There is one more tomb in the mountain today, Yang Fan and Zhao Zheng buried Le Yi here, but they just roughly erected a wooden sign as a tombstone, and hastily wrote the words "Le Yi's Tomb", without an epitaph or flowers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Fan squatted in front of Le Yi's grave and said: "You saved my life with your own life, and I have nothing to repay you, I gave my grave to you, and after thinking about it, this is also the only property I have in this world." It's still comfortable to lie down, Zhao Zheng and I deliberately lengthened and widened it, it's not easy for you to live, and you can't be aggrieved when you die. Alas, we have only known each other for a few days, and it can be regarded as a shallow relationship, and you just have the feeling of hating to see each other late, and you ......" Yang Fan said a little choked, "Don't worry, what I promised you will definitely be done, I will leave for Qin tomorrow, and I don't know if I can return here in this life." Okay, that's all, sleep in peace I'm leaving. ”

Yang Fan wiped away his tears and got up to leave, thought about it and then turned around and said, "But you'd better leave a place for me over there, if I accidentally hang up, I will have a place to stay when I go." There are too many lonely souls and wild ghosts in troubled times, I don't want to be one of them, I can't go back in this life, I hope I can in the next life. ”

Zhao Zheng hugged Le Yi's tombstone and cried wildly, saying that he killed Le Yi. Yang Fan couldn't bear to look at it: "You don't have to be like this, no one blames you, and Mr. Yi won't either." ”

"Really?" Zhao Zheng looked at Yang Fan with big eyes and teary eyes. If it was a girl, Yang Fan would definitely be able to go up and appease her. It's just that as soon as he saw the beard on that face, Yang Fan felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Ah, it must be sure and sure," Yang Fan replied.

"But I still hate myself, I want to do something for him." Zhao Zheng said it very sincerely, and no one did not believe his words.

Back at Zhao Zheng's house, taking the opportunity to finish eating, Yang Fan proposed to the two old men to leave, and the two old men expressed their understanding. Strangely, Zhao Zheng also said that he would leave with him.

Zhao Zheng said: "Didn't Mr. Yi say that I am from Qin and a prince of Qin, I want to go to Qin to see if I can see my relatives." I heard that Gongzi is a very big official, and if he is a child, he may be able to help Mr. Yi do something. ”

It turned out that this was the idea, Yang Fan understood Zhao Zheng's current mood very well, and asked: "So your original name is not Zhao Zheng, but should be called ......."

"Ying Zheng," Zhao Zheng replied.

"Poof," Yang Fan sprayed the rice in his mouth on Zhao Zheng's face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll wipe it, you sit down, don't do it, just let the grass people serve you for this kind of trivial matter." ”

Yang Fan hurriedly helped Zhao Zheng clean up the rice on his face, Zhao Zheng said that it didn't matter if he came by himself, where did Yang Fan dare to let him do it himself, and cleaned up the rice on his face very carefully.

During the meal, Yang Fan stared at Zhao Zheng without blinking, and couldn't help laughing from time to time, sometimes snickering, sometimes laughing, sometimes lewdly laughing, sometimes smiling, which made Zhao Zheng feel guilty.

"Brother, you eat vegetables," Zhao Zheng took a wild vegetable and put it in Yang Fan's bowl, wanting to divert his gaze, but inadvertently touched Yang Fan's extremely ill-intentioned gaze, and was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Thank you for your majesty's vegetables, the grass people must eat cleanly, and there is nothing left." Yang Fan swallowed all the food in one bite, almost choking to death, so scared that no one in Zhao Zheng's family dared to step forward. No one can understand Yang Fan's surging feeling at the moment, "Qin Shi Huang, how can there be such a good thing?" ”

In the evening, Zhao Zheng was about to go to bed, and Yang Fan sneaked over: "Zheng'er, my good brother, oh ho ho ho, hey hehe, wahahaha." ”

Zhao Zheng was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged the quilt to his chest: "Brother, don't laugh like that, I'm so scared." ”

As soon as Zhao Zhengyi said that he was afraid, Yang Fan quickly shut up: "I'm shocked, right?" I'm sorry, Your Majesty forgives me, or I'll kneel down for you to make amends. ”

Seeing that Yang Fan really knelt down, Zhao Zheng hurriedly helped him up.

Yang Fan looked at Zhao Zheng, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt good-looking, especially the sexy beard, the flirtatious Ying Zhengchun's heart rippled, so he couldn't help laughing again: "Oh ho ho hey ha ha." ”

Zhao Zheng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead: "Brother, if you don't let this bed today, I'll go out to sleep." ”

"Don't don't, don't, how can you let you sleep outside, if you want to sleep, the grass people will sleep," Yang Fan smiled almost and thought of his business, so he said, "Zheng'er, although we haven't known each other for a long time, I say in my conscience, how does my brother treat you?" ”

"It's ...... Very good," Zhao Zheng replied with a wary look.

"Okay, brother, please, how about writing a few words for my brother?" Yang Fan took out a piece of bamboo and a charcoal pen that he had prepared, and respectfully presented them with both hands.

Zhao Zheng took the things in Yang Fan's hand and asked, "What to write?" ”

"That's a problem, let me think about it, let me think about it......" Yang Fan paced around in the bedroom, not too many words, too many words to write, but also to write domineeringly, to have a feeling of looking down on the world, thinking about it Yang Fan came up with four words: "You just write the four words as if I am here." ”

"If I'm here?" Zhao Zheng silently recited two sentences, "What do you mean?" ”

Yang Fan hurriedly explained: "It's as if I came in person." ”

"Oh", Zhao Zheng said he understood, and wrote down four words, "Is that how it is written?" ”

Yang Fan looked at the four seal characters on the bamboo slices, and he didn't recognize any of them: "Eh, it looks very similar, is this a word, that's what I mean." ”

Zhao Zheng nodded: "Yes, that's what my father taught me." ”

Yang Fan confirmed word by word, and then let go of Zhao Zheng, and collected the bamboo pieces like a treasure: "I will rely on this brand for the rest of my life, and this world is not useless, Your Majesty, the night is deep, and the slave and maid will give you a bed, he, wahahaha." Looking at Yang Fan's unkind gaze, Zhao Zheng hurriedly turned his back.

This night, no one except Yang Fan slept well, and Zhao Zheng's family was often woken up in the middle of the night by Yang Fan's laughter in his dreams.

Early the next morning, Yang Fan and Zhao Zheng packed up with the help of Uncle Zhao and his wife. The two of them each packed some clothes and dry food, Zhao Zheng also brought the hunting steel fork, the mountains are often infested with fierce beasts, although there are no tigers and wolves, but I heard that there are two bears, there are steel forks in hand, Zhao Zheng also has the strength to fight.

Yang Fan wondered if he should also bring a weapon to defend himself, because there was no guarantee that Zhao Zheng would be by his side all the time, once he was alone, he could also defend himself a little, even if he couldn't kill the beast, he could buy time for Zhao Zheng to come to the rescue.

Uncle Zhao obviously thought of it in advance, and he took out a dagger that was half a foot long: "People in the mountains don't have decent weapons, so you can bring this for self-defense." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." Yang Fan hid the dagger on his body.

Before leaving, the old lady held Zhao Zheng's hand and did not let go, and the tears never stopped, and Zhao Zheng repeatedly promised that he would come back alive to see them before letting go.

Uncle Zhao was very open-minded: "Young people always have to go out for a while, what can they do in this small ravine all day long." ”

Uncle Zhao handed over a piece of silk cloth to Zhao Zheng, "This is the blood book that I kept with you when I picked you up back then, which records your origin and is also evidence of your recognition." And this jade pendant. Uncle Zhao hung a hollow jade pendant carved with a swallow pattern on Zhao Zheng's neck, "Didn't Mr. Yi say it, this is something that only the Qin royal family has, and it is also another proof of your identity, you must take it away, otherwise you won't be able to recognize your relatives." If you really can't recognize your relatives, don't be sad, you go back to your parents, you will always be your father's child, and this will always be your home. ”

Zhao Zheng knelt down and kowtowed to the second elder, called his father, and the family was in pain, Yang Fan couldn't stand this scene and retreated.

Later, Uncle Zhao came out to find Yang Fan, and asked him to be optimistic about Zhao Zheng, "This kid has never been out of the house, and he doesn't know that the world is sinister, you must help me take care of him, I thank you here, old man." ”

Uncle Zhao wanted to bow down and make a big salute, where did Yang Fan dare to let him do this, and after thinking about his assurance, the two of them embarked on the journey out of the mountain. Whether it is for Yang Fan or Zhao Zheng, taking this step represents the beginning of a new life.

At the moment of crossing the mountain, the two looked back at the two old figures standing in the distance to say their final goodbyes, and then walked into the depths of the mountain.