Fu Yi was lying in the best room of the post station, and when Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan hurried over, Princess Hongnong and Fu Xuan just heard the news and saw the two of them, and the tears that had finally stopped flowed down again.

She lowered her head to wipe her tears, and choked sideways, "You guys are here, go in and see your grandfather." ”

Fu You's situation was very bad, and when he wrote back to Luoyang, his tone was light, only saying that he was seriously ill and could no longer be qualified for the post of assassin of Yongzhou, and prayed to return to his hometown.

This is a routine operation of resignation, and it is generally carried out three times, and the cache period is half a year, so not only Zhao Hanzhang, but also Fu Xuan and Princess Hongnong also feel that Fu Yi's situation is not bad.

But they were still worried, so they decided to go to Chang'an to see him, and Zhao Hanzhang also sent the imperial doctor to follow.

Who knew that when they arrived in Chang'an, they found that Fu Yi was terminally ill.

Seeing his son and daughter-in-law, Fu Yi was a little regretful, and he said to the two of them: "I was so up, I thought I could hold on for a while, who expected that the sick body was sick, but the wind blew at night......"

He sighed and said, "Destiny is like this, I am satisfied to see you before I die." ”

But who is Princess Hongnong?

At a glance, she saw that he was satisfied, but his eyes were full of regret, so she asked, "Does Father want to go back to Luoyang?" ”

Fu Yi was silent.

Princess Hongnong asked again: "Does Father want to see Dalang?" ”

Fu You's eyes moved slightly, but he still didn't speak.

Princess Hongnong finally asked, "Does Father want to see Zhao Hanzhang?" ”

Fu Yi sighed faintly, with unconscious sadness in his eyes, "I won't live until then, don't force it." ”

He finally wrote an official letter to Zhao Hanzhang, and he fell unconscious that night.

Princess Hongnong didn't believe in fate, she had to fulfill his wish, so she brought the best medicinal herbs and asked the imperial doctor to hang his life, and then let people arrange a big carriage, ask the best coachman to drive, carry Fu Yi and leave.

Along the way, Fu Yi didn't wake up, but the decoction could be imported, and he miraculously survived.

The imperial doctor stood beside Fu You's bed and said respectfully: "The disease has entered the bones, and it is difficult to remove it, and there is really nothing the lower officials can do." ”

Zhao Hanzhang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the old man with white sideburns and frosty face on the bed, but he hadn't seen him for more than two years, and he seemed to be ten years old, much older than the last time he saw him.

"When will he wake up?"

The imperial doctor hesitated for a moment and then said: "Xia Guan can use acupuncture to wake people up, but this awakening is afraid that it will exhaust his energy, this ......"

Zhao Hanzhang asked: "If he is allowed to sleep all the time, will his body get better?" ”

The Imperial Physician shook his head, "In the long run, I am afraid that I will die quietly in my sleep." ”

This may be a good thing for ordinary old people, after all, there is no pain in walking, but it must not be for Fu You, he must have a lot to say.

Therefore, he will definitely wake up, and the imperial physician believes that the human will can overcome the limitations of death and the shackles of the body, so his advice is, "Continue to feed the decoction, and when Fu Tingshi thinks it is time to wake up, he will wake up." ”

However, by then, I am afraid that it will be time to return to the light.

Zhao Hanzhang understood, and so did the others, and everyone's mood was a little heavy.

Fu Tinghan looked at Fu Yi for a while, then turned around and said, "It's late at night, let's go and rest first, I'll be here tonight." ”

Zhao Hanzhang looked at him and saw that he insisted, so he nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Princess Hongnong and Fu Xuan also went down to rest.

Yi Cheng hurriedly arranged a room for them, at night, the whole post station was brightly lit, fortunately, the soldiers brought by Zhao Hanzhang did not need him to prepare food, they only needed hot water, and then they could be full with the dry food they brought.

They didn't even need him to prepare accommodation, they were stationed separately around the inn, and surrounded the inn.

Zhao Hanzhang washed his face and sat down, Yi Cheng personally served a plate of dishes, a basket of steamed buns just lively, the post station materials are not abundant, and the time is late, he can't come up with better things for a while, so he can only ask for guilt again and again, saying: "I will kill the chicken in the backyard in a while, and the general will be able to use chicken soup and chicken tomorrow morning." ”

Zhao Hanzhang waved his hand and refused, "Don't spend it, let's leave early tomorrow morning, let's keep the chickens to lay eggs, how long have you raised chickens?" ”

Yi Cheng didn't expect Zhao Hanzhang to ask such a question, and he was stunned for a while before saying, "I have raised it for one year and two months." ”

"Then you can lay eggs for a few years, keep them well, don't kill them casually."

Yi Cheng was happy again and again.

Zhao Hanzhang asked: "Are there more displaced people this year?" How are the people in the neighborhood doing? ”

This post station is Zhao Hanzhang occupied Luoyang in order to contact Yongzhou set up, in addition to this post station, there are three post stations along the way, in addition to entertaining passing officials and merchants, their biggest role is to deliver letters and news.

Because of the food shortage in Yongzhou and the many displaced people, for the safety of the post station, she was all selected from the army to be registered as local veterans, and some of them were given hands.

It's always more convenient for people here to inquire about news than outsiders, but she didn't expect it: "There is no one around here." ”

Yi Cheng said: "There are fewer homeless people, the county order and the county guard all accept the homeless, there is land, and there is grain, everyone will not run out, mainly because there is no food and grass, but there are few people and more land, and they can't share this side for the time being." ”

He said: "The post station is some distance from the city, and the land near the city has not been divided, so there is no one nearby. ”

Zhao Hanzhang: "...... When I came, I saw two villages on the way. ”

"It's all the old village, it's long abandoned, and there is no one left."

Zhao Hanzhang asked: "Then are you bored here?" ”

"It's not boring," Yi Cheng felt very happy, and said: "We will follow the general's order, and open up all the good fields and good land nearby, and ten of us have planted thirty acres of winter wheat, twenty acres of spring wheat, and twelve acres of rice, and thirty-two acres of beans, and we are very busy every day, and we also raise chickens and geese, and we originally wanted to raise pigs, but we asked several times, and the boss said that there were no extra piglets for us, so we could only give up." ”

Oh, and there were ten soldiers stationed at a station.

In addition to grain, they also opened three plots of land nearby to grow vegetables, each of which was about two cents, and the vegetables grown were not only enough for them to eat, but also for the officials and merchants who came to stay overnight.

He was only a little dissatisfied, "It's just that it's not good to buy meat." ”

It's too far away from the county seat and the bazaar, and there is no meat, so it's very stretched to entertain some distinguished guests.

For example, like Princess Hongnong and Zhao Hanzhang, they don't need money to live in the post station, and the post station has to be entertained well, but ...... They don't have meat, so they have to kill their own chickens.

They killed one tonight, and after entertaining Princess Hongnong, they ate all the leftovers, who knew that they were all lying down, and there would be guests like Zhao Hanzhang coming?

Zhao Hanzhang said: "In a few years, there will be more people, and then the vicinity of the post station will be lively, as for meat, in seasons like summer and autumn, you can make some bacon for backup, and in winter, the meat is not easy to spoil, and it can be frozen." ”

(End of chapter)