For Qin Xuelian, she had seen this scene countless times in her dreams over the past year, but she did not believe that this scene would really come.
"Yes, yes..." Qin Xuelian muttered softly, her body still standing there in a daze.
In the small shed on the second floor of the stone house, Fang Houde was also stunned on the spot, with a kind of sadness that a man should not have on his face that had been washed away by the years.
He didn't believe it either.
Because this is simply impossible.
"Zheng'er is back?" After being stunned for a moment, Fang Houde subconsciously clenched one of his fists, "No, you are not Zheng'er. My Zheng'er doesn't look like you. Who are you? Dare to pretend to be my family. Damn it, get out of here, get out of here!"
Fang Houde's voice was almost roaring.
Fang Zhengzheng, on the other hand, quietly looked at Fang Houde in the small shed on the second floor of the stone floor. He had not seen him for more than a year. His father in this world had really aged a lot.
"father!"
"Let's go!"
"Yes, leave quickly. You are not the right person of my family. The right person of my family will not come back... Please, leave quickly!" Qin Xuelian also reacted at this time. Her body was shaking violently and her feet went soft. , and sat down directly on the ground.
At this moment, a figure came in front of Qin Xuelian and supported Qin Xuelian's body. Those real hands made Qin Xuelian finally unable to bear the pain that was suppressing her heart.
"Zheng'er, my Zheng'er!" Qin Xuelian shouted, and at the same time she hugged the figure into her arms, and the tears in her eyes fell like rain curtains.
"Where have you been over the past year? Mom misses you, I really miss you..."
"Have you had a good meal outside? Have you been chased by anyone?"
"Zheng'er, my Zheng'er... you finally came back to see your mother..."
After being pressed for a long time, Qin Xuelian could no longer hold back her emotions. A pair of weak hands hugged the figure in her arms tightly, very tightly...
Fang Zhengzheng didn't move. He just felt the long-lost warmth silently, and his eyes were a little moist. He had also waited too long for this moment.
"Xuelian, let go of Zheng'er quickly. It's still too late to leave now, otherwise... otherwise..." Fang Houde looked at this scene with tears in his eyes, but he knew very well that there were many eyes on him in Beishan Village now.
"Dad, Mom, it's okay, it's really okay!" Fang Zhengzheng slowly raised his head. Of course he knew what Fang Houde was thinking.
"What's okay? How could it be okay? You are now a wanted prisoner. The whole dynasty is looking for you. Your notices are posted everywhere in Huai'an County..."
"Dad, I know."
"You know why you still don't leave? Let's go now. Let's go immediately. Your father will help you stop it, and your uncle Yangping and the others will also help you stop it. You hurry up and leave!"
"Dad, I have pulled out all the spies in Beishan Village!"
"What?! You... That won't work either. They must have given a signal to Huai'an County. You can't stay in Beishan Village any longer and must leave now." Fang Houde ignored Fang Zhengzheng's words.
Fang Zhengzheng really wanted to say that he had shown up in Huai'an County before coming, but he knew that saying so would only make Fang Houde more worried.
Therefore, it was really difficult for him to explain all this to Fang Houde.
"Mom, I'm hungry." Fang Zhengzheng looked at Qin Xuelian.
"Okay, mother will make you something to eat now." Upon hearing this, Qin Xuelian immediately wiped her tears with her hands, grabbed Fang Zhengyi and prepared to walk into the house.
"Snow lotus!"
"Hude, I, I..."
"Xuelian, you can't do this, you are harming Zheng'er!"
"Just one meal, not even one meal?" Qin Xuelian looked at Fang Houde with begging in her eyes, which was the begging from a mother's heart.
"Alas..." Fang Houde sighed heavily and finally said nothing more.
Because even he could understand that what Fang Zhengzheng said about pulling out the eyeliner was probably true, otherwise, those people would have come out by now.
Just as he was thinking this, more than ten figures appeared at the entrance of the small courtyard.
Each figure wore a black hat on their head. The veil hanging on the hat obscured their appearance. The most important thing was that they held various weapons in their hands.
"No, Zheng'er, leave quickly!" Fang Houde's expression immediately changed when he saw it.
"Dad, these are my friends."
"friend?"
"I've seen Uncle Fang, I've seen Aunt Fang!" At this moment, more than a dozen figures bowed respectfully towards Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian.
"This..." Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian looked at each other, and then they quickly arranged their clothes: "Haha, since you are Zheng'er's friend, please come and sit in the room. We don't have anything good in the village. The entertainment is all game, I wonder if you can get used to it?"
"Uncle Fang, Aunt Fang, you're welcome, we can just watch outside." Su Jiu stood up at this time, with a respectful smile on his face.
"Guard? How can this be done? How can you stand outside when guests are here? This is..." Qin Xuelian immediately became anxious after hearing this.
"Let's eat together." Fang Zhengzheng looked at Su Jiu. He had never been the kind of aloof person. What's more, he knew the character of his parents.
"Thank you, Sir!" More than a dozen figures responded in unison.
"Honor your lord?" Qin Xuelian and Fang Houde looked at the dozens of figures outside, and then at Fang Zhengyi, with complete disbelief on their faces.
Isn't his son a wanted criminal
Moreover, according to legend, their cultivation has been abolished.
Why do you still become a worshiper
"..." It was indeed difficult for Fang Zhengyi to explain all this to Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian, but fortunately there were so many outsiders around, so Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian did not ask any more questions.
And the news of Fang Zheng's return to the village finally spread.
The village chief Zhang Yangping ran out as soon as Fang Zhengzheng stepped into the hut. He kept breathing heavily and said one after another: "Run upright, run upright, run upright..."
Behind Zhang Yangping, there were several of his sons and countless villagers, and even dozens of gentlemen from the college were present.
Looking at this scene, the only thing Fang Zhengzheng could say was that there didn't seem to be enough food at home.
…
Beishan Village was destined to be lively that night. After the village chief Zhang Yangping gave an order, dozens of large and small tables were placed in the square.
However, what makes the Beishan villagers curious is that none of the strangers who were originally scattered in various angles of Beishan Village appeared today.
A very magical scene.
But no matter how magical it is, they know that this is only temporary.
Because what is supposed to come will eventually come.
"Integrity, I have some money here, take it with you and spend it on the road, don't be too little!"
"By the way, Zheng Zheng, I still have some local products from home. Your second uncle made them himself. They taste pretty good. Take them with you to eat with your friends on the way."
"I also have some money."
"I have it too!"
After finishing their meal, the villagers all came to Fang Zhengzheng one after another, and they kept taking out things.
"Uncle Li, Aunt Zhang, I don't want it!"
"How can you not want it? Zhengzheng, your situation is different now. These things are needed outside. You can't just go back to Beishan Village. It's expensive outside. Take it. We don't need it now or before. Same!" Zhang Yangping looked at Fang Zhengyi who kept pushing him away, and his face became serious.
"Yes, yes, take it!" A group of villagers nodded.
"Uncle Yangping, I'm not leaving now, and I'm not short of money either." A wry smile appeared on Fang Zhengzheng's face. Of course he knew what these people were thinking.
But when it comes to money, he really doesn't have to worry about it now.
"Don't go? How can you not go? Let's go now, while it's getting dark, and leave quickly. Take the path on Canling Mountain, don't take the main road!"
"I really don't want to leave!"
"Integrity, don't be willful. Uncle Yangping knows that you have the ability, but if you have the ability, you have the ability. The imperial army is no joke!"
"Yes, yes, the village chief is right, upright, we are all married from some farmers, we are not afraid of death, but you are promising, and now you are their worshiper, you can't just die like this!" A group of people said The villagers also advised.
Fang Zhengzheng was really speechless.
He knew that no matter how he explained to them, it would not have any effect, because in the eyes of the villagers in Beishan Village, the imperial court was the real heaven.
The irreversible sky!
"let's go!"
"I do not go!"
"Don't be willful, let's go!"
"Don't leave!"
“…”
Fang Zhengzheng didn't know how many times he said he wouldn't leave, and he didn't know when the villagers dispersed. He only knew that he was a little tired now and wanted to have a good sleep.
It's really harder to convince these villagers to leave than to fight a war.
At night.
Starry decoration.
Qin Xuelian sat beside Fang Zhengzheng's bed, carefully arranging the quilt for Fang Zhengzheng, and behind her stood Fang Houde with a sad look on his face.
"Xuelian, why don't we tie him up?"
"You dare! This is my son. If you dare to tie him up, I will fight you to the death!" When Qin Xuelian heard this, she immediately showed her strong side.
"But… "
"At dawn tomorrow, I will let him go and personally persuade him to leave!" When Qin Xuelian said the last word, tears filled her eyes again.
I have been waiting for more than a year, hoping for more than a year, and dreaming about it for more than a year.
Her son finally came back, but as a mother, she could only keep urging her son to leave. Who could understand this kind of pain.
…
The night in Beishan Village slowly became quiet.
But Huai'an County, the five Northern Desert Prefectures, and even Yanjing City were completely shaken.
Fang Zhengzheng's appearance in Huai'an County was like a huge blast of air, spreading in all directions.
In Yanjing City, countless vases were broken in the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace, and then countless diners on fast horses rushed out of the various mansion doors.
Except for the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace.
Prince Duan's Mansion, Zuo Xiang's Mansion, and Zhenguo Hou's Mansion all received the news almost at the same time.
"Fangzheng returned to Huai'an County!"
"And, we also went to Beishan Village!"
The power of this news is absolutely huge. For them, this news is almost unbelievable, but the entire Huai'an County has seen it.
How can it be false
"What a courage!"
"Arrests!"
"This time, we must not let him escape."
Voices echoed in Yanjing City, expressing their stance.
After all, since Prince Lin Tianrong returned to Yanjing City a year ago, his power in the entire court has almost reached the peak of the sky.
Even King Duan, who was able to compete with the prince in the court a year ago, had to retreat from his attack.
After all, the battle in the Southern Territory resulted in an unprecedented victory, and the death of the Southern Territory Crown Prince Shan Ling also meant that the crisis in the Southern Territory was completely resolved.
Such achievements, coupled with the status of the current prince, also caused countless courtiers to express their positions and reveal their "loyalty" in advance.
Prince Lin Tianrong was naturally happy to see such a scene.
Military sects, various states and prefectures were establishing forces one by one, making the courtiers even more certain that the current prince would surely become the master of the world in the near future!
…
…
While the entire dynasty was surging, Fang Zhengzheng still did not leave Beishan Village. As for Qin Xuelian's persuasion, Fang Houde's persuasion, Zhang Yangping's persuasion, and the villagers' persuasion, he still enjoyed it from morning to night every day. .
Of course, the more you enjoy it, the more you will gradually become more comfortable with it.
"Okay, let's go after lunch!"
"Okay, wait until I finish dinner. I will leave after dinner."
"So late? Let's leave tomorrow morning. It's okay..."
Fang Zhengzheng knew that explanations were useless, so he resorted to the tactic of procrastination. No matter how much he urged or persuaded, he would just respond with one word, and that was procrastination.
Three days later, in the morning, the sun was shining brightly.
Zhang Yangping's figure appeared at the gate of Fang's courtyard. However, compared with usual, Zhang Yangping's expression today was obviously much more anxious.
In other words, this is a kind of fear, a kind of fear that comes from the heart!
"It's not good, Zhengzheng, run quickly, people are coming, many people are the army, the army is coming, hurry up, leave from Canling Mountain!" Zhang Yangping shouted loudly while panting.
And the moment Zhang Yangping's voice fell.
A figure also appeared in front of Zhang Yangping. It was a woman covered in a black bamboo hat, with an indescribable chill about her body.
"The worshiper is taking a rest." The woman looked at Zhang Yangping, her voice a little cold.
"I know, but... someone is really coming from outside. In the past few days, I have asked people to keep watch five miles away from the village entrance. Now that the news has spread here, I'm afraid it's more than three miles away!" Zhang Yangping looked at the woman, he wanted to go around. The woman rushed in, but found that she couldn't do it at all, so she could only explain.
"Yes, I understand." The woman nodded lightly.
"Then why don't you just tell me to run upright?" Zhang Yangping looked eager.
"The worshiper is taking a rest." The woman was still cold.
"..." Zhang Yangping was speechless for a moment, rolled his eyes, and finally stopped explaining, but took a step back: "Integrity, the army is coming, run quickly, Houde, Sister Qin, please straighten yourself out quickly, do you want him to die?" (To be continued.)