Golden Stage

Until the night came, the two finally walked out of the valley and merged with the Flying Dragon Guard who came to find someone. Yan Xiaohan lifted Fu Shen onto his horse, and the two rode together. Feilongwei personally escorted him back to Youlan Villa.

At the gate of the villa, the guards stopped, Yan Xiaohan also dismissed here, handed him back to Yi Siming and other people who hurried over, and ordered two additional words to pay attention to the wound and apply medicine in a timely manner. Zema leaves.

His figure was immersed in the solitary night and the dim lights, and his silhouette was extremely deep, which made his face look very embarrassed. Fu Shen was terribly guilty, and was very sad. It stands to reason that people will return him in a dangerous way, and they should always be invited to rest and drink tea. But they have covered the fleeing Jin family. It is a matter well known to both sides. If the Dragon Guard is released, it is tantamount to sending sheep into the tiger's mouth. Previously, all of them became empty bamboo baskets.

"You don't have to give it away, take a good rest." Yan Xiaohan said to his stables, and seemed to understand his guilt, and smiled gently. "I still have official business, so I won't bother you. Fu Gongzi is so precious and comes to Japan and Beijing Goodbye."

Fu Shen raised his hand to say goodbye to him, and watched the figure of Feilongwei disappear at the end of the mountain. Turning around, he found that Yi Siming was holding his arm and staring at him thoughtfully, and his mouth was still salty and rude: "啧Alas, just how long have you known each other, and you are reluctant to wear Qiushui? Looking at your stubborn strength, I would like to have people tie you to your belt and follow.

Fu Shen said, "I was rescued from the ravine. What did you do? Wait until you finish drinking tea and go to me. It may be cold at the bottom of your finger. Do you still have a face" 啧 "? . "

Yi Siming: "... It's true, it's the one who gave up his life to save it, even I can't say it. OK, let's go, Lang Zhong has been waiting in it for a long time, to see the injury."

After this incident, everyone lost their minds of hunting, stayed one night in the villa and set off to return to Beijing. The woman and baby were taken away by Yi Siming. Fu Shen lived for two more days, waiting for the wounds on his back to crust, and then he rocked the mountain on his own horse.

Before leaving, he deliberately walked back to the wild blue **** and glanced at him for a long time. Finally, he couldn't bear to break a flower, sighed before the wind, and turned to leave.

Years later, he remembered this scene again, and it seemed as if he had passed away. Then he suddenly understood what it means to be a real young man.

The next day he returned to Ying Guo's Mansion, where he was well-settled by Fu Tingxin. Fu Shen, relying on his youth, didn't take the injuries on his back seriously. He lay on the bed for two days, and got up again, a man who jumped alive.

It is just that the situation in central Beijing is not good, and the scope of the treason case is getting wider and wider. Not only the Korean won and the same party have been tracked down, but even the disciples of An Wang and Jin Yunfeng have also been affected. The emperor seemed so tense that he would use Jin Yunfeng as the chicken of King An'an.

Although Fu Shen did not enter the DPRK, he could know a little bit of news from Fu Tingxin, and he was both worried and worried. The sad thing is that he hasn't told the second uncle the news of saving the descendants of the Jin family. He is afraid that his self-assertion will cause trouble for Fu Tingxin, but the worry is that the two are important. The day the case does not end, they just one day. Cannot be free.

When he was thinking about it, a family member sent a name card, saying that it was handed in from the outside, and invited him to a banquet at the "Jinghelou" west of Chunming Bridge at noon.

Fu Shen took a look at it, and his name was written on the red seal on the outer seal, and a gold letter on the inside was printed in lower case. The signature was "Zuo Shenwu Wei Zhonglang will be Yan Xiaohan".

He jumped up, hurriedly entered the room to change his hair, combed his hair, and went out. Although his face was deliberately taut, he still didn't hide his joy. The follower trot all the way behind, and secretly wondered: "It's strange, who is such a great ability, a post actually made him fly?"

Jinghe Lou is a famous restaurant in Beijing. Fu Shen hurried up the stairs, opened the door of the elegant room, bypassed a four-fold screen, and saw the light blue figure sitting inside. He heard the sound of footsteps and turned his head to look at the door.

"Brother Yan!"

Laugh before you say it, maybe he didn't even notice it. Yan Xiaohan looked in his eyes, stood up to meet him, his expression was gentle and soft like a spring breeze: "Please inside. How good is Xiandi's body?"

"Good morning, it's all minor injuries, it doesn't matter." Fu Shen sat against him and drank Yan Xiaohan's own tea. "How can Brother Yan be so interested today, is there any good thing?"

Yan Xiaohan laughed: "Never. I just heard that you have returned to Beijing. You should have brought a gift to visit the house. Thank you for your life-saving grace, but my status is low, and it is extremely rare to associate with you. Go to the defiled state court. I thought about it and would call you out and thank you in private. "

The identities of the two are so different that they are destined not to make good friends in front of them. Yan Xiaohan mentioned again and again, I am afraid that he also wanted him to be a low-key person, so as not to provoke criticism. Fu Shen took the good intention and sighed, "Brother Yan is so far out of sight. You and I have lived in deep mountains and caves. Why bother to talk about your identity? Or in your heart, I am just too poor. Ai Fu's snob? "

Yan Xiaohanming knew that Fu Shen had deliberately stepped down, or could not help but take a step back, admitting: "Okay, don't mention it. It's because I said something wrong, don't blame my virtuous brother."

He punished himself with a cup of tea instead of a glass of wine, knocked on the door of the second floor, and set up a table full of dishes. The materials used are not as expensive as those of the Gaomenhoufu House, but they are more delicate, light and nourishing, and there are no fishy shrimp, mutton and other hairy hairpins. Even Fu Shen's cup is filled with sweet fruit drinks.

This seat is enough to see Yan Xiaohan's intentions, Fu Shen naturally refused to brush his kindness. The two chatted as they ate, and Hu Kan, in the north and south of the sea, ate a meal for almost an hour.

After noon, full of wine and food, when it was time to get up and leave, Yan Xiaohan suddenly whispered: "Recently, the imperial court is very tight, and the gold case is very widespread. His Majesty often asks, and he has been investigated closely by three or five times-" Fushen ordered a little space: "You guys who are digging the foot of the wall in the back should be careful."

Fu Shen looked blankly and said in a guilty conscience: "Thank you Brother Yan for mentioning."

"Thank you for your relief," Yan Xiaohan sneered. "You can hide the fox's tail, and I am grateful."

The two were inconvenient to go in and out at the same time, so Yan Xiaohan took a step first. Fu Shen waited for more than half a cup of tea in Yajian. When he came downstairs, a green oil-canopy car suddenly came to the door and stopped just in front of him. Che Fuli jumped out of the car, and saluted him: "Fu Fu, my master has a small life to take you home, and there are a few gifts for the boy in the car. Please, boy."

Fu Shen: "Huh? Is it ...?"

The coachman said concisely: "The northern army is strict."

Thoughtful and proper, it really is Yan Xiaohan's consistent style of doing things. Fu Shenping drove the curtain, got on the car quickly, and saw two boxes neatly in the compartment, one large and one small, large and square, small and long, and couldn't help wondering: "What's in the box?"

The coachman pleaded guilty: "I don't know, the owner of the house bought the things myself. This is about to go, my son is sitting still."

Fu Shen sat in the car without bumps, carefully opened the long box above, and waited to see the contents of the box, his heart beating wildly.

Turns out to be a carved rosewood corner bow!

On the same day in Baoyan Mountain, Yan Xiaohan cut Fu Shen's bow with a stab, and later the two fell down a cliff and trekked, and they shared the same affliction. He forgot about it and did not plan to seek compensation from him. Who ever wanted Yan Xiaohan to keep it in his mind, looking for opportunities to supply him.

Fu Shen's heart was sour and soft, and his throat seemed to be blocked. He reached out and rubbed lightly on the smooth and discernable surface of Tan Bow, and touched several engraved characters on the tail, which is the name of this bow.

Sunset over Nagahira.

He settled a little, closed the lid, and went to see another big box. When I opened the lid this time, I didn't want to cry anymore, and it turned into crying and laughing—it was filled with a box full of dried mushrooms, and dried nuts such as pine nuts, hazelnuts, and chestnuts.

I really remember everything, kindness, and stupid things.

Fu Shen stared at the box of things silently for a while and smirked for a moment, and the carriage stopped at the corner gate of the Guogongfu. Seeing him get out of the car, the little girls outside the door hurried to catch up and lift things. Fu Shen himself held the bow box very cherishly and instructed as he walked: "Take it to our hospital, and then pick out half of it and send it to each room. It is said that it was from a friend."

Regardless of whether he is a Dragon Guard or a banned army, anyway, Fu recognizes this friend. As for the gates of the National Mansion, the defilement is defiled.

The next day, Fu Shen got up early and went out to find Yi Siming. He remembered what Yan Xiaohan said yesterday, so he had to be assured that the niece and child were safe.

Yi Siming was very meticulous in his work and had a wide range of ways. At that time, the two were taken away by him to arrange. Because the water and land barriers were inspected by officers and men, it was not easy to go south, and it was not safe to go to other states. Yi Siming simply settled the two in a small courtyard in a small rural county and was looked after by an old couple. It was only said that both parents died, and the niece and granddaughter in the field led the niece to defect.

The two were galloping along the way. When they arrived in the house, the daughter-in-law Caiyue was helping the old woman with embroidery. When the benefactor came, he got up and gave up. Fu Shen looked around and saw that her life was worry-free. The baby was also taken care of, and she calmed down a little, and implicitly told her that she would not walk around recently.

Although he was afraid of his daughter ’s family, he did not say that the situation in the DPRK was clear, but Caiyue knew that the main house was already in danger and could not escape. In the future, he probably would n’t have the day of Zhaoxue, worshiping them with tears and crying: The grace of life is unforgettable when picking the moon. Deng Dade, there is no reward in this life, you can only eat fast and worship the Buddha, pray for the son every day. In the next life, you will be a cow and a horse, and you will be driven by the son. "

Fu Shen was sideways, Yi Siming sighed: "It doesn't have to be this way, you just have to raise this child and grow up, even if the two of us haven't lost this thought in vain."

A half-old baby was able to crawl up and down, and somehow reached Fu Shen. He opened his sleeve with a toothless mouth, and Fu Shen picked him up and watched him waving his arms. The haze in my heart was slightly scattered, and I could not help but smile.

He was a handsome young man, a figure like Zhilan Yushu, and the smile was like a thousand trees blooming, full of room. The baby seemed to rejoice too much, wriggling in his hands, trying to pounce on him, Fu Shen did not expect that he actually recruited children, and let go of his joy.

After a while, the old woman held the child away. Yi Siming was reluctant to stay here and offered to leave. Fu Shen left some silver for them, saying they didn't have to give it away, and the two tried to be as unobtrusive as possible.

However, halfway through, Fu Shen touched his waist, and found that the pressing jade that he had brought with him was gone. If you lose something else, it's better to say that this piece of jade is a relic of the dead mother. He brought it from childhood to age, and never left. Yi Siming said: "Don't just rip it off while playing with your child, I will go back with you to find it."

Fu Shen waved his hand in depression: "I'm not bothering you, Brother Yi will go back first. I'll look for it along the same path, and then go back when I find it."

Yi Siming knows that this thing means a lot to him. He never stops until he finds it, so he doesn't force himself to leave. Fu Shen turned his head and headed towards the county again. 2k novel reading network