Yuchijia is back. She finally returned to her hometown after being away from home for ten months. Seeing her long-lost relatives and hometown, Yuchijia burst into tears and threw herself into her father's arms and started crying.
The family members couldn't help but sigh. For a while, the warmth in front of the Yuchi Mansion seemed to be less tight than even the west wind.
With tears in her eyes, Yuchijia looked at her father's face, touched his father's beard and said, "Dad, you are old."
Yuchiguang chuckled: "Jia'er has grown up, and daddy will of course grow old. This world belongs to you young people after all. By the way, don't let me just stand around." As he said that, Yuchiguang glanced under the big tree.
The young man holding the sword had a happy smile on his face.
Yuchijia's face turned red and he turned around and called: "Ye Kai, come here."
It turns out to be Ye Kai. This name is very familiar to Yu Chiguang. He is Yuan Feng's sworn brother and his right-hand man. He has a very high status. Judging from the young man's figure and appearance, he is first-class. Looking at his footwork and figure, he is also practiced.
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Ye Kai hesitated for a moment, handed the long sword in his arms to his left hand, and walked over. When he got closer, Yu Chi Guang realized that this young man was really handsome and tall. Standing with his daughter, he really matched well.
, he couldn't help but smile, stroking his beard and smiling, waiting for Ye Kai to call out: "Meet uncle." Then the family went in to have supper together, and discuss the wedding date and so on.
Unexpectedly, my uncle didn't wait for him. He only waited for a cold word: "I met the head of the Yuchi family."
There was basically no expression on Ye Kai's face, and he continued: "My concubine has been delivered safely, I will say goodbye now," as if he didn't notice Yuchi Jia, who had pouted, or Yuchi Guang, who frowned, and turned around and left, cool
It's a complete mess.
The atmosphere was a little awkward. Yuchi Guang found that his daughter was almost in tears, so he quickly smoothed things over: "Maybe he still has something to do, so we won't delay him. Come on, let's go home." After that, he squatted on the ground: "Jia'er, daddy is still here.
Carry you like I did when you were little."
Yuchijia chuckled: "Dad, they are so big, you can't carry them."
The father and daughter entered the house while talking. The house was brightly lit, and the servants lined the streets to welcome them. The three aunts and the six wives also came. They looked at Yuchijia with tears rolling down their faces. The baby screamed wildly, and Yuchijia also looked at each other with tears. The relatives were reunited, and again
It's a happy scene.
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In the Dunhuang Guild Hall, Ye Kai jumped down from the wall. Several crossbows were raised at the same time in the darkness. The poisoned arrows were dark and dull. Ye Kai said: "It's me." He walked straight to where Yuan Feng was staying.
Opening the door to the side room, Yuan Feng was writing. He raised his head and said with a smile, "Ye Kai, why don't you have a drink with your father-in-law?"
Ye Kai said coldly: "Someone was following me. I wanted to catch him, but he escaped. It seems that he is not bad at it."
Yuan Feng said: "Does anyone want to deal with us?"
"That's not necessarily true. It seems that they are specifically targeting the Yuchi family. The Yuchi family is very close to Xiliang and everyone knows it. How could the government not know about it? They just don't know whether the person they are following is from the Jinyi Guards or the Chang'an Palace.
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Yuan Feng thought seriously for a while and said: "It seems that the people of Zhou are not all drunkards. Let them keep an eye on us. We haven't done anything illegal. It's okay for countries to send agents to each other to find out the truth."
It's a normal behavior. If they don't move, we don't need to be afraid. This is the rule of the game."
Ye Kai nodded: "I understand." After saying that, he turned around and went out, but suddenly turned back: "Meng Yeluo has returned to Beijing. I heard that he was promoted. The original governor of Shaanxi was also transferred to the south of the Yangtze River and took up a post in a wealthy place. In addition,
Liu Songpo, Mr. Liu, this Chang'an is really a blessed land. People say that if the King of Qin has got the royal aura of Chang'an, there are still variables in the position of the crown prince."
Yuan Feng's heart moved: "Where is King Qin now?"
"I'm not in the city. It's said that I went to dig for treasures. It's the Empress Dowager's birthday. As a grandson, he naturally has to show some good things. On Wanshou Festival, princes from all over the country will come to the capital to congratulate me. But the princes don't have to worry about having a place to stay like us.
They will leave later."
"We'll leave tomorrow." Yuan Feng suddenly said.
"Prince Qin is missing?" Ye Kai was a little surprised.
"We will see each other someday."
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The endless camel caravan left Chang'an, with melodious camel bells and melodious Qiang flutes, heading towards the Central Plains, leaving Tongguan, and entering the hinterland of the Central Plains. Thousands of miles of fertile wilderness, endless as far as the eye can see. Although it is already mid-autumn, the scenery is completely different from the northwest wilderness, with trees forming forests.
There are rows of streets and green rivers. You can see villages after walking not far, and the population density is relatively high.
Although the land is fertile, the population is dense, and it is the harvest season, there are many beggars on the road. The farmers who occasionally pass by are also good-looking. When they see people who look like caravans passing by, all the children in the village run out to watch.
Looking at the sallow and skinny children, Yuan Feng couldn't bear it and asked his attendants for a handful of small silver beads to throw to them. However, these children did not pick up the silver and just stared at Lao Wangtou in the team.
Yuan Feng turned his head and saw that Lao Wangtou was holding a wine bottle in one hand, and kept taking out something from his arms and throwing it into his mouth with the other hand. Then he took another sip of wine with a sizzling sound. Then he looked at the children, who kept licking their lips and throats.
They were also squirming, presumably swallowing saliva, and they followed the team forward without saying a word, just watching silently.
"Old Wang, bring it here." Yuan Feng stretched out his hand, and Wang Jinbiao was stunned. Then he realized what he was doing and took out a bag of peas in his arms.
Yuan Feng picked up the paper bag and threw it to the nearest child: "Go on."
But the paper bag was not strong, and it broke when I touched it. Dozens of peas rolled all over the place. The children swarmed up, picked it up and stuffed it into their mouths, regardless of whether there was soil or not.
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A few peas rolled onto the path of the convoy. A child, regardless of the danger of being trampled, went to grab it. He was about to be trampled by a camel. Yuan Feng had quick eyesight and quick hands. With a swipe of his whip, he wrapped the child's ankles and killed him.
After pulling it out, at the last moment, the child still caught a bean.
The team stopped and Yuan Feng dismounted. When the children saw that he was well-dressed and had a knife on his waist, they dispersed in fright and hid behind the haystacks. They peeped at him from under the ridge. Only the child whose ankle was entangled with the tip of the whip
, staring at Yuan Feng warily with a pair of big eyes, his hands hidden behind his back, as if he was holding some rare treasure.
The child was very thin, so he had a very big head and eyes. He was wearing rags and had no shoes on his feet. His feet were pitch black. Somehow, this child reminded Yuan Feng of his own childhood. He whispered
Asked: "Why are you so careless? What should you do if you get stepped on by a camel?"
The child didn't speak, as if he was mute. Yuan Feng smiled and turned around to wave. Lao Wangtou was a good person and had already guessed what Yuan Feng meant. He brought two fragrant cut cakes, refined flour, walnut kernels and
The cut cake made of nuts and raisins is very high in calories and is durable in storage. It is a well-known snack in the Western Regions. It was originally a snack monopolized by the Turks. Now it has been popularized by the Han people and the production method has been improved to make it even more delicious. Come here this time
In Zhongyuan, I brought a lot of cut cakes and planned to give them away as small gifts.
Two heavy pieces of cut cake were placed in front of him, but the child hesitated and did not dare to move. With Yuan Feng's encouragement, he picked up the cut cake and licked his lips but refused to eat. Yuan Feng asked: "Why don't you eat?"
"He wants to save the trouble of feeding his sister," someone said from behind. When the group of children saw something delicious, they all came out of their hiding places and slowly leaned over.
"Oh, you have a younger sister, how old is it? Why are you here to feed her? Where are your parents?" Yuan Feng asked strangely.
It was still the talkative friend at the back who answered: "His sister's name is Xiaohua. She is one year old. His father had Liu Badui beat him to death, and his mother had Liu Badui sold to a county brothel. They are the only two people left in his family."
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As he said that, everyone brought over a broken basket, in which lay a baby with a dirty little face and a knotted head. He was babbling and unable to speak. He was covered with rags and sticks of firewood.
Her tiny hands and feet were exposed, making her look even more pitiful.
When the child saw his sister being carried, he quickly ran up and took the basket, placed it on the ground, bit off a piece of the cake, chewed it up and fed it to the baby. While feeding it, he hummed some children's songs with incoherent lyrics.
It was taught by his mother who was sold into a brothel.
At this moment, the team was silent. Everyone looked at the two poor children quietly. Some people began to wipe their tears, and others began to take out their wallets.
Suddenly a shout broke the silence, "Whose livestock! It gnawed my crops!"
It turned out that after the team stopped, the camels had nothing to do and ate the weeds on the roadside. Unexpectedly, the weeds also had an owner. No, the owner whose interests had been violated appeared.
A majestic man stood in front of the team. He was as thick as a bucket. He was wearing a plain silk trousers and a corrugated hat. He was about forty years old and had a fierce look. He was followed by a few men with cold eyebrows.
The purpose is to conquer the Han Dynasty.
"The housekeeper is here..." the children murmured in a low voice. None of them dared to raise their heads, but they also did not dare to run around. They did not know whose housekeeper had such power.
"Whose livestock? Whose!" the Han men also shouted, as if they didn't take this team seriously at all.
"What's wrong with my beast? You want to blackmail someone, but you've found the wrong person!" Wang Jinbiao shook the reins of his horse and went over to answer. He was a veteran, and deliberately did not mention his official identity, hoping to provoke this bully to take more rampant actions.
, so that he can be dealt with legitimately.
The housekeeper sneered, pulled up a stool and sat down, crossed his legs, and said slowly: "I don't care who you are, you are so big animals, and you bring such heavy luggage, you will be trampled when you pass by my Liujiazhuang."
If you damage the road built with the money donated by Liu Dashan and ruin the crops of Dashan family, you will have to pay compensation."
"What if we don't pay compensation?" Wang Jinbiao crossed his arms, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
"If you don't compensate, don't even think about leaving!"
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