When Han Feng returned home, it was already late at night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the table in the hall were the cold meals, and the three extra rough noodles and steamed buns from joining the army were neatly arranged on a plate in the center of the table. Suddenly, Han Feng suddenly felt that the three steamed buns had a feeling of "offering", but there was no bouquet of incense next to it.

After a tiring day, he was so hungry that his heart was close to his back, but at this time he felt that he didn't even have the strength to eat, so he finally moved to the dining table, sat down, and lay on the table and gasped.

Looking at the three offering-like steamed buns, he really didn't have the appetite to reach out, but thinking that tomorrow would be such a hard day, and he would force himself to eat it if he didn't want to.

A cry floated out of the mourning hall next door, making Han Feng upset when he heard it.

The father was crying for the mother again. Han Feng sighed lightly, if his father knew that he was now haggard because he had been poisoned by his mother, would he still be so sad?

In my memory, although my mother is a member of the Ajin clan and can't speak the words of Daiguo, my father is still very good to her. So when my mother died, my father was living in pain. In the past, when he heard his father cry, he would always be sad, and at the same time, he would think of his sister who left ten years ago. And in the capital, men like my father abound. Even he will one day worry that he will become like this.

After all, Yi women are not in good health and can easily die, and once they die, the people above will not match them with new women, so most of the men who have lost their wives will die alone.

But at this point, the cry sounded like a mockery. After barely swallowing half a steamed bun, Han Feng lost his appetite anymore. He listened to the cry getting louder and louder, and finally he couldn't hold back the depression in his heart, and suddenly slapped the table.

"What are you crying about, what is there to cry about!"

He yelled, somehow, anger rising in his heart.

From childhood to adulthood, he watched the man in front of him grow old year by year, always with a sad face, and there was no day like a man standing up to the sky. Although most of the men in Lidu are like this, there are occasional new prisoners who are still arrogant. He wished his father could be like that, how much he wished he could tell him how to be a good man, but-

This person has never been to disappoint him!

Enough has endured, enough has been fed! Especially on this night when he had just become a centurion, listening to the miserable cry, he suddenly felt that he didn't want to endure it any longer!

"What are you crying about!"

He cursed, and after this sound, the mourning hall fell silent.

Han Feng's roar made the anger in his heart come out, but he regretted it even more. Secretly thinking that his father was not in good health, don't be scared by himself and make another mistake, so he hurriedly broke into the mourning hall. In the mourning hall, Han Yizhi collapsed in front of the offering table, motionless.

Han Feng was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug him: "Dad, Dad, don't scare me! You ......"

However, before he could finish a sentence, his mouth was covered by a dry skin.

The withered skin had no temperature, and through the skin, you could feel the bone frame inside - it was actually Han Yizhi's hand.

Han Yizhi looked directly at the tall and mighty son in front of him. This child's body is burly and majestic, but his appearance is gentle and delicate, like that beautiful woman. After two generations, his appearance now almost does not bear the shadow of his ancestors.

With that being said, he was ready to get out of the cage.

Thinking of this, his tears couldn't help but flow down again: "Son, do you blame your father?"

"I'm ......" Han Feng shook his head, looking at this withered and thin man, but his nose was sour, "It's me who is confused." Dad, you forgive me. Aren't you happy that I'm a centurion today?"

Han Yizhi wiped his eyes, blew his nose, and helped Han Feng to sit down slowly: "Happy, of course Dad, you're finally able to leave...... Son, I don't have long to live. ”

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help but panic no matter how dissatisfied he was before: "Dad...... Dad, it's my bastard! Don't say that. You...... I just disrespected you, you beat me, scold me. Don't say that. Speaking of urgency, he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, "Dad, I am just a relative like you, don't go." ”

"Alas, my son......" Han Yizhi smiled bitterly, "Don't say stupid things." Look at Dad's body, how long can it last? Dad, I just want you to promise me one thing, and it will not be in vain for you and my father and son. ”

"Dad?" Han Feng raised his head, and saw that his usually yellow eyes lit up inexplicably at this time, and suddenly his heart froze, secretly thinking that it was rare for his father to speak so seriously, what was this to entrust?

Han Yi said: "To the south of the capital, there are two places, you know. One is the Ten Thousand Bone Hills, and the other is the Daijin Pool. ”

Han Feng nodded. The people in these two places are all too familiar with the capital. It can even be said that from the moment they are born, they know these two places.

Among them, the Ten Thousand Bone Hill is the place where the bones of the man from Lidu were buried after his death. After the Seli River flows out of Lidu, it goes southwest, and finally hides under the Ten Thousand Bone Hills. The poisonous fog does not disperse all year round, and the soldiers who go to bury people must wear special clothes to cover their whole bodies, hold the green dew grass, and then apply grass juice to their eyes, so that they can go in and stay for a moment, and then run out if they throw the corpse down.

And Daijin Pond is the place where the woman is buried. Daijin Pond is in the east of Wangu Hill, the north is facing the pass of Daqing Mountain, and the south is facing the pass of Changmen Mountain. Unlike Wanguqiu, Daijin Pond is not poisonous, but the Qingshui Pond next to the cemetery is filled with a nameless fragrance all year round, but no one dares to take water to drink.

But now my father mentions these two places, for what?

As soon as Han Feng thought of this question, a light suddenly flashed in his heart: Ten Thousand Bone Hills are poisonous, isn't it the poison that those men fell in when they married Yi Nu? But why is Dai Jinchi not poisonous?

He didn't have time to think about it, because Han Yizhi had already continued: "After I die, I don't want to stay in Wanguqiu forever. If you have a way in the future, find a way to move your father's corpse out of the Ten Thousand Bone Mound and follow ...... Her body is buried together, okay?"

"Hmm. Although he knew that he would probably not be able to enter the Ten Thousand Bone Hills, Han Feng still couldn't bear to refuse his father in front of him, who was like a candle in the wind.

Han Yizhi laughed twice, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Good boy, Dad knows that this request is difficult for you." In this way, when you get out of the city, go to Daijinchi to find your mother's body first. If you find it, you will naturally know how to enter the Ten Thousand Bone Mound. ”

"Naturally, you know how to enter the Ten Thousand Bone Hills?" Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, what was hidden by his father's words? What's more, how could his father be like a prophet, talking about what happened after he left the city. Is he so sure he can get out of the city?

Han Yi said: "Don't ask, you'll know then." Come with Daddy, Daddy will teach you something. ”

Han Feng was stunned and followed his father to the main house, where he pulled out a large wooden box from under the bed. There was a layer of sand floating on top of the wooden box, which had obviously not been opened for a long time.

After the wooden box was opened, there were four neat stacks of books inside, Han Yizhi picked up the top one, and said: "Out of Lidu, if you are illiterate, I am afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch." From this day on, Daddy will teach you to read. This first book is all basic, and after you learn it, then read the rest. ”

"Learn to read?" Han Feng felt that his head was big when he heard the word "literacy", and he almost wanted to turn around and run out of the door, but when he saw his father's vigorous fist, he had to sit down honestly.

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Since then, the days have passed like this, and Han Feng only feels that this year is the hardest year in his life.

When they come together in the morning, they have to go to the mine to start work, and as soon as they finish work in the afternoon, they will train for two hours, and when they come home shaking all over, they will be forced to study by their father.

Fortunately, the two hours of military training were getting easier and easier.

In the first month, Tan Qianbai supervised very tightly, and almost every day he had to stand on the city wall for more than an hour, supervising these young people to train their soldiers.

He doesn't have any children himself, and he has lived with these young people in the cage of Lidu for more than ten years, and in his selfish heart, he can be regarded as watching these children grow up. People will inevitably have feelings after being in a long time, as long as the young man does not make any big mistakes on weekdays, he is also happy to turn a blind eye and turn a big thing into a small matter, but this training matter was personally ordered by Xing Piao, no matter how foolish he is, he must also save some face for the above.

Therefore, with the power of life and death in his hands, Tan Qianbai was addicted to the deputy general for a month, and the order was forbidden, and he called and drank.

And as the days passed, Tan Qianbai's initial enthusiasm for training slowly dissipated, and the daily routine gradually turned into a passing scene. At first, he took care of the assessment of military training, and therefore killed more than a dozen lazy soldiers, but later saw that he had established his prestige, so he let these young people practice by themselves, and the standard of inspection was not improved.

In the march, the formation is the most important, and the soldiers who have been trained for half a year, no matter how stupid a person is, he can walk the simplest phalanx without losing his eyes.

As for the war with the Rong clan, to borrow a joke after dinner in the capital on weekdays, that is the eunuch in the imperial capital palace - there is no more.

The wolves of the Rong clan rode back and forth like the wind, and except for the time when they robbed the Yi Nu convoy, they never appeared south of Daqing Mountain. According to Liu Quan's inference: it must be to take the beauties to enjoy, now the grassland is rich in water and grass, there is no shortage of food and drink, how can there be leisure to go south to make trouble. What's more, although the Rong clan has developed limbs, they are not fools after all, and the wolf riders are fierce and fast, but they can't drag a long line to fight for a long time.

And that battle, except for Xing Hou's sister Xing Mange, who was seriously injured, did not cause much damage to Xing Hou's army.

It's just that since the threat of Rong Qian has been lifted, why do you continue to train troops all the time?

Han Feng and Liu Quan couldn't figure this out.

What's more, due to the particularity of leaving the capital, soldiers cannot train weapons, and even wooden swords and shields cannot be seen, let alone go into battle.

And if you can't fight, how can you talk about getting out of the city?

This was the most troublesome point for Han Feng and Liu Quan.

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