The Sheshen Cliff in the middle of the Yellow Cliff Village, there are two raised mounds on the hillside. On the tombstone above, one is impressively engraved with seven big characters "Folding Moon Show Clothes Crown Tomb", and the other is engraved with "Folding Moon Zhi Clothes Crown Tomb".

Under the dry and cold of early winter, the pines and cypresses around the grave are still verdant, and several huge locust trees are bare and horizontal.

Paper ash butterflies, green smoke curling, flying with the wind, drifting to all parts of the forest.

A pot of wine was sprinkled in front of each of the two tombs, and Wang Song sat down in front of one of them.

"Sister Yuezhi, it's a pity that you and I met in a hurry, so you left. Sister, you have affection for me, I know in my heart, I can't live with you!"

Wang Song picked up the wine jug and poured a few sips. He put down the flask, turned around, and shook his head at the other grave and sighed.

"Yuexiu, why did you say you left first. I haven't had time to talk to you yet, how are you doing over there?"

Wang Song paused slightly, and those past events appeared in front of him, as if they happened yesterday.

"Actually, I think it's quite a please. I know you have me in your heart, but you have too many scruples and can't be wholehearted, this is my absence, and I always feel imperfect. ”

"I also have you in my heart, and I regret that I didn't say it, and I regret it. One defect and one regret, no illness ends. Life things, unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten, just live like this. ”

Wang Song sat in front of the grave, suddenly lost, and hummed softly in his mouth.

"One on that hill

One in that ditch

We can't talk about that

Oops beckons......

Beckon........."

Wang Song lowered his head and choked up.

In the bumpy world, the life of a mustard, and the life that cannot be controlled, everyone is drifting with the tide and can't help themselves.

The singing was like crying, and Yang Zaixing, who was waiting in the distance, couldn't help but have hot eyes, and tears came out of his eyes.

On the Yellow River, a passenger boat paddled from the west and docked at the Biankou ferry, which is covered with willows. The passengers disembarked one after another, rested for a while, ate and drank, and then re-boarded the ship and continued north.

"Mother, now that you have arrived in Biankou, not far from the Beijing Daimyo's Mansion, only one day away, you can eat peacefully, rest well, and wait to see your Song'er!"

People often say that the emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love the youngest son, isn't the mother like this, I don't know how many times I nagged my younger brother along the way, and her ears were deaf by her.

Wang Qing shook his head helplessly.

Since the winter of the previous year, after learning that her brother had died, the old lady's tears have not stopped. Most of the hair is gray, not to mention, all day long, the brain is not very good, often unable to remember things.

Young widows and middle-aged widows are too big a blow for a woman with two children alone.

Who knew that Feng turned around, but half a year later, he unexpectedly received a reply from his son. It turned out that the son was seriously wounded on the battlefield and hid to recuperate, but he was not killed.

Because he was afraid of being investigated by the imperial court, his son stayed in the mountains until recently, and he did not recover until recently.

Hearing that her son was not dead, the mother's whole person changed suddenly, and her face was red all day long, and she was also in good spirits. But since then, my mother no longer wants to stay in Henan Mansion, but shouts to go to Wang Song, a family of three, life and death.

"It's all this damn court!"

These are the words that my mother often puts on her lips. The battlefield not only ruthlessly took her husband, but also left her youngest son almost shrouded in horse leather and ruined.

The son almost sacrificed his life for the country, but what he got was the nickname of "Miao Chou". Obviously, the son has made great contributions to the court, but in the eyes of those big turbans, the son has become a suspicious, disloyal and unfilial person.

Hearing her mother say this indignantly again, Wang Qing was gentle

smiled, and wanted to step forward to help his mother, but he was pushed away by his mother and stood up by himself, and his speed was so agile that Wang Qing doubted that his mother had returned to the time when she was young and strong.

"I've eaten enough food and drunk enough tea, when will the boatman be able to sail?"

The mother glanced at her son disapprovingly, and began to nag again.

"I told you a long time ago, let you go to Erlang's side, you want to guard me, and Erlang almost died! If you were in other armies, how could there be so many incidents!"

Wang Qing hurriedly smiled and said, "Mother, it's the child's fault, don't be angry when you get old." When I see Erlang, I will follow him every day, never leaving an inch, now you should rest assured!"

"That's pretty much it!"

The expression on Wang's face eased a little, and he nodded: "Da Lang, as the saying goes, brothers work together, and their profits are gold!" You two brothers are together, and you have a foil for each other, so my mother will be relieved!"

Wang Qing said with relief: "Mother, Erlang's side is full of fierce generals who are against hundreds of people, and Erlang is the "Race Overlord", and his kung fu is much stronger than me. Erlang has tens of thousands of male soldiers under him, whoever wants to harm him, I'm afraid he doesn't have that ability!"

A hint of pride appeared on Wang's face, and then he frowned again, and said angrily: "In any case, if you see Erlang, you have to tell him that he will never die for Emperor Song again!" It's a big deal that our family lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and lives in peace and happiness. Those scholars, each with eighteen bends in their heads, how can Erlang fight them!"

The middle-aged man on the side smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, now your Erlang has 100,000 male soldiers, controlling the land of the two rivers, and there must be a large number of scholars under his command." Now it's the reader who looks at Erlang's eyes and acts, not Erlang who lives by the reader, so you can rest assured. ”

Wang nodded and said with relief: "Brother Zhang, Erlang has been honest and stupid since he was a child, I'm afraid that he won't be able to fight these big turbans." You are well-informed, and when I heard you say this, my heart was relieved again. ”

Suddenly, the child's cry rang out. The middle-aged man on the side said to the young woman holding the baby next to him: "Xiuxiu, the child may be hungry, you find a hidden place and feed him."

Zhang Xiuxiu nodded, stood up and took the child aside, sat down on the root of an old willow tree, turned her back to the official road, lifted her clothes, and fed the child.

Seeing Wang's eyes sweeping over, Zhang Yuntian said embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, this is fate!" Xiuxiu didn't look down on Erlang before, and tried every possible way to dissolve the marriage. It's good now, that negative man ran away, leaving their mother and son, it's really pitiful, and this is also her retribution!"

Wang sighed and said, "Brother Zhang, in the past few years, your family has also been quite unhappy. My sister-in-law encountered a bandit, Xiuxiu found a negative man again, the thief kept burning and looting, and your Zhuangzi was also abolished, this day the thief killed!"

Zhang Yuntian smiled bitterly: "Sister-in-law, if you lose your horse, you don't know if it's a blessing." Everyone thought that your Erlang had an accident, but who knew that it was a turn of the peak, and Erlang became a big hero in the world. If it weren't for the sister-in-law, you would take me and Xiuxiu to take refuge with Erlang, I really wouldn't be able to pull this face. ”

Wang waved his hand and said: "Brother, they are all decades of friendship, so don't say these unfamiliar words."

Zhang Yuntian said: "Sister-in-law, when you arrive at the Daimyo Mansion in Beijing, you still tell Erlang and ask him to send troops south to protect the villagers in Henan Mansion." Seeing that the sky is about to turn cold, Fanzi will definitely invade the south. We have to plan ahead! ”

Wang's expression was also gloomy, and he said hatefully: "This gold thief!" The villagers died, and the people who fled south fled south, even General Zhai ....... Don't worry, when I see Song'er, I will definitely ask him to send people south to protect the villagers in Xijing and Henan Mansion!"

General Zhai refers to Zhai Jin, who used to be a man in the army, so he is called "General Zhai". As for his brother Zhai Xing, he is known as "Zhai Yuanwai". The two brothers were both loyal and brave men, and they were called "Big and Small Zhai" at the time.

Zhai Jin died in the winter battle with the Jin, leaving his brother Zhai Xing and his son, staying in Xijing and continuing to resist the Jin.

Zhang Yuntian was overjoyed, and was about to speak, when suddenly, Zhang Xiuxiu screamed under the willow tree, and Wang Qing hurriedly ran over.

"Dead ...... People!"

Zhang Xiuxiu held the child in one hand, pointed to the pile of things in the withered grass on the bank of the river in front of her, and said with a frightened expression.

"Dead people?"

Wang Qing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "Sister of the Zhang family, in this world, there are dead people everywhere, what is so rare." Hurry up and carry the child over, don't scare the child. ”

Zhang Xiuxiu's face was slightly red, and she said softly: "Brother Xiaoyi, he ...... Looks like you're still alive?"

Wang Qing stepped forward and turned over the ragged beggar in the grass, and found that he had been stabbed several times and his breath was weak.

Wang Qing groaned slightly, the man has a strong body, and he seems to be a person who often practices martial arts, otherwise he would not have supported it until now. Although the knife wounds on the body look scary, they are all skin wounds that do not kill people.

"Qing'er, save someone's life, and win the seventh-level floating slaughter. See if you can save people, no matter how you say it, it's also a life. ”

Wang was moved by compassion and shouted in the back.

After a bowl of hot soup, the man finally opened his eyes.

"A few benefactors, dare to ask where this is?"

The man woke up, found a few people around, and asked softly.

"You man, this is Biankou, along the canal north, leading to the land of Hebei; If you go down the Bianhe River to the east, it is Bianliang City. Where are you from, and how did you become the way you are?"

"The land of Hebei?"

The man's eyes lit up, he struggled to sit up, and said hurriedly: "How far is it from here to the Daimyo's Mansion, can you take it with you?"

Wang Qing frowned and asked, "You man, you haven't said where you are from, what business do you have to go to the Beijing Daimyo's Mansion, how can you be like this?"

The man struggled and clenched his fists and said: "In Xiajiang Leopard, it is the Jiangnan clan." I was almost killed by bandits on the lower road, but fortunately I was rescued. This time I went to the Daimyo's Mansion to ask to see Wang Song and Wang Xianggong, and there were 100,000 urgent matters. If you can help, thank you very much!"

"Asking to see Song'er?"

Wang nodded and said to Wang Qing: "This man looks quite pitiful, he was going to the Daimyo's Mansion too, let's take him with you!"

Wang Qing asked: "Man, what is the important matter you are looking for Wang Song, can you tell me and wait?"

Jiang Leopard shook his head and said: "When I see the prince in front of him, I will naturally inform him, and I also ask Brother Tai not to make it difficult for others." If Brother Tai takes him forward, he will be thanked again after the next day!"

Wang Qing nodded and said, "Anyway, I'm going to go to the Daimyo's Mansion, so you can go all the way with us!"

Jiang Leopard said gratefully: "Thank you, official!"

Wang, Zhang Yuntian and others were silent. In this case, it is enough to help others, but you must not expose your identity and bring unnecessary trouble and danger to Wang Song.

After a bowl of hot soup in his stomach, the leopard regained some strength before he relaxed and looked at the scenery on both sides of the canal.

That night, he seized a small boat and headed north. When passing through the city of Tokyo, he wanted to enter the city to find the local Song army, but he was afraid of delaying the trip, and he had no confidence in these people, so he went all the way north, wanting to reach the Daimyo's mansion quickly and let Wang Song send someone to rescue him.

Who knows that around Gyeonggi, because of years of war, the situation has already been rotten. His ship arrived near the city of Tokyo at night and was sacked by a group of routs. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have already become a river bottom wanderer.

finally arrived at the canal port, but because he was penniless, he could not board the ship and go north, and he was hungry and fainted from hunger. If Zhang Xiuxiu hadn't found him, maybe he would have starved to death on the bank of this canal.