Chapter 51: Entering the Customs
Loulan Feng and Akdan braved the cold and starry night, the north was bitterly cold, and the wind and snow danced like knives. Moreover, the road surface is sometimes icy, and the horses are prone to slippage and injury, and they are trembling all the way.
After a little time, people are tired of horses but tired, and they have to stop every few hours to let it rest for half an hour to eat some forage, Akdan said: "This way to the capital is more than 2,000 miles, even if it is 800 miles to change horses without changing people, it will take three days, not to mention that we can't change horses, and it will take more than four days to get to the capital. ”
Manchurians love horses and dogs, and the heartache is beyond words.
At that time, the pass was not opened, and the people in the pass were strictly forbidden to immigrate to Manchuria, and there were very few towns along the way. As soon as they passed through the town, they had to go in and buy some forage to prepare, and even then the horses were too tired. In the end, Akdan had to take out some low-grade pills mixed with grass to feed the horse to increase the horse's stamina! When they arrived at Shanhaiguan three days later, both horses were dying.
Akdan carried a lot of silver taels with him, and when he found the stable, he gave the two half-dead horses to others, hoping to get a good rest and give them a way to live. Then he bought two more fast horses and said to Lou Lanfeng: "This time you can build it, the next road is easy to walk, and you can almost reach it after a day and a night!" ”
The two of them basically didn't rest for three days, it was difficult to open their mouths in the cold wind, and they were worried about the wind outside the gate, so they basically didn't talk. The hot soup and hot water were not eaten, and it was also a little cold at this time, so I bought two bowls of hot noodle soup at the noodle shop to wrap my stomach.
There are actually very good pills in the Loulan Feng ring, which can not only satisfy hunger but also strengthen the body, but he has just come into contact with these, and he doesn't understand them for a while, and he has never had time to check them.
He seized this rare opportunity to chat with Akdan for a few words to understand the basic situation: "Why do you live at the foot of Changbai Mountain for a long time while your home is in Beijing?" Is it just for the sake of cultivation? ”
After running wildly for days, Akdan had a good impression of Loulan Feng, their clan has always respected strong knights, sighed and said: "Master is actually my uncle, my grandmother died last year, and I was cremated according to our custom and brought back to the ancestral land for burial. He pointed to himself and Lou Lanfeng's white clothes: "It's not that I've been wearing filial piety clothes and refusing to change them." ”
Lou Lanfeng looked at himself dressed in white: "This is your filial piety clothes?" I thought you were wearing white flags. ”
Akdan glanced at Lou Lanfeng: "The Southern Barbarians don't have knowledge, is it true that the Yellow Flag is wearing yellow clothes?" Or is it everyone's yellow coat? Anxious to lose your head? And my uncle is a white flag, but I'm not. I don't know what kind of wind the emperor smoked, divided our Xibe Department into two, and only put some people into the flag. Our two brothers in the family have not yet separated, but they actually share the flag of my uncle's family, but my Ama is not in the flag! Why not divide the Sauron and Yeh? Toss our Xibe ministry alone! ”
Lou Lanfeng was not interested in their old accounts, but was interested in a small detail: "Why are your eyes gray?" Along the way, I saw that the eyes of the Manchurians were either black or brown and yellow, just like those of the Han Chinese. ”
Akdan wondered at his question: "Many people in our ministry are gray, what's wrong?" ”
Lou Lanfeng: "Not much, Hezhu also has gray eyes, which was rare at our time. ”
At this point, Akdan asked instead, "I haven't had time to ask how you met Hezhu?" You say she is alive after three hundred years of death? ”
Lou Lanfeng told the general situation, Akdan didn't speak for a long time, and finally tears flowed: "Three hundred years, lying in the coffin!" I didn't expect my slave to suffer so much, and I followed you after three hundred years, so aren't you my aunt? What nonsense is your family talking about, hurry up and find a way! ”
In the evening of the next day, almost at the moment before the city gate closed, he entered the capital, and when he arrived at Erhe's house, it was already completely dark!
Bao Yi opened the door, and seeing Akdan was like seeing a savior, Akdan asked how the family was doing, and went straight to the back house in a hurry!
The courtyard in front and back was dark, and only the back house was lit up. The three of them walked all the way, and Bao Yi followed behind the two with a lantern: "The girl has not been well recently, she has been in a coma for two days, and she has visited famous doctors in the city, but the medicine stone is ineffective. ”
Lou Lanfeng chuckled in his heart: "What should come will come after all, and I can't hide!" ”
Akdan was also taken aback and stopped: "What's wrong with my family's slaves?" Didn't the old man leave some pills and eat them? ”
Baoyi: "I have eaten it all, but I don't see well, and I have been in a coma." ”
At this time, the door of the back house opened, and a middle-aged beautiful woman walked out with a lamp, and tears fell when she saw Akdan and his party: "You are finally back!" Then he went straight to Lou Lanfeng, but when he saw him clearly, he was stunned, and asked Akdan: "Where are you?" He didn't come back? ”
Lou Lanfeng followed behind Akdan in the dark, and was wearing Erhe clothes, and the beautiful woman looked away for a while.
Akdan saluted the beautiful woman: "Akdan to the rab, please be safe!" ”
It seems that the beautiful woman is Erhe's wife and Hezhu's mother.
Loulan Feng painted a gourd in the same way, and also made a salute.
Wuhemo asked Akdan, "Who is this?" ”
"This is my future uncle," said Akdan, he said, ......"
may suddenly realize that the latter words are unlucky, Akdan didn't continue, but turned to Lou Lanfeng: "Uncle should be able to see a doctor, right?" Or is there any way, otherwise what are we doing in a hurry to get back? ”
He Mo didn't understand what he was talking about at all, he looked at the two of them in a daze, listened to Akdan's aunt, and thought that Erhe had matched Hezhu Xu to someone else in Guanli!
Lou Lanfeng has been pondering this matter for four days, has made a lot of plans, and has directly given up the so-called medical treatment.
Not to mention that I haven't studied medicine, even if I have studied modern medicine, I may not be able to save Hezhu if I don't have the corresponding instruments and drugs three hundred years later. After thinking about it, the only hope was the gifts from the newly increased cultivation and the immortal realm, maybe it might save Hezhu's life!
Didn't the white lady also get Ganoderma lucidum to save Xu Xian, but she has a lot of pills given by the gods, although she has no time to take a closer look, there should be a life-sustaining elixir, this kind of pill is like a cold medicine for cultivators, and it is a routine for ordinary people!
Lou Lanfeng said to Wuhemo: "Let's go first and see the situation." ”
The defense of men and women of the flag people is not so strict, not to mention that Akdan has an aunt, and the three of them immediately entered the back room.
The windows on the south kang are tightly covered, and the one lying under the emerald green quilt should be Hezhu, there is a little girl sitting cross-legged on the side, the beautiful woman is close to the lamp, and Lou Lanfeng finally saw Hezhu!
Hezhu was pale, lying there quietly, slightly sweating, shining in the light, and her unique grass-like fresh body fragrance was wrapped around the entire Xikang.
Her slender eyebrows moved at the sound of a voice, but she never opened her eyes, and she looked like she was already angry.
Lou Lanfeng sighed and trembled, his eyes were already a little moist, he reached out to touch her but retracted it, as if he didn't dare to touch a fragile porcelain, he whispered: "It's the same as three hundred years later." ”