General, please be a loyal minister!

Winter goes to spring, spring comes and goes again, and in the blink of an eye, summer solstice.The time to change the situation in the secular world is just a time when flowers bloom and fall in the mountains.

In Qin Chuan, there was a sound of thunder, and the heavy rain that had accumulated for a day and night poured down, washing away the uncomfortable sweltering heat.

In a farmer's house at the foot of the mountain, Sister Hua was busy lighting a fire to boil water and prepare meals for the day.

Amidst the sound of rain, there was a knock on the wooden door.

Who?If the child is with the child's father or other acquaintances, they should come in directly without knocking on the door.

However, Sister Hua was too busy to move her hands, so she could only yell out from the air: "You are at home, come in by yourself!"

After a while, the kitchen door was dark, and a deep and pleasant voice sounded: "Sister, can I have some hot soup? The child is hungry."

Sister Hua raised her head, and standing outside the door was a handsome young man she had never seen in her life. He was dressed in a dark gray simple cloth, but he did not hide his extraordinary demeanor and demeanor. The rain drenched through, and the few strands that fell pressed tightly against his cheeks.

The young man was completely soaked, except the swaddling clothes in front of his body and in his arms were still dry.

The person in front of him was Han Zhao who had fled from Liangzhou to Qinchuan.

This time he didn't estimate the distance well, and he couldn't rush to the next town after eating the food he prepared for Yaoguang. Fortunately, he found this farmhouse in the deep mountains and old forests.

After a brief moment of daze, Sister Hua came to her senses and nodded quickly: "Okay, you sit down first."

Sister Hua set up a stool for Han Zhao by the stove, and Han Zhao sat down with the baby in his arms, and baked his clothes in the warmth of the stove.

The child's father hadn't come back from fishing, and there was nothing nutritious at home, so Sister Hua could only temporarily use rice soup and broken rice to make a bowl of broken rice paste and hand it to Han Zhao.

But when she got closer, she saw that the child's face was not normal, so she touched the child's forehead, and she retracted her hand because of the heat.

Sister Hua exclaimed in surprise, "The child has a terrible fever!"

Han Zhao nodded: "I know."

His calm angered Sister Hua, she scolded: "How did you take care of the child? You don't care about the child's burning so badly?"

How many years has it been since General Chongguang was scolded so harshly?He froze for a moment, and explained in a low voice: "I'm worried, but there's no medicine."

He had already tried to dilute the medicine given by the system to Yaoguang, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and he didn't dare to increase the concentration.

Han Zhao felt very ashamed. After half a year of stumbling around, he still couldn't take care of Yaoguang well.

In the eyes of the invincible General Sogo, the little baby is even more troublesome than the Huns back then.

Sister Hua felt speechless, she didn't blame Han Zhao now, she blamed the person who entrusted the child to Han Zhao: You shouldn't let such a man who can't take care of himself to raise the child!

She hurriedly fetched cold water, wrung out the soaked towel and put it on the child's head to cool down, but this method was better than nothing.

Beside the stove, Sister Hua worriedly looked at the child who was still drinking the rice porridge despite having a fever, and sighed: "It's all burned like this, why doesn't this child cry? Could it be—"

She wanted to say "fool", but thought that the child's father was still here, so she stopped.

Han Zhao knew what Sister Hua meant, and he was always worried about Yaoguang's intellectual problems.

Yaoguang seldom cried since he was a child, except for some physiological needs, which is completely different from other babies who cry non-stop when they feel a little uncomfortable.

Just like a fool.

But after Han Zhao tested it with the method mentioned in 1.0, it showed that Yaoguang had no mental retardation, and Han Zhao didn't understand what was going on, so he could only let it go.

For him, Yao Guang who doesn't cry or make noise is indeed more worry-free.

After Han Zhao sat for a while, voices came from the yard again. This time it was a woman who probably knew Sister Hua. She yelled in the yard, "Is Sister Hua at home?"

Sister Hua's eyes lit up, and she patted Han Zhao's arm: "Wait a minute, the child is cured."

After speaking, she got up and went out to greet her: "Miss Liu! Are you still going to the mountains to collect medicine this day?"

The blue-clothed woman called Miss Liu replied as she put down the medicine basket and coir raincoat and bamboo hat, "No way, some medicines have to be picked before the rain, otherwise they won't be found after the rain."

Han Zhao heard their conversation and knew it was a doctor girl.

Miss Liu saw the figure in the kitchen, and asked with a smile, "There are guests!"

Sister Hua explained: "The shelter from the rain has brought a child with him. The child has a fever. Miss Liu, please show me quickly."

"okay."

Miss Liu responded, and walked into the kitchen with her sleeves rolled up, but she was stunned when she saw the face of the man sitting by the stove: "Brother Han?"

It is rare to see such a handsome and gorgeous man as Han Zhao, not to mention his unique aloof and inviolable temperament, which left a deep impression on Liu Yun's heart nine years ago.

Hearing someone call out his identity, Han Zhao looked up, and he remembered the clear eyebrows and eyes similar to his sister-in-law: "You——Liu Yun?"

Of course, the correct name is because Han Zhao called out the character panel.

Hearing Han Zhao call out her name, Liu Yun smiled: "Brother Han still remembers me? I also said I made a mistake, what a coincidence!"

While smiling, she looked down and saw the baby in Han Zhao's arms eating her fingers. She was stunned for a moment, and realized that it was not the time to reminisce about the past, so she quickly rolled up her sleeves and began to see Yaoguang.

While seeing the child, Liu Yun carefully inquired: "This is... Brother Han's child?"

Han Zhao shook his head: "No, it's the child of the younger generation."

Liu Yun responded, "Oh."

The rest was silent, and Liu Yun didn't know what to say. She and Han Zhao just met each other once, and they didn't even say a few words.

Over the years, she has also heard some news about Han Zhao, and also heard about Han Zhao killing all the powerful people of the Liangzhou family in one night.

Liu Yun knew more about the connection here than others, so she didn't regard Han Zhao as a murderer like ordinary people.

Thinking that she passed through Liangzhou when she traveled to practice medicine with her teacher two years ago, and the teacher said Liu Xuan was a good lord, but she didn't expect that the high-rise buildings would collapse in less than a year, which is very embarrassing.

The boy who followed Han Zhao back then also disappeared.

At the end of last year, the news that Liu Ji, the third son of the King of Zhongshan, recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan spread all over the world. Only then did Master tell her that this third son was the boy who stopped the chariots and horses and begged them to save Han Zhao.

Liu Yun didn't know what happened inside, and it was inconvenient to ask. The only thing she can do now is to see a doctor for Yaoguang.

The child just had a cold, so Liu Yun got up and went to the medicine basket to find a few medicines, handed it to Sister Hua and asked her to boil water, took out a silver needle to wipe it clean, and gave Yao Guang two needles...

The baby, who was not noisy at first, became quieter after drinking the potion, and looked at Han Zhao and Liu Yun with big round eyes, as well-behaved as a doll.

The rain was still falling, and Liu Yun asked Han Zhao in front of the beeping charcoal fire, "Where does Brother Han live now?"

Han Zhao shook his head: "There is no fixed place to live."

He has traveled everywhere in the past six months, but the world is very chaotic, and it is difficult to find a place where he can raise Yaoguang with peace of mind and take care of the situation in the world.

Liu Yun asked again: "Then what is Big Brother Han's plan?"

Han Zhao replied, "For the time being, we can only take care of this child."

Liu Yun was silent for a while, and suggested: "How about—Brother Han, come back to Xuanzong with me!"

This invitation coincides with Han Zhao's purpose. Qinchuan is mostly a secluded scholar, with a rich academic style and simple folk customs. Compared with other places, it is more peaceful.

At the same time, this place is also a sacred place for scholars all over the world. The wanderers who come and go bring news from all sides. Although it is a place to live in seclusion, they never close their eyes and listen.

However, Han Zhao's only worry now is whether the absolutely neutral Xuanzong is willing to accept him as a hot potato?

This is different from Sun Yao's little effort at the beginning. If outsiders know that Han Zhao is hiding in Xuanzong, then Xuanzong's independent status from other forces will definitely be affected.

Liu Yun's opinion does not represent Sun Yao's opinion.

Seeing that Han Zhao didn't speak up, Liu Yun thought he was hesitating, so she persuaded, "Although the Central Plains is in chaos, Xuanzong is absolutely neutral, and it's safe not to participate in the battle. If elder brother feels that the medicine school is remote, he can also live in Tingtao Academy. This child is sure to become a great Confucian under the influence of his fellow students."

As she spoke, she tapped the tip of Yaoguang's nose with her finger, and Yaoguang smiled, and imitated Liu Yun: "Ru...Ru..."

Liu Yun bent her eyes: "It seems that this kid also wants to be a writer."

Han Zhao replied, "I'm full of troubles, I'm afraid it will bring trouble to Xuanzong."

Unexpectedly, Liu Yun replied resolutely: "Xuanzong doesn't cause trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble. If everyone is afraid of disaster and stands by from the suffering of the world, then what hope is there in this world?"

Han Zhao's heart trembled, this was the second time he heard similar words, the last time was from Senior Sister Lian.

In troubled times, there are those who enslave the people to collect their fat and those who use the chaos of the country as a raft to seize power.

Han Zhao doesn't know what kind of person he is, but he is definitely not noble. The world is in a panic, and he can't even take care of the few people around him, so what can he do to help the world.

What's more, as indifferent as him, he doesn't need or want the gratitude of the world.

The light on Liu Yun made Han Zhao aware of his selfishness and indifference, but now he has neither the strength nor the idea to change.

But he will remember today's kindness and repay it in full in the future.

"Thank you." He replied heavily, accepting Liu Yun's proposal.

After the rain stopped, Han Zhao and Liu Yun bid farewell to Sister Hua and set off for Xuanzong.

Although Xuanzong is a sect, he does not have any tall and magnificent school schools. It is a collective name for nearly a hundred places of study, large and small, distributed along Tianlai Mountain. Divided into various factions, it is difficult to list them all.

The scholars in it originated from the same line, and they are all the orthodoxy handed down by Xuanzi 300 years ago, so they are collectively called Xuanzong.

And the name of Sun Yao's suzerain also has more honor than real power.

But Xuanzong didn't do everything independently. There is Tingtao Academy at the foot of Tianlai Mountain. This is the most magnificent building in Xuanzong. It stretches for several miles, with hundreds of houses, picturesque pavilions and jade buildings.

At first, the Tai and Zu of the next dynasty funded the construction of this place, and later the various families also invested in the expansion.

Although it is called Xuanzong's sect, it does not belong to Xuanzong. It can be regarded as the place where Xuanzong communicated with foreign countries.

In addition to regular academic exchanges between disciples of various sects, students from all over the world can also come here to study, and it is the most prosperous place in the world.

Tianlai Mountain after the rain, the sky is green and the mountains are green, clear and clear. Along the stone path between the mountains, you can faintly see some thatched bamboo houses. up.

And the size of the room often expresses the number of students under this person.

Liu Yun didn't go back directly to the medicine gate, but turned to a mountain depression first.

From a distance, you can see several bamboo huts in the valley. Behind the bamboo huts is a bamboo forest. In front of the huts are some peaches and plums. A few farmlands have been reclaimed around, and the seasonal vegetables are growing just right.

Liu Yun asked Han Zhao to wait on the stone steps, and walked in by herself.

There was another person kneeling in the yard, but it was too far away, and Han Zhao couldn't see his face clearly, so he couldn't use the panel to identify him. He could only vaguely recognize it as a man.

After a while Liu Yun came out with an extra package in her hand. Before leaving, she stopped for a moment in front of the kneeling man and said a few words.

But the man didn't seem to listen to her, she shook her head and returned to Han Zhao.

Han Zhao asked Liu Yun, "Who is that?"

Liu Yun replied: "Brother Cheng Ju, the proud disciple of Uncle Mo."

Another familiar name.Han Zhao: "Cheng Ju?"

Hearing Han Zhao repeating Cheng Ju's name, Liu Yun froze for a moment: "Yes. Brother, do you know him?"

"Just met." Han Zhao simply replied, he was more concerned about why Cheng Ju was kneeling here, "What's wrong with him?"

Liu Yun sighed: "Breaking the rules, the inner sect can't keep him."

She didn't intend to talk too much about the "household affairs" under her uncle's family, so she simply answered and walked up the steps. Han Zhao also looked away and followed Yaoguang with his eyes in his arms.