Chapter 112: Juvenile Tour
The twilight is near the river and the stream, looking for a lone shadow. Don't forget juvenile language, don't be a childhood drama. I will not give up, and I will not forget my original intention. It's not as good as when you're a teenager, and you're getting away from a teenager.
The book of tracing shows the past of the four people who have been sealed for thousands of years, and it touches their hearts for a while.
"At that time, the four of us had no father or mother, only knew what our surname was, no name, although we were beggars, every day was precarious, but we have always been happy, Lu Fengming was the youngest of the four of us at the time, and he was also frail and sick since he was a child, Lu Zhangmen and our brothers and sisters both did their best to take care of him, and the four of us depended on each other."
Huo Lifeng told everyone about their past word by word, and everyone could hear that he still missed that time very much.
"We ate the last meal and didn't have the next meal, and we may be beaten by others, we have lived thirteen years like this, and the day we see is the Laba Festival, and we heard that the Bao family will give porridge and went together." Huo Xiaomei said lightly, but her eyes couldn't leave Lu Fengming on Lu Xi'an's back, that was the young man she missed the most at the beginning.
"The Bao family? Northern Song Dynasty? I remember that at that time, Wenqu Xingjun was reincarnated in the Bao family! ”
There is a flash of inspiration, it seems that their friendship began here.
Sure enough, Huo Xiaomei in the picture lined up in a regular manner, because she was small, and she didn't know if there was porridge left, so when it was her turn, Huo Xiaomei raised a big smile: "This brother, is there still porridge?" ”
"Little sister, there's still porridge!"
The one who spoke was a child who was not a few years older than Huo Xiaomei, and from Huo Xiaomei's point of view, this little young master was about twelve or thirteen years old, with black hair tied with a white ribbon and a snow-white satin. A long tassel of white silk is tied around the waist, a piece of mutton fat white jade is tied on it, slender and gentle eyes, a straight nose bridge, and fair skin can be described as beautiful as jade.
"Little Baozi, who are you talking to?" At this time, a voice as warm as jade sounded not far away, but because the owner was young, it looked even more cute.
"Little bamboo, this little sister asked me if I still had porridge, why did you come!"
"It's not my father yet, you have to test my knowledge." The sound of the young man's agitation was getting closer and closer, and he walked to Xiao Bao Zheng's side and gave him porridge together.
If Bao Zheng is said to be high mountain white snow, then this little young master is a forest and bamboo, young age, well-behaved, pink carved jade, white winter clothes embroidered with a few green bamboos, quite a gentleman's style.
"He is Gongsun Ce, the son of the county guard of Luzhou, our Bao family has practiced medicine for generations, because of our parents, the two of us grew up together since childhood, Xiao Baozi, Xiao Zhu is the nickname we give each other."
Seeing the old man, Wenqu Xingjun also showed a nostalgic look, many years later, he and Gongsun Ce moved the world, and they were in the limelight, but unfortunately, the Kaifeng Mansion of the year could never go back......
"Two elder brothers, there are four of us in total, they have to take care of the youngest brother, can I get the porridge of the three of them together."
Because Lu Fengming's health was really bad at that time, Lu Xi'an and Huo Lifeng could only help him to the corner of the wall to rest.
Xiao Bao Zheng and Xiao Gongsun Ce looked in the direction of Huo Xiaomei's finger, the three little beggars were in rags, shivering in the cold winter wind, compared to their brocade clothes and jade food, the four little beggars in front of them were very pitiful.
And Xiao Bao Zheng and Xiao Gongsun Ce, who have not yet grown into legends of the later Song Dynasty, have had the mind to help the world and save the people since they were children, and they decided to help these four little beggars.
"Little sister, this porridge won't help you much, I see that the little boy is sick, my mother will cure the disease, she will cure it!" Xiao Bao Zheng patted his chest, and the little Gongsun Ce next to him looked disgusted: "Little Baozi, don't stink, Aunt Bao likes me the most." ”
"Yes, yes, Xiaozhu is loved by everyone from a young age, who doesn't like it!"
Later, Bao Zheng became a prophecy, Gongsun Ce is indeed loved by everyone, and it also involves Chu's eternal love.
Of course, that's another story.
Hearing that the two elder brothers were willing to treat Lu Fengming, Huo Xiaomei jumped three feet high with joy: "Thank you, brother, thank you, brother!" ”
Huo Xiaomei was so happy that she forgot to take her broken bowl, and she hurried over there to tell the other three the good news.
"You guys take the four of them to the mansion to find my mother, and she'll understand."
"Understood."
"How do I remember that there is no record of Gongsun Ce in the history books, doesn't he not exist?"
Several heads of the family questioned whether a person who did not exist in the history books existed in the real history, and a group of people looked at Wenqu Xingjun and them.
This also aroused Su Xiaoxiao's curiosity, and she looked at Wenqu Xingjun with gossip.
Wenqu Xingjun: Cizun, your personality has collapsed!
"Of course he exists, but he let the historian erase his traces, and he wants to sleep in the northwest with his general."
Although Wenqu Xingjun's words were very light, they knocked heavily on everyone's hearts, erasing their traces, why did Gongsun Ce do this? Who are his generals?
"Okay, Gongsun Ce has nothing to do with this case, so there is no need to discuss it anymore."
Seeing that everyone's focus was off a little bit, Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Lu Fengming's face, and his originally tense face eased a little, and he seemed to be relieved.
"Then look down."
The flattered four little beggars cautiously entered the Bao Mansion, and in their eyes everything was strange, and nothing they had ever seen.
It's more about fear and helplessness, can you really let them stay here.
"Madam, the little young master asked me to tell you to help these little beggars see a doctor."
The servants led the four to the backyard, which was more of a small medicine garden than a garden.
"It's you, come, come over with the eldest lady, and take you to take a bath first."
The one who spoke was a middle-aged woman, who was Bao Zheng's mother, and everyone called her Aunt Bao.
Aunt Bao was originally fiddling with herbs, but when she heard the report from the servant, she immediately turned around, without too much gold and silver decoration, but naturally exuded a peaceful temperament.
"We, dirty ......" The four little beggars were at a loss, they looked at me, I looked at you, and no one dared to step forward.
"Don't be afraid, since you have arrived in our Baofu, it will be our family in the future."
Aunt Bao lost her husband in her early years, and she supported the family business of Bao Mansion by herself, but fortunately, she also had the medical skills to help the world and save people, so she became a maid in the yamen.
In addition, he and Gongsun Junshou's wife are handkerchiefs, and they are taken care of by them openly and secretly, so they naturally have more love for Gongsun Ce.
Of course, this is not only kindness, but also a heartfelt like.
"So, can we all live here in the future?" Lu Fengming asked timidly.
"Of course, you guys go take a shower first, okay?"
"Good!"
Aunt Bao ordered her subordinates to take the four of them down, and she went to the soup kitchen, she wanted to see if Bao Zheng, a stinky boy, had bullied Ce'er.
"Stinky boy, I actually smeared Ce'er's clothes with rice porridge, come here!"
"Mother, I was wrong, I'll wash the little bamboo!"
"Auntie, this is what I specially wore to show you today......"
"Stinky boy, don't open the roof for three days!"
"Whew......"
"Dare to run!"
"Mother, I was wrong, Xiaozhuzi, you are still laughing!"
……
Xiao Bao Zheng: Mother, did you hold the wrong ...... back then?
"Hahaha, I didn't expect Wenqu Xingjun to be disgusted by his mother back then!"
"Gongsun Ce is what people call someone else's child!"
"This is too double standard!"
"But the skin monkey and the snow dumplings, or the snow dumplings are more attractive!"
watched the juvenile story of Wenqu Xingjun's mortal tribulation, and it was so interesting, which made everyone present laugh.
"Xingjun, you, it's a little miserable......" Su Xiaoxiao covered her lips and smiled, I'm sorry, it's really a little funny.
Wenqu Xingjun's face became darker and darker in the discussion of everyone, his "black history"......
Even Huo Lifeng couldn't help but speak: "This is nothing, Brother Bao once played tricks on Brother Gongsun and scared Brother Gongsun enough, and almost died as a teenager, and Aunt Bao was so angry that she drove Brother Bao out of the house." ”
"Yes, yes, Brother Bao wanted to scare and scare Brother Gongsun, so he pretended to be angry with him and ran to the back mountain, but he didn't expect Brother Gongsun to go up the mountain to find Brother Bao by himself, and then found the bloodstained shoes left by Brother Bao, and fainted on the spot, it was dark, neither of them came back, we were so anxious that we went out to find it together, a tall brother hugged Brother Gongsun back, and left without saying a word, Aunt Bao took Brother Gongsun's pulse, heart failure, and quickly carried him back to the house to rescue, When Brother Bao came back from gnawing on the sugar gourd, Brother Gongsun was still in a coma and was almost not saved. ”
Huo Xiaomei carefully recalled that period of time, although it was a little vague, but it was extremely real.
"That's right, as soon as Brother Bao entered the house, he saw Uncle and Aunt Gongsun, who were very busy on weekdays, in his house, everyone seemed to have cried, he looked around and didn't look at Brother Gongsun, so he asked Brother Gongsun where he was, Brother Bao walked a few steps, and saw Brother Gongsun who was in a coma on the bed, his face was pale, and he was barely breathing, and he realized that his prank almost killed his bamboo horse."
Lu Fengming's sudden opening attracted everyone's attention, and Su Xiaoxiao was thoughtful, it seemed that he was beginning to immerse.
"Later, Aunt Bao found out, she was so angry that she drove Brother Bao out, or later when Brother Gongsun woke up and couldn't find Brother Bao, Aunt Bao put Brother Bao back."
"So, since that time, I haven't said a single panic to Gongsun or a joke."
Speaking of this, Wenqu Xingjun choked up, what did he think at the time!
"The only time, after a long, long time......"
A tear of the immortals fell from Wenqu Xingjun's eyes, he hadn't cried for a long time, and the last time he cried was about a thousand years ago, when Gongsun Ce passed away.
Now that I think about it, even if he was a supreme minister in the mortal world, he still couldn't keep his bamboo horse, and saw him bear the infamy and finally die in the northwest.
But fortunately, he and his general lived and died......
"Stop, this seat is going to move forward, and if it goes on like this, there will be nothing to judge at dawn."
Su Xiaoxiao accelerated the playback progress of the book of tracing the world, although the youth was beautiful, but it could not be indulged.
At the same time, the Paradise Realm of the Northwest Land welcomed an "uninvited guest" who took advantage of the darkness to sneak into a laboratory......