Chapter 3 Chapter Three

I wandered for a few days, and when I met people, I asked if I had heard of Juhua Town, but all the answers were no, I ran out of steamed buns, and this time there was no Lan Sheng by my side, and everything was on my own, following along during the day Begging for a living among the refugees, sleeping on the street at night, I usually wander around in wine shops, I can inquire about news, but almost all I hear is Pan Zhengyue's invincible attack on Xi'an, the original army seems powerless to resist Pan Zhengyue's miraculous tactics , Constantly retreating, Xuanyuan Taizu has transferred Taxue from the northern battlefield to the south to fight against the Zhou army.

That day, I was so hungry that I leaned against the corner with a group of refugees, thinking, if I can’t find out about Juhua Town again today, I will really die of anger. "These refugees are so pitiful," a boy's voice said in a deep voice at my feet, "If my husband hadn't taken me in, I don't know where I am." "Brother Douzi..." A young girl's voice seemed to be hesitating. The boy sighed: "Good Yu'er, you can give that scallion pancake to someone else, and I'll buy you another piece, okay?" I peeked and saw a piece of green shirt dangling in front of my eyes.

"Well, then you have to buy me a big one," a girl smiled crisply, and soon a well-behaved red crispy hand handed over a piece of pancake. I thanked you repeatedly, bowed my head and took it, gobbling it up. The green shirt stopped in front of me, and I felt that someone was watching me constantly on top of my head. While I was eating, I began to get nervous, and I touched the food in my arms. "You, are you sir?" Someone asked tremblingly above my head. I was stunned, but when I looked up, I saw two young boys in green clothes bending their faces to look at me carefully. The very handsome young boy with a jade face gently lifted the fine hair from my forehead, and whispered softly to me with trembling lips. Calling: "You are my husband, Jun Mowen."

I still had the piece of scallion pancake in my mouth, and I couldn't help but widen my good eyes when I heard this sentence, and looked at the boy carefully, it was Xiaoyu who had put on male makeup, and the other one was Douzi who was stunned. I looked at them, never expecting to meet them in such a situation. I was stunned for a while, and after a while, I choked up a soft smile and said, "Xiaoyu, Douzi, long time no see." Douzi held back his tears and said in a low voice, "This is not a place to talk, sir, follow us quickly." Douzi dragged me and Xiaoyu to a gorgeous incense car. Maybe I haven’t lived a good life for a long time. As soon as I got in the incense car, I smelled the long-lost incense in the incense car, and just stared at Douzi and Xiaoyu in a daze.

Xiaoyu ignored my body covered in mud, but threw herself into my arms and wept bitterly: "Mr. is indeed alive. Yange came back with Chunlai's ashes and said that Mr. also died in the Western Regions. After hitting Yan Ge, he shouted angrily that Mister is a heartless flower fairy, and he definitely wouldn't die by someone else's hands." I looked at Xiaoyu silently, thinking of Duan Yuerong, as if in another lifetime, with those violent purple pupils in front of my eyes, I couldn't help shivering again. I noticed that Douzi looked at me silently, as if staring into my eyes, full of suspicion.

I smiled slightly: "Good Douzi, you really have grown up, you are worried that the one who wants to sit here is a purple-eyed barbarian pretending to be your husband." Douzi immediately knelt down and kowtowed to me, his face full of shame: "Mr. Forgive me, Douzi is afraid that this is just a dream." I shook my head, patted his head, and sighed: "You have done a good job. You have done a good job to protect the prince, His Royal Highness, and those friends." "Who made such a heavy hand?" Xiaoyu looked at my left eye distressedly, and gasped, "Why did the sir's eyes become the same as His Highness the Crown Prince's?"

I smiled wryly a few times, and briefly talked about my experience of being imprisoned by Song Minglei this year, but skipped my past with Lan Sheng and old man Lin, because it was related to the secret of Duan Yuerong's life experience. "Where is the prince now?" I asked calmly. "Prince visited the Chunlian Museum a month ago." Douzi glanced at Xiaoyu, blushing slightly: "A few days ago, I chartered three big boats, and they are on the bank of Yuren River." My heart moved, Lan Sheng, Wang Er and I dragged the three big boats that night, could it be that Duan Yuerong had chartered them, yes, that day I saw him composing poems on the bow of the boat drunk and facing the wind, and Xiyan.

"Xiyan is here too!" My eyes lit up. "Yes, sir, that bad boy Yange is also there." Xiaoyu said happily, and then said with relief: "Your Highness must be very happy this time." I smiled wryly, and didn't answer Xiaoyu's innocence. I thought that your husband and I might be in trouble, so I asked, "Why did the prince come to the East Court, and why is he still in this place where soldiers and horses are fighting?" Xiaoyu and Douzi spoke in an extremely cryptic manner, and they also gave Duan Yuerong a lot of face. They only said that the prince wanted to swim in the lake to relax, but I could hear it from Douzi's blushing tone. In fact, it is very simple, it is Duan Yuerong. Seqi, I heard that there are many beautiful people in Yuren Lake, and they brought everyone to drink flowers and wine. Xiyan and Xuanyuan Yi were not allowed to go together, but no one thought that the two little ghosts would secretly follow, Duan Yuerong had no choice but to Take the two of them to spend time together.

I gritted my teeth and said: "Since Xiyan is here, he should keep her away from such a sensual place, what can I do if I spoil Xiyan." Xiaoyu covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sir, His Royal Highness has only been acting on occasion since he was on tour, and he has not had any luck with any girls." Little girl, look at you smiling like that!I stared at her for a long time, I have nothing to worry about him. "Xiaoyu, Douzi, put me on the boat first, but you must not let the prince know that I am still alive." The four bright eyes of the two teenagers blinked and blinked at me, and Xiaoyu said sullenly: "Sir, why is this? Your life or death is uncertain. Princess Xiyan dreams of you every night, and the family is restless waiting for you." Look at you, for more than a year, all of us have not had a good time."

As I spoke, my eyes turned red, and my heart felt sour. "Give me some time, Xiaoyu," I sighed, "I can't go back home yet, I want to go to a place called Chrysanthemum Town to meet my friends and meet an old friend, and then I will go back of." Douzi thought for a while: "Sir, let's hide on the boat, it can also cover people's eyes and ears. The prince will never think that Mr. will hide under his nose, and we will secretly bring Princess Xiyan to play, then Mr. I saw the princess." Xiaoyu and Douzi sent me to the smallest boat, where most of the servants of Chun Lianguan were there, and most of the servants brought by Duan Yuerong were in the other boat, so they only looked at my purple with wary eyes. eyes, but seeing Xiaoyu and Douzi's respectful expressions towards me, they guessed that I was not a low-level servant and treated me respectfully.

I had a place to stay, so I asked Douzi and Xiaoyu to help me find out the location of Juhua Town. On weekdays, I helped the servants do some rough work, and sometimes helped the kitchen to collect firewood and light the fire. At night, I listened to Duan Yuerong and Chun Lian. Sometimes Douzi and Xiaoyu would come to see me, and the days were peaceful, but for Juhua Town, Douzi had nothing to gain. Awakened by the past in the middle of the day and night, tossing and turning unable to fall asleep, he walked out of the cabin and leaned against the railing. That night when the ice wheel first turned, the sparkling waves reflected on the river surface, while it was quiet and peaceful, but my heart was filled with inexplicable restlessness. Suddenly, I heard the faint sound of the wonderful flute. I looked around and saw the big boat ahead. On the bed, a tall and tall man was sitting on the bow of the boat and playing the flute with concentration. The elegant moonlight flowed on his waterfall-like long hair, and the night mist turned into a faint halo around his gorgeous brocade, like a fairy in the dust. The sound of the flute is like weeping and complaining, full of remorse for the past, those purple pupils that should be high-spirited, those water eyes that should be competing with Yan Shu to tease and carnival, but at this moment are full of loneliness, my ears His mournful cry lingered all over the side: Mujin, you have no heart, and immediately your heart will be pierced like ten thousand steel needles. After three days like this, I had just finished working in the kitchen and was wiping my hands on the apron. As soon as I stepped into the room tiredly, I saw two little people with pink makeup and jade decorations sitting obediently beside me holding hands. Dangling little feet on the edge of the bed, one of them was stunned for a moment when he saw me, then jumped out of the bed like an arrow from the string, rushed towards me, and cried earth-shatteringly: "Daddy." I quickly covered her mouth: "Xi Yan is lighter." Xiyan choked with sobs and hugged me tightly, and I hugged Xiyan's milky milky body tightly, and the mother and daughter cried out of breath. I looked sideways, and Xuanyuan Yi stood on the side, looking at my centipede purple eyes with a little surprise. Over the past year, this former prince has grown a lot taller, and his small face has become much more handsome than before. As soon as I stretched out my hand, I pulled him over and hugged him, Xuanyuan Yi was a little uncomfortable at first, but after a while, his small arms wrapped around mine, and his beautiful big eyes also turned red.The three of them hugged their heads and cried for a while, Xuanyuan Yi seemed to remember something, his bright eyes flickered, and he patted Xi Yan's shoulder lightly like a little adult: "Xi Yan, don't cry, you take my cousin's The skirts are all dirty." In fact, the cinders on my body were stained with Xiyan's pink silk shirt. Unexpectedly, Xiyan listened to Xuanyuan Yi's words very much, and slowly stopped crying. Xuanyuanyi carefully mentioned a girl half as tall as others The three-tiered food box was handed to Xiyan, and Xiyan immediately happily presented it to me together with Xuanyuan Yi as if offering a treasure, and said with a sweet smile on her tear-stained face: "Daddy is eating, this is Xiyan and Xiaoyan. Yi secretly helped Daddy hide it, and Madam didn't even know about it." I touched the heads of the two children and said with a smile: "Xiyan and Xiaoyi are so good, thank you." Another bucket of tears fell. Open the big three-layer food box, the top layer is a squirrel mandarin fish and eighteen arhats, the middle is some appetizers such as duck tongue, sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root, and the bottom layer is a large plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It is my favorite dish. I ate a big piece, and then listened to Xiyan's somewhat confusing narrative. After returning to Dali, Duan Yuerong fell into a coma for seven days and seven nights. I searched all over the imperial doctor and folk doctors, but they were all helpless. They said that they had fallen into a deep dream. If they didn't wake up again , I am afraid that I will never wake up again, the king of Dali almost cried to death, at this time, a wandering Taoist came, examined Duan Yuerong's pulse, and said to the king of Dali, Wuyou, the prince's previous life was Jiutiangui Immortal touches the mortal rule of heaven, in this life, he came to the world for a while, and survived the calamity of the world of mortals, and then gave Duan Yuerong a strange plant, and on the eighth day, he really woke up. I can't close my mouth while biting the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It's so amazing. Duan Yuerong has to go through a catastrophe. Doesn't that mean that Grandpa Tengger has forgiven him? After a hundred years, he still has the opportunity to return to heaven to serve. To restore the great reputation of the Ziwei Heavenly King? While I was thinking wildly, Xuanyuan Yi propped his chin with his fat little hands, looking innocent and cute, but he sighed like a student who worried about the country and the people: "But when the prince woke up, he seemed to be a different person. It's taciturn, just immersed in military and state affairs, and seems to have no interest in the beauties of the harem." Xuanyuan Yi is indeed a mature child, and he even observes Duan Yuerong's private life meticulously. I couldn't help but stare at him for a few times. He blushed all of a sudden, and just bowed his head in silence. : "Your Majesty is always drinking, she is so drunk that she doesn't even recognize Xiyan." "Why didn't Daddy go to see Mother?" Xiyan held my sleeve and said in tears, "Did Mother do something to make Daddy angry? It also turned purple, let alone the empress." I remained silent for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh: "Xiyan, it's not your mother's fault, it's all your father's fault." One day, Duan Yuerong seemed to be in a good mood, and asked Luo Luo, the most popular person in the Chunlian House, to spend the night with him, so Xiyan and Xuanyuanyi chatted with me all night, Xiyan pouted her little red mouth, and said angrily: "Daddy , that Luoluo is always messing around with his wife, he is even more annoying than Zhuolangduoma." Xiyan talked about Zhuolangduoma again. After returning to Dali with Duan Yuerong, Princess Tubo gave birth to a plump baby boy with purple pupils. Duan Yuerong didn't seem to have any interest in his first son in this life, until the day when the child was full moon, he attended the wedding banquet in the palace with great enthusiasm. When he saw his own son for the first time, not only was there no smile on his face , was also very indifferent to Zhuolang Duoma, but King Duan was very happy, and named the eldest grandson Duan Chengsi. "Brother Chengsi is very cute." Xiyan suddenly turned her face, holding her own little face and said intoxicated, "Chengsi's body is so soft and tender, as white as a pearl flower, and his small eyes are as beautiful as your mother's." purple." She suddenly seemed to remember something, ran into my arms and acted like a baby, touched my eyes and looked at them for a while: "Does Daddy's eyes hurt?" I smiled and shook my head, Xi Yan looked at my purple eyes again and said fascinatedly: "Now Daddy's eyes have also turned purple, they are as beautiful as your mother's, like bright purple gemstones." After a while she wondered again: "Then why aren't Xi Yan's eyes purple?" I was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed a few times: "Because Xiyan looks like grandpa, so she has black eyes. You see how great grandpa unified the south, so Xiyan is more powerful than parents." So little student Xiyan was complacently dragged back by Xuanyuan Yi. Unexpectedly, the next day, the osmanthus cake reserved for Miss Luo Luo was gone in the kitchen. It happened that Xuanyuan Yi took it from the kitchen last night. On the way, I found my room, and found a food box for Miss Luoluo. It also happened that Duan Yuerong took Xiyan and Xuanyuanyi ashore to play kites. The cook slapped me twice and locked me up. I was locked in the bottom of the boat, playing with mice and licking cockroaches, savoring the warmth and coldness of the world. I never imagined that under this level, I was starved for two days and one night. On the second night, I was so hungry that I couldn't move, and I fell asleep. I seemed to be back in Gongyue City in my turmoil. Seeing Saruer's terrifying face floating towards me in the river of blood, he said, "I want you to die." Countless ghosts were crying around me, telling me their misfortunes and grievances. I was terrified, but I was powerless to do anything. I just watched the terrible black mist rush towards me. Suddenly there was a strong purple light in the darkness, and someone screamed at me in the distance, crying like crying: "It's you, it's you, you heartless, you really didn't die." The black mist was gradually driven away by the purple light, and Zi Shang was scorching hot on my chest, which made me gradually regain consciousness. I heard the cries of children and loud reprimands and begging for mercy.I weakly opened my eyes, only to see a pair of eye-catching amethyst glazed pupils staring at me fiercely, full of cruelty, perverseness, bloodthirsty brutality, he was clasping my front, so tight, so firmly, Even the veins were popping out, and even trembling, it was like trying to strangle me to death before I starved to death. It was a staggering amount of resentment and rage that I had not seen in eight years! This was originally the moment that I least wanted to face and feared the most, but when it really arrived, I felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind, thinking that if I was really strangled to death by him, I could go away with a clear conscience. up. So I tried to give him a friendly smile to express my complex thoughts and feelings about our magical reunion under such circumstances, but the old man really tightened his grip and shook him too hard. He didn't catch his breath, his head tilted, and he passed out.