"Let's go, don't think about this. Before the new commander takes office, we two brothers have a good drink. It will be difficult to get together again in the future." Yang Rui saw that he was stunned and suddenly spoke loudly.
Su Zi didn't say a word, and his expression was a bit lost.
"Let's go, let's drink, drink!" Yang Rui pulled him up.
The moonlight is like practice.
If wine enters the intestines, there is no reason to get drunk. Su Ziyu's eyes were as cold as water, and there was a hint of worry on his eyebrows, which was too thick to bloom.
Yang Rui seemed to be missing. When the cup was empty, he poured it in, one cup for each person, and so on. If he remembered correctly, Su Ziyu had not been drunk for six years.
The wine in the army was always strong, and it was like burning when you took it into your mouth. After more than a dozen bottles, both of them were a little drunk.
Yang Rui looked at his haggard face, somewhat unbearable, and spoke under the influence of alcohol.
"Ziyu, don't take the words of a little girl too seriously, she doesn't know much."
Su Ziyu shook his head, "It's not for her, it's for my mother."
Yang Rui stiffened and swallowed the words that reached his lips.
"In the past, I went back to Beijing once a month, and it only lasted for three days each time. It was far away and I couldn't see it, so that was it. But now... "
Su Ziyu's eyes dimmed, and she was choked with sobs and couldn't speak any more.
If his mother hadn't been ill, he would have never known that she lived such a miserable life. With a dead lamp and a humble platform, he kept copying scriptures day and night, saying he wanted to wash away the sins of the Su family.
Over the past six years, a whole room has been filled with copied scriptures, and his name is signed on each one. He stood in the middle of the room, just shy of going crazy.
"What do other doctors say?"
Cold air rushed up his spine, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes. Su Ziyu smiled bitterly and said: "She refused to diagnose people's pulse at all, and she used up all the tonics she prescribed."
Yang Rui's face sank and he was completely speechless. This is obviously asking for death.
Su Ziyu picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. As if he wasn't satisfied, he grabbed the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.
Half of the wine went into the mouth, and half of the wine fell into the clothes room. When the bottle of wine was gone, Su Ziyu threw the bottle to the ground as if to vent his anger.
Torn apart.
Without saying a word, he raised his body slightly, picked up the knife in his hand, and started dancing, faster and faster, like crazy.
Leaves fell one after another, and the stars in the sky seemed to have been scratched by the sword, shattering into pieces with the leaves. Tired from dancing, Su Ziyu lay down on the ground and laughed.
This smile sounded like a ghost's howl to Yang Rui's ears.
"Yang Rui, bring the wine."
Su Ziyu shouted loudly, "Get drunk with me today."
Yang Rui held down his hand and looked at it for a while before saying, "Ziyu, tell me the truth. Why did you shoot that arrow back then?"
Su Ziyu trembled, her face turned pale, and she met his gaze.
Yang Rui was caught by his gaze and had to move his eyes away, "I have been thinking about this for a long time. I wanted to ask, but I was afraid of hurting your heart. Back then, you two were as good as one person, why did you suddenly suddenly Just... Ziyu, I don’t believe you are such a person.”
Su Ziyu's body trembled again, and she raised the wine glass swayingly, her eyes filled with gloom.
"Why don't you believe that, in fact, that arrow was shot by me?"
"Ziyu."
Yang Rui emphasized his tone, "We have been brothers for so many years. How could I not know who you are?"
"Who am I?"
Su Ziyu drank all the wine and smiled bitterly, "I am an ungrateful person, worse than an animal. I am a ruthless, shameless person who deserves to go to the eighteenth level of hell."
"Ziyu, you are drunk."
"Ha ha ha ha… "
With tears of laughter in her eyes, Su Ziyu poured another glass and said sadly: "If you are really drunk, just pour it."
Yang Rui was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.
When Qingguan returned home, he was really tired, so he asked Shi Songyin and the others to have dinner first while he soaked comfortably in the wooden basin.
Just when she was feeling dizzy and about to fall asleep, Yueniang hurriedly walked in and said, "Miss, someone is coming from Shijia Villa. Brother Qing is suddenly ill. Please come over and take a look."
"Where's Songyin?"
"When Miss Songyin heard that her nephew was sick, she was so anxious that she pushed away her job and ordered people to pack things."
Qingguan stood up from the water and said, "Hurry and dry me off. My brother-in-law is not here. My second sister must be scared to be alone. I have to go there quickly."
"Yes, miss."
Yueniang called Chunni and others to help the young lady clean herself and change her clothes. Since her hair was still wet and could not be tied up, Qingguanhun said nonchalantly, "Just leave. Yueniang is coming with me."
Qingguan is getting ready, and Shi Songyin has also rushed over with his maids. The two looked at each other and walked away together.
If the Jin Mansion goes to the Shijia Courtyard in a hurry, it will only take half a stick of incense.
As soon as the carriage stopped, someone came up to greet her, "Miss Sixth, get in the sedan quickly, the young master's body is very hot."
"Why panic!"
Qingguan's voice was calm, without any panic, "Songyin, follow slowly. I'm here, so you don't have to rush."
Shi Songyin felt warm in his heart when he saw that Qingwan was still looking after her body at this time, and said, "Qingwan, you go first."
The sedan arrived at the second door and Qing Guan got off the sedan. There was already a maid waiting aside with a lantern, "Sixth Miss, this way."
After walking for a while, they arrived at the main hall.
After passing through the main hall and entering the back room, Lu Zhiyu said with an anxious look on his face: "My sister is finally here. This child is so hot that he can't wake up even if he screams. He just falls asleep and is so anxious."
Seeing that she was helpless, Qingguan hurriedly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, no one's child has a headache. Hold the lamp and wait for the rest to leave."
When Lu Zhiyu heard Qingguan's words, she suddenly felt like she had a backbone. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and gave her instructions one by one.
"Back to your lord, the young master of Uncle Shi's family is ill. Grandma Lu is alone in the mansion and can't cope with it. The young lady has been called for consultation." Chunni looked at the two people in front of her and replied truthfully.
Zhao Jingyan shook her fan and said, "Is it such an unlucky thing?"
Jiang Hongwen's heart moved and he said: "It's okay anyway, let's go over and take a look."
"What's the matter? Second brother is still waiting for me to drink flower wine!"
"Drink it every day, I'll drink you to death!" Jiang Hongwen suddenly roared, shocking Chunni and others out of their wits.
Zhao Jingyan frowned, touched her nose and looked at him deeply. After a while, she said in a strange tone: "Then let's go!"
Jiang Hongwen concealed his emotions, "Hurry."
The August night was already a bit cool.
Qingguan covered the child with a quilt and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just a cold. A few medicines will be all it takes."
Lu Zhiyu felt relieved.
Qingguan added: "At the turn of summer and autumn, it is very easy to get sick. When the child comes back to the capital for the first time, he is not accustomed to the acclimatization. If he had not had a good foundation, he would have been sick a long time ago. Please be careful these days, don't let it happen. Cold wind."
Lu Zhiyu squeezed Qingguan's hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work, sister."
"What are you talking about? I was negligent. Let's go. Don't disturb the children while they sleep. Let's talk outside."
"Grandma, Miss Six, Prince Shou and the Seventh Master of the Jiang family are here. They are waiting in the flower hall!"
Lu Zhiyu's face changed in shock, "Shou Wang... why is he here?"
Qingguan thought about Zhao Jingyan's words during the day and said, "Second sister, don't be afraid, I'm afraid you are here to find me."
"I just said..."
Lu Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I will accompany my sister to greet him. I cannot be rude when my uncle is not at home."
Qingguan walked into the flower hall and saw the two people sitting on each side, one drinking tea and the other shaking a fan, with calm expressions.
Lu Zhiyu hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Greetings to the prince, greetings to the seventh master."
"Grandma, you don't have to be polite. I have something to do with Qingguan and I'm nagging you."
Zhao Jingyan put away her fan, but looked at Gu Qingwan aside. When he saw a head of waist-length black hair, his heart skipped a beat.
Qingguan met Zhao Jingyan's gaze and smiled faintly.
With this smile, the flowers faded and the night wind became drunk. Zhao Jingyan looked deeply and raised the corners of her mouth.
Lu Zhiyu said: "No matter what you say, you can't invite people. Your Majesty, just don't think the palace is simple."
"I heard that the young master is ill." Zhao Jingyan looked away and said seriously.
Lu Zhiyu nodded, "I have a slight fever. Qingguan checked it out and said that it will be fine after taking a few medicines. Has the prince ever eaten?"
"Not yet!"
Zhao Jingyan turned around and said in a low voice: "Qingguan, have you used it?"
Gu Qingwan was talking to Jiang Hongwen. When he asked, he felt a little hungry, "Never."
Zhao Jingyan frowned and said, "Then I'll trouble you, grandma, to put a table of wine and food to make it a little lighter."
The dignified prince, with no airs at all, actually condescended to have dinner at the Shi family. Lu Zhiyu's face lit up and she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Qi Master, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
When Jiang Hongwen saw Lu Zhiyu leaving, his thoughts changed and he said, "Qingguan, sit down first while I go out for a walk."
Qingwan just thought that Zhao Jingyan had something to say to her alone, and nodded lightly.
Jiang Hongwen took two quick steps and walked to Shi Lu Zhiyu's side, "Grandma."
When Lu Zhiyu saw him following him, she was surprised and said, "Master Qi, is there something wrong?"
Jiang Hongwen smiled shyly.
Lu Zhiyu understood and said a few words to the maid behind him. After they left, Fang smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for some years, but you have grown so tall. I remember when I was a child, you often came to my house to play."
Jiang Hongwen said slowly: "Grandma, do you still remember?"
Lu Zhiyu smiled and said: "Why don't you remember that as soon as you arrived at our house, you clamored for rice dumplings made with rice wine and rice. The servants made it, but you still refused to eat it. You insisted on eating the one made by my eldest sister. It was so chewy."
Jiang Hongwen pretended to smile and said: "The Yuanxiao she made is round, waxy, chewy and delicious."
"It's a pity that I can't eat it anymore." Lu Zhiyu sighed softly, with tears filling her eyes.
Jiang Hongwen felt great pain in his heart and concealed it: "Is everything in the house okay?"
Lu Zhiyu was stunned and said with some surprise: "Master Lao Qi is still thinking about me, everything is fine."
"That's good, it will get better eventually." Jiang Hongwen said calmly.
It's just that she can't see it anymore.
Lu Zhiyu's heart felt warm, she turned her back and wiped away her tears, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master Qi."
"Why are you so polite? I remember when I was little, you called me Lao Qi and I called you Second Sister."
"That was all in my childhood. Now that I am older, how dare I call her that." Lu Zhiyu said with a smile: "But since you and Qingguan are engaged, it is appropriate for you to call me second sister after her."