Li Qinghuan

How can a child crawling out of a pile of corpses be expected to have no hatred for this world?

Yuan Qingyang hoped that he could let go of the past, but he could not force him to let go. If it was Yuan Qingyang himself, he might not be able to let go.

Ji Qing has suffered much more than ordinary people, and naturally he is much more sensible than people of this age, but the price is too painful. If possible, Yuan Qingyang would rather he be more self-willed.

Ji Qing is cruel, heartless, and cold-blooded, but also kind and gentle.

Whether outsiders say that he is good at calculating or that he is resourceful, Yuan Qingyang doesn't care at all. Even if the child he picked up has suffered so much that he shouldn't have suffered, and he has seen so many dangers that he shouldn't have seen, he is still the same. He has grown into an upright person, and this alone is enough for Yuan Qingyang to be proud of.

When Yuan Qingyang narrated these past events, his voice was light, but his tone was full of distress.

Qin Yang couldn't speak after hearing this, her heart seemed to be blocked by something, she couldn't imagine how much pain Ji Qing, who was only 12 years old at the time, had to suffer to kill those more than He is more than twice as strong as a monster, and how anxious he must be to kill those children who snatched his candied haws with a stone.

Or, Ji Qing is the monster?

If he hadn't met He Li back then, would there still be Ji Qing now?If there was no Yuan Qingyang, what would Ji Qing be like now?

Qin Yang shivered inexplicably, not daring to continue thinking about it.

Qin Yang said: "His Highness King Yu is the child Ji Qing met back then?"

Yuan Qingyang nodded: "Yes, I only found out later. At first, I wondered why that kid Ji Qing was so kind to He Li for no reason. Later, I saw the ink jade brave hanging on his body and I understood the reason. I heard Ji Qing mention it once."

"So that's the case." Qin Yang suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "There is a cause and effect."

Yuan Qingyang agreed: "Yes, it's all fate."

After a while, Yuan Qingyang lowered his head, sighed and disappeared into the forest with the mountain wind: "Now I just hope that he is safe and sound.". .

After He Li woke up, Gao Yangsu didn't give him any more medicine.He Li didn't react too much, he didn't cry or make trouble, he always sat by the window staring at the forest in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking.It's just that he lost his appetite and didn't want to eat anything. He lost a lot of weight in just two days, and his whole body was haggard as if he had lost his soul.

Two days later, people from Yu Du came to the village.The man who came was Zhao Hong, a student of Zhao Fangren.

When He Li heard that Yu Du was coming, he hurried to the lobby.

Seeing him coming in, Yuan Qingyang waved: "A Li, come here quickly! There is news from Beijing."

He Li strode over to Yuan Qingyang and sat down.

Yuan Qingyang said directly: "Young Master Zhao, tell me."

Zhao Hong nodded, without talking nonsense, and said directly: "Master Ji is still alive."

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, especially He Li, whose face, which had been pale for a few days, turned blood instantly.

Before everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Hong said again: "He is alive, but he was seriously injured."

Yuan Qingyang is impatient, seeing him stop saying a word, he was as anxious as being burned: "What's going on?"

Zhao Hong: "Senior, don't worry, listen to me slowly. After Mr. Ji was taken away by the people who searched the house, he was imprisoned in the sky prison. When my lord went to see Mr. Ji in the sky prison, he was fine, so I temporarily let go of my heart. Afterwards, my lord went into the palace to intercede for Mr. Ji, but I didn’t expect that the jailer in the prison was instructed by someone, yes... Mr. Ji was punished."

Yuan Qingyang slapped the table and stood up: "Who ordered it? Did you find out!"

Zhao Hong shook his head: "The jailer was silenced. When my lord found out, Lord Ji was already dying."

Yuan Xidao: "This thing was done under the eyes of the emperor, did he say anything?"

Zhao Hong sighed, and continued: "Master Ji hurt Ji Ming, and he is suspected of hiding His Royal Highness King Yu privately. Although there is no evidence, it will somewhat displease His Majesty. The jailer is dead, so His Majesty will just turn a blind eye and close it." Only one eye."

After Yuan Qingyang heard this, he turned his head and glanced at He Li. He Li's face was pale beyond recognition.

Before Yuan Qingyang could speak, Qin Yang patted He Li on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Your Highness, Ji Qing's life is tough, and nothing will happen."

Zhao Hong nodded: "Your Highness, please don't worry, Mr. Ji is fine, he has been taken to the mansion by my lord for recuperation. Although he was seriously injured, the Thirteenth Master of Qingfeng Pavilion has already gone to the mansion to treat him."

Yuan Qingyang asked in surprise: "Master Thirteen has gone?"

Zhao Hong nodded: "Returning to the senior, yes."

"That's good, that's good." Yuan Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Where is the imperial court?"

Zhao Hong replied: "Your Majesty has decided not to pursue this matter any longer. His Royal Highness King Yu is not in Lord Ji's house. Even if His Majesty suspects it, there is no evidence. Besides, Your Majesty has always valued Lord Ji very much. His Royal Highness King Yu has been demoted to white body. Even if Lord Ji and His Royal Highness King Yu are on good terms, as long as they don't make a decree to keep His Royal Highness Yu in Yudu, His Majesty will not pursue it. It's just that Lord Ji hurt Jiming. , you will be punished no matter what.”

Qin Yang smiled: "The emperor had a good plan. He didn't investigate the matter of someone attacking Ji Qing in private, but he also spared Ji Qing's life. When Ji Qing recovered from his injury, he had to work for him."

Zhao Hong nodded: "Fortunately, Mr. Ji survived."

Yuan Xi frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "I suddenly thought of something."

Zhao Hong didn't understand, so he said, "Please tell me, Mr. Yuan..."

Yuan Xidao: "Since the jailer was ordered by someone, why didn't he just kill my brother?"

Zhao Hongdao: "Don't hide it from Mr. Yuan, I don't know either."

Yuan Xi got up, cupped his hands and said: "This time I have to thank Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Hong got up quickly: "Young Master Yuan is serious, I just passed on a message for my lord."

Qin Yang also stood up and said, "Then I'll send someone to take Mr. Zhao down to have a rest?"

Zhao Hong waved his hand: "Don't bother Village Master Qin, I have to go back."

Qin Yang asked in surprise, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Zhao Hong nodded: "No way, I can't stay here for a long time."

Qin Yang nodded: "Okay, I'll send someone to see you off."

Zhao Hong thought for a while, but he didn't refuse. He just said, "I'm sorry. Senior, please leave."

Yuan Qingyang stood up: "Go slowly."

After Zhao Hong finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. He didn't know what to think of and stopped again. He turned around and took out a letter from his arms: "His Royal Highness King Yu, Master Ji asked me to bring it to you."

He Li, who had been listening silently in the corner, suddenly raised his head: "What?"

Zhao Hong took a few more steps towards him, and stuffed the letter into He Li's hand: "This is the letter Mr. Ji asked me to bring to you. With my brain, I almost forgot."

He Li took the letter in a daze: "Thank you."

Yuan Qingyang said: "Didn't he bring it for us?"

Zhao Hong shook his head: "No, it's getting late senior, I'll take my leave first."

It seemed that Zhao Hong really didn't dare to delay any longer, and left without looking back after speaking.

Yuan Qingyang scolded with a smile: "This heartless little bastard, when he has a wife, he forgets his mother."

"Father, stop talking." Yuan Xi reached out and tugged at Yuan Qingyang's sleeve, winking at him.

Yuan Qingyang looked at He Li's pale face, and lightly patted He Li's shoulder: "Ah Li, you don't look very good-looking, go back and rest."

He Li put the letter into his arms, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Master, Ah Li will leave."

Yuan Qingyang nodded: "You go."

He Li didn't say anything, turned and left.

After returning to the room and closing the door behind his back, He Li immediately took out the letter from his pocket and eagerly opened it.

The paper is indeed Ji Qing's handwriting, the handwriting is still clear and meaningful, but not as strong as usual, He Li seems to be able to see the pale face of the man through the paper.

"Seeing the words is like a face. I haven't seen Ah Li for more than ten days. I can't suppress my thoughts, so I asked someone to bring a thin paper to express my love. You can relax and cultivate yourself. When the flowers bloom next year, I will go to the forest Looking for you. There have been many twists and turns in recent days. Fortunately, Master Thirteen and Mr. Zhao Fangren rescued him, and finally turned the danger into a bargain. That day was really helpless. I hope Ah Li will not hold grudges. My wish is that the person I love can be safe and happy, Ah There is no need to blame yourself, take care."

With just a few words, the handwriting could hardly be read at the end of the writing. Presumably Ji Qing was holding on to write this letter. He Li couldn't imagine, and didn't dare to think, just how badly Ji Qing was hurt?

He Li leaned against the door, holding the letter tightly in his hand, weeping uncontrollably.

He Li cried until he couldn't breathe, but now that he knew that Ji Qing was still alive, he finally let go of his heart. He staggered to the side of the bed, knelt and sat on the ground, crying depressed and sad, as if he wanted to let go of his heart these days. All the grievances and fears were cried out.

He Li didn't know how long he had been crying. He didn't gradually calm down until it was dark, and fell asleep on the bed.

He Li was not a person who loved to cry since he was a child, and he always felt that crying was useless.But the successive changes in the past six months made him feel that he probably saved all the tears from the previous ten years in the past six months, and cried all at once.

Crying is all about crying, but when he wakes up, he is a good man again. Because of Ji Qing's matter, He Li didn't close his eyes for two days, probably because he was tired from crying, and he was relieved when he got the news. He slept very well this time.

The next day, He Li got up early, and Yuan Qingyang did a horse stance for an hour in front of Yuan Qingyang.

Yuan Qingyang walked around him several times, and suddenly said: "Not bad."

He Li asked suspiciously, "What's not bad, Master?"

Yuan Qingyang: "As a teacher, I think you are already very good."

He Li: "Huh?"

Yuan Qingyang stopped and leaned against the tree: "I have been teaching you for several months as a teacher. Although you learned the wild ways of Tai'an Martial Arts, there is no major problem. It's just that the basic skills are not solid, but it's wonderful. The wonderful thing here is that there is a school of its own by accidents.”

He Li was at a loss.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingyang explained: "It means that the kung fu you learned in the Tai'an Martial Arts School was fused together by yourself."

He Li: "Oh."

Yuan Qingyang: "Oh what? Aren't you surprised?"

He Li shook his head: "No."

Yuan Qingyang sighed: "Forget it, you can take your horse step, the basic skills are still very important. By the way, how about your horse skills?"

"Not bad." He Li thought for a while and said truthfully.

Yuan Qingyang: "That's good."

He Li said: "What's the matter, Master?"

Yuan Qingyang shook his head: "It's nothing, I just remembered that you will go to the Northwest next year. If you go with the Red Wing Army, riding and archery is very important. It is said that Donghu is already preparing food and grass."

He Li was surprised: "So fast?"

Yuan Qingyang nodded, and thoughtfully said: "It's expected, but these are none of your business for the time being, practice martial arts well, I promised Ji Qing that I will teach you real kung fu, so that you can save your life in critical moments on the battlefield."

He Li: "Thank you, Master!"

Yuan Qingyang said: "You should thank your brother."

He Li: "I will."

Yuan Qingyang murmured: "I originally thought that there was not enough time. Fortunately, you are talented enough and have your own moves, which saves a lot of trouble. I don't have much to teach you now. Two or three months are enough." , the rest is up to you to practice more.”

He Li didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, and said dryly for a while: "Thank you, Master, for your compliment."

Yuan Qingyang put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "A Li, Ji Qing will be very happy knowing that you are like this now, you have to cherish yourself, you know?"

He Li didn't know why Yuan Qingyang said this suddenly, so he nodded in confusion: "Yeah."