Chapter 5 My surname is Jiang!
The sound of the rain roared in one piece, and the sky seemed to crack through countless openings, and the torrential rain converged into a waterfall and vented to the earth.
Xu Ye didn't know how many times he fell along the way, and several times he fell heavily in the water swing, and his whole body was muddy. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or blood on his face, his mind was in chaos, and he ran towards the back mountain.
The rain gradually weakened, Xu Ye ran to the tree where he usually listened to the birdsong, fell on his back, and let the raindrops lap his face.
At this moment, there was no birdsong that Xu Ye liked, and there was no cicada call, only the roar of the rain reached his ears, which made Xu Ye feel a little frightened.
Unconsciously, Xu Ye fell asleep. He had a dream, a long, long dream.
The images in his mind switched with the dream. Countless images flashed through his mind frame by frame, and the two people who appeared the most in these pictures, a man wearing a yellow robe, were not angry and arrogant. A woman is elegant and vulgar, with a light spirit, and both men and women in Xu Ye's dream look at him with a loving face.
The picture turns suddenly, in the dark and damp dungeon, this seems to be a corner forgotten and spurned by the world, separated by a wall, bright outside the wall, rotten in the prison, stark irony. At night, a cold wind may blow in through the cracks in the walls, and the smell of sourness, decay and decay permeates the entire dungeon. A man in ragged clothes, with his hair hanging down and his face completely obscured, his limbs in chains.
Xu Ye was just about to take a closer look at this man when the picture turned again. An attic, looking around, the tables and chairs carved from good sandalwood are delicately carved with different patterns, and there is a delicate and gentle feeling everywhere. Near the bamboo window, there are a few pieces of rice paper on the rosewood table, a few brushes on the inkstone, and a few budding chrysanthemums on the rice paper, and the delicate brushwork seems to indicate that the owner of the room is also sentimental.
A middle-aged woman sat upright and looked out the window, elegant and decided, revealing an air of elegance, as if the years had stood still in her, and she should have felt happy because of the comfortable and elegant environment, but at this time the woman frowned, and her face was full of sorrow.
"Ye'er..."The woman muttered in a daze...
A thunderbolt flashed in Xu Ye's mind, and then his body flew backwards quickly, and he fell into darkness, and the three pictures were getting farther and farther away from him until they disappeared at the end.
"Ye'er... Ye'er..."The woman's voice seemed to whisper in her ear.
Xu Ye woke up and opened his eyes with great difficulty. But there was a blur in front of him, Xu Ye blinked his eyes a few times in a row, thinking that when he was still in a dream, his vision suddenly gradually became clearer.
The rain came and went without a trace, and the mountains and trees washed by the rain seemed to have everything new, and the rain quietly swept away the dust of the mountains and forests, and silently baptized the hearts of all things.
The light of dawn lifted the light veil of night, revealing a brilliant morning glow, and the horizon in the distance had revealed a trace of the outline of the rising sun.
Xu Ye was unconsciously in a coma all night, he struggled to prop himself up with his hands, and as soon as he moved, a heart-piercing pain came from his body. Only then did he realize that none of his clothes were intact, and the exposed body was covered with bruises, and the blood stains had long since dried up. Because of the rain, Xu Ye felt that his limbs were sore, weak and dizzy.
After struggling to lean under the tree, Xu Ye gasped for breath and rested for half a column of incense before relieving himself.
Uncle Li's astonishing words from last night kept echoing in his head: "You! You are Jiang Ye, the crown prince of our Jiang Kingdom! Your father, surnamed Jiang! He is the monarch of Jiang Kingdom! Jiang Chun! Your mother, surnamed Mo! She is the queen of Jiang Kingdom, Mo Yunshu!"
Xu Ye suddenly laughed, "You actually said that I am a prince...... It's too..."Laughing and laughing, his face gradually sank, and he picked a grass stalk and put it in his mouth to chew, Rao is this action made him grin in pain for a long time.
The three pictures that have been connecting dreams in his mind, the stark contrast between the dresses and coercion of the men and women in the palace in the past and the unbearable appearance of the sloppy men in the dungeon and the contrast of the women in the quiet attic have always stimulated Xu Ye's heart, Xu Ye felt an indescribable discomfort all over his body when he thought of it, more like the kind of depression and irritability that saw his relatives suffering, and felt that every drop of blood in his body was roaring!
"On this day, the wind is clear and the clouds are light, and the water is blue and the mountains are green. People cross the gorge, and the ghost is not born. Watching the vastness of the world and the multiplicity of the forests, it is not tolerated, and a bird cries. The world is surging and the world is swinging, but I don't know who I am. ”
The quiet environment did not calm Xu Ye, but his heart became more and more restless. Indeed, for a sixteen-year-old, this fact is difficult to accept.
His heart was constantly stimulated by the pictures in his mind, Xu Ye felt that every part of his heart was dripping blood, he felt that every part of his body was moaning, he tried hard to drive those pictures out of his mind, but the harder he tried, the clearer the picture became.
"Ye'er... Ye'er..."The woman's whisper full of longing and worry sounded in Xu Ye's ears again, Xu Ye was very sure that it was his mother, the mother he had been looking forward to for sixteen years, this was the answer given to him by blood.
After a long time, the corners of Xu Ye's mouth soothed, and he struggled to stand up, but he stood still, and finally, he took a vain but resolute step and limped down the mountain.
Yamashita, "White robe, don't you say that we shouldn't tell this secret to the stinky boy, that day His Majesty instructed us to let the prince live an ordinary life, and not tell him about his life for the rest of his life, I had already planned to bring this secret into the coffin." Xu Yuan clasped his feet and asked Li Haoxuan in a shout.
"Isn't this a decision made by the two of us together, ten years ago, every time the prince fell asleep, you would practice hammering in the yard until dawn, wasn't that your decision? Li Haoxuan looked at the direction of the courtyard gate and said without looking back.
"That's right, after all, I have no reason to let go of that kind of hatred of the country's ruin......" Xu Yuan stopped picking his toes, "But in this life, whatever Your Majesty says, I will do it." If the stinky boy can't accept the identity of this deceased prince, I won't force him to do anything, I will continue to stay in Banan Village to protect him until he starts a family, and I am worthy of Your Majesty. After that, hehe, I will use a hammer to tell the participants in that incident and the masterminds behind the scenes, I, Xu Yuan, debt collection is coming!" The stool under Xu Yuan's ass suddenly exploded, and he slowly stood up, exuding a depressing aura that made people feel like they were looking directly at death. In his life, Xu Yuan has rubbed shoulders with death countless times, and ordinary people feel that his undisguised aura is too small and incontinent is the norm.
Li Haoxuan smiled rarely, and then his face became more determined, "Yes, how can the country be ruined and the family be home?"
"By the way, since Lu Yi became the Taishou of Cangzhou, he has become more and more worried about his life, there are countless secret posts in the house, and there are hundreds of four-grade masters. If you can kill him this time and get out unscathed, you must already have the strength of the sixth grade. Xu Yuan looked at Li Haoxuan suspiciously, trying to see his strength, but in vain.
"Above the six grades, the general finger is down. Li Haoxuan indifferently seemed to be saying something that had nothing to do with him. Xu Yuan was stunned, but soon shook his head with a bitter smile, "It seems that you have benefited a lot from your sixteen years of travel, and I am different...... I don't know if I'll be able to pick up my sledgehammer yet. ”
Sixteen years ago, Xu Yuan rejected Li Haoxuan's proposal to take the prince to travel to the rivers and lakes, and he hoped that the prince could live like an ordinary person as Jiang Chun hoped. Why doesn't he want to feel the breath of the rivers and lakes, and feel the "fresh clothes and angry horses, chasing the rivers and lakes, no grudges, no love and hatred." But he chose to be worthy of the saint and accompanied the prince to grow up carefree. This companion is sixteen years, sixteen years worthy of the heart, worthy of loyalty!
A few hours later, seeing that the sun was about to set, Li Haoxuan slowly stood up, shook his head, and said with a little loneliness: "It seems that Ye'er can't accept his life experience, alas..." Suddenly, he stopped.
At the gate of the courtyard, Xu Ye stood there with his head down for some time, his hair was scattered, so that Xu Yuan and Li Haoxuan couldn't see the expression on his face.
Xu Ye raised his head slowly, under his scattered hair, he had already burst into tears, Xu Ye choked and bit his lip, his whole body trembled, and suddenly roared loudly, "Uncle Xu! Uncle Li! Teach me martial arts! I want to rescue my parents! Sixteen years, I don't even know what my parents look like, I want to rescue them." Even if... Even if I see them... That's good...".
After saying that, Xu Ye suddenly fell forward, Li Haoxuan's eyes were quick, and he immediately caught Xu Ye, and found that Xu Ye's body was abnormally hot, so he hurriedly carried him into the house.
Xu Yuan stood for a long time, and suddenly looked at the north, with a relieved smile on his face.
"My surname is Jiang, my name is Jiang Ye!"
(When Xu Ye called Xu Yuan and Uncle Li Haoxuan, he had already made up his decision.) In the future, it's time to change his name to Jiang Ye...... )