Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Xu Zizhen was very surprised, he thought it was Aunt Lan who would stand up at this moment, but unexpectedly it was A Jiao, who used such an unrestrained move like biting her tongue to commit suicide.

Hu Lima's face remained unchanged, he just glanced at Xu Zizhen indifferently, waved his hands and said, "Back off."

At this moment, no one could leave, so Xu Zizhen simply lay back on the bed, resigned to his fate.

Gillian didn't say anything, but still stood in front of Xu Zizhen, as if she was afraid that Hu Lima would break her promise and take Xu Zizhen's life while she walked away. Aunt Lan sighed softly, took a look at her, and turned around to pack up her things .

The three of them were on the run, they didn't have much to pack, and they finished it in a short time. Hu Lima didn't say anything, stood at the door and waved his hand, and a few golden soldiers hugged Gillian and Aunt Lan and went out. Xu Zizhen was seriously injured and sick, and two other golden soldiers carried him together with the bed board. When he arrived at the door, a cart was already waiting, and there was also a group of well-armored golden soldiers lined up on both sides, there were almost a hundred people look like.

Xu Zizhen secretly sighed, it seemed that there was no escape from this situation, and he didn't know where Gillian, the little princess, was going to be taken, so he said that he had to go along with her.

This big car is very spacious, and it doesn't go fast. Xu Zizhen can only feel a slight shaking of the body when lying in the car, but it is not bumpy. Aunt Lan and Gillian are sitting next to each other. Those bright and beautiful big eyes became lifeless at this moment.

Xu Zizhen finally couldn't help it, and asked softly, "Mother, what's going on?"

Aunt Lan looked up at him, hesitated to speak, but finally just sighed and did not speak any more.

Xu Zizhen was short-tempered, so he couldn't help asking again. Gillian gave him an annoyed look and said, "What's the matter with you? It's already like this. You can recover from your illness. Anyway... Anyway, I... Woohoo!"

Before she could finish speaking, she actually cried, throwing herself on Aunt Lan and crying tremblingly. What Xu Zizhen feared most in his life was seeing a woman cry, let alone such a cute little beauty crying in front of him, and What's more, this little beauty just now used her own life to protect herself, which made him put aside the previous unhappiness immediately.

"Don't cry, hey, if you cry again, you will become a rabbit...Mother, you should say something."

Aunt Lan saw Xu Zizhen scratching his head and looking confused, she sighed and said, "This is Gillian's life, what can I say?"

Xu Zizhen was angry and anxious: "Then you tell me what's going on, oh, it makes me anxious to death, maybe I can give you some advice."

Gillian turned her head sharply, and said angrily: "You speak lightly, come up with an idea? I was forced by my emperor's brother to marry the son of the national teacher, but what idea can you come up with? Who can you offend?"

emperor?National Division?

Xu Zizhen secretly disdainful in his heart, Lao Tzu is not from your country of Jin, your emperor has nothing to do with Lao Tzu?

But seeing the little beauty crying, he couldn't bear it, so he could only comfort him first: "Okay, your emperor brother doesn't care about me, so I might not dare to offend him. Don't cry yet, let me go!" Let me think about it, maybe there is a way to help you."

Aunt Lan and Gillian glanced at Xu Zizhen at the same time, with disbelief clearly in their eyes.

By the next day, Xu Zizhen's fever had completely subsided, but he still had no strength in his body. The old saying was true, and it was estimated that his injuries would still be healed several days.

The weather is getting hotter and Xu Zizhen has trouble moving. Aunt Lan has been taking care of him these few days, cleaning his body, changing his dressing, caring for him meticulously. After the Northern Song Dynasty, he really broke up his six relatives. Although Aunt Lan was only his godmother, in his heart she was no different from his own mother.

Xu Zizhen and Aunt Gillian didn't say much during this journey, the cart was accompanied by golden soldiers all around, and whatever they said might spread, but Xu Zizhen didn't stop thinking at all. Jiao's relationship is very good, he loves the house and Wu, and Gillian's matter is also taken to his heart.

Just stop and go, on the sixth day, Xu Zizhen suddenly noticed that the cart seemed to be driving into a city, and the speed slowed down again. There were constant voices outside the car, and it was very lively, but the curtain of the car was covered, so it was impossible to see where it was. .

About half an hour later, the car finally stopped, and the curtain was lifted, revealing Hu Lima's expressionless face: "Little princess, please get out of the car."

Gillian sat still, without raising her eyelids, she asked, "Where is this?"

Hu Lima said: "Datong, Zuo Shuai's residence."

Xu Zizhen heard it clearly from the side, and his heart skipped a beat, Zuo Shuai's mansion, isn't that the mansion that sticks to it?Before I missed the arrow, I had thought of coming here for a stroll, but I didn't expect to come here by accident.

Gillian got out of the car anyway, and Aunt Lan followed her closely. Xu Zizhen had actually recovered a lot, but it was better to play dead at this moment, and finally two golden soldiers carried him down.

In front of me was a grand and magnificent house, which was obviously Shanxi style. There was no plaque on the door, and I didn’t know which rich family belonged to it. A group of golden soldiers guarded Gillian and walked into the house. Just as he was about to follow in, there was another rumble of a car not far away, and it stopped outside the gate just as Xu Zizhen entered.

"Here we are, come down."

"Thank you sir."

"You wait here for a while, I will give you Tong Bing Zuo Shuai."

"Yes!"

There were two voices, one arrogant and the other respectful. Xu Zizhen heard the respectful voice vaguely familiar, and couldn't help turning his head slightly to look outside the door. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a young man in Song Dynasty clothes standing outside the door. Standing outside the door with hands down, with a respectful expression like a slave.

Xu Zizhen was startled, isn't this Hu Chang, the son of Hu Youzu, the prefect of Suzhou?I had pinched him a lot when I was in Suzhou, why did he come here?

Before he finished his thoughts, he saw Hu Chang whisper something to a big car behind him, the curtain was lifted, and two old women got out of the car, and they supported a young girl in their hands. She has a beautiful face, but her face is pale and her eyes are dull, without a trace of expression on her face, she just let the two old women half-drag and half-drag her out of the car.

Xu Zizhen was even more shocked. This eldest girl was none other than Hu Chang's own sister, Hu Qing. Xu Zizhen sensed something was wrong. Hu Qing is a lively and capricious young lady, how could she have such a dead fish-like expression? His intuition told him that there was something strange about this!

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