Chapter 2: Wake Up

Wanping City, Daxing Inn.

"Miss Yu has arrived, please!" As soon as the innkeeper saw Fu Bo driving, he hurriedly put down what he was doing and greeted him enthusiastically.

"I'm going to trouble the king's shopkeeper again!"

"What's polite, as Miss Yu, I should go to live in the official post, the conditions there are much better than mine, and it's free!"

"My eldest lady is neither official nor noble, but she can't break the rules of the court!" Fu Bo smiled and said, "The old rule, one upper room, three ordinary rooms. ”

"No problem, Lord Yu is a good official!"

"Hello shopkeeper Wang!" The road was bumpy, and Yu Xin's face was worse than just now, but it was simply that he was not blocked by the wind and snow.

"The villain Wang Tong has seen Miss Yu!"

"Shopkeeper Wang, there is a seriously ill patient in my car, who is a little weak, and I bother you to open an upper room and cook some meat porridge for him!" Yu Xin commanded.

"Yes, yes, Miss Yu, please!" Wang Tong didn't even ask about the identity of the people in the car, so he agreed!

What is Miss Yu's identity, and what trouble can the people who are with her have?

"Thank you!"

"Miss, I'm going to decoction!" After settling down, the red girl said as she lifted the medicine bag.

"Xiaohong, forget it today, it's okay if I drink this medicine for one less day!" Yu Xin covered her heart and shook her hand.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, but you go and see if the man is awake?" Yu Xin pointed his hand to the outside and commanded.

In the room, above the ondol.

Meng Yan felt that he was constantly running in the dark, and he couldn't see where the road under his feet led in front of him, but when he turned his head behind him, he saw a bottomless abyss......

Run, run......

Running so hard that I almost broke both of my legs, but I couldn't see the end of the road.

Forget it, if you don't run, let's die, I've already died once, there's nothing to be afraid of death, I'm dead, and I'm completely liberated!

Just as he opened his arms, ready to close his eyes to welcome relief, suddenly, a light in front of him pierced his eyes and couldn't open them, and he subconsciously turned his head over.

When he slowly turned around again, slowly opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was a log beam, and an animal with a sharp beak and a long tail sprang out, smashing his mouth at him, rolling his eyes, and he saw the whole ridge of the roof.

Not in the snow? Is there really a miracle that I am saved?

At this time, the door "creaked", someone pushed open from the outside, and a girl in a gray coarse cloth floral pleated skirt walked in, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a small face with pebbles, a good posture, and a hanging bun.

Meng Yan struggled to get up, but although he woke up, he couldn't exert any strength in his limbs.

"Are you awake?" Xiaohong walked over in surprise.

"Auntie...... The girl ......" Meng Yan opened his mouth to speak, but found that his mouth seemed to be stuffed with sand, and he couldn't speak at all.

"You're going to drink water, aren't you?" Xiao Hong's black eyes blinked, and he asked with a little Beijing accent from the Wuyue region.

Meng Yan nodded gratefully.

"Wait a minute, I'll pour it for you!" The red girl walked over, picked up the upside-down cup on the table, and poured a glass of water.

"Slow down, drink ...... slowly"

"Girl, can you give me another drink?" After a glass of water, Meng Yan felt much better, and his speech was also neat, but his voice was still a little out of shape.

The cup was too small, and after drinking three glasses of water in one go, Meng Yan stopped.

His stomach is empty, and he has just woken up, and his body is weak, although he needs to replenish food and water, he should not rush too much, so as not to cause damage to his five internal organs.

"Girl, the grace of saving your life......"

"Don't, it's not me who saved you, it's my young lady!" Little Red Road.

"Your young lady?"

"Yes, it's my young lady, it was she who found you frozen and fainted in the snowdrift on the side of the road, so she ordered me and Fubo to save you!" Red Girl explained.

"So that's the case, that girl, you can be regarded as a life-saving benefactor." Meng Yan probably knew that his life was good, and he happened to be rescued by the three masters and servants!

This can be regarded as the second time that you have walked through the ghost gate, and if you can't pass this level, you will really go straight down to the Nine Hidden Mansions.

"I don't know the names of the girl and the young lady?"

"My name is Xiaohong, as for my young lady, you can ask her yourself in the future!" Little Red blinked cautiously.

"Hmm!" Meng Yan knew in his heart that if you were not in your life, it was already a great love for others to rescue you.

"By the way, Miss ordered, you are hungry and cold, you have to keep warm and rest, and she asked me to make porridge for you, oops, I have porridge in the kitchen!" Xiaohong suddenly remembered the porridge boiling in the kitchen, jumped up and rushed straight out of the door.

Meng Yan couldn't help but smile, lively, kind, and a good girl.

After drinking the water, Meng Yan felt that his strength had recovered a little, and at least there was no problem in being able to support himself to sit up.

For more than a month, he has basically been on the run from pursuit, and he hasn't slept a day, let alone had time to think about the incredible strange things that happened to him.

He was originally a soldier, and during a secret mission, he was unfortunately hit by a stray bullet, and he was only injured and not in danger of life, but the problem was that the place where they carried out the mission was not in China.

It was in the perilous tropical jungles of South America.

Unwilling to drag down his comrades, he secretly left the team one night and launched a suicide attack on the international mercenary camp.

However, he never expected that after that rainy night, the heavens would play such a big joke on him.

Once again, he faced a pursuit, this time not by international mercenaries, but by a group of Mongol cavalrymen armed with scimitars.

He didn't even have time to figure out the specifics before he set out on the run, and along the way, he intermittently inherited some memories of this new body.

He is also called Meng Yan, and he was sent to Warat as an undercover agent since he was a child, mainly to spy on Warat's military movements.

In addition, he also has a Mongolian identity, and his name is Hozhetu.

In the ninth year of Xuande of the Ming Dynasty, the Warat Department defeated the Tatars, and the Tatar Taishi Arutai was also assassinated by the Warat Taishi, and the Arutai Department was merged into Warat.

Meng Yan infiltrated as the son of a commander of Arutai who had died in battle.

also handed over the Arutai Department to Daizong Khan first, that is, to take off and not to spend, so that Meng Yan also officially became a Mongolian.

Born in a golden family, Tokhtambuhua did not embarrass Arutaibu, on the contrary, he was unwilling to become a puppet of Yexian, and has always sought to become the real Great Khan of Mongolia.

Therefore, he did not feel too embarrassed about the defeated Arutai tribe, returned the property, arranged pastures, let them recuperate, and selected elite warriors from them to enrich their guards.

Meng Yan was drafted at the age of sixteen, and for the next two years, he excelled in horsemanship and archery, and soon became the youngest centurion in the Guard.

Meng Yan knows his identity very well, he is Han, no matter what, Daming is his home, and he will always go back.

But there are some things that cannot be controlled by human beings.

Such as jealousy, and conspiracy!

Meng Yan's excellence naturally made many people jealous, especially the southerner he was born with, who was more pleasing to women than rough Mongolians, and became the object of admiration of many Mongolian girls.

There is even a legend that Tokhoff doesn't sweat a lot of sweat and likes him very much and wants to recruit him as a colt!

At a banquet, the young and vigorous Meng Yan, at the instigation of many colleagues, drank a few more glasses of mare's milk wine, but he fell drunk, and when he woke up, he found himself lying naked in a blanket with one of the Uighur concubines of Tokhtok Buhua Gangna.

It was clear that someone was framing him, and there must be something wrong with the wine, but by the time it was understood, it was already too late.

Before he arrived, he quickly escaped from the tent.

Although he didn't catch it, when Totobuhua saw the mess in his bedroom, especially the ugliness of his beloved concubine naked, he was furious and issued a killing order for Meng Yan!

But this is an "ugly thing", so naturally it cannot be announced to the public, so Meng Yan had to be charged with a "spy" in the Ming Dynasty.

These people probably couldn't imagine that the crime they planted against Meng Yan happened to be crooked.

In fact, at that time, it was conspired against by someone and the person who was carried into the sleeping tent was Meng Yan, but what came out was the soul of another person!

This person is naturally the current Meng Yan.

has the same name and surname, but it is no longer the same person, or rather, two people become one, the later Meng Yan occupies the main body, and the previous Meng Yan only has a memory.

At that time, Meng Yan couldn't figure out who he was at all, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he had only one thought: hurry up and "escape"!

What happened to him can't be explained at all, and if you are caught, it is a "death" word, even if you are framed, I am afraid there is no chance for you to explain.

Meng Yan didn't want to just be resurrected, so he went down to drink tea with Lord Yan again, so as soon as he put on his clothes, he fled, and he didn't even dare to go home.

As it turned out, what he did was right, and the pursuers soon arrived, and at this time, he had no choice but to return to Daming.

For thirty-seven days and nights, Meng Yan fought again and again, although the pursuers were not as good as the international mercenaries, but they could not stand the other side.

Therefore, along the way, Meng Yan has suffered a lot, and he is covered with injuries, if it weren't for the cold weather and slow wound infection, I'm afraid he might not be able to support it until now.

Those people will not let go of themselves, Meng Yan knows in his heart that although the cavalry of Wara dare not chase them to the territory of the Ming Dynasty, there are always some people who are unwilling to come back alive, in his memory, there are many generals of the Ming Dynasty border pass who colluded with Wara and betrayed the interests of the Ming Dynasty.

These things, he brought back, are enough to make many people's heads fall to the ground.

This is also the capital of his life.