It wasn't until Han Changdui walked out that Jiang Shen covered his heart, and Fang Cai's uncaring and free expression suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his eyebrows were full of chagrin like beating his chest.

"Hundred-year-old ginseng, a gift from the emperor."

As soon as the words fell, he heard a knock on the door, hurriedly sat upright, looked as usual in an instant, and said a loud voice.

He raised his eyes and saw Mu Rongyan walking in, his tense back suddenly relaxed a little, and he raised his chin towards the Hu bed opposite: "They rested?" ”

Mu Rongyan nodded and said, "Yes, it's all time to rest." ”

Jiang Shen rubbed his forehead in distress: "Did you hear it?" ”

Mu Rongyan was puzzled and said: "Pavilion Elder, the lower officials can't figure it out. ”

"What can't you figure out?" Jiang Shen knocked on the book case twice.

"That's a royal gift, and it's a treasure of heaven and earth." Before Mu Rongshu finished speaking, Jiang Shen glanced at him, and he was immediately silenced.

Jiang Shen seemed to be smiling, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "This pavilion has a kind heart, but the kindness of this pavilion is not without a purpose, if you can form a good relationship with this kind heart, it will be great." ”

Mu Rongyan was puzzled: "Then, why is Lord Han unwilling to accept Master Han's promise?" ”

Jiang Shen's eyes were full of light, and his smile was gloomy: "A mere promise, how can it be worthy of the guilt of the prince of Han." ”

Mu Rongyan suddenly realized, and the five bodies of admiration fell to the ground: "The old man is wise." ”

Jiang Shen hooked his lips, and all the confident calculations rippled in a light smile.

Han Changdui got that ginseng, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment to find Wang Fengyu.

Wang Fengyu was taken aback when he saw the ginseng, he never thought that Jiang Shen was really willing to take this treasure to save a seven-rank official.

He was in awe, and the mind of a supreme minister was really not something that ordinary people like him could speculate.

Wang Fengyu looked at the ginseng, took off a few ginseng whiskers and said, "My lord, you don't need to use the whole tree in medicine, just take a little ginseng." ”

Han Changdui saluted and said, "Everything is under the command of King Lao." ”

Wang Fengyu was flattered: "Your Excellency is polite, the doctor's parents are hearted, and the lower officials will definitely do their best to take care of Yao Shenjun's injuries." ”

With this ginseng, the bowl of life-saving medicine that would hurt the root is naturally no longer necessary, but Meng Suiqi has already let the words out, and he took a few forbidden soldiers back seriously and guarded them outside the room.

The bowl of tiger and wolf medicine was still brought to Yao Qi's bedside, and the heat was wrapped in a thick bitter and astringent medicinal smell.

Han Changwan glanced at the white porcelain flaring medicine bowl, and said lightly: "Rest on the small table, the news has been handed out?" ”

Meng Sui said: "Hand it out." ”

In fact, until now, he has not figured out what his son wants to do.

Why do you have to dig a pit for the commander of the forbidden army?

After hastily taking a few bites of lunch, Wang Fengyu personally boiled ginseng soup and brought it over.

Yao Qi, who was in a coma, closed his mouth very tightly, and it was difficult to feed the ginseng soup, Han Changdui looked at Wang Fengyu and said: "There is Lao Wang Fengyu pinching Yao Senjun's face and asking her to open her mouth, and the official will feed the medicine in." ”

Wang Fengyu hesitated for a long time and muttered: "This, Yao joined the army and woke up, will he be an official?" ”

Han Changdui was stunned for a moment, and said lightly: "This official protects Wang Fengyu." ”

Wang Fengyu changed a little, and he really couldn't believe that Han Changdui could protect it

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I could protect him, but I didn't dare to stop his words, I thought about it, and reached out with difficulty, pinching Yao Qi's cheek, and her mouth opened slightly.

Han Changwan fed the medicine into Yao Qi's mouth spoonful, his hand was very steady, but he didn't spill it at all.

Wang Fengyu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

After feeding a bowl of ginseng soup, Yao Qi's complexion didn't improve much, Han Changwan couldn't help but be a little anxious, and asked, "Wang Fengyu, why hasn't there been any improvement?" ”

Wang Fengyu pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, and his face didn't come out, but his words were not so happy: "Lord Han, this ginseng soup has just been fed in, and it is not an elixir." ”

Han Changwan also felt that he was too anxious, and said, "Yes, the king of hard work has served the emperor." ”

Only then did Wang Fengyu react, what kind of stupid thing he had just done, and he actually angrily scolded Lord Han, the envoy of the Internal Security Department.

He couldn't help but shudder, the people Han Changdui had arrested in the past and the lives he had taken had all passed through his mind, and he felt more and more that if he offended this person, his life would not be so easy in the future.

He glanced at Yao Qi, who was lying on the bed, life and death were unpredictable, and said tremblingly: "Lord Han, go and rest, and the next official will take care of Yao to join the army." ”

He thought very simply, Han Changwan seemed to care about Yao Qi very much, if he could heal Yao Qi's injury, it would definitely be a great achievement, so no matter how much he offended Han Changdui, he was not too embarrassed to worry about him.

Unexpectedly, Han Changdui shook his head: "No need, Wang Fengyu has worked hard, taking care of the patient is such a thing, it is better for the official to do it." ”

Wang Fengyu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, so he had to answer yes, turn around and go out.

In August of the fourth year of Jianning, the smoke of war burned all over the territory of the Jing Dynasty, and finally burned down the palace wall in Jinling City, and the unlucky Emperor Jianning, who had been the king of the troubled times for four years, was taken the throne by his own uncle, Xie Tangtang, the king of Yan.

As the so-called success and defeat of the king, from then on, Emperor Jianning, who died in the fire in the palace, the great achievements of these four years and eight months were all written by Xie Tangtang, who entered Jinling City as a victor.

In the past eight months, the smoke of war has been filled with all day long inside and outside Jinling City, leaving behind many broken walls and ruins after the collapse of houses, and the rubble and tiles have been burned black by the fire, like dark clouds gloomily pressing on everyone's hearts.

Fortunately, on the day the new emperor Xie Tangtang ascended the throne, the dark clouds dispersed.

After the war subsided, the people who survived the war slowly regained their prosperity from the rubble and smoke, and slowly returned to their normal days.

The days are like water, the waves flow slowly, and after a long time, I also have the mind to gossip.

December of the first year of Yong'an.

In winter, Jiannan Road is extremely cold and extremely cold, snow after snow does not stop, the river is frozen, the mountains are plain, and even birds can't fly over the cold.

The boy practiced Sanjiu in the snow, a sword for a while, a knife for a while, a plum blossom pile for a while, and a wall for a while.

A single indigo coat was sluggish in the snow, looking cold, but the young man's head was steaming hot, and he was not afraid of the cold.

The young man pursed his thin lips, he was extremely diligent in his studies and martial arts, and he didn't stop at all times, so that one day he could get out of Jiannan Road.

If you want to live, from this day on, you will always forget the former you.

From this day forward, your name is Han

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Twilight, you're thirteen years old.

Far away from Chang'an City, on a winding road leading to the outskirts of Beijing, a horse-drawn carriage with an unsightly appearance was on the road at night.

The rumbling sound pierced through the night and spread far and wide.

This carriage was out of the city at the last moment before the city gate was closed, and as soon as it left the city, it galloped all the way, drove half a night's road, and finally left the towering Senran gate of the capital far away.

Seeing that it was already very far away from the capital, the carriage slowed down, and the driver turned his head to look behind him, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and slowly waved his whip.

The horses pulling the cart were ordinary, even a little thin, walking slowly in the night, occasionally nibbling on the tender weeds on the side of the road.

The people in the carriage felt that the carriage was slowing down, lifted the curtain, and asked gently, "Ah Yuan, where are you going?" ”

This voice is like a clear spring, flowing sweetly.

The person who drove the car turned his head, bent his eyes and smiled: "Sixth sister-in-law, it's almost time to Jingyang County." ”

The driver was dressed in a half-worn indigo blue jacket, washed white, and his hair was tied to the top of his hair with a bundle of the same color, which was impressively dressed as a man, but the face was shining under the moonlight, but it was a gentle and touching girl's face.

This person has picturesque eyebrows and a gentle voice, and it is the lady of the Shen family who should have married Wang Zhen.

But at this time, she appeared outside the city, drove away from the capital, and used her real name back.

The people in the car also smiled: "Okay, when we get to Jingyang County, let's rest for half a day." ”

Shen Niangzi, oh, no, Ah Yuan nodded: "Okay, sixth sister-in-law, go in, it's cold at night." ”

The carriage was not very large, and when the curtain was lowered, the moonlight was blocked, and the light suddenly dimmed.

The three of them sat in the car, which was indeed a little crowded, but everyone had a smile on their faces, which was a relief for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

An eighteen-year-old or nineteen-year-old girl leaned on another woman, the woman's face had criss-crossing tooth marks, ruining the original beautiful and peerless appearance, she lowered her head and looked at the girl in her arms, her hand gently stroked the long satin hair, her face showed an unconcealable joy, almost crying with joy: "Ah Qi, I finally found you." ”

The girl raised her head, bent her lips and smiled, a pair of charming eyes were eight or nine points similar to the woman, when she smiled, the charm flowed out of the corners of her eyes, and she said softly: "Ah Niang, Qingqian will never leave you again." ”

This girl turned out to be a shallow person whose whereabouts were unknown.

The woman corrected Qing Qian's words: "You are not called Qing Qian, your surname is Chen, your name is Ah Qi, you are the daughter of your mother, and you are the seventh girl of the Chen family." ”

Qing Qian nodded like a stream: "Yes, Ah Niang, Ah Ji remembered." But she was a little puzzled in her heart, why is her name so similar to Yao Qi's name, the word Qi has never been used as a name, is it really a coincidence?

There was a person lying in the depths of the carriage, who moved weakly and weakly, and laughed lightly: "Sixth brother and sister, we, we can finally use our previous names, you don't have to call Ruan Jun anymore, Ah Ji doesn't have to be called Qing Qian, Ah Yuan, you can also go back to Ah Yuan." ”

The woman who disfigured her appearance was Ruan Jun who had left Tuoba Fuyun's Mansion, she squeezed the man's hand with her backhand, and sighed with emotion: "Yes, sister-in-law, you will never be separated from now on, from now on." ”

The carriage swayed all the way forward, and Chang'an City had been left far behind.

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