Basheng Ganzhou

Chuxiu opened her eyes, confused for a moment, and asked Wan Tengcheng: "Why did it get dark just after sleeping for a while?"

Wan Tengcheng endured the sourness in his heart, and said in a warm voice: "It's not dark, it's cloudy."

Xia Lei rumbled muffledly outside the Xuan window, and a gust of cool wind blew in, dispelling the heat.

Chuxiu sits up on the bed, trying to get out of bed over Wan Qicheng.

The rain outside had already been falling in a crackling manner. At first, the few drops were sparse, and then it fell heavily. At dusk, the sky seemed overcast as night.

Wan Tengcheng sat up and asked Chuxiu who was putting on his shoes, "It's raining, what are you going out for?"

Chuxiu said, "Go and find the sheep."

Wan Tengcheng pulled him back and said, "The sheep are led into the pen by the maid, so they won't get wet in the rain."

Chuxiu let go of her heart, and was too lazy to move.

"Hungry," Chuxiu said, "I want to eat roasted rabbits."

"it is good."

"Want to drink, strong liquor."

"You take the last medicine today, you can't drink it, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Chuxiu lay back on the bed and said, "I want to run a horse, the fastest."

The most indispensable thing on the grassland is the horse.

The little pony he raised for Chuxiu is growing up just right now.

Wan Chengcheng said warmly, "Okay, I'll take you to a horse race."

The servants brought the food, and Chuxiu flipped through the storybook while eating.

Wan Chengcheng fed him pastries, but he avoided him in disgust and ignored him.

His lost soul at noon seemed to have never happened. Chuxiu still took care of him when he was in a good mood, and treated him as if he didn't exist when he was in a bad mood.

He asked the doctors what Chuxiu would be like if this situation continued. The doctors discussed it for a long time but failed to come to a conclusion.

But he was really afraid that at that time Chuxiu's eyes were empty, there was no love for him or hatred for him, there was nothing in those eyes that once contained the grand mountains, seas and the world.

Chuxiu slept too much during the day, couldn't sleep at night, and played chess with himself again.

Wan Chengcheng carried him back to the bed, and pulled out the pair of black and white pieces from his hand.

Chuxiu kicked him angrily, and Wan Chengcheng smiled and said, "Sleep, I will take you to eat delicious food tomorrow."

Chuxiu couldn't break free, she gasped and glared at him: "Don't eat."

Wan Tengcheng: "It's a cook from the Han Palace, and he can cook a lot of Central Plains dishes."

Chuxiu's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Can you cook braised lion heads?"

"Yes", Wan Qicheng looked at him with his arms propped up: "Chuxiu wants to eat, just ask him to do it."

Kill if you can't do it, and then go find a cook.

Chuxiu was in a better mood, rolled back and forth on the big bed twice, lay on the pillow, and said, "I still want to eat Dongpo meat."

Wan Qicheng blew out the lights outside the tent, and said, "Ask him to make a West Lake vinegar fish, you like it."

"I don't remember," Chuxiu said, "Those dishes are all from the scriptures."

Wan Qicheng fanned Chuxiu and asked, "Chuxiu, do you want to go back to the Central Plains?"

Chuxiu was a little sleepy again, he yawned and said, "I think so."

Chuxiu: "It would be great if I could go back to the Central Plains one day. I will never come to Geleshan again, and I will never see you again. I am really tired of you."

Wan Chengting raised the corners of his lips and said, "Then you're going to be disappointed, I'll follow you wherever you go."

The fat cook from the Central Plains deserves to be the cook for the emperor of the Han Dynasty. He can cook dishes that Chuxiu knows, and he can also cook dishes that Chuxiu doesn't know.

Wan Qicheng booked the entire restaurant, and skillfully ordered a large table of dishes for Chuxiu.

Chuxiu loves to eat.

He was enjoying the delicious food, went to see Wan Qiting quietly, and then he fed a shrimp in his mouth, and he ate it, thinking that Wan Qiting might know his preferences better than himself.

As the largest city in the Uhe Grassland, Geleshan is a very prosperous and rich scene with simple folk customs, people living in peace, and convenient commerce.

He didn't know the people's livelihood in the Central Plains of his hometown, but only learned from books that it was a prosperous age, separated from Geleshan by two high mountains and a long river.

He had a round belly after eating, but still felt greedy, he looked at the fat cook reluctantly, and wanted to abduct him to the general's mansion.

Wan Chengcheng knew what he was thinking, gave orders, and led him out of the restaurant.

As soon as he left the restaurant, the heat enveloped his head and face, and he was instantly covered in sweat.

Chuxiu originally wanted to ride a horse, but now she has given up her mind.

On the way back to the house, Chuxiu lay on the small window of the carriage, squinting to look at the man on the tall horse outside: "You only know that I am kind to you, but you don't know what kind of kindness it is?"

Everyone knows that the young general became famous all over the world at seventeen. This name is his reputation for being brave and good at fighting, and it is also the notoriety of his brutality and brutality that he gained by slaughtering a whole city.

They only saw the achievements of the general, but few people knew that the massacre of the city was not his original intention, and the process was not as bloody as the world thought.

Four years ago, when he came to Suyan City, the gate of the Di tribe, the heads of Geleshan's slaughtered tribe were hung on the gate of Suyan City.

The people of the Di people are all warriors. No matter they are old or young, women or children, they all have experienced very strict military training. When they are born, elders will check whether their physique is healthy. Standard, the baby will be abandoned.

The Di tribe itself is a large military camp. Only the elders and the royal family can read and study. Ordinary people can only endure the cruel training in the military camp.

They are tenacious, brave, and fierce, and they can only advance in war. The education they have received since childhood told them that retreating is a shame, strength is supreme, and the strong are supreme.

Wan Tengcheng watched Geleshan's sons hang their heads high and were pecked by carrion vultures under the city wall, and watched the bodies of women, children and children nailed to wooden pillars, bloody and bloody from being stabbed by sharp weapons, and the scorching sun in early autumn Below, the soul of the deceased seemed to be distorted, screaming angrily.

A burst of vigorous anger surged up, and Wan Chengcheng said to the silent soldiers: "Revenge, take them home."

The city gate was broken open, and they faced not only the soldiers of the Di tribe, but also the women and children in Suyan city.

They held farming tools in their hands, and looked at the intruder without fear, their eyes were full of viciousness and bloodthirsty, without a trace of fear.

When they took up arms, they were warriors, wolves who could kill and drink blood.

Wan Qizheng never regretted the order to massacre the city.

They killed the people of the Di tribe in a city, and the people of the Di tribe almost wiped them out.

He was seriously injured, and finally the battlefield calmed down. It rained heavily, and the blood flowed into the moat of Suyan City. The turbulent river was stained with blood, which lasted a long time.

He galloped his horse and chased after the city lord of Suyan City. The short but cunning city lord was the youngest son of the old emperor of the Di clan. Bobo, he wanted to use his military exploits in attacking Geleshan as a bargaining chip for himself.

He chased him all the way to Mount Shu, the border between the Di people and the Han.

In Shushan, he dragged his seriously injured body and fought desperately with it. When the long knife pierced the man's heart, he finally couldn't hold on and fell in the heavy rain.

Black and white alternated on his body several times, and he still felt vague. He only knew that he was now in the territory of Dahan, and Geleshan's people could not find him.

There were few people here, and he didn't even have the strength to move. He knew he was going to die.

In this way, a sunny night arrived.

He heard a pleasant voice humming leisurely, and the footsteps gradually increased.

At first, he thought it was a hallucination about dying, but the singing stopped suddenly.

A gust of wind blew through the forest, and the forest leaves rustled. He heard footsteps stop beside him. Then, a slightly childish voice asked in surprise: "Why is there anyone here? Are they barbarians?"

The man probably squatted down beside him, his strong survival instinct made him struggle with the last bit of strength, he moved his fingers, and quickly grasped the only place he could touch - he grasped the boy's feet With the last of his strength, he said, "Are you short of slaves? Help me."

He said the previous sentence because he was well aware of the hostility of the Han people towards the barbarians. He was afraid that he would ignore them, so he first explained his own value. He did not reveal his identity because he was afraid that he would die faster.

But he had a villainous heart, and when he woke up again, he had already been brought home by the young man, and he was properly placed in a small courtyard.

The small courtyard was full of herbs, and there were five big fat geese with shiny feathers. The boy who brought him back came in with the medicine and said, "It's been three days, I think you should wake up too, wait for you I’ll kill a stupid goose to make up for you.”

Before the words were finished, the goose stretched its wings and flew out of the goose pen. Looking out from the window, the goose held its neck high, pacing proudly in the yard, as if it were an emperor inspecting his own territory.

He moved his lips and wanted to speak, but the sound he made was hoarse and unpleasant, so he had to give up.

The young man didn't care, he took a spoon to feed him the medicine, just after two spoonfuls, an old man shouted outside: "Chuxiu, your goose is going to rebel again!"

The boy quickly put down the bowl and ran out.

Not long after, there was a flutter of chickens and dogs outside. After the big goose screamed angrily, the boy came back again. His hair was a little messy with a blue linen cloth, and a piece of goose feather was stuck on it.

The boy picked up the medicine bowl, took a breath, and continued to feed him. Seeing that he was in a good mood, he said, "My name is Chuxiu. I will be your master from now on, and you will be my slave."

He asked, "What's your name?"

The voice he made was weak, hoarse and unpleasant, and he said flatly, "Wang Cheng."

Chuxiu whispered the name once between her lips, and a clear and pleasant voice called him: "A Cheng."

This is a small mountain village with simple folk customs, self-sufficiency, and unique scenery. It is a peach blossom garden with its own pattern.

Chuxiu's neighbor has a boy in his seventeens, named Erniu, who sees Chuxiu picking up a sick seedling and comes back. He disapproves very much and keeps persuading him to throw him away.

He didn't know that Wan Qizheng was a barbarian. In terms of appearance, there is not much difference between a Central Plains man and a barbarian. Chuxiu knew he was a barbarian because of his clothes. Er Niu didn't like him because Chuxiu wanted to His family's big flower is coming to kill Wan Qicheng to make up for his body.

Dahua is a pig with white flowers on a black background. When Chuxiu healed the scars on the face of his new sister-in-law, he asked for Dahua as a reward. He is not the fattest in his litter of brothers and sisters, so Er Niu agreed, but until now, he has become the fattest and the most delicious looking.

Wan Qicheng can already get out of bed, and slowly walk a few steps in the yard.

At night, Chuxiu said to go to the next door to ask for a pig and let him eat by himself.

He drank porridge at the small table in the courtyard. In the goose pen built against the fence, a big white goose stood gracefully under the moonlight. To comb his precious feathers.

A toad went the wrong way and accidentally jumped into its territory. It immediately puffed up. Qu Xiang chased after it ferociously, and woke up the other stupid geese by the way. , The originally silent night suddenly became noisy.

Chuxiu pushed open the fence door and entered the courtyard, and beat the goose with a bamboo pole while pinching her waist.

At that time, Chuxiu was completely unfamiliar to him, and he was still on guard, and the general who came from a prominent family didn't like the status between them very much, even though he gave himself the title of "slave".

He ignored Chuxiu who came back, and quietly ate porridge with downcast eyes.

Chuxiu didn't care about his indifference at all, she was very eager to him, and looked at him with joy, as if she had acquired a very novel thing, always wanting to discover something interesting.

Chuxiu looked at him with her chin propped up, picked up some vegetables for him, and said: "Tomorrow, I will kill the big flower and stew pork for you, so you can eat some meat."

Wan Qicheng nodded invisibly, which was regarded as a reply.

Chuxiu didn't care about his indifference, and said to herself: "The barbarian's wife that Daniel bought a year ago is also a slave."

Wan Qizheng was a little concerned about these two words, so he stopped eating for a while and listened to him.

Chuxiu scratched her cheeks and said, "I heard that she is very capable."

Wan Chengcheng was silent, and replied, "Yes."

Chuxiu: "I heard that during the day, I can chop firewood, fetch water, feed chickens and pigs."

"..."

"Er Niu said that his sister-in-law is capable during the day and can bark at night, she is very coquettish."

"..."

Wan Qicheng didn't want to listen anymore for some reason, and sure enough, he heard Chuxiu continue: "I don't know what a slave can do for me, but Er Niu said that the slave called it well, so it should be good, and you still hurt me." Come on, I won’t let you do heavy work, but you should be able to call me twice at night.”

"..."

Wan Chengcheng calmed down his temper slowly, so that he would not get angry with a child who didn't understand, and said coldly: "I don't know how to bark."

The autumn dew is thick, the grass and trees on the mountain are wet, and the unknown birds are occasionally heard in the dense forest. Every detail.

Chuxiu left home because he wanted to find medicine for Wan Qicheng. He tried many medicines, but they still treated the symptoms but not the root cause of his internal injuries.

He locked the door of the house, put away the small box in which he had accumulated money, and put away the dustpan where the herbs were dried in the yard, leaving only the five big white geese in the pen.

He opened the circle door, and said to the spirit goose leading the way: "I sold you three times, and I can run back by myself every time. I'm a capable person. I'm leaving home now. Take care of the door. If there is a thief at home, I'll stew you when I come back."

The big goose raised its head, flapped its wings, and called.

Wan Tengcheng watched the boy close the fence gate, watched him take one last look at the place where he lived since he was a child, then pushed himself and said, "Let's go."

He picked up a blade of grass and put it in his mouth, and with a cool and unrestrained voice on the mountain road, he said: "Let's go, hang the pot to help the world."