Dream Hua Embers Records

The father and son talked and talked all the way, very unhappy.Seeing that after crossing the last stream, the water swamp is finished, and from a distance, the first-arriving army can be seen camping and resting in front.

Suddenly, several screams came from upstream, and then a torrent rushed in. Yan Qihao's best black horse stepped forward for several steps before it managed to stabilize its figure.Yan Qihao hurriedly lifted the reins, clamped his legs, and the horse leaped several times, and quickly crossed the not-too-wide stream.

When Yan Yin turned her head to look, she saw that in the torrent, a snow-blue skirt was swayed by the current, opened like an umbrella, and floated on the surface of the water, while the man in the clothes only stretched out a slit from the water. The arm, immediately, was hit by the waves and sank.

"Zhu'er...it's Zhu'er! Save someone! Daddy! Save someone!" Yan Yin shouted anxiously.

Yan Qihao didn't answer, but just took the rope from the back of the saddle, and flung it casually, the rope was like a dragon, binding the skirt like a belt.Yan Qihao swung his hand, and Zhu'er's small body jumped out of the water.

There was a sound of tearing, and the Qiling Ru skirt couldn't stand the weight of Zhu'er's body, and was torn apart. Seeing Zhu'er's body falling rapidly, it was about to be flat on the water surface. With such a falling momentum, Zhu'er's internal organs The six internal organs must be injured.

Yan Yin's eyes widened, a cry of surprise was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter it even if she wanted to.

Yan Qihao was very calm, and immediately threw the other end of the rope out, wrapped around Zhu'er's slender waist, and lifted it up again, Zhu'er's small body drew an arc, and landed on the ground smoothly. On the meadow by the stream.

Yan Yin shouted, "That's great!" and was about to get off the horse, but Yan Qihao held his shoulders.

The soldiers on both sides made Zhu'er lie down on a big rock, and let her spit out the accumulated water in her stomach.

After a while, I heard the reply from the other side, "My lord, she's awake, she's fine."

Yan Yin's hanging heart was relieved, she turned her head and smiled, and said to Yan Qihao, "Father, Father! Your hands are so beautiful! Teach me too!"

"Aren't you going to study medicine?" Yan Qihao was still a little concerned.

"I have to learn, can't I..." Yan Yin twisted her body coquettishly.

"You can't chew too much, you can learn everything, and you can't learn anything well in the end. Your father will beat you."

"Don't worry! I'm a fast learner. I learned how to divide tea and paint in such a short time. Even the prince was surprised... Well, even if I only learned freehand brushwork in painting, it's very easy. It’s amazing, when the prince’s brother was young, he studied for several months before he reached my level!”

Yan Qihao was a little unhappy when Yan Yin mentioned Kang Mao, frowned and didn't speak.

Yan Yin noticed something, so she stopped talking, wanted to get off the horse to look at Zhu'er, but she didn't dare to open her mouth, she just peeked at Yan Qihao's face.

"Report!" A schoolboy rushed over from a distance, got off his horse, knelt on one knee in front of Yan Qihao's horse, and said loudly, "My lord, two carriages got stuck in Liang Yuwo Black Ghost Swamp, and the horses have already lost their tops. , the car has sunk into the wheels, we need to send more people to rescue!"

"What's on the car?" Yan Qihao said in a deep voice.

"One car contains the letters of state, daily life notes, and old documents of the inner government between Zhao Guo and Xixia, and the other car is the documents of Qin Tianjian."

Yan Qihao jumped off his horse, frowning tightly, this Liang Yuwo Black Ghost Swamp is a dangerous swamp with many mires, once the horses and horses get stuck and cannot be rescued in time, there is only one dead end.It would be fine if there were ordinary gold, silver, watch satin, or even tea and medicinal materials on the cart, but the documents on the cart were unique things in the world. Even if you gave up the carriage and horses, you must find a way to snatch the documents.

Thinking of this, Yan Qihao stretched out his arms to lift Yan Yin off the horse, put him gently on the ground, leaned over and told him, "Father, go over and have a look, you stay here obediently, and wait for Agu's car to come. You can ask any soldier for help, just don't mix with those Zhao people."

Seeing Yan Qihao's frown, Yan Yin couldn't help feeling worried, so she just nodded blankly.

"Speak!" Yan Qihao was restless in his heart, and his tone became harsh unconsciously.

"Yes! Father." Yan Yin quickly agreed, but grievances filled her eyes.

After Yan Qihao finished speaking, he lightly hugged Yan Yin's shoulder again, then flew on the horse, and went away like that little school spirit.

When Yan Qihao walked away, Yan Yin walked quietly to Zhu'er.

Zhu'er squatted on the ground with her knees pressed against her chest, obviously still feeling a little uncomfortable, the ends of her hair and the corners of her clothes were dripping with water.

"Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Yan Yin squatted down and asked softly.

Zhu'er nodded, "I'm fine, unfortunately...it's a pity that Xiangyun was washed away by the water..."

Yan Yin was also very sad, "Fortunately, you were lucky enough to meet my father."

"Can you...can you send someone downstream to look for her?" Pearl asked tentatively.

Yan Yin shook her head, "Even if ordinary soldiers in the army are washed away by the water, they won't send someone to look for them, they just resign themselves to fate..."

Zhu'er smiled wryly, and said mockingly, "People die every day, those who die of illness, those who commit suicide, and those who disappear... Why did you ever care about it? I should have been numb long ago, but I still asked such stupid things..."

After hearing this, Yan Yin didn't know what to say, so she asked again, "What happened to you?"

Zhu'er lowered her head, "We are both light, and we were carried by a mule. The mule was old, and it suddenly died. It fell into the water and couldn't get up again... It's a pity that Xiangyun is only six years old. I have survived so much suffering, and I only thought that I would be able to reunite with my parents when I went to the north, but I never had the chance again..."

Yan Yin was silent, and after a while, she said, "I'll help you build a fire and dry your clothes! Otherwise you'll get sick." After speaking, she took Zhu'er's hand, avoided the crowd, and walked away Arrived behind a secluded boulder.

Yan Yin whittled a piece of dry wood into sawdust with a small knife, and asked, "I've been looking for you among these people, but I've never seen anyone wearing a snow-blue dress. .Where are you hiding these days? Could you be invisible?"

Zhu'er was amused by Yan Yin's words, "I still have a brocade cloak outside, which was washed away by the water. When you look for me, don't you just look at the clothes and not the face?"

Yan Yin was a little embarrassed, "It was too dark that night, I couldn't see your face clearly, and your hairstyle was also different from that day."

Zhu'er stroked her hair, she had been wandering for days, she didn't have any thoughts about combing her hair anymore, it was just a simple bun, pinned up with a hairpin.

Zhu'er pointed at the center of her eyebrows, "I have a cinnabar mole here, it's best to remember it."

Yan Yin nodded, "Yes! I remembered it, and I will never forget it in the future. It's great to finally find you this time! Don't worry, I will protect you and won't let anyone bully you!"

Zhu'er raised her head, seeing Yan Yin's serious expression, she couldn't help feeling a little moved.

When the fire was lit, Yan Yin took off her clothes, put them on Zhu'er, spread her clothes on the boulder to bake.

Zhu'er hadn't tasted the feeling of being taken care of by others for a long time, revisiting it now, she was filled with emotions, seeing that Yan Yin, who was only eight years old, was thoughtful and appropriate, she couldn't help secretly admiring, "You are a prince, why are you so rude?" Things are doing so well?"

"Mother said that I will follow my father and go to the army to practice. In the army, I have to take care of my own food, clothing, housing and transportation. If I can't even do these things, how can I lead soldiers to fight?"

Zhu'er sighed in her heart, those princes and princes of the Kang family, at his age, might not even know how to eat and dress themselves, so they will be judged by strength and weakness. In this battle, there is really no chance of winning... …

Thinking of the country's enmity and family hatred, Zhu'er's admiration for Yan Yin instantly turned into ashes. If the child's father, brother and relatives had not led the invasion, what would she be doing now?Playing chess with Zixiao?Fragrance with peaches?Or snuggle up to your mother and gossip about the family?I used to bother my mother nagging about my height and marriage, but now, if I want to listen to it again, I'm afraid it's impossible... A slave of a subjugated country, not to mention marriage, is life and death, I'm afraid he doesn't have half the right to autonomy, right?

Seeing that Yan Yin was playing with the knife she used to chip wood, Zhu'er suddenly felt a twitch in her heart.

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