The Mansion of the City Lord of Yibei City. It is located in the middle of the North Street, where the rich and noble gather, covering an extremely vast area. The white jade pixiu on both sides of the gate is extremely solemn. A huge blue-purple sycamore plaque hangs on the gilt mahogany door, surrounded by dragons on both sides, and wild beasts soar into the clouds. The half-human-tall red lanterns on both sides shimmered with golden light. What is written on the plaque is not the three words of the city lord's mansion, but the Han'an Jun's mansion. There are not only the council halls, but also famous buildings such as the library pavilion, the rain corridor, and the viewing cloud tower.

Han Anjun took advantage of the excitement and returned happy, striding into the City Lord's Mansion with Jiang Shenlou in his hand with a smile on his face. The golden-armored warriors standing with spears on both sides knelt on the ground one after another, and respectfully: "Meet the city lord." ”

Han Anjun smiled and waved his hand, and said Let's get up, everyone is busy. Then he walked alone through the rare potted flowers and trees transplanted from Wuling County in the south on both sides. As Han Anjun approached, elated flowers and wood charms also emerged, colorful, babbling at the man. Han Anjun smiled and bounced a chubby peony flower spirit and said something naughty. Continue through the main entrance hall and through the rain corridor through the side entrance. Pull open a curtain of silver threads and pearls. There were ripples at the beginning of the pan, and the figure disappeared. But he came to the real Han Anjun Mansion.

"Childe, you're back, the water has been boiled twice. Shui Zhu'er squatted in front of the stove and poked her head out.

Han Anjun's mansion is not a splendid palace, nor is it a blessed land with extreme luxury and abundant aura. It is just two small courtyards built opposite each other. Bluestone walls, red mud tiles. The yard has a small vegetable garden enclosed by a fence. It's no different from ordinary people.

Han Anjun placed the Jiang Shen Basket next to the stove hall and took out a Crystal Pill that flashed with a fiery red light. Stretched out his hand and gently threw it, drawing an arc and flying in front of the water beads. Shui Zhu'er opened her mouth and gently sucked the bright red pill into her mouth, and said to her son with a smile: "Childe, I take your pill every day, will it make our family poor?" Han Hanjun shook his head with a smile, "Don't worry, your son and my family have a big business, and they can't eat poor." You go back and rest first, well, there may be some action in the near future. You take care of your spirits. ”

When Shui Zhu'er heard this, she giggled happily, "Okay, okay boy, I'll boil the foot soaking water for you and go to rest." Childe, you should also rest early. ”

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Han Anjun soaked his feet while supporting his chin with his hands, and his thoughts slowly drifted to another place in the middle of nowhere. He said to himself in a warm voice: "Dad, and Mommy." My son is getting ahead here, don't read it, but also soak your feet every day, the work is very hard, and soak your feet to relieve your fatigue. I don't know how the chrysanthemums in the yard are blooming this year, sister, you look at it, the aunt next door is always secretly picking tea and drinking... I don't know when, looking up at the starry night sky, the young man with his chin in his hands was already in tears.

Autumn weaving fish soup requires special ingredients and boiling methods to maximize the taste and efficacy, and for the time being, there are still a few precious auxiliary medicinal materials being taken from the cloud tower, and Han Anjun gently came to the opposite room. The little one was already lying in front of his mother's bed, and fell asleep. The woman who was lying on the bed woke up at this time. is turning his head to look at his child quietly, with a faint smile between his eyebrows. The eyes are smiling, the eyebrows are soothing, clear and happy.

Han Anjun was a little stunned for a while when he saw the woman's expression. It's not that I'm attracted by the woman's appearance, but I think of the old people and things of the past.

That year in the Qinshan Mountains. The general was dressed in broken and blood-stained heavy armor, and he was stubborn and speared. looked sluggish, exhaled a breath of turbidity, sat down next to a big tree, smiled at the purple-clothed man beside him and said, "Thank you Han Anjun for saving me with righteousness, otherwise Deng would have confessed here today." ”

Han An raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Does General Deng recognize me?"

"The purple-clothed dancer sword, the white hair is broken Chang'an. Although I can't learn a few points of this kind of romance, I admire it tightly. Look up for a long time. The general who was slumped on the ground bowed down to Han Anjun and praised. Judging by his appearance and demeanor, there is no heroic spirit of a general in a hundred battles between his eyebrows and eyes, nor a heroic and rude posture, but a little more bookish spirit.

Han Anjun smiled and shook his head: "Dare to ask Brother Deng, how can you fight to the death with this demon alone, but let your tens of thousands of elite soldiers camp outside Qinshan?" ”

"Brother Han An, you don't know something. I'm waiting for the border soldiers. Every time you go on a long journey. It must be a long absence, but it may not be able to meet again. The people around me kept people leaving me, and new faces kept coming to me. The departure of those people not only represents the death of their lives, but also represents that they are thousands of miles away behind them, and the family, whether it is their wives or mothers, their fetters of hope have quietly drifted away, and they can only turn into tears in their eyes and frost in their hearts. No matter how much pension money we give, we can't get back the time when the family laughed. ”

Deng Yuan pointed to the bloody sun in the distance, "It was also the autumn of that year, the sunset fell on the top of her head, and she stood at the door with a smile and looked at me riding a horse and wearing armor, her eyes smiling. Smoke was rising from the house, and it was my elderly mother preparing my favorite meal. And my child is already on the horse, or on my back. "I've seen the best thing in the world, so I want my soldiers to do the same. After all, it's already so bitter.

"Yes, the reunion is beautiful. We always want to do it involuntarily. Tenacious to live!" Several military monks standing not far away looked at Han Anjun with the sunset in their eyes, and only felt that although it was evening, this person at this moment was radiant!

General Deng retracted his gaze and coughed twice, "Brother Han'an's words are reasonable, so it doesn't matter if I suffer a little more." After all, those who can work harder. Do you know that if this demonic thief is really trapped by me with tens of thousands of troops, he will fall into a mortal situation. If you forcibly enter the golden realm, you will be killed. I can't say that I will lose hundreds. Although there are constantly dead people every day in this world, especially when we are in the army, dead people are as simple as eating and drinking. But, you know what? The closer you get to death, the more you want to live. Therefore, I originally planned that I would fight this fang first, let the crossbowmen be on the side, and the rest of the cultivators in the army would wait for the opportunity to move. It was thought that the thief had insight into the plan. In turn, ambush us and so on. If it weren't for Brother Han An's help, today. It's not that the thief is dead and wounded, it's that we have suffered heavy casualties. ”

Han Anjun shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "Right now, this demon thief desperately fled into the depths of Qin Mountain. But it doesn't matter. Nine times out of ten, this matter is due to the leakage of news in your barracks, this is just the best result, the worst~" Han An did not continue.

Deng Yuan didn't show much anger, but looked a little lonely. "I understand that in this world, I dare to look directly at the sun in the sky, but I don't dare to see the human heart. ”

"It's an abyss that the sun can't shine on, you explore it, and it's devouring you" Han Anjun looked at the sky and disappeared little by little, and echoed in a low voice.

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Xu Yu thanked this son for saving his life. Dare you ask me where is this?"

"Sister-in-law doesn't have to be like this, it's important to lie down and heal your injuries. Oh, my name is Han An, cold Han, peaceful An. Just call me Han'an. Han An came back to his senses at this moment. Waving her hand, she motioned for the woman who was struggling to get up to lie down quickly, "This is my residence, and it is also the city lord's mansion on the North Street of Yibei City. ”

"You, is Han An, Han Anjun, my name is Xu Yu, thank you Han Anjun again" Xu Yu's body was indeed weak, so he no longer stood up, and thanked Han An again after lying down.

"Sister-in-law Xu doesn't have to be polite, I once had a relationship with Deng Yuan and Brother Deng. We had a great conversation. Coincidentally, you and I met yesterday on the official road outside Yibei City, and it happened that he would save you and Ah Qiu, which was also a fate. It doesn't have to be that way. ”

At the mention of Deng Yuan, Xu Yu's expression was a little gloomy. Looking at the man, he asked in a low voice, "Does the son know the news of my husband?" More than a month ago, the deputy commander of the Guowei Army suddenly rushed to my house overnight, passed on the words of my husband, and asked my mother and son to quickly leave Chengqu County in disguise, and go north to Yibei City, Chiyang County, to temporarily join Han Anjun, just saying that there was a huge change in the military camp. It may be unfortunate for the two of us to stay at home any longer. ”

Han An frowned slightly when he heard this. Ponder it gently. I see. Fu said to Xu Yu again: "I don't know the news of Brother Xu for the time being, I'm really sorry, but Mrs. Xu doesn't have to worry, I'll let someone investigate, at least half a day, at most three or five days, there will definitely be news." In the past few days, I also asked Sister-in-law Xu to recuperate here with peace of mind, you used a secret method to hurt your soul a few days ago, and you need to recuperate well. Besides, Ah Qiu has also suffered a lot for more than a month, and he needs to recuperate for a period of time. Sister-in-law, rest assured, since Brother Deng has entrusted me with such a heavy burden, I will definitely protect your mother and son. ”

Xu Yu looked down at the child who was still asleep, and smiled lightly, "Okay, then it's going to trouble Master Han." ”

"Sister-in-law, you rest first, and I'll cook you a bowl of soothing fish soup. Replenish your vitality. ”

Go back to another yard. Han Anjun muttered to himself, entrusting Xu Yu's mother and son to me, who only had one side, it seems that Brother Deng is in big trouble. In this way, you can personally go to the military camp of the Guowei Army in Chengqu County. Go and go back. As he spoke, a young man with a blurred face and a black robe walked out of Han An's body.

The young man faced Han Anjun, bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Shui Zhu'er will leave you here, and I will take it away, can you?"

Han Anjun smiled, "Hey, hey, who is with whom, let's go." Be careful. The corners of the black-robed young man's mouth raised a trace of arc, took the three-foot long sword thrown by Han An, and turned into a black light and shot towards the direction of Chengqu County in the east. Han Anjun retracted his gaze. laughed twice and said, "Hey, hey, since you've released him, then you can come out too, just help me deal with the affairs in the house, and go to the Evil Prison Mountain to ventilate and dissipate the air." Look at those stupid thieves who are still there. If not, find them, and get rid of them, forget it, bring them back, you won't kill anyway. ”

I saw a white-robed young man who was about the same size as the black-clothed boy walking out of Han Anjun's body, holding a bamboo slip called "Moment" in his hand. With a warm smile, he shook his head and said, "You, you, you, you will leave the trouble to me." You're here to be happy. Hey, born to work hard. The white-robed young man's face was very clear. It's not like a boy in black, with a blurred face. It turned out to be exactly the same as Han Anjun. It's just a little younger.

Ziyi Han Anjun smiled, "If you don't boil fish soup here, didn't I say you, have you ever been killed? Will the fish scales be scraped? How much does this snow ginseng cost? How many pieces of Zidong are there? Hugh is going to talk nonsense, go and get busy with your business, or let him clean you up when Hanping comes back. ”

The young man in white smiled from beginning to end, like a warm spring breeze, and said to himself in front of him, "This is called the gentleman's kitchen." Children cannot be taught. As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, held the bamboo slip behind him and turned to leave.

The purple-clothed boy muttered, "This is my bookish spirit? As he spoke, he shook his head and began to skillfully kill fish and remove scales, configure medicinal herbs, and boil autumn fish soup.

As the night progresses, the smell of fish gradually fills the entire courtyard...