Chapter 41: Happiness at the End of Life (5)
【Four Tails】
Jiushu woke up, tried her best to push open the coffin board with copper nails, and crawled out of the still damp empty soil, she didn't blame her mother-in-law's kindness, but she was also helpless about the appearance of an old woman.
The fox clan has always loved beauty, and so has Jiushu, but at the beginning of her life, she walked steadily and did not tremble like an old man in the twilight.
The small village did not dare to stay any longer, so Jiushu buried the grave anew, said goodbye to the old tree and left. The old tree has grown in the world for hundreds of years, and I have seen a lot, but in fact, it is not very old, because I am reluctant to give up the nine differences, and I have shaken off the leaves of the ground.
The next day, someone walked to the head of the village, thinking that the wind had blown last night.
Jiushu wandered aimlessly, and by the time she came back to her senses, she had already arrived at a city.
At this time, the war broke out for several more years, and the anti-king forces became stronger and stronger, and the old dynasty was forced to move several times.
Jiushu is ragged but not like a weak old man, and when he walks, he brings the wind, which makes people look sideways, this old woman is not big, and her spirit is good.
There were many people fleeing the war, and some entire villages were moved together to stay away from the war.
Jiushu reversed them, watching a large group of yellow-faced and thin-skinned refugees migrate to the place governed by the anti-king, and the so-called statues of all living beings fell into her eyes.
When she met the elderly and children who fell, others avoided them, she would come forward to help people up, and in the midst of the displacement, how many people would have diseases on their bodies, Jiushu easily picked a handful of weeds on the side of the road to help them alleviate it.
Unconsciously became a charlatan in the eyes of people.
When she heard someone call her doctor, Jiushu was stunned for a moment before she reacted.
I can't help but laugh, when did I become rotten and kind, and it was strange to think about helping my recipe survive.
What's even stranger is that when she was ignorant, she was saved by her own recipe.
The world is unpredictable, karma is rewarded, most of her mana has been dissipated unconsciously, and the people she wants to accompany may still not know that she has such a ...... Let's count it as a human being.
She didn't know where to throw the sword for a long time, leaving the evacuees behind, and Jiushu walked into the center of right and wrong alone.
The defender of the city is an old stubborn. Besieged by the Southern rebel army, it was not long before it was breached.
The defender committed suicide, the rest surrendered, and Jiushu followed the flow of people into the city.
Zhao Yan pacified the people in accordance with the law of governance in the south, issued decrees, and maintained order.
Because Jiushu was a lonely old woman, she was also assigned a small hut in the small courtyard where she lived.
She likes to move a reclining chair to take a cool break in the shade of a tree, she didn't go to see Zhao Yan when she got married, she didn't expect that there would be a visit from the old beast, and the white wolf happily came to Jiushu's side and refused to leave.
In the courtyard, the old and young screamed in horror and fled in all directions.
The sergeant who followed the white wolf stared as if he had seen a ghost, who had ever seen such an obedient regiment of a big white wolf that could smash a big living person with a palm at the feet of a person.
They came with them for fear that the big white wolf would go berserk and kill people so that the crowd could be evacuated.
At this time, I saw the old lady squinting her eyes, lying on the rocking chair and crunching, and the big white wolf sat beside her like a dog, with one paw helping to shake the rocking chair.
It's very well-behaved.
It was the account of the general's wife who raised it, and it had never bought it that way.
Jiushu stroked the white wolf's head as steady as a mountain, and didn't care that others looked at her with surprised and jealous expressions.
The white wolf stayed by Jiushu's side and refused to leave, and Zhao Yan and his wife came to the alley in the corner of the city after receiving the report.
At that time, Jiushu was cooking for the white wolf, so he set up a fire in the yard to roast the pheasants that the white wolf caught.
After living in a small mountain village for a few years, she learned the trade from the foolish mother-in-law next door.
The white wolf sat on the side and stared at his lunch, barely drooling.
When it came to the world, either some people were afraid of it or some people shouted that the monster wanted to kill it.
The woman who brought it out sent it to the army, and she became Zhao Yan's current wife. It was also that it had seen Zhao Yan and knew that Jiushu had left with this male man and would not stay in the barracks.
Someone tried to put a chain on it, but the white wolf shrewdly avoided it, and he had killed many times for such an offense.
Seeing this, Zhao Yan ordered not to lock it, and some sergeants saw that the white wolf's eyes were shining, and they followed the white wolf to make a familiar face.
It's just a big guy who likes this majesty. The white wolf fought with Zhao Yan, and in the end he was also injured, Jiushu blindfolded himself with a cloth, and left with the white wolf, and he would take the mountain.
The old people didn't know each other, Zhao Yan seemed a little disappointed when he saw the old woman, he stood for a while, and then silently left with his wife, until he didn't know what to explain to Qian Shi.
The neighbors who lived here all moved out, but the sergeants moved in, trying to eat and drink here every day, which was very shameless.
The white wolf told Jiushu that this was his little brother in the army, and he was quite well-behaved.
At this time, the anti-king had died, Zhao Yan became the regent, and later ascended the throne as the emperor, but he named his righteous brother the crown prince, and he was already a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.
Zhao Yan was also not confused in a blink of an eye, and Jiushu secretly sighed that the human race was getting old really fast.
Zhao Yan's throne has been stabilized, Jiushu no longer has a place to worry about, and leaving is the best choice.
Jiushu blindfolded, took the white wolf back to the former hut, since the new repair, she died there, don't doubt it, because I don't like the skin this time, Jiushu died by suicide. The white wolf was standing guard outside the house.
The last thing she saw was a little beggar, as if at the beginning of the story.
Zhao Yan's Southern Dynasty soldiers were strong and strong, but he wanted to dominate all countries in the world, and Jiushu knew that he lacked a heartfelt general.
【Three Tails】
The young man has been raised, white and tender, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he is still young and has a calm temperament.
Zhao Yan got his wish and gave him a chance to take revenge.
Jiushu put on silver armor and red robes, held a spear, hung a sword, and took the lead in the battle for seven years.
Jiushu has been promoted from a small officer to a general, like a legend in other people's mouths.
The unification of the world is Zhao Yan's wish, and Jiushu is just what the master says, he is willing to do it.
Jiushu stabilized the floating situation for the master, assessed the rebellion of the remnants of the old dynasty, and tamed the disturbing alien races. They emptied their coffers and looted countless treasures.
The prototype of a peaceful and prosperous era is gradually revealed, and the image of an invincible general is also depicted in thick and colorful, but Jiushu is still the same as seven years ago.
Helplessly, he had to put on the mask again. When he returned to the dynasty in triumph, Zhao Yan stood on the high platform and waited for him to walk up step by step with his sword in his hand, prostrate at his feet.
Jiushu was as he wished, and shouted: "My emperor has a long life, the country is eternal, and the eternal peace is long." In fact, he only cared about whether Zhao Yan lived a long life.
Jiushu was named the protector of the country, because he was still young, and the ministers were afraid that they would not be able to seal it.
The generals can't get the things that dance and ink, and Jiushu is too lazy to care.
For these scheming ministers, Jiushu is even more scornful, they underestimate their king, that is his master, in the last life, that is the best person for Jiushu, the person who can work hard for Jiushu.
On Zhao Yan's fiftieth birthday, after the banquet, he retired from the waiter and left Jiushu to drink.
He said, "You remind me of some old people." ”
"What kind of old man?"
"Grievances, people who don't know what to count, you really look alike. ”
Jiushu couldn't help but laugh, he knew that Zhao Yan must have remembered himself.
"Really?"
Zhao Yan asked, "Who is the person who taught you swordsmanship?"
Jiushu replied: "Naturally, it is my master." ”
"What kind of person is your master?"
"He's very out of tune, sick and lazy, and he likes to brag to me about his youth. Later, he passed away, and he never saw his two brothers go back. ”
Speaking of thirst, Jiushu took the wine that Zhao Yan had poured for him with his own hands and drank it, and he was in a hurry, and he accidentally choked on the wine, coughed, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Hehe, Your Majesty, Your Majesty has drunk too much, be complimentary!" Jiushu retired, but Zhao Yan didn't stop him.