Chunyin

The Dali Kingdom in the dream is like spring all the year round, warm and pleasant. As soon as the third brother arrives there, he will immediately recover his health, walk like flying, and will not be tortured by illness again. The road was not smooth.

Although it is spring, it is still cold and windy, and the roads are obstructed and long.

Occasionally, if you can't make it in time, and the night road is difficult, you will inevitably have to eat and sleep in the wilderness.Song Zhuo was strong and healthy, but it was nothing but Shen Zhuyun suffered.Even though he had picked the best carriage and brought enough clothes to keep out the cold before leaving, when the frost and dew fell at night, the biting cold hit, although Shen Zhuyun tried his best to endure it, he still couldn't help tossing and turning.

Song Zhuo looked anxious, and took out the clothes of the two of them in the bundle, and wrapped them all on Shen Zhuyun's body regardless of the three or seven.Shen Zhuyun turned over once, and he wanted to ask: "Is it better?"

Finally, Shen Zhuyun said helplessly: "I'm used to it, it's okay. Go to sleep, you have to hurry tomorrow."

Song Zhuo said, "I can't sleep."

Shen Zhuyun said: "Arguing with you?"

Song Zhuo then sat up, looked at Shen Zhuyun in the dark carriage, and said, "Third brother, let me sleep with my arms around you. I'm very hot."

Shen Zhuyun was stunned for a moment, and laughed for a while, and was about to say something, but Song Zhuo put his hands in from under the quilt, and covered his curled up knees.In the darkness, Shen Zhuyun's body froze slightly, his throat rolled, and he swallowed the words again.

"It's really cold on you..." Song Zhuo whispered to himself, "We must get to Dali quickly."

While talking, he moved Shen Zhuyun's leg over and placed it on his lap, and in the dark adjusted the quilt and clothes covering Shen Zhuyun's body.After covering Shen Zhuyun tightly again, he stretched his hand in again, covering Shen Zhuyun's kneecap which was as cold as two stones.

After doing this, he leaned against the wall of the carriage and let out a sigh of relief, then asked again, "Is it better?"

Shen Zhuyun didn't speak.

Shen Zhuyun's silence made Empress Song Zhuo realize that something was wrong, he suddenly remembered that Shen Zhuyun had pimples in his heart because of this leg and foot problem, and he had always been somewhat repulsive to the closeness of others.Thinking of this weight, Song Zhuoshen's hands under the quilt were stiff, and the palms were sweating.

He said: "Third brother... don't you like this?" He unnaturally retracted his hands and said softly, "I didn't think much about it. If you don't like it, I will..."

"Very comfortable." Shen Zhuyun suddenly whispered.

Shen Zhuyun turned over again and lay facing Song Zhuo, his legs in Song Zhuo's arms were slightly bent, and his knees were touching Song Zhuo's warm belly.In the dark and narrow carriage, Shen Zhuyun's breathing became a little heavy for a while.

He said, "Brother Zhuo is really warm. I like it very much."

Song Zhuo lowered his head to look at Shen Zhuyun's legs leaning against his arms, finally let go of his heart, and said with a smile, "That's good."

I sat cross-legged on the roof of the car. It was a clear night, with no one in the fields, and the stars were shining brightly.When the frost and dew fell in the middle of the night, the horse's mane formed glistening dewdrops.The voices of the two people under their buttocks have quieted down, only the crackling and crackling sound from the fire beside them.It was a quiet night with no wind.

Gou Mang's voice rang in my ears, he said: "Ze Tu is emotional."

Me: "Yeah." Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Gou Mang said, "It was you who made him fall in love."

What Ju Mang said seemed like accountability, I was very alert, and said: "Dongjun, one size counts for one size, he is him, and I am me, we can't confuse them."

Gou Mang said: "Don't you also confuse Shen Zhuyun and Fu Changting in your heart?"

I:"……"

Gou Mang said: "The so-called reincarnation, the past life is the cause, the present life is the result, retribution, how can we tell the difference?"

Gou Mang suddenly reasoned with me so seriously, I am not used to it.

"Does Dongjun want to say that the reason why Fu Changting and I are like this in this life is the retribution of the previous life?" I said, "According to this, Song Zhuo is so kind to him, he should come to me to repay his kindness, how can he try his best?" Come to seek my revenge?"

Gou Mang sighed and said, "Go on and read."

I said to myself, just watch it. Although this Song Zhuo is even more stupid than me, he is kind-hearted and sincerely considers Shen Zhuyun. How much can you owe?

In the blink of an eye, it was the second summer, and the two had been in Dali for more than half a year.

I leaned against a stone by the hot spring pool, and looked at the man soaking in the water without a glance.Shen Zhuyun soaked in it, the water reached his chest, exposing his shoulders and collarbone.His black hair at the temples was soaked with sweat, sticking to his flushed face from the heat, his brows were furrowed, and he looked uncomfortable.I reached into the pool with my fingertips and flicked it, and I was so hot that I retracted my hand. In fact, I also had a little impulse to go into the water, but the water was too hot, and there was a sulfur smell——Shen Zhuyun In order to cure the disease, I have to soak in this way every day. I am free from illness and disaster, so I don’t have to ask for trouble.

I looked up at the sky, it was getting dark here, it was already half past Xu time, if it was in Liangzhou, it would have been dark already, the clapper had been knocked for a watch, the noise had cleared away, and the birds had returned to their nests.But in Dali Kingdom, the sun has just set in the west at this time, and the sky is still bright.

This is the house that Song Zhuo and his party bought in Shicheng County after they arrived in Dali.The house is built on the hillside, and the environment is very clean. The key is that there is a hot spring in the backyard.Although the actual situation in Dali Kingdom is somewhat different from what is stated in the book, fortunately the difference is not very big.Although Song Zhuo didn't inquire about the special medical skills of the Wuman tribe, relying on the superior climate of Dali Kingdom and the recuperation of the hot springs, after Shen Zhuyun lived here for several months, his leg pain really gradually improved.Although I can't bear weight now, I still get a little pain when it rains, but the rest of the time it is no different from ordinary people.

After soaking for half an hour, Shen Zhuyun stood up from the pool and waded ashore.His white and rosy body was steaming hot, and he hurriedly put on the robe prepared by the servant, and his head covered with black hair fell behind him. He walked back barefoot on the pebble path by the pool, and asked, "Yanqing is back. Is it?"

"The young master hasn't come back yet."

"What time is it?"

"Xu Shi four quarters."

Shen Zhuyun stopped and ordered: "Call the two strong men to pick him up with me."

What Song Zhuo went to tonight was a Hongmen banquet. At the banquet were the governor of Shicheng County, Duan Side, a wealthy businessman from Dali Kingdom, and Guo Huaimin, a wealthy businessman from Shicheng County.Before Song Zhuo left, Shen Zhuyun told him: "It doesn't matter if we can't reach an agreement today, don't force it."

Song Zhuo said: "You are well now, and you won't be returning to Suzhou for a few years. We always want to gain a foothold here. Do we always follow their asses to pick up leftovers?"

Shen Zhuyun persuaded: "Guo Huaimin is very insidious and cunning, he has colluded with the county guard for a long time, the future will be long, don't be greedy for short-term achievements."

Song Zhuo was not happy to listen to his lesson, and said perfunctorily: "Don't worry, third brother, I have run Rongzhou Road a few times, I know it well."

After Shen Zhuyun's physical condition improved, the two of them planned to run some business here together. Naturally, Shen Zhuyun was behind the scenes to make suggestions, and then Song Zhuo would come forward to purchase and transport.Shen Zhuyun was quite proficient in this way because he was immersed in it since he was a child. Song Zhuo hired a few helpers and ran along the Rongzhou Road a few times to Zhaotong and Yibin, and he also made a lot of money.By the summer of this year, Song Yanqing was already a well-known businessman in Shicheng County.

Shicheng County is the place where medicinal materials such as basilica and dendrobium are produced. In the past, the purchase and processing of medicinal materials here were all undertaken by Guo Huaimin, a businessman from Shicheng County, and then handed over to Duan Side to sell them at home and abroad in Dali.Song Zhuo took a fancy to the industry in Shicheng County, so he bought medicinal materials at high prices in Shicheng County since the Dragon Boat Festival this year. This move naturally touched Guo Huaimin's bad luck, which was the origin of today's Hongmen Banquet.

Shen Zhuyun went to pick him up and came back soon.

I saw him get out of the car with a livid face, and turned around to help Song Yanqing, who was disheveled and delirious.

When the two of them passed by me, I heard Song Zhuo gasping in a low voice, and at the same time, a strong scent of powder brushed my nose, and the servant who followed asked anxiously: "I don't know if they gave the young master a lie?" What kind of strong medicine, why don't you go and invite the doctor?"

Shen Zhuyun was flustered with concern, and growled lowly: "What are you asking? Hurry up!"

When the doctor came, Song Zhuo's neck and face were flushed red, and he was already grabbing his lower body and rolling over, shouting "it hurts" several times.

The doctor took his pulse, his face was ugly, and he said: "This medicine is so strong that people will die on the bed!"

Shen Zhuyun's hand was tightly held by Song Zhuo, and he was unconscious from the pain. He said with a pale face, "Please hurry up and take the medicine."

The doctor took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box, and said: "This medicine can dissipate when taken, so that the patient will not die suddenly. But after taking the medicine for a long time, the effect of the medicine has already appeared. I'm afraid... I am afraid that someone will help him .”

After helping Song Zhuo take the medicine and sending the doctor away, the servant looked at the person who was still panting and groaning on the bed, and at Shen Zhuyun with a serious expression, and asked hesitantly: "My lord, do you want to go upstairs?" Get a girl here..."

Shen Zhuyun didn't speak.

Song Zhuo seemed to feel much better after taking the medicine.His brows were still furrowed, but the tone of his moans changed.Suddenly, Song Zhuo let go of Shen Zhuyun's hand, and grabbed the bed board above his head with a "snap", then he turned over, and his legs caught a quilt.After enduring it for a while, his waist still moved involuntarily.He buried his face in the quilt, and shouted with some humiliation: "Third brother, you go."

He should be very determined, but as soon as the words came out, every word floated away, revealing that he was eager to welcome or refuse, and asking someone to leave sounded like asking someone to stay.

Shen Zhuyun still didn't move.

I looked at Shen Zhuyun who was standing in front of the bed, and I suddenly felt something was wrong in my heart, didn't I think?No way?Did this kid Song Zhuo actually owe such a debt of favor?

Song Zhuo waited for him to leave, the servants in the room waited for his instructions, and I waited for him to make a decision. Since everyone was waiting for him, it seemed that he had been silent for hundreds of years.

After a while, he finally moved slightly and made a decision.

He said to the servants in the room: "Let's all go out."

He added, "There is no need to invite anyone."