Rebirth: Picking up a beggar and being attacked

On the way back to the country, because of the arrow wound on Mu Ruixi's body, the generals were afraid that his injury would worsen, so they could not explain to the emperor and begged him to rest in the carriage. Lie on the carriage.The road back was not very smooth, even the most high-end carriage would feel bumpy, just like this, his injured body couldn't bear the fatigue, and soon fell asleep.

As he fell asleep, he felt his whole body was light and light, as if he was in the clouds, and a thin and small figure always appeared in front of his eyes from time to time—the little beggar who buried him in the previous life.He was dressed in tattered clothes, his face was dirty, and the only redeeming thing about his body was his surprisingly big eyes.He saw the beggar reaching out to him, and said in a weak, mosquito-like humming voice, "Who is here, help me!"

He remembered that those were the last words the beggar said before he died, which made him feel distressed!After becoming weaker, he seldom cared about others, because he had been fighting in the battlefield and was used to seeing people's lives and deaths, and gradually his heart became as hard as a stone.As his benefactor, as someone who has been with him for a long time after his death, the little beggar deserves such treatment.Although the beggar was reincarnated as a sky burial because of blocking Bai Wuchang's thunder, but now he is reborn after all, so what happened to the little beggar at this time?

Thinking of him begging on the street, skinny and barely eating meat, Mu Ruixi felt sad, that was not the treatment his benefactor deserved, he wanted it, at least when the beggar said "Help me" , can reach out and actually help him!

Thinking like this, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the sunlight shone on his eyes through the car curtain, making him feel a little dazed. He rubbed his forehead and prepared to get up and look out the window, but he heard a lot of people The voice of the general seems to want to seek help from these soldiers.

"Little three!"

Mu San, who had been driving the carriage outside the carriage, immediately entered the carriageway when he heard Mu Ruixi's voice: "Master, what orders do you have?"

"What's going on outside?"

"It's some refugees who want to ask for our help."

"Yeah." Mu Ruixi nodded, opened the car curtain and looked out the window. Sure enough, there were many refugees standing on the side of the road. Their clothes were ragged, their faces were dirty, and they couldn't see clearly. There was still a pus-filled wound, which looked very disgusting. He put down the curtain of the car and wanted not to look at it anymore, but asked Mu San to ask the food and grass officer to move some food and grass to distribute to these refugees.

Mu San hesitated after hearing this, "Master, this is not good, the food and grass are distributed by the imperial court, if Long Live Lord finds out..."

Mu Ruixi didn't talk to Mu Sand too much, but said: "You just do it, and I will bear the consequences."

"Yes." Mu San replied, and hurriedly got off his horse to inform the food officer.

Naturally, the food and grass officer did not dare to disobey Mu Ruixi's wishes, and hurriedly distributed food to the refugees, but the faces of the generals were extremely ugly. The lack of military food, what if the emperor blamed it?

Mu Ruixi naturally saw their thoughts, "Don't worry, all the generals, this king ordered the delivery of the food and grass, and I also bear the responsibility."

"I'm afraid that the prince will push the matter away." General Huang said suddenly.

"General Huang, don't talk to the prince like this!" General Li reminded.

"It doesn't matter." Mu Ruixi waved his hand and asked Mu San to fetch a pen and paper, "I will write a military order for you. If I repent at that time, you can directly show the military order to my father."

After Mu Ruixi finished writing, he took out a seal from his sleeve and stamped a red seal on the paper, "So, can you rest assured, generals?"

"Everyone knows what the prince is like, but there is no need to do this," General Li said.

Mu Ruixi handed the stamped paper directly to General Li, "This paper will be kept by General Li."

"My lord, this..." General Li took the paper, whether to accept it or not.

Mu Ruixi ignored him, and returned to his carriage, reading a military book, but he fell asleep again after reading it for a while.

In a daze, he felt that he heard the little voice of the little beggar again, constantly saying: "Help me, help me."

He opened his eyes, thinking that he was dreaming again, he shook his head, trying to get the voice out of his head, but he didn't expect the voice to linger in his ears all the time.

"Please, help me, I need some money to bury my father, please."

No, that's not the voice in the dream!

Mu Ruixi suddenly realized, and opened the curtain of the car, ignoring the surprised expressions of Mu San and the surrounding soldiers, jumped off the carriage, scanned back and forth, and finally fixed his gaze on that little figure In front of him, the straw-like hair, tattered clothes, and that skinny body with only skeletons left, were exactly the same as the little beggar in his memory. He walked into that little figure a few steps unsurely, Opened his mouth, and called out with some uncertainty: "Zhan Yi?"

The little beggar, who had been bowing his head and pleading, was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head hesitantly, looking at the very handsome and dissipated man in white shirt in front of him, he was a little stunned, he was sure that he didn't know him Such a rich and good-looking person, why does this person know his name?Sure enough, I heard it wrong.

He lowered his head again, huddled there, and begged in a low voice: "My lord, please, please help me, my father is dead, please give me some money so that I can bury him. "

After seeing those unusually large eyes, Mu Ruixi was sure that this was the little beggar Zhan Yi whom he wanted to repay.He turned his gaze to Zhan Yi's side and saw the corpse covered with straw mats. Flies were flying around the corpse. He could even ask about the rancid smell of the corpse. He had been dead for a long time. The beggar must have knelt here for a long time.

He suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee, stretched out his hand to the little beggar, and said, "I'll help you, you follow me home."

"Eh?" All the people, including the little beggar, were stunned. He looked at the white hand in front of him, with slightly callused, well-defined and slender hands, and didn't know how to react.

"Don't want to?" Seeing that Zhan Yi didn't respond for a long time, Mu Ruixi frowned. He was not a patient person, and he was already thinking about whether to lift him into the carriage directly. He reacted.

He shook his head and said in a very low voice, "No, no, I just, I just didn't expect that someone would talk to me."

"En." Zhan Yi's voice was indeed too low, and it was normal for no one to pay attention. Mu Ruixi nodded to express his understanding, and stretched his hand forward again.

Zhan Yi didn't quite understand what he meant, so he just looked at him blankly, and then looked at his hand.

"..." Mu Ruixi felt that Zhan Yi's reaction was too slow, he didn't have time to wait for him, so he just lifted him into his arms, held him with one hand, and walked to the carriage.The weight in his hand was as light as a goose feather, and Mu Ruixi frowned even deeper.

"I, I, I." It was the first time Zhan Yi was hugged like this, and he was at a loss in panic, but seeing himself getting farther and farther away from his father's body, he pushed Mu Ruixi back, "My father. "

"Musan."

Mu San was already speechless by the scene in front of him, and it took him a while to realize that Mu Ruixi was calling him, facing Mu Ruixi's eye knife, and replied: "Yes, the little one is here, master, what does master have?" order."

"Have someone cremate his father, put the ashes in a box and bring them to my carriage." After that, Mu Ruixi took Zhan Yi into the carriage.

"Yes, yes." Mu San hurriedly called several officers and soldiers to carry away the corpse under the straw mat, and soon, the jar containing the ashes appeared in Zhan Yi's hands.

"This is?"

"This is your father's ashes. The master said that he would bury your father generously, but where did you get the tomb in the wilderness? It can only be cremated, then taken to Mu country and buried in a good place. You little beggar After cultivating the blessings of eight lifetimes, it is dirty and smelly, and I can still share the car with my master, but I can only sit outside the car." Mu San complained.

"..." The little beggar was stopped by what he said, and he hugged the urn and fell silent.

Mu Ruixi patted his messy hair. He lived with a little beggar for a while in his previous life. He didn't think he was dirty, but since he was going to enter the palace, he couldn't look like this. "Wash him clean after camping, Change clothes."

"Yes..." Mu San pursed his lips, answering aggrievedly.

Mu San really couldn't bear the dirt on Zhan Yi's body, so when he arrived at the camp, he called for bath water, scrubbed him from front to back several times, washed six or seven buckets of black water, and finally wiped Zhan Yi's body. To whitewash.

The clean Zhan Yi is different, and Mu San has to admire his master, he can tell from such a dark face that this is a beauty, no wonder he wants to take him home.He also found Zhan Yi's attendant's clothes to wear. It is true that people rely on clothes. After Zhan Yi wore them like this, he felt that Zhan Yi was much more energetic. However, this little beggar is really too If he lost weight, since the master wants to take it home to raise, then he, Mu San, will help the master raise this little beggar until he becomes fat.

He patted his chest and said to Zhan Yi: "From now on, you will hang out with me, Mu San, and you will definitely be popular!"

"Thank you, thank you." It was the first time he was so refreshed, and Zhan Yi felt a little drowsy. The order Mu San got from Mu Ruixi was to take good care of Zhan Yi. He took care of everything about eating, drinking, and sleeping, so he asked Zhan Yi to sleep on his own bed, and he went to answer Mu Ruixi's order.

In the camp, Mu Ruixi only saw Mu San, not Zhan Yi, so he asked, "Where are the others?"

"Master, the servant gave him a bath, and he seemed to be sleepy, so let him go to bed first." Mu San replied.

After hearing this, Mu Ruixi got up and paid the bill.

"Master, what is this?"

"Go and have a look." Seeing her benefactor so soon, Mu Ruixi always felt unreal.

The attendant's tent was next to his tent, and he walked there in a few steps. Mu Ruixi lifted the curtain and walked to the bed, but saw a young man on the bed with a delicate face and slightly red cheeks, a complete beauty. , he turned his head to look at Mu San and asked, "Who is he?"

"My lord, he is Zhan Yi."

"Zhan Yi?" He stretched out his hand to touch the young man's skin, but the skin in his hands was rough. Then he saw the young man's skinny body, withered yellow hair, and cracked hands. Only then did he believe that this person was Zhan Yi. Yi.

Before rebirth, Zhan Yi was so dirty that he couldn't see his face clearly. He only recognized Zhan Yi by his voice, but he didn't expect that he was so good-looking. His hand couldn't help rubbing Zhan Yi's face. Yi's chin is too sharp and too thin, it will look better if it is fatter.

"Little three."

"What are your orders from the lord?"

"Fat him."

"Yes……"

……

A month later, the army returned to the imperial city. The people cheered in the streets and alleys, welcoming their returning heroes. The emperor even hosted a banquet in the palace to reward them.