After explaining to Jiang Chong and others about his various affairs during his southward journey, Chang Geng finally rushed back to the Hou residence before the sun went down, and he saw Gu Yun instructing his family to pack their luggage—the others were sitting leisurely beside the railings in the courtyard, He was playing the white jade flute Chang Geng had given him in his hand, and occasionally brought it to his lips and played a few ecstasy notes.
If Chang Geng has any regrets at this time, it is that he regrets giving Gu Yun a flute with eyes. He already knew how good it would be to play with a solid mallet.
Seeing Chang Geng coming back from a distance, Gu Yun waved at him and said, "Chang Geng come here, I'll play a little song for you."
Chang Geng was afraid that he would be serious, so he hurriedly strode over, grabbed Gu Yun on the railing, dragged him down, put him in his ear and said, "Keep your mouth and do something else."
Gu Yun: ""
He found that it was really a black person who was close to the ink, and Chang Geng became more and more his own style.
The two walked to the inner courtyard together, and Chang Geng asked, "Why did you suddenly say that you are going to the Jiangbei front line at the great court meeting today? You startled me."
Gu Yun put his hands behind his back, and the white jade flute rubbed back and forth between his fingertips, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't want to stay in the capital for a long time. It's not as good as the front line to be soaked in this kind of smog every day."
Chang Geng laughed and said, "Are you here to relax?"
"Well, relax," Gu Yun said, "don't worry about you either."
Chang Geng was stunned, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually solidified. For a moment, he knew that Gu Yun casually said "don't worry about you", but he was worried that he took a few scholars to the crowd of refugees near the front line. A strange thought still came from the bottom of my heart uncontrollably.
A voice said in Chang Geng's heart: "Why doesn't he trust me? Is he afraid of what I will do, or is he afraid that I will join forces with Lao Zhong's Jiangbei garrison to force someone's palace?"
Gu Yun suddenly stopped when he saw his footsteps, and looked back at him inexplicably: "What's wrong?"
Chang Geng met his calm gaze, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, thinking, "Where am I going, am I crazy?"
Gu Yun used to be his consolation. Now that he thinks about it, this consolation ends at the moment when his feelings overflow. Since the moment Gu Yun turned his head to look at him, it is no longer.
Ruthlessness can be a consolation, but affection is a demon.
There are emotions, desires, colors, smells, sounds, greed day after day, fear and fear, jealousy, hatred, and sorrow, and worries about gains and losses.
The seven emotions and the soul are turned upside down, and the six are covered by the red dust.
Chang Geng caught up and grabbed Gu Yun's hand with a bit of urgency, as if his heart would only fall into place if he held it in his hand. Gu Yun raised his long eyebrows, didn't take it seriously, spread out his palm on the spot, and let Chang Geng put his hand into his own.
In the scorching summer, the general's hand didn't get much warmth, only a little firepower in the palm of his hand, all of which was given to Chang Geng.
Just at this moment, Uncle Wang walked over quickly, just when he saw the virtues of these two people chatting in the courtyard, he immediately lowered his head with a strange expression, and reported without hesitation: "Master Hou, the Crown Prince has come down. "
"Ah?" Gu Yun was taken aback, "please."
Chang Geng let go of Gu Yun and secretly frowned.
After a while, the eight-year-old little prince ran to Gu Yun on his short legs. The mansion was too big. In order to maintain his dignity, the little prince refused to let anyone hug him. When he came to Gu Yun, the tip of his nose was already sweating. As soon as he entered the hospital, he caught a glimpse of Chang Geng there. He immediately stopped Xiaopao and walked in with a serious stride. He first asked to call him "Uncle Huang", remembering that Gu Yun didn't seem to like listening to it, so he bowed his hands like a little adult. Seeing the ceremony: "Gu Shuai, Uncle Fourth Emperor."
Gu Yun squatted down to talk to him: "Why did the prince come out of the palace so late?"
"I heard from the father that Gu Shuai would go south with the fourth emperor and come here to practice it for the emperor and Gu Shuai," the little prince said in a straight-forward manner. But he pretended to be calm and composed, and continued, "May the journey to Jiangbei be safe and come back soon!"
Gu Yun was teased by him, and he laughed while listening. The little prince gave him a sneak peek. He didn't get angry when he was laughed at. He clumsily took out two safety talismans and gave them to Gu Yun and Chang Geng each.
Gu Yun teased him and said, "Prince practice, what other orders?"
The little prince was embarrassed to say it at first, but he didn't hold it after a long time, and carefully pulled Gu Yun's clothes: "I still want to ask for Gu Shuai's calligraphy. The emperor said that he used to have Huang Gu Shuai's copybook."
Gu Yun liked it so much that without saying a word, he leaned over and hugged the little prince, and wrote a copy for him in the study. The little prince ordered the servant to pack it in a brocade box and hurried back to the palace happily.
After carefully sending the prince out of the house, Chang Geng said: "The late emperor used me as a chess piece to tie you up, but now Li Feng is repeating his old tricks, using the prince to repair your relationship?"
Gu Yun laughed and laughed: "What, even children's jealousy?"
Chang Geng looked at him with a half-smile but suddenly said, "Foster father is partial, he has never taught me to write by holding my hand one by one."
Gu Yun: ""
Who imitated his handwriting back then, so flawlessly that he deceived He Ronghui from Xuantieying
Gu Yun: "Are you also eight years old?"
Chang Geng calmly poked his words into his heart: "No one taught me when I was eight years old. Hu Geer can only use a burning stick that was just taken out of the stove."
"Okay," Gu Yun said hurriedly, "Can I make it up for you?"
As Gu Yun said that, he took what he had just now and gave it to Chang Geng, then took his hand from behind, resting his other hand on the table, lowered his eyes slightly, thought about it, and took Chang Geng to drop a block letter on the paper " Min" word.
Chang Geng's body was covered with the faint medicinal fragrance of his body, and he took a deep breath calmly: "Writing one word is not enough, I always copied scriptures when I was in Huguo Temple."
"" Gu Yun shook his hand, "Fuck you, do you want to exhaust me?"
Chang Geng didn't say a word, and just stared at him motionless. After a while, Gu Yun gave in, put his chin on Chang Geng's shoulder in resignation, wrapped his left hand around his waist, leaned on him halfway, and copied one by one. His plague-stricken chariot and reels made him feel that this person has become more and more pampered and arrogant these days, and he can hardly control it.
Three days later, the deputy imperial envoy, Prince Yan, and the right deputy inspector Xu Ling, escorted by Gu Yun and twenty personal guards, left Beijing, accompanied by Ge Chen of the Lingshu Academy.
Xu Ling was a tanhua appointed by Li Feng in the first year of Long'an. He was as famous as his name, with clear eyebrows and a face like powder. If it wasn't for the murderous guards of the Marquis of Anding to destroy the atmosphere, this inspector was alone with King Yan. It's like two sons and brothers traveling together.
After leaving Jiumen, Gu Yun took the group directly to the Beida Camp. Xu Ling, a former scholar, was not too afraid of Gu Yun, the legendary black iron weapon, and asked bluntly: "Master Hou, we came to the Beida Camp because of this. what for?"
Gu Yun smiled and said, "Change horses."
This trip has a turbulent future. Inspector Xu is prepared to be devastated and exhausted to deal with local corrupt officials. Even with Marquis An Ding accompanying him, it does not increase his sense of security—especially when he finds Marquis An Ding in a very happy mood, as if he is not Going to Longtan Tiger Den is like going on a picnic.
The second monk Xu Lingzheng was at a loss, but Ge Chen had already entered the Beida Camp with familiarity. After Ge Chen went to the door of Duke Fenghan, he gradually took over the military industry and combat readiness from Duke Fenghan.
Ge Chen led the group into the fire machine steel armor warehouse in the Beida Camp: "My lord, Master Xu, please come this way."
Then, Xu Ling was shocked.
I saw a "kite" on the flat ground. It was the same size as the red-headed kite of the year, but its outer skin was much simpler and lower-key than the red-headed kite. There were no carved jade pillars like painted boats, and there was only a gray black iron shell on it. .
This "kite" stopped quietly and quietly, and there was not a single fire wing on both sides. Instead, there were several rows of scheduling holes as thick as iron cannon muzzles on the four bases. The lines were smooth and extremely elegant, just like It is an eagle armor that has been magnified countless times.
Xu Ling said in amazement, "What is this?"
Ge Chen proudly introduced: "I haven't given a name yet, there is only one such one in the entire beam. We tried to put the power of the eagle on the little kite, and it was successful after many times of waste. This thing can not only transport people, but also compare with The giant kite moves much faster. It's just that it's still immature, and it's just like this. It consumes a lot of fuel and can't hold much stuff. If the fuel consumption problem can be solved in time, this aerial chariot will be able to blast those foreigners back to their hometown in an instant. My master said, if you can join the army, you might as well call it a 'big eagle'."
Xu Ling glanced incredulously at Chang Geng, who was not unexpectedly surprised—Is His Royal Highness King Yan premeditated to clean up the worms in Jiangbei? Even the things that travel thousands of miles in a day are ready!
"Let's go directly to the front line of Jiangbei," Chang Geng said, "Master Hou has already said hello to Mr. Zhong, leave this thing at the frontline garrison, and then find a way to disguise and walk from the south to the north, the station from the south to the north must have already They are ready to fight, why bother to get into their traps? How about it, does Master Xu dare to ride in this 'air chariot' that no one has ever touched?"
Xu Ling's family was poor, and he didn't care to bow down to the powerful, and he didn't care to be in the company of businessmen. Although he was known as a child since he was a child, he was very talented, and he was clearly a talented person. The person who traded money gave way, and even the great genius who was famous in the capital had spent countless years in the court, how could he have no complaints in his heart
Before that, there were rumors in the DPRK that the last time Prince Yan renovated the coast of the canal, it seemed to be vigorous and resolute, but in fact it gave the major families an opportunity to install their own personnel. The foundation is deep and the power is intertwined, and I am not uneasy in my heart, lest I find out in the end, I don't know who made the wedding clothes.
It was only then that he felt a little bit that King Yan really wanted to do something. When his heart was surging, he answered in a loud voice: "Luo Shijun, how dare you back down from the battle? Lord please!"
Back then, it only took two or three days for Gu Yun to fly from the northwest to Jiangnan with his eagle armor. This aerial chariot was quite large, and it was slower than the Xuanying, but not too much slower. Two and a half days later, at this time, the news of King Yan's departure from Beijing has not yet been delivered to interested people.
And as soon as they left, some people in the capital began to move.
Emperor Long'an loved to be diligent and thrifty. Since the war came to an end, the air in the whole capital was very tense. It was a little quieter than a national mourning. All singing and dancing entertainment stopped. The Goulan Courtyard is closed, and even a place to relax is hard to find.
As soon as Gu Yun left, Shen Yi lost another place to drink and chat every day. He really had nowhere to go, and he wished he could grow up in the military camp.
In the beginning, nothing really happened, but after two days of hiding, someone from the Shen family came to arrest him.
Shen Yi had no choice but to go to the execution ground and go back with his little servant, who knew that before the person entered the door, the myna, who was hanging by the door, opened his mouth and shouted at him: "The two-legged little beast is back, the two-legged little beast is back. The beast is back!"
Shen Yi picked up a chaff and flicked the bird's head: "Shut up, flat-haired beast."
The bird was beaten, very angry, and screamed and scolded: "The little beast has no hair, you mortal little beast has no hair!"
Shen Yi was stunned for a while, and handed the reins of the horse to the servant at home—he hadn't heard the word "morning star" for a long time, and couldn't help but tilt his head and asked, "Who's here at home?"
The servant replied, "Back to General, the third lady has brought Master Hui, and is talking to the old man inside."
Shen Yi suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart—the third lady was the widow of his third uncle. The third uncle was burdened by him and died young, leaving only an orphan and widowed mother at home. When I was old, I added the problem of being sloppy and skeletal. I have nothing else to do all day long, and I know that I am mixed in the pile of fat powder, and my face is full of overindulgent kidney deficiency.
Although the old man Shen has always been ashamed of his younger sister-in-law, his aunt has always blamed the uncle's untimely death on Shen Yi. The two have not met for a long time. Shen Yi still remembers that the woman wearing hemp and filial piety pointed at him and scolded him. With the appearance of the death star, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter with my aunt?"
The servant said: "This villain is not very clear. I just saw that the third lady has brought a lot of courtesy, and she is polite when entering the door. If you want to come to relatives, there is nothing wrong."
Shen Yi let out a "uh" and walked in with a heavy heart. Sure enough, he saw his third aunt and cousin were there. The pretty widow of the past is now too old to be photographed. The third lady has protruding cheekbones and her jawbone is sharp enough to stab a knife. Shen Hui's condition is even worse. The dark circles under her eyes are about to hit the back of her feet. Shell, when he saw Shen Yi, smiled flatteringly, making people feel uncomfortable.
Before Shen Yi could see the ceremony, the third lady had already stood up, the handkerchief in her hand was rolled into a ball, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, Ji Ping is so prosperous. Limited - Alas, as a mother, I am not as ruthless as your father, I knew that when I kicked your incompetent brother out of the house and let him go all over the world, I will not grow into this bear now."
Shen Yi didn't know what she meant, but he was polite and kept silent.
The third aunt seemed to be a little afraid of him, so she greeted him with reluctance, then sat on the side and didn't dare to look at him. In a few words, Shen Yi understood what the third aunt meant - it was his cousin Shen Hui who had been making trouble for a long time. To cause trouble, Shen Huiwen will not succeed if he does not become a martial artist. He also donates a small official who is not in the stream and he also fishes for three days and two days to bask in the net. A while ago, Emperor Longan banned officials from entering and leaving the fireworks field. The Goulan Hutong on the surface did not dare to go, so they gathered a group of friends to go to prostitutes.
It’s okay to steal the fishy stuff. After eating a few bowls of yellow soup, he fought with the People’s Congress because he was jealous and made trouble with Jing Zhaoyin.
The whole country is gloomy and gloomy, these people are still in the mood to do this kind of thing. Jing Zhaoyin is about to go to prison for all the prodigal sons who participated in the fight. They are all good-looking people. They have a relationship with each other. Who knows that they are catching up with Emperor Longan to rectify the atmosphere. , hit the muzzle.
After hearing this, Shen Yi's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, "If this kid Shen Hui was my son, he would have been beaten to death long ago, so let him go out and throw such a person away?"
The third lady wiped away her tears and said: "For this evil beast, I can be regarded as begging my grandfather to tell my grandmother, and all the relationships that I can leave are gone. Later, I gave it to me as a handkerchief. I married Mr. Lu of the Ministry of Punishment in my early years, and I came forward to help this evil. If it's a good word, he will be redeemed."
Shen Hui nibbled melon seeds indifferently, as if he did not cause the disaster.
Shen Yi didn't speak up for a while. Although he was from a wealthy family, he seldom mixed with this group of people. Who's wife and who's in-laws couldn't react for a while.
The old man Shen said: "That's the case, we should go to the door to thank you."
"That's not it," said the third lady, who came to Jing, "the next day I personally prepared a generous gift to go to Master Lu's house to express my thanks, but not only did they not accept the gift, but they were also polite, saying that it was a trivial matter, just for the sake of being with him. Our Shen family has a good cause, and we may become relatives in the future - I just realized that it was due to our general Shen's light."
Shen Yi glanced at her and then at his old father, unable to smile.
Shen Yi said bluntly: "I don't know where Auntie said this from?"
He went in and out of the battlefield, no matter how heavy the bookishness was, he couldn't help but be stained with a bit of murderous aura. He lowered his face and raised his eyes. The third lady's face twitched, as if she couldn't bear to look at him, she looked away in embarrassment, and said dodgingly: "Isn't the second brother talking to the general recently? The general doesn't know anything. The sister of my compatriot who I handed over to the handkerchief is the successor of Lord Lu of the household department. The daughter of Lord Lu is waiting in the boudoir. She has talent and looks in the capital. Known as a famous name, when our generals solved the difficulties in the capital, the girl was very fond of generals - who doesn't love heroes? It's just that our generals have a lot of opportunities and have never had much contact with civilian officials. Come and ask, ask me to take a look."
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