Chapter Seventy-Seven: Confrontation
Zhao Yun is still wearing the same black coat and black headband.
There is no difference between his dress and the soldier next to him, but the whole person looks a little heroic.
Gongsun Yan, who was standing under the corridor, smiled at him.
Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, as if he was worried about being in Gongsun's house, he lowered his head and bowed to Gongsun Yan from afar.
His overly polite reaction made Gongsun Yan raise his eyebrows slightly.
She didn't like him to be so rude.
Alan who followed behind glanced at Gongsun Yan's side face slightly, and lowered his head thoughtfully.
The step arranged by the Jiang lady was quickly carried to the bottom of the porch.
Gongsun Cheng hadn't woken up yet, and he was worried that he would be afraid if he woke up and couldn't see familiar people, so Ah Qing guarded him in the wing.
With Alain's support, Gongsun Yan sat on the chariot.
When passing by the courtyard gate, Zhao Yun, who had already explained the defense to the people left behind, took two white horse righteous soldiers, three of them acted as guards, and followed behind the chariot with a knife.
The two of them carried the chariot very smoothly, because it was manpower, it was safer and more stable than the car, and the entrance to the garden would not be as cumbersome as a carriage.
But there is no tabernacle to shelter from the wind!
As Gongsun Yan, he can't sit on the shoulders of the four people who have a tent.
As we walked through the courtyard, the cold wind of early spring in the Northland went down to the bones.
She couldn't help but shudder, and said in her heart that it was better to get down and go by herself.
In order to be a filial woman, she wears a white linen shirt without seams, even if she wears several layers inside and out, but the coarse linen material is destined to make this shirt not much warm.
The cold wind pierced through the loose stitches of the fabric, causing goosebumps all over his body.
I have to straighten my back, and I can't shrink up.
Gongsun Yan regretted it so much at this time that he even lost his interest in the scenery of Gongsun's garden.
Even though she tried her best to open her shoulders and back, she raised her chest and raised her head to make a noble lady of the family.
But the slight tremor of his body still did not escape the attention of the people around him.
Zhao Yun frowned slightly, took two quick steps forward, parallel to Bu Yuan, and blocked the wind.
He was tall, and walking in the wind could keep her out of the cold wind.
Gongsun Yan, whose lips were white from the cold, and his nails were purple, threw a grateful glance at him.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, she felt that Zhao Yun stood to the side, and the wind blocked it, and it didn't seem to be so cold.
The early spring of the Xiaoice River period at the end of the Han Dynasty is really not much different from the winter of later generations.
Alain asked in a whisper if he needed to go back and get a cloak.
When leaving Xiangguan, Gongsun Da's wife Qian prepared several boxes of clothes for Gongsun Yan inside and out, including a cloak lined with fur.
Gongsun Yan's heart was shaken for a moment, but he still refused.
Now the reputation of Gongsun Family's Ayan Chunxiao has spread.
For the sake of filial piety for his father, brother and mother, he did not wear mink fur, and he ate and drank less.
Today is the first time she has met with the people of the Gongsun family, and it is very necessary to maintain such a persona.
Choose your own concave character, even if you kneel, you have to concave it.
Gongsun Yan put his hands in his sleeves, sniffed secretly, and sucked back the snot that was about to flow out, and the tip of his nose was red from the cold.
Bu Yuan walked all the way out of the small courtyard where Gongsun Yan temporarily lived, and walked all the way through Gongsun's house.
There is no time to wonder what the courtyards of big families look like in this era, Gongsun Yan only feels that the road is long.
Just when she couldn't hold back her itchy nose and was about to sneeze, the main courtyard finally arrived!
Different from the small courtyard where Gongsun Yan temporarily lives, the main courtyard is black and red, and it is magnificent.
To get to the front hall, you have to go up a long staircase.
On both sides of the wide gate stand two stone crouching tigers, and when you step up the stairs, you will face these two stone statues with exquisite carvings that seem to be devoured by people.
The window slabs, hanging friezes, wall bands, and fences are all made of sunken and sandalwood wood, with vermilion patterns on them, and the beams are decorated with gold animal heads.
The tile surface is coated with walnut oil, which is oily and shining in natural light.
It looks really majestic.
It's a pity that in this majestic place, there is a lot of quarrels.
Among them, the angry shouts of the miscellaneous warriors.
It's Tian Kai.
Gongsun Yan stepped down, heard the familiar voice in the hall, and subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yun.
"It's shameless to plot to rob my deceased brother's family and bully weak orphans and orphans like this!"
Tanaka's voice is high-pitched and penetrating, and the tail note echoes through the house for a long time.
Gongsun Yan tried his best to control his raised lips and quickened his pace, as if he was in a hurry.
Zhao Yun was supposed to be guarding outside the hall, but when he heard the quarrel, he could not rest assured, and he followed closely.
"Uncle Tian, what happened...... Yes! Gongsun Yan, who walked into the lobby quickly, didn't pay attention to the ground, kicked a round thing, and when he looked down, he found that it was a human head with messy hair covering his face.
She hadn't expected to see something so exciting as soon as she walked through the door.
screamed, and directly dodged behind Zhao Yun, who was guarding in front of her with open arms.
The vermilion lacquer box containing the human head seemed to have been knocked over by someone and buckled to the ground.
The man's head was kicked by Gongsun Yan, his nose was a little crooked, and he rolled around a few times before stopping in the middle of the lobby.
At this time, Gongsun Yan no longer had the cold just now, and he was scared into a cold sweat.
When he heard her scream, Zhao Yun stepped forward in three steps and two steps, protected Gongsun Yan who was running in his direction behind him, pulled out three fingers with the saber at his waist, and then frowned and looked around the hall.
The old man sitting at the top with a clear face was full of anger.
Tian Kai, Zhang Ze and a few people dressed as stewards stood on the left side, their hands pressed on the saber at their waists, and a few large boxes were placed at their feet.
Gongsun Ying, who had seen him yesterday, blushed and stood on the right with a clear-bearded scribe and a armorer who also held a sword.
That armor Zhao Yun also saw it yesterday, and it should be Gongsun Ying's guards and generals.
The two factions were separated from each other in the lobby, facing each other across the half-human-high three-legged beast-devouring copper furnace in the hall.
There was also a young woman, standing alone by the curtain, with a smile on her face.
Zhao Yun held the hilt of the saber at his waist, his sharp gaze swept over her, and returned to the two sides in the confrontation.
For a moment there was silence in the hall, and no one spoke.
The tense atmosphere in the field seemed to be frozen because of this little episode.
At this time, the old man sitting at the top of the hall broke the silence: "Is it Ah Yan in the hall?" ”
Gongsun Yan hid behind Zhao Yun, looking at a little dark red blood stain on the tip of his plain white linen shoes, and smelling the smell of raw meat emitted by the head a few steps away.
Hearing the old man's question, she was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously poked out half of her face from behind Zhao Yun to take a look.
The old man was dressed in a dark black coat, wearing a crown of hair, and frowning behind the head of the case, and he could see that his youth was not bad.
But at this moment, his face was calm, his loose skin and flesh were drooping, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by unhappy emotions.
This should be her grandfather.
Gongsun Yan lowered his head and walked out from behind Zhao Yun.
"Exactly."