Yunyue past events

The submerged carriage was parked at the south of the city, and he sat in the carriage, waiting for the boat from Yu Beiying.

The familiar big ship was docked at the pier, and Yue Nu began to carry baskets of fresh fish to the pier, Yue Qian took out a bag of things from the carriage, and he walked towards the big ship.

A slave unloaded the bamboo basket, looked up and saw Yue Qian, and nodded at him, it was Fan Yu.

Fan Yu didn't smile like he used to,? His eyes looked restless and worried.Yue Qian walked over quickly, handed the things in his hands to Fan Yu, and whispered: "There are two venison cakes, don't crush them."

It was Yunyue gourmet venison cake made by Chang's father. At the moment, two venison cakes were wrapped in cloth, and they were buried in a cloth bag containing coarse grains.

Fan Yu put the cloth bag in his arms, sighed and said, "Qian,? You don't need to send anything next time."

Hearing this, Yue Qian asked with a solemn expression, "What happened?"

Fan Yu shook her head, and said after a while: "I'm going to Mengyang City, we, all the Yue slaves in Yuanyuan."

Mengyang City is adjacent to Zitong Mountain, which produces copper mines. It is a military fortress and an extremely important smelting site. There are rows of smelting workshops in the south of the city.The more potential you can guess what the Yue slaves in the garden will do to Mengyang City.

"It's pretty good too, you can go home now." Fan Yu forced a wry smile, which was quite ugly.He is originally from Yunyue, his hometown is Yunchang County, and returning to Mengyang City, Yunyue's hometown, can be regarded as returning to his hometown.

Whether he died from overwork in the mining field or in the smelting workshop, at least he could still be buried in Yunyue's hometown.

Yue Qian nodded heavily, only two words: "Take care."

Hugging Fan Yu vigorously, patting him on the back, Yue Qian's eyes were determined, those were silent words.

As if to say: You have to live.

"A Qian, tell Father Chang that I'm going back." This time, Fan Yu's smile was a real smile, dimpled.

He has been a slave for a long time, but he has actually seen through it and is free and easy.

With a hoarse voice, Yue Qian replied, "Yes."

Staying at the pier, watching Fan Yu get on board and the big ship departs from the port.

The ears are filled with the lively voices of people and the sound of water on the pier, and the more you dive, you see the people arguing in the transaction, you see the leisurely smiles of the nobles on the carriage, and you also see the gloomy clouds of the Yue slaves on the big ship.

In an instant, it seemed that the surroundings had disappeared, and there was only the sound of shackles in the world, and the heavy shackles hit the wooden deck of the big ship, making a dull clang.

Yue Qian stood motionless until Yu Beiying's fishing boat left and finally disappeared.

That was the last time Yuedi saw this large fish transport ship.

**

The arrow was tied with a thin silk rope and shot at the birds in the air. It threw a beautiful arc and hit an egret flying in the sky. The egret screamed and fell from a high altitude with the arrow.

The two followers followed the direction where the arrow fell, and got into the knee-high grass and reeds.

Zhao Ling looked down and saw that the coil on the ground was still spinning, indicating that the egret was not dead yet, but was still flopping somewhere.

Ignoring this matter any more, Zhaoling put down his red bow, and beside him stood Prince Zhaoyu who was holding a longbow but didn't aim at anything.

The mournful cry of the egrets came from the air. Seeing that their companions had been shot, they scattered in horror and could no longer hunt.

The prince said leisurely: "Birds hurt their kind, let alone people."

In the distant grass and reeds, a follower appeared. He raised one arm high, holding an egret in his hand. The egret's long neck drooped, and there were bright red bloodstains on its wings.

Zhao Ling seemed to be thinking, and asked: "Is the war with Weiguo already so serious if we want to take all the Yue slaves in Yuanyuan to Mengyang City?"

The prince glanced at the lake and saw several waterfowls in the sand in the center of the lake, but the distance was too far to hunt them. The prince squinted his eyes, looked up at the sky, and said, "Hewei has won and lost, it's still the same."

"In recent years, there have been incidents of Yue slaves hurting their masters occasionally. My father listened to lies and believed that Yue slaves would rebel if they gathered together. There are three hundred Yue slaves in the garden, which is quite a number. It is a joke to say that they are capable of rebelling. "

The prince and Zhao Ling walked forward, talking while walking, but they had no follower around them, the entourage was supposed to follow, but was stopped by the prince's gesture.

The two walked to a small boat moored by the lake, the prince stopped, and whispered to Zhaoling: "A person is old, not as good as a man, and he is always surrounded by a group of comedians and courtiers. He listens to those people's bewitching all day long, so it is inevitable to be suspicious."

This is the king.

Zhao Ling looked at his elder brother uneasily, he was afraid that his father would be suspicious, and one day even the crown prince would be suspicious.

"The weather is getting hotter day by day, and it's almost time for the old man of the Shen family to go back to take care of himself."

Hearing his elder brother's leisurely words, the familiar words made Zhao Ling's brows relaxed, and he said: "With Shen Ji here, it's not easy for him to go back to take care of himself."

The prince said meaningfully: "It's not easy, but it's not impossible."

The two stopped chatting, the prince waved to the entourage, signaling to come over and row the boat, and the entourage came immediately.

The two brothers took a boat together and floated on the lake. Before they got close to the sand in the lake, the prince asked his followers to hide the boat in the reeds, and he observed the nearby wild ducks inside.

A flock of wild ducks was moving in a bush, the prince aimed at one of them and shot an arrow.

"Whizzing……"

The spool spun quickly, and the feathered arrow flew towards the bushes in the distance while holding the string. The ducks fled around when the arrow fell, and an injured wild duck swooped twice in mid-air with an arrow, and fell into the water.

The prince shouted: "Follow."

The entourage rowed quickly to the place where the bird fell, and used the wooden paddle to push the wounded bird floating on the water to the side of the boat.The wounded bird was still alive, and was picked up by his followers, who wrung his neck hard.

Both the crown prince and Zhao Ling are good at bow shooting, and they can be said to hit a hundred shots. However, the two brothers came out to shoot together today. They just came out to relax and chat, and they didn't take pleasure in catching many prey.

One morning, the prince and Zhao Ling hunted an egret and two wild ducks together.

Near noon, the sky was suddenly overcast, like day and night, and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily. The prince and Zhao Ling finished shooting activities and prepared to return to the city together.

The prince glanced at his younger brother's carriage, and saw that the imperial husband was Wei Huai, not Yue Qian, the inseparable attendant who followed Zhao Ling all day long.

Not to mention that the two were inseparable, Yue Qian obviously received special treatment, food and clothing were better than other followers.The prince still heard that Yue Qian's status was like that of a housekeeper. He was in charge of the keys to the treasury, and was also in charge of supervising the renovation of the mansion.

It is very unusual for Zhao Ling to love this person so much.

The prince asked, "Where is that person?"

Without saying his name, Zhao Ling knew who was asking, and replied: "He was sent for something else, so he didn't follow."

In fact, no, but he just didn't want Yue Qian to appear in front of the prince, so that the prince would not like him again and wanted to deal with him.

Zhao Ling's small thoughts couldn't be hidden in front of the prince, and the prince bluntly said: "Ah Ling, you can't keep him for a long time."

The two had already walked to the place where the carriage was parked. When the prince said this, Zhao Ling was about to board the carriage. When he heard what his brother said, he raised his head and said seriously: "Brother, I don't care about the future. Where will the king send the Yue people in the city, and what orders will he give. He is mine, and no one is allowed to take it away from me!"

The prince was astonished, but there was no expression on his face. He quickly fell into thought, leaning his back in the carriage, his eyes fell on his younger brother.

It was very strange, and it was the first time I saw Ah Ling have such a violent reaction.

Is it...

**

All the Yue slaves in the garden were loaded onto the ship, and they squatted in the cabin silently, waiting for an unknown fate.

Such a large ship full of Yue slaves will go south along the Weishui River. The ship will sail along the river for several days and finally dock at Zhangyang.After docking, they will change land. This section of the road is the most difficult. It takes more than ten days to go to Mengyang City, which is located in the hometown of Yunyue.

The slave boat sailing out of the garden drifts in the vast river, like a lone leaf, it travels alone, and there is only loneliness along the coast.

Yueqian was alone, standing on the bank of the Weishui River to see each other off. It was raining heavily, and he stood in the rain, attracting the attention of the soldiers on the boat.

Crowded cabin, lack of water and food, a similar experience, I experienced it personally when I was captured by diving and escorted to Yuanyu.

This part of the waterway is not dangerous, but the most difficult part is the land route. The soldiers escorting them are violent and rude, beat and scolded at every turn, and cannot rest day by day, nor can they rest well at night.

Driven forward like livestock, some old and weak could not reach their destination at all, and fell down on the road.

This is only the middle of the suffering, and the most difficult thing is to be a prisoner in the mining of Zitong Mountain, or a slave labor in the smelting workshop.

The harsh environment, high-intensity labor, and such a life are more difficult than fishing in the garden.

It seems to be able to see that the copper grass and flowers on the Zitong Mountain are in full bloom, swaying their delicate waists in the wind, and the casting fire in the smelting workshop is raging, and the fire is shining on the face.

In the depths of the mine, there are criss-cross plank roads. The faint oil lamp can't clearly illuminate the darkness deep underground. Barefoot prisoners dragging heavy mineral materials are crawling in the narrow mine shaft. They are completely black, like The mouse in the deep hole can only see a pair of bright eyes.

The boat sailed south along the fast-flowing river, getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared in front of my eyes.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the heavy rain is pouring, the more submerged the body is soaked, as if being fished out of the river, the rain washes over the face, and small water columns flow out along the edge of the clothes, and merge into the mountain stream on the ground.

The horses pulling the carriage whistled in the heavy rain, calling for their masters, dived into the carriage, held on to the bridle, and drove the carriage back to the city.

The dirt roads on the outskirts of the city were muddy and difficult to navigate. The horse's hooves got stuck in the mud puddles several times, and the carriage nearly turned over at one point.

Yue Qian didn't return directly to the mansion in the south of the city, but went to the restaurant in the West Market. He handed over the carriage to the slave in the restaurant, gave him a few bounties, and ordered it to be cleaned up.

The carriage was arranged, and the people soaked in the baths and washed from head to toe.

The restaurant provides a complete range of services. It is a sensual place, and naturally there are rooms where you can lie down.

Yueqian was wearing a shirting gown, sitting in front of the food table to eat, and there was a wine girl in the same room.There are food and wine on the food table in the house, and there are bed cabinets in the house. Everything is tidied up comfortably, like a decent room.

"Is Jishi just asking my concubine to dry clothes?" Jiu Ji raised her head and looked at the person behind her.

The stove was covered with a bamboo cage, and on the bamboo cage was a brocade robe worn by Yueqian. The robe had been wrung out of water and had been roasted for a long time.

Jiu Ji turned over the brocade robe on the bamboo basket and continued to bake it. She wondered in her heart what was the origin of this drinker, and the clothes were extremely luxurious.

"It's the first time Ji Shi came here to drink at the bar, and he looked unfamiliar." Jiu Ji was curious about this drinker, and she started talking more without knowing it.

"No." Yue Qian drank the glass of wine in his hand, and poured another glass.

He used to go to the wine shop to drink, and never called Jiu Ji, but this time he called Jiu Ji because he wanted to have a place where someone could help dry the clothes.

Baking clothes is a slow process. When Yue Qian got up from the food table, he went to check the brocade robe by the stove. The brocade robe only looked dry on the surface, but it still contained moisture when he touched it.

Yue Qian put on the brocade robe and prepared to leave the wine shop.

Seeing that he was leaving in a hurry, Jiu Ji joked: "Jishi should have a wife in his family, and the husband and wife are loving."

wife?

Is the son smart?

Feeling palpitations because of the thoughts that popped up in his head, he became more silent, turned and left.

It was already dusk when I left the wine shop, and it was already dark when I returned to the mansion.

Yue Qian walked into the main courtyard, just stepped through the courtyard door, looked up and saw Gongzi Ling standing in front of the window on the second floor, watching him.

It looked like he was waiting for him, and I don't know how long he stood on the second floor.

One of them is standing on a high ground, and the other is standing on a low ground. They are not far apart, but seem to be very far away.Yue Qian nodded to Gong Ziling, as if saying: I'm back.

He went to see off Fan Yu and the rest of the Yuanyue slaves at the bank of the Weishui, and Master Ling knew about this.

It was late at night, Yue Qian still had his eyes open, not sleepy, and he was preoccupied.

Lying in one position for too long, one side of the body felt a little numb, Yue submerged and put another arm around Zhaoling, with a small movement, it woke up Zhaoling who had just fallen asleep.

Opening her eyes, seeing Yue Qian hugging him, Zhao Ling asked, "You've been awake?"

Yue Qian lay down, facing Chao Zhaoling, he replied: "Yes."

A pair of warm hands stretched out from the quilt, touching Yue Qian's face, Zhao Ling moved her upper lip, and kissed very gently, as if to comfort her.

Yue Qian didn't kiss back, nor did he make any further moves, he just embraced Zhao Ling and whispered: "It's already three o'clock at night."

After some more tossing, it will be dawn, and I don't want to tire the people in my arms.

The two embraced each other, and Zhaoling whispered, "Close your eyes."

The more submerged and obedient, close your eyes.

Zhaoling pressed Yueqian's ear, whispering hypnotically: "Go to sleep."

His voice seemed to have magical powers, Yue Qian closed his eyes, felt his whole body calm down, gradually drowsiness hit him, his spirit was relaxed, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

The author has something to say: Director: Your guess is correct, Prince!

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感谢在2021-07-10?16:13:18~2021-07-11?23:41:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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