The sadness outside the city

When the people in the town saw me, they all came to thank me. I smiled one after another and again, and I praised the charm in my heart. You should know that this man not only relieved the poison of blood on the people of the town, but also took the trouble to leave a good name for me.

In the middle of the night, he defeated the demon alone, distributed the antidote to every family, and got rid of the poison from everyone. The white clothes floated, like a fairy. This is what happened last night in the mouth of the townspeople.

Out of Heishui Town, I happily led Yu Mo and asked him, "Mumo, where do you want to go?"

The little guy bit his lip and thought about it seriously and said, "Beijing."

I smiled and knocked on his head and said, "How can I go to that prosperous place? It doesn't follow my nature at all. After saying that, I think about it. The capital is the capital of a country, and the number of men and women should be objective. I might as well go to the capital to open a brothel and then slowly find the yuan god, which is not a good strategy.

Mo raised his head and said with high spirits, "I want to get a reputation and serve the country."

"Famous and rich, but it's just a passing cloud. In life, the important thing is the word "free". In the court, it is inevitable to tie your hands and feet. However," I looked down at Yu Mo and said, "It's not a bad thing to move to the capital to live."

When Mo heard the words, he shouted happily that it was best for his sister, and automatically threw the first half of my sentence out of the sky.

Because I have been living in the mountains for many years, it is quite difficult to find a way. In addition, I have a wolf with me, and there is no driver willing to take me.

I thought about it, and it was pleasant to go all the way to the capital. He is still young. Take advantage of this period to educate him well about the truth of life, so that he will not be worn out by the so-called way of sages and become a victim of feudal etiquette in the future.

All the way to the east, finally one day in the twelfth lunar month, in front of the gate of the deep city. Unexpectedly, the gate was closed, and hundreds of disaster victims were sitting scattered outside the city. It was already late winter, but the victims were wearing thin clothes, their faces were yellow and thin, their cheeks were deeply sunken, and they looked quite tired.

Looking at this scene, I couldn't help frowning, let go of Mo's hand and let the milk accompany him. I stepped forward to ask a woman.

"Madam, where are you from? Why do you sit in front of the gate?" I simply squatted down next to the woman and asked.

When the woman heard the words, she looked up at me. Her weather-beaten face could not hide her despair. Her messy hair fluttered in the cold wind. After a long time, she opened her mouth and said, "I am from Jinling City. This country is fighting a war, and life is already poor. Unexpectedly, there was another flood a few months ago, the farmland was flooded, and there was nothing to eat at home, so we had to leave our hometown. But the Taishou here refused to open the door and let us go into the city. Seeing that the children were going to starve to death, he said. After saying that, the woman looked down at a child who was less than four years old in her arms, and looked at the two children around her who were slightly older than Mo, and tears gushed out.

I sighed. The country has been fighting for years, and the people are living. The national community, to the emperor, is a grand ambition, to the common people, is the loss of life. The establishment of every dynasty is the glory spread on the body of flesh and blood, and the consolidation of every regime is also the insertion of arrows in invisible wounds.

I took the small bag of milk on my back and gave the remaining dry food to the woman and several other disaster victims around her.

When the victims saw the food in the woman's hand, they did not rush up to rob it. They just looked enviously. Several men even looked at me and smiled gratefully.

My heart was touched. I looked down at the soldiers guarding the tower, and a moment of anger slipped through my heart. After taking the phoenix-tailed piano, I sat on the ground among the disaster victims, playing with the strings, and the music was desolate and lonely, describing the helplessness of life.

It's night. The cold wind is bleak, the winter moon is getting farther and farther away, and the lonely white light is reflected on everyone's face, which is bleak and sad.

I got up and dived under the city wall by the moonlight. I was very relieved that the Mo was handed over to Aunt Zhang for care and the protection of milk.

The city wall is not flat, so I jumped up effortlessly with the light work I have climbed to the peak over the years. After successfully avoiding several guards guarding the city, I dodged left and right and entered the city.

The city of Shenzhen is quite prosperous, and it will live up to the reputation of the largest city in the Central Plains. The streets in the city are wide. Although it is night, the restaurants next to the road are still lively. The Qinglou Theatre is even more singing and dancing. It is a prosperous scene, which is like two worlds with the desolate atmosphere outside the city.

I didn't want to linger between the market. I casually found a beggar, threw him a penny, asked where the Taishou Mansion was, and hurriedly left.

The guards of the Taishou Mansion are more strict than I thought, but a few soldiers are not a problem. I picked a relatively secret corner and sneaked into the house.

The layout of the Taishou Mansion is normal, and the houses and courtyards are extremely simple. I think that if the Taishou here is not an upright person, he is a very deep person in the city. With the cover of the tree house, I grabbed a little girl, knocked her unconscious, changed into a maid's costume, and swaggered out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked around the corner of the wall, I was caught by a middle-aged woman. She still shouted, "Come on, why are you still here? Madam is about to give birth. Come and help. I was led by a woman through the cloister and went straight to a separate courtyard.

In the courtyard, the maid went in and out, and everyone frowned with a solemn expression. I sighed. Looking at this situation, I'm afraid the one who gave birth inside is difficult to give birth.

Sure enough, I was pulled into the room by the woman. In my ear was the sound of a stable woman, the woman's heartbreaking shouts, and the long sigh of the man walking with his hands in front of me.

The woman spread out and took my hand, but turned around and looked at me doubtfully, "Aren't you Hong'er?"

I smiled calmly and said to the woman Yifu, "The maidservant is Honger's sister, and her name is Xiaoyue. My sister was caught in the wind and cold today, so I came to replace my sister for a few days.

The woman frowned, waved her hand, interrupted me, pushed me in, and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter who it is. Hurry in and help."

In the flow of my eyes, I glanced at the middle-aged man beside me, with a slightly fat figure, a cut-fitting deep purple brocade robe, my eyebrows locked, and my brown eyes were calm. I smiled and sniffed the smell of the man. In addition to the corruption of the officialdom, there was no ethereal spirit.

I withdrew my eyes, raised my hand to lift the curtain, and walked inside with a smile. The woman's shout suddenly pierced the eardrum. The two stable women sat at the foot of the bed, sweating profusely, and shouted, "Madam, take a deep breath, madam, work hard."

The woman who was called a lady lay weakly on the bed and saw that she had more breath and less air. The maids held wooden basins in their hands and took out the blood water again and again, which was shocking. I looked around for a week, and there were many maids in the house, but I didn't see half of them.

After a moment of meditation, I took off the grass beads given to me by the old man Xiaoyao from my neck, took a cup, soaked the beads, stuffed them into the little maid's hand, and said, "Feed lady, drink it."

The little maid looked at me doubtfully. I looked serious and pushed her and said, "This is a good medicine to save my life."

"Waste." A thick male voice suddenly rose in his ear, which was the Taishou Lord I just saw outside. He grabbed the porcelain cup in the little maid's hand, went straight to the bed and sat down, hugged the lady, and fed the medicinal soup into her mouth little by little.

"Sir, you can't..." The woman who just pulled me over followed, and it was too late to stop Taishou.

"Sister, don't worry, the master's blessing is long. How can he be blessed because of this?" I smiled and held the woman's hand, and then turned my eyes to look at the calm Lord Taishou.

"Sir, please let the maidservant serve your wife." I respect Taishou Dao.

Taishou looked at me standing with my hand down, meditated for a while, and then got up and stood on the side of the bed.

I pressed my wife's slender wrist. After exploration, I found that the pulse was as thin as a hairline, as if there was nothing. I turned my left hand and quietly put it against her palm, wanting to give it to her.

"Girls can't." A soft voice sounded in my ear, and it turned out to be dense. I didn't move, looked as usual, and said to the man, "Moonchen is reckless. Please come forward and give me some advice."

I took back my wife's left palm, and then cold sweat oozed from my forehead. If she really gave her the truth just now, I'm afraid she will be in a good future.

I got up and heard the wind blowing the door, and the aroma of rosemary floated into the room. I stood on my sleeve and watched a slender figure walk into the room.

His black hair was scattered casually, his dark green wide silk robe was carefully embroidered with curly grass patterns, and two jade pendants at his waist jingled in one place. The white skin is not as delicate as a man, the red lips are charming, and the tip of the nose is slightly red in the cold wind.

Taishou stared at the man for a long time before he asked, "Who is the prince?" For this man who broke into his home at will, Taishou did not criticize him, but asked warmly, thinking that it was the enchanting atmosphere that was taken on the man's body.

"I'm only here for Miss Yuechen." The man smiled gracefully, and his glazed eyes caged me in it.

I smiled, regardless of the confused look of the Taishou, and said, "But Mo is naughty again?"

"The girl is smart." The man nodded slightly, "The young prince was really worried about the girl's safety outside the city, so he had no choice but to go down to the city to have a look."

"Thank you, Mr. Son," I turned to look at him and almost forgot the pain. The wife said, "I don't know if you are willing to save him?"

"Since Miss Yuechen opened her mouth, she must do her best." The man looked at the Taishou and the rest of the idle people: "Can you leave for the time being?"

"This..." Taishou stared at the man up and down, hesitating.

I narrowed my eyes and looked leisurely, while the man nodded and smiled. The two tacitly did not pay attention to the life that was about to disappear in front of them.

Taishou probably looked at our careless attitude, so he gritted his teeth and said, "But according to the arrangement of the prince."

The man smiled and said, "It's easy to say."

The idle people came out, and I was left by the man, inexplicably with the title of assistant. I took the opportunity to get close to the man, and a sense of inexplicable familiarity came, which made me almost think that Yunxi was standing beside me. But after careful investigation, I felt that the man's breath was mixed, and the fresh breath just now disappeared.

I leaned on the carved sandalwood chair and watched the man leisurely light some spices. After a moment, my wife closed her eyes as he wished.

"What's the name of the prince?" I watched the man flipping his fingers up and down in front of the bed, playing with the incense and asking boringly.

"The flowers are faceless." The sleeves of the Hua Wuyan robe swayed, and I took advantage of the gap to see that my wife's face had improved greatly, and she was not as pale as before.

"The Mr. Wuyan has a unique technique of practicing medicine, and he has fallen several sachets, but he is a teacher of the medicine king Guhua's family?"

"The girl laughed when she saw it. It was Hua Jinfei's third son." Hua Wuyan's fingertips trembled and was about to lift the thin quilt on his wife's body.

Seeing this, I had to shake out Feng Yuanling's faceless hand and said, "It's still Yuechen to work here. Although the prince doesn't care, at least the lady is a woman. What an inconvenience."

Hua Wuyan's slender fingers rolled up the end of Feng Yuanling and said, "The girl just opened her mouth. Don't hurt Wuyan by mistake."

I smiled faintly, took back Fengyuan Ling, and turned around and sat **. He said to Hua Wuyan, "With the power of the moon dust, I'm afraid I can't hurt the prince."

I was born for the first time in hundreds of thousands of years. I didn't think it was to cooperate with a man. It's really ridiculous. But when my blood-stained hand touched the living little life, my heart was finally touched.