The Blessing of the Qi Nv of Transmigration

Chapter 105
Yang Feier looked at it for a moment, then slowly walked back to the small courtyard, rubbed his hair a few times, opened the door abruptly, and made a bang sound, although the sound was not too loud, but in this silent palace It's still quite an astonishing noise.

Without his usual calmness, he strode into the bedroom and said to himself: "Your Majesty, are you still waiting for Xiaomin? I'm really sorry, I just said it for a while, and then I fell asleep." He said again : "Your Majesty, please rest on the couch. I just need to check if the gauze has fallen off."

Hu Huang gradually returned to reality from the initial ignorance, slowly straightened up, and shook one of the several bells on the table. After a while, ten or twenty eunuchs and maids poured in. The corner was immediately full of people, and the two eunuchs carefully supported Hu Huang left and right, and returned to the dragon bed. Yang Feier checked the gauze on his back, and sure enough, most of it had fallen off, so he quickly replaced it with a new one. , Yang Feier asked Hu Huang to rest early, and he also retreated back to the small courtyard with a guilty conscience.

While thinking about the grievances and grievances between Hu Huang and the queen, he stepped into the room in the dark, and suddenly a familiar gossamer-like voice came from his ears: "Phil." Yang Fei'er's mind went blank for a moment. , unconsciously grabbed the side of the door next to him, turned around suddenly in the darkness, and searched for the source of the sound in the small courtyard.

However, the four of Zhang Fuzhen searched all the way, but they couldn't find any clues left by Yang Feier after searching for a hundred miles away. When I went to Ubulu, the capital of the Hu people, I would most likely go there to find them. I robbed a few people's Hu clothes along the way, and after disguised them, I mixed in with the crowds entering the city, hoping to find out if there were any. information.

Unexpectedly, the old grandson is from the middle of Sichuan, short and strong, with high cheekbones and deep eyes. Even in a Hu suit, he doesn't look like a man from the Northland at first glance, which aroused the suspicion of the guards at the city gate and asked a few questions. The other three couldn't speak nonsense, so they could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, but they couldn't get away with it. Together with Wu Erchi, the four of them were immediately invited aside for detailed questioning.

Wu Erchi repeatedly assured that these three people were all his friends in the Central Plains, and it was the first time he invited them to enjoy the scenery on the grassland, but the guard was always very vigilant towards Lao Sun.

Even in the Northland, both Zhang Xiu and Zhang Xiu are considered tall in stature, and they are also born with outstanding appearance and extraordinary bearing, which makes people feel close to each other. Naturally, the guards have no objection to Zhang Xiu and the two, and just stare at them. Hold on to the old grandson.

It's really a member of the Appearance Association.

The few of them argued endlessly, and finally a superior official came over, his eyes swept over the four with disdain, and just about to ask a question, a pair of small eyes with single eyelids immediately froze on Wuerchi's face, as if Seeing something very extraordinary, said: "No way!"

Wu Erchi was a little puzzled by the Shangguan's stare. He never knew that his face would be seen like a flower, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to let him stare at him according to the impatience in his heart. Waiting to see what this person has to say and what he wants to do next.

The Shangguan looked at it for a while, shook his head to himself, and smiled like a mockery, as if he had denied a possibility, so he resumed his indifferent business style, checked and found out that there was nothing suspicious, and sent Four people let go.

The four of them walked less than a mile away, but they saw another person chasing after him, it was the same Shangguan who was guarding the city gate just now.

After the Shangguan caught up with the man, he sat on his horse and condescended to Wuerchi and asked, "You said that your name was Wuerchi, but I forgot to ask you just now, what are the names of your parents? They are separated from each other. Which tribe do they all belong to?"

The four of them had already stopped by the side of the road. Hearing this, Wuerchi felt that there was nothing to hide from the question, so he said politely: "I will tell you this general, because my father died when I was not born because of the war in the early years." He died on the battlefield, my nanny only told me that his name was Kham, and he belonged to the oldest eagle tribe like my mother, and my mother's name was Hastaoli."

Unexpectedly, the Shangguan sitting on the horse was stunned like a sculpture for a while, just staring at Wuerchi's face, muttering to himself: "No wonder...it really is..."

After a long time, as if being stabbed in the ass by a needle suddenly, he jumped off his horse, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head to President Wuerchi, and said: "Hondege of the Eagle Tribe sees the young man host."

Except for Wuerchi, the others couldn't understand Hu's language, but they were all taken aback. Even Wuerchi couldn't figure it out. Dege's superior officer said: "Could it be that this little general has misunderstood someone, I have been alone since I was a child, how can I be your young master?"

But the Shangguan knelt down and said: "For these years, our Eagle Tribe has been looking for the whereabouts of the young master, but because there is no portrait of the young master, we can't find it. It's just that your mother, Miss Hastaoli, is in the process of promoting longevity. A few days ago, I once said that her son, like her, has a cinnabar mole under the outer right corner of her eye, but in the past ten years, I have seen countless people every day at the city gate, and I have never seen one. People who have cinnabar moles right now, or those who have moles are just black moles, or cinnabar moles, but their positions are not right. Today I not only see that you really have cinnabar moles, but you also look like Miss Zu [-]%, but in your heart Inexplicably panicked, I dare not ask in detail, I am afraid that it will be a waste of joy, after letting you go, I will calm down in my heart, and then I will catch up with you."

As he spoke, he took out a pocket scroll portrait from his bosom, opened it and handed it to Wu Erchi, and said: "This is the portrait of your mother Hastaoli, the patriarch gave it to me, and asked me to pay more attention to it among the crowds entering and leaving the city gate. I don’t want to meet someone who looks similar to the person in the portrait today, thank the true God, thank the Changshengtian.”

Wuerchi took the yellowed portrait and looked at it. Sure enough, it depicted a woman in her 20s. She was not very beautiful, but she had the characteristics of a barbarian, with thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a round face in a silver plate. , the thin lips are small and upturned, and the most eye-catching thing is the cinnabar mole under the corner of the right eye, which makes the unpretentious face shine instantly like a finishing touch, making it unforgettable.

The three of Zhang Fuzhen were also watching, and Lao Sun couldn't help but said: "Hey, why does this woman look so similar to Wu Erchi?"

(End of this chapter)