The Book of Two Worlds

Hu put her hand on the back of Yinzhen's hand, under her white and slender hand was an old and thin arm, and another tear fell down.Yinhu forced a smile and said, "30 years at a snap of the fingers, at least we can see each other again."

Yinzhen stared in disbelief at the gentle face with sculpted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, coughing and stuffing in his chest and couldn't help it.After finally stopping his voice, he said hoarsely, "Brother?"

"Okay, okay!" Yinzhen said hello several times, then wiped away his tears, and said, "Heaven has eyes! Mynah, this time my brother will die in peace!"

Ever since Fucha Mingren saw King Xun, he couldn't help feeling cold in his heart. He drove all the people he brought away to look at the movement around him, and he himself stood in a place that was not too far away. .If you say that you can't hear anything when you hear it, but you can see it very clearly when you see it.

Fucha Mingren is only lucky now, thanks to King Xun who doesn't go out often, no one knows the people he brought!Otherwise, even if they are all used by confidantes, they will probably be worried!

Brother Qi and King Xun sat next to each other, wiping each other's tears, not to mention that King Xun finally hugged Brother Qi into his arms.Fucha Akihito is about to twitch!Seventh elder brother has friendship with King Xun?no?What kind of trouble is this all about?

This kind of intimacy is not one or two points higher than when Seventh Elder Brother meets the emperor on weekdays!

Yinhu touched Yinzhen's gray hair and felt sour in his heart, "I will never forget what I promised you back then. This time it should be ours and no one can take it away!"

Yinzhen hugged the warm body tightly in his arms, it was no longer a cold stone.Such warmth is his brother!Yinzhen's voice was low and hoarse, "When did I not believe what you said? You refused to give me a word all these years, brother, you are so cruel. Are you really blaming me? Brother Jiu can accompany you To die with you, I am just useless. I can only live in such a grievance."

Yinhu patted Afraid Yinzhen on the back, "Where did you think you were? It's my brother who has no face to see you."

Yinzhen shook his head, gritted his teeth and whimpered, "I just can't let myself go. Back then, I wanted to live for our brother, even if it was Yongzheng's thorn in the flesh, so what, if I want him to die, he will die!"

Yinhu's arms around his younger brother became even tighter, but Yinzhen's eyes lit up suddenly, and he let go of his hand suddenly, took out a seal from his arms, and stuffed it into Yinhu's hand forcefully, "Brother, our business back then Most of them were tossed away by the fourth child, but he couldn't clean up all of them."

Yinzhen's eyes shone sharply, "My brother's painstaking efforts these years are finally not in vain. Myna, you take this seal, and I will entrust it to you in the future."

How could Yinhu be willing to use his younger brother's hard work?These things are clearly what Yinzhen wants to save the lives of his descendants!

But Yinzhen refused to obey him, and forced the seal into Yinhu's arms, "Brother, you take care of it, how can those boys in my family use this thing? Besides, with their little ability, if they use it Eighty percent of the hands will cause trouble."

Pushing and shoving, Yinhu still couldn't shirk his brother's hard work after all.Yinhu forced a wry smile and said, "I asked my younger brother to stuff things well again."

Yinzhen smiled softly instead, "Brother, who owes whom? What is mine is yours, so isn't yours mine? Brother Ninth is not talking about family wealth for you, even the lives of his wife and children." .For what? Because it's worth it!"

"We are blood brothers, don't say that people treat me as national scholars and I will repay you as national scholars. But they are also of noble blood, and the masters just obey you! That is sincere!"

"Our family has always produced idiots, ruthless people, and lunatics, but we can't produce stupid people. The friendship between our brothers for decades, who can't tell if it's real or not!"

When it was getting dark, King Xun's carriage left.Yinhu covered her eyes and leaned against the locust tree, Yinzhen's last words were still in her ears, "Brother, I came to say goodbye to you, but I didn't want to see you for real. My brother can finally smile at Jiuquan. Brother Don't be sad, Huang Quan will always see you again in the future. The hard work and ambition of our brothers all depend on you."

Yinhu touched the cold wordless stele and felt great grief. From then on, there will be no more sincere brothers in the world.The relief and joy in Yinzhen's eyes when we parted finally came to an end.In the future, in such a cold world, and such a lonely Ninefold Road, he can only walk alone.

Fucha Mingren stood alone for a long time, seeing Brother Qi resting his forehead on the stone tablet, he did not dare to speak out to persuade him.After a lot of difficulty, Brother Qi wiped the corners of his eyes and waved his hand to call him over.

It wasn't until he got closer that Brother Qi's face was pale, and Fucha Mingren panicked at that moment, "Master Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Yinhu waved his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "After sitting for a long time, the blood vessels in my legs are blocked, it's okay, just support me."

Fucha Mingren pondered for a while, "Master, should this servant hold you? You can't ride a horse like this."

Yinhu was not in the mood to argue about these trivial matters, so he nodded.Fucha Mingren hugged Yinhu on the horse and then held the reins from behind. He whistled for everyone to come over, "Master, please bear with me, and it will be fine when you reach Zhuangzi."

However, the way back was not so smooth. It rained again when it was getting dark, which made the weather that was originally a small clear sky in the afternoon turn gloomy.

Fucha Mingren wrapped Yinhu tightly in a coir raincoat, but he was still anxious, how many miles away from Zhuangzi.Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Fucha Mingren was also helpless.

The roads in the suburbs of Beijing haven’t changed much in the past few decades. After distinguishing the direction for a while, Yinhu pointed to a fork in the road, “There’s a pavilion not far there, let’s avoid it first.”

Although Fucha Mingren didn't know how the seventh elder brother who grew up in the palace knew about the pavilion, but the master could only listen to the orders.So the group turned off from the fork in the road.Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, I saw a stone pavilion surrounded by stakes for tying horses!

But a group of people occupied the place early.The horses in the carriage are so handsome, it is estimated that the people in the pavilion sheltering from the rain are not ordinary people.

As soon as Fucha Mingren gave an order, someone rode his horse and whipped his whip and ran over to ask.After a while, a familiar figure rushed out of the pavilion holding an oil-paper umbrella.

Fucha Mingren felt relieved when he saw it. He sat on the horse and greeted him, "Didn't the master give you a leave to let you go home? Why are you here?"

The person who rushed over was Feng Sheng. He greeted with a smile and then helped Yinhu get off the horse before explaining, "There is a Zhuangzi at home who is nearby. Didn't he catch game yesterday? Carried it to Zhuangzi."

Yinhu's face was still pale, and Feng Sheng'e held an umbrella for him with a smile, but he was a little hesitant in his heart, but when things came together, he could only speak generously, "Autumn rain is the coldest, and it just so happened that the slaves cleaned it up." I have some hot water, master, can you use some when you enter the pavilion?"

The pavilion wasn't very big, and the people with Fengsheng's forehead had plenty of room to hide in it, and those brought out by Yinhu were tight.Yinhu took a look and saw a small fire burning in the center of the pavilion, and Feng Sheng'e didn't know where he got the dry firewood.A slender figure stood beside the firewood.Yinhu recognized it at a glance, isn't this young boy dressed as Feng Sheng's own sister?

Feng Sheng asked Yinhu to sit on the felt in the pavilion.Just this piece of damp-proof felt was laid, and Yinhu knew that it must belong to Feng Sheng'er's younger sister.

Yinhu took a look at Yinrong who had been standing silently, and suddenly said to Feng Sheng, "Your brother is young, let him come and sit and warm up."

Yinhu patted the place next to him casually, since he occupied other people's property, it's okay to give half of it to the little girl.Feng Sheng'e was worried about his sister getting cold, and he was overjoyed when he heard that, "Thank you, master."

Yinfeng was quite unhappy in his heart... not because of the blanket he had to give up, but because the seventh elder brother said that it was grace, and he still had to thank him!

Yinfeng clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, took a deep breath...it's nothing!Isn't it just kneeling a little hairy child!Yinreng had prepared himself mentally and was about to bend over.

Yinhu suddenly became considerate, this little girl has probably never learned how to play thousands.Forget it, I don't want her to kneel down.After all, I can be a Mafa at my own age.Why bother with the little girl?

Therefore, Yinhu laughed and said, "I know your tutor is good, so stop saluting. It's better to sit down and rest."

Yinfeng's depression was like falling on cotton for a moment, and he couldn't help raising his head and glanced at Yinhu.Nasty hairy kid!Is it purely to toss me for fun?

27 Natural repulsion

Feng Sheng's forehead gathered hot water that had just been rectified, served it in a thin porcelain bowl, "Master, please warm up your body first."

Fucha Mingren took it and handed it to Yinhu, and said to Feng Sheng with a smile, "Your things are well packed. I really don't see how you can be so careful."

Feng Sheng scratched his head and smiled, "This is all my mother's order, how can I be so meticulous."

Holding the warm porcelain bowl, Yinhu's hands, which had been blown cold by the wind, finally warmed up.Since Yinreng sat down, he kept his eyebrows low and kept a low profile to the end.

Holding his share of hot water, Yinfeng lowered his head and slandered the kid next to him. He is a typical kid with a big heart!God knows what kind of people can be pleasing to the eye?Anyway, based on the experience he got from his cheap elder brother Feng Sheng'er, silence is worse than words.Zhang Yang will never make him like it!

Yinhu hid all the grief in his heart, and quickly returned to the reality in front of him.he took a sip