Great Qin Empire 3 (1)

At that time, a vast expanse of white and chaotic snow and fog like a city wall had been pushed head-on, and the rumbling sound was accompanied by a sharp roar, which turned out to be like thousands of horses. The old man shouted, "My guest, climb down!"! Head to the bow! Before Lu Zhonglian could think, he slipped and fell to the side of the ship and grabbed a rope to fix the sail. The old man straightened his body and nailed it firmly in front of the pole, holding the big oar motionless, but the bow of the boat was facing the vast white and towering snow mountain wind and thunder. In this moment, Lu Zhonglian's eyes suddenly darkened, and a huge thrust was to throw him out. Lu Zhonglian clung to the side of the ship, his feet tightly pedaled on a board edge, his hands clung to the hemp rope, only to feel a sharp roar passing by, his scalp, ears and eyes seemed to be scraped by a sharp blade, a burst of severe pain, unexpectedly dizzy in the past. When I opened my eyes, the scene had changed greatly. The sky is so blue that people are enchanted, the red sun is resting on the distant water line, and the clear water is so bright that people's eyes are pricked. Lu Zhonglian struggled to clasp the side of the boat and stood up. Stumbling,Silver Travertine Slabs, he shouted, "Oh, the sun is coming out." How could no one speak? Lu Zhonglian suddenly looked back, but was shocked! In front of the stern pole, the old man had no fur robe and half-long cloth robe on his body, and his short clothes with five-color patches were only hanging on the thin bones, one leg was tightly hooked on the pole, one leg was bent on the board of the boat,Granite Slab Supplier, holding the oar in his arms and bowing his waist, his head was facing the bow of the boat, his eyes were wide open, his face was covered with blood, and his white hair was scattered on his shoulders and tied there motionless. It's like a white stone statue! "Old man!" With a scream, Lu Zhonglian rushed up and hugged the old man. The old man was already stiff. No matter how hard Lu Zhonglian tried to hold the old man in his arms, the old man's hands were holding the handle like an iron hook, and his body was stiff and cold. Lu Zhonglian was so anxious that he took off his silk floss robe and wrapped it around the old man. Then he quickly got into the cabin and found the first-aid elixir from the leather bag. When he got out of the cabin, he pried open the old man's teeth and drank a mouthful of water and poured it down mouth to mouth. After a while, I saw the old man slowly loosen his hands and stretch out his legs and feet, and his eyes turned gently. Old man! Are you awake? Lu Zhonglian cried out in surprise. Good young man, good life. The old man smiled with difficulty. "When it cleared up, he set up the mast, hung up the sail, held the pole, Porcelain Marble Slabs ,Calacatta Nano Glass, and did not move eastward. Then he entered the east of the Yangtze River.". Old, did not send the guest officer, ashamed. Suddenly, with a heavy and short gasp, the old man's snow-white head tilted and there was no sound. Old man! Lu Zhong even hurt you! For the first time in his life, a warrior like Lu Zhonglian burst into tears. The pale sunset disappeared, the stars twinkled in the boundless night sky, a crescent moon slanted, and the surging waves endlessly swayed the boat to drift with the tide. Lu Zhonglian sat quietly at the stern of the boat, looking at the old man covered with robes beside him, holding only the handle in both hands, and letting the boat drift towards the east. He did not think of masts and sails, but wanted to guard the old man who died because of him. Suddenly, Lu Zhonglian's eyes flashed. What was that? Brand! Lu Zhonglian approached quietly, only to see that under the old man's snow-white and scattered sideburns, there were two ancient characters with fleshy red in the blackness-Xiaochen! Under the light moonlight, the flesh is red and faint, which is soul-stirring. Lu Zhonglian could not help but be excited that the old man was a runaway slave? Yes, in today's world, only the noble fief of Chu retains the ancient slavery of prisoners of war. "Xiaochen" is the lowest slave of hard labor, named "Xiaochen", which is the appellation of the ancient tribes of the Shang Dynasty to the low slaves. Sure enough, the old man must have experienced the suffering that ordinary people can not imagine, hidden the bitterness that ordinary people can not appreciate, and eventually became a boatman, but always with a smiling face to the guests. Looking at the old man's serene and relaxed face, Lu Zhonglian could not help murmuring: "Old man, why don't you flee to the north?"? Wei, Qi, Han, Zhao and Qin, there is no such brand of ancient slaves. Yes, yes, I guess the old man can't live without the water village and the cloud dream. The day finally dawned. Although the sun was red and strong, the wind was as cold as a knife. Lu Zhonglian moved his hands and feet and began to pack up the sails. Although the old man's boat was not big, it was exquisitely built and strong. At the bottom of the mast was a "herringbone" wooden frame firmly fixed to the hull. It was only about three or four feet high. The state of Qi was close to the sea, and Lu Zhonglian generally knew some skills on the ship. After a search, he found a section of more than ten feet high sailing post lying in the trench on the side of the ship. Thanks to the winter snow, the old man dismantled the mast, otherwise the mast must have broken the canvas and capsized the boat yesterday! Lu Zhonglian did not have time to sigh, picked up the sail post and tossed about, and finally raised the sail. Look at the wind direction, it is the northwest wind blowing vigorously, straight down the southeast is downwind. Lu Zhonglian relaxed for a while, and the old man bowed deeply: "Old man, I ask you to protect me. With the wind, let's go!" As the old man said, he just stood in front of the pole and held the handle firmly to the southeast,white marble slabs, and the boat went leisurely. After a day of such drifting, when the red sun sank in the west, the boat drifted smoothly to a small island. forustone.com

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