Chapter 217: A Letter from the Early Years
"Boom ......"
The second thunder sounded, the sound was much weaker, and the thunder echoed in the mountains.
Lin Xinjie and Lei Yusheng straightened their clothes a little embarrassed, and the panicked appearance just now was indeed a bit embarrassing.
Yin Qing and his three classmates walked a little further in, and also learned from the practices of those foot traders, moved two tables and put them in the corners, presented the corners and put them down, and then put the bookcase on one side.
The remaining tables and stools here can be put down to block the wind, and they can also be cushioned off the ground when the weather is cold and damp.
"Mo Xiu, let's go pick up some firewood, it's cold in the mountains at night. ”
Yin Qing proposed to his companions, and then said to Lei Yusheng and Lin Xinjie, who wanted to speak.
"You tidy up here, clean up a little space, or move a few more tables over and sleep well. ”
Hearing this, Lin Xinjie frowned.
"So what's the trouble, didn't we ask the previous coachman to buy a firewood knife, why don't we just split the tables and chairs here as firewood?"
"Yes, I'm tired from walking for most of the day, and it's going to rain for a while, how troublesome it is for you to go out!"
Yin Qing squatted down and took out the firewood knife from his bookcase, smiled and shook his head.
"Haven't you thought about why there are so many tables and chairs in this deserted post for so long? Everyone chops it for firewood, and it is so inconvenient for people to rest their feet in the future! If it is a last resort, it is better not to destroy it, and now that it is not raining and the sky is not dark, let's go out and get some dry firewood..."
Speaking of this, Yin Qing approached Lei Yusheng and Lin Xinjie and lowered his voice.
"Look at the bookcase. ”
"Well, you guys go!" "Yes, go early and come back early!"
Yin Qing picked up the firewood knife, greeted Mo Xiu and walked out, letting the two of them read the bookbox on the one hand, and on the other hand, because the two of them themselves were real sons and brothers who had never done much work since they were children, and they were already tired after walking for most of the day.
Mo Xiu at least has some physical strength, and although Yin Qing himself is also tired, he is the person with the most physical strength.
Among the footmen over there, hearing Yin Qing's words just now, several older people deliberately turned their heads to look at him, although they didn't say anything, but their impression of this scholar obviously added a lot of points.
When Yin Qing and Mo Xiu came out of the deserted post, they could feel that the wind was already blowing outside, and when they looked up at the dark clouds, they seemed to be relatively close to some of the towering peaks around them, and there were rumbling thunders from time to time.
"Let's go, go to the location of the gentle slope nearby. ”
"Hmm!"
The two rolled up their sleeves, tightened their cuffs with the straps they had taken from the bookcase, and went to a nearby hillside.
There was no shortage of firewood in the mountains, Yin Qing and Mo Xiu picked up many branches of different sizes, and some of them were cut off from the trees, and some of the forks were cut off with a firewood knife, and they were tied into bundles with straps as much as possible, that is, a small bundle had been collected in more than a quarter of an hour.
"Boom ......"
The thunder in the sky was louder, the wind was stronger, Mo Xiu was still collecting firewood there, but Yin Qing had already stopped.
"Mo Xiu, don't pick it up, it's going to rain soon, go back quickly!"
"Ahh
"Hey, if you don't go back for a while, it's going to be a soup chicken, it's not a joke to get wet in the mountains!"
The two of them carried the bundle of firewood and walked, and if there were any dead branches and sticks on the road, Mo Xiu would pick them up and put them on his head.
By the time we reached the barren post, the somewhat rotten wooden door had been closed for the most part, leaving only a crack.
"Squeak Squeak......"
The two pushed the door together, the old wooden door squeaked against the ground, and Lei Yusheng and Lin Xinjie over there also hurriedly stood up and went over, helping to carry the firewood and then close the door.
This will Yin Qing and Mo Xiu only realize that they heard "woo woo" outside the door... Woo woo woo ...... "The sound of the wind, it turns out that the wind is already so strong."
"Housheng, if the firewood is not enough, we have it, it is all dry firewood, and if you have the fire, you can come here to get charcoal. ”
Seeing the four scholars hurrying there, the old man surnamed Lu among the foot merchants said a word to them.
The foot merchant is not a big businessman, and the money he earns is hard money, and he will prepare everything when he goes south and north, and where there is firewood, he will chop firewood for burning, but there is not, and there is dry firewood in the back basket all year round.
The four scholars suddenly showed surprise and thanked them repeatedly.
About half an hour later, the rain ......finally came down, fortunately, although the post station has been abandoned for a long time, there are not many places where the rain leaks, almost all of them are in the corners of the outside, and the positions of Yin Qing and those foot merchants are fine.
Two fires were running in the post station, and Yin Qing used a few adobe bricks in the post station as stoves, learned a few commercial pots to catch rainwater, and then took them back to cook.
When it rains in the mountains, it gets darker faster, and the foot merchants are obviously well prepared, roasting the fire in the inside, and putting on their robes and hats on the outside, and surrounding the tables and stools.
Yin Qing has few people here, and it is not cold when the fire is roasted, and they also prepare dry food to learn from the foot merchants, and insert it on a wooden stick to make baked steamed buns.
"It's not a difficult night, but I may not be able to sleep. ”
Lei Yusheng said this, took out a book from the bookcase, and began to look at the firelight.
About two hours later, Yin Qing, Mo Xiu and Lin Xinjie were still sitting by the fire staring wide-eyed, and Lei Yusheng had already fallen asleep curled up on a low table with his book on his pillow.
"I really admire Yusheng a little bit......"
Lin Xinjie sobbed his mouth and said, and Mo Xiu couldn't cry or laugh on the side.
"What did he just say, he won't be able to sleep tonight?"
There were also a number of men lying down, and even several of them were snoring, apparently asleep, but a few of them were mostly awake, and the vigil was chatting in a low voice.
"Uncle Lu, where did you say those scholars came from, and the accent doesn't look like people from Wanzhou. ”
Someone looked at the other end and asked curiously.
"Then it's not clear, it's none of our business anyway. ”
"A scholar can become an official if he is famous, hey Uncle Lu, when do you think I will be able to make a fortune, and then I can go to study, and then I will be a champion or something, and then I will be rich and noble for the rest of my life?"
The elder surnamed Lu looked at him, and then at the scholar over there.
"Well, it's going to be soon, and somebody will get up and keep a vigil for you in a while. ”
The man scratched his head, some didn't understand what Lu Bo said, and felt that his donkey lips were not in the horse's mouth, but Yin Qing, who had heard it clearly, laughed out loud with a "poof......" over there.
The elder surnamed Lu then sighed at the man.
"Hey, that's the difference in the brain!"
It was at this moment that there was a sudden knock at the door of the barren post.
"Bang bang bang... Bang bang bang ......"
"Someone didn't, look at the fire!"
The shrill voice and knocking on the door woke up all the foot traders who had been asleep.
"The door is not open, just push it open!"
Before the footman finished speaking, someone outside pushed the door, allowing the wooden door to be ploughed open.
"Woo... Woo......" "Boom la la ......"
Outside, there was a raging storm.
"Boom ......"
"Ah~~~"
At the same time as the lightning illuminated the doorway, a woman's scream sounded, and several figures at the door hurried into the inn, and then pushed the door back shut.
By the light of the fire inside, the footmen and scholars could see that there were three women, although they had umbrellas, but they were obviously getting a lot wet, they were stroking their arms, they looked cold, and their clothes were attached to their bodies in some places, and they could see that graceful and graceful.
"Shall we make a fire?"
One of the leading women looked at both ends and asked.
On the foot trader's side, although most of them stared directly at the bodies and faces of the three women, almost all of them were holding firewood knives and did not say anything superfluous.
On the scholar's side, including Yin Qing and Lei Yusheng, who had just woken up, the four of them were also looking at the woman, but including the youngest Yin Qing, who had received a strict education from his master, his vision was not too straight.
So the three women naturally walked over to the scholar.
Lei Yusheng hurriedly got off the table and sat down by the fire, while Lin Xinjie moved a stool and dusted it with a cloth towel.
"Later life, you are all scholars, men and women don't kiss!"
The elder surnamed Lu suddenly said this, people are old and fine, and in the middle of the night in the barren mountains and mountains, there are suddenly three women here, no matter how you look at it, it is very weird.
Yin Qing also immediately said.
"Uncle reminded me that several girls were wet by the rain and needed a separate place to roast the fire, by the way, uncle, why don't we give the bonfire to the three girls, and we and other scholars should ignore it as rude, how about squeezing with you? Brother Mo, you say yes?"
The other three looked at Yin Qing and didn't answer.
"Yes, yes, then a few of you will come here!"
Yin Qing arched his hand towards the old man, glared at the three friends sternly, and pulled the three friends towards that side.
"Oops... We don't care about ......."
A woman said in a daze.
"But we care! The reputation of the girl's family is not a trivial matter!"
Yin Qing couldn't help but pull people to the foot merchant's side, and he didn't even take the bookcase, which made him terrifyingly strong, and the three scholars who wanted to rub it off were actually dragged away by him alone.
The three women were obviously a little stunned, and the leader for a long time laughed "poof~" and teased: "What a nerd!", and led the other two women to sit by the bonfire of Yin Qing and others, and subconsciously looked at the four bookcases.
On the other side, the elder surnamed Lu nodded to Yin Qing and the others, asked them to sit down in the empty seats near the bonfire, and said in a very low voice.
"When you go out, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!"
Yin Qing just gave up his hand and didn't speak, unlike others, he seemed to be able to smell a commotion, which made him extremely uneasy, especially since these women were all human.
During this period of time, in addition to studying by the river, he occasionally chatted with the old turtle on the river when no one was around, and listened to the old turtle of Chunmujiang say, don't look at Dazhen Taiping, in fact, the types of mountain spirits and charms in this world are difficult to count, but not to mention the strength or weakness, as long as it is a true cultivation of the human body, the Tao is not shallow.
Of course, the transformation of the shape, this cultivation of the human body of a "Xiu" word is extremely important, some of the spirit of the human body is the magic of the illusion, the essence is still unchanged, just mortals can't see through it.
Then there are some methods similar to "deception and sacrifice" to lure mortals, taking Yuanyang or essence and other things by stealing the sky and changing the sun, some of which will lose their lives, and some will also harm people's lives.
Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, Yin Qing has also been exposed to some such things, and instinctively feels that there is something wrong with these three women.
"Bang...", a bookcase fell over, and the inkstone inside fell out.
"Oops... Which son's thing is this, the little woman accidentally knocked it down for a while!"
A woman looked anxious.
"Oh my, don't step on rice paper!"
"Ahh Don't step on it!"
Mo Xiu was in a hurry, and hurriedly ran over, Yin Qing shouted, "Mo Xiu!", but he didn't have time to stop him.
But nothing happened when Mo Xiu arrived, the woman apologized and helped him pack the bookcase together, and when she saw Mo Xiu's clothes in the book, the woman said timidly.
"Childe, my clothes are wet, cold and uncomfortable, can I borrow your clothes to wear them?"
"Huh? uh... Oh......"
Mo Xiu looked at the woman's clothes, her face was a little dry, and she opened the bookcase to get clothes for the other party.
"What about us... Can you borrow some clothes from the boys?"
The two women were delicate on the side.
Yin Qing's heart suddenly moved, looked at the elder surnamed Lu, then stood up and walked over, seeing that Lei Yusheng and Lin Xinjie also wanted to get up, he turned his head and said seriously.
"Sit down for me!"
After saying this, Yin Qing suddenly changed his smiling face when he turned around, and hurriedly walked over.
"Well, I have a few sets of clothes too, I'll get them for the two girls!"
Several women covered their mouths and smiled.
"Thank you so much, Childe!"
"Well, it's fine!"
Yin Qing was half-squatting, with a sense of restraint that had never touched a woman, covering up the sweat on his forehead that was actually panicked.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a woman squatting beside him looking at him, and there seemed to be something moving under the skirt behind him, and an inconspicuous smell reached his nose again, making him move impatiently.
'Found it!'
What Yin Qing turned over was a letter, the letter that Ji Yuan gave to Yin Zhaoxian when he left Ning'an County for the first time, and transferred it to Yin Qing when Yin Zhaoxian went to Wanzhou, in addition to letting his son copy the handwriting, it was also an encouragement.
Yin Qing quietly pulled out the letter paper from the old envelope, and then hid it in his clothes and took it out.
"I don't know if this dress is okay?"
"It's not enough to let people don't cover their bodies~"
A woman laughed and picked up her clothes and shook them, and a piece of letter paper fell from it.
Brush~~
A terrifying aura flashed across the letter.
"Ah...........h Ah......h
The three women were so frightened that they jumped away from the campfire, their faces full of horror.
"Oops, Mr. Ji's letter has come out, it's all because I didn't put it away!"
Yin Qing's surprised voice sounded, and after confirming that the letter was really useful, he took the letter paper that fell to the ground in his hand, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a faint streamer flickering on the words.
A letter from Ji Yuan's early years, although it was not a decree, the will and aura that had been placed on him at the beginning were still condensed for many years.
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