The laughter gradually stopped, and He Anchang's eyes fell on Xie Jingsheng's back. He said: "This is the first time I've seen someone talk like this after doing something abrupt, Mr. Xie, are you upright?"
Xie Jingsheng was wondering if he would have a nosebleed, he touched the tip of his nose and glanced sideways at him, and said, "Hold it well under your crotch."
He Anchang was so shocked that his mouth was so numb, he just cursed: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory."
"I'm also surprised." Xie Jingsheng put on his boots, stretched out his long legs, leaned back, and asked him with his head still sideways: "Master He is usually the most cautious in his words and deeds, why is he so flirtatious when he meets me?" Already?" The eyes looking sideways were full of evil spirits, seeing that he didn't reply, he continued, "Don't underestimate yourself."
He Anchang was thinking of going elsewhere, when he heard this, he subconsciously said, "What?"
Xie Jingsheng flicked his eyelashes lightly with his fingers, stood up and said, "Praise you for looking good. Today I just came to see people. I have nothing to do now. I have to go back." He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to him. Looking around his room, he said, "Let's put some more heaters on at night."
He Anchang took the bottle and turned it in his hand, the faint pain in his knee disappeared completely. He pursed his lips and raised his head coldly, "You're allowed to go."
Xie Jingsheng hugged his chest and said with a smile: "The master is auspicious, hasn't the little one left yet? Is there something to order?"
He Anchang was silent for a while, then lifted the porcelain bottle, holding it with a cool look, without saying a word. Xie Jing was stunned, let go of his hand, squatted down on the edge of the bed, looked from his hands to his face, and said in amazement: "You want me to come?"
He Anchang looked at Xie Jingsheng, "Are you coming?"
Xie Jingsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, took the porcelain bottle in his hand, and said, "Aren't you here to let you find someone else? Stretch your legs."
The boots were taken off, and it was obviously a strong hand, but it was comfortable to hold along the calf, and it didn't hurt. Lift up the robe and roll up the trousers, all the way to the knees.
He Anchang stared at Mr. Xie Jing's tall and burly figure squatting at his feet, frowned and said, "You man, why are you shaking?"
Xie Jingsheng was holding the trousers on his other leg, shaking his hand, raised his head and said, "I'm excited, do you understand?" He pushed up the trouser legs and said, "I'm doing business, don't kick me if it itches."
"Export."
"Just be so promising." Xie Jingsheng pinched the side of his knee, "Does it hurt?"
He Anchang said: "Nonsense." Xie Jingsheng rubbed this piece for him, the palm of his hand rubbed red on the fair skin, which made him feel a little hot.
"I'm afraid I'm going to stay cold." Xie Jingsheng's serious brows were very serious when he spoke, but at this moment there was still tenderness, and more than half of the sharpness disappeared. He said to He Anchang: "Add another layer when we go out tomorrow. These legs will not be able to freeze in the future, so we need to take good care of them." He tightened his palm rubbing the medicinal wine, and congratulated Anchang fiercely, "You wear this layer in winter, and I will tell you about it another day. Listen, your old lady, tell her to clean up."
He Anchang lowered his eyes and said, "You talk a lot of nonsense."
"You can't hold back a few words, why don't you allow me to talk too much?" Xie Jingsheng held his feet with one hand, it was wet, and immediately reprimanded: "Are you wearing clothes to keep warm?"
He Anchang let him take off his socks, staring at his forehead in a daze.
Xie Jingsheng said a lot but no one answered, he looked up and saw that the uncle was still in a daze. He still had a bunch of words stuck in his throat, and it was impossible to scold or praise, so he swallowed it by himself. He just said, "Ask someone to bring hot water."
He Anchang said: "Trouble."
Xie Jingsheng touched the bed with his hand, lifted the quilt quickly, wrapped his legs and feet after rubbing the medicinal wine, and said, "Ancestor, can we follow along?"
He Anchang had an indifferent face, Xie Jingsheng softened his voice, hugged his bound legs and feet for a while, and said, "Well, let's get some hot water. It's not easy for me to climb over the wall in this world of ice and snow. Give me some hot water. Huh? I’m already called Zuzu, so I’ll show you face and feed Mr. He.”
The corner of He Anchang's mouth twitched, and he lifted his feet and was kicked on the bridge of his straight nose, "If you talk like that again, crawl back."
"Then what should I say." Xie Jingsheng hugged his legs again with his face turned sideways, and continued to pinch his throat and said: "Well, it's so cold outside that my heart hurts, so give me some water."
He Anchang struggled, his legs were motionless, he said: "Understood!" His eyes turned warm, but he only said: "I should take a bath at night." After saying that, Xie Jingsheng smiled sullenly, and he said: "What are you laughing at?"
Xie Jingsheng said: "I just wanted to watch my feet soak, but you insisted on making me want to take a bath. Hot water jade—" The pillow hit him again, and he couldn't stop laughing when he hit him.
He An's chest was itchy often disturbed by this laughter, and he said, "Your eyes are full of lewdness!"
"Hey." Xie Jingsheng followed his legs up to his waist and hips and gave a slap in the face, and said coolly, "You don't want to be a lascivious boy!"
"… roll!"
After all the hot water entered the house, Xie Jingsheng left. He didn't go through the door, but pushed He Anchang's window and poked his head out to look around, saying: "Although I know your family is clean and upright, I'm still worried that a cowardly disciple will peek at you."
He Anchang gave a pause while unbuttoning his clothes, and said, "There is one on the window, take it out by the way, it's clean and tidy."
Xie Jingsheng turned over and went out, leaned on the window and said to him: "Close the window tightly before taking it off."
He Anchang went over, and Xie Jingsheng whistled at him like a hooligan, "Let me say one last thing, listen carefully, He Anchang, your legs are long and firm, and feel good when you touch them. Thank you Master He for the reward of touching your legs!" , jumped into the already dark night and ran away without a trace.
He Anchang slammed the window shut and stood facing the window for a while, his ears still burning.
After a few days of calm, Kang Fu found an excuse and led people to clean up all the servants in the palace. Regardless of the maids and eunuchs, anyone who bumped into his hands would be killed with a stick. It was tacitly understood by everyone that the Holy Majesty had regained his spirit, and he wanted to take the servant who was implicated in the gunpowder that day first. At this time, the end of the year has passed, and there is no room left. Tang Wang left Beijing first, and sent someone to Dali Temple to look for Xin Yi when he was parting.
Xin Yi couldn't speak, so he just listened all the way. When he was about to leave at the end, the king of Tang took him to speak earnestly again, but he kept silent about what he said that day, and only told him to be careful and safe in the capital alone, and to be filial to the king.
After King Tang left, Xie Jingsheng and Xiao Yan were supposed to leave immediately, and Xin Yi and Xiao Jin had another farewell ceremony together.
All the horses left the city, Xiao Yan suddenly said: "The people in the city look like my father."
When Xie Jingsheng turned his head, he saw the green shirt and wide cloak standing on the city facing the wind and snow. He looked back and said to Xiao Yan, "My sister, please don't bark. That's not your father, it's my uncle, my ancestor, my young master, my heart."
Xiao Yan raised the whip and whipped it on her own horse, and as soon as she passed the man with a mouth full of numbness, she said: "Give it back to your sister, I have goosebumps all over my body."
"Don't call it that." Xie Jingsheng raised his hands to his lips, taking advantage of the heavy wind and snow, he shouted at the city: "My heart!"
The people in the city suddenly coughed.
Xie Jingsheng let the wind and snow blow his hair wildly on the horse, but he had to look at that person for a while. In the end he smiled, and slid his hand from his waist to his lips. Although the movement was ordinary, he could see the lust in the man's eyes. He said silently to the man: "Just wait."
It was supposed to tune the horse and gallop, but unexpectedly the man on the watchtower raised his hand and showed him his little finger from the air.
piss off.
Xie Jingsheng laughed loudly, turned his horse's head, and galloped on the snow. The people on the watchtower stood for a long time until they were blinded by the snow and could no longer see.
"Let's go." Xiao Jin pulled Xin Yi, "What are you looking at?"
Xin Yi straightened his sleeves slowly, turned around, and said, "Look at the world of mortals."
Xiao Jin trembled, "Speak humanly."
"You can shut up now."
"Hello, brothers." Xiao Jin rubbed his hands together and said, "My sister is gone. If she doesn't come back, I don't care. If she comes back, I will treat you like a younger brother. I am a little girl in the winter fields. Cabbage, do you know little cabbage? Hey, wait a minute, shall we go to Xiaoxiaolou?"
"No." Xin Yi turned on Chi Ye, and said to Xiao Jin, "The teacher is waiting for me before I return."
"Yes, Xin Yi." Xiao Jin stroked his chin, "Recently, even King Pingding hasn't been nice to you, right? You're almost going to live in Dali Temple."
Xin Yi smiled, "Your Excellency will definitely wait for me to return home. It's impossible to live in Dali Temple. You know the cold and warm in this matter. I heard that the Jingwei Division hasn't bought the earth dragon yet. Good brother, pay attention to adding quilts at night."
Xiao Jin snorted, Xin Yima had already run away. Xiao Jin's face was sour, he turned his head and saw He Anchang in a blue and white cloak walking towards him, he finally recalled the fear of being dominated by this person. His calves trembled, and he turned his head and wanted to run.
"Is the Jingwei Department okay?" He Anchang had already seen him, and the little bastard shrank his tail and head as soon as he made a sound, and stood obediently in front of him.
"Yes, yes." Xiao Jin clenched his fists, "I'm so dead, look at the back of my neck, it's about to be bent over by a desk."
Most likely it was pushed by the prince to avoid suspicion, He Anchang thought about it and said to him: "If there is something you can't solve, then go find me."
Xiao Jin was taken aback for a moment, then said blankly: "This, this is not good."
He Anchang is the core of the leftists right now, seeing that the limelight is about to overwhelm Zhang Taiyan, he kisses Bai Jiu's Jingwei envoy, so it's not good to always run to find someone.
He Anchang said flatly, "It's okay."
After finishing speaking, he left, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head and said to Xiao Jin, "What are you doing standing in the snow? Go back."
Xiao Jin wanted to suppress the joy that was running out of his heart, he obviously smiled, and he had to imitate He Anchang holding it down, and hurriedly nodded in response.
He Anchang nodded and turned away.
It was only said that the next morning when the snow fell heavily, He An went back and forth between the palace and the Zhangfu under the snow, not only to take care of the leftist affairs, but also to take care of his teacher. After Zhang Taiyan's imprisonment this time, his usual calm expression showed tiredness.
Today He Anchang was also guarding in front of the couch, and Zhang Taiyan talked with him about the recent situation on the couch. Zhang Taiyan suddenly stopped talking while talking, He Anchang just waited. He knelt in front of the Qianqing Hall for a few days ago, his legs and knees were still not healed, so it was inevitable that he would suffer pain while kneeling and sitting in front of the couch, but he had always been a strict observant teacher, so he suffered like this.
At some point, Zhang Taiyan coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "When you were young, you learned to be calm and calm from Huiyang Hou. When I met this old man, I forcibly stuffed this carefree into Dou Da’s official career, and grew up to be a person dedicated to etiquette. The old man bowed in the temple all his life. Thinking of the distance in the world, he couldn’t let go of this social relationship. I’m sorry for you, but also I was detained by this old man in this square inch of Kyoto."
He Anchang lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and said peacefully: "I was born to stand up for the world, serve the people and be the king. This is what I study, and this is where Xu's ambition lies."
Zhang Taiyan said in a low voice: "Then what is the reason for you and Xie Jingsheng until now?"
He Anchang's eyes were calm, but his face was lonely. On the night of gunpowder, he knew that he could not escape the teacher's fierce eyes.
"The gentleman is magnanimous." Zhang Taiyanxian has been thinking about this matter over and over in his heart for many days, neither wanting to hurt his lover's heart, nor let him get stuck in the mud. This matter is not easy to talk about, he has been talking for many days, but he can't speak out. Now that Xie Jingsheng has left Beijing, he will not be able to come back if there is no major event in the coming year. As the so-called two places are separated, it is easier to break clean. He said: "The habit of cutting off sleeves is not obvious in the court. You are the son of the family, and Mr. He can't tolerate it. If so, as a teacher, let me persuade you to let this person go."
He Anchang remained silent.
Zhang Taiyan sighed: "What kind of background is he? In recent years, his behavior is comparable to that of Bai Jiu. He has already got the wind of the king of Hades, and he is the most warm-hearted and cold-hearted person. If you insist, how should you go next?"
"So." The old fox also showed a gloomy look, "I buried my neck in the yellow soil for my teacher, and you still have to walk this journey alone. If you add ups and downs for this person, you will hate him as a teacher in the future."
He Anchang's thin lips trembled, and his eyes became even colder.