Chapter 3 There is a knife in color words

After talking with Du Lun for a while, the two of them drank all the two pots of white water and wine, and after filling them with water, Han Feng returned home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, it was already evening, the sky was dark, and many people lit candles, but his Han family was still dark, as if there was no one in the family.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Han Feng dusted off the wind and sand on his body before entering the house, and then looked inside the house.

There is no one in the living room, no one in the kitchen, no one in the main house...... Then my father is in the mourning hall again.

Thinking of those things during the day, Han Feng sighed lightly. He pretended to be happy outside, but when he returned home and took off all his disguises and baggage, he felt depressed. After all, every day in front of a father who cries bitterly at the tablet in the mourning hall, no matter how happy he is, he will be depressed.

Out of sight is out of sight. When he returned to his hut, he flipped through his hands and took out the things he had received from the Willow Springs during the day.

It was indeed a weapon, and it was a short sword.

Ten miles away from the capital is the largest red gold mine and iron stone mine in the country, and on weekdays, they have to go to the mine to mine. Han Feng grew up touching those iron stones since he was a child, and it can be said that he is also an expert in distinguishing gold and iron.

Now that the short sword was in his hand, Han Feng flicked twice two inches in the sword without thinking.

The trembling buzzed and sounded like a buzzer.

The material of this short sword turned out to be an excellent "cold iron", no wonder the tentacles were lukewarm, like ice and snow. Cold iron is rarely encountered in ironstone mines, and ironstone mines that are often as large as mountains can only mention a little cold iron ore the size of a little thumb. It is said that there are glaciers at the bottom of the mountain, and there are also rivers of fire, and the iron and stone ore is burned in the river of fire, and then condensed by the glacier, and then the mountain stone is dumped, and the cold iron can be formed after 10 billion years.

Swords made of cold iron sharpen iron like clay, but they will crack when exposed to fire, so they are much cheaper than the highest grade of dark iron and the inferior purple gold. Rao is like this, this cold iron sword is probably more than enough to scrap Liuquan.

Baijin, according to his "Da Situ" words, is the life savings of the rich in the imperial capital.

It's rare for Liu Quan to be generous once.

Han Feng sighed in his heart, thinking that he was depressed today, and he didn't persuade him a few more words, so he really didn't want to go.

It's just that...... This short sword was handed over to him, and he didn't know if he would have a chance to use it in this life. On weekdays, I have to hide the meat to prevent being discovered, I really don't know whether to thank Liu Quan, or blame him.

Han Feng was thinking about things, but he heard a few "clicks" on the door of the house.

He hurriedly put the cold iron sword back in his sleeve and looked up at the outside of the house.

His hut was lit with candles, but the attached outhouse was not lit, so from his gaze it was pitch black, and after a long time of discernment, he saw a crouched figure in the outhouse, moving step by step in the direction of the cupboard.

"Dad?" Looking at the rickety figure, Han Feng's heart was sour. My father's back seemed to be hunched a little worse than in the morning, and since he had reached the age of forty, he had grown old rapidly, and now he was only forty-three years old, and it seemed as if he could be blown away by the wind.

Not only my father, but also the middle-aged people who have passed the age of forty in the capital, all of them look like tuberculosis ghosts, who can't carry them on their shoulders or carry them, and none of them have lived past the age of fifty.

Seeing that the outhouse was dim, Han Feng was afraid that his father would be tripped by a stool, so he hurriedly walked over with a candlestick.

Han Yizhi's hands trembled, and he didn't know what to fumble on the cupboard. He didn't light the lamp, and even saw his son approaching with a candle, and turned his face away, as if he was afraid of being lit by the lamp.

Han Feng reluctantly put the candle flame on the table beside him, looked at Han Yizhi, and asked, "Dad, what are you looking for?" I'll help you find it. ”

"Tablet ...... Tablet ......" Han Yizhi spit out two words indistinctly, but it made Han Feng's heart tremble.

"Looking for my mother's tablet, isn't it in the mourning hall?" Han Feng was stunned, secretly wondering if his father was old and confused, why did he turn up the tablet on the side of the cupboard. However, as soon as he raised his feet and walked towards the mourning hall, he was dragged by Han Yiyi to the corner of his clothes.

Han Yizhi said: "My tablet." ”

"Oh, Dad, don't laugh at me. Han Feng was embarrassed for a while, and said with a smile, "Dad, what tablet do you want?"

Han Yizhi coughed lightly twice: "I...... Ready, look like I am...... Ahem, I'm afraid it won't be long before I use it. ”

When Han Feng heard him say this, he didn't know how to answer. He was quiet for a while, and then heard Han Yizhi say again: "Child, this year's Yi girl should be sent." ”

Han Feng was disgusted by this matter, and when he heard Han Yizhi mention it, he felt goosebumps all over his body: "Dad, what are you talking about?" I ......" He wanted to say he didn't want to, but he was about to speak, but he felt a chill in his sleeve, and it was the cold iron sword that stuck to the meat.

Suddenly, his heart lit up.

At this juncture, Liu Quan stuffed himself with this cold iron sword, didn't he have a way to escape from the capital? Maybe if it wasn't for Du Lun's interruption today, he would have been able to say it in the tavern.

Although Liu Quan is not as much ink as Duren on weekdays, and not as clever as Zhuo Xiaoling, he is very able to hide things in his heart and can always think of things that others can't think of.

Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't stay at home anymore, so he only said to Han Yizhi, "I'll go out for a while", and ran out of the house.

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The westernmost part of the capital is the mine cave, and there is a clear water ditch to the south of the mine hole, called Seli River, which is also the place where these miners take a bath after leaving the mine on weekdays.

After a long day's work, washing the dirt and ashes off their bodies is what these young people enjoy the most, so Seli River has become the happiest place for these young people.

If it is late today, and no one comes to the mine today, the Seli River is naturally quiet and uninhabited, and the quiet Seli River is the favorite place for Liu Quan.

Seeing that there was no one at Liuquan's house, Han Feng went directly to the bank of the Seli River, only to see a few tamarisk trees, Liu Quan was dressed in white, looking at the ditch and was stunned.

At night, the color of the Seli River is inky black, and the moon in the sky is reflected in the water, making it seem that the water, which is usually only knee-high, is a little unfathomable, and it makes people feel chills when they look at it.

And Liu Quan's face was a few points colder than water.

He was really stunned, and he didn't even notice that there were more people around him.

Han Feng rarely saw him like this, so he didn't call him, just looked at him quietly, only to feel that today's Liu Quan seemed to be very different from usual. He folded his hands in front of his chest and looked at the river with his eyebrows, as if he wanted to see through it. I don't know what he was thinking, he was so troubled.

After a long time, Liu Quan suddenly sighed softly, shook his head again, and turned his head to look up at the sky.

Han Feng couldn't help but follow him to look into the sky, but looking at it, there was nothing else in the sky except for the round cake-like moon and a few inconspicuous starlight around.

However, Han Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Liu Quan, what are you looking at?"

Liu Quan screamed "oops", shook his body, and almost fell into the river. He turned around and saw that it was Han Feng, sighed, and said with a smile: "It's you, what else should I be!"

Han Feng also laughed when he saw that he was talking as usual, and at the same time asked Fang Cai's question again.

Liu Quan said: "You ask this, I'm looking at the stars." ”

Han Feng was quite puzzled: "Look at the stars, what's so nice about this." ”

Liu Quan smiled, stretched out his hand to the sky, and said, "Look at the brightest ...... In a little while, it will reach the zenith. When the time comes, it's time for troubled times. ”

Unexpectedly, Liu Quan would also be stargazing, Han Feng was secretly surprised, looked along his hand, and saw that there was indeed a star in the sky that was brighter and bigger than others, and there seemed to be a tail behind the star, as if it was moving slowly.

Is it a broomstick?

Han Feng collected the pitiful little knowledge in his mind, but he felt more and more that Liu Quan was a little unfathomable. Also in Lidu, the same has not learned anything, how can he know so many things.

Seeing that he looked sluggish, Liu Quan punched him in the shoulder with his hand, and said with a smile: "What do you think? You put away the cold iron sword, and when we escape from the capital in the future, we can use it. ”

"Escape from the capital?" Han Feng didn't expect that he had guessed correctly, and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, and asked repeatedly, "How to escape?"

Liu Quan said: "I don't know. But I'm tired of staying in Lidu all these years, not to mention that after seeing so many things, I must not let my children be sent away in the future!"

Han Feng heard his words and burst out laughing: "It's as if you have a child." There are so many people from all over the generations, and none of them have escaped, let alone you and me?"

Liu Quan smiled faintly: "The method is always what people think, how can you know if you don't try? By the way, if the Yi girl is sent after a while, I will tell you, don't touch them." ”

"Huh?" Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, although he was also very resistant to this matter, but he always felt in his heart that this was arranged by his birth, and he was just helpless, but he didn't expect Liu Quan to say this. Thinking of what Du Lun said about Liu Quan before, he looked at him a little more strangely.

Liu Quan didn't notice that he looked at himself with a strange face, and frowned and asked, "I'm doing it for your good, don't you believe it?"

Han Feng said: "I'...... I do not know. Why can't you touch it? There is no other woman in the capital. ”

Liu Quan smiled again. He was silent, and after a while, as if he had made up his mind, he finally began to speak: "You, you have lived for more than twenty years in vain. Duren too, don't look at him to recognize a few words, but his mind is still full of mush. In the past 20 years, I have been to Lidu four times, and countless criminals have been here, don't you see that there is anything wrong?"

The more Liu Quan asked, the more Han Feng didn't understand, he just shook his head and looked at Liu Quan in a daze, waiting to hear him continue.

Liu Quan snorted lightly, picked off a tamarix branch casually, and originally wanted to write something on the ground for Han Feng to see, but as soon as the branch was clicked in the mud, he remembered that the person in front of him was an illiterate person who couldn't even compare to himself, so he sighed and stopped in his hand: "It's the time to die." The new criminals, after the arrival of the Yi Nu, were all dead within ten years. The descendants of the criminals, such as those of your and my grandfather's generation, died within twenty years of their marriage to the Yi girl. In your father's generation, within thirty years, all of them died. The fourth and fifth generations will be poured in less than thirty years......"

"Do you know how long I've been checking these numbers, and how many I've checked? Since a hundred years ago, when Yi Nu started sending them to Lidu, I've checked everything, and there are no exceptions. ”

Han Feng was completely dumbfounded, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Is this ...... This...... No wonder no one lived past the age of fifty. But what is it for?"

Liu Quan laughed at Han Feng again, as if he was laughing at him: "Don't you still understand why those nobles in Kyoto don't directly look for Yi Nu to serve, but instead send Yi Nu with great effort, and then pull the girls from the capital back to be slaves? Yi Nu, it's poison!"

Yi Nu is poisonous.

These four words were like lightning bolts, which suddenly woke Han Feng up.

He wasn't a fool, he just didn't think that things were as good as Liu Quan's, but now that Liu Quan had said it so obviously, he naturally understood.

It's just that he didn't know how to answer Liu Quan, let alone what to say, he just felt that his mind was blank, and a faint voice kept yelling at himself: This is all over the city, it's just a senseless joke.

From life to death, every step is not up to you. And these people in the city still cry and laugh, rejoice and sorrow every day, but they don't know that these have no meaning at all, they are just a group of pigs who can work.

At some point, Liu Quan's hand was on his shoulder: "When I first guessed this, I was the same as you, but now it's much better." It's just that this matter can't be said, if too many people know, then people outside will naturally know that when the time comes, we won't even have a chance to escape. ”

"So, Han Feng, do you want to be poisoned in the city, or do you want to break out with me? After you break out, I'm going to poke this day into a hole! Those who owe me and bully me will get it back!"

When he said the last few words, Liu Quan almost shouted in a muffled voice. It's just that Se is far away from the river, and his voice can't be far away, but listening to it in Han Feng's heart makes his blood boil more than listening to Du Lun reciting that "poem" during the day.

Yes, I haven't done anything wrong in my life, why should I be bullied so much?

Those who owe me and deceive me will get it back!

However, if you want to get it back, you must first escape. And the high walls, the impermeable walls, are all obstacles. And this only Seli River leading to the outside of the city, as soon as it leaves the capital, it becomes a poisonous river, even if it is stained with a little water, the whole person will be corroded to the point that there are no bones left.

However, Liu Quan seemed to see through what he was thinking. He whispered, "There will be a chance." There must be a chance. ”

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