Chapter 3: The Wave of Mandarin Ducks (2)
Zhou Yu fell short, so he had to walk out of the guest room and bumped into Da Qiao walking briskly. Zhou Yu dodged to the side, Da Qiao bowed slightly, and walked into the guest room. Seeing Sun Ce standing in the rain, looking embarrassed, Zhou Yu was curious and funny: "Why did you ask for medicine, and almost gave up your life, my master is in the thatched house?" ”
Sun Ce stroked his black hair, shook off the rain on his face, and hummed: "Zhou Gongjin, Zhou Gongjin, your master...... Don't mention it, don't let me see that old man again in the future. ”
Zhou Yu frowned and couldn't help laughing: "Since you haven't seen my master, this medicine ......"
"The is rising and digging the toilet, people are about to burn out, and if you don't find Zhang Laohan, you won't be cured? Miss Da Qiao and I drove to the county hospital and prescribed this prescription. I see that Na Lang Zhong is old and confident, and there should be no difference. ”
Having said that, Zhou Yu was still a little uneasy: "Bring me the prescription." ”
Sun Ce wiped the rain on his hand on the placket of his clothes, took out a crumpled piece of rough paper from his inner pocket, and handed it to Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu looked at it carefully, but didn't find anything wrong: "In this case, let's decoct the medicine according to this recipe and let Miss Xiao Qiao drink it." ”
Sun Ce lowered his voice and asked Zhou Yu: "You worked hard to break up Miss Da Qiao, but what did you gain?" ”
Zhou Yu motioned for Sun Ce to speak in the house, and the two walked into the hall together, and Zhou Yu closed the wooden door tightly. Sun Ce quipped: "The sound of making tea on this door panel can't be isolated, so what's the difference if it's closed or not?" ”
"Now is not the time for jokes. Just now I was in Miss Qiao's baggage, and I saw a brocade box with the word 'swastika'. But before I can see it, you'll be back. ”
Sun Ce gasped, his face gloomy: "Could it be that Qiao Rui's father and daughter are really related to the murder of my father?" ”
"It's hard to say it's related, and it's hard to say it's irrelevant. After all, this swastika is not unique to anyone. ”
Sun Ce stroked the swastika scar on his wrist, and his expression was cold: "This swastika is commonly used by people who believe in Buddhism, but Buddhism does not master killing." In addition to Buddhism, yellow turban thieves have also used it. Back then, my father led his troops to attack and forced Zhang Jiao to death, and the remnants of gold could not escape the involvement. ”
"If there is such a capable person among the Yellow Turban thieves, why was he defeated by Uncle Sun back then? And in the past five years, there have been no clues about the Yellow Turban Army in the rivers and lakes, but I am afraid that it was not their doing. ”
Sun Ce leaned beside the wooden case, his expression was sad, and there was a hint of self-deprecation on the corner of his mouth: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I would really think that Brother Lu had read too much of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" and talked nonsense about birdmen. Now it seems that the murder of my father was not as simple as imagined. ”
"The two sisters of the Qiao family are coming in a strange way, no matter what, we should be more careful."
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Sun Ce's mouth: "After my father passed away, it seems that everyone I meet must be vigilant, and I dare not trust anyone, I really don't know when such a day will end." ”
Zhou Yu was about to be relieved, and suddenly heard Da Qiao say softly outside the door: "Sun Gongzi, can I come in?" ”
Sun Ce immediately changed his sad face, got up and straightened his clothes, stepped forward to open the door, and smiled: "What do you want from Miss Da Qiao?" ”
"It's getting late, and it's raining heavily, it's really not good to trouble the two, it's just that my sister is sick, and our sisters are afraid that it will be difficult to move for a while, so we have to send a letter to our father......
Sun Ce squeezed his eyebrows and said, "What's so difficult about this, please leave the ink treasure for the girl, and my brother will send a competent person to the post station." ”
Da Qiao took out the letterhead from his wide sleeves, handed it to Sun Ce with both hands, bowed down and said, "Then it will bother the two sons." ”
Sun Ce took the letterhead and said with concern: "Miss Da Qiao is too polite, Sister Ling has used medicine, right?" ”
"Fang used it, and fell asleep again, thinking that the wind and cold could not be recovered immediately, and she had to be disturbed in Zhou Gongzi's mansion, the little woman really couldn't help it."
Sun Ce saw a little red rouge cream on Da Qiao's mouth, reached out and gently rubbed it down: "The girl is also tired today, you might as well go back and rest early." Sister Ling needs someone to take care of her side, and the girl has to take care of her body. ”
The temperature from Sun Ce's fingertips was extremely hot, and Da Qiao's face was flushed, and he wanted to dodge, but who knew that Sun Ce withdrew his hand first. Da Qiao was embarrassed and muttered, "In this case, I will go down first......"
After that, Da Qiao fled along the corridor to the guest room, and in the blink of an eye, the hem of her green feather skirt disappeared in front of her.
In the hall, Zhou Yu smiled in a low voice: "Where did you learn this ability to flirt with girls, it scares people." ”
Sun Ce pulled the wooden door, walked back to the desk and sat down cross-legged, and said with a smile: "Miss Da Qiao deliberately dyed the golden flower swallow branch, isn't it just for me?" If I don't understand the amorous feelings, won't I refute her face? ”
"It seems that she seems to be interested in you, but I don't know if she has ulterior motives. With such a big beauty on your side, aren't you tempted at all? ”
Sun Ce sneered: "Zhou Gongjin, who has never been concerned with these nosy things, also sounded today." But you're right, this big girl Qiao is very smart, and her weak and beautiful appearance is just a false shot. Today she travels with me, spying on you and me, but without a trace, which is really interesting. ”
Zhou Yu raised his hand and flicked the brown paper envelope in Sun Ce's hand: "So this letter ......"
Sun Ce raised his eyebrows: "Don't pretend to be garlic with me, hit the nest and send the letter to the Yuan Shu military camp, what haven't you dealt with?" ”
Zhou Yu sighed: "This is also no way, if I don't care, if there is a villain with bad intentions, wouldn't I, the tens of thousands of county citizens who live in the nest, suffer?" ”
"You don't have to explain how to do big things, and you just say how to do it."
Zhou Yu got up and walked out of the hall, called the mute to him, whispered a few words, the mute nodded, and ran out of the mansion in the rain like flowers. About a cup of tea, a white-faced county servant walked into the old mansion with the dumb child, stood under the corridor, and hugged Zhou Yu with a fist. Zhou Yu handed the letterhead to the two of them, without giving any explanation, and the two of them did not ask, and hurried out again.
Sun Ce asked while making tea: "You have a post station in Juchao County, why do you have to send a letter and the two of you together?" ”
"Brother Bo Fu doesn't know something, although the dumb child can't speak, can't understand writing and ink, but imitating handwriting is a must. Another weak scholar is named Amon, who doesn't know a few big characters, but he has martial arts. With the two of them working together, this matter of sending a letter can be foolproof. ”
Sun Ce raised his hand and knocked on Zhou Yu's heart, and said approvingly: "Good boy, I still read too many books and five classics, and your brain is getting more and more wooden, and you don't think ......about it."
At this moment, the room at the end of the cloister, which had long since been lit up, suddenly brightened, the fire jumped, and Da Qiao's cry murmured. Sun Ce and Zhou Yu were all shocked for a moment, glanced at each other, and strode towards the guest room.