The night is too long, and the people are desolate.

Under the lights of thousands of homes, Zhou Xiaoxiao guarded Li Ruyu, and there was no sign of waking up.

After a while, Xiaoxiao wanted to touch his forehead, afraid of fever...... If there is a fever, the injury will become very tricky, but fortunately, the village has never lacked precious medicinal materials.

In the early years, when his father was not dead, he had to lay bluestone slabs on the floor of the room, go up the mountain to look for stones, and found that there was a wild boar and a python confronting each other, fighting for plants under a large stone.

Wild boars in the mountains, especially where there are pine forests, when the wild boar is itchy, they have to go to the trees to rub, and over time, the skin is wrapped with a layer of pine grease, and after drying and hardening, it is like armor, and the sword is difficult to break, and the good bow is difficult to wear.

Experienced hunters, seeing this wild boar, directly choose to give up.

So there is a saying that there are pigs, two tigers and three bears in the mountains.

However, the big python is not bad, it is nearly two feet long, and it is indeed qualified to wrestle with a wild boar.

In the end, there were no pigs and snakes to die together, so that the little dad picked up the cheap dog blood plot, the python was arched by the wild boar and broke its belly, and fled, and the plant that looked a bit like a human entered the pig's mouth.

After the boar was gone, the little father went to look for it and found that there was a fish that had slipped through the net.

Looks like a person, too.

But it's much smaller, only one and a half fingers thick.

When he brought it back to the village, the master said that it was called He Shou Wu, and it was a holy product for healing and nourishing.

This time, Li Ruyu was injured, so Aunt Zhou wrapped it in a red cloth and brought it over, and added it to the traditional Chinese medicine under the advice of the barefoot doctor, hoping to make Li Ruyu recover as soon as possible - no matter how expensive things are, they can't compare to their son-in-law.

Li Ruyu didn't wake up for a while, Aunt Zhou was ready, let Xiaoxiao take care of her at the moment, and she went home to get quilts and clothes.

Tonight I want to keep vigil with Xiaoxiao.

That being said, she was the one who really kept vigil.

is also reluctant to let his daughter stay up late.

The remnants of Da'an, who had died in the country, were panicked at night, and the small village was so big, they all knew that there were people from outside the mountain, wearing luxurious robes and clothes of rusty flying fish, and a narrow knife at the waist.

It's very majestic, and it's too much more than the Lizheng Huangqila of Shunjiang Ji.

When Zhu Qi asked the people in the village to understand the death of Sun Widower, he took out the waist card from his arms, which was called a good-looking, bronze building, double-sided lion head and two claws hugging the can, four sides of the lines such as seals, one word before and after.

It was recognized by several children, the word "north", and the word "town".

What Beizhen is, everyone doesn't know, but it's very powerful when you think about it, and these two poor people must have a lot of background.

The people of the small village don't have much literature and ink.

But there is a truth that everyone knows that the law of Da Liang does not need to be popularized, and it has long been passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation.

Rebellion is to kill the head.

I didn't think about it carefully before, I just felt that being an official was so prestigious, and as soon as I sent someone today, these remnants were afraid, and following Sun Widower to join the Da'an Dynasty was considered a rebellion?

When I asked the children who had studied with the Master, they all said yes.

This panicked people's hearts.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden green smoke all over the village.

The bereaved ministers are quietly burning the holy decrees and court clothes at home, for fear of being discovered by the messengers and ending up with a desolate end of beheading.

In the private school, the master sat on a stone table.

The wine is on the table, and the sword is in the sheath.

In the afternoon, I found a child to get the sword back - anyway, I can't hide it from the two people in Beizhen Fusi, it's better to be upright, what's wrong with my sword?

I heard the students say that when he took the sword, the young man surnamed Zhao just smiled meaningfully.

And it didn't stop.

The master was a little incomprehensible, and this young man was a little unfathomable.

The surname Zhao is a national surname......

But then again, when I saw his delicate smile today, I felt the urge to kick him in the face.

That face was genuinely a little disgusting.

The master lifted the flask, thought about it and put it down, but after all, he lost the interest in drinking.

How to beat this game?

If you can only choose to kill with a sword in the end, Li Fuzi will not hesitate, but things have not come to that point, he is a little unwilling, and his heart suffers from gains and losses, after all, the poems accumulated in his chest in the past ten years can wait for his body, and he will die without seeing the light of day, which is the most bleak ending of a poet's life.

The master remembered Huang Chao's feelings after a conversation with Li Ruyu on the day Huang Chao was killed by lightning.

I couldn't help but sigh.

I've been here in the cool and not at all free.

Zhao Changyi and Zhu Qi sat opposite each other and briefly exchanged today's views.

Basically, Zhu Qi said that Zhao Changyi listened.

In front of people, Zhao Changyi didn't talk much, and he chattered with the old man in the afternoon, which was rare to see once a year, which made people feel cold, and naturally he was not popular in the rich and noble circle in Kyoto.

Zhao Changyi didn't care.

Even some disdain.

How can you be brothers with my Zhao Changyi Pan-shirt shirt?

The previous one, who I took the initiative to recognize as my brother, has been demoted to the place where the hundred households were allocated......

Listening to Zhu Qi for a long time, it was all related to the death of Sun Widower, a stranger, Zhao Changyi couldn't help but feel unhappy, but after all, he couldn't help it, and his face was displeased, "We went to Fanmian Village for this stranger?" ”

Zhu Qi was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and said in a panic: "What did Childe find?" ”

Zhao Changyi stared at the flickering lights.

In the remote area of the poor mountains, even the lights were so dim, I couldn't help but look around, but I didn't find any small sharp objects, so I simply reached out to Zhu Qi, "Bring it!" ”

Zhu Qi was puzzled, "What?" ”

"Knives."

Zhu Qi had no choice but to take off the embroidered spring knife on his waist and hand it over.

Zhao Changyi pulled it out, put the handle of the knife on his shoulder, approached the tip of the knife with one hand, and picked the wick with this embroidered spring knife with symbolic meaning greater than its sharp name, and said that it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift......

Zhu Qi was speechless.

Besides, why don't you use your one, my knife must be more beautiful?

But if this kind of thing is known by the bigwigs of Beizhen Fusi, I am afraid that it will attract reprimands.

After thinking about it, Beizhen Fusi is bigger than him?

That's a joke, he quietly entered the Beizhen Fusi, but the commander of the capital was scared enough, if he had some accident, the Beizhen Fusi would have to go around without food, originally to let the best Qianhu of the Beizhen Fusi protect him, but this goods directly named himself.

Did he kill that Zhizhou in Jiangling Mansion three years ago and enter his old man's eyes?

Zhu Qi didn't know.

But I have to obey this son's vicious vision.

If you really want to talk about skills, there are few people in Beizhen Fusi who are stronger than themselves...... Sometimes, official rank does not represent ability, this is the darkness of officialdom, otherwise with your own ability, you should have a thousand households.

The room was much brighter, the candle flame shone on Zhao Changyi's face, and when he swayed, he saw this son whispering with a longing face, I think I am in love.

Zhu Qikou was dumbfounded.

Love this thing......

Generally speaking, it is a luxury for the ordinary people, it is fortunate to marry a lady and give birth to a full house, and it is better to marry a flat wife, and the men of the rich and noble families of the official eunuchs accept their own concubines and raise some singers.

Most of the sons and brothers in the high-ranking families are also married by their parents, and they are victims of collusion of interests.

In love?

Nothing.

In order to live, there is a woman who has no money, who lives, and is content if she can have a baby, and there are too many rich women who don't need love.

Of course, there are all living beings in the world, and there are also good stories to sing and cry about.

I couldn't help but ask, "Who?" ”

Zhao Changyi smiled, "A girl, twelve or thirteen years old." ”

The legs are slender and the chest is like a green plum, which should be the bud years.

Zhu Qi suddenly didn't know what to say.

Beasts.

Looking at his smiling look, Zhu Qi didn't know why, and wanted to kick him in the face - this feeling is not a day or two, the first time I saw him, I wanted to do so.

However, who dares?