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    Yin Junfu passed by that alley by chance.

    His elder brother was going to the northern border of Saibei, but he himself was stopped at home by his mother because he was too young. He obviously grew up there before he was ten years old.

    From Capital City to Saibei, the fastest route is to take a boat and then ride a horse for five or six days.The second brother left Beijing by boat, and today he came to the port here in the West District to see him off.

    Unable to follow, Yin Junfu watched the boat go away helplessly.

    There is a wine shop in the alley nearby, the taste is very good, this place was brought to him quietly by the second brother, and later he came to the West District many times while his mother was not paying attention.

    Walked to the wine shop familiarly, and walked on the street after buying, the summer sun was harsh and dazzling, just about to take a sip, he was knocked down by someone.

    This man must have been robbed.

    Yin Junfu was a little excited, this is not always the case in the scriptures, the hero see injustice on the road and draw one’s sword to help the victim, achieved a generation of prestige.

    So, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Yu's sleeve with an anxious expression.

    "Isn't it just being robbed? Look at your distressed look just now, but fortunately, my young master, I have been strengthening my body since I was a child.

    She was completely relieved now, her body was a little weak, and she just sat on the ground, thinking for a while without refuting his words.

    Wen Yu felt a little guilty: "Thank you just now, it's just your wine, I'm sorry, I'll buy you another bottle."

    "Ah, no, you're welcome. The wine isn't a big deal. And in fact, it's not bad for you to be able to play one against three." The young man stroked his frizzy hair, smiling brightly, showing a small canine tooth.

    "Are you going to report to the police?"

    She shook her head, no matter whether she sued the officials in the name of robbery or obscenity, according to the existing "Da Qi Law", if it is not successfully implemented, it cannot be settled on this basis, and these people will be locked up for two or three days at most.If you can't deal with this kind of people to avoid future troubles, you can't act rashly.

    There was a sternness in Wen Yu's eyes, her kicks just now were not light, even if these local hooligans have a wicked heart in the future, they will no longer have this ability.

    After the boy knew the answer, he rushed up and kicked the three of them without hesitation. She seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking.

    "Okay, since you don't report to the police, let them suffer more." The young man's expression was flat, with a bit of innocence, which was completely inconsistent with his ruthless hand just now.

    Wen Yu's mouth twitched, but he felt a burst of joy in his heart: "Thank you very much for your trouble."

    "Hey, there's too much blood on your arm, it's soaked your clothes, didn't you feel it just now?"

    His face suddenly moved closer, and Wen Yu realized that his eyes were dark green, like emeralds.

    While speaking, there was only a "hissing", and the young man tore off a few pieces of his clothes, and bandaged Wen Yu skillfully with seriousness and concentration.

    "Okay, if you don't report to the official, go to the medical center and find a doctor to give some medicine. In this hot weather, the wound is most prone to pus. Do you know how to go to the nearby medical hall?"

    Wen Yu pursed her lips in embarrassment, and shook her head honestly.

    "Can you still go? Forget it, a good man will go to the end, and I will carry you there."

    "Wait until I can—"

    As soon as the words fell, the boy had already been dragged onto his back.

    "By the way, unlucky one, my name is Yin Junfu, what's your name. I heard that your accent is not from the capital, right?"

    The corners of Wen Yu's eyes twitched when he heard this address: "My name is Wen Yu, and I'm a candidate who came to Beijing to rush for the exam."

    Yin Junfu: "Then you are really unlucky. You have to wait another year just in time for the emperor's death."

    She didn't want to answer, because the man was quite right.

    "By the way, I'm fifteen this year. How old are you? I'm a little shorter than me. You should be younger than me. Call me brother." Yin Junfu's voice was filled with obvious joy.

    Oh sorry, you are going to be disappointed."I'm eighteen."

    The nearest medical clinic is two or three miles away.

    Yin Junfu walked swiftly and arrived quickly.

    The old man praised Yin Junfu's dressing technique, applied medicine to Wen Yu, and told her to change the gauze every three days.

    Wen Yu nodded.

    Yin Junfu sat on the steps in front of the medical hall, his hair was light brown in the sun.

    "Let's go."

    Yin Junfu picked her up again: "Anyway, I have nothing to do today, so I'll send you home."

    All heroes are like this, and they will definitely escort the rescued people home perfectly, Yin Junfu thought to himself.

    Wen Yu poked him on the back helplessly: "Yin Junfu, I hurt my arm, not my leg. You don't have to carry me. I feel sorry for letting you carry it all the way just now."

    Yin Junfu put her down reluctantly, turned to her side and asked, "Where is your home?"

    Wen Yu: "North District."

    Yin Junfu blinked suspiciously: "My house is not far from there, just on the way. But why did you come here?"

    Wen Yu explained that it was because the purse was stolen by a pickpocket, so she chased it all the way and got lost.

    She heard the boy whisper again: "It really is unlucky."

    Wen Yu was powerless to refute.

    By the time we reached the North District, it was already afternoon.

    "Don't go, I'll treat you to dinner. You've helped me so much, it's too much to just say thank you—"

    Yin Junfu: "Hey, that's no need. You have said thank you too many times along the way. If I don't go back, my mother should blow my ass open. Let's talk about it when we meet again. Let's go, rememberChange the medicine."

    Although the young man said that he lived near the North District, Wen Yu did not see this helpful young man again for several months.

    The wound on the left arm was not particularly deep, leaving only a very shallow scar after a month.

    Because of this experience, Wen Yu bought a few daggers and placed them in every corner of the yard, never leaving them by her side whether she was sleeping or going out.

    Summer is coming to an end, and the heat in the air is about to dissipate.

    Putting away the rice paper that had just been written, and pressing it with a ruler, Wen Yu nodded in satisfaction.

    She has done the examination papers over the years two or three times, and recently began to study military strategy carefully. She read Lu Yigui's book many times, and went to the bookstore to find basically other types of miscellaneous books.will read.

    I also found a copy of "Xu Xiake's Travel Notes" by chance, and she has memorized every chapter in it by heart.

    Now she is very much looking forward to the next year's test, and even can't wait.

    August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

    I look up to the mountain moon, look down and think of home.

    Wen Yu took a bite of the mooncake and sighed, why are there so many festivals that require family reunion? Under the background of this atmosphere, it seems that people who are alone in a foreign land and who are single miss them more.Hometown, it just adds to the sadness.

    The next afternoon there was a knock on the door.

    As soon as he opened the door, he was hugged by someone.

    Song Duan's head rested on her shoulder, and the hands around her waist became stronger and stronger, and her breath swept her neck, and she couldn't help trembling.

    Wen Yu patted him on the back hard: "Brother, let go."

    The corner of Song Duan's mouth curled up.

    "Little brother, I'm back! Did you miss senior brother?"

    "Think about it."

    Song Duan pretended to be sad: "Sure enough, you still don't want to kiss? You don't want to miss senior brother—huh?"

    He froze for a moment, and then showed a sincere smile, so he missed me.

    "I brought you a pack of Ding Ji sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, but I waited in line for a long time."

    Regardless of Wen Yu's struggle and opposition, Song Duan walked into the room with his arms around her shoulders, "I thought I'd come back before Mid-Autumn Festival, who knows if it's too late or not."

    He sighed: "Little brother, you and your brother are all alone. I thought we would have a gathering during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but I didn't expect it to happen. I don't know if you were homesick and wanted to cry yesterday. It's a pity that I didn't see it."

    No crying, no need to accompany, thank you.

    Song Duan didn't need to be entertained, so he picked up the cup on the table and drank it down.

    Wen Yu stretched out her hand to stop it: "That's me—"

    "What?" Song Duan licked the dripping water from his lips, and Phoenix Eyes blinked innocently.

    Wen Yu: "It's nothing, are you still thirsty, I'll pour you some more."

    Although this person sometimes likes to tease her, he never crossed the bottom line, and she has long regarded Song Duan as her elder brother, as long as he doesn't mess up.

    Song Duan covered his mouth and coughed a few times, which sounded very painful.

    Wen Yu: "Are you sick?" He filled the cup in his hand with hot water.

    "It's nothing, I was caught in the wind and cold because I was traveling too fast, and now I'm almost healed."

    Seeing his pale lips, Wen Yu couldn't help frowning: "Brother, you should pay attention to your body, don't act like you don't care about anything."

    "Well, well, good." Song Duan held the cup in his hands and blew, and nodded indifferently.

    Song Duan seemed to come to see her today. After staying here for less than half an hour, he said goodbye and left.

    "Brother, be careful on the road, I won't send you off."

    Wen Yu closed the gate of the courtyard.

    Although Song Duan didn't say anything just now, it can be seen that this person seems to have encountered some perplexing problems, and sometimes his eyes begin to loosen while chatting, as if in a daze.

    Hope he fixes it sooner.

    "Xiaowen, go shopping, it's going to be winter soon. I need to buy some warmer clothes, and the quilt at home is not enough. Let me tell you, Xiaowen, you should have found a wife a long time ago.Now, the most important thing is that there is someone in the family, so it’s okay in your heart, isn’t it?”

    "Old Zhao, why are you talking so much, wrap up your clothes for Brother Wen." The aunt of the tailor shop said something to him, which caused him to lick his mouth in embarrassment, and closed his mouth in resentment.

    "Brother Wen, two winter clothes cost 820 Wen in total, just give me 800 Wen."

    Wen Yu took the clothes with a smile: "Thank you, auntie, I will still buy my clothes at your house in the future."

    Holding a winter coat and walking on the street, she suddenly saw a shadow passing by, which was very familiar in her childhood memory.The woman was wearing a blue brocade dress, a small hat on her head, and a small servant beside her, dressed like a wealthy lady.

    She looks like her mother, and her face matches her age.

    Wen Yu's eyes were a little dry, and when she took a closer look, the person had disappeared, as if it was all an illusion.

    After the Spring Festival, the new emperor changed to Yuan.

    In the first year of Taixing, on February 27th, it was still dark, and it was Yinshi at most.

    Wen Yu felt that it was only early three o'clock in the morning, but all the students in Beijing, including herself, had already left.

    At the gate of the Gongyuan, thousands of candidates from Beijing, candidates who failed the exam four years ago, and supervisors from Capital City Guozijian gathered here, waiting for today's general examination.

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