Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 447 Shuttle Thousands of Miles Weiyang Pen
Cui Ying's mother cried and begged her uncle to find someone to save her son.

The Cui family has fallen into ruin and has no relatives. The only person who has hope is Cui Ying's third uncle, who works as a sixth-rank official in Chuzhou Prefecture.

The uncle traveled for three thousand miles, crossed seven states, and finally came to Chuzhou, where he met Cui Ying's third uncle, but the third uncle only said one word: Get out!

The uncle knelt in front of the third uncle's mansion for three days and three nights. The family members in the third uncle's mansion beat him up and threw him out of the city.

Mountain torrents broke out and refugees were everywhere. My uncle lost his way with the refugees, so he came to Beichuan, Yishui...

Cui Ying burst into tears, and hugged her uncle: "Uncle, you are suffering, it's all Ying'er's fault, Ying'er didn't go to mother and uncle sooner..."

The uncle also had tears in his eyes: "Ying'er, don't say that, you are lucky to keep your life, the world is like this, so what can you do?"

Cui Ying stood up slowly: "Uncle, you settle down here first, I'll figure out how to deal with my brother..."

"What can you do? You must never go to Dongzhou..." Uncle was in a hurry. Lei's family was completely torn apart. If Cui Ying returned to Dongzhou at this time to save her brother, the only result would be... Even if she was sold to a brothel, members of Lei's family wouldn't even let her 13-year-old girl go, let alone her?The Cui Ying in front of her is like a fairy.

"Uncle, stay here and take a good rest!"

Cui Ying strode out of the room.

At the door, two girls greeted him: "Sister Ying'er, let's take care of the old man."

It was Chen Yao and Li Feng'er.

Chen Yao was Cui Ying's companion on the road to exile, and the two were best friends at one time. Later, Cui Ying followed Lin Su and reached the sky in one step, but she didn't forget them, and arranged them to be stewards in the soap factory. Now they are all prominent figures in North Beach of Yishui, and they have become the idols of all the homeless girls. Naturally, they will never forget Cui Ying's support and support. In the past, there was nothing they could do to help Cui Ying. Now Cui Ying's uncle is living in Yishui Beichuan, it's human nature for them to want to take care of them.

Cui Ying nodded lightly: "Okay, then please the two sisters..."

Turning around and walking out along the flower path, her heart was in a mess...

In fact, as early as the end of last year, she asked the merchant in Dongzhou to go to Lei's house to inquire about her mother's situation. However, the news brought back by the merchant was that her mother had left Lei's house and her whereabouts were unknown. She also searched the entire Chiyang City, but there was still no news of her mother.

From that time on, Cui Ying was very worried, but she didn't show this worry on her face, and she didn't tell anyone, because she knew what kind of person her husband was, and if she knew that her mother might be in trouble, she would definitely not Standing on the sidelines, and my husband has such a big responsibility on his shoulders, and I am also walking on the line of life and death, how can I be distracted?So, she suppressed all of this, and just let more merchants search on a larger scale.

Now, the unexpected appearance of my uncle brought news of my mother. It turned out that my mother had fled to Daliang Mountain, so it was no wonder that she could not be found.

This is good news, but immediately followed by another piece of bad news, brother was arrested!
The elder brother's arrest is an official matter.

Matters in the officialdom can only be resolved by people in the officialdom.

Do I really have to tell my husband?

Xianggong suffered all kinds of oppression in the officialdom, and new variables emerged, which might make it even harder for him...

For a while, Cui Yingfang's heart was broken, and she was entangled...

A voice suddenly came from beside my ear: "Ying'er, I'm sorry!"

The five words, as light as breathing, entered Cui Ying's ears.

Cui Ying suddenly looked up, and saw a group of people, Lin Su, Sister Chen, Lvyi and Qiushui Huaping.

The husband is here, and the sisters are all here.

At this moment, Cui Ying wanted to cry...

"Ying'er, I heard everything your uncle said. It's my fault. I should have brought your mother and the others over earlier."

"Sanggong!" Cui Ying couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Lin Su gently hugged her into his arms: "Let's go now!"

"Master, listen to me..." Cui Ying raised her face: "Since my mother found it, she must take it over, but...but my brother was arrested, and Ying'er knows about my situation in the officialdom. In the past, Xianggong himself might have been in danger, otherwise, Xianggong, don’t go in person, let Deng Bo and my uncle go, and take my mother and my sister over first. My brother’s matter is long-term..."

Lin Su put a finger on her lips: "Ying'er, you are my woman, and your relatives are my relatives! So... let's go!"

With a whimper, it burst into the air.

Chen Yao and Li Feng'er walked into the room, Chen Yao held a cup of tea, bowed and handed it to his uncle: "Old man, you drink tea!"

The uncle jumped up abruptly: "Girl, this can't be done. As an exile, how dare you bother the girl to pass tea, and still call him the old man? My surname is Duan, and my name is Duan Youjun. You can just call me old man Duan."

Li Feng'er smiled: "Old man, I can't stand it when you say that, sister Yao'er and I, you are always sister Ying'er's uncle, what kind of status is that? Don't call me old man, we will kneel down and kowtow to you Please be safe."

Duan Youjun was startled: "Ying'er...Ying'er...Who does she live in now? Why do you have so...respect for her so much?"

"Old man, you don't know... Yao'er, can I tell the old man?"

Chen Yao rolled her eyes, you really can't change your irritable temper, you've already talked about this, if you don't say it, do you think this old man is willing to give up?
Come on, let's talk...

Old man, Yinger is no longer an ordinary woman on the road to exile, she is almost the queen of this river beach, and in the eyes of 50 people in Yishui Beichuan and Haining river beach, she is the queen!
Because this river beach was created by the third son, and the third master regards sister Ying'er as a treasure in his palm.

Duan Youjun's face changed completely: "Who is the third son?"

"You don't know the third son? You really are..." Chen Yao finally couldn't help but say: "The third son is the champion of Dacang, the first master of Qinglian, the supervisor of the capital, and a senior official of the fourth rank! These titles are actually The 50 people in Jiangtan don’t recognize it, we only recognize one, and the third son is a god in the sky..."

The tea in Duan Youjun's hand was spilled, and his long-pale face suddenly turned red. He didn't remember the title of the third son, he only remembered one title, the supervisor of the capital!
God, my niece has become the woman of a high-ranking official in the capital, so my poor nephew can't be saved?
I traveled four thousand miles, from north to south, just to find a sixth-rank official, but the sixth-rank official ignored him and even sent someone to beat him, but when he was at a loss, he suddenly learned that , the niece climbed to the top of the capital.

However, what is the status of a senior official in the capital?
Will you help the Cui family?

When he thought of this, he suddenly lost his confidence...

Cui Ying has become his man, but at best she is just a concubine. Can a concubine really make the master involved in officialdom?

A concubine has no weight - this is his biggest feeling during this period.

Of his three younger sisters, two became other people's concubines. Cui Ying's mother was a concubine herself, and he could see the coldness she encountered. When the master was here, the younger sister was of no importance in Cui's house. Once the master died, He was even kicked out.

His other sister was also a concubine for Yang Tianyi, the sixth-rank official of Chuzhou, and the weight was even more unbearable. His elder brother traveled all the way to Chuzhou, and his sister never even saw him once.

The members of the Yang family even sent someone to beat him, who cares about the face of that person in the backyard?

How could my niece be any better?As for officials, they like beautiful women just for fun, but for the sake of women, who wants to make themselves against their colleagues in the officialdom?
……

Under the setting sun, the setting sun penetrated through the clouds and dyed the Wanli Yangtze River golden.

The torrential rain for many days has just stopped, and the vast land is full of green grass, only a line of Yangtze River water, blooming its beauty in the setting sun.

Cui Ying lay in Lin Su's arms, sitting on a giant brush, which was Lin Su's Weiyang brush.

The Weiyang pen is a bit dangerous and uncontrollable when used in war. Lin Su doesn't dare to use it, but it is first-class when used on long-distance journeys.

As soon as Lin Su's literary spirit is aroused, Weiyang's pen is as long as three feet long, which is like traveling through the clouds for thousands of miles, so he doesn't have to use Pingbu Qingyun.

This is the first time Cui Ying has seen this literary spectacle. In the past, she would have been very interested, but today, she obviously has no interest in this aspect. She is worried about her mother, younger sister and brother.

"Sanggong, my brother's side...do you think..."

"Don't worry, your brother is just self-defense. In that case, what kind of crime is it to injure someone with a hatchet?"

In the laws of this era, although there is no clear self-defense, there are similar provisions, and this provision is much looser than the self-defense in modern society. Anti-killing is innocent, people from the Lei family rushed to the barren hills and wilderness, trying to snatch her sister and sell it to a brothel. In essence, they are robbing a civilian girl. It is not a crime to kill them directly, let alone just chopping and wounding people?

"But...the Lei family has something to do with the local government..."

"That's right, it's because of connections that I was able to arrest your brother. But don't forget, I'm also an official!"

"You have become a taboo in the officialdom. Senior officials in the court stare at you all the time, hoping that you will make mistakes... My husband, promise me, don't force it! My brother can be saved if he can, and if he can't, don't be in a hurry. , I don't want my husband to fall into their trap because of my brother..."

"Ying'er, I know your kindness, but you must also understand! If I, Lin Su, can't even protect my own relatives, what's the point of being a high-ranking official?"

own relatives!
This is Lin Su's positioning of her brother!
Cui Ying's heart softened into noodles, and she snuggled into his embrace softly: "Master, meeting you is really the greatest blessing in my life."

Lin Su gently stroked her hair, and there was a soft sigh in his heart.

Whether it's Lu Yi or Cui Ying, they all say that meeting him is the greatest blessing in their life.

As for him, he also wanted to sigh...

Sister Chen, Dark Night, Green Clothes, Cui Ying, Autumn Water Painting Screen, Sun Zhen...

They are all so kind, they never ask too much, they are never arrogant, all their thoughts are all about him!
Such a woman, in that world, every one met was smoked from the ancestral graves, but here, there are a bunch of them!
I probably saved the Milky Way in my previous life, oh, right, this is not necessarily the Milky Way, I may have saved the entire universe in my previous life...

The setting sun slips into the shadows of distant mountains.

In Wei Yang's works, a high mountain appears, which is the Daliang Mountain at the junction of Dongzhou and Chuzhou...

The journey of three thousand miles can be reached in less than one day. This is the peculiarity of Weiyang's brushwork. Although it is far behind Li Guihan's tens of thousands of miles in an instant, it has already begun to reveal the clues of Wenbao.

Lin Su didn't know what grade this pen was.

He had a vague premonition that this pen was anything but unusual.

Because on the Yangtze River the day before yesterday, this pen showed its fierceness for the first time.

With just one blow, Qu Feiyan's quasi-sage treasure was torn to pieces!

So, will it be a holy treasure?
However, most of the holy treasures from ancient times to the present have been recorded, and each of them is a special book, including Li Guihan's jade cicada, Daoxi, and even Mo Qing's measuring ruler. No!
"Here we are!" Lin Su lowered his eyes and shot towards the Daliang Mountain under the twilight.

"Uncle said, my mother lives on the side of the mountain near Chiyang City, over there is Chiyang City, it should be over there..."

At the foot of Daliang Mountain, there is an ancient Taoist temple. It is said that the Taoist temple actually has no Taoists. It is just an empty temple. The walls around the Taoist temple have all collapsed and weeds are overgrown.

There are only three houses left. Subjectively, there is still one beam left. Although it is crumbling, it has not fallen after all.

Two side rooms, at least four walls are still there.

An elderly woman is lying on the weeds, describing dry manuscripts.

She took deep breaths, shallow breaths, and occasionally coughed a few times.

Originally, her illness was almost healed, but the Taoist temple couldn't stop the torrential rain a while ago. She almost soaked in the rain for seven or eight days, and her old problem reappeared.

Fortunately, the sky cleared today.

The weather cleared up, and her illness gradually improved.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl came in with a bowl of wild vegetable soup, and was very happy: "Mother, the firewood is very dry today, and the fire started immediately, and the grass in this house is also dry. Tonight, mother can eat it." Get some sleep."

The old woman in the weeds looked at her daughter, her almost dry eye sockets became moist again...

Back then, when this little girl was born, she was also born in a large courtyard with carved beams and painted buildings, but now, she is eating wild vegetables and sleeping on the grass in the wilderness. She has no chance to rejoice in a new dress. Worry about the weeds being wet, happy when the weeds are dry.

A big change in life, too many changes...

She took the bowl from her daughter, and gently stroked her daughter's face: "Miao'er, does your face still hurt?"

There were two terrifying scars on the daughter's face, extending from the center of her eyebrows to the corner of her mouth, making her look terrifying.

Miao Er shook her head lightly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's already healed."

"Miao'er..." The mother sighed softly, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten it. During this heavy rain, the wild vegetables grew very fresh, fat and big. Miao'er picked a lot, enough for us to eat for several days..." Miao'er was happy again.

　The situation last month was not bad, with more than 200 on the monthly ticket list, and the highest bestseller list rushed to 19. This is definitely a miracle for a book that has only been recommended three times!This month, brothers, let’s go again and help me secure the monthly ticket list. The monthly ticket list is also a recommendation, which is extremely important to me! ! !please!
　
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