Chapter 409 Who Are You?
Liu Xiangxiang lowered her head nervously. They hadn't seen each other for a few years, and she wondered if Su Zhizhi had forgotten them after going to the capital.
But the next moment, Su Zhizhi pulled her up familiarly:
"Liu Xiangxiang, it's you! Why are you in Black Bandit Mountain? Don't you and your father run a pork shop in the county?"
Liu Xiangxiang was so moved that she almost cried.
Even after becoming a princess, Zhizhi still remembered her. Not only did she remember her, she even remembered that her father was a butcher and her family ran a pork shop.
"Princess, I... my father still runs a pork shop in the county, but I raise rabbits in Black Bandit Mountain. I... no... I don't want to kill pigs."
Liu Xiangxiang was so excited that she was a little incoherent.
She now has a farm in Heifei Mountain, mainly raising rabbits, and has hundreds of them.
His father's butcher shop now sells not only pork but also rabbit meat.
Su Zhizhi narrowed her eyes and smiled: "That's great, you used to be very good at raising rabbits."
Su Zhizhi caught a glimpse of a small shop with a small sign hanging on it.
Shengcai Soy Sauce Shop
There was a young man standing at the door of the store, also looking in Su Zhizhi's direction.
Su Zhizhi blurted out, "Zhang Shengcai, do you already have your own soy sauce shop?"
Zhang Shengcai came over flattered, his face flushed:
"Princess, it's my soy sauce shop."
His family's soy sauce shop in the county was passed on to his brother, and his parents gave him some money to open another small shop in Heishan Township.
Zhang Shengcai is good at making soy sauce, so business is not a problem.
Su Zhizhi walked to the back and met other childhood friends along the way.
Some of them were classmates I met in the academy, and some were "little comrades" when fighting against Mi Po.
What surprised Su Zhizhi the most was He Yuan.
The little fat guy who said Kong Wu had bad table manners at the Hewang Restaurant later apologized and gave him Zhizhi rabbit candy. Now he has actually lost weight.
After losing weight, He Yuan actually grew into a young man with delicate features.
Hewang Restaurant also opened a branch in Heifei Mountain, and he was responsible for managing the branch business.
He Yuan respectfully held a large box of finely packaged pastries in his hands:
"Princess, this is a small gift from the Hewang Restaurant. I hope you don't mind."
"You speak much more pleasantly now than when you were a child." Su Zhizhi took the cake with a smile.
Xue Che came over and insisted on paying the money: "The prince is sympathetic to the people and will not take it for nothing."
Su Zhizhi wasted a lot of time at the foot of the mountain and almost missed returning to the village for dinner.
The villagers of Heifei Mountain had already arrived at the foot of the mountain to greet them.
The villagers who remained in the mountains had received the news earlier.
When they heard that Zhizhi and the villagers who had gone out were coming back, they were all very happy.
Everyone cleaned up the yards of the villagers who had gone out, weeded and plastered them, and swept them spotlessly.
Su Zhizhi's previous yard had also been cleaned.
The villagers knew that Zhizhi was now a princess and might not be willing to live in her old small house.
But even if you don't live there, it's nice to see it tidy and clean.
"The princess and Master Xue are back."
"We are still so strong!"
"Sister Qiu and Brother Ni, tsk, it's done, right?"
"Old Man Qin's other ear hasn't grown out yet..."
The villagers gathered around them enthusiastically.
Wei Dashuan also came over with his great-grandson by the hand and said, "Make way, let me, your great-grandson, also share in the princess's blessing."
After the Northwest War ended, Wei Dashuan led part of his troops back to Heifei Mountain.
He now stays at home every day enjoying his grandchildren and no longer cares about the troubled world.
We all had a lively meal together.
Su Zhizhi and Xue Che were so full that after dinner they took a walk in the mountains like they did when they were children.
The vegetation on the mountain is still as lush as I remembered.
The moon and stars quietly filled the night sky.
By the moonlight and starlight, Su Zhizhi and Xue Che saw a person walking towards them.
Su Zhizhi: "Ache, does that figure look familiar to you?"
As he spoke, the man came closer.
Xue Che identified it for a while, then said in unison with Su Zhizhi:
"He Sanlang?"
He Yanqing walked up to them and was about to pass by them when he heard their voices.
He paused and turned his head.
With a curious look towards strangers, he looked at Zhizhi and Ache, then asked:
"Who are you?"
…
He Yanqing lost his memory.
This was something no one expected.
Although Lingnan is far from the capital and news comes slowly, He Yanqing eventually learned that all members of the He family had died.
He heard that his mother and brother were beheaded by Murong Yu, and that his father, who colluded with the Hu people, died when the Hu people were defeated.
He once hated what his father did and tried desperately to escape from that home.
But when I heard that all my family members had died, I still felt heartbroken.
People are made of flesh and blood, he can't remain indifferent.
He had been in the mountains for several years and knew he had been poisoned by the seven-day wrist hanging poison. Every seven days, someone from the village would bring him medicine.
When he heard that all the members of the He family were dead, he did not take the antidote with the intention of going to hell together, and let the poison take effect.
When the poison took effect and he became unconscious and trembling all over, he was discovered by a tea-picking boy who came to look for him, and the boy quickly called the villagers to come.
The villagers took out the remaining antidote, increased the dosage, and pulled He Yanqing back from the brink of death.
He Yanqing was in a coma for a long time. When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't remember many things.
He didn't remember the He and Pei families, nor did he remember the prosperity of Chang'an.
He only remembered that he was a tea farmer in the mountains, that he knew how to dry tea and make tea, that he wrote a book called "Black Mountain Tea Notes", that he had a bunch of tea-picking boys under him, and that the black mountain tea he made was very popular.
Someone told him that he seemed to be the son of a wealthy family in the past.
He Yanqing didn't quite believe it.
His hands were covered with thick calluses from rubbing tea leaves, and there was no gold or jade in the room. How could he look like a nobleman?
If that were true, he could only be the son of a poor family.
After He Yanqing woke up, he devoted himself to making tea in the tea garden as before, and it seemed that nothing had changed from before.
He accidentally stayed in the tea garden for too long that day and missed dinner time.
Normally someone would come to call him or bring him food, but no one came today.
By the time He Yanqing realized that he had not eaten dinner, it was already dark.
He immediately walked towards the village kitchen, and halfway there he heard someone calling "He Sanlang".
People in the village don’t call him that, they usually call him “Asan”.
He Yanqing felt that he was really talking too much, so he asked who those two people were, and then the two people dragged him into the doctor's room.
The two men insisted that he was sick.
Said he was mentally ill.
It's so infuriating, they are the ones who have a mental illness.
The night was deep, and warm yellow lights shone through the windows of the courtyard.
Doctor Yu took He Yanqing's pulse and said:
"Nothing serious."
He Yanqing stood up a little angrily:
"I told you I'm not sick, why did you drag me here? What's wrong with me? It's really..."
He muttered as he walked away.
He was starving, so he wanted to go to the kitchen to see if Aunt Cuihua had left any food for him.
After He Yanqing left, Su Zhizhi asked:
"Doctor Yu, if he's fine, why doesn't he remember what happened before?"
Xue Che: "Did you hurt your brain?"
Doctor Yu shook his head. "His pulse is normal, and he speaks clearly. It's clear that he has recovered from the poisoning. As for his memory, it's not that it can't be restored, but that he doesn't want to remember. If he can't resolve the knot in his heart, there's no cure."
Maybe I will suddenly remember it someday.
Maybe you will never remember it in your lifetime.
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