Gu Gu

Shangu was completely locked in his room.

Except for the food delivery person and the Qi family who came to visit every day, he couldn't see anyone, and he couldn't learn more about the situation of the epidemic.

In order to attract Shan Yuhui's attention, Shangu has not taken in a drop of water or eaten oil or salt for the past six days, and has been reading his long-read books all day long.

Facts have proved that this trick is useful, and Shan Yuhui did come to observe it.

At this time, Shangu has already lost a lot of weight, and his face is haggard, not as good as before.

"Eat something." Shan Yuhui picked up a bowl and a pair of chopsticks, and put them in front of Shangu.

Shangu was speechless, turned his face away.

Shan Yuhui sighed silently, and said patiently: "You want to know about your nanny and the news about the uninhabited village. I'm not trying to stop you, but how can you survive until then?"

Shangu remained silent.

"Besides, His Majesty issued an imperial decree that no one is allowed to leave the city." Shan Yuhui picked up a piece of braised pork, blew on it, and stopped in front of Shangu's mouth.

Shangu pursed his lips.

"Hey..." Shan Yuhui was also helpless, and turned to leave, "I won't imprison you anymore, you can figure it out yourself. But remember, your mother, and I, will not let us work hard My son who has been raised so hard, go to this Yellow River!"

After Shan Yuhui left, he was indeed no longer under house arrest.

Shangu lowered his eyes, picked up the pair of chopsticks, and started to eat hungrily.

After eating, Shangu called a servant and said, "I want to drink iced plum soup."

"Eldest young master, this servant is incompetent! Where can we get you to drink iced plum soup this summer?" The servant kowtowed to the ground, trembling.

"I am your young master, you have to do things for me with my money." Shangu said coldly, "Even if you go over mountains and mountains to collect ice in snowy mountains, I will still drink it."

"Big... big young master..."

"If you can't do it alone, then send everyone in my yard to do it, do you hear me?" Shangu narrowed his eyes, staring at the boy with burning eyes.

"Yes... yes..." The servant was powerless to refute, so he had to call everyone together to start the iced plum soup.

Shangu pursed his lips in satisfaction, and finally dismissed everyone.

However, there is still one missing... Shangu closed his eyes and meditated, thinking in his heart, wait a little longer.

After a stick of incense, Shangu heard hurried footsteps.

"Young master! Iced plum soup is here!" It was the boy who was reprimanded by Shangu.

"En." Shangu nodded, motioning for him to bring it over.

"Your Majesty heard that you wanted to drink iced plum soup, so he specially sent someone to bring it over!" The boy explained the origin of this plum soup.

"Heh, he really has a provocative ear..." Shangu whispered these rebellious words.

"Then Eldest Young Master, I'll leave first?" Because of the reprimand just now, the boy was afraid of Shangu.

"Don't go, I still have things to do." Shangu smiled, his expression was very harmless.

The boy let down his vigilance and listened attentively.

Shangu glanced at the table, quickly picked up the scissors for cutting candles, and looked at the boy with a smile.

The boy was obviously frightened, his legs were trembling and he couldn't stand still, and when he went limp, he slumped on the ground.

"Eldest Young Master! Don't be too hard on yourself!" The boy wanted to call out for someone, but he suddenly remembered that there was no one outside.

"I have something to ask you." Shangu said with a smile.

"Eldest young master, as long as you put down the scissors, everything will be easy to talk about!" The servant was even more frightened, the eldest young master died, and he was present alone. In the end, he could only be punished by the nine clans!

"Let me ask you, how to get to the uninhabited village?" Shangu still said with a smile, as if he had forgotten the scissors on his neck.

"No man's village?" the boy said, "I... I'll write it right away!"

The servant took the brush, dipped it in the ink, and scribbled on the paper.

After a while, it's over.

Shangu snatched it up and checked it several times, then carefully hid it in his clothes, put down the scissors with a smile, patted the boy on the shoulder, and said, "Will you tell my father?"

The boy subconsciously shook his head fiercely and said, "No, no, no! Absolutely not!"

"That's good." Shangu looked back and smiled, "Then I run away, will you tell my father too?"

"Ah?" The boy was stunned for a moment, and when Shangu disappeared with light kungfu, he realized that the young master had escaped!

Should I tell the owner?However, I promised the young master not to tell the Patriarch.Tell?Do not tell?

Forget it, let me talk about it after the owner speaks.Eldest young master, I kept a secret, you want to give me a raise!

The servant smiled beautifully, and Shangu laughed gloatingly.

He was so good at lightness kung fu that he felt the city gate in a short while.

The soldier guarding the gate saw Shangu's figure and asked, "Report your name!"

"Shangu!" Shangu stepped on the tall city gate with a step on his toes.

"Master Shan!" The soldiers saluted him one after another.The captain of the guard heard about Shangu's arrival and came to entertain him in person.

"Master Shan, why did you come all this way?" The captain of the guard was very puzzled. At this critical moment, there are still rich children coming to the city gate to take risks?

Shangu chuckled, and said: "I don't do Tai Chi anymore, to be honest, I want you to let me go out of the city."

The head of the guard widened his eyes, as if looking at a monster: "Are you going out of the city?"

"Exactly." Shangu replied lightly, as if he had no fear of this epidemic.

"Master Shan! Let me say one more word. First of all, His Majesty issued an order that we are not allowed to open the city gate without permission. Secondly, you are the only young master of the Shan family. You have been infected with the plague since your appearance. How do you let us get along with Shan? Home to explain?"

Shangu still smiled happily and said: "It's okay, it's okay, everything is on me."

The captain of the guard is in a dilemma. You are infected with the plague and are insane. How can you keep it on you?

"Forgive me, Master Shan. I'm still unable to open the city gate for you." The captain of the guard vetoed it. In the end, he was the one who suffered.

Shangu rolled his eyes, pretending to be regretful and said: "Oh, it's a pity, I didn't want to be like this..."

"Huh?" The captain of the guard looked at Shangu, full of doubts.

Shangu pointed to the wife and children who came to visit the captain of the guard at the city gate, and said: "If you don't open the city gate, maybe they will be your hostages?"

Veins throbbed on the head of the guard's forehead, and he clenched his hands tightly. His nails cut through his palm, leaving drops of bright blood.

One side is his relatives, and the other side is the life and death of the young master of the Shan family.He didn't know how to choose.

Maybe it was selfishness, he said at the last second: "Okay, I will let you leave the city, and I will not report to His Majesty and the Shan family..."

Shangu smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

The captain of the guard ordered the people under the city gate to stay away from the city gate, and asked the rest of the soldiers to pull up the gate to let Shangu pass.

Shangu jumped down the city gate, feeling a little uneasy.Should it be curiosity about this epidemic?Or the perception of one's own life experience?

Shangu couldn't answer, because at the moment when the city gate opened, he really felt that his heartbeat stopped suddenly at that moment.

The city gate opened, and death came.

At this moment, outside the capital city, there is a deadly gray smoke, without the hustle and bustle of the capital city, here, it is so quiet that one can go crazy!

He suddenly thought of "The Journey of the Yanmen Prefect".

The black cloud was pressing down on the city and the city was about to be destroyed, and Jiaguang opened golden scales to the sun.

The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with Yanzhi and condensed night purple.

The half-rolled red flag is approaching Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the sound of cold is not heard.

The scene described is too consistent with this!

"Borrow a horse!" Shangu shouted at the guard, holding a sword, and single-handedly rushed out of the city.

As soon as the horseshoe left the city gate, the soldiers immediately lowered the heavy gate and stared at Shangu one by one, as if they were looking at a tragic hero.

The captain of the guard thought to himself, Shangu's trip is probably to kill off the people who have changed from the epidemic?But no matter how mysterious and unpredictable he is, he can't resist the tens of millions of people!

A gust of wind blew by, and the gray smoke covered Shangu's last figure.

Just vaguely listening to the increasingly weak sound of weapons colliding, they could deduce that Shangu was not dead yet.

"Shangu, you are a hero..." the captain of the guard said first.

If Shangu heard their voices, what a joy it would be!

"Hmm..." Shangu gradually felt powerless in the face of the continuous stream of infected people in all directions, accompanied by the miasma in the gray smoke.

Is he dying?No way... He hasn't seen the village where he was born!And his nanny, his parents, Xiao'er, Shan Yuhui and Qi who raised them, and a bunch of brothers... I miss you so much!

It is said that before a person dies, many past events will be recalled in his mind, and Shangu understands this.

I Shangu, if I die, I must die happily!

"Ah!—" Shangu shouted loudly, with the strength coming from nowhere, he picked up his sword again and started fighting with the crowd.

He seemed to be red-eyed, the people he killed, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were everywhere.

"Hoo, hoo..." Shangu panted heavily, his chest rose and fell, ups and downs.

But even if he killed so many, it was still just a drop in the ocean to kill them all.

"Oops..." Shangu's eyes darkened, and he fell off the horse.

It seems that this time, he is really going to die...

What does it feel like to die?

It's a pity that I didn't say goodbye to Shan Yuhui, Mrs. Qi, and Xiao'er...

May the next life, we are still together, not separated.

……

Shangu's fingers trembled, and he slightly opened his eyes.

Is this what people call heaven?

"Are you awake?" A cold male voice made him more awake.

"Is this a paradise?" Shangu pointed to this dilapidated little hut with four walls.

"Hey, heaven?" The man walked up to Shangu and said, "Do you believe in such illusory things? You were just picked up and rescued by me passing by."

Shangu turned sideways slightly, and said mockingly: "Why did you pick it up again..."

The man brought a bowl of dark water and ordered, "Drink it!"

"What is this?" Shangu couldn't help frowning, are you sure you can eat this thing?

Not to mention its appearance, just the smell, it will definitely make the stomach of a normal person overwhelmed!

The author has something to say: I always feel that my writing is not very good... But I am very grateful to my friends who clicked!Thanks!