Chapter 637: Irikawa

In the late autumn and early autumn, the breeze stroked, and there was a little coolness in the heat. On the undulating mountain road, the hoofs were rattling crisply, and three fast horses drove fast in the rising dust.
The steed was panting, spitting water mist, sneezing constantly, and the body was covered with dust, showing that it had traveled a long distance. Among the three knights, two young men and a strong man, the clothes were covered with dust on the cheeks, sweat dripped down the face, rushed out of a ditch, and turned them into several large flower faces.
The Shu Road is difficult. Since entering Sichuan, the road has been circling in the mountains and mountains. The so-called official road is just a few small roads cut in the middle of the mountainside. It is extremely narrow. I saw the rock-like wall under the foot and the flowing river.
"Brother Lin, look!" The brawny man in the forefront had already got off Malay, glanced around, suddenly pointed at the boundary marker on the roadside, exclaimed excitedly.
The young man in the middle hurried forward, running side by side with the strong man. This boundary monument is a long time ago, with mottled handwriting, and three big red characters-"Xuzhou boundary" are faintly visible.
Looking at the foot of the river, the Jinsha River waves on the rocky cliffs of the rocky shore roll, the rivers and rivers from the snow-capped mountains flow endlessly, the two rivers flow here, focus on the gathering, the water lifts the boulders and the stormy waves, and the rushing waves are like clouds and snow, roar As he slammed into the cliff, he instantly turned into a giant dragon, roaring and rolling into the Yangtze River.
"This is Xuzhou?" The young man patted the horse's back, and his black face showed a thick surprise.
Xuzhou (now Yibin, Sichuan) is located in the south of Sichuan. It is located at the junction of Sichuan, Sichuan and the three provinces and crosses the water in the east. Jiayang to the west. Zhaotong is on the south. Liangshan in the west. The Minjiang River and the Yangtze River converge here, and since ancient times, it has been known as the "Three Rivers Entering Sichuan and Shu, Yifan to Syria".
Immediately afterwards, the small cricket wiped the sweat on the forehead. I took the water bladder and pastry from the horse's back and handed them to the two in front: "San brother, high commander. Eat some dry food first!"
From Beijing to Sichuan, both day and night, the tiredness and hardship can be imagined. The third brother took a few gulps of pastry and drank a clear water. Cold drops of water ran down his neck into his chest. Indescribably refreshing, he lowered his water pouch and looked at the Yangtze River. He took a long breath and said, "Xuzhou, finally here. It's not easy!"
"Isn't it not easy?" Gao Zhixiao said with a smile: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, we set off. From north to south, from east to west. Across the four provinces of Beijing, Shandong, Hubei and Hubei, we walked for more than ten days every day and night. When people are together, fast horses have changed no less than twenty horses, and they have not reached the border until today. Is that easy? "
"It's okay, it's okay. Just travel!" Sange grinned. Gaze glanced forward.
The mountain road hovered and hung horizontally in the mountain belly. I did it again, but it suddenly broke off. No more exits.
A few more glances, still so, he opened his eyes suddenly. A stunned face: "Broken. No way!"
There is no way to reach the state of Xuzhou? !! No one believed this, but it happened! The three men were scared to scratch their heads. Immediately pulled forward.
Sure enough, as the third brother said, only two hundred feet forward, the cliff was already broken. No matter how you look for it, there isn't even a sheep intestine trail in front. Looking at the faint Qingshan across the road, Gao Lian swallowed his mouth and exclaimed, "It's so wicked, I can't even see the road! Isn't this Syrian state inseparable from the outside world?"
It is obviously impossible to be isolated from the outside world. The negative mountains and rivers of Baizhou are inhabited in Xuzhou. Since ancient times, it has been the center of the southwestern half of the river and Sichuan. How can there be no access to the outside world?
The third brother frowned and meditated for a long time, his eyes fell on the turbulent river, and suddenly his eyes brightened, and he jumped excitedly: "Who said there was no way. Isn't this what ?!"
Looking in the direction of his fingers, the three rivers merged, the waves were soaring, and the ground water splashed against the cliff, flying straight to the waist of the mountain. Gao Tong opened his eyes wide and horrified: "Brother Lin, you mean, cross the river ?!"
Brother Lin nodded and said, "Since the ancient times, Chuanshu has been 'seven mountains, one water and two sub-fields.'
At the junction of the rivers and lakes, the water flows swiftly, as if it were a Tongtian River, let alone a wooden boat. It is a boulder that falls down and can't turn a wave. Gao Tong was stunned: "Brother, don't scare me. How can this river sail ?! Even if it can sail, which one?
Yeah, who dares to ferry? !! The third brother made a noise, shook his head silently, and frowned.
"Well," the little behind him glanced far away, and suddenly exclaimed: "Brother, brother, look at it, there seems to be a boat in front!"
Before the words fell, I heard a melodious folk song sounding from the cliff:
"Hey--
Chrysanthemums bloom on Liangshan,
Blossoming flowers smell scent,
郞 If you say something early,
Mo et al
"
From the cliff at the foot of the cliff, a bamboo row slowly came out, there were two young and old, holding an embroidery on each side, slowly supporting the water. The song was floating from the boat. The bamboo rows, like the leaves on the waves, were bumpy and undulating, but never overturned.
Is someone really going to cross the river, or do they use such a humble bamboo raft? !! Gao Ling's eyes widened, and the atmosphere did not dare to spit out.
The third brother had already jumped up and shouted, "Uncle, uncle, can you take us for a ride, we have to
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The water was turbulent, he shouted a few times, and the talent on board heard it. The two are a healthy old man and a handsome girl. The girl had fair skin and a beautiful face. She was wearing a black-and-white slanted long coat, pleated flower skirt, and collar, cuffs, and waist were all inlaid with five-color silk thread.
The boat stopped slowly, Miao Nu turned her head, looked at them a few times, and was surprised: "Are you the Hua family ?!"
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The Chinese language of this young girl with Sichuan sound is crisp and sweet. Some people heard it very comfortably. The third brother nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, we are all Chinese! Miss! Convenient, take us a ride ?! "
The girl turned her head and said to the old man, "A father. Are these three Chinese families going to cross the river, or should they catch them?"
The old man shook his head. It was difficult to say: "The Chinese family is always insidious, so it is better to deal with them less!"
The third brother did not understand their Miao language. But watch the old Miao shook his head. Knowing that things were not good, she hurriedly said, "Miss. You can rest assured. As long as you can take us across the river, I will give you how much money I need to cross the river!"
This phrase annoyed the Miao Nu. She slaps it on the water fiercely, exclaiming in a loud voice: "Ada said that the Hua family is insidious and sly, and it's not wrong at all. They talk about money only with their mouths closed. Only you Hua family can do this! Back to the cottage. Jiuxiang and Shiwu will laugh at us! "
She speaks crisply. With a nice Sichuan and Sichuan charm, he said it was sick and fast. The old Miao man smiled and nodded, applauding his daughter! The third brother blushed old and smiled embarrassedly: "Miss said right, helping others is the source of happiness, it's me who is too vulgar, forgive sins! Well, can we get on board now? ?! "
The daughter glanced at Adie and asked for his consent. Then he nodded and said, "Hurry up aboard, but your horses can only stay ashore!"
The third brother nodded, took a few hard shots on the horse's back, put them back in the forest, and three talents came on board.
That bamboo platoon is extremely shabby. As soon as the three got on the boat, they shook and sank again. The high commander and the two were dry ducks. They were pale and frightened. Only the third brother named himself the small white dragon in the river, sitting still.
Father and daughter slowly supported the boat, bamboo defecation like a leaf, gently wandering to the opposite bank.
The third brother was on the boat. The sound of rushing water was quiet in his ears, his heart was silent, and his body seemed to float gently on the water. The stone walls on both sides of the strait are soaring and the green pines are lined with beasts and apes. Green and quiet. The rushing river water passed away, hovering directly to the sky.
He looked away, fell to the highest cliff, and suddenly exclaimed, "What's that ?!"
Hundreds of coffins were lifted with ropes on the top of a high cliff. Although they have been through thousands of years, they have not seen decay. The Miao Nu said lightly, "This is the hanging coffin of the Tatars, the rock burial place of our ancestors!"
This is the hanging coffin? !! The third brother gave a thumbs up and sincerely admired: "I do n’t know how these coffins were hung up to the ground, it ’s amazing, it's amazing! In the future, if I can also hang here, watching the mountains, rivers and rivers, how happy it is Things! "
The Miao Nu heard that he was not talking about money, and it was not so annoying to speak, and nodded softly: "My wish is the same as you!"
Not only you and me, I am afraid that all people in the world have similar wishes! He hummed, sighed and looked at the stone carvings on both sides of the strait, his eyes full of envy.
The girl supported her hands and opened her lips to sing, "
Sixty-seven people died.
How many can be one hundred and eighty?
The emperor also has a return date!
Who can never fall like a mountain?
Who can stand forever like a rock wall?
I would like to make this Dongjiang water,
Running westward every year! "
The Miao Nu can sing and dance, and the folk song opens with her mouth open. This song is elegant and far-reaching. The third brother looked up at her, enviously: "Miss, you sing so nicely. Do the women in the Miao family have such beautiful singing voices?"
Daddy Zhengshui Ruidi smiled and said, "Huajialang, my daughter is a well-known lark, and I don't know how many 'Miduo' like her!"
"A Dad--" the girl screamed anxiously, stepping on her feet shyly, the bamboo platters shaking gently, Gao Tongren screamed in shock.
The third brother froze, and murmured, "Miduo? My family also has a lot of rice!"
The Miao Nu smiled and leaned back: "Miduo, this is our Miao language. In your Chinese language, it means the young man, not the rice you eat!"
It turned out that there was such a little girl, the third brother laughed and said, "The young man is 'Mido', then the girl should be 'Mito'? Know, understand!"
"It's not 'Mi Shao,'" the young girl said anxiously, "Miao calls a girl called 'Mi Guai'! Do you like being smart by yourself?"
As soon as she was in a hurry, Chuanyin Shu tasted. The third brother laughed and laughed: "I'm 'Miduo', you're 'Michai'. Say it earlier, I know!"
After listening to the sound of Jiasheng Chuan, the two leaders immediately laughed and made the girl a big red face.
They were all young people and laughed for a while. The gap disappeared, looking at the girl's clear skin and fair wrists, he wondered: "Miss, are you guys ferrying on this river ?!"
The Miao Nu heard him say "Miss". Can't help but frown: "You guys are really upset, I have a name! What's your name?"
Third brother is busy
My name is Lin Wanrong. Everyone calls me Lin San, also called third brother! But unknown? !! "
The girl hummed: "Don't call it Miss! My father's name is Buyi. I was born by the lotus pond. According to the customs of our Miao family, take my father's name and my birthplace, my name is Yilian!"
"Yilian ?!" Lin Wanrong shouted, "This name is so good! God, why didn't I think of such a beautiful name ?! The next time I have a daughter, I'm Lin Yilian! Wonderful. Wonderful ! "
He didn't cover his mouth, and Yilian blushed, embarrassed, "Since your name is Lin San. Then I'll call you A San Brother! A San Brother, we are not ferrying-"
Brother San? The muscles on his face twitched immediately: "Yilian, can you remove that‘ A ’? The three characters, A Sange, I ca n’t afford it!

Yilian stared at him with a puzzled look: "Then I will call you Arin. Alin, Ard, my father and I are not a ferry place. We are the Miao doctors in the village. Today I went up the mountain to collect medicine. Meet your land! "
She was talking, the bamboo platoon had already reached the center of the river, and the rapids washed away, and the boat seemed to be floating in the wind. Violent bumps. The high chief and Si De turned dizzy and pale. The body has begun to slide on the boat.
Father Buyi propped up his oars with both hands and yelled, "Yi Lian, take the rope!"
Lin Wanrong reacted more quickly, waiting for the girl to come to her senses, and she had snatched the bow rope. Climbing to the other side of the bamboo raft, struggling to tie the rope. The two members of the High Chief Four Germans took the opportunity to hold the rope tightly, and their bodies would be stabilized!
Several big waves came. The hull rises and falls from time to time, while in the air for a while, and at the bottom of the valley! Yilian's father and daughter patted the waves with bamboo sticks in their hands, maintaining the balance of the boat. The sweat on his forehead rolled down. Lin Wanrong grew up by the lake from an early age and was very water-soluble. He hurriedly grabbed an oar next to it. Slap the water waves with him.
I don't know how long the bumps lasted, and Xiaozhou finally passed through the waves, although there were still some ups and downs, compared to just before. But it has been hundreds of times stronger. Lao Gao Dede's clothes were soaked, hugged tightly, panting fiercely.
Buyi ’s father gave Lin Wanrong a thumbs up, boasting: "Huajialang, good job!"
Lin Wanrong grinned, sitting on the boat with his hips panting. The Jinsha River, Minjiang River, and the Yangtze River and the three rivers are truly breathtaking!
Yilian wiped the drops of water on her face and sat beside him with a smile: "Alin, I didn't expect that your water level is so good, and your paddles are good. Other family members do n’t have this ability, even my father I like you all! "
"That's it!" Lin Wanrong gasped for two breaths and proudly said, "I have a nickname that everyone knows, called a big tiger on land and a small white dragon in the middle of the river. Isn't it a fame?"
Yi Lian is a Miao girl with a cute and straightforward personality. She looked at him in a puzzled way and said seriously: "Alin, you are so black, it ’s not the right thing to call the little white dragon, the little black dragon, the little oolong. almost!"
Lin Wanrong's cheeks trembled, biting his teeth twice, bitterly, how could he be embarrassed to speak! Lao Gao just calmed down, but smiled again!
"Yi Lian, I see that the road was broken on the mountain ~ EbookFREE.me ~ How do people cross the river in ordinary times? If we ca n’t cross the river, wouldn't our Shuzhou government be cut off from the outside world?" Difficult and dangerous, let Lin Wanrong remember deeply, and hurriedly took the time to ask.
The girl shook her head: "I usually do n’t have such a big storm. I and I can spend it easily. Today is because there are more of you, and there will be some trouble! Besides, we Miao people rarely cross the river, Master Fu Yin will not! If someone comes in from outside, it will also require the gentlemen's gratitude to send an official ship to pick them up! "
Master Yin Yin Zhun? Lin Wanrong snorted. There are many students of King Cheng in this Sichuan and Shu mansion. In the past, King Cheng threatened to kill Lin San by threatening his life. It was also that night that Sister An returned to Miao Village when she was sad. Lin Wanrong naturally remembered it!
At this moment, when I heard Yi Lian mention Fu Yin, I didn't hit one place: "Yi Lian and Pou Yi, I look at you, it seems that there is some resentment against our Chinese family. Is anyone bullying you ?!"
Buyi shook his head and said nothing. Yilian said lightly: "A Da, Alling helped us paddle the paddle. It doesn't look like a bad guy. He shouldn't sue the officer, oh ?!"
Isn't it bad person that I can help you paddle? This girl is so cute, Lin Wanrong laughed, and was about to talk, but she felt a heavy body, and the boat was on the shore!