Da Deyun

Two days ago, my son dreamed about the second master, which made Yang Jiu feel even more uncomfortable, and always looked forward to his return; standing in the yard smiling at her, hitting her head with a folding fan, and making jokes about whether she hid under the quilt in the middle of the night and was wronged for a long time...

It was just dawn today, Yang Jiu got up to wash up, and just sitting in front of the dressing table to comb her hair, a maid came trotting in from outside the courtyard, panting: "Girl, girl!"

"What's wrong?" Yang Jiu put down the wooden comb and looked at the bronze mirror absently.

"People are coming from the northwest!" The maidservant supported her chest and said calmly, "He entered the mansion before dawn! This will be in the study!"

"Really!" Yang Jiu was shocked, and trotted out without caring that his hair was disheveled.

It's not that Northwest has never visited people before, and has delivered letters, but today she always feels very aggrieved.I can't wait to run over there immediately and listen to the news over there.

When Yang Jiu arrived at the study, the door of the study was wide open; although it was just dawn, there were already many people standing inside, the young master, hall master, brother Shaobing, all of them were standing inside.Yang Jiu was not in the mood to pay attention to the etiquette, her heart trembled suddenly when she entered the door, causing a lot of panic... She stopped in front of the hall, her steps froze, she raised her eyes but everyone avoided her gaze.

Yang Jiuping lost his thoughts, stepped forward a few steps, and faced the mistress who was sitting sideways on the nanmu chair, not looking at her, and said, "Miss... hey, yes... did the second master come back with a message?"

Mistress looked up at her. .Tears rolled down in streams in an instant, holding her hand, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.

Yang Jiu's breath was in a mess, his shoulders trembled slightly, trying to control his breath, and forced a smile: "Yes...will you come back after a year? Isn't it...too..." A sentence choked up in his throat and he didn't say it, Mrs. Tears flowed like rain, and he didn't dare to look at her.

The young master was on the side, his brows were full of worry, he turned his head away for a long time, thinking whether he should tell Yang Jiu... just seeing how she looked like, she dared not say it.

In the end, Mr. Da sighed and told her: "Xiao Zhui'er was injured and is currently in Moling City."

Yang Jiu felt his legs go limp and almost fell down, he firmly held his wife's hand to stabilize his figure.This is an understatement of "hurt". .She could understand that Master wanted to keep her from worrying, but she was not stupid, and she would not fail to understand the worries and worries in everyone's avoiding eyes.

As soon as Mr. Da winked, Madam dragged Yang Jiu out of the study; how could a girl listen to such a thing like this, Yang Jiu let Madam pull her as if she had lost her soul, and walked step by step like a figure. corpse.

After Yang Jiu went out, the atmosphere changed from sadness to solemnity.Mr. Da frowned on the main seat, the hall master took a step forward, and said solemnly: "Master, you can't go, Da Lin and I can just go, and there must be no chaos here!"

Mr. Da frowned, as if hesitating.

Senior Brother Luan frowned, choosing the lesser of two evils, and persuaded him: "Master, we all know that you feel sorry for Xiao Zhui'er, but something happened in the northwest, and the news will definitely spread to the capital before dusk. At that time, the city will be full of wind and rain, and those people have ulterior motives to predict you. Let’s give them a chance to take advantage of it!”

"Go." Mr. Da finally raised his head, tightly clenched the beads in his hand; looking at the hall master and the young master, he said word by word: "Bring him back."

The disciples stood solemnly and bowed their hands in salute.

"Master, take care."

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The horses and chariots were driving fast, and the road was very bumpy; Yang Jiu, the hall master, and the young master were sitting in the car, while Shaobing and Brother Cao were driving the horses outside the car.Several brothers took turns driving the horses, and when the time came, they got into the car to take a nap and rest for a while.

The young master handed Yang Jiu some water and said, "Xiao Jiu, drink some water and eat something. It's a long way and you have to take good care of yourself." He, an old man, didn't know how to persuade this girl, and his mouth was also stupid. , I can only say something else to save her from thinking about the braid, the more she thinks about it, the more sad it is...

Yang Jiu leaned against the window, her face was pale, she lost a lot of weight in just two days.But it was very quiet, neither crying nor making noise, took the dry food from the young master, and replied: "Okay."

Dry food and water in one hand.She lowered her head and ate very seriously; just like she used to practice when she was a child, she was eating bite by bite, not even giving her eyes much.

Thinking of the day she set out, she showed up with a small bag on her back and kowtowed in front of the master and wife, and everyone knew that she couldn't be stopped.After going on the road, I didn't ask a question about the northwest, just sat blankly, answered a few words when someone spoke, and ate something when I was handed it, without any emotion.

If she was arguing a few words, it would make them more at ease, but it happened that she was sitting quietly, so indifferent that they were afraid. ——Actually, Yang Jiu has no other meaning. .She just wanted to rush to the northwest as soon as possible, to be by his side and stay with him, and not to hear about him from others.

The hall master and the young master looked at each other, and they both read worry from the bottom of each other's eyes; the hall master pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Xiao Jiu, don't worry. There are master's children in Moling City, and Xiao Zhui'er is taken care of... "That's not the case, how could the news be sent to Mr.'s house in two days by flying pigeons.

"En." Yang Jiu stared at Su Yelu flashing by outside the window in a daze, without even turning her head.

No one talked to her any more along the way, for fear that once she opened her mouth, she would not be able to hold on.

Moling City.

Although it is not as prosperous as Shengjing, the front line of the northwest border is connected to the outside of the customs, and the business exchanges of various countries are here, which is also lively.Yang Jiu had never traveled far before. .Always looking forward to taking a walk and seeing the landscape and people outside; when she entered the city, she only felt that the cars were chaotic and chaotic, and she didn't have the slightest intention to look at it.

Yun Lei was placed in the official post house, surrounded by heavy security, inside and outside are full of black armored soldiers, and there are special personnel to guide them in and out, and they are not allowed to come in and out at will.

The one who came to pick them up was Deputy General Dong. If the Hall Master and Shaobing had seen him in the barracks before, they would be familiar with him; Yang Jiu didn't know him, but he didn't have the heart to ask.

The yard is not big, but the scenery is very meaningful. Turning around the rockery and bypassing the waterscape, we finally arrived at Yun Lei's room where he was recuperating.A few maids were carrying wound medicines, hot water was coming out of them, and the wooden tray at the end contained blood-soaked white gauze; it looked like they had just changed the wound medicines.

Seeing the blood, Yang Jiu paused, her heart ached from her chest to her eyes; she closed her eyes, walked faster, passed the hall master and the young master, and entered the inner room ahead of them.

Deputy General Dong saw her footsteps, and just raised his hand to stop her, but was blocked by the hall master, who shook his head lightly.

The second master has been engaged for a long time, and this time there is such a girl again, although she is very quiet, she has a dignified expression, and the worry in her eyes cannot be concealed.You can tell who it is just by looking at it... Deputy General Dong didn't intend to stop her, but just wanted them to tell them before going in, be prepared, don't...I can't stand it...

Yang Jiu entered the inner room and stood still in front of the screen; behind this screen was him, the energetic young man he was thinking of.But Yang Jiu stopped here, her heart trembled a few times, the soles of her feet were as heavy as lead, and she couldn't lift them...

Clutching the sleeves in his hands, he took a deep breath, walked around the screen and walked to the bed.There is a Beijing rhyme song that was changed by the girl swaying in my ear...

The braided brother who thinks about it day and night...

When she got to the bed, these few steps seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and there was nothing left to support her standing, so she fell down and sat down with a bang. ——Beside the bed, looking at this pale and unconscious man; the smell of blood in the room and the red gauze all over his body are telling Yang Jiu.How badly does this person hurt.

Yang Jiu's hands were shaking badly, but he didn't dare to touch him when he stretched out his hand. Even the palm of his hand was wrapped in thick gauze, and his left arm was even more tightly wrapped... She didn't dare to touch it, for fear that it would hurt even in her sleep.

Looking at him, Yang Jiu felt that the color of the day had faded, and she was as groggy as him, forgetting the feeling of breathing.

The young master and hall master entered the house early, but no one caught up to her after seeing her appearance.Let her guard it, all the souls are floating along the way, just for this person; who would have the heart to bother her.

They all grew up with Yun Lei since they were young, and their friendship is profound and incomparable. Seeing Yun Lei lying there lifeless, all of them have red eyes.

Deputy General Dong was at the side and dispersed the maidservants, fearing that there would be too many people, so that the bloody smell would not escape; he stood by the bed. .He said in a low voice: "The doctor said that these two days are the most critical, if... if you don't wake up..."

The words were broken, his throat seemed to be choked, his nose was sore, and a soldier who had fought for many years burst into tears.

"Yes." Yang Jiu looked at Yun Lei, and smiled blankly, pulling at the corners of his already tired and pale lips, gently holding his hand in his palm, and said: "We will wake up. We all Come, he dare not sleep."

After Shaobing turned his head away and wiped his eyes, he turned around and motioned for his brothers to go out together; when Yang Jiu was alone with him, there were still some things that he could not ask in front of Yang Jiu.

After leaving the room, Deputy General Dong briefly explained the whole story of the first station in Yecheng, and when he finally realized something was wrong and rushed to Maolingya, it was too late... he could only watch the second master chasing the cliff.

"That's not right." Shaobing frowned, and said, "Since he has already made arrangements...why bother to go to Maolingya..."

"It's not that Li Jiao! The second master has to send him off!" Deputy General Dong said angrily, gnashing his teeth with hatred for that Li Jiao: "The second master was seriously injured at the time, and he clearly climbed on the edge of the cliff for a while. It's true! Li Jiao was right by the side but he didn't save him! Before he settled the score with him, he sneaked back to the capital!" The second master was seriously injured, and the doctors all over the city were helpless, so he went out of the city to find him and retire. The former imperial physician on the border of Moling exhausted all his life's knowledge in diagnosis and treatment, but he just said "do your best".

The hall master waved his hand, signaling him to keep his voice down and not to disturb the people in the room; he said softly: "The commander is seriously injured, the morale of the army must be unstable; you can't relax at this time, stabilize the situation and let's wait for him to wake up together. "

"A Tang is right." Shaobing agreed, "What's the matter, Xiao Zhuang will know when he wakes up."

When the brothers and sisters are together, there is nothing that cannot be overcome.

Yang Jiu is much simpler, he doesn't care about anything, doesn't ask anything, just guard him; as long as he wakes up, fame, wealth, wealth and honor are all unimportant.

She held Yun Lei's hand, and whispered in his ear like a whisper: "Second Master, it's time to get up."

It seemed that in the dream he felt less pain, and his brows slightly relaxed. .