0055 My name is Antonye
"At this point, that's it, second son."
After passing through a desolate path, Tang Nu, the general manager, stopped his heavy footsteps in front of a dirt post outside the city.
Tang Yun was stunned and looked in the direction pointed by Tang Nu, the general manager, and saw a slightly raised earth bag on the dirt hill, with a rotten wordless wooden card crooked in front of the dirt bag. Tang Yun looked around puzzledly and saw that there were many of the same earthen bags around him. After taking a long breath, he felt an extremely cold yin in his surroundings.
"The second lady is buried there-" Tang, the general manager, said in an angry voice.
Tang Yun suddenly woke up and turned around, glared at Tang Nu, the big manager who was half a person taller than him, and asked in a trembling voice, "That's really my mother's grave-"
General Manager Tang Nu was shocked by the murderous spirit of the little master and subconsciously nodded.
"Why? What my mother said is also the side room of the lord. There must be a clean mausoleum that belongs to her own, right? Why? Why did you bury her old man in this mass grave?! Say it??!!"
Angry Tang Yun held Tang Nu's clothes and vented the anger that had been accumulated for a long time in his chest.
"This - this is all the old lady's idea - we are servants - and we dare not do not do it -" Tang Nu said hesitantly.
Tang Yun was shocked and let go of his hand. Tang Nu continued: "This mass grave is said to be a mass grave. In fact, 90% of them have offended the maid maid of the eldest lady. After being killed by the eldest lady in various ways, she was thrown here to bury it casually."
Tang Yun looked at his mother's grave and was completely stunned for a moment.
General Manager Tang Nu continued: "Mrs. Pinyu is the highest among the people buried here. She was also a servant before her death, so she treated us servants very well. The old slave felt her kindness and secretly set up such a sign in front of her grave. What she was afraid that the second prince could not find it when she came back in the future-"
Tang Yun could no longer control himself. He looked up to the sky and roared, tears rolled down his cheeks, knelt down in front of his mother's grave, covered his face and cried loudly.
"You can't come back to life after death, second son, you have to be sorry for the change. It's getting cloudy. It's going to rain. Let's go back with the old slave. Manager Tang Nu looked up at the sky and comforted him.
Tang Yun pulled out his sword unheardlessly and carved the words "The Tomb of Mrs. Jade" on the wooden plate. He filled the earth on his mother's grave one by one by one. A mountain wind blew, and the raindrops as big as soybeans fell on him, unconsciously repeating the earth.
Tang angrily found a branch to cover the second young master. The rain was getting worse and bigger. Tang Yun's whole body was soaked in an instant, and his hair and clothes were tightly pasted to his forehead and body. Tears mixed with rain blurred Xiao Tang Yun's vision.
Finally, Tang Yun couldn't help shouting: "I won't let you go!"
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Xiao Tang Yun, who returned to Taishou Mansion, fell ill that night. After being diagnosed and treated by the doctor, he said that he was suffering from the wind and cold, coupled with excessive sadness, he was fine after taking a few pills.
Who would have thought that Xiao Tang Yun's condition was getting worse day by day, his whole body was cold and hot, coughing violently day and night, and he was dying. Lord Tang Shu panicked and quickly sent someone to invite Dr. Mei, the imperial doctor of the palace, from "Huadu" overnight.
Under the visit of Dr. Mei, he was shocked and said to Tang Shu: "Mr. Tang, the little prince is now very poisonous. This poison is called 'romine', which is colorless and tasteless*. It can quietly lurk in the human body for years or even decades. Although the subordinate forced the prince to force out most of toxins, But the residual poison has penetrated into his heart and lungs, like a *, and it is possible to attack at any time - please forgive me for asserting that the little prince's unique skill is not enough for a year - alas-"
When Lord Tang Shu heard this, his heart was shocked: Isn't the strange poison of the Nalan family's secret killing poison? Is it really the poisonous hand that his wife secretly took advantage of Yun'er's illness in her diet-
During this period, the Shaman Pope was very afraid of the four families, and the sound of sharpening the knife was already in his ears. Now it is a critical moment for the four families to work together. He can't ruin the family's great cause for the sake of a half-year-old child to offend the Nalan family, the head of the four families - he can't live to be 30 years old. How about it? Isn't there still wind-
Thinking of Tang Shu Taishou's heart here, he didn't look at Tang Yun on the hospital bed any more. He turned around and went to his family's plan to fight against the Holy See.
In the next two months, Xiao Tang Yun never saw his busy father again, but Mrs. Nalan would bring her brother Tang Feng from time to time to leave a lot of cold words and a few white eyes.
That night, the sleepy little Tang Yun was awakened by the loyal general manager Tang Fury. He rubbed his eyes confusedly and asked in surprise, "Uncle, what's wrong?"
"Second son." Tang said angrily and anxiously, "The old lady is going to kill you. This is not a place for a long time. Run for your life quickly." He involuntary picked up Xiao Tang Yun, went out of the door, came to the corner door of the back garden, looked at the no one around, pushed Xiao Tang Yun outside, gestured repeatedly, and urged in a low voice, "Go! Hurry up! Go as far as possible! Never come back-"
At this time, it was already a severe winter in October. That night, there was heavy snow in the night of the wolves. Little Tang Yun, wearing thin clothes, wandered barefoot outside the wall of the Taishou Mansion. Where should I go? Go back to Wolf Mountain to find Master and Little Sister Xiyuehu? Thinking about it, Xiao Tang Yun fell asleep on the snow in the corner-
"Hey! Wake up! Why do you sleep here? Are you also an orphan?"
Opening his blurred vision, Tang Yun's eyes were reflected by a strong little beggar, with a long hair hanging casually in front of his tiger's forehead, smiling brightly.
Seeing that Tang Yun did not respond, the little beggar took out half a dirty steamed bun with moldy spots from his arms and stuffed it into Tang Yun's hand and said, "This is my last half of the steamed bun. I guess you must be hungry. You eat it first. When you are full of strength, I will take you to the 'arrow pig' Reguai's house to steal something to eat."
- The little beggar never thought that many years later, he rebelled and saw that he was beheaded by Xia Qixi, the new queen, and it was this half of the moldy steamed bread that saved his life.
"Bear by the way, what's your name?" The little beggar sat down next to Tang Yun and asked with a smile.
"My name is Dongye, Andongye, how about you?" Tang Yun thought for a moment.
The little beggar smiled and showed two rows of white and neat teeth: "My name is Youdong."
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"Youdong-Youdong! Is Youdong back? I heard the voice of Youdong - Youdong, Youdong - "A faint voice came through the curtain.
The joy of the people in the big tent was indescribable. When the curtain was opened, An Xiaorao and Sha pheasant held their pale faces left and right, hanging a trace of self-righteous and generals that everyone was used to, and appeared in front of everyone.
"Big brother! You finally woke up-" Brigadier General Youdong burst into tears and was so excited that he didn't know what to say-
Difficultly reached out to wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead. At the first level, he sorted out his still confused thinking and subconsciously put on the slippery windbreaker outside his body. Only then did he find that there was someone else who put the windbreaker on himself and unconsciously held the soft jade hand.
Gently broke away from the grasp of the "dead child", and the fish girl immediately returned to normal and said to a goose-like wild infatuation, "Are you so sick that your brain burned? Do you want to take advantage of your sister?"
In the eyes of everyone's laughter, Antonye asked slightly awkwardly, "How long have I been in a coma-"
"Dad, you also said that you were in a coma all day and all night, which scared everyone to death-" Miss An Xiao said with tears in joy.
"Why am I not impressed at all-" At the first level, Antonye will vigorously search for the latest fragments in my memory-
It seems that on the way back from "Wusha City" - it seems that I was listening to the blonde vicissitudes of talent Chu Yunmian tell some knowledge about music beats - and then when it was dark in front of me, he fell off the horse - I faintly heard Colonel An Yinger's scream - I can't remember anything more -
"Dad, it's okay if you can't remember. You'd better lie back** again-" Seeing the painful appearance of Antonye shaking his head and meditating, An Xiaorao couldn't help comforting softly.
"You-what do you call me-" Antonye said drowsily at the first level.
"You have accepted so many adopted sons and daughters, and there is no less than a little one, right?" An Xiaorao wiped her tears and smiled.
"Silly girl, her face is crying-" At the first level, An Dongye tried to raise his arm to wipe the tears on An Xiaorao's cheeks, but stopped weakly in mid-air. The understanding little girl obediently took the initiative to put a beautiful hibiscus face to the pale and cold palm.
At the first level, the general was stunned, as if he had been stabbed by some sharp object, and hurriedly pulled his hand back.
Captain An Xiaorao was slightly stunned and sighed resentfully.
"General, you can't rest for the time being." Chang'an Zichen, a staff officer who has not been silent, glanced out of the big account and said, "If your physical condition permits, could you please work hard to stand outside the account?"
"General, after hearing the news of your fall, the army's hearts and morale have fluctuated. Most of the soldiers are still waiting outside the tent. If you can appear, it will be of great help the recovery of military spirit and morale-," Brigadier General An Zitong, the leader of the armed police, said again.
"I know." After nodding his head, An Dongye's first-level general began to intend to dress himself, but he immediately found that the simplest action was particularly difficult at this time. Seeing this situation, An Aoyan, who was close to him and with an uncertain mentality, immediately came forward to help, but An Dongye's first-level general smiled and refused his help. , on his pale and bloodless face, the amazing momentum as usual did not weaken at all, laughing:
"Aoyan, I'm not a patient, and I'm not so weak that I can't even wear clothes."
After spending ten times the usual strength, after reluctantly putting on the general's clothes, Andongye, who barely stood up, felt dizzy as soon as he stood up. Captain An Xiaora behind him supported his shaking body for the first time.
The first-level general of Antonye, who recovered his balance, broke free from the girl's hands after standing down and whispered, "Thank you, Xiaorao." He turned his head and ordered, "Xi Lei, Jin Liang, you two brothers stood behind me, and we went out."