Tian Yuan

Chapter 1351 Two guests came and the rain stopped

"anyone there?"

Before they even reached the door, the two began shouting.

Chen Qingyuan, who was sitting in the house, opened the door and said softly, "Come in and hide from the rain!"

someone!

The two men walked in cautiously with tense expressions.

Through some subtle movements, it can be seen that the two should be in a master-servant relationship.

A young man in purple clothes, although his clothes were soaked, it was not difficult to see the nobility between his brows.

The other young man in black, holding a long sword in his hand, must be his personal bodyguard.

"My fellow villager, I am sorry to bother you. Thank you."

The young man in purple thanked him politely.

The two of them looked at Chen Qingyuan carefully and found that he had no internal strength and was just an ordinary person. Their vigilance mostly disappeared.

"There's firewood there so we can keep warm."

Chen Qingyuan pointed to the kitchen next door, where there was dry firewood.

"Okay, thank you."

Of course, this kind of rough work was given to the young man in black who served as a guard.

"My fellow countryman, what's your name?"

The purple-clothed young man inquired, trying to find out his origins.

"Chen Liu."

Chen Qingyuan sat on a chair with a small window beside him, drinking and watching the rain.

"My name is Zhu Wulang, and his name is Wei Ping." The young man in purple gave his name, but it was most likely false.

After lighting a fire, the two men took off their wet clothes and began to warm themselves and dry their clothes.

With his upper body naked, Wei Ping treated the wound on his waist. He took out the medicine powder he carried with him and bandaged it simply.

It was difficult to see the blood stains on the clothes because of the rain just now, but now they are clearly visible.

It seems that the two men ran into trouble and fled to the deep mountains and jungles. Just then the sky darkened and it started to rain heavily. They were able to escape the pursuit and ran all the way to this remote place.

"Brother Chen, can I buy a pot of wine from you?"

With a dry mouth and a faint smell of wine, Zhu Wulang took out a jade pendant and pleaded.

When you stay in someone else's home to avoid the rain, you should of course be polite and respectful.

It seems that this man is about 30 years old, so it’s not too much to call him “big brother”.

While he was running for his life, his purse was long gone.

The jade pendants that you wear on your body are not only priceless, but also extremely precious and rarely seen in the market.

"take it!"

Chen Qingyuan accepted the deal and later pawned the jade slip, which would surely earn him a lot of money.

"Thank you."

Zhu Wulang was very grateful. He took a few big gulps and then handed the drink to Wei Ping who was standing beside him.

Although they are master and servant, they have a good relationship.

A pot of wine was gone in the blink of an eye.

At this time, both sides looked at each other with some curiosity about Chen Qingyuan.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the jade pendant on the table was worth a lot of money, so why did "Chen Liu" just take a glance and be done with it?

With such an indifferent expression, he must not be an ordinary farmer.

If Chen Qingyuan had no internal force fluctuations, the two of them would definitely not dare to stay for long.

"It's raining really hard. If it continues like this, many places may be flooded."

Looking at the heavy rain pouring down from the sky, Zhu Wulang was worried.

"Stop it now."

Chen Qingyuan said calmly.

"Oh? How did Brother Chen know?" Zhu Wulang, who was sitting on a wooden stool, responded.

"Guess."

Chen Qingyuan whispered.

"I'm very curious, why does Brother Chen live alone on the hillside? If he is a hunter, why are there no hunting items in his house?"

Changing the subject, Zhu Wulang asked again.

"This place is secluded and comfortable to live in. Occasionally, I can go down the mountain to the nearby town to buy some food so that I won't starve to death."

Chen Qingyuan made up a reason.

"I see." Zhu Wulang was skeptical, but nodded slightly: "I see that Brother Chen has an extraordinary temperament, so he must be from a very important background."

"I'm just an ordinary person, don't joke with me."

Chen Qingyuan denied it.

In the minds of Zhu Wulang and Wei Ping, the person in front of them was definitely not an ordinary person. Although he had no internal strength, he must have been in the martial arts world before and even had a great reputation.

How could an ordinary farmer have such an extraordinary temperament?

"Young Master." Wei Ping, who had been silent all this time, suddenly called out.

"what?"

Zhu Wulang looked back.

"The rain has stopped."

When saying this, Wei Ping subconsciously looked at Chen Qingyuan.

If I remember correctly, Chen Qingyuan just said that the rain would stop soon.

So amazing?

It's just a coincidence!

Zhu Wulang had been watching Chen Qingyuan just now, and didn't pay much attention to the situation outside the house. At this time, he looked over and found that the heavy rain had really stopped, which surprised him.

"Brother Chen, your guess is right!"

Zhu Wulang turned his head and looked with a complicated look.

"My luck has always been good."

Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly.

"The rain has stopped, and it's time for us to leave." Zhu Wulang expressed his intention to leave and saluted again: "Thank you, Brother Chen, for taking me in. See you later."

"If anyone else comes, Brother Chen must not tell them that he has seen us, lest he cause trouble."

Before leaving, he kindly reminded me.

"Yeah." Chen Qingyuan nodded.

After the two men left, they left behind the jade pendant as money for the wine.

He continued his original life, either drinking or observing the mysterious stone.

Time flies, and three years pass in a blink of an eye.

This time when he went down the mountain to buy wine and sundries, Chen Qingyuan heard something.

The ruler of Changjin State was old and insane, the crown prince slaughtered loyal and righteous men, corrupt officials were rampant, and the people were living in misery.

The fifth prince did not want to see the dynasty in turmoil, so he began to fight for the throne.

After half a year of fighting and competing, the fifth prince finally emerged victorious.

Ascended the throne of the king, with the title - Shun'an.

The Shun'an monarch worked hard to govern the country, cracked down on corruption, paid attention to people's livelihood, and carried out comprehensive reforms.

In just a few years, Changjin State became prosperous and people's lives became much better.

Chen Qingyuan sat in the corner of a small winery, looking at a storyteller on the stage and decided to listen.

"Today we are going to talk about the story of General Wei Changqi, who drove out the enemy and recovered the old territory..."

The storyteller spoke loudly.

A group of people pricked up their ears to listen, and sometimes they shouted fiercely, and the emotions were high. After hearing this, passers-by stopped and gathered here, making it very lively.

After listening for a while, Chen Qingyuan left with a pot of wine and a smile on his face.

Everyone gathered, but he went against the flow.

"He has a noble aura, and from the first sight you can tell he is a leader."

Chen Qingyuan bought an old yellow ox, sat on its back, and slowly headed towards his secluded place.

In order to reclaim wasteland and grow some food and vegetables, we of course need livestock that can do the hard work.

When I went to the market, I originally wanted to buy a strong black cow. But when I saw an old yellow cow that was about to be slaughtered because of its old age, I changed my mind.

The old ox worked hard all his life, but he never expected this would be the result. He became spiritual and shed a tear when he was about to die.

Chen Qingyuan, who saw this scene, felt compassion.

"Don't worry, just take a rest if you are tired."

While reclaiming wasteland, Chen Qingyuan said to the old ox.

The old ox was very grateful for the kindness of its new owner and mooed a few times as if in response.

......

Another year passed, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and King Shun'an could finally relax and have some free time.

For some reason, he remembered the person he met in the mountains five years ago and planned to go visit him.