Shoufu Widow Lang He Tea Fragrance Verse 351
Shen Hongleng paused for a moment, and then immediately clarified his thoughts: "We have changed the pattern of things, but it is the five princes who can harm him, and if there is no Mu Yu, there are others, but at that time, Mu Yu happened to be put in that position, and it was the five princes who did the wrong thing, and he knew that Mu Yu was innocent, but he still insisted on using him to harm others and involved him." ”
Lin Piao was very tough in front of Fang Ming, but he couldn't hold back in front of Shen Hong, and he couldn't stop choking up when he spoke, Shen Hong pulled him into the room and asked him to rest for a while: "I'll go to the second aunt's side to take a look first, Lingyue should also go over, just meet over there to discuss how to deal with it, this matter spreads, it is estimated that in the afternoon, Your Majesty will summon us to discuss countermeasures, you have a good meal at home alone, a good rest, don't wait for me at night." ”
Lin Piao grabbed his hand: "I'm going over too, I've taken care of everything in the house, and I've also asked Juan'er Xiaoyue to go over first, and I'll also go over to see the second aunt." ”
Shen Hong shook his head: "Don't go, you are tough outside, but you can't hide it when you see people close to you, and your aunt is when you are sad, if you see it, you will be sad, and the scene will be even more sad." ”
Lin Piao thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, you are juniors, you go to visit first, and say something nice, so that your aunt can rest assured, I won't go first, and I'll go over again after this day." ”
Lin Piao thought about it for a while, this scene was really inappropriate, and then he heard that something had happened to the person, so it was just a matter of visiting and comforting him, and everyone rushed over to surround him, and the posture made it look like the person was really gone, which made the second aunt even more sad when the time came.
"Then you go over and talk to your aunt, saying that I will go to see him tomorrow and tell him not to worry, Erzhu will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune."
Shen Hong nodded, and seeing that Lin Piao's condition was much better, he prepared to go out.
Lin Piao sent him to the door, Shen Hong asked him to go back to the house to rest, and when Shen Hong walked out of the yard, Lin Piao was still standing in the yard and did not enter the house, looking at the snow piled up in the yard, he only felt that it was bitterly cold, he did not dare to look at the ice, he did not know what happened to the second pillar under the ice, the letter came that it had been almost half a month, and he should have escaped from it.
Now that the situation has changed, and the Gentile ranks have suddenly been infused with wisdom, and they do not know how things will develop, and the struggle will only become more and more fierce in the future, he must have people hurry up and experiment with these things such as guns and bullets.
At the border, Muyulma, looking at the frozen lake below from the distant hills.
The person next to him looked at him and smiled: "What? Are you afraid that General Huchen will not die? He fell, we didn't see him come up for a long time, the ice was so thick, he was washed away with the current, this river was his prison, he couldn't get out, how pitiful, a generation of generals, trapped under the ice, when the ice and snow melted, probably only his wreckage and armor could be found. ”
Mu Yu looked at the glacier, in this desolate snowy realm, like an ice-blue gem, white, green, mixed and clear colors.
He hoped that Erzhu would die, and he was afraid that Erzhu would die.
He had seen Erzhu many times, had been to Shen Hong's house many times, and every time he met the simple-looking young man, he was eating with his head buried and chewing on meat, and his sister-in-law and Shen Hong doted on him very much, never talking about him, and liked to tease him. ”
His sister-in-law and his mother never scolded him for being rude, which Mu Yu remembered very much.
He remembered that Erzhu was not very good at reading, so he was studying martial arts.
Shen Hong did a lot of things for him in private, and he tried to deal with all parties so that he would not be embarrassed too much because of his bad brain.
He didn't have many memories of Erzhu, but now they came flooding back, and these irrelevant details appeared in his mind, as if they were once very important things.
But in fact, it's just a friend's friend, and I've only met a few times.
Muyulema: "Let's go. ”
"Don't you see it?"
"He won't survive."
It's like he can't survive in Daning.
Everyone has their own grave.
It's just that Erzhu has already shined, has become famous all over the world, and has been obtained, and no one wants to do nothing for a lifetime.
It's time for him to write his legend.
Mu Yu looked into the distance, which was the direction of Daning.
Shen Hong.
Sister-in-law.
Hope to meet again at the time.
Let's still be able to sit down and say a few words.
I don't need to be sheltered.
Good boys are ambitious.
Chapter 207
Lin Piao waited for news in the house, and waited for several days without waiting for the news of the second pillar sent from the border.
There are Shen Hong and Ergou in Shangjing, and it stands to reason that as long as there is news of Erzhu, there is no reason not to send it.
There will only be one reason.
There is no news of him yet.
After a few days, there was no news of Erzhu, but whenever he got out of trouble and climbed out of the ice, it would not be like this.
But if he hadn't climbed out of the ice......
Lin Piao didn't dare to think deeply, in the past few days, he went to see the second aunt with Uncle Qiu, the second aunt was much more indifferent than she imagined, and she didn't collapse much, her expression was very calm: "It's okay, don't worry too much, it'll be fine, he is just a killer, he was born to be this person, he will definitely be fine, they all said that God wants to take the star back, and he has to wait for the battle to be over, it will definitely be fine." ”
Lin Piao heard the second aunt say this, and it was not good to mention anything, only with Uncle Qiu to accompany her in the garden, and have a meal with her, because of the influence of the second aunt, although Yu Niang was a lot haggard, but also quite calm, they should eat and drink on weekdays, and the rest of the time knelt in the small Buddha hall at home, a volume of scriptures from morning to night, without sorrow or joy with their eyes recited, and they were engrossed in making merits.
Lin Piao watched from the sidelines, knowing that this was the time when their nerves were the most tense, and no one else could touch them, so they cried to pray for this straw, firmly believing that as long as they were sincere, God would definitely let them go. Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will have mercy on them.
Lin Piao felt that this scene was more sad than their crying, so he asked people to take a mat and read it with them.
Buddhist scriptures are obscure, volume after volume, and the more people read, the more numb they become, and the more they read, the more empty their hearts become.
In the evening, after accompanying the second aunt and Yu Niang to eat, Shen Hong came to visit, and picked up Lin Piao when he left.
Lin Piao knelt and read on the second aunt's side, and the soreness of his legs and feet eased a little, but his knees still hurt a little, and he couldn't use his strength.
"I will not be able to kneel like this for a day with them, and if they pray to God and worship the Buddha like this, how can their bodies bear it, and they will not hurt their legs and feet after a long time."
"Tomorrow, I'll let Mr. Qinglu come over and take a look, and prescribe some medicine for them to relax their muscles and activate their nerves."
Lin Piao nodded, walking a little deep and shallow, Shen Hong walked in front of him and lowered his body slightly: "I'll carry you back." ”
Lin Piao leaned forward on his back and hugged his neck, and Shen Hong grabbed his leg and led him back.
The cold wind on the road was a little prickly, so Lin Piao lowered his head, buried his face behind Shen Hong's collar, and hid it warmly.
was silent all the way, Lin Piao was thinking, if Erzhu really had an accident, what would they do, not only the aunt and Yu Niang, but each of them, what should they do?
Lin Piao didn't know, but there was a feeling that everything was going upside down.
In other words, it can't be turned upside down.
……
Border, in a small hut in a barren mountain.
The north wind was blowing, but it still couldn't get rid of the fishy smell in the small hut.
It smelled of wool, warm and smelly.
On the small stone bed, a big tall man was lying on it, and there was no place for a leg to lie on, and it stretched out of the bed.
An old man sat aside, hung the iron pot on the iron hook, and threw the frozen ingredients, scarce meat, and some old and stinking grain into it, and it was not long before a burst of aroma wafted from the pot.
Erzhu smelled a scent and felt his stomach squirm, and he was so hungry that his stomach ached and his head was splitting, and he opened his eyes vigilantly, and only after a moment did he focus on the world in front of him, and the beams and roof in front of him were very rough, worse than the house they lived in the country.
Erzhu turned his head and saw a dirty old man with gray hair next to him, and in this narrow space, he could even feel the flame of the stove used to cook rice, and the temperature was roasting on his side.
Erzhu glanced down and saw that he was covered with a woolen blanket.
Who is this person?
This old man saved him? Or is it an ulterior motive?
But judging from the current situation, the possibility of saving him is even greater, Erzhu sat up, only to find that he was wearing nothing, and his armor and clothes were all taken off, Erzhu glanced keenly around the room, and saw his chain mail thrown on the ground in the corner, and his clothes were on the bamboo pole next to him, and the inner and outer clothes were frozen and stiff, maintaining the texture of the moment when they were hung up.
"Old man."
When the old man heard his voice, he turned his head to look at him, and began to say something in his mouth.
Erzhu looked at him, did not speak, and looked at the old man's serious appearance, but in fact he only understood a few Gentile words, similar to some, awake, alive, and so on, but the rest could not be understood.
Seeing that he didn't react, the old man seemed to sense that he didn't understand, so he pointed to the pot, and his accent was very loud.
"Eat, eat."
Erzhu pointed to his naked chest, and the old man pointed to the sheepskin on the bed, raised his hand and made a gesture around his body.
The old man could speak some Daning dialect, but he stumbled over it, and Erzhu glanced at his cousin, who had white hair and a big beard, and could tell from the high bridge of his nose and the deep eye sockets that he was not from Daning, but a stranger who lived in seclusion, but he did not know which ethnic group he belonged to.
The old man stumbled and said to him: "Fish hole, spearfish, fork to you." ”
The old man said and pointed to the chain mail piled up in the corner: "Fortunately, I didn't die." ”
Erzhu listened very carefully, recognizing his accent and understanding what he was saying.
Erzhu looked at the chain mail on the side, and he was also glad in his heart, fortunately, if it wasn't for the little sister-in-law who wanted to make chain mail for him, even if he didn't die all the way, he would have died under the old man's harpoon.
The chain mail blocked it for him, and the old man realized that he was not a fish, so he quickly looked for something and pulled him out.
It was cold and suffocating underwater, but the water level gradually dropped after the river froze, and there was a palm-wide gap between the ice and the water level, and he relied on this gap to support himself in the dark river-like current, until he saw the ice-breaking light in the distance, and when he approached the past, he felt the heavy blow, and fainted at that moment.
Erzhu said two words of thanks to the old man, the old man understood what he said, waved his hand, the pasty porridge in the pot was still boiling, it looked messy, but the aroma was attractive, Erzhu's stomach made a loud noise, the old man turned around and took an old wooden bowl, scooped out the porridge from it with a black wooden spoon, scooped a bowl and handed it to Erzhu.
The porridge was just out of the pot, it was still hot, Erzhu blew and sucked, and soon a bowl bottomed out, the stomach was steady, and people also had some real feelings, and they glanced at the pot, and there was not much left in it, and there was a thin layer at the bottom of the pot, and Erzhu put down the bowl and got up to look at his clothes.
When I reached out and touched it, it was frozen hard, like an ice skate.
The old man looked at him as if he wanted to get dressed, and turned out a piece of clothing from a pile of old wooden boxes in the corner.
The thin shirt and narrow-sleeved robe in the summer are very shabby, and many places are scratched.
Erzhu put on a thin shirt and put on a sheepskin outside, and he felt much better.
Erzhu wanted to ask the old man where he was and who he was, but the old man muttered a lot, as if he had said it in Daning dialect, but Erzhu didn't understand a word, but when he asked why the old man was here and where his family was, the old man shook his head and waved his hand, as if he had nothing to say.
"They're all dead."
"They went back to Immortal Heaven, leaving me alone."
Erzhu vaguely heard what he said, as if everyone in the family was dead.
The old man suddenly gestured with some excitement, and his face was a little red, as if he was driving away something.
"We were herding horses, grazing sheep, trying to go to the south, and there were wars everywhere, and the army suddenly appeared, and the sheep were scared away, and we ran with the sheep, and the sheep were gone, and my girl was gone."
The old man stretched out his hand and suddenly touched the sheepskin robe on Erzhu's body, his eyes gentle.
"This is my girl's favorite lamb, she held it and sang, I raised it until the end of the winter before killing, I can't feed it, the sheep can't live, and people can't live."
Erzhu didn't understand what he said too much, vaguely understood and said shepherd, war, it seemed that he was driven away, and then suffered misfortune, Erzhu looked at the old man's expression, the old man's appearance and the flushed angry face, even if he didn't fully understand what he was saying, but he also felt his sadness.
Unless pursued and stationed, Daning's army will not appear at will in these things, and the army that can wander around will start to burn and loot in the autumn, and it will only be a foreign army.