The first dude in the Qing Dynasty

"Huang Ama! Wake up! Huang Ama!" Yinzuo called a few times but didn't hear any response, and pushing was useless.

Reluctantly, he turned around and poured a glass of cold water on Liang Jiugong's face, but Liang Jiugong didn't respond at all.

Yinzuo had to try again, and the tremors under his feet came again.

Yinzuo gave a wry smile, no longer hoped to wake them up, turned around and ran to the bilge, anyway, let's figure out the current situation first, hope it's not what he imagined.

Seeing Yinzuo leaving, Hong Fu followed behind him wagging his tail.

Along the way, he didn't hear any sound, didn't see anyone, making Yin Zuo feel like he was in a ghost. Fortunately, there was a living creature like Hong Fu beside him, otherwise Yin Zuo's hairs would stand on end.

The moonlight was dim, and it became darker as he went down, only the dim lights hanging on the wall at the corner showed him the direction.

As soon as he took two steps to the lowest level, Yinzuo stopped suddenly, his body stiffened.

What should have been a narrow corridor in front of his eyes was only a large expanse of river water, which looked as black as ink in the gloom, like a big mouth that would devour people... In the dark river water, it seemed that there were still floating seaweeds. Yin Zuo's whole body is cold.

The water surface was rising slowly and firmly, and the entire bottom cabin was flooded by the river. Yin Zuo folded his arms and felt a little cold. He could imagine how the servants, boatmen and some guards living in the bottom cabin were now.

So ruthless, so ruthless...

The boatmen on the boat are all carefully selected veterans. Everyone has first-class water skills. If they are sober, they have a chance to escape, but now, there is no movement in it—even soaking in cold water can’t wake them up. It can be seen that they How powerful is the drug.

That being the case, that person was still worried. Before sinking the ship, they had to be confirmed dead.

If it wasn't for Hong Fu not being stunned, if it wasn't for the amount of sleeping pills and anesthetics he had used in his past and present lives, ordinary drugs would have been completely useless to him, and he would have also turned into a corpse at this moment.

When the river boat sank, all the people on the boat became dead souls. Who would have thought that he and Kangxi were not killed by the boat, but by the boat?

Even if someone doubts it, when that person is on the throne, how can anyone be allowed to investigate?How can the truth surface.

Yin Zuo closed his eyes, forced himself to calm down, and didn't imagine the underwater situation. He looked at the water that was about to rise to the bottom of his feet, stepped up the steps in two steps, turned back and lowered the deck between the upper and lower floors, and locked it .

The boat on the river was not too big, and there was only one exit between the upper and lower sides. Closing the hatch might buy him some time, but it was hard to say how long it would last.

When people are in an emergency, some will feel flustered and weak-legged, unable to do anything, while others can show their great potential. Fortunately, Yin Zuo belongs to the latter.

After the brief confusion in his mind passed, Yin Zuo acted quickly.

As he moved more and more, the druggedness in his body gradually faded, Yin Zuo looked for each cabin, dragged the people he saw to the corridor first, and then got them to the deck together.

Most of the people on board lived in the bilge, and they have already been buried under the water at this moment. Now, including Kangxi, there are only more than 20 people.

When Xu Zuo was dragged onto the deck by the last person, his tired hands and feet were weak, and he sat on the ground with a plop, panting like a cow.

Looking around, the moonlight is dim, there is only their lonely boat on the huge river, and the two sides are even darker, there is no light of fire, and I don't know if there is a house, if there is a house, no matter how loud the barking is at such a distance Also useless.

Yin Zuo wiped his face, smiled wryly, threw away the delusions in his heart, and got up again: Hurry up, hurry up!

He turned around and ran back to the cabin, stepping through the ankle-deep water, found two large tubs, one small, and three tubs from memory, and rolled them onto the deck.

Yin Zuo is not a bad person, but he is not a saint either. Without thinking about it, he put Liang Jiugong and Yu Chenglong into the large tub, adjusted his center of gravity, and carefully pushed the tub into the water.

Because of the water entering the cabin, the drop of the water surface is already very low at this moment. The bathtub fell to the surface of the water and shook a few times, but it did not fall over after all. After taking a breath, he turned around and put Wangcai and Hongfu into the smaller tub.

His actions were strongly resisted by Hong Fu, Yin Zuo smiled reluctantly, touched Hong Fu's big head who kept calling and tried to jump out, and said: "Be obedient, don't jump on it, you know that Wangcai will die if the bucket is overturned Ama will come to you soon, or you can come to Ama... If you want to listen to Wangcai, take good care of him and let him take good care of you, you know?"

Hong Fu whimpered, as if crying.

Yin Zuo scratched its ears, withdrew his hand, and pushed the bucket into the water. Hong Fu was obedient and didn't move any more, but his cry became more and more desolate.

Yinzuo smiled and said: "Don't be afraid of Hongfu, we will all survive. There will be fishermen at dawn, even if there are no fishermen, it doesn't matter. The Yellow River is not wide, and it will always float to the shore. Those people will know the news Go find... we'll all survive... we'll all survive..."

His voice gradually lowered, he turned around silently and put Kangxi into the tub, cut off a length of cable, and tied the tub tightly so that after putting Kangxi down, he could hold the tub and let himself jump go in.

The edge of the tub has left the deck, and it will fall into the water with a little effort, but Yinzuo's hand has not been able to push it out.

He looked back at the person lying on the deck, his hands trembling slightly.

They...will die, right?

Yinzuo smiled wryly, of course he would die, a small puddle could kill a person in a coma, let alone in the middle of the Yellow River.

Yinzuo, you are not a god, you can't save them... This is their life, let's go, let's go...

Yinzuo stretched and retracted his hand, but finally stomped his feet, turned around and ran back.

There are some things that he knows he can't do, and he knows it's useless to do it, but if he doesn't do it, he really won't be able to sleep for the rest of his life.

I found the kitchen by memory, picked up a large bundle of firewood and ran back to the deck.

Cut off a few pieces of reins again, wrap a few pieces of wood as thick as a child's arm around the man's neck, and tie him to death with the reins.

He didn't know if it would work, but he couldn't think of any other way.

The water had gradually overflowed the deck, and the boat shook violently several times. Yinzuo fell and got up again, exerting his hand speed to the extreme, and putting everyone on his characteristic shackles at the speed of one person in half a minute.

Finally finished, just as he was tying the last one to himself, the boat tilted, and Yinzuo rolled twice on the ground and fell into the water. The cold water in February made Yinzuo's breathing stagnate for a moment.

The ship... is sinking...

Realizing this, Yin Zuo quickly got up, rushed up, tied the rope on the tub containing Kangxi around his waist, and swam forward with all his might.

Yinzuo was about to cry: Huang Ama, I'm going to kill you!

Seeing that the ship was about to sink, he remembered that the book said that when the ship sank, a vortex would form, and the bathtub was too close to the ship at this moment, if the vortex was overturned, Kangxi would definitely die.

Yinzuo choked up, it was all my fault, if it wasn't for my selfish desire to save a place for myself, if I put the barrel down in advance, it wouldn't be like this!

Hurry up, hurry up!

Yin Zuo bit his lips tightly, he had tried his best, but no matter how hard he swam, he felt that he was still so close to the big boat, so close... so close that he despaired.

It's okay, there's still time, the ship hasn't sunk yet, you can do it, you can do it...

Yinzuo, hurry up... hurry up...

Yin Zuo could only hear his own violent panting, and the heavy rope around his waist seemed to be dragging a mountain, making him struggle with all his strength, but he could only spin around in place.

Can't stop Yinzuo...

Huang Ama will die...

can't stop...

do not stop……

It seemed that after a long time, there was a deafening bang, Yinzuo raised his head slowly, but before he could react, a huge force came from his waist, pulling him to move quickly to one side.

Isn't it...should it be backwards?

The river bank was getting closer and closer to him, Yinzuo's speed was also getting faster and faster, his brain frozen by the icy river water finally came to his senses, and infinite anger surged in his heart... Beast!brute!

Just to kill him and Kangxi, kill a boatload of people, just to find a reason for the boat crash and people to die, to do such a thing that is not as good as a beast!

The river was rushing like never before, Yin Zuo felt as if he was being pulled by a galloping horse, sinking up and down in the water, his mouth and nose were soaked in the water, he drank a lot of river water, fortunately, the wooden stick around his neck supported his head from time to time Getting out of the water kept him from suffocating.

"Bang!" Hitting something behind him again, Yin Zuo took a deep breath in pain, forced himself to look at the wooden barrel in front of his eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief.

After rushing through that section, the river finally calmed down. Maybe Kangxi was really the right man, and he was blessed by God. After several collisions, the bathtub did not fall apart or overturned, and it still floated steadily in front.

Yin Zuo slowly closed his eyes.

He knew what he should do most now, maybe untie the rope and let himself float away, but he really, had no strength left.

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Kangxi has not slept so soundly for a long time, like closing his eyes and opening them again, a long time has passed without even a single dream.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he realized something was wrong. There was a small round sky in front of him, the glaring sunlight shone on his face, his limbs were restrained in a small space, and this small space was still shaking.

He moved slightly, and the violent shaking under his body almost made him fall down. Kangxi understood his situation almost immediately.

He quickly calmed down and recalled everything before going to bed. At this time, the wooden barrel tilted slightly, and a wrinkled hand covered in water soaked the edge of the barrel, and immediately fell back weakly. Hand, threw a small green apple in.

Kangxi sat up carefully, and saw the endless river, and a "human head" floating on the water beside him.

Hearing the movement, "Human Head" looked up dully, then smiled, showing his white teeth, and called him.

Probably after being frozen for too long, his tongue was stiff, and his voice was indistinct. When Kangxi still knew, he was calling...Huang Ama.

At this moment, tears almost welled up in my eyes.

Although he still didn't know what happened, it was enough for Kangxi to recognize the current situation. Looking at his son soaked in the water, Kangxi forced back his tears and said in a low voice: "Yin Zuo, come here, Huang Amala, you Come up."

Yinzuo shook his head, and spoke more clearly: "Water... will be poured in, and Huang Ama will... get sick."

Kangxi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, and finally said weakly: "... Yin Zuo, be obedient."

Yin Zuo still shook his head, paddling to make himself farther away.

When he closed his eyes, he really thought that he would never have a chance to wake up again. After all, in such water temperature, the chance of surviving is very small.But he still woke up. Although he felt that his body was no longer as numb as his own, he was still tenaciously alive, able to think, move, and speak.

If he could go up, he would have gone up already.

After all, the bathtub is not a boat. If he insists on climbing into the water, the most likely thing is that the two of them will fall into the water together.He couldn't survive for long, but Kangxi still had a great chance of surviving. He died as soon as he died, and he couldn't be hurt.

"Sixth!"

This silly son!Silly son!

Kangxi tried to stand up, but the tub almost turned over, Kangxi managed to stand still, but saw Yinzuo was untying the rope around his waist, he immediately understood his thoughts, and said in a shy voice: "Yinzuo, don't be like this, the emperor Ama just don't move."

Yin Zuo smiled and let go of the hand that unbuttoned the rope.

He was just putting on a show, his hands were already too stiff to do such fine movements, if he could untie them, he would have untied them a long time ago—he never thought that when Kangxi opened his eyes, he would see It is his dead body.

Yinzuo floated quietly on the water, motionless.

His body seemed to have turned into a rusty machine, he could no longer feel cold or pain, his commands were slow and stiff, every tiny movement required a lot of his energy, and he couldn't waste it.

It was February, and there was no pick-up, so although there were many things on the water, there was little to eat. Yinzuo picked up an apple earlier, and his character had already exploded. Pin broke out and grabbed two big white radishes.

Yinzuo handed one of them to Kangxi, rinsed the other one in the water, bit off the place where he had been bitten twice by some unknown animal, and then began to gnaw.

Yin Zuo has no desire to "eat" at all now, he can't even taste the food in his mouth, he just chews it mechanically, and then swallows it, because he knows clearly that if this body doesn't replenish calories, It's really going to be gone.

Kangxi looked at Yinzuo who was gnawing on the radish, feeling so sad that he couldn't help himself. He turned his head in embarrassment, but found a dark shadow in the distance in front of him.

Yin Zuo ate more than half of the radish with difficulty. He felt that he should be full according to his appetite, but his stomach did not give him any feedback, making him wonder whether he should continue to eat.

A faint force came from his waist, slowly dragging him forward.

Yinzuo looked up, and saw Kangxi waving the branch he found for him in his hand, rowing hard.

"Huang Ama?"

"There's a tree there." Kangxi turned to him with a smile, and said, "Let's go, old six, you can step on the branch, or tie the bucket to the branch, and you can come up."

That's right, Yinzuo realized that he was really stupid, but he didn't think of such a simple thing... Maybe, it's not that he didn't think of it, but he knew that he didn't have the strength to pull the bucket over.

Yinzuo started paddling, even if he couldn't help much, at least he couldn't let his father drag him away completely.

Looking at the mountain running dead horses, looking at the tree is enough, Kangxi was sweating, and finally put the bathtub close to the big tree, Yinzuo circled the trunk, and wrapped the bucket around the tree, but his hands and feet were stiff But no matter what, he couldn't climb the tree.

Seeing his son who was usually as sensitive as a wild monkey, but now he couldn't even hold on to the branches, Kangxi's heart and hands trembled.

Kangxi climbed up the tree and dragged Yinzuo up from the water. When he touched his son's skin which was as cold as ice, Kangxi shivered from the cold.

Putting Yinzuo into the barrel with difficulty, Kangxi re-fixed the barrel with a rope, and jumped down himself.

Sweeping away the messy hair on his son's face, he finally saw the bluish-white face that was almost invisible; he untied the "life buoy" that saved his son's life, but rubbed his neck and jaw with scars ;Take off his wet obscene clothes, revealing the skin that was originally as white as jade, but now it is blue and purple everywhere, especially a hideous wound on his back, which is shocking to see.

"...does it hurt?"

Yinzuo's heavily rusted body could still thrash about twice in the water, but he completely disobeyed orders when he landed on the shore. Kangxi's warm fingers landed on his skin, but it was as if separated by a thick layer of cowhide, which was very unreal , Yinzuo looked up at Kangxi blankly, not knowing what he was talking about.

Kangxi felt sad, wrung out Yinzuo's clothes, hung them on the tree, and sat down.After ten years, he once again hugged his grown son into his arms again.

It was no longer the soft and warm little thing in his memory that made people reluctant to let go of him. The son in his arms was stiff, thin, and cold, but he was also reluctant to let go.

Yinzuo's body, which had been frozen for a long time, suddenly touched Kangxi's warm chest, and trembled as if burned by fire.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Huang Ama will help you warm." Kangxi held him tightly in his arms, hating that he only had thin obscene clothes on him and could not bring more warmth to his son: "Help you warm .”

Finally having a safe and stable environment, Yinzuo's consciousness finally began to relax, and he slowly closed his eyes, in a daze, feeling as if something hot had fallen on his face, which was painful.