palm river mountain

Chapter 5 Jincheng Duan Yi

Hearing this, the bearded military master rushed over in a stride, confirmed Gu Mingrui's identity, and was immediately horrified.

He yelled at the little soldiers surrounded by him, "Why the hell are you still standing there? Go to Baoxingtang and ask that little old man surnamed Qi to go to the Envoy's Mansion!"

Then he pulled a horse over, jumped up, and galloped into the city, "Little lady, follow me into the city quickly."

Duan Yi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and followed her.

She is a fraud, and she doesn't even know whether the door of her uncle's house opens to the south or to the north.

Fortunately, she is usually lucky, this fried beard is probably not an ordinary military master, which saves her a lot of talking.

Fried Beard ran wildly all the way in the market, and when he reached the gate of the Envoy's Mansion, he didn't stop for a moment, and rushed in directly.Not long after, they came to a house in the mansion.

The people in the yard heard the noise and rushed out immediately.

Duan Yi glanced at it and felt her nose sore.

The person with gray hair and beard, like her unlucky uncle who was killed at the first meeting, had the body of Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun's face, as long as the eyes were not blind, one could tell that it was two twigs growing from a vine. Stubble melon, the same origin and the same family.

The old man saw the unconscious Gu Mingrui on the horse at a glance, his figure swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

It was an old Confucian scholar in a brown gown beside him who supported him, and then he stood still.

"Duan Yi, what's going on?" The old man's voice trembled.

Duan Yi clasped her hands together, "Out of Jiannan, I was ambushed at night, the food was poisoned, my uncle died in battle, my cousin was seriously injured, and I lost my birthday card."

The old man's eyes turned red, and he stomped his feet violently. The bluestone ground in the yard cracked and shattered.

He rushed in front of the horse, picked up Gu Mingrui who was on the horse, and rushed into the house.

At this moment, a limping old man with a medicine box on his back swayed in slowly. He held half a melon in his hand, and ate it while walking, dripping a hand of water.

When passing by Duan Yi, he glanced at her neck.

Seeing his little soldier, he couldn't help urging a few words in a hurry.

The old doctor gave him a sip, and cursed, "What are you urging, Lord Yan is not as hard as you urging his life. If this is going to die, he would have died long ago. Since he survived all the way, there is a high probability that he will not die."

"I'm not that old man who has become a ginseng spirit. If you walk a few steps faster, you can renew your life!"

Seeing him swearing, Xiaobing clenched his fists tightly. After all, he didn't do anything wrong. When he went in, he turned around and stood guard at the door.

When Duan Yi saw this, a big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

The day she arrived here was more exciting than her entire life in her previous life, and she was afraid that it would be too long to delay things if she was panting.Now that the heavy burden has been handed over, I feel pain all over my body.

The entire skeleton seemed to be shaken apart.

The inner side of the thigh was burning with pain, presumably it was worn out from riding for too long.

But... Duan Yi lowered her head and looked at her sleeves. The muddy water on them was red, as if she was wearing a red armguard.This blood is not hers, but that female killer's...

Duan Yi was thinking, her eyes went dark, and she fell down from the horse.

……

When he woke up again, it was already dark.

"Girl, you're awake! When you came back, you looked like a bloody man, but you scared me to death. After you left, Mother Jiang cursed and wanted to fly out and catch you back."

Duan Yi looked at the little girl with nagging eyes, she was about thirteen or fourteen years old, her face was round and swollen, as if there were melon seeds hidden in her cheeks.His eyes were red, and he was delighted to see her wake up.

Presumably this was the maid who served her personally, but as for her name, she didn't know anything.

"Are you hungry, girl?" The maid stood up, chattering again and again, "I don't know when you will wake up, so I put the chicken soup pot on the small stove in the house to simmer."

"I also asked Mrs. Chen in the big kitchen to scold me. She said that the Gu family did not have a lady named Duan, nor a maid named Zhilu. Madam left home because of old grievances many years ago. Come out and speak!"

Seeing that Duan Yi didn't reply, the little girl put the poured chicken soup on the table, and said in a slightly embarrassing way, "Girl, is it because I talk too much that you are upset. Oh, that's what I said. It’s not the time for us to care about such a big event.”

Duan Yi shook her head calmly, "I just like listening to you talk."

If you don't speak, how do I know that your name is Zhilu, and how do I know what kind of situation this paragraph of Yi is in?

The maid named Zhilu was overjoyed when she heard this, her eyes were crooked with a smile, she picked up the chicken soup, picked up the spoon, and fed it spoon by spoon, "Young lady just had acne not long ago. , walked through the gate of hell. In the capital, there was not even a question..."

Duan Yi listened carefully for a long time, and just now she learned one, two, three, four from the mouth that knows the way.

Now it is the 13th year of Duanrui in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Tian family's surname is Chen Minghong. He believes that if the world is full of princes, there will be no princes' words, and they wantonly divide the land.All roads in the country are controlled by Jiedushi.

The place where she is now is Jincheng in Jiannan Road.

If we talk about Jiannan Dao, we have to mention two surnames.

The first one is Duan Yi's paragraph.

Duan Yi's grandfather, Duan Wenchang, was successful at a young age, and he was the number one scholar in high school without a weak crown. He was also favored by the daughter of the wealthy Lu family.To this day, the three masters have been worshiped by officials, and everyone respectfully calls Duan Xianggong.

This husband is good in everything, but his son Duan Sixian is not good.

Lu Shi burned incense and worshiped Buddha for ten months, but he gave birth to a melon baby.

That's what you want, you can't do anything, you only have a good face, and you are jokingly called the most beautiful man in Kyoto.

Although heartbroken, Duan Xianggong moved his eyeballs, made a small calculation, and relied on his face to eat, isn't that also rice?
So he resolutely let his son marry Princess Hui'an, thinking that Duan Sixian would be reliable for life with the emperor's food.

I don't want Princess Hui'an to die when she gave birth to her third child.

Duan Xianggong mourned, Duan Sixian cried for his father and mother, and then married Gu Xing, the daughter of Jiannan Jiedushi, to fill in the house.

And she, Duan Yi, is the first daughter of Duan Sixian and Gu Xingsheng, she is the third daughter in the Duan family, known as Duan Sanniang.

Ordinarily, her father's family and mother's family are all glorious, so she shouldn't be alone in Jiannan.

But there was an unforeseen event. When she was five years old, there was a flood in Jiannan, and the rainstorm lasted for half a month.

The Duan family's ancestral tomb did not collapse for a while, but a gap collapsed.At the right time, Duan Wenchang annoyed the Tian family and was demoted two grades in a row.The Duan family was panic-stricken, and they all thought that a catastrophe was imminent, so they invited Chu Guangyi, an old man who was in the limelight in the capital at that time, into the mansion.

The old god stick was full of fat from eating, and his mouth was shiny. He counted with his fingers and gave a solution.

It is only inferred that the descendants of the Duan family who were born at noon, whose horoscope is harder than the stone in the latrine, can live in the grave to honor their ancestors on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, so that the Duan family can last forever.

Duan Wenchang even looked at the birthdays of the chickens newly bought by his servants, and finally chose Duan Yi.

In a flash, it has been five years.

(End of this chapter)