Han Song said a lot of words, but in fact, he couldn't even walk much, and when he went down the mountain, he fell and fell, and was carried by Fu Yi all the way to Mianshan. She woke up and lay in the futon for three days, not even seeing the door of the legendary Mianshan camp. However, General Liu Zongyuan, who was "greedy for small profits", "swaying from the wind", and "untrustworthy", did not seem to be in the local area. Fu Yi said that the Liu family was his mother's family, and he did act like his own family, and took her directly into the back house, and he disappeared.

In charge of taking care of Han Song was an elderly maid surnamed Jiang, who led many male and female servants under her command, and seemed to be very authoritative in the house. Since Fu Yi handed Han Song into her hands, the Jiang family took care of her as a porcelain doll, and he was afraid that she would fall if he took a few more steps. Han Song stayed in a small two-story building where a lady lived for seven or eight days before he was let out to bask in the sun.

Liu's reputation is not good, but the rules are very big. She walked around any room, and there were always a few servants hiding in the shadows to watch carefully, and she turned her eyes and bowed deeply to the convenience. Where can Han Song stand this kind of treatment, he reluctantly accepts it on the surface, but in fact, he is looking for a gap to hide. She noticed a few clumps of plums in the corner of a remote cloister, and she often sat on the steps of it when people were unprepared. Sitting under the flowers on this day, I saw that the Jiang family looked worried, and talked to Fu Yi, who had not been seen for a long time, under the corridor, and said: "Which family is the little son that Lang Jun brought back, it should be explained, so that the maid has a charter in his heart." The family has its own rules, even if it is to avoid trouble outside, how can you let it go, just like the people in the field? In the future, when the family finds her back, won't they blame Lang Jun? ”

The female descendants of the nobility are referred to here, and sometimes they are also referred to as men, and the word "female" is added to distinguish them. Han Song heard that he was talking about her, so he stopped and listened quietly.

Fu Yi was a little surprised and asked, "Is Qingshuang embarrassed you?" ”

Jiang said: "No. The little boy speaks affectionately, and he doesn't want to be served. But she is assertive in everything she does, and she is also called "I" when she speaks to adults. If you want to groom yourself, but you can't even wear clothes, where is it like a child in an ordinary person's family? ”

Although Han Song tried her best to be obedient and obedient, she also knew that Jiang Shi could see that she was not convinced. I didn't expect so many actions to be wasted, but it was because I couldn't dress and exposed the non-existent noble family, so I couldn't help crying and laughing. But when I heard Jiang say that her family would look for her in the future, she was a little sad. Now that the only relatives are left with Han Zhi, who doesn't know life and death, even if he comes back to look for her, with the temperament of this uncle's worldly knight, it doesn't matter about the etiquette of the family.

She fiddled with a few plum branches with her fingers, and imagined in her heart that Han Zhi suddenly came to pick her up, and the two of them wandered the rivers and lakes, only to hear Jiang Shi whisper again: "The little boy has nightmares at night, and he has to be five feet away from people when he talks to people." The next person stepped forward with a comb, and he could also scare her. The servant mentioned it to her once, but she didn't hide, but when she got closer, she saw her trembling. There are some dumb men in the village who were robbed when they were young, and this is how they interact with people. She has a stubborn temperament and is afraid of people, and the servant can't explain it. If Lang Jun is free, he might as well come and see her. ”

Han Song suddenly fell into the troubled times from the comfortable era, and in just a few days, he had to go through the swords, halberds, water and fire, and even stabbed people with his own hands, leaving a lot of shadows. Whenever someone came close enough to reach him, the frail child's body trembled uncontrollably, even though he knew it was not a threat.

She felt that she was not really a child, and when she saw Jiang coming to persuade her, she tried her best to control herself, thinking that she had covered up the past. Unexpectedly, Jiang's various piles were clearly visible, and she also reported to Fu Yi that she was "afraid of life". She was so embarrassed that she couldn't take it anymore, so she got out from under the plum and turned and went out into the courtyard.

Liu's house is more of a fortress than a mansion, and the details are far from exquisite, but the interior is used for a variety of purposes and occupies a very large area. There is a large lake in the courtyard on this side, which is now full of ice, and on each side there is a simple beam bridge leading to a small pavilion, and there are some traces of fishing on the side of the bridge. It was windy in winter, and there was no one in the pavilion. As soon as she walked by, the door under the porch opened, and a young man of eleven or twelve years old poked his head out, very happy, and exclaimed, "Qingshuang! ”

Han Song's name was also a momentary time, and after hearing people call it a few times, he felt that this casual name was like a home-raised orchid, so he was annoyed that he should think about it more. I didn't expect General Liu to be one of the heroes in the world, more casual than her, this little son's name is not abandoned, as if he considered throwing him away when he was born.

Han Songqi said: "Are you waiting for me here?" ”

Liu Bu gave up and said: "I'll look for you after class, Aunt Jiang said that you are recuperating and don't let you go out to play." I said that Qingshuang was bored and impatient, and she would have to slip out if you stopped her. She didn't get angry and kicked me out. ”

Han Song laughed: "She annoys me in her heart, how can you say it directly!" She felt that she was not a child, but she couldn't bear the restraints, and she only fell in love with the innocent and innocent. And Liu Buqi seems to be very lonely on weekdays, and he doesn't dislike her for being a few years younger than herself. He led Han Song into the room, took out a scroll and unfolded it on the desk, and said, "I'll bring the picture you want." ”

This is a map of the situation of the mountains and rivers in the Central Plains, Han Song once mentioned that she crossed the state border with Fu Yi, and he was very interested, so he promised to bring a map to discuss with her. Han Song went up to take a look, but saw that this picture was even more vague than expected, not only were the counties and counties stacked large and small squares, but even the mountains and rivers were only outlined.

Bu Qi pointed to a dot where mountains and rivers converge and said, "This is Mianshan." ”

There is an origin on the other side of the mountain, which is Miancheng. Han Song recognized Liang Cheng along the direction of the landscape below, and she counted several counties and counties she knew, and pointed them out one by one. But if you talk about the topography, you can no longer see it. She stared at it for a long time, and counted that there were only six states in the Central Plains, and the end of the map was cut off by a large river, and there was a blank under the river, and someone wrote a sharp Peng character with an ink pen. The ink color is quite new, and the handwriting is different, as if it was not painted with the picture.

Seeing a curved vermilion symbol next to Gyeonggi, with pointed ends and a very intricate drawing, she asked, "Is this a mountain?" ”

He said as a matter of course: "This is the divine bird sheltering Luandu." ”

Han Song was dumbfounded, as if he hadn't heard.

After looking at the map for a long time, he was obviously not better than her, and asked, "You once said that your sister was going to take you to your grandfather's house, where was that?" ”

Han Song said: "I don't know. ”

He asked again: "What is your grandfather's surname, and what is your calendar?" My mother has a pedigree in her house, and you can find out when you look it up. ”

Han Song was asked, and said, "I don't know." ”

The unrelenting eyebrows raised, apparently thinking she was lying. But he had a good temper, and he didn't ask without saying anything, smiled kindly, and said instead: "Have you been to the plum garden, there are petals on your head." ”

Han Song saw him reach over and instinctively shrank back. But she was determined to overcome her traumatic reaction, and she stood still. She watched as she didn't give up her movements, thinking that she had no fear in her heart, and she was almost relieved. But seeing his white fingers stretched out in front of him, he suddenly entered a place out of sight. Han Song's breath was suffocated suddenly, the back of his head was numb like an electric shock, and his heart was beating wildly. At this time, the warm fingers touched her ear, and the position was completely different from what she expected, and she shivered from her spine, and almost fell, and her fingers grabbed the edge of the case in front of her.

He was also very keen, so he immediately withdrew his hand and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Cold sweat came down from the back of Han Song's neck, he gasped, and muttered, "It's nothing." ”

Bu Qi's face was a little confused, and he suddenly looked behind her, showing a look of surprise, and called, "Cousin! ”

Han Song looked back and saw that it was Fu Yi wearing a dark riding suit and standing behind them. I didn't expect that I would be closer to my age, but I called Fu Yi my brother, Han Song was not familiar with things like family genealogy, and he turned his mind around the generations, and he became confused after a few clicks.

Fu Yi smiled at Han Song and said to him, "Uncle is back." ”

Bu Qi seemed to be very close to his father, and when he heard this, he was overjoyed and cheered: "I'm going to meet Daddy!" ”

Halfway through the run, he thought of Han Songlai, and turned around and shouted, "I'll come back to look for you again!" "In the blink of an eye, it was gone.