The ugly wife of peasant family

The wind Che vomites out a mouthful of blood, the person also pours toward him.

Marquis Qin was shocked and caught him, "Fengche."

"Hui, Shan, Zhuang."

Finish saying these a few words, wind Che is a mouthful of blood to spit out again.

Marquis Qin picked him up and ran out of the palace.

Xia Xi lagged a step, looked back at the direction of the warm Pavilion, just followed up.

At the banquet in the palace, eunuchs and maids were transferred there. There was no one on the way to the palace. Marquis Qin ran all the way to the gate of the palace and cried out eagerly, "Feng an, Feng Zhong, come on, your master is ill!"

His words fell, and Feng an and Feng Zhong had come to him.

Look at the wind, close your eyes, there is blood in the corner of your mouth.

In the heart clenches tightly, one comes forward to receive the wind Che, one shouts the coachman to drive the carriage.

The driver was so flustered that he ran over with the bridle.

Feng an carefully puts Feng Che on it. Marquis Qin and Xia Xi follow him. Feng Zhong grabs the bridle from the driver's hand, shakes it hard and drives the carriage back to the palace.

All this happened very quickly. When the eunuch who was guarding the palace responded, there was no sign of the carriage, and only the coachman was left to run towards the palace.

"That..."

A eunuch swallowed his saliva and asked another eunuch, "should we go to report

Before he finished his last word, another eunuch had already run to Xuanyi Pavilion.

If they don't report such a serious illness to Lord Zhan, they will be killed by the staff.

On the carriage, still not sitting, Xia Xi hands on the wind Che pulse.

Marquis Qin breathes heavily and takes out his handkerchief with dignified complexion. He wipes the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth for Fengche. Seeing Xia Xi let go, he asks eagerly, "how about it?"

Feng Che has tried medicine these days. He has already hurt his body, and the remaining poison in his body has not been completely removed. Now he has been given medicine again

Xia Xi's face is heavy, closed eyes, "not very good."

Bang!

Marquis Qin hit the wall of the car.

The wind shakes the reins, the horse hisses and runs very fast.

Wind Che still remained a trace of consciousness, laboriously opened his mouth, "back, mountain, village."

"Back to what villa!"

Marquis Qin could not control the roar, eyes ruddy, "first back to the palace, wait for the imperial doctor to come."

"No, no use."

My body knows that this time it's really the end.

"Hui, Shan, Zhuang."

Hard finish, is a mouthful of blood spit out.

Marquis Qin's eyes were scarlet.

"Feng an, go straight out of the city."

Xia Xi shouts.

Feng an changed direction without any thinking.

Marquis Qin was furious, "Lady Xia, you..."

"It's his wish."

"It will kill him!"

Marquis Qin roared, and his forehead was bulging. The capital is two days away from Luochen villa. It takes at least three days by horse and carriage.

"If you stay in the capital, you will certainly save your life?"

Xia Xi asked calmly.

Bang!

Marquis Qin hit the wall of the car again.

Xia Xi continued to command, "Feng Zhong, you go back to the palace and get the quilt."

Feng Zhong leaves the carriage, uses his lightness skills and flies to the Warlord's residence.

The carriage was very fast, and soon arrived at the gate of the city. Feng an grabbed the reins with one hand and took off his waist tag with the other hand, shouting to the guard“ When you leave the city, open the gate quickly. "

Soldiers hurriedly remove the bolt, let the carriage out of the city, see it disappear in the dark.

A quarter of an hour later, all the imperial doctors in the palace arrived at Prince Zhan's mansion with medicine boxes on their backs, but Fu Bo stopped them outside the door. "The Lord has come back to the dust mountain villa, please come back."

The imperial doctors were stunned and looked at each other with a sigh of relief.

After the battle of Zhan Wang Ye, they joined hands to save him, but they also concluded that he would not live to be 22 years old. Now it's almost time, and they can't go back.

……

Luochen mountain villa.

I don't know if Fengche will come back. As usual, the housekeeper bought red lanterns, couplets and artillery.

Looking at the new year's Eve, there is still no movement, and I guess I can't come back, but I still let people hang lanterns all over the villa, put couplets on it, and all the servants of the villa changed their clothes.

The new clothes also have Qi'er and hu'zi's, but they don't wear them. They are made by qian'er.

It's not the first time for Hu Zi to wear new clothes for the Chinese new year, but he has never worn such a good one. After wearing it on him, he dare not move for fear that he might accidentally break it.

Sitting on the chair, can't help showing off to Qi'er, "Qi'er, you see, how smooth my clothes are, I dare not touch them with my hands."

Say like this, still can't help but stretch out a hand to carefullly touch for a while, feel soft slippery tactile feeling, ha ha straight smile.

Qi'er's dress material is the same as his, his is blue, tiger is blue.

Wearing such good clothes, Qi'er is also very happy. Her face is full of smiles.

But think of Xia Xi may not come back to accompany him for the new year, joy was flushed down, suddenly Wanyi.

I couldn't be happy until dinner.

The housekeeper saw that he was thinking of Xia Xi and coaxed him with a smile, "we have bought a lot of artillery in the villa. After dinner, we will let it go."

Qi Er's eyes lit up and asked expectantly, "can I put it?"

Huzi can't wait to eat any more. He slides down his chair and drags Qi'er out. "Come on, let's go and fight."

Artillery battle is controlled by the government, and it is very expensive. Only rich families or official families can afford it. Even if Niu had some money in his hand at that time, he couldn't bear it. Qi'er and Hu Zi have only heard of it, but never let it go.

"Ouch, master Huzi..."

The housekeeper dares to stop him, "let's finish the meal first, and then it's not too late."

The artillery battle is dangerous. Just let them have a look. The housekeeper doesn't dare to let them go.

Thinking about the artillery battle, Huzi didn't have the heart to eat. "We'll eat when we come back after the artillery battle."

"This artillery battle can't be released until it's completely dark. You two young masters, let's finish our meal first, and then go to see it in peace."

Qi son pulls tiger son, "small uncle, listen to housekeeper uncle's words, we have dinner to go again."

Tiger son listen to Qi Er's words, listen to his hand, let go of his hand, quickly sit back on the chair, hold up the rice bowl, big mouth to the mouth pull rice.

Worried that he might choke, the housekeeper kept saying, "slow down, slow down."

Qi'er is eating faster than usual.

Tiger eat fast, finished, can't help urging, "Qi'er, you eat fast, eat fast."

Qi'er finished eating. Before the chopsticks were put down, the tiger slid down the chair again and pulled him forward.

This time, the housekeeper didn't stop him and went out with them.

The lights are bright in the villa. Huzi and Qi'er run very fast. The housekeeper trots after them and shouts, "slow down, slow down."

The firefight was in danger. The housekeeper didn't dare to let the servants put them in the villa and let them go outside the gate.

Qi'er and Hu Zi run to the outside of the villa until they stop. When they see a row of artillery battles on the ground, Hu Zi is going to get them.

The housekeeper was scared out in a cold sweat, "little ancestor, you can't touch it!"

Qi'er quickly pulled tiger son, and pulled him back when his hand was about to meet the artillery battle, "uncle, don't move!"

"I want to play one."

Huzi has seen others set off firecrackers. He is greedy. Now he is in front of him. Where can he let them go.

"You can't play with this."

The housekeeper panted and ran to them, but the atmosphere didn't have time to breathe. He quickly pulled them back, "let's just look at this."

Huzi didn't want to. He wanted to get rid of his hand and run again.

"Uncle, be obedient. If you don't, your mother will be angry when she comes back."

Tiger or afraid of Xia Xi, small mouth curled, reluctantly said, "well."

The housekeeper took them further away, asked them to cover their ears, and then signaled to the servants.

The servant took the incense to light carefully, squatted down, lit a firefight, and then immediately backed back.

Bang!

The firefight rose and exploded in the sky.

Huzi happily clapped his hands and jumped, "fun, fun."

Then there was the second one and the third one. There was only the last one left in a row of artillery battles. After the servants lit up, the artillery battles didn't rush to the sky. Instead, they deviated the direction and rushed straight into the villa. They bumped into a big red lantern and exploded with a bang. The big red lantern was on fire.

The housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat. "Quick, put it out, put it out."

People rushed to the well in droves and poured several buckets of water before putting out the fire.

Looking at the burning lantern, the housekeeper had a bad feeling.

On the first day of the lunar new year, Weijia village.

People in the village get up before dawn. This year is a good year. Every family has made dumplings.

There are white noodles, mixed noodles, whatever it is, people in the village are very happy to eat. In previous years, this is something they dare not even think about. This year, they can finally open their stomach to eat.

After eating the dumplings, the day is not completely bright, every family, even the old and the young, all went to pay New Year's greetings to the village head.

The courtyard of the village head's house is full of people. You say I laugh. It's very lively.

The village head happily closed his mouth and said to all the people, "this year's good days are given by Lady Xia. Don't forget her kindness. When she comes back, we must come to visit her and give her a good new year."

"Don't worry, village head, we will."

The workers in the workshop responded positively. The rest of them were unwilling to fall behind and said that they would also pay a new year's visit.

"After the new year, it will take a lot of people to build a vermicelli workshop. Don't be lazy then."

"No way."

Everyone in the yard should say that it's not easy to find a job to earn money, especially at the door of the house. Isn't it hard to be lazy at this time?

After a while of excitement, the crowd dispersed.

Wei Cai Chuai started to enter the room, "Dad, we can agree that you will let me do the carpentry work in the workshop."

Wei Cai also gave a little blood this year and paid his parents a hundred Wen for the new year.

At this time, the village head liked him a lot, "OK, I know. When you go to pay a new year's call, tell your father-in-law that if they want to do it, they can come over."

"Ah

Wei Cai happily responded.

……

On the evening of the second day of the lunar new year, Feng an drove the carriage back to Luochen villa.