Gongzhongji

Let's go, thinking of Han Shixi who brought Doctor Du, thinking of Han Shixi protecting him from the wind and rain when he didn't know...

Xia Yan didn't know how he would face the same person behind the two identities of "Han Fu" and "Han Shixi". When comforting him, he couldn't help but want to hug him too...

Han Shixi is very kind to him, really nice, like a gentle big brother and a considerate lover, always smiling and accepting his silence and resistance, Xia Yan has thought more than once, if Han Shixi doesn't do that to him He will like each other very much, even more than he likes Brother Xinyang, because Han Shixi has a sense of trust that Lu Xinyang doesn't have, but...

Xia Yan wanted to persuade himself not to care about this matter, but whenever he thought of what Han Shixi had done to him just now, and then disguised as Han Fulai's soft words to comfort him in a blink of an eye, he couldn't deal with it calmly.

Xia Yan thought that Han Shixi might have planned to eat him step by step from the first time he saw him. He thought of Han Shixi's sneer at the Kangguo banquet, and Han Shixi's request to take him as a proton. What "Han Fu" said to him on the street, I thought of what Han Shixi said when he embraced him in front of Tong An, and thought of Han Fu's just-in-time appearance and impartial inquiry...

Xia Yan always told Han Fu what was in his heart, although it might not be so complete, but almost all his thoughts and feelings about Han Shixi were completely clear, and Xia Yan never dreamed of it, he poured out his heart trustingly The "Big Brother Han" turned out to be Han Shixi!

After an unknown amount of time, Qing He came in and asked Xia Yan to eat. She saw Xia Yan sitting there blankly holding a small bottle, so she asked casually, "Master, what are you holding?"

Xia Yan somewhat reacted, turned his head slowly, stared at Qing He for a while, and suddenly woke up!

Xia Yan suddenly thought that Han Fu's identity was said by Imperial Physician Du, and that the plaster that could reveal the truth was also given by Imperial Physician Du, but Imperial Physician Du was just an imperial physician, while Han Shixi was a great general with power over Su. What are the benefits of being a doctor?What is his purpose and motivation?

In Han Shixi's position, there are always countless people plotting how to hurt him.Xia Yan is not stupid. Having lived in the court for a long time, he has heard a lot about conspiracies and tricks. He suddenly thought that he might be a pawn being used. He didn't know what the plaster was to let the truth come to light. If he rashly used it on Han Shixi... …

But what if Han Fu is really Han Shixi?

Xia Yan fell into an unprecedented contradiction.

When Han Shixi came to the small courtyard at night, he was not surprised to see that Xia Yan had already fallen asleep, but Han Shixi also found that Xia Yan's breathing became disordered when he approached.

But Xia Yan was lying on his side face inward, motionless.

Pretending to be asleep?

Han Shixi thought it was funny, took off his clothes and went to bed and hugged Xia Yan from behind, put his big hand into the skirt of his clothes, and gently stroked Xia Yan's nipples.

Xia Yan's body stiffened immediately.

Han Shixi bit Xia Yan's little ear, and said with a smile, "Little guy, what are you thinking?"

Xia Yan's body was as stiff as a rock, and he didn't dare to move.

Han Shixi felt that Xia Yan seemed a little abnormal today. In the past, when he teased Xia Yan like this, Xia Yan would always shrink aside shyly—although he would always be pulled back by Han Shixi.Han Shixi thinks Xia Yan's way of hiding so sadly is cute, so he always likes to bully him.But today...

Not fun.

Han Shixi felt bored, so he stopped teasing Xia Yan, hugged Xia Yan with his arms tightly, and prepared to rest.

At this time, Xia Yan was experiencing a painful struggle in his heart.

Being held in Han Shixi's arms, Xia Yan suddenly thought that Han Shixi's embrace was very similar to Han Fu's. The generosity and warmth made people feel a little scary but also extremely reliable.

"General, General..."

After a long time, Xia Yan finally squeezed out his voice with difficulty.

"Huh?" Han Shixi responded, and touched Xia Yan's body a couple of times—hmm, it's very comfortable.

Xia Yan gripped the quilt tightly, as if exhausting all his strength, before saying the very simple words that had been tossing in his heart all day: "You...you are...Han Fu...right?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xia Yan felt that all his strength was drained in an instant, his body was limp and his head was dizzy, but his ears seemed sharper than before, and he could even hear Han Shixi's sudden breath. Clearly!

Han Shixi was silent for a while, and asked lightly, "Who told you?"

Xia Yan's heart fluctuated up and down, and he didn't know whether he was a little relaxed or more nervous at this moment, so he just replied subconsciously: "...Du, Grandpa Du said..."

"What else did he say?"

"He said...he gave me a bottle of medicine, and said that if you put a little on your body, you can know...if it's true..."

"What about the medicine?"

"……it's here……"

Xia Yan obediently took out the small porcelain bottle from the pillow, but did not dare to look up at Han Shixi.

Han Shixi took the porcelain bottle, opened the cork and smelled it, then patted Xia Yan's tense body, and seemed to say comfortingly: "It's nothing, just some special spices that are not easy to wash off."

"Oh……"

Xia Yan shrank his head and dared not make a sound.

Han Shixi didn't say anything, and lay down with Xia Yan in his arms, as if he was going to sleep again.

Seeing Han Shixi close his eyes, Xia Yan couldn't help asking: "General! You, are you really..."

Han Shixi stared at Xia Yan, stroked the little guy's lips with his fingers, and stroked that delicate cheek back and forth.

Xia Yan bit his lower lip and slowly lowered his eyes. He thought Han Shixi would deny it, but Han Shixi didn't.

Han Shixi kissed Xia Yan's lips lightly, and asked back with a smile: "I like you, that's enough, isn't it?"

Han Shixi answered Xia Yan's question in another way. When the answer was obvious, Xia Yan could only remain silent.

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When Han Shixi went to see Dr. Du the next day, Dr. Du had disappeared.

Han Shixi didn't care too much at first, because Imperial Physician Du was sent by the little emperor, and this incident was probably the little emperor's plan. The disappearance of Imperial Physician Du was probably the work of the little emperor, the cook.

Han Shixi didn't want to argue with the little emperor at first, he loved the little emperor so much, and he would just treat it as a child's play if the little emperor wanted to do anything, but Xia Yan's attitude of avoiding him for several days made Han Shixi annoyed.

In the past, when Han Shixi came to the small courtyard, Xia Yan would come up to say hello, and when he was in a good mood, he would say something that excited him, such as finding a herbal medicine that was very interesting today. It's an unimportant trifle, but Han Shixi also finds it very interesting to see the bunny bouncing around.

But now it's different.When Han Shixi came, Xia Yan hid in an unknown corner. If Han Shixi didn't specifically ask him to come in front of him, he wouldn't even be able to see him face to face.Even if Xia Yan was called to the front, Xia Yan always kept his head down and remained silent. Xia Yan didn't respond to what Han Shixi said or did. Slurred syllables.

If it's time to sleep at night, although Xia Yan doesn't dodge or evade, his whole body is tense, as if he wants to turn himself into a stone.Han Shixi couldn't help but think that at this time before, Xia Yan's soft and small body lay docilely in his arms, allowing him to touch and kiss, sometimes tickling the little guy, and the little guy would unconsciously rub against each other, like Protesting is like being coquettish, so cute.

Han Shixi gradually became a little annoyed.

When Han Shixi entered the palace that day, he saw the little emperor's inquisitive expression, and Han Shixi suddenly thought that Imperial Doctor Du was brought by the little emperor.

"Qing'er, give me an explanation, what happened to that doctor Du?"

Han Shixi's tone was not very good, he had almost never been cruel to the little emperor, this time his face darkened, and the little emperor suddenly felt aggrieved and unhappy.

"What's going on!" The little emperor asked angrily.

"Don't pretend." Han Shixi said coldly, "When I went to the Imperial Hospital to find someone, the other imperial physicians were unwilling to come, only Imperial Physician Du was very active. I have already felt strange, and I have already asked them in private. It was you who told them that they don't need their consent. These things are all arranged by you, don't tell me that you don't know what's going on. "

The little emperor stared at him and shouted: "It is I who asked Imperial Physician Du to go, why? No way?! At the beginning, I said that I wanted to tell the rabbit the truth, but you didn't object, did you? Why are you attacking me now?!"

Han Shixi was taken aback for a moment, remembering that the little emperor had indeed said so back then, and he did not object at that time, because he thought it was not important at that time.But now he was very uncomfortable because of Xia Yan's resistance.

Han Shixi was taken aback for a moment, and the little emperor called out again: "Uncle Han! You're too busy with the rabbit, I don't like it!"

Han Shixi said displeased: "It's not up to you to care who I treat."

The little emperor said coldly: "Uncle Han, I can't control who you are good to, but he doesn't thank you at all for being good to him. Why are you being so good to him?!"

Han Shixi said nothing, glared at the little emperor, and suddenly said, "What do you want to do?"

The little emperor curled his lips, climbed onto Han Shixi's lap, and said solemnly with a sullen face, "Uncle Han, you should give the rabbit a little bit of pain, so that he will know how good you are!"

Han Shixi said disdainfully, "It's not necessary."

The little emperor obviously didn't expect Han Shixi to reject the proposal so simply, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Uncle Han, I know you don't bother to use that kind of trick, but the trick is the most effective!"

Han Shixi glanced at the little emperor with a half-smile, not sure if he was really moved or pampered him because he loved the little emperor, but he didn't refute what the little emperor said, but said lightly: "Then what do you want to do. "

The little emperor got excited immediately and said excitedly: "Uncle Han, we can give him to Tong An, anyway, Tong An likes little rabbits very much, but Tong An is mean and vulgar, he will definitely not treat rabbits as well as you do, wait Once the rabbit goes to his place, you will know how kind you are to him!"

"Well, it makes sense." Han Shixi said noncommittally.

"If Uncle Han doesn't like Tong An, then it's okay to put the rabbit in Qu Feiyan!"

"anything else?"

"And...there's another thing is to find someone to insult him directly!"

Han Shixi laughed straight after hearing this, flicked the little emperor's forehead with his fingers, and said half reproachfully: "Qing'er, who taught you these things? If you let me find out that you have these nasty things Thoughts, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

The little emperor is upset, so don't turn your head and ignore people.

Han Shixi put away her smile: "Qing'er, don't forget that you are the emperor, don't learn these dirty little tricks from those villains. Here..." Han Shixi nodded on the little emperor's heart, and said seriously, "Pretending to be the world , not the dirt."

The little emperor's eyebrows were twisted like two tangled little dragons, staring at Han Shixi for a while, he distinguished unconvincedly: "What I learned is the human heart."

"Yes, but it shouldn't be used in this kind of place."

Han Shixi asked the little emperor to stand on the ground, stand tall, and with a faint smile on his lips, he walked out from behind the desk. He was obviously not an emperor, but he showed the grace of an emperor in his gestures, as if the world was at his fingertips , like an obedient pawn let him overturn.

The little emperor stared blankly at Han Shixi, his gaze changed from displeasure to admiration in the blink of an eye.

Han Shixi stood at the door and looked back at the little emperor. The sun was shining behind him, and he was like a god descending from the sky, so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at him.

"Qing'er, you are six years old this year. I will only accompany you for ten years until you are 16 years old. Don't let me down."

Han Shixi disdains using such methods to force others to like him. Of course, if he uses those methods on Xia Yan, maybe Xia Yan will be a really docile rabbit when he sees Xia Yan again, but that is not what Han Shixi wants, what he wants is a Xia Yan, who can jump and jump, has clear eyes and smiles happily.

But Han Shixi was a little annoyed seeing Xia Yan avoiding him like that for a long time.

Han Shixi likes Xia Yan because Xia Yan can bring him the tranquility that others cannot give him. In the past, Xia Yan was also quietly doing his own thing, but that indifferent and pure demeanor created a small world without troubles in silence, but The current Xia Yan, even though he was still standing quietly, his flickering uneasy expression made people worry.

Xia Yan was like an expired pill, which lost its reassuring effect and lost its value.

When Han Shixi saw Xia Yan's dodging behavior again, he made a decision.

"Mr. Yan, the prince said that Mr. Yan has been frightened these few days, so I will send Mr. Yan back today."

The butler gently conveyed Han Shixi's meaning to Xia Yan, while outside the door, the servants were already packing Xia Yan's luggage.

Xia Yan was stunned, but Qing He had already called out in surprise: "The general wants us to go back?"

"Yes." The butler looked at the somewhat sluggish Xia Yan, and sighed secretly in his heart. There were such young people in the palace before, most of them came from the dusty places, and they were brought back by the prince. It's a good arrangement for people to send them out.The prince was kind to these teenagers and gave them a lot of silver so that they could live the lives of ordinary people.Some people really fall in love with Han Shixi, and they will show this dull look.What is the difference between Xia Yan and those teenagers? It's just that he has a special status.

The key is to feel pity for this quiet young man. It is rare to surpass his identity, and he comforted him: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, the things you need will be sent to you in the future. Everything will be the same as when you first came here."

Qing He didn't know when, and looked back at Xia Yan hesitantly.

Xia Yan lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he smiled dryly, saluted the housekeeper slightly, and said softly, "Thank you housekeeper."

In this way Xia Yan moved out of the palace and returned to his Yan mansion, but Han Fu would never visit him again.

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A few days later, Han Shixi went to war.

Han Shixi bid farewell to the civil and military officials at the gate of the imperial city, Xia Yan went and stood in the corner watching silently.Han Shixi noticed Xia Yan's gaze, looked over, Xia Yan lowered his head unnaturally, Han Shixi smiled self-deprecatingly, got on his horse and left.

Xia Yan stared blankly at Han Shixi going away, suddenly feeling a little lost.

Xia Yan also couldn't express his feelings for Han Shixi.

hate it?It seems not.

Are you afraid?It doesn't seem to be...

Xia Yan just didn't know how to face it.

Perhaps no one can calmly face a person who appears with a double face.

When Han Shixi's figure completely disappeared at the end of the road, Xia Yan also planned to go back with Qinghe.But someone stopped him—

"Little thing, why, the general who loved you is gone, are you so unhappy?"

A frivolous voice sounded, and a wretched smile expanded on that fat face. Xia Yan looked at the person in front of him in horror. He subconsciously glanced at the direction Han Shixi was leaving, but all he was left with was a piece of dust that hadn't yet settled .

Xia Yan managed to maintain his composure, and saluted the person in front of him: "I have seen Uncle Guo."

Tong An didn't miss Xia Yan's glance, and teased, "Why, are you so reluctant to part with General Han? Hehe, General Han doesn't love you anymore, let me love you!"

"No, don't!" Xia Yan stepped back in fear, Qing He intervened between the two and shouted sharply: "You are not allowed to bully our young master!"

Tong An glanced at Qing He disdainfully, and said: "You are a maid, what are you talking about!"

Tong An winked, someone pulled Qinghe away, even if Qinghe was protecting her wholeheartedly, she was just a girl who had never practiced martial arts, she was no match for a man's strength, she was pulled away by force without struggling twice side.

Without Qinghe's obstruction, Xia Yan has no protection anymore.

Xia Yan gritted his teeth and said, "You, don't come here, I, I... general, general..."

Xia Yan couldn't say a complete sentence, he couldn't say "the general will protect me" so calmly.But speaking of this, anyone with ears can understand what Xia Yan meant.But Tong An curled his lips and mocked: "Why, do you still think you are General Han's heart? Tell you, the general kicked you out of the palace! You are just a rag that has been played with!"

"I, I'm not! I..."

"What are you? Hehe, why, the general can play, but I can't?!"

Faced with Tong An's approaching step by step, Xia Yan wanted to distinguish something, but what else could he distinguish?To distinguish "the general still loves me"?Distinguish "I am not a rag that has been played with"?Xia Yan couldn't say a word, he was kicked out of the palace, he was tired of being played by Han Shixi...

Xia Yan was shocked, anxious and aggrieved, his eyes were red, he couldn't help looking for someone who could protect him, but at some point the people around him had already dispersed, only the little emperor stood far away, his big black and white eyes At this moment, his eyes are looking at the situation here coldly, and there seems to be a sneer at the corner of his ruddy mouth.

Xia Yan suddenly remembered that Han Shixi scratched the little emperor's nose at the Mengchun Palace Banquet and said, "You asked Tong An to do that kind of thing, and I haven't told you yet." Could it be...

Tong An was called by the little emperor, but, but why did the little emperor do this?

Xia Yan stared blankly at the little emperor, he couldn't believe why this little emperor who had only met him twice would target him like this.

As if he understood the doubt in Xia Yan's eyes, the little emperor smiled coldly and silently said: "I hate you!"

"Why?" Xia Yan whispered, he didn't understand.

A hint of ferocity flashed across the little emperor's white and tender face: "Because you took his eyes away!"

No matter how Xia Yan resisted, he could not resist Tong An, the person and force behind Tong An.

Xia Yan was still brought into the Ruling Palace. That night, the Ruling King had a big banquet for the guests. Amidst the noise, everyone in the palace seemed to hear a young man screaming sadly. That voice lingered in the palace for a long, long time until one day Several servants carried out a soft sedan chair from the back door, and no one knew where the soft sedan chair was carried, but after a few days it was reported that Kang Guo's son was not acclimatized and fell seriously ill, and died soon after.

three months later.

The barbarian invasion was repelled, Han Shixi returned triumphantly, the little emperor greeted him outside the city gate, Han Shixi carried the little emperor onto the horse, everyone laughed happily.

Returning to the palace, the little emperor greeted Han Shixi in the imperial garden. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. The little emperor had a lot to say. He lay in Han Shixi's generous arms and softly talked about what he had seen and heard in the past three months. Han Shixi smiled and listened, sipping his wine, the warm wind in early summer was blowing, it was peaceful and beautiful.

But he didn't want anyone to spoil the scenery, so the minister of the Ministry of Rites presented the news that the Kang Kingdom envoys had come, and the leader was none other than Ninth Prince Xia Hao.

When Han Shixi saw the word Kang Guo, he thought of that little guy.

I wonder if the little rabbit has calmed down?

Han Xihuang shook the wine glass in his hand, watching the amber liquor revealing the luster of glass in the sun, he thought of Xia Yan's clear eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

Han Shixi then told the Minister of Rites: "Since you are here, you can make arrangements as appropriate."

"But...but Mr. Yan's side..."

Han Shixi raised his brows slightly due to the erratic tone of the Minister of Rites, but Han Shixi still said calmly: "If Xia Yan wants to see how low he is, let him go."

The minister of rites knelt down with a plop, and before Han Shixi could question him, the minister of rites wailed loudly: "General! Mr. Yan has been dead for more than a month, let us explain to Kang Guo!"

"What?!"

Han Shixi jumped up, even forgetting that the little emperor was still standing on his lap.

"oops!"

The little emperor fell to the ground, but Han Shixi stared at the Minister of Rites without reaching out to pull him.

The minister of the Ministry of Rites said: "General! As soon as you left, Mr. Yan was taken away by the uncle of the country. That night, the uncle of the country had a banquet for all the officials, and the ministers and ministers also went. The uncle of the country, him, him... the scene, the minister even Don’t even dare to look at it! The child couldn’t stand the torture and passed away in less than a month, and he left after only two days! I’m afraid he can’t even put together the bones now!”

The wine glass tumbled from his weak hand.

Bah!

With a crisp sound, the wine glass shattered into pieces.

Han Shixi subconsciously glanced at the broken wine glass.

Han Shixi remembered that when he returned to the mansion just now, he went to the small courtyard. The stone tables and chairs stood quietly among the green grass, as if he was waiting for the arrival of a quiet boy holding a book in his hand.

Han Shixi was still on the way back thinking that if Xia Yan didn't get angry, he would pick him up again, he was still thinking about how to eat up the rabbit, thinking about the little guy's shallow and peaceful smile, thinking about the little guy's confusion Crimson Fen at that time...

original……

The peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze, and the human face does not know where to go.

(0.54 fresh coins) Gongzhongji 59 border town

"In other words, nine years ago, Kang Guo was defeated. As a last resort, he sent Prince Yan to Su as a hostage. In less than a year, Prince Hao went to Su as an envoy. How could he have heard that his brother had been humiliated in Su when he arrived in Su? Uncle Guo, there was news of his death not long ago. The death of Prince Yan is not only a loss of face for the country, but also Prince Hao’s loss of his beloved brother! At that time, Prince Hao put aside his words, and in the future he will surely flatten the country of Su for his sake. Brother revenge. Sure enough, after five years, Prince Hao was sixteen years old. On the day he opened his house and became king, he asked King Kang for orders to attack Su. , Let him lead the army to fight. This rabbit is gone, the battle of Kangsu has been going on for three years now!"

The storyteller couldn't help but sigh when he said this, as the saying goes, "When the people prosper, the people suffer; when they die, the people suffer." The small border town in China is still somewhat clean. Ordinary people can go to teahouses and restaurants to have a drink or two in their free time, and hear a few anecdotes from scholars.

The storyteller took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then he heard an immature voice below asking: "Grandpa, what happened to Uncle Guo? Did General Tianbao kill him?"

The woman next to the child hastily covered the child's mouth with too much force because of panic, and the child's little face was covered with red.

The storyteller smiled indifferently when he heard it, and said: "Auntie, don't hurt the child, it's okay, it's okay, the uncle of that country has already left." After concentrating his attention, even the big guys sitting in the corner listened to the voice here intentionally or unintentionally, the storyteller couldn't help feeling a little proud.Seeing that the child broke free from the woman's shackles, he couldn't wait to ask: "Did Uncle Guo be killed by General Tianbao?"

The storyteller shook his head, coughed lightly, and kept silent, seeing everyone's ears pricked up, and then said: "The uncle of this country was not killed by General Tianbao, but by King Xiang!"

Those who didn't know the reason all showed a look of astonishment, and asked one after another: "Ah? Why?" Some people who knew a little bit of information but didn't know the inside story asked: "Didn't the uncle of the country give death to His Majesty? How did it change?" Become King Xiang?"

The storyteller shook his head and did not answer, and when everyone gradually became quiet, he said: "The uncle of this country was indeed given to death by His Majesty on the surface for the serious crime of 'committing chaos', but think about it, His Majesty just At the age of seven, isn't it all in the court that King Xiang has the final say? Even though the uncle of the country is sensual and has no merit, but he is an uncle of the country after all, how can there be any reason for an uncle to steal the world from his nephew? In the end, it was because the uncle of this country moved King Xiang's restraint!

"When Prince Yan came to Su, although he was only a hostage, no one treated him badly. Why? It was because King Xiang doted on this child. I heard that this child was beautiful and noble, and he was a treasure that everyone loved. The uncle had been thinking about this child early in the morning, but King Xiang had already taken the child under his wing and brought him into Prince Xiang's mansion, so that the uncle Guo couldn't move. But later, he didn't know how the child provoked Xiang The king was angry, and was sent out of the mansion. At first, everyone was a little jealous, and no one wanted to be the first bird, but not long after, King Xiang went out to fight against the enemy, and the child lost his protection immediately. King Xiang As soon as he left the capital, Uncle Guo took Prince Yan away. Hearing about the scene that night... Tsk tsk, those who went there couldn't bear to mention it afterward, saying, "What a wonderful child, what a pity, It's a pity'. This is how Prince Yan was tossed to his death in the uncle's mansion. Later, when King Xiang came back, he was furious when he heard the words. Charged with treason, let him be buried with the child."

The storyteller sighed and shook his head, and everyone in the restaurant listened with gusto. Although there were not so many bizarre twists and turns, the ordinary people still had such a desire to spy on the hidden history of these wealthy and powerful families, even if they just listened to it. A little bit is fine.

At this time, a big man sitting in the corner sneered, and said sharply: "You are so courageous to criticize King Xiang here, don't you die!"

Everyone around was taken aback, the storyteller casually raised his head and wanted to reply, but as soon as he made eye contact with the man, he lost his courage.The man's brows and eyes were full of murderous aura, and he felt a chill down his spine just by looking at him with his bare back. How could the storyteller dare to talk back.

The storyteller was begging for mercy, but the man next to the man said: "Zhang Chun, sit down."

The man's tone was indifferent, but the man immediately shut up and sat down after hearing what the man said. Although there was still a little resentment on his face, it was obvious that he was in awe of the man.

The man's opening made everyone in the restaurant focus their attention on him. When everyone thought that this man should have a noble status, they saw that this man had an ordinary face and ordinary clothes, which was quite different from what everyone thought. Curious people would think more. When I took a second look, I heard the voice of the waiter in the shop over there from outside the door: "Little doctor, why did it take so long to come this time? The shopkeeper can prepare some fine wine for you. If you don't come, we will sell it." Give it to someone else!"

Everyone's attention was shifted again, and they all looked outside the door.

Accompanied by the voice, the shop waiter led a person in with a smile. I don't know how old this person is, but he should only be in his twenties. He wore a mask on his face that exposed his right cheek and lips. He was thin and walked away. He was limping when he walked, as if his right foot was not flexible.

The waiter's greeting made the masked youth smile slightly, but he opened his mouth and said in a weak voice, "Sorry, I'm late."

The waiter led the young man to the counter and asked, "What's the matter? Hey, wait a minute, I'll go in and get you some wine!" As he spoke, the waiter trotted into the back hall without waiting for the young man to answer.

The shopkeeper over there came up to meet him, and asked with a smile: "Little doctor, you haven't come this time for three months. I thought you wouldn't come. Is there something that delayed you?"

The young man pursed his lips and forced a smile away, and still said in an airy voice: "The teacher passed away and took care of some trivial matters, so it was delayed..."

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't mention it!"

The young man waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, birth, old age, sickness and death, my teacher let me see it away."

The shopkeeper sighed regretfully, and asked again: "Do you still want to buy wine today, little doctor?"

The young man said: "Yes, my master gave special instructions before he died, asking me to remember to pour good wine for him. However, I will leave here after a while. If I buy it this time, the shopkeeper doesn't have to look for it for me. Alcohol."

The shopkeeper said that he knew, and comforted the young man to mourn and change.The young man just smiled when he heard that.

The young man spoke in a breathy voice, and the conversation between him and the shopkeeper could not be heard clearly by others.But when the conversation between the young man and the shopkeeper stopped, someone laughed and said, "Little doctor, you haven't been here for a long time. How long are you going to stay this time? I'm going to take my old lady to your place to have a look again. Last time After taking the prescription you prescribed, her illness has improved a lot!"

One person started, followed by others echoing: "Yes, yes, my daughter-in-law also took the doctor's prescription, and her complexion is much more rosy now!"

"And my dad!"

"Hey, my foot was also connected by the little doctor, and now there is no problem at all!"

Apparently the young man has quite a name in this town.Everyone yelled so loudly that even the man sitting in the corner with an expressionless face and the man who made an attack just now looked from the side. It's a pity that the young man was wearing a mask and couldn't tell anything.However, if you have to say, wearing a mask is a very noticeable thing in itself, and no one will cover their face for no reason.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, the young man couldn't help but smile. He opened his mouth to respond, but turned his head and said something to the shopkeeper.After the young man finished speaking, the shopkeeper announced loudly for him: "This time the little doctor will only stay for five days, and he is still in the small courtyard. Everyone can go to him during these five days. It's just that the little doctor will leave after five days." Here, the little doctor may never come back again."

"Ah? How did this happen? Where are you going, little doctor?!"

"Don't leave, little doctor! What shall we do when you leave?"

"That's right, if you leave, you will never find your good doctor again!"

Everyone asked to stay, but the young man smiled apologetically, turned around and said a few words to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper relayed it for him: "The little doctor said I'm sorry everyone, but the little doctor's master told the little doctor to move more, the little doctor This is a teacher's order."

Everyone showed disappointed looks, the young man bowed to everyone with apology, thanked everyone for their kindness through the mouth of the shopkeeper, and when the child came out with the wine, he carried the wine jar and left.

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Erus: Tomorrow, archeology and replacement of Chinese will be made up all night. It seems that the written words in ancient Chinese are not normal...

(0.48 fresh coins) Gongzhongji 60 border town

Not long after the masked youth left, the man and man in the corner also left.

Zhang Chun followed the man and said indignantly, "My lord, those people said such disrespectful things, why don't you let me teach them a lesson!"

The man smiled slightly, but for some reason, the smile seemed a little stiff, and he said gently: "Why are you still so impulsive after all these years? Don't forget why we came here, to expose our identities, and Can't do anything."

"I'm sorry, my lord! But—"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Zhang Chun wanted to argue, but the man coughed lightly. He seemed to want to suppress the cough, but he couldn't. Deliberate suppression made the cough more severe.The man coughed uncomfortably and bowed his waist. Zhang Chun hurried up to comfort his back, and said eagerly, "My lord, my lord, are you alright?"

The man coughed for a long time and finally stopped, his complexion remained unchanged, but his eyes were a little watery due to the long cough, obviously the cough was not easy.The man waved lightly to reassure Zhang Chun, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

"grown ups……"

Zhang Chun wanted to say something, but the man changed the subject and said, "Okay, if you meet someone who says something again in the future, just leave them alone. If they like to talk, let them talk. Can you arrest everyone in the world? Besides..."

The man's voice weakened, as if he was thinking of something from the past, and a flash of nostalgia flashed in his black eyes, making it hard to bear to disturb him.

Zhang Chun shut up, not daring to bring up the matter again.

The two came to an inn, and when they went up to the second floor, two people in Tsing Yi greeted them.The man walked between the two of them, and the two automatically followed the man