Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 773 The Heart Has Thousands of Knots (1)

When I got the news, Feng Changxi was seeing a doctor in her 60s.

The original painting was outside, teasing a child the size of his little girl.This is a small mountainous area on the border of Frontier County. There are only about thirty people in a village from the east to the west.

When Yuan Hua and Feng Changxi passed by here, they happened to meet a hunter who came back from hunting on the mountain. The hunter's face was blue, and he staggered and fell at Feng Changxi's feet.

Yuan Hua was taken aback for a moment, and ran over quickly.Feng Changxi shook his head lightly, motioning him not to approach.He helped Orion up, just glanced at it, and took a pill from the bottle in his cuff, and swallowed it for Orion.

"Heir?" Yuan Hua looked at the unconscious Orion, and thought that he should send Orion back to the road below. If he meets ordinary people, he can inquire about this person's residence and send him back directly.

In such a poor country, Shizi has not had a good rest these days. He wants to rush to the nearest town before dark so that Shizi can have a good rest.

But when he saw the son helping the Orion up, he knew that this hope might be in vain.

Feng Changxi glanced at the original painting, and smiled gently: "It's okay, the original painting. Although I haven't had a good rest these days, you also know that we are all martial arts practitioners, and we are not so delicate."

The original painting opened his mouth: "But even a martial arts practitioner, after all, is not a body made of iron, the prince should take care of his body. The prince has been talking about you, let you"

"Original painting, as I get older, I like to chatter more and more." Feng Changxi gave him a blank look, and Yuanhua shut up.

What I think in my heart is that what he said is the truth, the prince has been thinking about his son for so long.At the beginning, he was quite dissatisfied with the son's wandering around.

But gradually, the kinship is connected by blood, and the prince misses his son more and more.More than ten years have passed, and the eldest son has not yet married, and the incense in the Nanjun Palace is about to die.

But five years ago, on the street of Nanjun City, the prince met a lady whom he met on the battlefield when he was fighting in Nanjun.

Beside the lady was a man in his twenties, who was seven to eight points like the prince.When the prince saw it, he was stunned.

As for what happened in the middle, as a guard, he was not very clear.But later the prince confirmed that the man was the prince's son.

Yuan Hua didn't believe it. At that time, he and Shizi were in the barren land near the west, and they were shocked to hear the news.When he told Shizi, Shizi was not surprised at all.

Instead, he smiled and told him that it was a lot easier, and that in the future, he could really roam around without any worries.

There is no other reason, the prince has another son, the son has a brother, the son has not married yet, but a brother has come, the incense of the palace, there is hope.

The original painting thought it was inappropriate, after all, the eldest son is the prince's eldest son, and the future heir to the throne should also be the son of the eldest son.

But Shizi didn't think so, instead he said with a smile that they were all blood relatives, and whoever sat in that position was the same.

Listening to the original painting, I feel depressed.

But seeing Shizi like this, and the fact that Shizi has been extremely indifferent to everything outside his body these years, he is no longer able to say anything.

He followed Shizi and took the unconscious hunter to the main road, and happened to meet an uncle pushing an ox cart to transport hay.

The uncle saw the unconscious Orion on his back, and immediately ran over, surprised: "Hong Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Changxi said gently: "He's fine. He was bitten by a poisonous snake while hunting in the mountains. He's already taken the medicine. Get a good night's sleep. When he wakes up, he'll be fine."

The uncle breathed a sigh of relief, and said gratefully: "Thank you, young master, thank you very much."

It was getting late now, the uncle glanced at Hong Ying who was carrying the original painting on his back, and hurriedly said: "It's getting late now, there are mountains for hundreds of miles around, if you two don't dislike it, why don't you come with me to the village Stay overnight?"

Yuan Hua wanted to refuse, but based on his and Shizi's footsteps, the mountains with a radius of a hundred miles, it was still possible to start walking at this time, and wait until midnight to try to hurry.

But judging from Shizi's expression, it seemed that he had already made up his mind to follow the uncle in front of him to the village.Sure enough, before he could speak, Feng Changxi had already nodded.

"In this case, thank you uncle."

The uncle smiled and said: "My surname is Chen. If you don't dislike it, you can just call me Uncle Chen. The one you rescued is Hong Ying from our village. He lives by hunting. There are elders in the family and younger ones." , rely on him."

As he said that, Uncle Chen glanced at the unconscious Hong Ying: "It's been the fifth day since he went out, and it used to be no more than three days. His wife felt something was wrong at home and was very anxious. I happened to be going up the mountain. By the way, help her find it."

"It's thanks to the two of you. If it wasn't for the two of you, their family would be doomed." Uncle Chen expressed his gratitude while thanking him.

Listening to the original painting, I felt sorry for him.

If such a family hadn't met the eldest son, once Hong Ying died, his whole family relied on him to go hunting in the mountains for a living. If Hong Ying died of poisoning, the life of that family would be even more difficult.

"What did Uncle Chen say? I'm a doctor. I should save people." Feng Changxi smiled and said gently: "When we met Hong Ying, he was still sober, but because he knew he was poisoned, he was in a hurry. Going down the mountain to find a doctor, this caused the poison in the body to attack faster. Now that it's all right, Uncle Chen doesn't need to worry too much."

Talking and walking all the way, Yuan Hua pushed the ox cart, Uncle Chen and Feng Changxi talked about the situation in the village, Yuan Hua occasionally said a word, walking and talking, after so long, finally saw the village.

From a distance, one could see a figure standing on the bridge at the entrance of the village, about thirty years old, wearing blue-gray clothes, with an anxious expression on his face.

Seeing them, I was taken aback for a moment.Seeing Uncle Chen, his face became even more anxious, and he shouted from a distance: "Uncle Chen, you are back."

Uncle Chen looked at Hong Ying's daughter-in-law anxiously, and quickly shouted: "It's all right, I found someone, and I'm back, don't worry, ah, right now..."

Although Uncle Chen shouted quickly, Hong Ying's wife was worried about her husband, so she ran over in a hurry, completely forgetting that she was at the bridgehead.

She has to take two steps to the left so that she can go directly onto the bridge.But she was in a hurry, and completely forgot about it. She stepped out, tilted her body, screamed, and fell into the turbulent river below.

"Be careful!" Yuan Hua was startled, and was about to let go of the ox cart to pass.

Over there, Hong Ying's wife had already been picked up from the river by Feng Changxi, and now Hong Ying's wife was standing at the head of the bridge with a look of panic on her face.

With pale cheeks, Uncle Chen had already run over there: "Huazhi, are you alright?"

Only then did Hua Zhi recover from the thrilling scene just now, and as soon as he recovered, he quickly knelt down to thank him.Feng Changxi reached out to help her, and followed her sleeve to help her up.

"Uncle Chen has found your husband-in-law, go and have a look." Feng Changxi said gently.

Hua Zhi had never seen such a handsome man, who spoke so softly and politely, and who was good at martial arts all his life, so he was a little stunned.

Feng Changxi had already turned around at this moment, looking at the original painting pushing the bullock cart over there.

Hua Zhi was stunned, her cheeks flushed, she cursed herself secretly, thanked her quickly, and before Feng Changxi could speak, she had already gone to the original painting to see her husband.

(End of this chapter)