Three Kingdoms lazy man

"Before Feng Xiaolin leaves, let me take good care of you and Yi'er! You should stop being so sad, otherwise Feng Xiao's spirit in heaven may hardly rest in peace!" Bai Ren looked at Mrs. Guo's mother and son so sadly, and his tone was a little heavy Said to Mrs. Guo.

After listening to Bai Ren's words, Mrs. Guo wiped away her tears, then looked at Bai Ren, and asked Bai Ren with some doubts: "I don't know the name of this gentleman!"

"Bai Ren, Bai Zifu, is Feng Xiao's good friend!" After listening to Mrs. Guo's words, Bai Ren realized that he hadn't introduced himself, and quickly said to Mrs. Guo in a gentle tone.

"Mr. Bai, my husband often mentions you, and now I have something to ask!" After listening to Bai Ren's words, Mrs. Guo said to Bai Ren with a heavy tone when she saw Bai Ren's young appearance.

Bai Ren looked at Mrs. Guo's appearance, and responded to Mrs. Guo with a serious tone: "Please tell Mrs. Guo, if I can do it, I will definitely agree to Mrs. Guo's request!"

"Now Yi'er has no father, and Mr. Bai is my husband's best friend. I hope Mr. Bai can adopt Yi'er as a foster son!" Mrs. Guo looked at Bai Ren in the same way, and hurriedly pulled the crying Guo Yi said to Bai Ren with a heavy tone.

After listening to Mrs. Guo's words, Bai Ren looked at Guo Yi at the side, and said to Mrs. Guo with a serious tone: "What kind of condition is this? I will naturally agree!"

"Yi'er, meet foster father soon!" Seeing that Bai Ren agreed to her request, Mrs. Guo hurriedly said to Guo Yi who was beside her.

Guo Yi looked at his mother beside him, quickly knelt down on the ground, and said to Bai Ren in a heavy tone with immature words: "Yi'er pays homage to foster father!"

Bai Ren looked at Guo Yi in front of him, quickly helped Guo Yi up in front of him, and took out a jade pendant from his waist as a meeting gift.

Mrs. Guo saw that Bai Ren had accepted Guo Yi as her adoptive son, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said to Bai Ren in a relaxed tone: "Mr. Bai, I hope you can take good care of Yi'er in the future!"

"What are you going to do?" Bai Ren heard Madam Guo's words at this time, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with Madam Guo, and asked Madam Guo quickly.

I saw Mrs. Guo took off the jade hairpin from her bun at some point, and pierced it directly into her neck while not paying attention.

"Hurry up, save people!" Seeing the sudden situation, Bai Ren's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly shouted to the soldiers around him.

"Mr. Bai, stop shouting. This place is far away from the city of Yingchuan. I can't save it. Although Feng Xiao is unrestrained, he is still my husband. Husband and wife are as good as forest birds. He has already gone under the tung tree of life and death. How can I live alone, the only thing I can't let go of is that Yi'er is young, and now that I have Mr. Bai, I can rest assured!" Mrs. Guo looked at the nervous Bai Ren with a weak breath and said, and then looked at the lying on the bed. Guo Yi, who was crying in pain, patted his head.

Bai Ren looked at Mrs. Guo, showed a wry smile helplessly, and then asked in a somewhat incomprehensible tone: "Why are you doing this, why are you bothering?"

After listening to Bai Ren's words, Mrs. Guo shook her head helplessly, finally closed her eyes slowly, and followed Guo Jia.

"Mother! Mother!" Guo Yi looked at Mrs. Guo who had lost her voice, and let out a shrill howl, but Mrs. Guo remained motionless.

Bai Ren squatted down, hugged Guo Yi, and then said to Guo Yi with a choked tone: "Yi'er, don't cry anymore, your mother and father have already left, and the adoptive father will take good care of you in the future of!"

"I don't want it, I don't want it! Mother!" Guo Yi pushed Bai Ren away, fell on Mrs. Guo's body and began to cry.

Bai Ren looked at Guo Jia's body in the coffin, and then at Mrs. Guo's body lying next to the coffin, feeling deeply moved in his heart, silently watching the birds flying together in the sky.

"Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death!" Bai Ren sighed silently, and sighed to the sky, then took out a few ingots of gold from his waist, looked at the soldiers beside him and said in a heavy tone: "Go to the city and buy some things for the funeral! It's better to bury the next day, let's bury Guo Jijiu and Mrs. Guo together!"

"Yes!" The soldiers took the gold handed over by Bai Ren, and then slowly walked towards Yingchuan City.

And Bai Ren looked at Guo Yi who was crying all the time, and when he was tired from crying and fell asleep, he slowly picked Guo Yi up from Mrs. Guo's body, and then ordered the soldiers beside him to take Mrs. Guo's body Packed up, took Guo Yi to the yard, put Guo Yi on the bed for him to rest.

And dozens of soldiers came to the city, which also attracted some people to watch. After all, Yingchuan hadn't fought in four or five years.

"Master, do you know where there is a funeral?" A soldier asked the passing grandfather with some doubts.

"There's one in the south of the city that specializes in weddings and weddings. You can go and have a look!" The old man saw that the soldiers were approachable, so he said kindly to the soldiers.

The soldiers thanked them, and then hurried towards the south of Yingchuan City.

At this time, in a shop in the south of the city, a clerk was holding a book in his hand and a long sword hanging from his waist. He leaned against the door of the shop with a calm expression and read the book.

The shopkeeper inside is keeping an account with an abacus.

"Ah Fu, there are many soldiers coming over there, do you want to hide?" The shopkeeper suddenly found a soldier coming here, and hurriedly said to the guy who was reading a book.

Chapter 462 Jiang Xia's Rebellion

"I don't think so, they are not from the government, they are from the army!" The young man named Ah Fu put down the book in his hand, looked at the soldiers coming, and said to the shopkeeper in an extremely calm tone .

The shopkeeper looked at Ah Fu like this and stopped talking, and continued to settle accounts at the counter.

"Man, can you hold funerals here?" The soldier walked to the door of the shop very quickly, and asked Ah Fu who was reading a book at the door.

Ah Fu silently put down the book in his hand, and then looked at the shopkeeper sitting inside.

The shopkeeper hurried out after hearing what the soldier said, and then asked the soldier respectfully in a low voice: "Master Jun, we can help with the funeral here, I wonder if Master Jun can give me some of that!"

"Here!" Seeing the shopkeeper's greedy look, the soldier took out a piece of silver from his waist with a displeased expression, and said in a gloomy tone.

"I don't know, when and where is the funeral going to be held?" The shopkeeper carefully took the silver from the soldier's hand, and then asked the soldier in a somewhat respectful tone.

"Before noon tomorrow, in the courtyard three miles south of Yingchuan City!" The soldier said to the shopkeeper calmly according to Bai Ren's tone.

"Got it! Got it! We will definitely be on time!" The shopkeeper looked at the soldier after hearing this, and said in a flattering tone.

At this time, Ah Fu was slightly stunned, and then looked at the figure of the soldier leaving with his own eyes, his complexion was a little bad.

"Ah Fu! What's the matter with you? Why do you look so bad?" The shopkeeper suddenly noticed something wrong with Ah Fu's expression, and asked Ah Fu calmly.

"I'm fine!" Ah Fu came back to his senses, looked at the shopkeeper's suspicious eyes, and quickly replied to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at Ah Fu silently, and stopped talking, maybe Ah Fu had something on his mind that he didn't want to talk about!

At this time, in Xinye, not far from Yingchuan, Liu Bei's face was a little miserable. Now Liu Bei is still trapped in Xinye City, and the original enemy Cao Cao has captured Jizhou and Bingzhou, and is about to unify the north.

"My lord, there is someone asking to see you!" Just when Liu Bei looked a little uncomfortable, a soldier came to Liu Bei cautiously, and said to Liu Bei in a calm tone.

"Who?" Liu Bei looked at the soldier and asked with some doubts in his tone.

"That man seems to be a book boy!" Seeing Liu Bei's puzzled look, the soldier said to Liu Bei in a serious tone.

"School boy? Bring it in, let me have a look!" Liu Bei was a little curious, thought for a while, and said to the soldier in a flat tone.

Not long after, a [-] or [-]-year-old book boy came in from outside the hall, looked at Liu Bei who was waiting in the hall, saluted Liu Bei respectfully, and asked Liu Bei in a calm tone: "Have you met Zuo Bei?" General Xuande Gong!"

Liu Bei looked at the bookboy with curious eyes, and asked the bookboy calmly, "I don't know what this little gentleman is looking for me for?"

"I am here to deliver a letter to Duke Xuande on the orders of my master!" the book boy looked at Liu Bei and said in a somewhat respectful tone.

After hearing what the book boy said, Liu Bei looked a little puzzled, and then asked the book boy in a flat tone: "Your master, who is your master?"

"My master's surname is Sima, and his name is Mr. Shui Jing!" The book boy said to Liu Bei with some pride when he heard Liu Bei asked his master's name.

Liu Bei heard the words of the book boy, and his eyes immediately started to glow golden. This Mr. Shui Jing is a well-known cultural figure. There are three elders in Jingzhou, Sima Hui, Pang Degong, and Huang Chengyan. These three are the leaders of Jingzhou's literary world.

"Thank you, Mr. Mr. Please sit down, and someone will serve you some tea!" Liu Bei quickly became more polite, and then shouted to the attendants outside.

The book boy looked at Liu Bei, shook his head helplessly, and took out a letter from his clothes.Then he said calmly to Liu Bei, "I'm just here to deliver a letter, and I have to hurry back later! I won't stay here any longer!"

"The little gentleman, go slowly, and say hello to Mr. Shui Jing!" Liu Bei took the letter calmly, and then said with a smile in his tone.

The book boy glanced at Liu Bei and left slowly.