(5/4) Survival in the wilderness
The hunt was interrupted by the disappearance of Ye Fu Junziyun, and the emperor immediately blocked the news and sent troops to search at the foot of the mountain, three days and three nights, no gain.
After returning to Beijing, he handed over the matter to the prince and others to investigate.
Jun and Yi discussed with the ministers and determined several locations to send people to focus on searching.
After the incident, Jun Heyi hurriedly left the palace and went straight to a certain courtyard, and when he arrived in the court, he saw A Luan wearing a red shirt and serving tea on the piano.
The woman turned around, her eyebrows and eyes were full of charm, and her smile was charming and moving.
Jun Heyi was furious, and kicked the stool and chair placed on the side: "You can count Yu Wuling, why do you implicate Uncle Wang!" ”
Ah Luanyan smiled and Yan Yan, making a ring sound between his steps, the beads swayed, and the warbler-like voice entered and exited his throat: "Your Highness, what kind of anger is this?" Now that the affairs of the DPRK and China are all handed over to you and the three princes, isn't it? ”
A Luan laughed softly, the third prince had no support for Ye Fu in the court when he was young, and the current Jun Heyi was directly equivalent to the regent, such a benefit, wasn't he unwanted?
"Hongu ...... This palace didn't let you attack Uncle Wang too! ”
"King Jingyang, it wasn't in the plan, it's just that my master thinks he is too in the way and wants to teach him a lesson, who knows that he is willing to die for the prime minister. Haha, His Highness said that it was ridiculous or not? ”
"You ......"
Ah Luan looked at Jun Heyi's somewhat unbelievable appearance, covered his lips and smiled: "Why don't the slave family know when His Highness was so cowardly?" ”
Jun Heyi stiffened his face, pursed his lips without saying a word, and turned straight away.
When I got out of the house, I looked back at the low house step by step, and a smile suddenly opened my mouth.
Enemies with tails are always easy to tease.
Yujing is shrouded in a haze, and the lively and lively bazaars in the past are also deserted.
Yu Xianggu and Jin Xu, Qin Qing and others took the time to figure out how to find Ye Fu and the others, and three days passed, and there was still no news.
The envoys of several countries are still located in Beijing, speculating with each other, and the situation in Yujing is surging.
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Ye Fu didn't know what kind of courage it was, so that she jumped with the gentleman Yun without any worries in that moment, and fell off the cliff.
The fear brought about by weightlessness filled the mouth with the mountain wind, and the throat choked with a burst of pain, and it flew down so fast that people couldn't open their eyes at all. A thrilling experience that has never been experienced, Ye Fu didn't know when he had grabbed the corner of someone's clothes, and inexplicably his heart swelled with peace.
Who said that going to death will not be calm, it depends on who you are with.
In the end, no one died.
Ye Fu opened his eyes, the light around him was hazy into his eyes, and he grinned in pain when he moved slightly, so he had to lie on his back to adapt to the pain around his body.
Since he is not dead, he will live well, Ye Fu thought and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.
Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Fu got up suddenly, regardless of the sharp pain from the sudden attack around his body, he inspected the surroundings, and a cold sweat broke out in a moment.
Finally, in the confusion of branches, I saw the man in a torn white robe. On the other side, there were a few men in black, dead, silent.
Ye Fu supported his right hand on the ground, and stood up with his left hand on his knees, so painful that he couldn't straighten his waist. Simply hunched over and walked through the small bushes to pull the sleeping gentleman Yun.
Didn't get any response.
Ye Fu stared at his round eyes, frowned and crawled to Jun Ziyun's side, opened his eyelids to check, and touched his chest to see that there was still temperature, and the pulse on his right hand also showed that he was still alive.
Relieved, Ye Fu sat paralyzed next to Jun Ziyun, and was not in a hurry to do anything, and quietly listened to the birds at the bottom of the cliff for a long time.
"Junzi Yun, I will allow you to sleep for a while."
Ye Fu pulled away the surrounding bushes and dragged him out with Jun Ziyun.
usually looks at a thin person, how can he be so heavy.
Ye Fu dragged two steps and rested two steps, and then looked back at Jun Ziyun's face.
His hands were cold, and further up, there was still residual warmth in his arms, and a shocking puddle of blood.
"The teacher said that only those who are cold to their shoulders will die."
&nbs
p; Along the way, Ye Fu talked to himself in idleness, although tired, but never stopped.
Finally, out of the dense forest, into the open mountains.
This is Ye Fu's first night in the open field, in a cave.
Junzi Yun was still lying quietly, with an unhealed arrow wound on his arm, which was torn and oozing blood on the way to the cave pulled by Ye Fu.
Ye Fu looked around, climbed high and climbed down the ground to find a lot of hay, and went to the nearby mountain spring to wrap a leaf of water.
With Jun Ziyun's torn clothes, he simply bandaged the wound on his arm and stopped the bleeding.
"I'm going to find you some herbs tomorrow, I know a lot of golden sore herbs!" Ye Fu looked at the quiet gentleman Yun and smiled in a trance.
"It's going to be dark."
Ye Fu sat and rested for a while, and began to be busy again.
I found a lot of wood, but I didn't catch fire for a long time.
"It's a lie to say that you drill wood and start a fire!"
Ye Fu's mentality is a little messy, and it must be very cold at night in the cave. One cold and one hot, Jun Ziyun's body will not be able to stand it.
After sitting for a while, there was silence all around. Ye Fu got up again to find hay, dry pine oil wood, frustrated for a long time, and finally made a fire.
Then he lit a piece of firewood and carefully sent it to Jun Ziyun, surrounding a small fire.
When night fell, the surroundings seemed extremely dark, and at the entrance of the cave was the wind of the mountain forest whistling, and a few frogs and cicadas were chirping, which was extremely surprising in the empty cave.
The bright firelight was reflected on Jun Ziyun's pale cheeks, Ye Fu looked at it, and there was mist in his eyes.
"Junziyun, why are you still sleeping, I've done so many things, you're still lazy."
"Junzi Yun, don't sleep, okay?"
"Didn't you like to talk to me and go for a walk with me?"
……
Ye Fu lay on Jun Ziyun's chest, whimpered, and tears wet the clothes on Jun Ziyun's chest.
"Ahem......" a low cough.
Ye Fu was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Junzi Yun's gentle eyebrows, calm with a warm smile, looking at her, as if separated by time and space.
"Gentleman Yun...... You're finally awake! Ye Fu almost screamed, a little at a loss, and thought that Junzi Yun must be thirsty: "I prepared water for you." ”
Helped Junziyun to sit up and drank the water that was already a little warm.
"Hey, hey, I roasted it over the fire!"
Ye Fu smiled, like a child waiting for praise.
But the gentleman looked at it and didn't say a word.
"What's wrong? Is it because the hand hurts? ”
"It's fine."
"Well, that's the need to rest, you sleep, I'll keep watch!"
"This king also wants to guard it."
"What are you guarding as a sick person?"
"My Prime Minister."
Ye Fu was timid, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and quickly gathered his expression, with a calm face: "Ahem, this appearance allows you to sleep more." ”
"I don't want to sleep, I want to listen to the prime minister's nagging."
"How can I nag?"
"In my dreams, I have been listening to the prime minister's chatter, like a child who is being carried by a gentleman to study."
So, Ye Fu really nagged, and finally fell asleep, lying in Jun Ziyun's arms, his face reflecting the fire was full of joy.
"Prime Minister, I fell asleep again."
Junzi Yun's perennial straight waist pole bent for the first time to block the evil wind that blows from time to time around Ye Fu.
The world outside is turned upside down, and the wind and clouds can't disturb the peace of the two.
One night, it passed in a flash.
"I have to work hard again today."
Dawn, Ye Fu woke up
Finish.
He poured water on his face and wiped it. wet his sleeves again, and knelt beside Jun Ziyun to wipe his face.
"My prince must be handsome."
"What should I do when the king is old?"
"Well, that's handsome."
Looking at each other and smiling, the gentleman Yun Ren Ye Fu gestured indiscriminately on his face.
Junzi Yun fell off the cliff, his leg was also injured, and he was half-supported by Ye Fu to walk in the mountains.
Occasionally, there is a steep slope, for the sake of the safety of the two, Ye Fu went around twice and slowly went down.
After walking for most of the day, I finally saw the bluestone pavement and the people who cooked there.
After a radius of several miles, they couldn't see a few families, so they looked for a way, and the two planned to go out of the village.
When he arrived at a place where people were more dense, Ye Fu wanted to go to the local county office.
"Prime Minister, don't rashly reveal your identity."
Junzi Yun gasped slightly and sat down on the stone next to him to rest.
Ye Fu thought about it for a while and felt that it made sense.
So the two of them returned to the uninhabited village, in front of a unique family within a radius of several miles.
A thatched hut with a hidden door. There was no sign of farming in front of the house or behind the house, and there was no one in the house.
"It should be the house of the hunter in the mountains."
Ye Fu took a deep breath and pushed open the door: "I've borrowed it for a few days." ”
Temporarily lived here, Ye Fu took the route that Junzi Yun drew for her to go to the market to buy things.
It is mainly medicinal herbs and rice.
Ye Fu straightened his clothes, brought a brown turban, and went out with a small basket in the room.
In the evening, a certain prime minister stood behind the door with his eyebrows lowered.
Jun Ziyun noticed it before he called: "Is the prime minister back?" ”
Ye Fu moved his steps and came in from the door: "I just found out that I had no money......"
"Ha ......" is rare, and the gentleman laughs silently.
"Hungry?"
"Hmmm......"
"Seeing that there was still some rice on the Orion stove, I simply boiled porridge and ate it while it was hot."
Ye Fu really cried with joy when he saw the rice.
Hurriedly ate and sat in the house to tell Jun Ziyun a story.
Storytelling? It is the deeds of today's prime minister.
"After walking for a long time, I saw an uncle chopping wood who took me to the pharmacy in the town."
"The medicine seller in the town is very fierce, and I stood there and watched for a while before I was blasted out."
"There was an old man's sheep running out on the road, and I helped him catch ......"
Jun Ziyun listened and smiled: "Isn't the sheep just put outside?" ”
"Ah, that's it, no wonder the old man didn't thank me, and shook his head at me."
Jun Ziyun looked at it, and reached out to help Ye Fu take off the headscarf and put it on the side of the pillow: "It's really hard to be a prime minister." ”
"But I'm so happy!"
"Happy what?"
"I won't tell you." Ye Fu looked beautiful, turned around and went to look elsewhere.
It's hard to be able to be free and laugh in this strange world. Although it is a mountain field, Ye Fu is still curious to walk around, like an old man in the field, with a pair of hands on his back, swaying in the vegetable field in front of the house and behind the house, looking at those green flowers and plants can bring inexplicable joy.
Late at night, Ye Fu came into the house, but saw that Junzi Yun's face was slightly red, and he reached out and had a fever.
"Gentleman, wake up!"
Jun Ziyun opened his eyes, with a three-point smile in his cloudy eyes: "Prime minister, don't worry, this king is fine." ”
It should be that the wound is inflamed.
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Fu watched Jun Ziyun by the bedside all night, and tried his best to comfort him whenever he had a headache and brain fever.
The sky was slightly bright, and Ye Fu went out.
Near noon, he carried a large bag of medicine into the hut.
After looking at Jun Ziyun's situation, it stabilized a lot, but it still burned.
Ye Fu soaked the medicine in water for a quarter of an hour, then lit a fire and boiled it, pacing to calculate the time.
The medicinal soup is boiled, and then it is simmered for a while, and then served in a stoneware bowl to dry.
After taking the medicine, Junzi Yun obeyed the prime minister's command and lay down obediently.
"The doctor told you to rest more."
"Hmm."
"What kind of clothes is the prime minister wearing?"
Zhu Zi's official robe became a coarse brown cloth, and Ye Fu was a little thin.
"Hey, hey, I borrowed the clothes I found in the house for the time being, and exchanged my own one for money, and someone actually bought it. Alright, all right, you go to sleep! ”
Ye Fu carried a small bench and looked at the head of the bed, and his eyes narrowed into crescents.
"Prime Minister, why do you always look at me."
"Watching you sleep."
"This king can't sleep, so let's get up and walk."
"No way!" Ye Fu frowned, very fierce. Suddenly, he stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and quickly poked Jun Ziyun's chest twice, and said very proudly, "You have been pointed out by your own appearance, and you can't move." ”
"Okay, I'm not moving."
"Can't speak!"
At this time, Jun Ziyun didn't even respond, just opened his eyes and looked at Ye Fu.
Ye Fu looked at someone who was unusually well-behaved, and quiet and motionless, and his eyebrows were all docile.
Suddenly covered his chest, lowered his head and breathed: "I want to control it!" ”
Wow, I really want to hug Junzi Yun! The thought did not stop the action, Ye Fu quickly hit Jun Ziyun, and then fled to the kitchen.
Junzi Yun smiled heavily and fell asleep due to the effect of the drug. After the fever subsided, his face improved a lot, and his spirit recovered a little.
When I woke up, it was almost dark.
Hearing a few coughs, it was Ye Fu who was tinkering with dinner in the kitchen.
"Ahem, ahem!" There was another burst of smoke, Ye Fu entered the hut with a black face of Wuqi, with a bitter face, seeing that the gentleman woke up, and complained aggrievedly: "Cooking...... Scorched. ”
Jun Ziyun looked at Ye Fu's messy face and beckoned gently: "Come here, I'll get your hair down." ”
Ye Fu pouted, obediently went to the side of the bed and lowered his head.
Jun Ziyun's hand was not strong, smoothed Ye Fu's messy hair, and then wiped off the dirty soot.
"Alright."
"Are you hungry?" This is what Ye Fu asked.
"I'm not hungry, but the prime minister is definitely hungry."
Someone nodded hard.
"Wash the rice first, then put it in a pot, you can mix it with more water. Cook like this for a while, and then drain the rice with that sieve. ”
"Oh. It takes so much water. ”
So, under the careful guidance of the prince, the dinner was completed.
"When I go back, I must give the chef a raise."
Jun Ziyun looked at Ye Fu, who was shaving rice, and smiled lightly.
"Junzi Yun, if we go to live in a remote place in the future, my food and clothing depend on you, otherwise I will starve to death haha."
Ye Fu smiled.
Jun Ziyun was slightly stunned, looked up at Ye Fu, and finally asked softly: "The prime minister is willing to live with me?" ”
"If there is a day. I think I like it. ”
After all, at that time, the years in the mountains were long, and who cared about the sorrows of human affairs.
(. = )