The sound of firecrackers has stopped.

In Shehong County, there was a smell of smoke from gunpowder that would not dissipate for a long time.

The streets and alleys were quiet, and most of the lanterns on the street were removed, leaving only the mess on the ground, which was quite messy.

The Lantern Festival has passed and a new day is about to begin.

Before Yin time, the Wuhou and the others led the people who cleaned the streets to the streets and began to clean and clean up the remaining mess.

"Why are there so many wild dogs?"

A team of scavengers walked past the alley, but found that there were many wild dogs gathered in the alley.

He raised the torch to check it out, but unexpectedly the wild dogs roared at him as if they were crazy.

The green eyes are particularly clear in the darkness, like a wolf.

Dogs are domesticated by wolves, and they have the cruelty of wolves in their bones.

After being baptized by cruel life, stray dogs cannot evolve into wolves, but they retain some of their habits.

More than a dozen large dogs approached out at the same time, scaring the scavengers backed down repeatedly.

There was a accompanying Wuhou, Canglang pulled out his sword.

He shook his nose and suddenly changed his face and said, "I have bloody energy... Use a torch to disperse these wild dogs."

Wu Hou shouted loudly, and the scavengers did not dare to hesitate, and held torches and approached the alley.

Even wolves have an instinctive fear of fire.

Not to mention a group of abandoned wild dogs... After barking a few times, they saw the scavenger getting closer and closer, so they let out a whimper and fled in all directions. Wu Hou walked in front and was relieved to see the wild dogs running away.

He snatched the torch from a scavenger and stepped into the alley.

In the fire, a corpse fell into a pool of blood, and was bitten by a wild dog, and his appearance could no longer be seen.

After seeing the corpse clearly, Wu Hou was so scared that he was so scared that he retreated several steps and sat on the ground.

Shehong is located in Bashu. Since entering the Tang Dynasty, it has been in good weather, peaceful and peaceful.

The Wuhou people usually deal with some bandits. Haven't they ever seen such a bloody scene?

He couldn't help but scream, pointed at the corpse and shouted loudly: "Hurry, inform the county magistrate, a murder occurred here!"

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The sharp sound of bamboo whistles came and went one after another in Shehong County.

The young lady slowly opened her eyes. She felt heavy and light and a little dizzy.

She found herself lying on a sandalwood bed with a thick mattress under her body and a warm quilt.

How long has it been since I slept in such a comfortable bed?

Calculate the days, it has been more than a month... After the master left, she slept in the open and walked alone in the wilderness. When she was tired, she rested in the door of the temple or in someone else's woodshed. It felt so warm. She really hadn't tried it for a long time! No, how could I be here? Where is this place? After a moment of loss of consciousness, the young lady woke up, sat up from the bed, and lifted the thick bedding on her body.

The clothes were intact and even stained the bedding.

The young lady remembered that after she killed Lao Lu, she seemed to fall on a street corner to rest.

By the way, she seemed to see someone. She looked familiar... Maybe it was this that made her feel relieved and fainted.

"Young Master, County Magistrate Zhang took people outside. He said he wanted to see you."

"I understand!" The voice was very warm and seemed familiar.

The young lady listened carefully and heard the gentle voice sound again, "Give him ten cents of money to the county magistrate Zhang, and said that I had eaten too much wine at night and had already fallen asleep.

What's the matter? Let's talk about it tomorrow... Also, I'll urge the guy to see if the porridge water is ready?"

"yes."

The footsteps gradually faded away until they disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open and a middle-aged man walked into the outside.

The young lady subconsciously jumped up from the bed and took two steps back, a corner of the bed.

She widened her eyes and looked at the person who came vigilantly.

"Young mom, are you awake?"

After the visitor entered the house, he saw that the young lady had woken up and suddenly showed surprise.

He took two steps and saw your vigilant look, he stopped immediately and looked at her in surprise.

"Young mom, don't you know me anymore?"

"Who are you, where is this?"

The middle-aged man was surprised, but seeing the young lady's defensive look, he did not walk forward any further, but sat on the pier at the table.

"Young mom, look at me again, really don't know me anymore?"

The young lady showed confusion and looked at the middle-aged man without saying a word.

To be honest, she felt a little familiar with the middle-aged man, and seemed to have seen him there. But she couldn't remember, and could only be sure that she had never seen this person since she followed the master. If she really knew him, was it before?

"I don't know you."

After thinking for a long time, the young lady really couldn't remember the other person's identity, so she could only shake her head.

"I am Chen Zi'ang!"

"Um?"

"You forgot that in the Mid-Autumn Festival of the previous year, Xiao Mile Temple in Hugu Mountain, Changping?

I am a friend of Yang County Wei, and I lived in your house for a while. Later, you and Qingzhi were entertaining me at Xiaomaite Temple."

Yang County Wei? Changping? Hugu Mountain? Xiao Mile Temple? Mid-Autumn Festival of the previous year...

A blurred figure appeared in the young lady's mind.

However, she still couldn't remember the other party's identity, but seeing that he was so confident and had a sense of familiarity, did she really know him?

"Who is Qingzhi?"

"Yang Shouwen, Yang Qingzhi...Your brother, have you forgotten?"

Chen Zi'ang looked horrified and looked at the young lady in surprise.

Thinking about the time when he was in Changping County, he had seen how much the little girl in front of him relied on Yang Shouwen. Later, when the Changping war broke out, he returned to the Youzhou Governor's Office with Yang Chenglie's letter, reported the situation of Changping to Zhang Rentan, and left Youzhou.

Later, when he heard Yang Shouwen's name again, it was already last spring.

Yang Shouwen, the general immortal, was drunk and wrote hundreds of poems, and was famous in both capitals.

Chen Zi'ang is also a famous literary scholar. He was depressed and his father passed away and wanted to return to his hometown to mourn, so he left Luoyang. However, although others left, there were many friends and still maintained communication.

It is precisely for this reason that Chen Zi'ang learned about Yang Shouwen's deeds.

He even received the poems written by Yang Shouwen at the General Immortals Conference, as well as the articles written by Yang Shouwen, such as "Journey to the West" and "Love Lotus" written by Yang Shouwen.

"Journey to the West" is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

To say that a strange aspiration is not a strange aspiration, it is just the words of a novelist.

In the eyes of many scribes, novels are a kind of inexperienced genre and cannot be seen at all.

What really made Chen Zi'ang know about Yang Shouwen was the story of Ai Lian and the poems he wrote later...

Chen Zi'ang couldn't help but sigh at that time: He is worthy of being Sanniang's child!

It was just that he had to keep mourning for three years, so he did not go to Luoyang to meet Yang Shouwen.

But I didn't expect...

It is precisely because of Yang Shouwen that Chen Zi'ang had a deep impression of Young Lady.

He also knew how much Yang Shouwen loved this little girl. But how could she be so handsome? And she looked like a little beggar? The most important thing was that she seemed to have forgotten many things in the past, and she couldn't even remember Yang Shouwen?

What happened in the past year?

The young lady in front of her was definitely the sweet and innocent little girl who was following Yang Shouwen.

But she was squatting on the bed now, and she seemed particularly alert, like a lonely wolf walking in the wilderness!

What happened that made that innocent little girl look like?

Chen Zi'ang was confused, but he didn't know that the young lady was also in deep thought.

His words "Brother Sitzi" seemed to have opened the dusty memory shackles of young ladies.

Yang Shouwen, she seemed familiar, but not very profound. But when the four words "Brother Yizi" came into her ears, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind. The figure was still blurry and she couldn't see the outline of her face clearly.

But……

In a narrow room, he was sitting on the couch, and she was grinding ink.

He spread out the paper and picked up his pen to write.

She lay at the table and looked at him, and then he said to her: "The clouds think of clothes, flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick.

If I hadn't seen the mountain on the mountain of Yu, I would have met the moon on the Yaotai... Young Mother, this poem is a poem written by my brother to you, you must remember it."

As the picture turned, she held the broken poem in her hand and cried before him.

But he squatted down and hugged her in his arms, "It doesn't matter if it tear it apart, as long as the young mother remembers it in her heart."

"Yeah, this is the secret between Youniang and Brother Yizi!"
Chapter completed!