Ma Caotou was furious, strode forward, grabbed Tang Bainian's neck and asked, "What did you do to him?"
"What can I do? What does he have to do with me when he fell out of the carriage sitting restlessly?! What are you going to do? Let go!" The panic in Tang Bainian's eyes flashed and he bluffed.
"You'd better pray that he's okay, otherwise..." Ma Zhaotou glared at him viciously, and then he hurriedly took the long rope tied around his waist, then drew out the long sword hanging beside the saddle, and went to the place where He Shaoting fell. The hill slid down.
Tang Bainian's face was gloomy, and for a moment, he glanced at the white-faced driver, and said with a stern look: "You should know, don't say more if you shouldn't say it!"
The coachman shuddered and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to speak.
"Let's go!" Tang Bainian snorted coldly, patted the dust on his robe, and got on the carriage again.
The carriage drove up the sand and dust, and soon disappeared.
He Shaoting flew out of the carriage and fell heavily on the hillside. The pain was so painful that his body seemed to fall apart, but before he could cry out in pain, the whole person rolled down the hillside 'grolly'.
The rapidly rolling castration knocked him into a mess, and after a while, he couldn't hold back and fainted.
The moment he lost consciousness, he seemed to feel someone grab his wrist, and the whole person seemed to fall into a cool embrace.
For a long time, Yan Wu looked at the torn clothes with a sad face, and then glared at the young boy who had passed out in a coma. What, his eyes flickered a few times, he pursed his lips, scratched his long hair again, and grabbed the long hair that had been straightened out again and messed up again, and then he slid back into the longevity lock with satisfaction.
When He Shaoting woke up, he found himself lying on an unfamiliar bed. He was a little stunned for a while, but when he thought of what happened before he fell off the carriage, he immediately became vigilant and climbed up regardless of his injuries.
"What did you do when you got up? You just applied the medicine, lie down, and I'll take what you need." The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then he heard the rough voice of Ma Zhaotou, and he suddenly felt in his heart. A loose.
"Uncle Ma." He whispered.
"You're a good boy. It's a good thing that General Zhenyuan saved you, otherwise you would have gone to see Lord Yan by now." Ma Zhaotou said with a smile.
"General Zhenyuan?" He Shaoting choked his breath and asked in disbelief.
"Yes, General Zhenyuan's family returned to their hometown to worship their ancestors. They saw you in a coma and rescued you. By the way, how did you fall out of the carriage when you were so good? Was it Tang Bainian right? What did you do?" Ma Zhaotou asked seriously.
He Shaoting put 'General Zhenyuan' aside for the time being, and said impatiently, "He is not a good person. He asked me to testify against Mr. Dong as the murderer in front of the prefect. I refused, so he beat me."
Ma Zhaotou's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth as he said: "What a great master Tang, what a big brother, I can be regarded as an eye-opener, there are such beasts in this world, and the brothers suffer, not to mention trying to do everything for the brothers. To clear up the grievances, but also to get down on the ground. In vain, the old lady treated him so well, even the biological son of Master Tang retreated!"
He Shaoting said anxiously, "Then what should we do now? They must have made up their minds to kill Master Tang."
Ma Caotou said bitterly: "I don't believe they can cover the sky with one hand! There is no real evidence. If they want to beat them up, I will sue them to the Golden Palace!"
He took a deep breath, barely suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "How do you feel now? The injury on your body still hurts badly? We haven't returned all night, Madam and Master Shen must be anxious. If you can still hold on, we will set off to return to the county office first."
"I don't mind, let's go back right away." He Shaoting struggled to put his shoes on the ground, but was held down by Ma Zhoutou's shoulders. His struggles stubbornly carried him on his back.
He Shaoting pursed his lips tightly, and silently allowed Ma Zhaotou to go out the door behind his back.
"The general and his wife are in the small courtyard in front. I'll take you there." The guards at the general's mansion learned that they wanted to thank General Zhenyuan and bid farewell.
Ma Zhaotou thanked the other party, shook He Shaoting on his back, quickened his pace and walked in the direction pointed by the guard.
He Shaoting's heartbeat gradually accelerated as he got closer to the small courtyard mentioned by the guard, and his hands were clenched unknowingly.
"... The moves are not wrong, but the strength is not enough. Usually, you need to practice more."
"Yes, father!"
"Okay, rest for a while, I see you are all sweaty."
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The voices coming from the front made Ma Zhaotou's footsteps stagnate, but He Shaoting didn't pay attention, and his eyes were locked on the tall, straight-looking man not far away.
The man looked extremely majestic, and even had a battle-hardened suffocation on his body. He taught people not to get close to him easily, but he looked at his wife and children with indescribable tenderness in his eyes.
He Shaoting bit his lip forcefully, his body trembled slightly, and he struggled lightly, signaling Ma Zhaotou to put himself down.
Ma Zhaotou went up to talk to General Zhenyuan, but He Shaoting didn't hear anything, just stared at him. After a while, his eyes fell on the young man in brocade and Chinese clothes standing beside him one by one. On the body of the graceful and luxurious general's wife, her hands were clenched even more tightly.
Suddenly, he took a few steps forward, with undisguised resentment in his eyes, and loudly asked that General Zhenyuan, "Are you General Zhenyuan Du Chengzhong?"
Du Chengzhong was stunned, seeing that although the young man in front of him was still young and had wounds on his face, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and the resentment in them made him startled.
"Brother Ting, don't be rude!" Ma Chaotou was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the little boy's hand to stop him.
He Shaoting ignored it, still staring closely at General Zhenyuan, waiting for his answer.
"Presumptuous, who are you? How dare you be so rude to my father!" The ten-year-old youth in Chinese clothing stepped forward and yelled angrily.
He Shaoting turned a blind eye to him, and again loudly asked General Zhenyuan, "I ask you, are you Du Chengzhong, General Zhenyuan?!"
"You!" Seeing that he didn't take himself seriously at all, the young man in Chinese clothes was even more annoyed. He was about to say something when the general's wife beside him grabbed him and shook his head gently at him.
Du Chengzhong finally came back to his senses, but he didn't know what was going on. The young boy in front of him gave him a somewhat familiar feeling, and it also made him feel a sense of closeness in his heart. Therefore, although he knew that the child's attitude was rude, he actually felt rude. Not half annoyed.
"Yes, I am the Zhenyuan General Du Chengzhong, but I don't know who the little brother's name is?"
He Shaoting's chest was heaving up and down, and his eyes were a little red. Without answering, he asked, "I ask you, have you ever regretted anything in your life?!"
Du Chengzhong was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Who are you?"
"You said, do you have any regrets?!" He Shaoting asked again sharply.
The general's wife frowned, feeling a little strange in her heart.
Who is this kid
"I have never regretted everything I have done in my life, and I will never let myself regret it!" Seeing that the child had been ignoring his questions, Du Chengzhong was displeased and replied with a cold face.
He Shaoting's chest tightened, and his eyes suddenly turned a little red again. As soon as he turned around, he ran away without turning his head.
Ma Zhaotou was full of doubts, but it was inconvenient to ask more, so he hurriedly apologized to General Zhenyuan on behalf of He Shaoting.
"This general is not as knowledgeable as a child." Du Chengzhong said lightly.
Ma Zhaotou apologized again, but because he was worried about He Shaoting, he didn't dare to stay for long, so he hurriedly chased after He Shaoting after accusing him.
But he said that Mrs. Ruan was worried and regretful seeing that He Shaoting had not returned overnight, but felt that she should not have agreed to let him go at that time. He is only a child, what does he know? Mingming had already asked someone to warn her that she should take good care of her mother-in-law and a pair of young children.
Just like the red-haired parrot back then, in fact, it just does nothing and waits for its owner to return.
This was the agreement between them back then. If something happened to him in the future, she shouldn't worry about what to do, just take care of herself and her family with peace of mind.
They made such an agreement all because there was war everywhere at that time, precariousness, and human life was as low as mud. It's just that she didn't expect that this promise would actually be fulfilled one day.
Xu Junyao was also a little restless, although he asked Yan Wu to follow to protect He Shaoting, but that stupid ghost was very weak at first glance, and he couldn't trust him very much.
Furthermore, she knew very little about He Shaoting in her previous life, let alone what he experienced before he became famous. This was the real reason why she did not dare to interfere with his decision.
Because she was afraid that she would inadvertently destroy He Shaoting's life trajectory in the future and block his road to prosperity. If this is the case, she can't regret to die
Only Brother Zhou happily stuffed the white sugar cake into his mouth and grinned happily while eating alone.
Brother Ting hasn't come back yet, so he can continue to eat all these white sugar cakes by himself!
Xu Yunyao was unhappy in her heart, so she couldn't see his heartless appearance. Without thinking, she reached out and cut off a piece of white sugar cake from him, and then stuffed it into her mouth to grind her little rice-like teeth.
Brother Zhou glared at her unhappily, mumbling in his mouth, Xu Yunyao pricked up his ears and listened carefully, so that he could hear him muttering - 'Bad girl, grab things, eat, eat, eat to become a big fat man '.
Choking on the saliva, she turned her back and coughed loudly.
Well, you little Master Tang, but a piece of white sugar cake... You are cruel!