Chun Feng Du Jian

The author has something to say: Readers and friends, I seriously overestimated my ability to pull the flag. They separated for five chapters, and they reunited this week. If you want to see the reunion, you can save it until next Tuesday. .

I will punish myself for my recklessness first, and then I will set up the flag of this kind of reunion in a few chapters, please hurry up and wake me up.

"Son!"

The guard who answered the question never expected that Wen Heng would be so irritated, and was so shocked by the blood in his palm that he called for a doctor.One of the guards was a little smarter, fearing that he was going to get mad, he hurriedly said to Wen Heng: "Young master, don't worry! Although the Songbai hall was burned, according to your previous speculation, hasn't Ah Que been taken away?" Is it? It is impossible for him to stay in that medicine hall!"

Wen Hengju coughed a few times, spat out a mouthful of blood, but the pain in his chest didn't feel so bad, but his face was as white as paper, and his breath was short of breath. After hearing his words, he didn't have the energy to respond, so he leaned back on the pillow and shook his head slowly.

If Ah Que was taken away outside the city that day, the city of Runing would definitely be calm that day.But the fire broke out in Songbaitang for no reason, which just shows that things are not what he thought.After they left, Aque might not be tied up, and he might even run away again, causing even greater disasters.

He couldn't think of what degree of behavior to provoke the person behind the scenes to kill him, and directly burned half of the street.No matter how smart and brave Ah Que is, he is still only a half-grown child. A little storm is enough to break him to pieces. What else can he do if he falls into the hands of that kind of lunatic?

Wen Heng suddenly remembered that when he was in the middle of the capital, he once heard the steward of the royal residence say that a sparrow has a strong personality, if it is captured by force and kept in a cage, it will not drink or eat until it dies. It is a bird that cannot survive.

Who would have thought that the name he picked up casually that day would become the prophecy of Ah Que's life.

Inside Wan Lai's family are all martial arts practitioners from Jianghu. Vomiting blood is a very common thing, so they don't panic. The doctor came to see Wen Heng. , worrying too much, the blood does not return to the meridian—fortunately, it is not a serious illness, you just need to rest in bed, take medicine for recuperation, and don't worry too much."

Fan Yang said gratefully, "Thank you, doctor."

The doctor gave the lesson on the bed and said: "Young people, look forward to everything and be more open-minded to avoid getting sick. You are young, at least you have six or seventy years to live, what can you not think about?"

Wen Heng closed his eyes and fell asleep indifferently, too lazy to care about others. Fan Yang sent the doctor away in a good voice, and looked at Wen Heng when he came back.

"Young master, the matter of Ah Que..."

"It's all over, I know." Wen Heng said softly, "There's no need to mention it again."

He was leaning on the head of the bed sleepily, with only black hair and a little color in his eyebrows and eyes, his side face was like a jade carving, pale and lifeless.At a certain moment, Fan Yang felt that he should cry, but his eyes did not turn red, as if he had locked his emotions and soul into a hard and cold body, isolating all emotions from then on.

Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, Fan Yang guessed that he was blocked in his heart and didn't want to see himself stuck here, so he pleaded guilty and withdrew silently, leaving the room to Wen Heng alone.

He went out and walked down the corridor, only to hear footsteps approaching from outside the courtyard, and human voices passed over the wall, and the words clearly fell into his ears: "I heard that the prince who escaped from the capital lives here?"

"Hey, what kind of son, his family is ruined, and now he is wanted by the whole world, and he really has nowhere to go, so he came to join the sect master."

"Harboring fugitives? No, that's a serious crime."

"Who says it's not." Someone sneered, "Elder Liu has been in a lot of trouble these days, isn't he the one in the courtyard who is worried? Leave his relatives and nephews alone, afraid of being stabbed in the back; if he stays, it will be a big trouble. "

Some people echoed: "No, I heard that the young master is a sick child who has never practiced martial arts. He can escape here thanks to the protection of the guards. If he enters Wan Lai Sect, is he here to learn art or to be a young master? Sect master How could Elder Liu tolerate him?"

"So you see, Elder Liu arranged him in the guest courtyard and refused to let him see the sect master for a long time, nor introduce him to the disciples in the sect, just to let them see the height of the eyebrows and eyes clearly, so as not to cause trouble here. "

Everyone laughed happily.

Some people continued to sneer amidst the laughter: "Today they passed the news to the doctor. They heard that the young master's condition worsened and he vomited blood. Who knows if it's true or just pretending. It's hard to guarantee that they are just trying to stay here for two more days with the excuse of being sick."

Fan Yang listened to the sarcasm and was so angry that he almost rolled up his sleeves and rushed out to fight them.But for some reason, maybe these days of fleeing really drained his vigor and hostility, he suddenly felt a little helpless, and thought: "They were right, we really have nowhere to go, so we just want to stay In Wanlaimen. If Wanlaimen refuses to take him in, what other way out do we have?"

He suddenly remembered what Wen Heng told him yesterday, with Wen Heng's sensitivity, it is impossible not to notice his uncle's rejection of him.No wonder he urged himself to find a way out early, but what he meant was that he planned to part ways and no longer walk with the guards.

But his parents Gaotang are both dead, and his uncle treats him like a scourge, Wen Heng's relatives are so weak all his life, where can he go?Is it possible to really want to learn from those princes and grandchildren who were in trouble in ancient times and shave their hair to become monks?

Almost a month has passed since the accident in the capital. What he has experienced is more complicated than the previous 30 years of life. Every day when he wakes up, he is covered with dark clouds. The days of light swords, fast horses, and no worries in the past are so strange. Just like in his previous life, he was forced to adapt to the huge gap before he had time to digest it.

And Wen Heng will only be worse than him.

Fan Yang didn't know which of the two of them was pulling the other to keep from sinking, but Wen Heng knew that if they didn't let go, both of them would sink to the bottom.

Wen Heng's illness was not a joke, nor was it a bluff, it really took nearly ten days to improve gradually.During his recuperation, Liu Suifeng only came to visit once, said some irrelevant nonsense, and left after sitting for less than a stick of incense; but his wife Cao, who is Wen Heng's second aunt, He sent medicine and greeted him several times, and advised him to mourn and take care of his health.

On the first day of the twelfth lunar month, Liu Zhufeng, the master of Wanlai Sect, finally returned to Mengfeng City with his wife Qin Shi.

Liu Suiyun had already sent a letter explaining the situation at the door, the first thing the two did after they entered the house was to visit Wen Heng in the guest courtyard.At this time, Wen Heng's health was about to recover, he could get out of bed and walk around, and he was sitting in the room reading a scroll of sword manuals.Hearing the pass from the disciples, he raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged couple approaching hand in hand, immediately put down the sword manual and stood up to greet him: "Nephew Wen Heng, I pay my respects to uncle and aunt."

Liu Zhufeng was not confused in his new year, he was born with a dignified appearance, and he was the head of the family, with a concise and calm demeanor. His wife, Qin Shi, was graceful and dignified, and she was quite kind. At the time, although I couldn't help but feel it, it was not as exaggerated as when I saw Liu Suiyun, I just sighed lightly, and quickly skipped it.

They arrived at the right time, talked for a while, and when the scenes and polite words on both sides were almost bottomed out, it was getting late outside and it was time for dinner.Liu Zhufeng invited everyone to move to the main courtyard, and called Liu Suiyun and his wife, and ordered them to prepare a family banquet.

Considering that Wen Heng had just recovered from a serious illness and was in the filial piety period, the table was quite plain, with no trace of meat, and the diners were not in the mood to taste it carefully.Everyone in the room was like a mirror in their hearts, waiting to see the next good show - Wen Heng lingered in Wanlaimen for a long time, whether he left or stayed, it depended on whether the meal was a welcome or a farewell.

Halfway through the banquet, Liu Zhufeng finally put down his chopsticks first, as if he didn't intend to mention it, and asked kindly: "What are Heng'er's plans for the future?"

Wen Heng smiled wryly: "Not long after my parents passed away, and such a big incident happened at home, the child was terrified and didn't know what to do. Right now, I just want to finish my filial piety quietly, and then talk about other things."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Suiyun's eyes darkened, his heart felt cold, and he thought to himself: "This kid is determined to stay here."

He immediately raised his eyes to look at his elder brother, only to see Liu Zhufeng nodded calmly and earnestly said: "It's a good thing for you to have this filial piety, but keeping filial piety will not delay you from doing other things. Your mother said that you are born weak, It is not suitable for martial arts training, and now the imperial examinations are not going to work, let alone you are still on the wanted documents of the imperial court. The matter has come to this point, instead of living in panic, I think it is better to leave the Central Plains and go to the Western Regions or overseas Fujing Island Come on, I have some friends who can help you connect."

His words were soft but firm, sounding polite, but in fact the meaning was self-evident, and the words "Don't stay in Wanlaimen and cause us trouble" were directly slapped on Wen Heng's face.

Wen Heng's heart was sharp, he wanted to pretend that he didn't hear the meaning of what he said, he thought about it for a while, and said: "Of course uncle is doing it for my own good, but it's hard to leave my homeland, so I can just leave and follow my guards But it’s a little difficult.”

Hearing his tone loosen, Liu Suiyun hurriedly said: "Is Heng'er worried that your guards are not willing to follow you?"

"That's not true." Wen Heng said, "They escorted me all the way from the capital to Mengfeng City. Although it was for my father's sake, they were kind enough. I have no other requirements, but I just ask my uncle to arrange for me. These guards let them have a livelihood to live, so that I will spend my whole life wandering overseas without worrying about it."

Liu Zhufeng understood.

Wen Heng wanted him to send money to the God of Plague. As long as he was willing to spend money and give Fan Yang and the others a sum of food and clothing so that they could settle down, Wen Heng, the disaster star, would obediently leave and stop harassing their family.

This amount of money is nothing to their family. The most important thing is that the guards of the palace are far from Wen Heng's shocking charges. They are just mud from pulled out radishes. He easily pushed everything on Wen Heng's head and picked himself clean.

After all, Liu Zhufeng and Liu Suiyun are prominent figures in the martial arts world, and they absolutely cannot do such a thing as kicking out their nephew, but they are also unable to take the risk to take Wen Heng in, after all, Wan Laimen is not yet tyrannical To the extent that the court decrees are regarded as nothing.They could only hint at Wen Heng tactfully and politely in various ways, hoping that he would be interested; as expected, Wen Heng lived up to their expectations, and the terms he offered did not hurt Wan Laimen's dignity, and they were considered to have earned a little benefit for themselves. .

Everyone is happy, it couldn't be better, Liu Zhufeng nodded, and said with relief: "Heng'er is kind-hearted, and as an uncle, I will naturally fully support it."

The corner of Wen Heng's lips curled up, and following the hypocritical atmosphere, he nodded and said, "Thank you, Uncle, for your fulfillment."

Before the words fell, there was a crisp sound of "pop" on the first seat. Finally, Liu Zhufeng's wife, Mrs. Qin, was so disgusted by them that she dropped her chopsticks and sneered, "Silly boy, he's not trying to help you, he's clearly changing you." I'm going to abuse you in every way!"