Datang: Only by resisting the will can one become stronger

In late autumn, in a sunny afternoon, the frail Empress Changsun, accompanied by the eldest grandson Wuji, palace maids and eunuchs, once again came to Li Qiu's old mansion.

Wang Zhong, the old housekeeper, trembled and hurriedly wanted to bow down, but was directly supported by the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Alas, Wang Zhong, how did you get so sick

?" "What about the people in your house?"

"After the young master went, I also dismissed the men and miscellaneous servants in the house.

"Now in this house, I am the only one left, the wine cellar is empty, and the food is gone. "

I'm afraid I won't be able to entertain the eldest grandson and the queen.

Seeing him like this, the eldest grandson Wuji and the eldest grandson queen couldn't help but feel sad.

"Wangzhong, this palace is here, I just want to take a walk and take a look. "

Li Qiu is a good boy, and during his lifetime, Bengong liked him very much.

"He saved His Majesty, saved Chang'an, and saved Datang.

"But he didn't save himself.

"Now, in a reasonable way, this palace should come and take a look and give this poor child a ride.

As she spoke, Empress Eldest Sun's eyes couldn't help but moisten again.

Then, in order to ensure that she could support the image of the mother of a country, she held back her tears and walked forward quickly.

After that, Empress Changsun came to Li Qiu's room alone.

Looking at Li Qiu's very clean, unusually neatly folded clothes and bedding, as if the scene of Li Qiu living here, jumped in the mind of Empress Eldest Sun.

Her trembling hand caressed everything in the room, the desk, the chair, the bed, the guqin...

It's as if he is intimate, caressing his son's face.

This time, Empress Eldest Sun's tears could no longer be stopped.

I don't know how long it took, but Empress Eldest Sun, who had finally calmed down, walked out of the room.

At this time, the old housekeeper Wang Zhong, holding a small bamboo basket, was already waiting here.

"Queen Mother, in this bamboo basket, it is left by the young master, all the various ingredients and spices.

"At the beginning, before the young master went to Youzhou, he confessed to the old slave. "

Said that once he can't come back, he will give all the spices in this house to Niangniang." "

At the beginning, the mother gave us a lot of money. "

Young Master also often said that he has never experienced the feeling of being a mother in this world.

"But I can often feel a kind of motherly love and warmth in my mother.

"If he comes back alive, he will definitely cook a lot of good dishes to honor his mother."

"These days, the status of the old slave is humble, and he can't enter the palace, and he originally wanted to ask the eldest grandson to hand it over to his mother.

"But I didn't expect that the mother would come, so it would be better.

Just halfway through Wang Zhong's words, Empress Changsun's whole mood had collapsed again.

And when she returned to the carriage, she hugged the bamboo basket and whimpered and cried.

In this world, for a mother, is there anything more painful than watching her son die tragically in front

of her? Seeing her sister so sad and heartbroken, the eldest grandson Wuji on the side also lamented and shed tears.

I can't persuade each other.

......

It is located on the east side of Chang'an City, a node in the Weishui Basin.

In a thatched hut at the foot of a deserted mountain in Xinfeng, four or five hundred miles away from Chang'an, Li Qiu, who was covered with injuries, was lying on a bed made of bamboo and thatch.

At this time, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with black hair, wearing a black, tight leather coat, slender waist and proud breasts, a hot body, but an unusually cold temperament, walked in with a decoction.

Then carefully feed it to Li Qiu to drink.

Throughout the whole process, from beginning to end, neither of them said a word.

For this, Li Qiu has long been Xi to it.

On that day, when Li Qiu's body fell and was about to die tragically under the spears and knives of the Turkic army, the system prop Death-free Gold Medal was triggered.

Almost instantaneously, a black shadow like smoke appeared on the battlefield where Li Qiu was incomparably abrupt.

Ake (Glory of Kings), under the calculation of the high probability of system props, was summoned.

Then, Ah Ke, who turned into a black shadow, jumped up and saved Li Qiu before Li Qiu landed on the ground and his body was stabbed into a hornet's nest.

Then, she burst out with all her strength, moved left and right, and jumped directly into the Weishui River, which was not too far away, with Li Qiu.

As for the corpse of the silver helmet and silver armor that was hacked to death by a knife on the battlefield, it was just the corpse of a dead Shenwu Army general that Ah Ke grabbed casually on the way.

Steal beams and change columns.

Ake is good at concealment, violence, and assassination.

It's not outstanding in terms of sheer power.

So when she came to the river with Li Qiu, who was almost unconscious and still wearing armor, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't take Li Qiu ashore.

It is fortunate to be able to ensure that Li Qiu was not drowned by the river.

In the end, it was not until they drifted down the river to the territory of Xinfeng, which was four or five hundred miles away from Chang'an City.

Ah Ke easily took off all the heavy armor on Li Qiu's body.

Then at the foot of this relatively gentle and extremely deserted mountain, I successfully went ashore.

This thatched hut, which was originally there, was already dilapidated.

Ake repaired it again.

The simple bed where Li Qiu was lying was also temporarily built by Ake.

After that, all the utensils, clothes, bedding, pots and pans in this thatched hut.

There is also food, the Chinese medicine that Li Qiu drank, and the medicine applied to the wounds on his body, all of which were brought back by Ah Ke himself.

Anyway, every time in the afternoon, when the sun is in the west, Ah Ke departs, and when Ah Ke returns in the morning, he will carry a large pile of packages.

Of course, as for the rumors of all kinds of thieves circulating in Xinfeng City, Li Qiu must not know.

Li Qiu's injuries are still quite serious.

The wounds were dense and numerous, and after a long time of soaking and washing by the river, many wounds were slightly infected and pus.

For healing, Ah Ke is still very good at healing, and under the external application of traditional Chinese medicine, his injury was quickly controlled.

Not to die.

However, it will take at least more than a month for him to fully recover and recover.

Originally, the protagonist was supposed to appear in the next chapter, but considering that you were in too much of a hurry, I came out early. PS: The author of this book is not going to write myths. The previous land lord was nothing more than the system that put Fang Tian's halberd in the clay statue. Otherwise, the protagonist has an extra god soldier out of thin air, and I can't explain it, that's all