Fortunately, they have been on the road, and it is very hard to travel on the road, and occasionally they have to sleep in the wild.

Both children are still very thin and don't have much energy to do anything.

It's just that no matter where he goes, Yan Hua has a way to create conditions to boil medicine for the little boy and give the two little ones a bowl of tonic soup.

This made the girl's eyes shine even brighter when she looked at her, and her eyes were full of adoration.

Such a capable sister is like the fire that illuminates her in the dark night.

Bright and warm.

Girls are more sensitive and delicate than teenagers, so they are naturally more sensitive.

The little boy just wrote down the kindness, and wanted to keep people by his side even more, and no one would give them.

In this way, the stop-and-go, one-month journey was dragged to three months before reaching the foot of the capital.

There were occasional mountain bandits and water bandits on the way, and Qin Fang was the first to step forward and fight hard.

It's just that every time he thinks he wants to confess, the bandits on the other side seem to have fallen into evil.

Every time he is in danger, the bandits who brought him danger will suddenly fall to the ground with an "ouch".

Qin Fang has never been able to find out who is helping him.

The two little ones who were locked in the car and were not allowed to show their heads were not able to see them in person.

But the little boy always couldn't help but sneak a peek at Yan Hua, because every time she was blocked in front of the donkey cart, they were not allowed to come out, and she was the only one who stayed outside with Qin Fang.

If it is said that when he met a bandit, Qin Fang's rescue was only an accident, and the little boy would never suspect Yan Hua's body.

Perhaps occasionally a knight passed by to help them.

But every time it was like this, Qin Fang couldn't figure it out.

Not to mention that the little boy doubted, the little girl had already doubted it.

Her starry eyes became brighter, and at this time in her heart, Yan Hua's image was already as tall as a mountain, omnipotent, and meticulous.

At this time, her father and mother had to line up in the back, and she only had the hero in front of her in her heart.

Yan Hua would directly ignore the two little ones with such eyes.

The more she understated the lightness of the clouds, the more the two little ones decided that she was a hermit master.

Finally returned to the capital, Qin Fang drove directly back to the General's Mansion.

Xiao Mansion is listless and idle at this time, how can there be a little bit of grandeur?

Looking at the depressed front door, the little boy frowned, and the light in his eyes was obscure.

Qin Fang is also not a taste.

When the little soldier who guarded the door saw Qin Fang, his eyes lit up, and he shouted to report the news.

The old housekeeper was quickly quarreled, and when he saw Qin Fang, his eyes were trembling, his eyes were red, and his voice was so excited that he couldn't make a tune: "Yes, is the master back?" ”

The old butler trembled over the threshold and walked down the steps to greet him.

When he crossed the threshold, he almost fell, but when he went down the steps, Qin Fang quickly stepped forward to take it, so that no one fell down directly.

The old butler's words pierced his heart, making Qin Fang silent again.

When he returned this time, he did not take the bones of his master with him.

The revenge has not been avenged, the road is difficult and dangerous, and it is disrespectful to take the master to bump.

Qin Fang's silence made the old housekeeper's heart chuckle, and he almost went straight over.

At this time, the little boy's low voice came out, let's go in and talk about it.

The old housekeeper heard the voice of the little master, and finally stabilized his mood, and Zhang gathered a group of people to stand in front of the door to welcome the master back to the house.

The little boy nodded his head, followed by two girls, which made the old butler's eyes a little strange.

The little boy didn't mean to explain.

After bringing people into the house, the two girls were arranged in the guest rooms in the backyard.

It's just that Yan Hua is more special, in the courtyard of the little boy in the front yard, a side room was also arranged, and the small kitchen also belonged to her.

Yan Hua would come over every day to check the pulse of the little boy, and then personally boil medicine and tonic soup for him.

Originally, these orders were enough to the people in the house, but after this incident, the little boy didn't trust anyone.

In his awkward and coquettish words, Yan Hua heard the implicit request.

Not to mention, this is really difficult for the big guy's ability to understand ancient sayings.

If it weren't for the translator's strength, she really wouldn't have been able to hear that meaning.

This girl even wrote a poem for her to hint at.

Yan Hua took over the job with a black line on his face, and his identity was also arranged clearly, he was the miracle doctor he met on the way to distress for the young man.

After the young boy returned home, there was no need to hide his identity.

He looked at Yan Hua with serious eyes, and solemnly introduced his name and identity.

"My name is Xiao Dui, and my uncle is Xiao Jingting, the famous Zhenyuan general in the frontier."

"My uncle died in a struggle for power, I understand, but I can't accept it."

"Uncle doesn't value these things, he just wants to guard the frontier, defend the country, and exchange his own flesh and blood for the health of the people."

Speaking of this, the corners of Xiao Du's mouth pulled into a sarcastic smile: "But it is such a person from Chicheng, but he is not tolerated by those corrupt officials in the court. ”

"A group of sour Confucians who can only point fingers, they know what war is, and what are rare generals?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Duan's eyes were red with excitement: "My uncle has always taught me that I am not afraid of shadows, and don't care about those bad words. ”

"He is always so optimistic about every malicious target, and he only has the urgent war report at the border in his eyes."

Last year, he was seriously injured, and nearly half of his brothers died in exchange for the victory of the winter-breaking battle. But the good news was sent back, and the holy decree that came immediately after it turned out to be to give Tatsuko a princess to negotiate peace, and he became a sinner instead of killing the enemy general before the battle. ”

The little boy had red eyes, and slowly told about the unwilling resentment he buried in his heart.

"After that incident, my uncle was seized of power and imprisoned in the mansion of the capital, until this time he returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and he was assassinated one after another, and he lost his life."

The little boy's tears could no longer be held back, dripping drop after drop.

Every drop is like boiling water, scalding people's hearts.

Yan Hua was silent, listening to his catharsis.

The little boy finally exhausted the bitter water, and the whole person became gloomy, as if he would blacken one for the world to see anytime and anywhere.

Yan Hua: ......

The warm, dry palm landed on the top of Twilight's head, causing him to shudder, and his eyelashes fluttered up and down like butterfly wings.

Yan Hua took a deep breath: "A hundred people will have a hundred ideas, and everyone wants something different. ”

"Living in the court, everyone has a certain amount of power in their hands, and they are held safely."

"But people are insatiable, and those who can be held in their hands are always not as tempting as those in the hands of others."

"Fighting for power and profit is like a man marrying a wife, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and stealing is better than stealing."

"The more you seem to have at your fingertips, but you can't get it, the most it's the most itchy."

"Your uncle is also at fault for being reduced to this day."

This sentence made Xiao Duan suddenly raise his head and stare at Yan Hua.

Yan Hua's complexion did not change in the slightest.

"There is nothing wrong with him having the pride of spilling blood on the battlefield, and there is nothing wrong with his fraternity that wants to serve the country and protect the people, but his mistake lies in self-love that he doesn't understand too much."

Twilight: ......

Didn't understand.

"Uncle, how does he not know how to love himself?"