Basheng Ganzhou

Chuxiu washed off the disguise of the old man by the stream, stared at the galaxy in the stream for a while, casually wiped off the water from his hands, got up, and continued to head south.

To the south there is a mountain called Jiaqu Mountain, and he climbed over that mountain.

As long as he climbed over that mountain and walked southeast, he could reach the border between Dahan and Wuhe Grassland, his home, Shucheng.

The two mountains and one river that the girl told him are the official route. It is not necessary to go back to her home, but to climb over Mount Shu. It is a mountain with a hundred kinds of beasts and a thousand kinds of poisonous insects. The terrain is dangerous and extremely dangerous. It's hard to get out when you go in, but Chuxiu grew up there, the place he is most familiar with.

That day when he woke up on the foggy boat, feeling a little cold, he wanted to ask Ah Cheng to hug him, but only the faint singing of birds from the bank answered him.

The small black-covered boat can be forgotten at a glance, but he even lifted the quilt to look for him.

There is only this boat in the middle of the lake, and the water waves are quiet.

Sitting on the boat, his hair was soaked by the morning dew, and he waited quietly with downcast eyes. When his hair was dried by the sun again, and the stars filled the sky again, he knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

He started looking for him, but couldn't find him.

He walked on the road alone, so he knew the hardships of walking. He didn't know why Ah Cheng left him, but he was his own slave and should not betray the master. Is really angry.

This search took three years.

Three years later, he met Liu Yao in the capital.

When Liu Yao heard that he was looking for someone, he said that if he couldn't find it in the Central Plains, he would look outside. It happened that he was going to go to Geleshan as an envoy, so he could go with him.

Standing in the team of envoys, he saw his Ah Cheng again.

He was at the forefront of the Ming Hall, dressed in court clothes, with a sword on his waist, standing tall, heroic and extraordinary, he was not the same person as his slave, but Chuxiu knew it was him.

The king of Geleshan said on the throne: "General Wanqi, what do you think of the beauty brought by the envoys of the Han Dynasty?"

Liu Yao shook his fan lightly in the hall, and at the moment when he saw Wan Qicheng clearly, he frowned and glanced secretly at Chuxiu.

The group of beauties saluted each other, and after three years, they looked at each other in the hall, Chuxiu felt very strange in his heart, a little out of breath, but he still curled his lips slightly at Ah Cheng as a smile .

But Ah Cheng only looked at him for a short time, as if he didn't know him, and his face didn't even change.

A familiar voice replied without any color: "Very good."

The king said, "Then you pick two and take them home."

Wan Qicheng replied, "Yes."

Liu Yao persuaded him earnestly: "That's Wan Qicheng, the famous god of killing, not your Ah Cheng."

Chuxiu ordered Ah Cheng's favorite dish, so she neatly arranged her chopsticks and waited for the general who came to answer Liu Yao's appointment.

The general came, and he greeted Liu Yao politely, without even looking at Chuxiu.

Chuxiu's hands were under the table tightly clutching the hem of her clothes, without saying a word.

Liu Yao really couldn't see it, so he pointed his folding fan in the direction of Chuxiu, and said, "Does the general remember him?"

Chuxiu held her breath, looked at Ah Cheng, and waited for him to speak.

Ah Cheng just glanced at him indifferently, and said in a strange tone: "Thanks to the young master for saving his life that day, I will prepare a little gift later, and please don't dislike the young master."

Chuxiu tore her own robe and understood what Ah Cheng meant.

He chuckled, lowered his eyes and said, "It's easy to say."

Liu Yao judged that he was in a bad mood, and walked around beside him, scolding Wan Qicheng for being an ungrateful bastard.

Chuxiu felt happy and sad when he heard it, but there was no change on his face. He casually flipped through the "gifts" sent by Wan Qizheng, and said: "The mission will only stay here for half a month, and there may not be any more in the future." When the opportunity comes, let's go out for a walk."

Liu Yao slapped the folding fan on his palm, and said proudly: "I'm treating you, even if you buy the whole Geleshan today, I will pay for it."

Chuxiu was happy, pointed to the gift, and said: "Isn't this ready-made, go to the pawnshop first."

Liu Yao froze for a moment, frowned at him for a while, then sighed lightly, and said, "Okay."

Those things that were not in good condition were all pawned, and he got a lot of money, which was much more than what Wan Qizheng left him back then.

He and Liu Yao could eat and play together, wandering around Geleshan's various places for eating, drinking and having fun, he couldn't think of leaving, and he had never seen Wan Qicheng in the middle.

One day, he and Liu Yao were walking on the street, and suddenly saw several barbarians walking away with iron chains, and someone drove them away with whips.

Passers-by on the side said that this is a slave to be sold.

Chuxiu carefully looked at the tall bearded man among them, he had the appearance of a bearded man with profound outlines, his eyes were as blue and clear as the sky, even if his face was dirty, it was not difficult to see his outstanding appearance.

Chuxiu bit the sugar man, stopped the passerby in the street, pointed at the barbarian man, and asked, "How much is this, I want it."

The man saw that he was dressed richly and did not dare to offend him, so why not: "This is dedicated to the palace..."

Liu Yao leaned over, unfolded the folding fan, and asked him in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Chuxiu lowered her eyes and said casually: "Since you lost a slave, why not buy another slave?"

Liu Yao clapped his hands and said loyally, "I bought it!"

He said to the man: "Which palace? I'll tell."

Chuxiu led the tall Hu man to wait outside the palace, looked up at him while sitting on the carriage dangling his legs, and asked, "What's your name?"

The man could speak Chinese, but he was not familiar with it, and his accent was a bit strange. He respectfully said to Chuxiu: "My name is Paerhati..."

Chuxiu heard him say a long list of names, and said: "I don't have a good memory, I can't remember, so I will call you Ati."

Men should be.

Seeing him stiff, Chuxiu felt a little funny, patted his arm lightly, and comforted him: "I will be your master from now on, don't be afraid."

Liu Yao came out with a smile on his face, and it seemed that the conversation went well.

Chuxiu jumped off the carriage and asked him, "How?"

Liu Yao came over and said in a low voice: "That is a cowardly prince who likes to collect beautiful men. He was rejected by the king and has no real power. I asked for it, and he immediately gave it. If I didn't refuse, he would give it to me again." Me two."

He looked at the barbarian man whose face had been washed, and exclaimed, "I couldn't see the dirty face just now, but you really know how to pick it."

Chuxiu smiled and said, "That's natural."

Liu Yao asked him, "Are you going to take him back to the Central Plains?"

The Hu man followed them quietly all the time, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Chuxiu when he heard this sentence.

Chuxiu thought it was funny that he was always worried, so he tilted his head and smiled at him comfortingly, and said, "Ah Ti, do you want to go back to the Central Plains with me?"

Ati stared blankly at his smile, and nodded blankly.

Chuxiu said, "I'll take you back to the Central Plains."

But his promise was not fulfilled. On the second day, the general's mansion posted a post for him, saying that he would have a banquet at the mansion.

He didn't want to go, he didn't know what General Wancheng meant, and he didn't want to see him again.

But he sent someone to invite him.

He said to the people who came: "The envoy has entered the palace, we have to wait for him to come back."

The man said coldly: "The general only invites you."

Chuxiu: "I don't recognize your general."

The man said: "The general wants to entertain you, thank you for saving your life."

Sometimes Chuxiu thinks that it would be fine without this life-saving grace.

There is no need to take a life.

He was half-tied and entered the general's mansion, waiting for Wan Qicheng in the hall.

But I didn't wait for half a day.

The general's mansion was strangely quiet, with no servants coming and going.

He went out of the main hall, trying to find a way out of the mansion, but was lost by the huge general's mansion. He strayed into a courtyard, heard voices of people, and found Wan Qicheng by mistake.

Wan Tucheng was entangled with a woman on the collapsed bed, her clothes half-faded.

Chuxiu watched quietly, in a daze, thinking that he had been so close to him before, thinking about it, he felt pain in his buttocks when he gasped for air, he wanted to take his own pulse to see if he had any illness , but he felt that it was very laborious to move his fingers.

A maid suddenly appeared behind her and scolded in a low voice, "Where did you come from? How could you enter the back house without permission."

Wan Qicheng in the room heard the noise and cursed in a bad tone: "Get out."

Chu Xiu's heart was stabbed, and she took half a step back in a daze, about to turn around, when Wan Qiting suddenly raised his head, his face changed slightly.

He got up from the woman, frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

Chuxiu: "..."

Chuxiu didn't know what to say to him, he was not Ah Cheng, he was Wan Qicheng.

Thinking of this, he gave a salute, closed his eyes and said: "I lost my way in this general's mansion and disturbed the general, so I will leave now."

When he turned around, Wan Chengcheng suddenly yelled, "Stop!"

He stopped.

The maid backed away winkingly, and Wan Chengcheng walked behind him.

A scent of women's powder came from the man's body, and Chuxiu felt a sudden surge of boredom from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't understand why he listened to him stop, because with his temperament, even if the emperor was here, he would leave if he wanted to.

Now he felt that Wan Chengcheng was disgusting, and knew that his Ah Cheng was dead, so he stopped hesitating and walked away.

Wan Chengcheng grabbed his arm, and he pulled Chuxiu to face him, and he said with obvious anger, "You pawned everything I gave you, and took my money to buy slaves , give him a name, and let him follow you back to the Central Plains."

He was telling him directly - he was spying on himself.

Chuxiu hated him and didn't want to say a word to him, so she kept silent.

Wan Chengzheng pinched him so hard that his bones ached, and the man's face was filled with unconcealable hostility. When all the killing pressure belonging to the general was exerted on him, he realized that Ah Cheng had never .

It was a coincidence that Liu Yao came, and Wan Qicheng's subordinates came to report-the envoy of the Han Dynasty was waiting in the hall, saying that he would come to pick him up.

Wan Qicheng stared at Chuxiu uncertainly, and let go of his hand.

Wan Qicheng didn't keep him anymore, Liu Yao felt strange and asked, "He just let you go?"

Chuxiu nodded, but said nothing.

Liu Yao saw that he was not in a good mood, so he shut up, and the two went back to the inn together, when Chuxiu opened the door, his body froze suddenly.

Seeing that he didn't go in, Liu Yao asked, "What's the matter?"

Chuxiu's face was pale, her legs were stiff, and she walked in.

Liu Yao exclaimed, "Who did this?"

Chuxiu half-kneeled on the ground, hugged Ati who had his throat cut and was lying in a pool of blood.

The corpse was already stiff, probably because he had been killed as soon as he left.

The barbarian was still clutching the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he bought for him, his blue eyes had lost their light and turned into gray blue, he was looking in the direction of the door, as if he was waiting for him to come back.

Chuxiu's body was cold for a while, and burned like a raging fire for a while, he slowly closed Ati's eyes, and said softly, "Ah Ti, I won't go back to the Central Plains, I will take you home first."

Liu Yao stood at the door, silent for a long time, and said, "I overestimated him."

Chuxiu said, "I underestimated him."

At night, when Wan Qicheng came to the inn, Liu Yao gave him a cold look and said nothing.

Wan Qizheng looked indifferent, went upstairs, went to Chuxiu's room, and pushed away.

Ati had already changed into clean clothes, lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, if it wasn't for his pale face, it would almost make people think he was a living person.

Chuxiu was sitting at the table, eating the blood-stained pastry on the parchment paper.

Wan Chengzheng just casually glanced at the Hu man's body, looked at Chuxiu's back, and said, "I took back everything you pawned."

Chuxiu chuckled lightly and said, "Thank you, General."

Wan Chengcheng was stunned, and he frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Chuxiu said, "Laugh at myself."

Chuxiu took a sip of cold tea slowly, swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and said softly: "Before I come, I want to tell Ah Cheng that I am really angry, you have to find a way to make the master happy, and the master will not leave you behind."

Wan Tucheng was startled, and the room was quiet for a moment.

Then he heard Chuxiu say: "Now, I know Ah Cheng has no choice but to be my slave, so I won't make things difficult for him, but he makes things difficult for me."

As if something heavy had hit his heart heavily, Wan Chengcheng suffocated for breath.

Chuxiu caressed the blood on the oiled paper, with a light voice, as if he had nowhere to focus in this luxurious upper room where the dead were lying, he said, "This is the first time I have killed someone."

……

Chuxiu never killed anyone, it was him.

It was he who was dazzled by jealousy and ordered people to be killed.

But Chuxiu felt that the barbarian slave was killed by himself.

He stood at the gate of Chuxiu all night, and the big Han envoys who came and went looked at him openly and secretly, but no one dared to step forward.

In the early morning of the second day, Liu Yao mocked him in a cold voice: "It's really worthy of being a general who slaughtered the city. In the past three years in Chuxiu, it's better to find a dog."

He lowered his eyes, and heard Liu Yao say again: "He won't come out when you are here, if you want Chuxiu to guard the corpse all the time, you can just wait like this."

He waited stubbornly for a while, knowing that what Liu Yao said was true.

Chuxiu doesn't want to see him.

He left, hiding in the corner to watch, not long after he left, Chuxiu opened the door, his face was pale, but his expression was flat, no emotion could be seen, unlike that Chuxiu who was always beaming, this kind of Chuxiu made him very sad strangeness.

He was inexplicably flustered, and wanted to watch again, but Chuxiu entered the house.

He began to regret that he shouldn't have killed that slave. When he gave the order, he was full of thoughts that he was about to be replaced. Rather than being angry, it was more fear. He was afraid that the barbarian would become the role he used to be. He was by Chuxiu's side, but he never thought about the consequences of killing someone, he never thought that Chuxiu would be in such pain.

He was summoned by the palace, so he had no choice but to enter the palace to face the saint.

When we came back, it was almost dusk.

As soon as he arrived at the mansion, Liu Yao hurried over and asked him angrily where he had kidnapped Chuxiu.

He was stunned for a moment, his face changed slightly.

If anyone in Geleshan wants to move Chuxiu, it must be for him.

He didn't want Chuxiu to be implicated by him, and wanted to stay away from him, but he couldn't help it. It was his unusual treatment of him that killed him. He hadn't made any mistakes for so many years, and he hadn't been caught with a weakness. Xiu is special, so something happened to Chuxiu.

He thought carefully about all possible clues, and suddenly remembered that the day Chuxiu came to the mansion, he withdrew all the servants and servants, and wanted to have a meal alone with Chuxiu, but he was suddenly assassinated that day, and it was a man behind him. I don't know how long he stayed in the house, but he didn't remember the face of the woman. When he broke her neck, he heard a maid's voice, and when he looked up, he saw Chuxiu.

His mind was on Chuxiu, and he forgot about the maid.

The maid belonged to Qimuge, and Qimuge belonged to the emperor. When he entered the palace, something happened to Chuxiu.

He and Liu Yao searched for him for half a month, and he beat Qi Muge to half his life. He confronted the king openly for the first time in the court, and threatened him to tell him where Chuxiu was, but he kept pretending to be deaf. Dumb, with an unnatural expression on his face, he knew that if Chuxiu was well, he wouldn't react like this, he was afraid.

Liu Yao had to leave Geleshan first because the time for his return journey was fixed.

On the second day after he left, Wan Qizheng's soldiers found Chuxiu in a courtyard in a busy city. At that time, Chuxiu had been tortured unconscious and had a high fever.

Chuxiu slept like this for half a year, and when she woke up, she didn't remember anything.

But still remember being angry, he said he was angry when he saw him.