Chapter Seventy-One: A Son or a Grandson
After Huang Zhong fainted at the gate of the West Garden, the whole person lost consciousness.
The flow of people coming and going is not strange about this, at most it is just a few more glances.
In these years, everything is lacking, and the last thing that is lacking is the dead. People like this who starved to death and died of disease, not to mention other places, is Luoyang City, and dead people are transported out of the city every day.
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I don't know how long he was in a coma, but Huang Zhong woke up slowly. The person woke up, but Huang Zhong, who was seriously ill, had an even more ugly face, his breath was sluggish, and he was so weak that it was a little difficult to even blink his eyelids.
Looking around slowly, I saw that the house was fully furnished, and everything was cleaned spotlessly, according to the pattern, it can be seen that the owner of the house is definitely a rich and noble person, and it is impossible for ordinary people to afford to live in such a house?
"Squeak!"
The door was gently pushed open, and the two little maids walked in, and when they saw Huang Zhong, who had woken up, they had a happy smile on their faces.
"Xiaomei, go and tell Ah Lang, just say that the strong man brought by Captain Feng is awake!"
Seeing that the little maid was about to run out to call someone, Huang Zhong said with difficulty: "Little ...... Ahem...... Wait a minute...... cough cough cough ......"
Seeing that Huang Zhong was coughing badly, the little maid hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't get excited...... strong man"
The two of them didn't dare to let Huang Zhong worry, in case there was a bad pool, they couldn't afford this responsibility.
Seeing the two little maids walking to the bed, Huang Zhong asked weakly: "May I ask the two little girls, why is so-and-so here?" Why bother? ”
Xiaomei said proudly: "This place is the Taiwei Mansion, the strong man fainted in the West Garden, and it was Ah Lang who rescued the strong man back!" ”
"Alang?" Huang Zhong frowned, and asked weakly: "Could it be that Ah Lang mentioned by the little lady is the son of Lord Taiwei?" ”
"Poof!"
When the two little maids heard Huang Zhong's words, they directly covered their mouths and laughed.
Huang Zhong was puzzled, since it was their family's Ah Lang, except for the son of the Taiwei, there was only a grandson left. Could it be that I was wrong, Ah Lang is not a son, but a grandson?
The two little maids seemed to see Huang Zhong's doubts, and said with a smile: "Ah Lang is Lord Taiwei!" Ah Lang doesn't like others to call him an official position, so the people in the house either call him "Lord Gong" or "Ah Lang", hehehe...... Ah Lang is only nineteen years old this year, and he has not yet married a wife, where are his sons and grandsons? ”
Huang Zhong's somewhat sallow face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
But when he thought that the captain was only nineteen years old, he couldn't tell what it was like. I'm almost fifty years old, and I still haven't achieved anything. But he became a lieutenant at the age of nineteen. This is even more powerful than the flat yellow scarf, the battle of Xiliang, and the defeat of Mu Yi, when did the young people of the Han Dynasty become so capable?
Don't? Suddenly, Huang Zhong seemed to remember something, and his whole body trembled slightly, and he asked eagerly: "Is the Taiwei surnamed Mu that Xiao Niang said?"
Both nodded at the same time.
Huang Zhong was silent! Mu Yi he had heard of before, and when he first heard the words "invincible in the world", he also thought of Luoyang and Mu Yi to see if it was worthy of the name.
It's just that at that time, his son Huang Xu was sick, and when he looked back, he thought that the other party was not much older than his son, so he dispelled this idea.
But the creation makes people, I can't imagine that I actually meet the other party in this way, and people have already worshiped the captain, this is really more popular than people.
Recalling the thoughts in his heart before, Huang Zhong suddenly felt so ridiculous, not to mention that it was impossible for others to compete with him, even if he won, so what could he do?
Now that my life was saved by the other party, how can I repay the other party's life-saving grace?
Thinking of this, Huang Zhong felt a burst of helplessness, he is now poor and has no money to treat when he is sick, what else is there besides this life?
After Xiaomei fell into contemplation from Huang Zhong, she hurriedly went to find Mu Yi.
After getting the news, Mu Yi immediately hurried over, and at the same time brought a Lang Zhong.
However, Mu Yi made a very easy-going appearance when he walked to the door of the house, and no one could see the urgency in his heart.
Walking into the house, Mu Yi slowly came to the bed, looked at Huang Zhong who was struggling to sit up, stretched out his hand and gently patted his shoulder and said, "You are sick, let's lie down!" Here, you can only rest assured that you are sick, and if you have anything to say, you should wait until you are cured!"
After saying that, Mu Yi waved his hand lightly at Lang Zhong, who was standing behind him, meaning to ask the other party to check Huang Zhong's condition.
Huang Zhong looked at Mu Yi quietly, and only after a long time did he ask, "Why did the adult save so-and-so?"
Mu Yi just smiled and said: "My greatest wish is to let the people of the world have food, clothing, support for the elderly, and medical treatment for the sick!" But at present, it can only help a small number of people, and it is really difficult to fulfill this wish! If you are sick and fall on the street, it is okay if you don't see it, but as long as you see it, no matter who you are, you will help it!"
Huang Zhong didn't speak, just quietly savored what Mu Yi said, and he didn't even know when Mu Yi left.
When he came back to his senses, he found that Mu Yi and Lang Zhong had already left, so he could only open his mouth and ask the little maid beside him, "How long has he been in a coma?"
The little maid said without thinking about it: "It's been three days! During these three days, Ah Lang would come to see the strong man once a day. ”
Huang Zhong said: "Does that little lady know how the assessment is going?" Who entered the Great Han Academy of Culture and Martial Arts? ”
The little maid shook her head: "How do slaves know this?" However, I heard that the final assessment will be held in three days. ”
"Three days?" Huang Zhong nodded and then stopped talking.
Mu Yi sat in the gazebo in the garden, looking at the fish in the pond, and the whole person fell into a daze.
At this time, he was thinking in his heart, what should he do to tie Huang Zhong firmly to his chariot?
Think carefully about what you have done today and whether there are any flaws.
Liu Ruxue sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, plucking the strings with her slender hands, playing a beautiful music.
After the song was played, Liu Ruxue glanced at Mu Yi who was stunned, and slowly walked to Mu Yi and sat down quietly to accompany him.
I don't know how long it took, Mu Yi finally came back to his senses, only to find that Liu Ruxue had sat beside him.
"What is Ah Lang thinking? How can you be so distracted? Liu Ruxue asked with a smile.
"I'm thinking, how can I bring a great talent to my side, so that he will follow him for the rest of his life?"
Liu Ruxue smiled sweetly: "Ah Lang actually doesn't have to think about it so much, people who really have the talent of a general don't need to deliberately win over at all." For that kind of person, it is difficult for Xiao En Xiaohui to impress them, but they should be allowed to see Ah Lang's broad mind, if they really deliberately befriend each other, it will inevitably appear deliberately pretentious. ”
Liu Ruxue just said it casually, but Mu Yi seemed to have captured something, and his face was full of excitement on Liu Ruxue's face.