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Fanyou Chapter Eighteen

Although it looks like a dead end, the little guy is actually frozen and falls into a state similar to fake death.

Wen Wu first put him by the copper stove to keep warm. When his body became warm and soft, he carefully massaged his heart meridians with energy. Soon after, he recovered from his anger and started crying. Wen Wu was prepared, so he prepared a small bag of tea milk in advance and added some folk remedies to drive away the cold and wind. When he cried, he stuffed the bag into his mouth to block it.

However, it was probably because the taste was wrong, and the little guy was a little resistant, but when Wen Wu put him back to the woman, he became calm and grabbed the bag with his little hand and started drinking it with a "gugu".

Xingmin was a little angry, "Those two quack doctors."

"We can't blame them all, the difficult and complicated diseases are not within their ability."

"But can we just ignore human lives like this? They said a few easy words, but they really killed two people!"

"Otherwise? Birth, old age, sickness and death are inseparable from medical treatment. Ordinary people who have no money and no one live depends on their luck." Wen Wu disagreed and boiled a pot of water again.

"this……"

"If you really want to blame, you can only blame the government for closing the source of learning and cutting off the path to study. If there were hundreds of millions of scholars in the world, how could these half-baked rural men come out to cheat?" Wen Wu said lightly. Although the Daxing Dynasty did not explicitly prohibit common people from studying in the law, the actual admission threshold was quite high, which was equivalent to keeping civilians out. For example, the school where Wen Wu was in before had only dozens of students every year, but even so, only a few of them could be admitted to the palace.

Xingmin was dumbfounded. He looked at the quiet Wen Wu, his eyes flashed slightly, and he paused for a long time before he warned seriously: "Wen Wu, it is okay to say these words in front of me, but you can't just say them outside. Especially in Xingdu, you must be careful in your words and actions, and never trust others easily, so as not to cause trouble! "

Wen Wu smiled at him, "I'm not stupid."

Xingmin was stunned, and then he was amused. "You kid--" for a moment, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Oh, I said you were sixteen years old, who would believe me?"

Wen Wu asked without comment and asked, "What should we do when we are sixteen years old? You are ignorant? You are young and energetic?"

"Uh, probably?"

"Who stipulated it?" Wen Wu asked seriously.

"This, you're asking me now." Xingmin felt a headache and smiled bitterly, "I haven't had ten children, twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty-twenty-four-twenty-nine, not confused. The ancient sayings of the predecessors, who else needs to stipulate?"

"Yeah?"

Wen Wu stopped talking, but his expression did not agree. While speaking, he checked the woman's condition and found that his breath had gradually stabilized, so he felt relieved. As for the little guy, he was probably hungry and tired. After drinking tea milk in big gulps, he fell asleep. Wen Wu took the tea bag away and covered the blanket with it.

"But..." Xingmin looked at his every move, with a strange look, and couldn't help but mutter, "It's probably only applicable to mortals."

"ah?"

"nothing."

Looking out the window, Xingmin changed the topic, "Oh, I'll arrive in Shuanghe Gorge so soon."

Wen Wu's heart was in a panic.

The so-called Shuanghe Gorge is a canyon formed by a river flowing from west to east in Guangxing Mountains. Before the official road was opened, it was originally called the Twin River.

However, it should be called "Single River" now more suitable...

The original Gemini River was about the shape of an "un" and the river in the extreme west converged from the west, then divided into two in Guangxing Mountains, flowing northward upward to Jiangchuan, and continued to flow across the Guangxing Mountains to the eastward to the right to the Xinqingfu. Because there are two branches dividing, the name "Temini River". However, the construction of the official road broke this pattern. Since the official road went northward, it happened to be blocked by a horizontal tributary, the official road built a dam on the upper stream of the Henghe River and directly cut it off.

The current He Gorge actually has only one river leading to Jiangchuan, but the old river channel has dried up and turned into a long gorge, so the name of Shuanghe Gorge was obtained.

As for why we have to work hard to cut off the flow instead of building bridges, this is another thing. But in short, it is probably that 1 rivers and rivers lack water, and 2 rivers have small flows. In addition, when the project is small, there is only a trickle of water left when flowing through Guangxing Mountains and then to Xinqing Mansion, which is optional. Moreover, Xinqing Mansion and Linhai Mansion are adjacent to each other, and there is no shortage of water.

Wen Wu breathed a sigh of relief and finally saw it. Arriving at Shuanghe Gorge means that he has already walked two-thirds of the Guangxing Mountains section. It can be as fast as one day or as slow as two days, and you can reach Sanfu Town. From Sanfu Town further north, it is Zhongzhou Changting. At that time, there will be a big road that will be wide open until Changmen, not far from his destination Xingdu.

However, before that, the convoy had to rest for one night.

"After crossing Shuanghe Gorge, the road behind will be easier."

Later in the evening, Wen Wu and Xingmin came out of the carriage for a walk to breathe. Xingmin walked in front, walked onto the hills in the snow, and looked at the faint lights ahead.

"Yes." Wen Wu didn't understand the road conditions at all and responded casually.

"What? I saw you feeling so worried just now. What are you thinking? Can you tell me?" Xingmin stretched out his body, punched twice, and rolled up a piece of wind and snow. He was a little surprised at the speed of his injury recovery. You know, it was difficult for him to lift one of his hands last night, let alone exert force.

Wen Wu shook his head, then replied with a stupid sentence, "Did you hear it?"

"ah?"

"The voice of the night crow."

"Is that so? Why can't I hear it?" Xingmin laughed. After getting along this day, he had become accustomed to Wen Wu's neuroticism from time to time, and only thought he was sick again. In Xingmin's opinion, all geniuses are people with strange temperaments, such as Wen Wu's teacher Qu Hong, who is also unpredictable in nature, and can be said to be a lineage.

Morrimore followed behind and muttered, "I'm sick, why are you pretending to be deep..."

Wen Wu looked upstream of Shuanghe Gorge, thinking about something.

Logically speaking, Shuanghe Gorge is an important fortification, and the military attaches great importance to it. The upper, middle and lower sections of the Hexia official road are set up, and there are heavy troops to guard each place.

The convoy is now at the bottom of the Hexia. Sui Gong is walking in front and stops at the sentry post.

Wen Wu thought about it and felt that he was thinking too much.

"Gu"

Not far away, the black-feathered and red-beaked crow flapped its wings and flew past the half-black air and fell on the tree branches. "Gu——" the tree was covered with blackness.

The lights at the sentry post were still there, and everything seemed to be normal.

"Hurry up!"

Suddenly, someone pressed his voice to urge him.

Plop.

Dozens of corpses were thrown into the river one after another, splashing water.

"Gu—"

As night falls, tens of thousands of red lights flash on the trees in Yanhe River, like countless coveted ghost eyes.
Chapter completed!
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