Yunyue past events

The raindrops fell on the face. The raindrops were not big, bringing a chilly feeling. I dived and boarded the boat. I looked at the pier on the river bank. The trees on the pier looked greener and more vibrant because of the rain.

Yue Qian didn't wear a hair crown on his head, but tied his hair in a bun with strips of cloth. The brocade robe on his body had been changed long ago, and he was wearing coarse cloth clothes. He looked like a commoner.

While walking, there was the sound of fetters from time to time, and his ankles were shackled again. He was not even a commoner, but a slave.

The soldiers behind them made rude urging sounds from time to time. They escorted a large group of Yue people onto the big ship that was about to leave for the place of exile.

Yue Qian walked among the crowd. When he boarded the boat, a large number of Yue people were already on the boat, and they were required to stand neatly together, and the officials on board the boat would count and register the number of people.

This is the last batch of Yue people in Yindu. There are a lot of people. A quick look at Yueqian shows that there are about [-] people on board, and there are more than [-] people who are boarding or about to board.

Among the more than twenty Yue people, Yue Qian found the figure of Chang's father, and the Yue boy, Yue Wazi, who had met once at the Chenggen market.

At that time, Yuewazi was crying in the market and was taken away by two soldiers, which also aroused the righteous indignation of the people in the market.

"In the past, stand up!"

A soldier ordered Yue Qian to move forward, thinking that his moving speed was slow.

Yueqian dragged his leg shackles and walked slowly, but his movements still did not speed up. He let the soldiers drive him away. He walked into the Yueren team and stood in the center. Because he was tall and had no fear on his face, he seemed to be at the moment. The leader of this group of embarrassing people.

His tall stature and thick limbs made Yue Qian stand out, and everyone who noticed him found that he was covered with injuries.

His face was pale and sick, and when he walked, one arm was protecting his abdomen, and his steps were slow, clearly a person who was seriously injured.

Yue Qian looked at the Yue people who were still boarding the boat. He looked at Chang's father. He hadn't seen him for a long time. Except for his dirty clothes and disheveled hair, Chang's father hadn't changed much.

Chang's father had just boarded the boat, looked up at the boat, and recognized Yue Qian. He was startled and anxious, but when he saw the other's calm and calm face, he seemed to realize something, and gradually calmed down.

Yue Wazi followed Chang's father on the boat, he secretly tugged Chang's father's sleeve, Chang's father took Yue Wazi's hand, and led him silently to Yue Qian's side.

As an old man, he really didn't expect to meet Yueqian after so many days, and the brat didn't know how he did it, but he got mixed up like this, and had to embark on the road of exile like them.

Chang's father beside him let out a long sigh, and Yue submerged himself to see the worry in his eyes.

Yuewazi didn't know Yueqian, so he looked up curiously at the other person, only thought that this person was very tall, but seemed to be very weak.

There was no conversation between Yue Qian and Chang's father, and he didn't want the soldiers to find out that they knew each other and were old acquaintances.

There were many soldiers on board, and dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at Yue Ren, who was silent and bowed his head, appearing obedient.

"93, 94, 95...95."

After all the Yue people boarded the boat, an official recorded the total number of exiles on a wooden tablet, and then a military commander who followed the boat chatted: "This is the last batch. I just returned to the city after finishing my work! Oh, what a hard job." Either in the sun or in the rain.”

There was light rain in the sky, and the official robe was soaked by the rain. He patted the raindrops on his shoulders and shook his sleeves.

The general ignored his complaints, but ordered the soldiers: "Take all the Yue slaves to the cabin!"

Soldiers drove Yueren into the special cabin for slaves. The cabin door was small, and there were many people. Moreover, Yueren were all wearing shackles, and the speed of entering the cabin was very slow.

Yue Qian stood aside, looked towards the shore, and took a last look at the scenery of the outskirts of Yindu. At this moment, he found a four-wheeler parked behind a big tree on the pier.

The most familiar carriage, it is Gong Ziling's four-wheeled carriage!

From a distance, one could only see that the curtain of the car was half rolled up, and there was a vague figure in the car, the more subconsciously recognized it was Gong Ziling.

Even at the end of his life, he might not forget the appearance of this person.

It doesn't matter whether he is whipped or becomes a slave again, it doesn't matter to Yue Qian, his heart is as hard as a stone.

Only Gongzi Ling, that is his weakness.

Realizing that Gong Ziling is coming to see him off, Yue submerges himself in a bad mood.

Forcing myself to look away from the four-wheel drive vehicle at the pier, I sneaked into the crowd, lowered my body, and got into the dark cabin.

Soon, his body disappeared through the hatch, into the darkness.

Even if you miss it again, you don't want to give up.

Yue Qian didn't know that when the boat lifted anchor and sailed, the rain outside stopped, the sun was shining brightly, and a rainbow appeared in front of the big river.

Zhao Ling was about to put down the curtain of the car, when he accidentally raised his head and saw the rainbow on the river, he stared blankly at it for a long time.Looking at the rainbow, you don’t have to look at the boat that is sailing away, and think about the man in shackles who was escorted onto the boat by soldiers. He will never see him again in this life.

Pulling down the curtain to block the sunlight outside the carriage, Zhao Ling was in the dark.

I can imagine that Yueqian is in the crowded and dark cabin with his clansmen.

Perhaps Father Chang was also on that boat.

Zhaoling knew that the big boat was leading to a narrow escape, but Yueqian gave up his comfortable life and chose such a path.

"Young master, do you want to go back to the city?"

The voice of imperial husband Wei Huai came from outside the carriage.

Zhaoling said: "Go back."

Leaning against the carriage, listening to the sound of the wheels rolling, Zhao Ling said to herself: "I wove the birdcage, so I let you fly?"

Kindness, rewards, and special favors are like a cage, if you want to imprison this person in it, in the end, you can only let it go.

We two, is this considered clear?

The big boat carrying Yueqian went down the river, and Zhaoling's carriage traveled in the opposite direction, just like two straight lines running in opposite directions, they would never meet.

This fact is really heartbreaking.

The river was rushing forward, and the boats on the river were like a boat, the hull was pushed and shaken, the cabin was full of people, the air was stale, and the Yue people dared to make a sound until this time, they complained, cried, and cursed.

Sitting cross-legged, with his back against the bulkhead, he closed his eyes in the dark environment, enduring physical discomfort. In the darkness, he seemed to see a galloping four-wheel drive. It was getting farther and farther away and disappeared in Yindu Entrance to the city gate.

These days, he has long been used to pain. The pain he felt at this time did not come from the whiplash on the body surface, but rather from the heart.Yue Qian rubbed his fingers on the belt, and felt a small and round jade shell hidden inside the belt.

Seeing his pain, Chang's father felt anxious, and asked, "How did you get hurt like this? Come to a place with light, and I'll help you look at the wound."

The place with light refers to the position where the hatch is located. There are holes for ventilation on the hatch to input air into the cabin and bring limited light source.

Chang's father stretched out his hand to pull Yueqian's arm, seeing that he refused to move, and did not make any other reactions, which was very abnormal.

After all, he was the one who raised Yue Qian, Chang's father could see the clues from Yue Qian's body: it didn't seem to be because of pain, but it seemed to be sad.

Father Chang sighed and said helplessly: "You, Master Ling treats you well, so why bother?"

Although the brat didn't say a word, Chang's father could guess what was going on, Yue Qian probably asked to be exiled, otherwise how could the majestic prince of a country not be able to keep his personal attendant.

The good young master Ling is not a proper servant, he would rather be shackled and become a slave again.

I don't know whether to feel hopeless or hopeful.

At this moment, Chang's father has realized that only by returning to Yunyue's old place can Yue Qian's feet have a foundation.

The road ahead is long and unknown.

Zhao Ling returned to the mansion in the city, and saw that the housekeeper had returned from Bedi, and he brought a sword.

Handing over the sword with both hands, the housekeeper said: "Yesterday the prince sent someone to Biedi to return the sword. He said that a few days ago, Yue Shi left the sword on the prince Biedi."

The diving sword.

Four days ago, Yueqian was tied to a tree by the crown prince and whipped. Before the whipping, his clothes and belongings, including the sword, were removed.

The prince sent someone to bring it back, precisely because he knew that it was the sword Zhao Ling gave to Yue Qian, so he returned it to Zhao Ling.

Touching the blade of the sword, it is shining brightly, as if it is a new sword, one can imagine that Yue Qian loves it very much.

The scene when Yueqian was bestowed with the sword seems to be still vivid in his memory. At that time, Zhaoling said: Yueqian, from now on, I want you to use him to protect me!

At that time, Yue Qian replied: Yes, son!

Holding the heavy sword in his hand, Zhaoling thought to himself: Yueqian, you really do not keep your word.

"There is another item, Yue Shi asked the old slave to deliver it to the young master." The housekeeper took out an item from his pocket and wrapped it in a piece of cloth.

The items wrapped in the cloth should not be big, and Zhao Ling didn't expect what it would be until the housekeeper opened the package-a wooden snake-shaped necklace.

"The rope was broken, and it was broken by the servant himself. Today, the old slave was seeing off the servant and the soldiers at the door. The servant suddenly turned around, tore off the necklace he was wearing around his neck, and threw it to the old slave. He also called the old slave Deliver it to the son."

The snake-shaped pendant in the housekeeper's hand was still connected to a long rope, the break was uneven, and the rope was indeed torn.

Recognizing the item in the housekeeper's hand, Zhaoling was stunned. The housekeeper kept holding his hand, and when the master didn't pick it up, he realized that the master's appearance was not right.

The housekeeper's hand moved forward, Zhaoling finally took the snake-shaped pendant, and pinched it so tightly that the housekeeper was worried that it would break.After all, it is a wooden thing, and the material is inferior, which is different from gold and jade.

Young Master Ling held Yueqian's saber in one hand and Yueqian's necklace in the other, walking towards the main courtyard alone, his figure was so lonely.

Regardless of Gong Ziling's young age, he is very resolute in his actions. The housekeeper always feels that he and the two prince brothers have somewhat similar personalities.

Today, Yue Shi left Yindu by boat and embarked on the road of exile, not to mention that the son is sad, even the housekeeper feels sorry.

It is human nature for Gong Ziling to be sad, after all he and Yue Shi have that kind of relationship, the housekeeper thinks so.

He is so young, he has experienced too little, and he still needs to practice.

How long can a person be sad about one thing?How long can you be attached to a person?

Maybe half a year later, I can't remember anything.

In the afternoon, the sky began to rain again, it was still light rain, the housekeeper entered the main courtyard, asked the master what to eat for dinner, and was surprised to see Gongzi Ling standing under the eaves.

The place where he stood was far from the eaves, and he failed to block the rain. On the contrary, the rain poured on his body, soaking his hair crown and the clothes on his upper body.

Gong Ziling seemed to be watching the rain, but he seemed careless, and didn't know he was drenched by the rain.

The author has something to say: Director: I finally got better.

——————感谢在2021-07-28?14:55:39~2021-07-31?01:10:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Pineapple Mimimi? 1 pieces;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Qin Gu, Qingfeng Meiying? 4; Baiyu Bitter Gourd, Charming? 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：圆满?11瓶；小袖子?10瓶；小红薯?5瓶；流尽最后一滴泪?2瓶；呦鸣?1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!