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"The Biography of Zhang Qian" Serial 39: The Unsatisfactory Wedding (Part 2)

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"The Biography of Zhang Qian" Serial 39: The Unsatisfactory Wedding (Part 2)

Zhang Qian, who had been wandering on the banks of the river for a short time, was knocked unconscious in the grass by the hail and the rainstorm that could not be hidden.

Looking for the hunter who was eager to look around, he stumbled and hit his toes, and when he looked back, he saw that his husband was lying in the deep grass, and he was covered in mud. She quickly took out a white silk silk to wipe the mud off his face for him. Then pull left and right, how NaiLi could not get up, anxious for her to cry. Just when Tar arrived with Zamu, he carried zhang Qian, who was covered in mud and sand, onto his back, and passed by the Zamu guest tent where the guards lived, Akule glimpsed the unconscious Zhang Qian, and secretly prayed happily: Heaven and earth, sun and moon gods, hurry up and let this Han Dynasty devil suffer from plague!

Tal gently placed Zhang Qian on the new tent, and hunter Jiao changed his wet clothes for him. Facing Zhang Qian, who was bruised and swollen by hail, Hunter Jiao was sobbing in pain. Tal also touched Zhang Qian's forehead lovingly, and couldn't help but cry out, "Ah, he's sick!" The hunter leaned over and approached her husband with her cheek, hot as fire. Zamu, who was standing aside, panicked, and Tal said with his many years of experience in grassland life:

"Don't tighten, this is mental depression, poor diet, steep hail, thunderstorm attack, external wind and cold caused, just need to find a few herbs decoction soup to drink."

After Zamu and Tar left, Zhang Qian's illness became more serious. From time to time, he talked nonsense, frightened and spoiled, and wanted to cry. Just when he was helpless, Zhang Qian was so burned that he was rolling around on the bunk, and when he saw that he had turned over to the bunk, the hunter pounced on it and hugged it in his arms and called out repeatedly: "Husband, you wake up, wake up..." When it was nearly dusk, the Zamu couple who were anxious to circle in the tent saw that the Tal father and son were tired and got back a few herbs. Ni Ernon had already prepared a decoction vessel, washed the herbs and washed them, and fried them in a moment. She let Tal rush into the new tent, and the hunter took the medicine bowl with infinite gratitude and fed it to her husband spoon by spoon. Irrigating, Zhang Qian sneezed and vomited on the hunter. Hunter Jiao threw a surprised look at Tal, and Tal shook his hand and said, "Don't tighten up, spit medicine and don't spit sex, this vomit, the condition will be greatly reduced." ”

That night, Tal accompanied Hunter Jiao to guard Zhang Qian's side, sometimes helping Hunter Jiao to bring soup and water, and sometimes helping Zhang Qianye to be tso khan. When the sky was light, Zhang Qian's fever improved, and he opened his bloodshot eyes, half suspicious and half grateful, as if there was still muffled thunder in his ears, and he didn't know when he was rescued from the storm. He looked at a mud coat piled up on the bunk, touched the clean white robe on his body, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something.

"Benefactor, how dangerous! You're finally awake! Tal happily rushed forward to greet Ann.

The hunter's heart hung all night, and finally fell. She couldn't suppress the happiness in her heart, and put all the credit on Tal: "Husband, you can wake up, thanks to Uncle Tar's elixir!" ”

Zhang Qian looked at the old man in front of him with dry eyes, and his heart was dark, and his good face was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Taking advantage of Zhang Qian's memory, Tar pointed at the hunter and said, "Benefactor, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have said you were still lying on the river!" She's a rare good girl! Spoon by spoon to feed you medicinal soup, she "Tal old uncle don't say anything!" Hunter Jiao interrupted Tal's head, smiled sweetly, and turned to Zhang Qian to bring a bowl of white rice milk porridge that had long been fried.

This claimed benefactor Tal was Zhang Qian's envoy who was killed by Gan Father and others in the Red Clay Ridge on the way west

The shepherd who was captured. That time, he took his son Yus to Lingnan with him to look for cattle and sheep scattered by wolves. The envoys Zeng Xiaosan, Li Jie, and others, believing that they were Xiongnu spies, repeatedly demanded that Zhang Qian order them to be executed. Zhang Qian carefully looked at and pondered, and saw that he was young and old dressed in shepherd costumes, and in order to maintain the civilized etiquette of the Han Dynasty, he did not easily kill innocents, forcibly ordered him to let them go, and also gave him dry food. In fact, Zhang Qian misjudged, this old man and young man were ordered by Zamu to disguise themselves and go to the Chishi Lingnan Detective Mission to travel west.

After Zhang Qian married under Zamu's tent, Tal thought that he had settled in the grassland and become his own, so he always looked for appropriate opportunities to repay Ao from death. On that day, Zhang Qian was suddenly attacked by Bing Dad, which was his letter to Zamu. Zhang Qian was infected, and it was he who volunteered to take his son to run all over the grassland, and it took him a lot of hardship to find a few herbs.

Tal's elixir won the favor of the Zamu couple, and the next day they asked Tal's father and son to move the tent to the vicinity of Zhang Qian, first, to serve Zhang Qian and hunt Jiao, and second, to take time to persuade the two to reconcile.

Since then, Tal and Yuss father and son have become zamugan's personal servants, cutting firewood, carrying water, herding horses, mowing grass for him... Unconsciously, as the months passed, Zhang Qian's body recovered day by day, and his feelings with Hunter Jiao became closer and closer, but they still lived together. Hunter Jiao did not care about these things, she always believed in Grandpa's words, as long as time passed, even a cold stone would be warmed. Therefore, Zhang Qian went out for a walk, she led the horse to accompany her; Zhang Qian practiced boxing and dancing swords, and she sent milk to accompany her; Zhang Qian pondered at night, and she also frowned and worried... Sincerely, the golden stone is open. One day, the kind, gentle and amorous hunter- and boiled the rice porridge that the husband Jun loved to drink, Zhang Qian drank with relish, the smile on his face was more, and he casually said: "The hunter who knows me is also a child." Hunter Jiao's smile was even brighter, she understood that the iceberg between the two of them began to melt, so she asked affectionately: "These days I am not a wolf, not a tiger, why does the husband always sleep on the side?" Tell me, what the hell am I? ”

Zhang Qian replied, "You, maybe shan Yu'an's nail beside me." ”

The hunter listened to this knife-like words without anger or anger. It turned out that the iceberg between the two was this nail, she felt that Zhang Qian had misunderstood her, since she had become a husband and wife, a husband and wife who wanted to live for a lifetime, she said the words of the heart socket to Zhang Qian: "You guessed very correctly, just let me monitor and influence you, but I will not do that, never, I want to be your wife sincerely." One day you will return to your hometown in the Han Dynasty to visit your long-departed mother. ”

Zhang Qian asked rhetorically, "You are the pearl in the palm of a thousand long men, so why should you suffer with me, a Han chinese who is trapped in a cage?" ”

"My husband doesn't know me, I'm Zamu's adopted daughter, and my biological mother is also Han Chinese."

"What's going on?"

"It's a long story. My biological father and adoptive father were brothers. One year the two of them went south with the King of Right Gu Li to plunder the han property, snatched back a woman as my biological father's wife and gave birth to me. ”

"Where do the biological parents live?"

Hunter Jiao suddenly cried, crying very sadly! After a moment, she said her unfortunate experience: "When I was still ignorant, I forced my biological father to go south, and this time my biological father unfortunately disappeared. After the birth mother was insulted by the beast of the Right Valley Li King, she could not open her mind to find a short view. Good husband, do you say that my life is not bitter?

Thanks to the adoption of Father Zamu, if he hadn't pitied me, would I have met you today? ”

Zhang Qian listened to the life of the hunter, and his pity suddenly arose, and he couldn't help but "ah" and said to himself: "Don't have a war anymore, war is a plague god, war is a devil!" How many people in the Central Plains have been hurt, how many Xiongnu brothers have been hurt..." Hunter Jiao immediately followed her husband's words and said straight to the point: "Like the Xiongnu herdsmen, I always look forward to living a peaceful life of herding horses and herding sheep, but a group of nobles have never been restless and guarding themselves, they all have a hobby of fighting, and they always want to kill and plunder for no reason, and I hate them." ”

Zhang Qian still did not answer, but showed a loving smile to Hunter Jiao.

The iceberg finally turned into a spring water that nourished the prairie, turning into a blossoming spring that the newlyweds longed for together.

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