Ask This Spring

In the early spring, the temperature was low and the air still had a slight coolness. As soon as Qi Henian walked in, he saw the old man's dress. The thin silk material was not a windshield at all. He couldn't help but curl his eyebrows and whispered: " Grandfather, your years of suffering from arthralgia are not too short. If you catch a cold, the pain will surely double. At that time, not only the mother will not be able to sleep in fear, and the grandchildren will not be well.

Mr. Yu, who is Uncle An Yuan, smiled quite guilty at this moment. Just about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the porcelain altar held by the young man. The gray color and simple style looked very familiar.

"What is this jar?"

While putting down the wine jar, Qi Henian put the big cloak on An Yuanbo's body, and said in a warm voice: "Grandson has met a new friend, and the craftsmanship of winemaking is good. This is the fairy wine she prepared. I heard that I don’t know if it’s true or false in relieving arthralgia."

Anping Hou was originally skeptical, but at this moment he is sure. The friend He Nian knows must be Zhuo Lian. Except for her, no one in the capital can make a drink that is both delicious and pain-relieving, even the master brewers are no exception. .

"Previously, I went to Bianzhou with Lieutenant Fan and got lost in the alley. Thanks to the help of a kind-hearted lady, I didn’t freeze to death in the cold winter. At that time, there was a jar of gods in the house of that lady. After I took the wine, it really dispelled the pain from my body."

Hearing this, Qi Henian's eyes were a little surprised, "It was Niang Lian who rescued you?"

"Neither, nor, it was Zhuo's mother who helped. Their family is a kind-hearted person, so naturally they won't die without saving." After returning to Beijing from Bianzhou, Bo An Ping hadn't tasted the taste of immortal wine for a long time. Now, fortunately, the doctor's frequent diagnosis and treatment did not cause any problems.

Taking out a floured cup from the wooden stand, the old man poured the wine into it carefully, his face was intoxicated, and he sniffed the aroma again and again.

"Shenxian wine can only relieve pain, but can't eradicate stubborn diseases. When I'm not sick, I can't bear to touch it. You can buy some other drinks and come back, so as not to ruin the rare things."

Qi Henian is like a wooden stake, staying still on the spot, "You drink less bars, and your body is more important."

Uncle An Ping couldn't help but glared at his grandson, and suddenly said: "Xishan sent a letter back. The guards around the third prince are indeed extraordinary. They helped your Majesty take a shot. As long as he recovers his injury, he will surely go straight up in the future."

The look of a young man called a yin bird came to mind. Qi Henian sat on a wooden chair and asked, "You mean Huan Shen? He is just an ordinary guard. Even with good martial arts, it is still not easy to get a promotion. , After all, there are quite a few capable people around Your Majesty. A guard with no background, and throughout his entire life, being able to reach the fourth rank will be the best."

Uncle An Ping slowly shook his head, "Holy Sovereign respects love, Huan Shen suffered heavy injuries in order to protect his body. He is a brave man, plus he is a celebrity next to the three princes. It is up to him if he has any good luck in the future."

Emperor Dehong took the princes to Xishan for hunting. It is said that there are countless sergeants guarding them. Assassins should not be mixed in. He has been preparing for the rebellious party for several years and has already inserted the nails in the palace. During the banquet, the seemingly honest court lady suddenly violent and pulled out the dagger from the food box. If Huan cautiously and promptly stood in front of your Majesty, the consequences would be disastrous.

The Huan family stayed in the west of the city, apart from making wine and selling wine, they didn't have to worry about other trivial matters.

Today, I don't know why, Zhuo Lian opened his eyes and his right eyelid jumped non-stop. After a long time, it didn't get better, and she was upset.

Just as she was collecting wine in the backyard, she saw Zhen Lin rushing to the front with a white face, "Sister Zhuo, the big deal is not good! Brother Huan was carried back by several guards, as if she was seriously injured. I cried at home for a long time, so Xuan did not pass away."

Hearing this, Zhuo Lian made a sound in her heart. She knew how weak Huan Yun's body was. In the original plot, the little girl didn't die of torture, but was humiliated by those humiliated people to the point of retrograde. , Will die. For nearly a year, she had not dared to make Yun Niang happy and sad, because she was afraid that she would have a long and two shortcomings, but she would not have thought that something happened to Huan Shen.

Wiping her hands with a towel, she turned her head and said to Chi Zhong: "You guys are busy in the store first, I'll go home and take a look."

"Little boss, don't worry, brothers will not be lazy. You used to be."

Zhuo Lian nodded slightly, grasping Zhen Lin's wrist without delay for a moment, and ran towards the Huanzhai.

Not long after she left, a figure crawled in through the back door, with that delicate and timid appearance, who could anyone else not have Dan Ling?

Qu Yi was about to put the pottery urn into the mud room, when he saw the woman with a big belly stepping closer, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his tone was not good enough, so he rebuked, "Do you remember what I said? Let you take good care of raising your baby at home and not set foot in the wine shop for half a step."

Facing the man's ferocious eyes, Dan Ling also held a fire in her heart. She really didn't expect Qu Yi to be so ruthless. She cared for her at first, but after a long time, her true face was hidden under her skin. There was no way to hide it anymore, that indifferent virtue was worse than a stranger.

Chi Zhong Yang Wu stood beside him. Although he was a little curious, he couldn't come forward to join in the fun, so he simply sat in front of the barn to rest.

Seeing the two of them walking away, Dan Ling pursed her lips, her little hand tugged at Qu Yi's cuffs, her eyes were particularly active, she kept gazing at the mud house, and asked softly, "This room is newly built, right? There is no window. There is only one door, which just allows Tao Urn to pass through. If people enter, they will inevitably bend over. Is there anything special about it?"

When he left Bianzhou, Zhuo Lian burned the mud house clean with a fire, just not wanting the fire method to be passed on to outsiders. Dan Ling's identity is unclear, and she seems to have ulterior motives when approaching herself. How could Qu Yi be fooled?

"Why are you asking so much? Go back." He urged again.

"I do not go."

Relying on this piece of meat in her belly, Dan Ling's courage was much greater than at the beginning. She only saw Zhuo Lian leave with her own eyes. The Huanmu Qu family was in the front hall and could not control herself. Isn't it a waste of this hard-won opportunity to go shopping?

Dashan stayed on his stomach in the shack, and when Dan Ling stepped closer to the wine storehouse, it suddenly jumped out. The dog with gray-yellow fur was baring its teeth, and the transparent saliva slid down and seeped into the soil. The scene was really scary.

The woman jumped back and back again and again, hiding behind Qu Yi, and said softly: "Brother Qu, I am afraid of this beast. It is obvious that a long-time worker has been hired in the wine shop and someone is watching the door. Why didn't this beast be dealt with? What should I do if I hurt someone?"

Qu Yi's expression was extremely cold, and he warned: "As long as you stay away from the wine shop, the mountains will not move you. Dogs are much stronger than beasts in human skin. After all, some people have black hearts. No, it is only loyal to its master and will not do anything to eat and drink!"

Dan Ling is not a fool, how can he not hear the ridicule of men's words? Her complexion turned blue and white, biting her lower lip, and retorted: "Brother Qu, I am pregnant with your child, and I will not give birth to harm in any way. You must not let others bewitched..."

"Enough! Don't go back if you don't leave." Qu Yi threatened impatiently.

Dan Ling was afraid of the dog, so she didn't dare to move at all, wishing to crush a bit of silver teeth, but she had no other way, and finally left the wine shop one step at a time.

After the people left, Chi Zhong stepped forward and whispered: "Brother Qu, your daughter-in-law has such a beautiful birth and is still pregnant, why not be gentle with others? Women are small-minded, if she hates her, you How can there be an Ann birthday?"

Qu Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. If he had known that he would be where he is today, he would definitely strangle that obsessive self. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. He has no choice but to endure.

As soon as Zhuo Lian returned to the house, she could faintly hear the girl crying full of sorrow. Her heart was tense, and she didn't care about any irregularities. She rushed to the front of Huan Shen's bedroom a few steps, pushed the door panel open, and sniffed before her nose. There was a faint blood.

Hearing the movement, Huan Yun choked back and rushed into the woman's arms with great grievances, crying so hard that she hiccups, "Sister-in-law, the second brother helped your majesty block a knife. Although he stopped the bleeding, she was still in a coma. I don’t know when I will wake up."

Zhuo Lian wiped away the tears on the little girl's cheeks, and softly calmed down: "Your brother is very capable of martial arts, and he is very capable. There will be no accidents."

She said so, but she was a little bit unsure. There was no description of Huan Shen's **** in the script. Is this story unimportant, or is it that she has affected the youth's fate and caused him to suffer innocent disaster?

The more she thought about Zhuo Lian, the more guilty she got. She walked to the bed and found that the man who had always been unruly and rebellious was now lying on the bed extremely quietly. He was naked and his face was like gold paper, even though his waist and abdomen were thickly wrapped. In a layer of white cloth, there are still red blood oozing out, and everyone can guess how serious the wound is.

Seeing Yun Niang’s red and swollen eyes, Zhuo Lian sighed silently, holding down the back of her head, and holding the person in her arms, “Yun'er don’t worry, it will definitely be healed. If you cry and break your body, mother will come back in the night. , Who can comfort her? There is only one sister-in-law, so she is really lacking in skills and can't take care of the three of you, mother and son."

The eleven-year-old girl is already sensible, and Huan Yun knows that her sister-in-law is working hard. At this time, there is a trace of firmness in her heart, and she can't shed tears.

"Yun'er hopes that the family will be safe and the second brother will survive, right?"

"Yes, he will live." Zhuo Lian promised over and over again.

After a while, another group of people came to the Huan’s house. The man walking in front of him was gray-bearded, and there was a child carrying a medicine box next to him. Look at that dress, it should be the imperial physician in the palace.

"The old surname Qian, come to see the guerrilla general on the order of your majesty."

"Guerrilla general?" Zhuo Lian asked suspiciously.

"Madam doesn't know anything, General Huan has done a good job in saving him, and he is specially appointed as a guerrilla general from the fifth rank. The will has not been issued yet, and the news has not spread."

Zhuo Lian doesn't care about these extraneous things. She only hopes that Huan Shen can live well. The pain of white-haired people sending black-haired people has already been experienced by Huanmu. If it is a second time, I don't know if she can bear it. live.

Standing on the head of the bed, Emperor Qian cut the white cloth wrapped around his waist and abdomen, **** holes appeared in front of his eyes. Although no bones were seen, the wound was extremely deep, and it was estimated to have shed a lot of blood.

"Madam, the old man wants to remove the carrion from the wound. Please press General Huan's arms and don't let him move."

The situation was urgent, Zhuo Lian naturally couldn't refuse. She bent over and firmly grasped the young man's cold wrist, and saw that Qian Tai was soaked in medical spirits with the blade and pressed against the festering flesh.