Yunyue past events

There is a neatly planned area near the palace for the palace servants to live in. This area is called the lower room.When Zhao Ling returned to the palace, Yue Qian lived in the servant's room, in a single room among countless rooms.

The room he lives in is more spacious and well-furnished. It is considered the upper room among the lower rooms.

It was getting dark, and Yue Qian was lying on the bed to rest. He heard the cars coming and going outside the courtyard wall, and the voices of people in the courtyard were endless.

When bored, Yueqian would eavesdrop on the conversations of the servants in the courtyard. The rooms in the next room are densely built, and the sound insulation is not very good.These servants serve the palace, and many of them can enter and leave the forbidden area of ​​the palace, and know many things in the palace.

For example, Shen Ji, the king’s favorite concubine, always wanted to get pregnant, and even asked the witch for help; for example, the son of Mo Ao (official name), who was defiant, dared to drive a car on the palace road, and was reprimanded by the passing prince, and ordered someone to Whipping; for example, Zheng Chang, a doctor of Chinese medicine, used to be the security officer who took care of Gong Ziling's daily life. He had a grandson named Zheng Ming, and so on.

Occasionally, Yue Qian would hear what he was really interested in,? Every bit of news about Yun Yue was precious to him.

Today, Yueqian is still listening to the people chatting in the courtyard, most of them are talking about trivial things, but in the chatter of these people, there are a few birds chirping.

Growing up in the garden, Yue potential is able to recognize the calls of many birds. These bird calls are not from magpies, cuckoos and other birds in the city, but the calls of rare birds in the mountains and forests.

Yue Qian Gulu got up, pushed open the door, and went looking for the sound. In a room on the east side, he found the source of the sound—an old slave who caught birds, and he was carrying a large birdcage containing rare birds.

The lights in the room were dim, and only a thin old man was vaguely seen with his back to the door. There was a big bird cage next to the bed, and there were a pair of rare birds in the cage.The old man was sitting on the bed and tidying his clothes. He had been tortured and lost the palm of one hand, but it didn't affect his work, and his movements were still very agile.

Yue Qian called out: "Jiang Jie!"

Almost every year, Jiang Jie would enter the palace and personally present the ornamental birds he caught to the monarch.It is his duty to catch birds for the king.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Jie turned his head and looked at the young man standing at the door. This man was dressed in the uniform of a servant, well-dressed. He didn't recognize him, and he didn't dare to recognize him. He just asked, "We know each other?"

"It's me, Yue Qian." Yue Qian guessed that he had changed a lot, walked to the lamp, and introduced himself.

At first, Jiang Jie's expression was unbelievable, but he gradually recognized his eyebrows, excitedly grabbed Yue Qian's hand, and exclaimed: "Ah, Ah Qian!"

He looked Yue Qian up and down, surprised and delighted: "A Qian, it's really you! I only heard that you were taken away, but I don't know that you are now serving as a servant in the palace!"

"Jiang Jie, after I leave, is Father Chang okay?" Yue Qian cared most about this matter.

Jiang Jie pulled Yueqian to sit down beside the bed, and talked with him: "Old Chang is still the same, it's just that the waist is not good, you know the old problem."

"I saw you today, I have to talk to Lao Chang when I go back, he often talks about you."

Seeing his old friend, Jiang Jie was very happy, and kept talking: "Since you left, Fan Yu moved in to live with the old man. At first, I mistook him for you, and wondered why you came back."

Jiang Jie and Fan Yu didn't know each other well before, but after Fan Yu lived with Chang's father, they became acquainted.

The other party kept talking, Yue Qian kept listening, very focused, as if he was afraid of missing a word, how precious is the news about the old man from Yuan Yu.

If Young Master Ling hadn't returned to the palace today and was still living in Biedi, Yue Qian might not be able to meet Jiang Jie, and if they wanted to meet, they might have to wait another year.

Jiang Jie raised the oil lamp to shine on Yue Qian's clothes again and again, he sighed: "You are enjoying the blessings now, I have long said that you will have a bright future, unlike us old bones."

He could not help but sigh to himself.

Yue Qian was silent, lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyes.

"Oh, why am I complaining, I should be happy."

Jiang Jie swept away the melancholy on his face, and suddenly said with joy: "I saw my son who is worthless today, and I don't know where he got a windfall. He said that he would redeem me and let my wife and I go back to retire. I am almost 60 years old now. Old age is useless, and taking advantage of this bird offering, I just ask the king to resign, and the king should allow it."

Hearing this, Yue Qian immediately asked: "Can you use money to redeem the slaves from the court?"

Jiang Jie was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"What use do you think a sick and old slave can be? However, if you want to save Lao Chang, you must have a large amount of property, and you must have connections!" Jiang Jie guessed what Yue Qian wanted to do.

Jiang Jie persuaded: "If you can escape from Yuanyuan, don't go back. That's not money you can give. Ah Qian, just live well."

"Father Chang often chatted with me, saying that he would return home when he died of old age, and Hun'er ran away, and Hun returned to Yunyue to reunite with his wife and children, he was open to it." Jiang Jie wiped away his old tears, with sadness about birth, old age, sickness and death in his heart, Since I am old and sick, I often feel that I don't have a long life.

How can Yue Qian ignore it, at this moment, his heart feels like the river is overwhelmed.

Returning souls to Yunyue and reuniting with their families is the wish of countless Yue people who are being enslaved or dying on the road to Rongguo.

There was a small lamp in the room, most of the wick was burnt out, the two sat together, Jiang Jie talked a lot about what happened in the garden after Yue Qian left.

From his narration, we know that there are more than one hundred slaves in Yuanyuan, and most of these slaves are from Yue people. They are not only engaged in fishing, but also logging and cutting lacquer.

"Ah Qian, I heard from the new Yue people that there is an earth king named Li Tuo in the Yunyue people. Is he a relative?" Jiang Jie lowered his voice and did not forget to glance at the wooden door before speaking.

The door was closed tightly, and he deliberately lowered his voice.

"I don't know who it is, but it's probably the barbarian chief in Nanjun Mengze." Yue Qian's tone was very calm, and the current Tu Wang was not only not a family member, but also had nothing to do with him.

There are Yi tribes living in the area of ​​Mengze. The place is either a group of lakes or a virgin forest, which has not been developed. The production of the local people is relatively backward and their culture is relatively primitive.

After Rongbing captured Yunshui City, some people of Yunyue Kingdom fled southward, and some entered Mengze and lived together with barbarians.

After the death of Yueqian's father and brother, the Yunyue regime has ended.

In the early morning of the second day, Yueqian and other attendants were going to the palace gate to wait for their master's orders. They met Zheng Ming who was driving a car. Zheng Ming was full of ambition, patted the items on the car, and shouted loudly: "Today, the son and the prince are going to the ancestral temple to sacrifice. , you follow me back to Bedi!"

The carriage was full of items, and obviously these items were also going to Bedi.

Since Zheng Ming was kicked wildly by a sick horse in the field last time, it has been a long time since Zheng Ming did not show up, and he has been recuperating at home.Seeing him again today, he looked triumphant again, it seems that his abdominal injury has healed.

"Go deeper, get in the car." Zheng Ming beckoned to get in the car.

He is usually very proud and looks down on the other followers, and he doesn't know what he wants to do with such a close relationship today.

Yue Qian Ziruo boarded the car and sat down beside Zheng Ming.

"Do you know what is on my car?" Zheng Ming lifted a corner of the cloth covering the car, revealing two bronze vessels, which looked like Dinggui.

"Heavy weapons! A truck full of heavy weapons!"

Zheng Ming asked and answered himself, very excited: "My car is the first car, and there will be more in the future."

"It's all the things Mrs. Jun begged from the King and gave to Young Master."

"Madam Jun said that the son has grown up, and he should be treated as an adult from now on. Madam Jun is really careful, she has everything, there is a lacquer box for hairpins, a jade town for pressing mats, a lacquer table for clothes boxes, and a gui for eating. Plates, noble wine glasses for drinking, even clothes, there are several boxes..."

When Zheng Ming told the story, his face was full of joy, as if these things were not given to Gong Ziling, but to him.As the attendant of Gong Ziling, the master is favored by the monarch, and the servants can follow the chickens and dogs to heaven.

Yue Qian just listened and didn't respond.

Zheng Ming's face was enthusiastic, and he secretly glanced at Yue Qian, his eyes couldn't hide his contempt.

He has never understood why such a taciturn and dull person is especially pleasing to the young master.

Not to mention taking the position of his personal servant, in the future, the son will be entrusted to go to the fief, and he may also grab the position of his accompanying minister.

He was too busy talking, but Zheng Ming didn't pay attention to the road. When the carriage passed through the market, he almost bumped into a child running on the road, and Zheng Ming yelled in shock.

It doesn't matter if you hit a child, but if you damage the items on the car, that's a big deal.

The child was already frightened, and was hugged tightly by the woman who was chasing him. One older and one younger lay beside the wheel, knowing that they would bump into the nobleman's carriage, feeling terrified in their hearts.

"Where did you come from, you naughty boy, do you know what is on my car? You don't want to die!"

Zheng Ming jumped out of the car, scolded him, and was about to kick the woman, but was grabbed by Yue Qian.

"Send the items in the car to Biedi first, so as to avoid further troubles." Yue Qian dissuaded.

Zheng Ming was not very happy in his heart, and wanted to tear away the arm held by Yue Qian, secretly surprised that the other party's strength was so strong that he couldn't pull it away at all.

Had to give up.

Zheng Ming got into the car resentfully, and stopped talking, just driving.

The carriage drove out of the city gate and drove on the mountain road in the outskirts. In order to reduce the bumps, Zheng Ming drove slowly, and the road was boring. He held back for a long time, and couldn't help but speak again: "Brother Yue usually can't see it, it's such a lot of strength. "

Yue Qian replied flatly: "I work as a slave in the Tibetan room, carrying bamboo slips every day, even if I am weak, I can't do the work."

Zheng Ming pretended to be admiring on purpose, and praised: "No wonder I mentioned you to Shou Zang Shi earlier, and Shou Zang Shi still praised you."

Yue Qian said: "Doctor Jing has always been kind to his servants."

It seems that Zheng Ming tried to find out the details of Yue Qian from the collector Shi Jing Zhongyan, but failed.

Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows, and got close to Yue Qian: "Brother Yue, I couldn't ask you before. We have known each other for a long time, so you can teach me how to please you."

He really caught Yue Qian's question.

Seeing his distressed face, Zheng Ming urged: "Don't hide it, tell me quickly."

Knowing not to say anything, the other party was afraid that he would be entangled, Yue Qian replied: "I don't have any skills, I don't know why the young master treats me favorably."

That's not the case at all, Yue Qian actually has guesses.

Zheng Ming really believed it, after all, in his opinion, Yue Qian was a slave laborer with no abilities.

"Let me just say, I can't compare to you, it's because you are from Yue."

Zheng Ming shook the reins in his hands, with an arrogant expression, and kept complaining in his mouth: "Nowadays, the sons and ministers, every family has Yueren cooks and Yueren dancers. You Yueren are really capable."

Yue Qian's eyes were as cold as ice, and he let him speak. He had heard many similar insults from soldiers when he was in Yuanyuan.

Rong soldiers captured ordinary people from Yunyue's hometown as slaves and transported them to the capital of Rong Kingdom. These wives were separated and left their homes, which one was voluntary.

The carriage finally drove into the annex, Zheng Ming jumped out of the carriage, yelled loudly, and asked the servants in the yard to unload the things on the carriage, the young master was not alive, and he treated the servants in the annex with a domineering attitude.

Not long after Zheng Ming's carriage arrived at the annex, a convoy with the same cargo appeared outside the annex, and the person in charge of escorting it was a Juan, that is, a servant in the palace.

Juanren brought a full six carts of utensils, which was dizzying. Not only utensils, but also several musicians and three beauties who were good at singing and dancing.

In the afternoon, Gong Ziling returned to Bedi, and Zheng Ming waited on him. He handed over a list of utensils and musicians Meiji, and said courteously: "I heard from Juan that the three Meijis have been carefully trained and can He is good at singing and dancing, not only proficient in fusion dance, but also good at the crane dance of Dai State."

Zhao Ling flipped through the roster, threw it to Zheng Ming casually, and said casually: "Understood, is there anything else?"

He has always been generous to his servants and has a more friendly attitude, but when he spoke to Zheng Ming today, his tone was obviously colder than before.

Zheng Ming had ghosts in his heart, worried and uneasy, thinking that the matter of stealing sick horses in the stable that day, could it be that the young master knew about it?

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