Chapter 35: Return to Luoyang

In the beautiful melody of "East Wind Breaking", Liu Hao seems to see two small figures again, playing happily and playing! is so innocent, so carefree, just like Liu Hao's own childhood, which makes people nostalgic and nostalgic・・・・・・

Until Liu Hao's head ached, he woke up from his memories, and his eyes were already full of tears. Baguio and the others hurriedly helped Liu Hao into the thatched house.

"Lang Jun, don't think about the past, if you fall, what will I do with my sisters?" Baguio tears rippled, always afraid that Liu Hao would have three long and two short. Yan Zhenqing looked at Liu Hao with red eyes, and couldn't stop sighing: "It would be good if the old immortal was here, it would be difficult to heal all the time, and it would be a trouble after all." ”

Liu San hurriedly ran to call a few Taoist priests, and after a period of busy work, Liu Hao's pain was finally reduced a lot. In the evening, Lu Yue told Liu Hao that all the corpses in the city were buried, and a lot of gold and silver property scattered in the city was also found, and asked him what his plans were.

Liu Hao was lying in a thatched hut with a wet face cloth on his head. At this time, the cotton cloth has not been used in a large area, the main reason is that the cost is too high, the output is too small, and the advantages of cotton cloth have not been fully explored. Even the towels used to wipe your face are silk or linen, which does not absorb water at all. However, putting a cool thing on his forehead made Liu Hao's headache alleviate a lot.

"It's better to transport the gold and silver property first, now the entire Xinxiang City is gone, and there are no officials left, only Lu Xiandi is official here, how about it be kept by Lu Xiandi?" Yan Zhenqing sat on the edge of Liu Hao's bed and discussed with Lu Yue in a whisper.

Lu Yue lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said to Yan Zhenqing in embarrassment: "I'm afraid this is not good, a certain is just a folding team, these two hundred cavalry are just cobbled together to escort Da Lang here this time, and there is no control power." Besides, there may be some errands after going back, and I am afraid that I can't do anything about keeping the money. ”

Thinking about Lu Yue's words, he is only a team leader now, and according to the division of the army in later generations, he is a small company commander, in charge of more than 100 people. Now that he is leading the cavalry detachment that he has put together, he will go back to his own team when he goes back, and Lu Yue is really unable to keep it.

At this time, a Taoist priest leaned forward: "If this is not the case, the money will be transported back to the Laojun Temple first, and then it will be used later." ”

Hey? Everyone's eyes lit up. This method is good, at least the Taoist priests in the Laojun Temple who worship the ancestors of the Li family don't look down on this money, and they don't have to worry about safety. According to Liu San, Liu Hao's properties in Luoyang were all guarded by a group of Taoist priests.

At this time, Liu San squatted aside, and whispered while carefully plucking the wick of the oil lamp: "In fact, many of these money are ・・・・・・ of our Liu family."

Yan Zhenqing didn't speak, but looked at Liu Hao in unison.

Liu Hao sighed and said: "Forget about these, our Liu family has such a catastrophe, this money can be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, anyway, there are many ways to make money in the future, and the family is not without money." ”

In fact, Liu Hao just didn't want to occupy the Liu family's body and spend their money, which would make him feel very guilty. I just sold my shares and earned 150,000 yuan, even if I don't do anything in the future, it will be enough to spend. Everyone discussed the itinerary for returning to Luoyang again, and then scattered back to rest.

On the first seven nights, a group of people wore filial piety clothes to accompany Liu Hao to keep vigil.

Liu Hao still had a splitting headache, as if he had a cold, and he couldn't stop coughing. Baguio asked Ling'er to accompany Liu Hao, and then invited Yan Zhenqing and the others to the outside of the thatched house that temporarily served as an ancestral hall. The night was quite quiet, and the sound of their conversation also reached Liu Hao's ears.

Baguio's voice trembled a little: "Dao Chiefs, why is my family Langjun's body getting more and more serious?" It can't be that the plague hasn't been cleared, right? ”

A Taoist chief smiled: "Uncle and grandmother, please rest assured, in the past two days, Poor Dao and several senior brothers have repeatedly checked, and Uncle Shi has only suffered from the wind and cold, and the head disease has not been cured, it is not a plague." ”

Then Liu Hao heard the echo of several other Taoist priests, but a few Taoist priests called Baguio their uncle and grandmother, why did it sound so weird? What kind of name is this?

Immediately afterwards, Yan Zhenqing and Lu Yue comforted Baguio not to think too much. Thinking that the two of them had already communicated with a few Taoist priests, if Liu Hao really got the plague, I am afraid that none of them would be able to go back. Liu Hao breathed a sigh of relief, if he didn't do anything, he would die of the plague, and he was embarrassed to say that he was a crossing man when he went underground, and he couldn't afford to lose that person.

Finally, they persevered all night, and the next morning everyone was ready to pack up their things and set off. Liu Hao was carried into a carriage covered with several layers of bedding, Baguio and Ling'er squeezed in, so that it was convenient to take care of Liu Hao, and the most important thing was that the carriage was a little nervous. Those gold and silver belongings needed to be pulled away, and the tablet of the Liu family was also stuffed with a carriage. Some picnic utensils were hung on the mounts by the group of cavalry under Lu Yue, and they finally packed all the things they were going to take away.

The car was staggering, probably because of the vigil, Liu Hao felt that he had a little fever, plus a headache, and he was dazed all the way, and he sometimes didn't even know that a few Taoist priests checked his body when he was resting on the way.

After crossing the Yellow River, Liu Hao heard a commotion outside the car, and one of the obscene voices was Xiao Shiyilang: "You soldiers have worked hard, and I will thank you for your care when you return to your hometown with my talented and virtuous brother this time." To the Ten Mile Pavilion two yuan per person, it is considered to invite you to drink. ”

At this time, I heard a few people asking Yan Zhenqing about Liu Hao's current situation, and a flurry of footsteps came from a distance, and then the carriage curtain was torn open, and the figures of Du Fu and Chen Shimei leaned in.

"Zhicai is awake? A few days ago, the news came, and a few of us waited here every day. It's good to be back, it's good to come back! Du Fu spoke a little incoherently, and Chen Shimei were both dressed in filial piety, obviously treating Liu Hao as his own brother, Liu Hao's eyes were hot, and tears couldn't help but flow.

At this time, Wang Wan's voice came from outside: "What happened to Zhicai?" Your Majesty's decree arrived yesterday, so it is better to hurry into the city to receive it. ”

Everyone set off on the road after a little greeting by the Yellow River, after all, it was the Holy Decree that arrived, how could there be a share of Qin Cha and others.

Du Fu and the others were all riding horses, walking around Liu Hao's carriage, and several birdmen had no intention of laughing, and they were all whispering about Liu Hao's situation and analyzing the meaning of the emperor's decree. Yan Zhenqing was complained by several people for not taking care of Liu Hao, and he didn't defend himself, just shook his head and smiled bitterly. Yan Zhenqing is really tired these days, her eyes are bloodshot, her voice is hoarse, and even her cheeks are covered with stubble, and she looks like she looked like she first met Wang Wan.

When I arrived at Shili Pavilion, there were already a few descendants of the bird's family waiting here. Lu Yue stopped with the group of cavalry to say goodbye to Liu Hao and them, Liu Hao leaned out of the carriage and bowed his hand to him, and continued to set off. The matter of giving Lu Yue and them the money is to be done by their own subordinates, and now the main thing is to go back quickly, the holy purpose is to wait, and Liu Hao's body also needs to be treated quickly.

Liu San held Liu Hao's royal gold medal in front of the road, and when he entered the city, the carriage did not stop at all, and went straight to Liu Hao's house.

In the morning, I crossed the Yellow River and rushed to Luoyang, and it was past noon when I arrived at the door of my home.

Before the carriage stopped, Liu Hao felt the weight of the carriage, and a person jumped into the carriage and got in: "How is Uncle Shi's health?" I knew that Xinxiang was like this, and Poor Dao said that he would go with his uncle! As Xiaoyaozi spoke, he stretched out and pinched Liu Hao's wrist with one hand and began to take his pulse.

Xiaoyaozi's movements were too sharp, which scared Baguio and Ling'er for a while. He pinched Liu Hao's wrist and pondered for a moment, then arched his hand and said to Liu Hao: "Uncle Shi's body is just suffering from the cold, but it is not a big problem, but this head disease can only be cured when Shigong comes back." ”

Liu Hao was carried off the carriage by several birdmen, the house was already hung with white lanterns, the front yard was also made into a mourning hall, and all the people in the family were busy everywhere in filial piety clothes. Wang Wan got off the horse and stood in the front yard to direct everyone to place tablets and sacrifices, and he didn't rest for a moment from the Yellow River to the city, which was really embarrassing for him.

Liu Hao was carried to the backyard, and Lilac was actually there, wearing filial piety clothes and cleaning up the bed. As soon as Liu Hao lay down, Xiaoyaozi opened a box, took out more than a dozen kinds of Chinese medicine from it, and instructed a Taoist priest to decoct the medicine. Yan Zhenqing and Xiaoyaozi bowed their hands slightly, and said hello, he held the kettle and drank it cleanly, wiped his mouth and said to Liu Hao: "Zhicai and rest at ease, there is a certain guard in front, and there will be no loss of courtesy." ”

After Yan Zhenqing finished speaking, he took a few birdmen to the front yard, Xiao Shiyi Lang grabbed two handfuls of snacks from the fruit bowl and stuffed them into his mouth, although it was extremely funny, but Liu Hao didn't feel funny at all, he was panicked, can he have friends like this to himself, if he doesn't do something for these celebrities who have appeared or not appeared in history, is he still a man?

Xiaoyaozi sat not far away and talked carefully with a Taoist priest who went with Liu Hao. Lilac stayed by Liu Hao's side and held his hand tightly, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing. Baguio and Ling'er went next door to change into filial piety clothes and eat something or something. The two of them didn't sleep much along the way, and stayed next to Liu Hao day and night, for fear that something would happen to him.

Just thinking about it, the medicine is decoctioned. I don't know what medicine Xiaoyaozi used for Liu Hao, it was so bitter that his tongue was numb, but the effect was not bad, the headache was not so bad, and even his muddy brain was a lot clearer.

Liu Hao was half-lying on the bed, chewing the preserved fruit handed over by the cloves in his mouth, and the bitter taste was finally suppressed.

"Uncle Shi is better now?" Xiaoyaozi sat on the edge of Liu Hao's bed, gave him another pulse, and asked softly.