"Eat slowly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" Fang Luo said with a smile.

Fang Luo shared the bowl of porridge with Yang An and Nuan'er, but the little girl couldn't push it left and right, so she had to comply.

She hadn't eaten the fragrant rice porridge for a long time, and the rice at home was cooked for Yang Qing who was sick. Nuan'er and Yang An eat some coarse grains for two meals a day, and after Shen Shi eats the second meal, he can't sleep at night when he is hungry. The little girl is growing up at an age when she is hungry, and she eats a lot of food, and she is not afraid of being hot.

"Brother wandering, stay at home tomorrow, don't go out." Yang An finished eating the porridge and wiped his mouth, "You can't remember things, I'll just say a few more words." You offended that splashy Hu Liu, your leg was injured by Hu Liu, a few days ago, there were people watching the front and back of this house. Lost your news, and those scoundrels dispersed. It's all because of Nuan'er, alas! ”

The little girl hadn't finished eating, and when she heard this, she lowered her head.

Yang An continued, and then Fang Luo learned some information about the owner of this body.

It's not all because of Nuan'er, but this predecessor wandering brother, Fang Mao died, he had no discipline, he was idle all day long, good at drinking and gambling, and with additional skills - lustful, not to mention losing his own house after gambling, he also owed a bad debt of loan sharks, and was blocked by Hu Liu and a group of subordinates, so Nuan'er showed up to protect his brother. Hu Liu is a womanizer, the level of lust is not lost to his brother, he is usually surrounded by women with mediocre appearances, where did he think that ordinary people also have women with such appearances, and he said that he wanted Nuan'er to be a concubine to pay off his debts.

Brother Luo grew up with Nuan'er when he was a child, and his friendship was deep, and he treated her like a sister, and he was furious in the face of Hu Liu's words, and he stepped forward to fight with them. Although the seventeen-year-old brother wandered in the streets and alleys, he was young and weak, and his fists were hard to beat the king and eight hands, and he was beaten to the ground, on all fours.

When the street heard the movement, they came one after another, and Hu Liu was afraid of provoking the anger of the people, so he led the crowd to flee.

The next day, Brother Luo'er's gambling addiction returned, Rao is Nuan'er stared, but he slipped out of the door, and then lost Brother Luo'er's news.

In fact, when Brother Lu came out of Sweet Water Alley that day, he was targeted by Hu Liu's men, and when he went out of the alley, he was beaten to the ground with a stick. A few people put burlap bags on Brother Liu'er, and threw him into the Bianhe River until it was dark.

Fortunately, the rope at the mouth of the cloth bag fell off, and Brother Wandering was awakened by the cold water, struggling to swim ashore, and walked all the way to Mahang Street in a daze, and finally did not know who was wrong. That's it, Fang Luo crossed over to Brother Luo'er.

"I guess it must be Hu Liu's group of splashes who hurt you. These days, you must not be discharged from the hospital again, and you should take care of your leg injury before you take care of it. Yang An said with a sad face.

"Uncle Yang, what is the origin of Hu Liu?" Fang Yu asked with a serious face.

"This Hu Liu is a thug under Xu Huaikun, who runs a black gambling house, and the owner behind it is rumored to be the account office of the Cai family's distant relatives, which is quite powerful. These have done all the bad things such as theft, human trafficking, murder and arson. There is still a royal law at the feet of the Son of Heaven! Yang An shook his head, and the wrinkles on his face were affected by his expression.

"Uncle Yang, this Bianliang can't stay any longer." It's not just Hu Liu and these people who are looking for trouble, thinking of the information they heard during the day, and knowing what period it is, the "Jingkang Shame" is about to happen soon, "What year is this year?" Fang Lu asked while thinking.

Yang An was stunned, then smiled bitterly, thinking that this wandering brother really didn't remember anything, and replied: "It's the beginning of April in the seventh year of Xuanhe." ”

Hiss...... Although Fang Luo was mentally prepared, he still gasped. At the end of the year, the Jin soldiers were going to attack the Song Dynasty in two ways.

Bianliang will fall by the end of the following year, and the plan now should be to go south while the situation is still good.

"Brother Wandering? Why do you say that Bianliang can't wait? Don't worry, I owe Hu Liu money, and I will help you sum it up. Yang An comforted.

Fang Luo thought for a moment and said, "Let's not talk about the trouble caused by Hu Liu, but this Bianliang will fall into the hands of the Jurchen Tartars sooner or later." ”

Yang An was shocked, Nuan'er stared at him with strange eyes, wondering how this wandering brother became confused and said something unbelievable.

Fang Luo saw their unbelievable appearance, but he couldn't tell some secret things, he couldn't say that he had traveled through time and knew the course of history.

"Yesterday I met a wandering monk, and the monk was muttering this sentence." Fang Luo didn't want to make the atmosphere tense, because he saw Nuan'er's expression become nervous, so he said with a smile.

Yang An's face was full of doubts, the wandering brother in front of him was like two people, in his eyes, the wandering brother has always been very frivolous, and he has never spoken so seriously.

In order to fulfill this lie, Fang Luo continued: "The monk also chanted a poem: The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road. Looking at the western capital, he hesitated. Sad, the Qin and Han dynasties, the palace and thousands of rooms have been made of soil. Xing, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer. ”

At this time, Yang An and Nuan'er were shocked, and their mouths opened into a big "O". Although Brother Wandering had read a private school and knew some words, it was impossible for him to write such words. Could it be that Brother Wandering really met the monk of Youfang? The monk actually predicted that the Tartars would attack, isn't it a god? What's more, Brother Wandering seems to have changed as a person, his spirit and tone have changed, and they all have a little affirmation in their hearts.

Nuan'er was influenced by her brother Yang Qing's ears and eyes, and she also learned some verses, she thought a little deeper, maybe it was Brother Wanderer's transfer of flowers and trees, and the poems she heard from others were written by monks to tease herself. So he secretly wrote it down and asked his eldest brother Yang Qing about the origin of this phrase.

"Ahem...... Ahem......" A cough from the room on the left interrupted their silence.

Nuan'er knew that Yang Qing was awake, so she turned around and ran over.

"Erniang, is Brother Wandering back?" Nuan'er walked to the side of the bed with water, Yang Qing asked with slightly open eyes, her voice trembling slightly.

Yang Qing's cheeks were thin, his face was haggard, his lips were pale and chapped, and he had no energy, as if his sick body and the broken bed had melted together.

"Big brother, Brother Lu is back." Nuan'er nodded, just looking at Yang Qing's appearance, she lost half of her joy and felt heavy.

Since Yang Qing was sick in bed, Nuan'er couldn't be happy, and when Yang Qing's illness became more and more serious, Nuan'er began to cry secretly. Once people in this era get sick, especially those who are bedridden, there is a great chance that they will not be able to survive, so Nuan'er often goes to Daxiangguo Temple to kneel and worship the Buddha, praying that the Buddha will bless Yang Qing's illness to get better.

"It's good to be back...... It's good to come back......" Yang Qing barely squeezed out a laugh, and began to cough again after saying this.

Yang Qing originally didn't want to see Brother Luo'er, this kind of scoundrel loser, he was very disgusted from the bottom of his heart. But since being bedridden and getting worse, I feel more and more that time is running out, and if one day goes, the old father and Erniang who stayed behind are lonely, and they have to be taken care of by my brother. Thinking of this, I thought that Brother Luo had nothing wrong with his father and Erniang on weekdays, especially the deep affection with Erniang Nuan'er, and his impression of Brother Luo was better at the moment.

"I can hear the words chanted by Brother Yao'er, but I didn't hear it clearly, Erniang will ...... me again," Yang Qing said with a pressure on his chest.

Nuan'er replied softly, chanting the words that had been memorized, only saying that this was a monk who told Brother Liu'er that he had hidden the part of the matter that the Tartars were about to attack.

Yang Qing moved with difficulty, and muttered the words in his mouth: "...... All the soil was made, and the people were miserable; Death, the people suffer...... The unqualified law is like a slang ballad, but it is quite charming......"

"Big brother, has anyone written this phrase?" Nuan'er hesitated for a moment and asked.

Yang Qing thought about it carefully and shook his head lightly: "I haven't heard of it." Brother Wandering can't write it...... I never thought that the monk was actually a hidden master...... "Thinking that there are such talented people in the countryside, not to mention that there are even more literati who were born, and thinking of the failure of the imperial examination, my heart hurts, and I can't stop coughing."

Nuan'er hurriedly smoothed his chest for him, secretly blaming herself for not saying those words, and burst into tears for a while.

"Why is the eldest brother so willing to fall like this......" Fang Yi walked in with a smile. He has always believed that only a smile can bring positive and optimistic emotions.

Fang lingered beside the bed and stopped, ignoring Yang Qing and Nuan'er's stunned expressions, and continued: "a thousand songs and then know the sound, watch a thousand swords and then recognize the weapon." Tang has Meng Dongye and Jia Langxian, and Song has Qin Shaoyou and Liu Sanchang, who have a bad fate and have been famous for thousands of years. Now, the eldest brother is more than 20 years old, but he is like such a daughter, doesn't it make the world laugh! A good boy was born in heaven and earth, born as a hero, set up a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, and open peace for all generations! Although we are a scorn in the market, we are determined to change our minds from today and are determined to do a great cause! Big brother is so self-conscious! With that, he turned and walked out, leaving the two in shock.

Yang An heard Fang Xuan's scolding tone, and was about to walk into the house, but he was stunned by the momentum of the words, and stood in place in a daze, Brother Luo really met the immortals! Enlightened by the immortals!

"Uncle Yang? Uncle Yang? Fang Xuan shouted Yang An, who was stunned.

"Ah......?" Yang An was unresponsive, "Oh! Listen! ”

Fang Yi lowered his voice and said, "The eldest brother's illness is not serious, but the heart disease is the most fatal." ”

A trace of joy flashed on Yang An's face, and then his face darkened again: "The famous Langzhong Dudao on Mahang North Street is not saved, it is tuberculosis ......"

"How long has Big Brother been coughing? Can hemoptysis? Fang Qi asked.

"About thirty years, no hemoptysis. Sometimes it's good and sometimes it's bad. ”

"That's not tuberculosis, it's just pneumonia! I provoked him with words just now, and if it is useful, his heart will be fine. Then look for Lang Zhong to grab some herbs for pneumonia and cough. Fang Yu said lightly, "Tomorrow, Uncle Yang must let him see some sunlight, bask in the sun, and sprinkle some quicklime on the corners and ground of the house." ”

Yang An's face was excited, and what Brother Luo said was the Tao, it seems that the eldest brother has been saved.

"Uncle Yang is getting late, where is my home? I'm going back to sleep. Fang Luo yawned, and after speaking, he remembered that the house was lost by Brother Yao'er's gamble.

"Brother forgot again...... My home is your home, and I will go to the right room to rest. Yang An said.

Fang Luo went straight to the right room, and immediately returned, and found out 500 yuan to hand over to Yang An, asking him and Yang Qing to buy medicine, and after some mutual resignation, Yang An accepted it.