Chapter 71 Who Are You?

Su Qing and Song Zhi looked at each other. There were very few outsiders in this village. Two days ago, they also visited the elderly people here. Several of them were in their 60s, but they looked haggard, as if they were going to die soon. Going into the coffin.

The old man was very happy to sit at the door, talking to the two of them with half of his teeth missing. They are very welcome to come to Jijia Village, so that the old man can also be more lively.

In other words, apart from the villagers like them, as long as they know that there was a plague three years ago, it is impossible for them to appear here.

But the cries for help were intermittent, and the birds in the grove suddenly flew up. Su Qing held on to the water bottle tightly, "There are really people."

Song Zhi patted the back of Su Qing's hand and comforted him: "I'll go and see, you wait here for me."

Su Qing wanted to stop him, but Song Zhi had already walked into the grove, so there was no way, as long as Su Qing followed, two people were better than one.

Sticking close to Song Zhi's back, the fallen leaves in the grove fully covered the tops of his feet, and when he stepped on them softly, there was a creaking sound, and Su Qing's heart beat faster.

The cry for help is still there, but the sound is getting smaller and smaller. When I came to the front, I suddenly saw a man covered in blood covered by fallen leaves. His eyes were closed and his lips were chapped, but he called for help from time to time. His face was pale. , Calling for help is an instinctive self-help.

Su Qing looked around and was relieved to make sure there was no one else.

Song Zhi strode forward and put his hand on his nose, the faint sound of breathing proved that he was not dead.

"Qing'er, he's not dead."

Su Qing nodded, and Song Zhi helped him up from the ground, "Are you okay? Brother, wake up."

After calling twice, the man didn't respond, only his lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.

Su Qing's eyes sized him up and down. Although this man's clothes were ordinary, they looked expensive. Su Qing stepped forward to touch him, and said, "Song Zhi, I'm afraid this man is not an ordinary person. He can look like this. It's either vendetta or officialdom, should we take care of it?"

Song Zhi didn't speak. Su Qing looked over and found that Song Zhi was staring at the jade pendant on the man's waist. His eyes were a little dark, and he was a little dazed, as if he had already peeled off the jade pendant.

Su Qing was shocked, how could this be?

She reached out to take off the jade pendant, Song Zhi shouted: "Don't move."

Su Qing shook her hands in fright, and the jade pendant fell on the fallen leaves, making a dull sound.

Only then did Song Zhi feel that his voice was louder, and he quickly looked at Su Qing, "Sorry, I scared you."

Su Qing put her hands behind her and shook her head.

Song Zhi squeezed the jade pendant firmly in his hand, and after a while, he said slowly: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Now that you have seen it, you should accrue virtue to the children."

Song Zhi put the jade pendant on his body, stood up and carried the man back vigorously. The man was covered in blood. Even if the blood was dry, carrying it back like this would alarm the people in the village. The clothes, at least cover his clothes, and then go back when night falls, everyone is busy in the fields now, I will definitely see you appearing behind someone, how can I explain it to everyone?"

The villagers are all timid and fearful. If the village head reports to the yamen, this person will not know what is going on, so why bother?
Song Zhi thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, please trouble Qing'er."

Su Qing smiled, seeing Song Zhi put the man on the ground, carefully wiped the blood on his face, his movements were gentle, and even his eyes were full of melancholy.

If it was said that the two did not know each other, Su Qing would not believe it.

But this comatose man is obviously a rich man, who is Song Zhi?

In the evening, the villagers went home to cook, and the chimneys of every household were filled with fireworks, but only for a while, the family was poor, and drinking hot water was enough for a meal.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Song Zhi carried the man back and put him in the room where he lived.

Dabao, Erbao and Yaya have been helping the house with the work. At this time, the three of them were still outside collecting firewood and did not come back. Song Zhi boiled water to scrub the man, and then changed the dirty clothes and put on his own clothes , After finishing this series, I even cooked meals for the man.

Su Qing just helped in the middle, and Song Zhi did the rest by himself.

No matter how strange Su Qing was, she couldn't ask.

When the three children came back from collecting firewood, Su Qing waved at them, "Dabao and Erbao, sleep in Mother's room tonight, don't go to Dad's room, Dad is tired."

Er Bao looked at the closed door, "Mother, what's wrong with Dad? Is he sick?"

Dabao said anxiously: "Mom, let's go and see Dad."

Su Qing hurriedly took the hands of the two of them, "Listen, no one is allowed to go to Dad's room without Mother's permission, and no one is allowed to speak out. Go back to the room and sleep."

Although it was dark, it was still early, but these three didn't sleep, so Su Qing didn't feel at ease, so he had to let the three little guys sleep.

In the middle of the night, Su Qing kept her eyes open, and when she heard the door of the room next to her open, she jumped off the kang without saying a word, and the moment she opened the door, she saw Song Zhi carrying the food to the stove to heat it up.

Seeing Su Qing at the door, Song Zhi said, "Why haven't you rested yet?"

Su Qing's face was black, "I want to sleep, and I have to be able to sleep. Aren't you going to explain it to me?"

Saying that, whether Song Zhi wanted it or not, Su Qing gently closed the door, walked to the kitchen, and Song Zhi followed behind her.

The fire on the stove had already been extinguished, and Song Zhi started to light the fire to boil water without haste.

Su Qing stood by her side and said with a sullen face: "I saw the clothes you changed for him. At first I thought they were rich people's clothes. After looking carefully, I found that it was Suzhou embroidery, and it was on the bottom of his trousers. , I found that on the double-sided embroidery, there is a pattern of a wild snake embroidered."

When Su Qing was speaking, his eyes were fixed on Song Zhi, and his movements gradually slowed down. Su Qing continued: "The current emperor is 51 years old, and his name is Emperor Liang Xuan. It is now the 18th year of Emperor Liang Xuan. He gave birth to ten years old. Of the two sons, only six survived, and among the six sons, four of them have grown up, and now wherever they go, they can be heard talking about Daliang's four sons with great enthusiasm."

After a pause, Su Qing continued: "In Liyang, the country of Daliang, there are only two underage sons living in the Liyang Palace. Although the other four were named kings and fiefs, they did not let the four princes leave. Liyang Capital, why do you say?"

Song Zhi finally put down the firewood in his hand, he raised his head, and met Su Qing's eyes, the eyes of both of them shot out strong sparks.

Song Zhi said in a calm voice, "You know the details."

Su Qing hooked the corners of her lips, "These are all on the bright side, only ignorant women will not understand, and I have never been an ignorant person."

(End of this chapter)

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