and a preposition." ”

Yang Zhirou threw a sentence at the old man: "My surname is Yang." Then he hurried out into the courtyard.

When he arrived in front of the carriage, he shouted at the carriage: "Huzi, come out, take Xiaohe out." ”

In the carriage, Huzi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yang Zhirou's voice, listened to the order, and carefully hugged Xiaohe down.

Although the old man was mentally prepared, he was still startled when he saw the half arrow stuck in Xiaohe's chest before.

Yang Zhirou didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he gave an order to help me boil hot water and took Huzi into the side room.

This should be the sick scholar's room, there is a wooden bed in the room, there is a bed on the bed that is also patched but very clean, in addition to this bed there is a wardrobe that is not like a wardrobe, the reason why I say this is because there is only one door left in the wardrobe and there is no roof, there is a desk on the opposite side of the bed, it seems to be made by yourself, the raw edges are not polished, there is a brush on the table, an inkstone made of stone, a few ink strips that do not look too good, a few books and a pile of yellowed straw paper, On the right side of the room, there are rows of bookshelves tied with bamboo, and the shelves are densely packed with books.

Yang Zhirou raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect that this seemingly poor family with only life left could still have so many books, it seems that this is a family with a story.

Yang Zhirou turned his head to the scholar and said, "Borrow paper and pen." ”

The scholar made a gesture of please.

Yang Zhirou walked to the desk, picked up the pen, quickly put down the pen, and wrote a lot of drug names on the straw paper in a while.

On the way to Wancheng, he wrote a few words to Huzi, although Huzi is not very literate, but he also made himself understand that the traditional characters used here are traditional characters.

After being taken home by the old man, he began his own career in the arts, the old man is a traditional person in his bones, so for traditional things, he has learned all of them, learning words is the most basic, from the age of six to a day before he crosses a big character is an indispensable practice, not just practicing words, in fact, it is also cultivating the mind, he started from the seal book, so his words are not like the words written by people who practice from regular scripts, not so restrained, needless to say, there is more domineering outside the show, and the large characters are also written with ease, Flowing water. I have been pressed to read poetry and books for five years since I was six years old, although I am not proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but I can still say two sentences, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, tea ceremony, incense or something I learned a lot with the eldest brother, as for medicine and the Book of Changes, I have learned from the eldest sister, the eldest sister is a descendant of Chinese medicine, not only good at curing diseases and poisoning, but also good at doing work, like to do some strange things, but the eldest sister has a strange personality, and does not make friends with anyone in the organization, except for herself, because she is thick-skinned and always pesters her, even if she is poisoned, Well, it was entangled again. And the art of war and martial arts were taught by the old man himself. When he became an adult, he was thrown by the old man to a foreign university to continue his studies, and he had to take credits while performing tasks, and every time he finished his work, he was able to fly back to participate in the text as quickly as possible, and now I think about it and feel that it was a dark day.

After looking at the paper in his hand, he handed it to the sick scholar after making sure that there was nothing missing, and then said: "Please find these things as quickly as possible, medicine and gauze can be bought in the county seat, no one should doubt it, and the dagger must be bought by someone you trust." ”

Then he turned to the old man and said, "Please help me prepare some fish, and spirits." The old man listened, and though he wondered why he wanted this, he set out for the village without asking any more questions.

And the scholar here looked at the handwriting on the paper, and his eyes lit up instantly. Good word!

He listened to Yang Zhirou's instructions, thought for a while and said: "There is a miracle doctor in our village, he lives in the back mountain, although I don't know where he came from, but he has good medical skills, look at the prescription written by the girl, the girl should be a person who is proficient in medical science, I must be able to see that I should have passed away, it was Fu Shen's medicine that fell to me, and I lived until now, if the girl believes me, I will go to Fu Shenyi now, he must have all the medicinal materials and gauze, I have seen him cut herbs with a dagger, you can borrow them together." ”

Although Yang Zhirou doesn't want more people to know about his existence, after all, he is not sure who wants to kill him now, so it is better to keep a low profile than what to do. But in a hurry, Xiaohe thought of the golden cicada's plan to escape safely in order to let the original body escape safely, and received this arrow instead of the original owner, since he occupied this body, he was obliged to help her repay this love.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhirou said to the sick scholar: "Go and come back quickly." ”