Peter's Enemy

Fan Qing, whose pseudonym was Ding Jinu, had already left Dingjiazhuang at this time, and was heading to Xiling with the Youlong Fan painted by Rengong Yubi.Xiling is really a military treasure. The mountains are easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there is a big river outside.

The surface of the river was covered with white mist, and only a distant wooden boat was vaguely seen coming from the mist.

"Boatman!" Ding Jinu waved at him.

The boat docked, "I'm not a boatman. But you're going to the city"

"Yes."

"Your Excellency, would you like to swim the river with me, it's still early in the morning, how about we go to the city together later?"

"It doesn't matter." Ding Jinu stepped into the boat.

After stepping on the boat, the man lay down in the boat and let the boat go down with the river.

"Your Excellency is really poetic." Ding Jinu sat on the bow.

"Don't you think it's a very enjoyable thing to blow the wind on the river like this?"

"Maybe. But I am not someone who can enjoy the feeling of mountains and rivers. Your Excellency, if you have fun, you should send me to the city as soon as possible."

"Why, we're going to land just now." The man put his hands under his head, closed his eyes and asked, "What are you doing in Xiling?"

"I came to Xiling to ask to see General Hou Xiaoxian."

"What did you see him do?"

"There is something important."

"What's the matter?" The man sat up cross-legged.Staring at Ding Jinu for a long time, Ding Jinu didn't answer, his eyes were cold.But no matter how he looked at it, Ding Jinu didn't look like a villain with evil intentions.

"What's your name"

"Dingino."

"Follow me, I'll take you to meet him." The man skillfully took the paddle and paddled in the river.

Ding Jinu watched him act naturally from behind and didn't ask much, but he was still vigilant in his heart.

After going ashore, he climbed through a forest and saw the city gate. Ding Jinu felt as if he had come to the cottage described in the book.

Entering the city, the city is very lively.Women, old people, and children roamed the streets noisily.The stalls sell some rouge gouache, small windmills and other gadgets, as well as pastries such as steamed buns and sesame seed cakes.Looking up again, the mountain peaks surround the entire city, forming a natural barrier, and even the sun is half-hanging and blocked at this time.

"Follow up."

Only then did Ding Jinu regain his composure, remembering what he was doing.He followed cautiously, observing his surroundings.After walking through this street and turning a corner, you will arrive at Houfu.There was no one guarding outside the waiting mansion, so the man opened the door and walked in.

Walk through the courtyard and meet someone, "Where is Lord Hou?"

"Master Hou is..."

"Go and call him back and say someone needs to see him."

"Yes." The servant bowed his waist and walked out in small steps like the wind.

"You wait here."

"Ah."

After half a stick of incense, a man with a thick black beard appeared outside the door.

"father."

"What's the matter, this is again"

"I met this when I was rafting on the river. He said he wanted to find you, so I brought it back."

"I've met Lord Hou and Mr. Hou, please forgive me if I offended you before." Ding Jinu cupped his hands and bowed.

"Let's not talk about offending or not, it depends on whether you really have something important to do," Hou Xiaoxian said in a thick voice.

"It depends on whether Master Hou agrees with this." Ding Jinu handed the folding fan to Hou Xiaoxian.

Hou Xiao first looked at the dragon on the folding fan, and said in surprise, "This, this." He looked at Ding Jinu again, who was about the same age as his son Hou Feng.

"Why do you have this folding fan?"

"I met Ding Guangzhi, the historian of Taishige, and he knew that I wanted revenge, so he asked me to come to you. Guess who I am." Ding Jinu's eyes revealed the firmness rarely seen at his age, and he stared closely at him. With Hou Xiaoxian.

Hou Xiaoxian thought to himself, "Could it be Ding Guangzhi, the former historian of the Taishi Pavilion?"

In the next second, Hou Xiaoxian fell on his knees, "My lord, I bow to the guilty minister."

"Father, what are you talking about?" Hou Feng asked puzzled.

"Please hurry up. You are a loyal minister, not a criminal minister. You have guarded the Fan Dynasty for more than ten years, and I respect and appreciate you."

Hou Xiao was lifted up first, then handed the folding fan to Ding Jinu.

"Hou Feng, come and meet the lord."

"This is the young master of the Fan Dynasty you often talk about, Fan Qing"

"How can you directly call the lord by his name?" Hou Xiao winked first.

"Before, you lied to me that your name was Ding Jinu."

"Changing your name and surname can prevent bad people from harming you. I don't know that it is Lord Hou's young master. I have lied to you. I am here to apologize to you."

"My lord, you're going to kill me, kid."

"Hou Feng dare not accept the gift, I have seen the Lord this time." Hou Feng saluted Ding Jinu.

"My lord, I have been inquiring about you all these years, but those spies have always been useless, and they haven't found anything."

"I don't blame them either. I stayed in the cave for ten years, and only set foot in Middle Earth in recent years."

"Haha, now that the lord is back, the revival of the Fan Dynasty is expected, and the happy days of the Di Kingdom should come to an end." Hou Xiaoxian laughed wildly, "I have to hold a banquet tonight, so that the lord can wash away the dust."

In the evening, the Hou Mansion was packed to the brim. There were banquets in the room and a few round tables in the yard. Many of those who came were soldiers under Hou Xiaoxian's command. Those who didn't have a seat would rather come to the banquet while standing. Think about it See the description of the protagonist Fan Qing.

Fan Qing was sitting in the main hall at this time, and the servants brought up the dishes one by one.Sitting under the main hall were Hou Xiaoxian, Mrs. Hou, Hou Feng, son of the Hou family, and Hou Lizhi, daughter of the Hou family.In addition, there is a person who is about the same age as Hou Xiaoxian, Xu Zeqing.

"Zeqing has met the lord." Xu Zeqing raised his glass to respect Ding Jinu. "Now that the lord is coming back, it is the general trend. God help me Fan Chaoye." After speaking, he drank it down.

Ding Jinu stood up and also raised his glass to drink.

"The military commander has been resting for more than ten years, and finally has a chance to display it. Let's see that brother Zeqing's sword is not old enough to help the lord attack the Middle Earth." Hou Xiaoxian also raised his wine glass to signal to Ding Jinu and Xu Zeqing, and then drank it all.

"It turned out to be a military adviser, and I have to rely on you in the future."

"My lord, you can eat more vegetables."

Ding Jinu sat down, but all the big meat was placed in front of him.The appearance of Zhongli Muchuan flashed in his mind, they never ate meat in the mountains before, even if they went down to the town at the foot of the mountain, they were all vegetarians and no one cooked meat.But at the moment, he was full of hatred in his heart, and drunk, he picked up a leg and gnawed it, thinking that he was no longer the former Fan Qing, he wanted revenge, and revival of Fan Chao was his only goal.

After a short chat, Ding Jinu couldn't hold it anymore, Master Mu Chuan didn't let him drink alcohol in the cave before, now he's a little dizzy after drinking two bowls.

Hou Xiao first asked the old man in the former palace to take him to find a room to settle down.They themselves ate and drank with the soldiers all night.

Ding Jinu staggered to the backyard, squatted on the side of the road and started to vomit, his face was red, tears fell from vomiting, and he simply started to cry.

"Master Mu Chuan, I can eat meat now." He cried out, "Why don't you bother me anymore? You were always there when I was drunk and uncomfortable." Master Mu Chuan really didn't want him anymore, he With such confirmation in his heart, all he has left is hatred, which is the only thing he can still pursue.

The old man who followed behind coaxed and persuaded him to help him into the house to rest.

In his dream, Ding Jinu dreamed that he was resting on Master Mu Chuan's lap, complaining that he had a headache, and Master Mu Chuan gently rubbed his temples.But when he opened his eyes, he woke up from the dream.He sat on the bed blankly, shaking his head, he told himself to stop thinking about unattainable things, revival of Fan Chao is the top priority.

After Zhongli Muchuan had a goal, he headed straight to Xiling, and quickly arrived in the city without wandering around to catch up with the schedule.It was dusk when we arrived in the city. As soon as we entered the city, we heard someone talking about Fan Qing in a teahouse in the city, "My lord is back, and we will be able to return to Middle Earth soon."

"The graves of my ancestors are all over there, and I don't know what happened."

"The lord you are talking about is"

"Fan Qing, Master Fan, you're back."

"Where"

"It's in the Marquis' mansion."

"Where is Lord Hou's Mansion?"

"Just turn the corner over there."

Zhongli Muchuan hurried to Hou Ye's mansion.

The two people having tea looked at Zhongli Muchuan who was still holding a sword in his hand, "Isn't this from our city?"

"I don't know, but I heard that the Marquis's Mansion is looking for talented people from all over the world. I guess it's some warrior."

"Oh, why are these dark clouds coming to the top of the head, you should go home early, otherwise it will be bad if it rains."

"indeed."

At this time, Master Hou happened to be at the mansion, ready to have a meal and rest, when suddenly he heard someone begging to see him.Zhongli Muchuan presented the upstream dragon sword, Hou Ye was even more shocked.After asking the ins and outs, he sighed again, God helped Fan Chaoye.Zhongli Muchuan just wanted to see Fan Qing as soon as possible, "My lord is at home"

"Yes, Master Yang, take him there."

Master Yang is an old eunuch who escaped from the palace back then, he has been following Hou Xiaoxian, and he has been serving Fan Qing these days.

Fan Qing followed Hou Xiaoxian and the others to patrol the soldiers for the first half of the day. He was a little tired from the sun under the scorching sun, and he was lying on the bed and resting with his eyes closed.

"Lord."

"Master Yang, I told you not to call me for dinner."

"That voice is him!" Zhongli Muchuan's heart suddenly twitched, beating very fast.

"Someone wants to see you, my lord."

"Who?"

No one answered.It was Zhongli Muchuan who quietly sent Master Yang away.

Fan Qing saw that no one answered, but there was a figure standing outside the door, so he got up and opened the door.

When the door opened, Fan Qing's hands froze instantly, and the tears in his eyes fell abruptly in front of Zhongli Muchuan.Fan Qing immediately turned around and walked in, quickly wiped away the tears with his sleeves, and held back the remaining tears.

"what are you doing"

There was a sudden muffled thunder outside the window.

Zhongli Muchuan gently closed the door, "I've been looking for you for a long time. These days, I'm not by your side, are you okay?"

"Okay, very good." Fan Qing gritted his teeth and said these words deliberately.

"Hello, that's fine."

"Don't you dislike me? Didn't you say that the most important person in your heart is my father? Then why do you come to me, I have nothing to do with you anyway. "

"No, Qing'er, believe me, I have always cared about you, but the past is too sharp and hard to erase in my heart. However, these days, after you left me, I also thought a lot. Letting go and cherishing the moment is what I should do most. From now on, you will be the most important person to me, more important than my life and everything I have.”

"Then are you willing to say it?" Gritting out these words.

"Do you want me to say those few words?" There was a moment of silence, and the thunder rumbled and flashed a flash of lightning, "I have raised you since you were a child, until you were 16 years old, and raised you for ten years. You know Yes, sometimes, I even think you are my child."

"I told you, don't treat me like a child anymore." A harsh sentence pierced Zhongli Muchuan's heart, there was no howling or coquettishness, just a cold and stern tone.

"Master Mu Chuan, do you know? I can drink and eat meat now, and I am no longer the obedient Fan Qing I used to be."

"Really?" Zhongli Muchuan suddenly became discouraged, and said lightly, "Qing'er has grown up and has the right to choose."

"I'll ask you again, to tell or not to tell"

"Qinger, in my heart, you have always been the person I am willing to protect with my life, but I have always regarded you as my own relative. In the future, when you grow up, you will meet someone you like, You'll be together, you'll have kids, you'll be very..."

"Enough, get out, I don't want to see you again."

He didn't speak for a while, "Qing'er, I know you're fine, that's enough."

The door was opened and closed, but no matter how tight the crack was, it couldn't stop the unstoppable thunder from outside.

After standing for a while, Fan Qing opened the door, the sky was extremely dark, and it was about to rain with lightning and thunder.He saw Master Yang standing by the corridor.

"Master Yang!"

"The old slave is here." Master Yang walked over with his waist bowed.

"That guy just settled down"

"I think the lord doesn't like him very much, so I sent him away."

"Send him away!" Fan Qing was in a hurry, "This thunder and lightning, where do you let him go!"

Fan Qing rushed straight into the yard, wanting to go through the small gate to the front yard, "Zhongli Muchuan!"

As soon as he yelled, a low voice came from behind, "I'm here."

Fan Qing turned his head and saw Zhongli Muchuan standing beside the pillar in the corridor.

"Master Yang, go down."

"Yes." Master Yang stepped back from the side of the corridor.

"You, come in." Fan Qing strode into the room and stood by the door.As soon as Zhongli Muchuan stepped in, he grabbed him, pressed against the door, and pressed his lips against it.This kiss was kissed fiercely in the dark, like a gust of wind and rain, or like lightning and thunder outside the window.

After the kiss, Fan Qing turned his head to Zhongli Muchuan's side, passed his hand around Zhongli Muchuan's waist, and tore off the belt.

Zhongli Muchuan struggled a little, but before he could resist, he heard Fan Qing crying in his ear, "I miss you, I miss you so much." Fan Qing's chin rubbed back and forth on his shoulder, and his hands pressed against his underwear tightly. She hugged his waist, but didn't go any further.

"Let's go to bed and rest."

"Ah."

Throughout the night, Fan Qing leaned against Zhongli Muchuan's arms and repeated a sentence, "Master Muchuan, I miss you so much."

"I know." Zhongli Muchuan kept responding to him, patting him lightly, just like he did when he was a child.

Fan Qing shrunk on Zhongli Muchuan's chest and shed tears. All he wanted was that Zhongli Muchuan liked him and wanted him from the bottom of his heart.But he also knew that Zhongli Muchuan had never thought about it that way.And in the days when he left Master Mu Chuan, all the injuries he suffered made him feel as if he had been separated from Master Mu Chuan for half a lifetime, and this feeling made him even more vulnerable in front of Zhong Li Mu Chuan.It also made him realize that the only one who treats him best in this world is his Master Mu Chuan. Only with him can he become Fan Qing, and he is not the Ding Jinu who has nowhere to turn.