427 years of the Great Yuan Calendar
However, it was said that after the snowstorm that year, Han Jin joined the army. In the past five years, he had made great achievements in battle and repeatedly performed extraordinary feats. He was appreciated by Hua Hao, the then Xiangyang Hou, who considered him to be a general.
But after learning that he came from a humble background, he felt very sorry for him and said to Han Jin personally: "You should have been a famous general, but it's a pity that you are from a lowly background and can't hold a big position. It's better to be the prince's private soldier!"
So the 20-year-old Han Jin became a private soldier in the Crown Prince Hua Tong's mansion. Even so, he was born with a leadership temperament and soon became the captain of the private army. The other private soldiers all respected him as big brother.
By his side, there are three confidant brothers: Jiang Zhengkun, who is accustomed to using his trump card, Jing Yuan, who cannot speak clearly, and Wang Youqian, who is smooth-tongued.
Jiang Zhengkun's real name is Jiang Huisheng. His father is an unknown Japanese pirate who became animalistic and violated his mother while looting coastal villages. His mother was ridiculed for this, and the angry villagers were ashamed of this woman and felt that she should commit suicide.
They did not dare to resist the Japanese pirates, so they vented all their anger on this innocent woman. They set fire to the woman's family's house and hurled abuse and humiliation without mercy.
This woman was so helpless that she did not dare to return home, so she had no choice but to give birth to him on the grave, and then committed suicide. Although he was found adopted, he still had the word "Japanese slave" tattooed on his face and named him "Huisheng".
He was originally a servant in Washington. Han Jin felt that this man was extraordinary. After learning about his life experience, he felt pity for him and took him in as a private soldier. He was renamed "Jiang Zhengkun" and strictly ordered no one to discriminate against him.
This made him, who had always been ridiculed, burst into tears of gratitude, vowed to follow him with his life, and picked up two maces as his own weapons, which he played very skillfully. These four people are brothers and are inseparable.
One day, Han Jin and Jiang Zhengkun went out to do errands. When they came back, it was early in the morning and they were hungry. They happened to encounter a bun shop, so they walked in and ordered ten big buns.
The old woman at the bun shop smiled kindly: "You are a big boy after all, you can eat it!"
"It's time to work when you're full, ma'am!" Han Jin echoed and laughed.
The owner of the shop, a cheerful old man with white hair, stood outside and chatted with them: "Where do you work?"
"Private soldiers!"
"Hey! Okay, if you can become a private soldier of a wealthy family, you have a bright future!"
Han Jin smiled simply, a little embarrassed. After a long time, the buns were not served yet. Jiang Zhengkun shouted anxiously: "Mom, my elder brother is waiting to go back to deliver the work! Hurry up!" There was a response from inside, and after a few whispers, he opened the curtain and sent it out.
"My dear guests, I've been waiting for a long time. I'm sorry." Surprisingly, the voice was so delicate. Han Jin looked up and saw a girl with delicate features. Although she looked a little gray due to work at home, her natural beauty could not be concealed.
Han Jin, who had been hanging out with a group of stinky men for a long time, was so tongue-tied when he saw a woman. The small size of this girl's body aroused his protective desire. He kept swallowing water and stared directly at the girl.
"Hey! Brother!" Jiang Zhengkun bumped him with his elbow: "What's wrong? You scared all the girls!"
Han Jin finally came to his senses and lowered his head knowing that he was being rude. The girl put the bun away, covered her smile and left. She is like the spring wind, gently blowing over her face, with a vitality and playfulness that is irresistible.
"Brother, do you like this girl?"
"Nonsense!" He said harshly while looking at the road she walked and sniffing it, which was slightly sweet.
"Don't worry, brother, my brother will grab whatever you like!"
"Get out of here, are you a bandit?" Han Jin had no intention of eating. He took a few bites and then asked Jiang Zhengkun to leave. As soon as he reached the door, he felt someone pulling him from behind. He turned around in confusion and saw that it was the girl just now! His whole body trembled, and a strange feeling spread through every nerve.
"The guest is so pitiful. The shop has prepared some money for the guest."
"Girl, what are you doing?" Jiang Zhengkun asked.
"The two guests can't even pay for their meals. It must be very difficult to live in Jinling City." She winked playfully and smiled.
The two of them suddenly understood. Han Jin apologized awkwardly and quickly took out the meal money and handed it over, but his eyes were fixed on the ground: "Girl... girl... I didn't mean... not to give it on purpose."
"Why are you nervous? I didn't report to the official." The girl smiled gently, put away the money and said "come again" and went back.
Han Jin smacked his lips and muttered helplessly: "When have we, men, ever been so useless?" Jiang Zhengkun said in amusement, "Brother is crazy about women! "Hey..."
Since then, Han Jin has walked half of Jinling City to eat steamed buns here almost every morning, even rain or shine, just to take a look at the girl.
The private soldier brothers got wind of it and encouraged him from time to time behind his back. Some even went to the bun shop to call his sister-in-law without telling Han Jin. When Han Jin learned about it, he was furious. After teaching these rude guys a lesson, he took them to the bun shop to apologize. But the girl smiled and said: "What? Is this girl not worthy of a hero?"
He was flustered and looked ashamed. The girl teased, "Are you a young girl?" This made others laugh.
Han Jin didn't know that when he first came here, the girl had a crush on him. Especially the tough face like a knife, the tall and strong body, and the pair of deep, black and translucent auspicious eyes, made her pregnant.
The girl never knew his name, so she took this opportunity to go and asked, "Does your eldest brother even have a name?"
"Yes! My eldest brother's name is Han Jin!"
At this moment, he wished he could run into the cracks in the ground. If there was a hole in front of him, he would jump down without hesitation. When the girl heard her name, she was surprised at first, and then a little happy:
"Han Jin? Why not call Han Jin?"
"???"
Han Jin's body trembled, and he thought about what he just said, and it seemed a bit familiar. Just as he was about to leave, another sweet voice came from behind:
"Xiao Tuanzi, don't forget to give me the embroidered gloves -"
"It's...it's you!"
"That's right! Hehe, I am gentle~"
Han Jin was extremely shocked and delighted. He was moved by the reunion of his old friends, but also felt the joy of admiration in his heart: "Little girl! Until tomorrow, we will pay you back!"
Putting down these words, he ran wildly on the street like a wild horse, jumping for joy. The evening breeze could not dissipate the happiness on his face, but kissed his hot forehead. His brothers chased him behind him bitterly, with hideous faces.
The setting sun falls into Qixia, and the dawn rises in Zijin, turning the starry sky, and there is a new blue sky and white clouds. That night, Han Jin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night. This was the first time that he felt that missing someone was so painful. Holding the pair of gloves embroidered with small flowers in her arms, she did not dare to let go.
In the past five years, he has regarded the gloves as his life and never left them. Tonight is the last dream that accompanies him. He couldn't stop thinking wildly, and just when he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, a dim light appeared in the sky.
He had no choice but to get up and go find Wen Wen'er - the girl he had been thinking about all night. There was no one on the road, and he was alone on the streets of Jinling City.
He was bored and casually broke into a tone-deaf tone and sang in a low voice: "Orioles are in the sky - my beloved sister is in my heart -"
The dawn is rising, dawn breaks in the east. Han Jin finally arrived at his destination. Just as he stepped forward happily, he was surprised to see Wen Wen'er sitting on a chair with a sad face and sighing. A woman's moans kept coming from behind the curtain, and she was obviously suffering from pain.
He knew that returning the gloves at this time would not be as touching as it should be, so it was better to put them away wisely and ask about the situation. After hearing the illness, he was suddenly shocked - this was the serious illness that his grandmother suffered from in the past.
In order to cure this disease, my father borrowed fifty taels from Liu Yuanwai at that time, and the family was ruined! During the years of studying medicine, he has been paying attention to the treatment methods of this disease. Whether it is the official prescriptions recorded in medical books, or folk remedies, he has memorized them all.
He said to her with a try mentality: "Don't worry, don't look at my moral character. I have also learned medical skills for several years. I don't need to spend a lot of money. We are sure to cure it."
Wen Wen'er had no choice but to seek medical treatment in a hurry. Han Jin had already memorized the prescriptions and was very good at grasping herbs. In order to make up for the regrets of the past, when he had free time, he personally served and nursed by his side.
With Han Jin and Wen Wen'er taking care of everything in detail, Wen's mother's health gradually improved. Father Wen was overjoyed and grateful to him: "Good baby, you are really a benefactor to our family. I really don't know how to repay you. Whatever you want, I will definitely repay you!"
At this moment, Han Jin was acting like a frightened child, shrugging timidly, staring at his toes, his lips and teeth trembling, and he was so nervous that he felt like his whole body was going to explode.
After a long while, he opened his lips with difficulty and stammered: "We... we dare not... dare not say..." At this moment, this seven-foot man was as shy as an unmarried little girl, so he turned around and ran away.
From that day on, he suffered from an extreme torture all day and night: how much he wanted to express his feelings!
In the evening, Han Jin rode his horse alone outside the city to hunt and relax. Before leaving, he drank a lot of wine like crazy, as if to punish himself for being timid. Even though he was very drunk, he was still able to control the horse with ease.
He bends his bow and takes an arrow, and his arrows are not missed. Galloping under this vast land, the horse neighed wildly, startling a crowd of black shadows. "Well done! Haha! It's as powerful as a war drum. You can call it 'War Drum' from now on!" The black horse neighed wildly and swore allegiance to its master.
"The oriole is in the sky, my beloved sister is in my heart, sister, don't hide, brother, I want to be your wishful man..."
He followed his drunkenness and sang loudly. This kind of "obscene words and clichés" that are shamed by "gentlemen" is the best way to relieve his depression. The sound of the "war drum" became more and more rapid, and Han Jin became more and more happy.
When he reached a small stream, he dismounted from his horse to pick some unknown purple wild flowers. He knew that these were Wenwen'er's favorite flowers. He was so excited that he ignored his surroundings, lowered his head, and plucked them arbitrarily.
"Aren't you being so rude to the Flower Fairy? Really..."
Han Jin's whole body felt like he was electrocuted. He turned around stupidly and saw Wen Wen'er throwing the little flower with his hand and staring at him angrily. He was at a loss:
"We... we don't... didn't mean it..."
"Hehe, Xiaotuanzi is so silly!" Her smile was like a blooming flower, blooming quietly in the quiet stream. He swallowed an empty mouthful and trembled. The evening breeze brings gentleness, and the creek is singing softly.
"Why are you, a girl, coming to the countryside so late at night?"
"Hehe, of course I'm here to pick flowers!"
"It's very dangerous! Silly girl!" Han Jin was a little angry.
"Oh, I'm not doing well."
Han Jin sighed, what kind of unworldly little fairy is she! It's just too naive.
"By the way, what did you want to say that day?" Wen Wen'er sniffed the little flower and asked in a low voice.
He was even more nervous, his heart was beating wildly, if he didn't seize the opportunity, there would be no more! He made up his mind to put out the words that had been lingering in his heart for a long time:
"We...we...we want you to be my woman..."
After he spoke, he felt even more nervous. He was afraid of being rejected and never seeing her smile again.
"Okay!"
"!!!"
Han Jin couldn't believe his ears. His pupils were dilated and his whole body was shaking wildly. He couldn't piece together a complete sentence at all.
Suddenly, his strong body felt a hug, and a sweet smell lingered on his side: "Xiao Tuanzi, don't bully me in the future..."
She raised her starry eyes and met Han Jin's eyes. He never thought that happiness could come so quickly! Dusk hangs on the horizon, and the golden stream flows slowly, as if the eyes are staring at nothing for a moment.
He hugged the pitiful little girl tightly in his arms, unwilling to let go for a moment. The "War Drum" is also very humane. It touches the small flowers on the ground with its mouth and calls out to its owner.
After lingering for a long time, Han Jin picked the cutest little flower from the ground and tied it on Wen Wen'er's silky hair. Then he picked her up and helped her ride on the "War Drum" while he jumped on it. Behind him, he grabbed the horse's rein.
"Are you afraid?"
"With Xiaotuanzi here, Rou'er is not afraid of anything."
"Then let's begin!"
He tightened his grip on the horse's belly and began to run wildly into the distance. The wind violently hit their faces.
"From now on, you are my Han Jin's woman——!" He declared his happiness to the world and howled with great joy.
"What will you give me when I become your woman?"
"In the future, we will build you a big house. Let you become the happiest woman in the world!"
His smile was so innocent and cute. The sunset gently wiped away Chaohua's tears, reflecting on his green face, and he stepped into the most beautiful dream in the world.
