Chapter 33 Parents successfully advanced to the second round
Chapter 33 Parents (successfully advanced to the second round ~ more updates ~)
"Zhao Yun is actually a road idiot?"
"The truth about Liu Bei not reusing Zhao Yun!"
"Shocking future generations for two thousand years! The unknown side of the divine general Zhao Yun..."
In a daze, countless explosive headlines suddenly exploded in He Yan's mind.
"You, a leading general, can actually get lost?"
"I was really in a panic just now and couldn't choose the road. Besides, there are so many country roads. How can I tell them clearly?"
Zhao Yun is right too!
He is from Hebei! He is new to Yuzhou, can a ghost know the way?
In addition, Yuzhou is a vast plain with no mountains or other landmarks as markers, so it would be really strange not to get lost, right?
But seeing Zhao Yun's face getting redder and redder, He Yan's eyes became more and more weird.
At this time, he thought of a lot, a lot...
After Zhao Yun listed various reasons, he finally fell silent in the face of He Yan's clearly distrustful eyes, hiding aside and drawing circles continuously.
"Zhao Yun, why don't you vote?"
He Yan kindly advised: "Just pick any direction and keep walking in the southeast, northwest, and you will always meet someone. As soon as you show up, there will be troops coming to look for you."
"no!"
At this time, Zhao Yun still did not give up the idea of looking for Liu Bei, so he did not want to surrender at all.
"Then how about you still take me as a hostage?"
He Yan diligently helped Zhao Yun with advice: "Just say that I am in your hands. If Cao Jun doesn't let you go, gouge out my eyes! Cut off my hands and feet! Pull out my tongue! Break it into pieces."
My teeth! I can’t live without dying!”
Zhao Yun's eyelids twitched and his mouth even felt a little dry.
"That's not necessary, and Yun can't do such a thing..."
"cut."
But what greeted Zhao Yun was He Yan's rolling eyes.
Zhao Yun:......
At this moment, he felt that He Yan was a little disrespectful of his identity.
"never mind."
In order to defend himself, Zhao Yun just said that he had a dry mouth, so he used his helmet to scoop up a helmet's worth of water from the stream, put it to his mouth and drank "tons and tons".
After drinking half of the drink, Zhao Yun handed the helmet to He Yan: "Drink some?"
"Yeah."
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midnight.
"Gulu~Gulu~"
"Zhao Yun! Did you put poison in the helmet?"
"No way? Is Zhao Yun that kind of villain?"
He Yan held his stomach and ran into the grass several times, but the pain was still unbearable. He looked at Zhao Yun as if he were looking at the enemy who killed his father.
"Maybe Mr. He, your stomach is too weak to drink this mountain spring water?"
Seeing He Yan's face getting paler and paler, Zhao Yun also knew that dysentery was no joke, so without any hesitation he quickly put He Yan on his horse at night and found a random direction to drive away.
It is estimated that Zhao Yun had some good fortune following Liu Bei. In the past half an hour, he noticed a fire in a village and hurriedly sent He Yan there.
When the village saw an outsider coming in the middle of the night, there was a lot of excitement. However, when they learned that there was a patient, they still let Zhao Yun and He Yan into the village to help.
"Thank you old man!"
in the village,
inside the house,
An old couple took the two of them in and gave He Yan some garlic and herbs. This made Zhao Yun, who escorted He Yan, heave a sigh of relief.
"It's okay."
The old man smiled and said: "I have a child who often ate food from the mountains and fields when he was young, so he suffered from dysentery, so he came up with this folk remedy."
"You will feel better within three days at most after taking this medicine. I hope this young man will not be impatient."
"but……"
The old man looked at Zhao Yun with hesitation.
Obviously, this was because Zhao Yun's armor and blood all over his body made him feel a little scared.
Zhao Yun seemed to see the old man's worry and expressed his own attitude: "I just got separated from the army and will leave tomorrow. Please also ask the old man to tell other people in the village not to worry."
In troubled times, it was most taboo to have anything to do with the military. Seeing how understanding Zhao Yun was, the couple reluctantly let down their guard.
It was not until dawn that He Yan's condition gradually improved, and He Yan finally had the strength to talk to the old man.
He Yan was good-looking and well-spoken. He made the couple laugh out loud with just a few words, saying that He Yan was a good boy.
"No, no, I see that both of them have good sexual conduct, and their offspring will surely be among the best."
The old man chuckled and said, "That little brat is still one of the best among men? I hope he lives a safe life without any headaches or fever!"
These words made the woman dissatisfied: "What little bastard? Didn't a fortune teller come to the village before? He said that there are three moles on my son's right eyebrow, which means he is rich and noble!"
It's okay if I don't mention this, but the old man will jump to his feet when he mentions it: "What do you mean? If we entertained the sorcerer who met us and used up all the bacon at home, we wouldn't be without meat during the Chinese New Year that year."
"What do you mean?"
"..."
While the couple was chatting and laughing about past events, they didn't notice that He Yan looked a little ugly.
"Old man, may I ask your master's name?"
Before the old man could speak, the woman preempted him: "Little husband, you don't know, in order to name my child, we invited all the gentlemen in the monastery to come! He said that the clothes are free, and from now on
Yigu Sheng wanted to make sure that my child would have clothes to wear and food to eat, so he named him "Yu"."
"Don't tell me, my son has never been hungry since he was born! From now on, as long as we wait for him to marry a wife, your old man and I can relax!"
When she mentioned her son, the woman seemed to talk a lot more, and every character revealed her pride in her son.
As everyone knows,
He Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down at this moment, and he quickly lowered his head to prevent the couple from seeing the various emotions in his eyes.
At this time, Zhao Yun also walked in. Seeing that he had packed his luggage, he obviously wanted to say goodbye to He Yan.
The couple also wisely walked out and gave up the space to them.
"Master He...?"
Zhao Yun walked in and took a look, and found that He Yan's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
"Mr. He, could it be that he is still not feeling well?"
He Yan sat on the bed and shook his head slowly. After a while, he asked: "Zhao Yun, did you and Liu Bei meet a man named Chen Yu when you and Liu Bei were traveling to Cai?"
Zhao Yun fell into memories and said with some uncertainty: "It seems that there is such a person."
"If you think about it carefully, he has three moles on his right eyebrow."
Under this characteristic, Zhao Yun finally remembered: "There is indeed such a person. Liu Yuzhou saw that he was sallow and thin, so he guessed that his family was not very wealthy, so he gave him a few stones of grain."
Zhao Yun seemed to have a good impression of Chen Yu: "After he got the food, he immediately distributed it to the poorer people around him, and he seemed honest. Why did Mr. He suddenly think of him?"
He Yan patted the bed: "This is his home, and the couple who saved me are his parents."
But before Zhao Yun's smile could overflow, He Yan poured a sentence on his head like a basin of ice water: "But Chen Yu is dead."