The clinking saucers made a crisp sound, breaking the stasis in the room.
"What happened next?" she continued to ask.
"Later we settled down here in Zhangqingshan, and we acted like whatever our eldest brother told us to do, and we started hunting and farming," Yang Jing said.
Miss Jun thought of the dragnets on the mountain, and seemed to see the man walking among them, arranging the secret passage of hidden weapons with concentration and a bit of loneliness.
"Two years later, the eldest brother decided to look for evidence and witnesses and said he would be back soon and asked us to wait here." Xia Yong continued.
After saying this, the room fell into silence again.
Then, this person never came back, and they waited together in Zhangqingshan for more than ten years.
No wonder Master's wife is angry. It's really a bit... when Master left without leaving any news.
Miss Jun sighed inwardly and put down the tea cup in her hand.
"We also tried to find our eldest brother, but we didn't dare to go too far. We also tried to find the government generals, but not only did they not believe us, they also heard that we were from Zhuozhou, so they called us spies and sent us a brother.
He was caught." Xia Yong said, his voice a little hoarse, "We were asked to use money to redeem him, but we couldn't get the money for a while, so my brother was tortured in prison and contracted typhoid fever..."
He couldn't continue talking and turned his head.
Those who were able to break out of the siege and survive until now must be very brave and powerful. In the end, they did not die at the hands of the gold thief on the battlefield, but died in the cell at the hands of their own people.
This is really….
Miss Jun raised her head and exhaled.
"Let's go have another drink." She stood up with her hands on her hands.
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When Miss Jun returned to her residence, swinging her sleeves unsteadily, the night was already dark.
"Sister, I'm going to bed." Zhao Hanqing said with a yawn from behind.
Miss Jun turned around.
"Remember to apply medicine on your face." She said with a smile.
Zhao Hanqing said oh and entered the room next to him.
Miss Jun stood on the porch and looked at the night sky. The moon and stars were sparse, and the spring night was pleasant. She couldn't help but reach out to hold the porch pillar and lean her head on it.
The pillars are still cold and feel comfortable to stick to.
"Hello."
A male voice came from the house, a bit angry.
Miss Jun leaned on the pillar and looked back, and saw a man standing in front of the door. The lights in the house cast light and dark on him.
Miss Jun thought for a while and looked up around her.
"Did I go to the wrong place?" she said, leaning her forehead against the pillar and smiling, "Husband, how could I come to you?"
Look at this improper appearance!
Zhu Zan gritted his teeth.
"He's an alcoholic," he said.
Miss Jun giggled.
"No, I don't drink. When I drink and get drunk, the person I want to catch will run away." She said, reaching out as if to catch Zhu Zan who was walking over.
Zhu Zan gritted his teeth for a moment, reached out and grabbed her shoulders, and carried her into the house.
"Let me ask you, do you have any other news from the capital?" he asked.
"What kind of news can there be in the capital? It's just about protecting the Duke of the country or harming the Duke of the country." Miss Jun said with a smile, "If you are afraid of him, just take care of it yourself."
Zhu Zan sneered.
"It's easy for you to say, my father might die." He said.
Miss Jun reached out and grabbed his arm.
"My father is dead," she said, "so what? Should I just stop being afraid?"
Her dad...
Zhu Zan frowned and looked at the woman close to him, clearly seeing the anger and sadness in her eyes.
"...Many people are dead." Miss Jun continued, grabbing Zhu Zan's arm, "What are we afraid of? What are we hiding from! We have to go!"
She pointed to the capital again.
"Go to the capital."
"Go make trouble!"
"Let them know what justice means!"
"Go make them afraid!"
"Go and make life miserable for them!"
Zhu Zan was pulled forward by her and took a step forward, and shook off Miss Jun's hand with some embarrassment.
Look at this crazy look!
"Why should I talk to you, a drunkard?" He said angrily and walked out.
Miss Jun grabbed his arm and was led forward by him.
Zhu Zan could have ignored her, but he still stretched out his arms to prevent her from falling to the ground.
Miss Jun grabbed his arm and stood up straight looking at him.
"Zhu Zan." She said seriously, "You can't hide, you can't be afraid, you can't give in, you absolutely can't, God is just."
Zhu Zan looked at her. At this time, her eyes were clear and there was no trace of drunkenness on her face.
Of course not...
"I didn't say fear or hiding." He said angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, Miss Jun laughed and patted him on the shoulder.
"That's right, what are you afraid of?" She pointed to the sky, "God is fair. If you don't give it to me, I will get it. Let's go get it and snatch it!"
Zhu Zan's face turned black.
"This drunkard," he said angrily, pulling Miss Jun's hand off his body and pushing her away with his long arm, "Go, go, go."
Miss Jun fell backward, but luckily the table blocked her behind.
Zhu Zan hurriedly walked out with a look of disgust. When he reached the door, he stopped again and looked around, but there was no girl or servant in sight.
"What kind of sneaky thing are you doing? You don't even want to wait on someone." Zhu Zan muttered angrily and looked back. He saw that Miss Jun was already sitting on the table, with her legs crossed and her chin on her hand.
he.
When he saw him looking over, he smiled.
Look, look at this ungrateful appearance. Do those people who regard her as a miraculous doctor and a divine being know what she really looks like? Their jaws dropped when they saw her.
Zhu Zan turned around and looked at the light in the house next to him. Knowing that the girl who claimed to be his sister lived here, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Hey, hey, hey." He shouted, which also reminded the other person that he was a man.
There was no panic at the door, let alone any questions. The next moment the door was opened with a swipe.
A man with a dark face and two shining eyes appeared in front of him.
"Ah!" Zhu Zan was startled and blurted out.
"What for?" Zhao Hanqing asked.
Zhu Zan stared at her face. After a moment of gaffe, he returned to normal. It seemed that Zhao Hanqing's face was not strange at all. He pointed at Miss Jun's house.
"That guy is drunk, go take care of him," he said.
Zhao Hanqing also looked at him.
"I'm busy." She said, "Aren't you okay? You go."
Then he closed the door.
I'm going! Zhu Zan shouted again in his heart, who are these people?
A man is asked to take care of a drunk woman in the middle of the night? Is this girl careless?
No, it's not that I'm short-sighted, it's that I'm not serious.
Why are the people who follow her so unscrupulous?
Zhu Zan stared at the door for a moment and wanted to throw away his hands and leave, but turned back bitterly.
"Just think of it as paying off my father's debt." He muttered.
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When bright light shone on her face, Miss Jun raised her hands to cover her eyes. She turned over at the same time. She felt her mouth was dry and she closed her eyes and subconsciously touched the bedside.
I couldn't touch the teacup, and water dropped on my face.
It's cold, is it raining?
No, she would check the weather in advance and be prepared when sleeping outdoors. Being caught in the rain had never happened to her since she was thirteen years old.
Miss Jun opened her eyes suddenly and saw Zhu Zan looking down at her in front of the bed.
He held the tea cup in one hand and dipped his hand in it. When he saw her looking over, he flicked his fingers again.
Miss Jun raised her hand to block it, and water dropped on the back of her hand.
"What?" she said, her voice hoarse with a hangover.
Then she remembered what happened, and stretched out her hand to press her forehead with some embarrassment, then raised her head to look at Zhu Zan.
"Just ask the girls and servants to come." She thought for a while and said.
Zhu Zan smiled coldly.
"It's better to hide it like this. You are still known as the Crown Prince's wife. When you were drunk, you uttered some inappropriate words and hurt our family," he said.
Miss Jun laughed.
Of course she understood that Zhu Zan's concerns were not what he said, but seeing that she did not let girls and servants accompany her here, she thought there was something profound about it.
In fact, it is just for the convenience of history. After all, these girls and servants will inevitably murmur when they see the appearance of history.
He actually paid attention to this small detail and even guarded it himself all night.
The smile in Miss Jun's eyes became gentle again.
"Thank you," she said, "What a good boy."
One sentence is normal, but the second sentence is immediately inappropriate. Who do you call a child?
Zhu Zan sighed and was about to say something when a soldier poked his head outside the courtyard gate.
"Your Majesty, Madam, the Duke of Guo has asked me to say that Mrs. Cheng Guo has arrived." He said loudly.