Caomin

In the following days, no matter it was Fan Haoxuan or Yi Xuefeng, it was as if they were still within the range of the enemy's base camp, and they all lived a life in the mountain village one by one.

Yuan Jia has always been open-minded. He saw that the two people who came out of "struggle" looked like this. He was educated by TV dramas like this, so he stopped messing around, and simply put all his thoughts on the formations and miscellaneous knowledge given to him by the Qi Luck Pearl. Above, from time to time, I went to the bamboo forest to experience an example of a high-level formation.

Currently, Yi Xuefeng's housekeeper is not as competent as Fan Haoxuan, even compared to Yuan Jia, he is even more out of touch with Yang Chunshui.

What Yi Xuefeng can call work now is to follow Yuan Jia into the mountains to collect herbs, and when he goes farther, he has to take Fan Haoxuan by his side.

Although the weather is starting to warm up now, it is still winter after all.Even if it is near Jeju City, it is very gratifying if the plants in the mountains can be slightly green.I really can't find the same food that can be eaten, but many medicinal materials are different, especially those that use rhizomes.

Although Yi Xuefeng is considered a half-doctor, most of the medicinal materials that usually come to him have already been processed.He only needs to prepare it, and he is really a layman when it comes to collecting herbs.

Yuan Jia was different, he could see these useful herbs, even though he couldn't name them at all...

Many medicinal materials are edible, plus Fan Haoxuan went to the surrounding towns a few times to buy some daily necessities by relying on the deceptive aura of the luck beads, and the life of the small mountain village gradually became decent.

The bed board was still the same door board, but the quilt underneath was no longer hay, but cotton wool.

Mr. Xuefeng has learned how to dry the quilt and is still learning how to wash clothes.

Yuan Jia's clothes were washed by Fan Haoxuan, but housekeeper Yi couldn't wash them even if he wanted to; but no one would wash his own clothes for him.

Calculated, Yi Xuefeng and Fan Haoxuan can be regarded as colleagues for many years, and they are both close to the prince, but the relationship between the two is usually very strange.It sounds nice to be conscientious, but to put it bluntly, it is actually caused by a ghost in my heart, and I dare not communicate more with other people.

This is the first time Yi Xuefeng knows that Fan Haoxuan is so... versatile.

Fan Haoxuan cut off a thread end, looked up and saw Yi Xuefeng's strange eyes: "What's wrong?" Turning around, he picked up the clothes on his hands and shook them.Ordinary blue cloth clothes, the material is not very good, and the style is simple.There is also a pair of underpants on the side, a thin layer of cotton batting is spread on the knees, and small diamond-shaped lattices are carefully sewn with thread.

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback, and his tone was a little strange: "It's nothing, I just never knew that Master Fan had such a hand."

Fan Haoxuan looked at the pile of clothes beside him, and sighed helplessly: "I can't help it, Yuan Yuan doesn't understand these things, so I have to come here." These clothes were collected from a tailor shop in a nearby town.His level of sewing clothes is still a bit poor, but it is no problem to make a simple change.

Yi Xuefeng couldn't take it anymore, he rolled his eyes, turned around and went to process the medicinal materials.In just a few days, the always cold-faced Commander Fan in his impression seemed to have happened in his previous life.

Who is this person who smiles brightly when he has nothing to do? !

Seeing the clothes Fan Haoxuan brought, Yuan Jia was delighted.The clothes on his body were already worn out, and they had been torn and turned into rags.The current clothes were bought when I was in Jeju City.

At that time, supplies were in short supply, even if Fan Haoxuan had money, he couldn't buy many things.

Yuan Jia flipped through it, feeling wrong: "It's all mine?"

Fan Haoxuan nodded his head as a matter of course, and grabbed Yuan Jia to try on the clothes: "Well, try it on, I don't know if the size fits well. Wait." He put on the clothes that Yuan Jia had taken off halfway, and ordered one The brazier asked Yuan Jia to change his clothes.

Yuan Jia was manipulated to undress and put on clothes: "Don't be so careful, my legs are already much better. They are all for me, where are your own clothes?"

Fan Haoxuan did not forget to prepare clothes for himself, including Yi Xuefeng, but he was definitely not as careful as Yuan Jia.

"It's outside, I didn't bring it in." Fan Haoxuan touched the material and frowned, "The clothes seem to have been placed for a long time, and the material is a bit sticky."

Yuan Jia didn't feel that it was stuck.Maybe he could feel the skin on his original body, but now the shell is very rough. Compared with the old rags, the clothes are much better.And the special treatment on the knee made Yuan Jia feel warm all the way: "Thank you brother."

It turns out that having a brother is such a good thing.

Fan Haoxuan saw the young man blushing slightly, raised his head and smiled to thank him, and felt his nose heat up...

The boy's expression changed from a smile to a giggle: "Get angry? Wait, I'll go to Housekeeper Yi and ask if there is any medicine." There are few vegetables in winter, let alone fruits. It is indeed easy to get angry.

Fan Haoxuan held his nose, almost unable to stop the blood.

When Yi Xuefeng came over with the medicine, his expression twisted.Commander Fan can't do it, can he?With everyone around, squeezed into such a small bed every day, unexpectedly... still have nosebleeds or something.

Fan Haoxuan's embarrassment was only aimed at Yuan Jia, and his eyes were very cruel to Yi Xuefeng.

Yi Xuefeng didn't dare to make any mistakes at the moment, he quickly treated Fan Haoxuan's nosebleed.What's the matter?It's so hard to repay the kindness of saving my life, and this current master is even more difficult to get along with than the prince.

That night, Yuan Jia slept on a soft bed, covered with a human quilt and a quilt.After the body got used to the weight, it was able to sleep soundly, but it was suddenly awakened by a dragon roar.

"...um..." The voice didn't seem to be heard by the ears, but sounded directly in the mind.Even though the volume was not high, Yuan Jia still felt a little uncomfortable.

The young man's small and suppressed moans made Fan Haoxuan's nose itch, feeling like he was about to bleed again.Sure enough, it was on fire.

Yuan Jia struggled to open his eyes, and his voice was still ignorant: "Did you hear that?"

Fan Haoxuan forced his attention back: "Yes. Do you want to get up and take a look?"

Yuan Jia nodded.

The two got up and went outside.

It was pitch black in the mountains, but in Yuan Jia's eyes, it completely changed.

In the clouds in the distance, a dragon is churning, with a ferocious face and sharp claws.A thunderclap pierced the sky, and it fell with a roar, as if a hole had been directly split in the sky.

Fan Haoxuan didn't see anything at all, seeing that Yuan Jia didn't speak: "What did you see? It's going to rain, shall we go in?"

Yuan Jia stood still, raised his arm, and pointed in a direction: "Is that Jeju City?"

Fan Haoxuan nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Yuan Jia twitched the corner of his mouth: "Prince Dading...Prince...heh..."

The vision in the sky has dissipated, and the raindrops are falling sparsely.

Fan Haoxuan entered the room with Yuan Jia in his arms, and heard the sound of raindrops becoming dense: "What's the matter?"

Yuan Jia rubbed on the bed, unaware that he rubbed the "quilt" until his back was numb: "The prince probably has a dragon robe on by now, right?"

Within a few days of digesting the knowledge passed on by the Qi Luck Pearl, he already had a simple understanding of such things as national luck.

National luck, sometimes called dragon energy, of course, this kind of thing needs to have an object to be attached to, or it can represent the supreme emperor of a dynasty, or something like a national seal.For example, on the relics of the previous dynasty in the bamboo forest, there will also be rare national fortunes left.

But how to say, the so-called national destiny must be "national".The dragon shape or other shapes are the embodiment of the national destiny.

The prince of a country, if his name is not right, he will not have any luck for the country.The prince may be blessed by the fate of the country, but he definitely does not have enough ability to turn the fate of the country into a real dragon.

So, the only possibility is...

"The prince is rebellious?" Fan Haoxuan couldn't believe it, "Why did the prince rebel?" The world of the Great Ding Dynasty had developed to the point where anyone could rebel, but how could it be the prince?

Yuan Jia brought some onlookers to understand: "The prince is forced to the point where he can't even stay in the capital, so why doesn't he turn against him?"

A flash of lightning flashed by, followed by thunder like a crack in the sky.

In a large mansion in Jeju City, the candlelight flickered slightly, and the person who was writing quickly didn't even shake his wrist.

After the writing brush was put back on the pen stand, the person who had been waiting for a long time brought the towel for ironing: "Your Majesty."

The former Prince of Dading Kingdom Liang Lu slowly raised his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "What?"

The waiter pointed to the door and said, "Young Master Qin has been kneeling outside the door for a long time."

Liang Lu's expression remained unchanged: "Oh, I forgot, let him in."

Qin Zhuo was brought in by someone, so where does he look like a former romantic son?Not only was he drenched all over, his lips were turned white from the cold, his hands were also in a posture of nowhere to focus, apparently being removed by someone.

Qin Zhuo wanted to kneel down to salute, but fell heavily on the ground, shaking his voice: "The grass-roots Qin Zhuo kowtows to His Majesty. Long live my emperor... Long live, long live..."

Liang Lu took two steps, looked at Qin Zhuo's embarrassed appearance, and chuckled lightly: "Qin Zhuo...Qi Zhuo...if the former court is still alive, you should be the prince..." His voice became gloomy, "Since Knowing your identities, why are you still pretending to be in front of me? Qin Zhuo, I always thought that you would be my important ministers. I relied on you a lot in the past, and I will become my right-hand man in the future... Unexpectedly, you are one or two Everyone has a different heart."

It is not an exaggeration for Fan Haoxuan to say that he pulled it up with one hand, but he did not expect that he was almost planted in Fan Haoxuan's hands.

On that day in the capital, he found that the general situation was not right, so he divided his troops into several groups, and he followed along lightly, with Fan Haoxuan by his side, and fled from the capital to Jeju City all the way.But he didn't expect that he was almost stabbed to death by Fan Haoxuan just after he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the second master of Jiyang Mountain was also there that day, and he blocked the knife for him, and it was also fortunate that Fan Haoxuan's usual willow leaf knife was too short, otherwise the current second master would not only be seriously injured.

At that time, he and the second leader also had no strength, so they could only design and trap Fan Haoxuan in that cellar.If Fan Haoxuan died, it would be a matter of days; if Fan Haoxuan survived, then he would be able to follow the vine and know who is behind Fan Haoxuan.

As expected, Fan Haoxuan did not die, and rescued Yi Xuefeng.

Qin Zhuo was still secretly forming a party for personal gain under his nose, supporting a group of rebels, and even using the name of the former dynasty.

No matter how chaotic the Great Ding Dynasty is, it will be ruled by the Liang family!He can't even keep his surname Qi, what is Qin Zhuo who hides his head and shows his tail?

Liang Lu waved his hand.

Not long after, Fan Haoxuan and Yuan Jia, who were still asleep, heard a piece of news.

Luck Bead: National Luck 3 leftover from the previous dynasty, plundered by others.

The author has something to say: the key is underwear

Magic stick: I have too many underwear, can I wear them to sleep?

Qin Wei: I have washed them all, and I can only wear new clothes after they have been washed.

God Stick: Guoshui... always feels a little weird.

Qinwei: Isn't it just an extra layer of clothes?Big deal, I'll take it off to accompany you.

God Stick: ...Okay.

Personal Guard: Come on, hold tight.