Chapter 93: Delicious Food

It is said that Ji Hu was forced to give way to Ji Tu and had to flee after that, and fled all the way north to the border of the country, at the beginning, it seemed that there were people secretly protecting all the way, and he specially found coarse cloth clothes, and changed the silk deep clothes that he didn't have time to change when he fled in a hurry, but unfortunately, he accidentally got lost when passing through a jungle, and was separated from the person who was secretly protecting.

Bearing the double blow of losing his wife and losing the country, coupled with the fact that he couldn't eat for days, the sky suddenly snowed again, and Ji Su, who finally walked out of the dense forest, looked around, and saw that in addition to the dense forest, there was an endless white snow, and he couldn't even see a footprint, and he couldn't support it anymore and fell into the snow in despair.

When I woke up again, it was midnight three days later, and I heard what seemed to be a flock of lambs bleating. Ji suddenly opened his eyes, and through the snow outside the house, he could barely see that he was lying in a grass hut.

Ji suddenly remembered that he had passed out in the open snow at that time, and he did not see the grass hut around him.

He remembered that after marrying the Song Kingdom, when he saw Zheng Ji's stunning beauty, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world, and he fell in love with her at first sight, but at that time, because his new king ascended the throne not long ago, and it happened that the situation was not too peaceful, and there were state affairs in Dali that needed to be dealt with, he naturally neglected Zheng Ji.

He quickly realized that he was in excruciating pain, and stayed up all night to hide his panic by dealing with government affairs.

In the end, out of his love for her, he wanted to give her a chance to reform herself, but he didn't break it, but he didn't expect her to change again and again, and he didn't care more and more about his face and feelings, and he had no choice but to die for him, and since then he has turned a blind eye to her and concentrated on handling state affairs.

didn't expect his own brother Ji Tu to not only rob his woman, but also take away his throne, is it really that he is too incompetent?

A gust of cold wind squeezed in through the crack in the corner of the wall, Ji suddenly shivered, followed by a series of loud sneezes, he couldn't help but feel sad, there was nothing, what was the point of living?

He looked into the room, and there was a scythe on the wall, the blade glistening coldly under the reflection of the snow.

He braced up his weak body, lifted the heavy old quilt that was pressed against him, and stepped barefoot on the cold, biting ground, trying to get the sickle.

With great effort, he managed to move to the place where the scythe was hanging, and just as he reached out and touched the scythe, a wave of dizziness struck him, and the scythe fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He was about to pick up the scythe with his fingers when the door opened and a man walked in with a lamp.

"What are you doing here?"

The man kicked the scythe away, put down the oil lamp, and dragged him from the floor back to the bed.

"Boy, you're going to do it! The old man carried you back from afar, boiled porridge for you to live, watched you day and night for three days, and finally woke up, are you looking for a short time? Are you still a man, you? Stupidity! Hum! ”

The man picked up the oil lamp from the ground and put it on the top of the box, and sat on the edge of the bed to tighten the futon for Ji Hu, Ji Hu saw clearly that the man was over half a hundred years old, although he was very angry when he spoke, pretending to be very fierce, but it made Ji Hu feel a rare kindness, his nose was sore, and he twisted his head to the side.

"Stay honest, if you dare to be foolish, the old man will throw you into the wolf's den to fulfill you!"

Ji suddenly looked hot like a child, and nodded with wide eyes, for fear that the choked tears would accidentally fall, not frightened by the old man's words, but moved by his hard but extremely warm words, since he was born, although he was in the imperial family, but has been living a frightened life, in his early years, as a proton, not only to prevent being assassinated by the enemy, but also to beware of his own flesh and blood brothers around him, it is not clear how to lose his life if he is not careful, and no one has ever cared about himself like this.

Seeing that his words were quite effective, the old man quickly turned around and walked out.

Less leaning, the old man brought hot porridge from the stove, personally fed Ji Hu to eat, and his eyes became kind.

After Ji Hu finished eating, the old man said earnestly: "Young man, there is no hurdle in life that cannot be passed, you are fine, but you have been hungry for a long time, and you have thought about things that you shouldn't think about, remember one sentence, it's yours, going around and around will still return to you after all, it's not yours, even if you force it, you will still lose, don't think about anything, sleep well, and tomorrow will be fine." ”

Ji suddenly nodded vigorously, squeezing out a hint of laughter. "Thank you, uncle!"

The old man walked to the door, turned his head sideways and smiled heartily and said, "Settle down with you, I have to go and see if my little lambs are okay, and tell you, last night there were two ewes laying at the same time, what a good day!" ”

After the old man left, Ji Hu thought carefully about what the old man said, yes! I left this world quietly like this, died worthless, and became a man in vain, the big husband can bend and stretch, can afford to let go, and give up his own country to others, isn't it because of cowardice? I have to live strong and fight until the end, so that I can come to this world in vain.

The next day, Ji was woken up by the sound of chopping wood, and a fragrant smell went straight to his nose, and suddenly his stomach was about to stretch out his throat as if he had a hook, and his mouth was overflowing with saliva.

Ji Hu hurriedly got up, really had strength in his legs and feet, pushed open the door, and saw that the old man was chopping wood.

The red sun in the east reflects the snow, cold, but full of hope.

"Uncle, you got up so early!"

"Noisy with you, huh? But after sleeping for so long, it's time for you to get up, should you be better? How do you feel today? ”

"No, no, no...... I'm all right. At that moment, my stomach suddenly rumbled.

The old man put down the woodcutter, washed his hands, and said, "Hungry!" Let's go, go inside and eat. ”

Ji Hu touched his stomach embarrassedly.

"Uncle, what are you cooking, are you a widow...... Is it a melon? It's something I've never smelled before, it's so fragrant! ”

The old man looked at Ji Hu, smiled without saying a word, opened the lid of the pot, took out a few steaming sweet potatoes and handed him one.

"Let's eat!"

Ji Hu took the sweet potato, it was very hot, the sweet potato jumped back and forth between his left and right hands, he really couldn't stand the tempting aroma, he took a small bite, his mouth was so hot that he was long-winded but reluctant to spit it out, and he didn't forget to say vaguely: "Well, it's delicious, it's so fragrant!" It's so sweet! ”

"Peel the skin and eat it! Slow down, be careful! ”

Ji Hu nodded, muttering while eating in his heart, when the old man handed the sweet potatoes just now, he accidentally found that the old uncle's hands were not like the hands of a farmer who farmed and chopped wood all year round and worked all day, the fingers were slender, clean and delicate, but like a pair of hands of dignitaries.

Looking at his good manners and philosophical speech, it makes people feel erudite and well-informed, who is he? Why do you live in seclusion in the mountains?