The general was a starlet

Shen Changying ate the meat in a puffy manner, and heard the people shouting loudly: "I only recognize Rong Xiaoran, what kind of fart is he, Su Qinglin? After staying in the imperial city for so long, does he understand our Jiangzhou?"

"Hey, keep your voice down, this Soviet soldier who is everywhere now, be careful to catch you."

"I'm afraid of him!"

Shen Changying directly broke a corner of the table. Although Su Wanxi was also angry, they couldn't fight with the common people, and the young soldiers around them were also full of anger. Seeing that it was about to be overwhelmed, there was a sudden noise outside the window. I heard someone shouting for help.

As soon as Shen Changying heard it, he took a look at Su Wanxi and ran out. After all, human life is more important than a fight, and there was a lot of tinkling outside, and there was another person beside Shen Changying. The person who bought the mask with Shen Changying.

Su Wanxi called over to the store, added a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and the man sat down and started eating without hesitation, as if he hadn't had a full meal for several years, and when he got excited, he even had a drink with Shen Changying Su Wanxi thought that Shen Changying's drinking capacity had also increased recently, so she didn't care.

It's just that I didn't expect that in the end, these two people were all drunk, and they couldn't stop them. They had already started to call each other brothers. Su Wanxi had a headache. Just after Gu Zijing left, another big brother appeared from there!

"Brother, you must accept this mask. This is the great hero of our Xia Kingdom, the person I admire the most. Only you are worthy of this mask. Accept it."

"No, I can't take your stuff for nothing, Wan Xi, give me the money!"

Su Wanxi looked at Shen Changying's appearance as an old man, and she had a headache. If she brought him back, Su Qinglin would have to take the skin off of both of them!

After a while, someone from the army came over, "Young Master, what happened to Changying?"

"Oh my god, how can this drink like this? God, what should I do? My prince!"

Su Wanxi looked at the crying man in front of her, and almost wanted to hit him, where did this come from?

"Young Lord, take Changying and the prince back, but you have to be careful, the general will probably beat you. This man, Prince Xia, is the only one."

...

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xia Guoguo sent their prince to give gifts, you come and pick them up with me." Gu Zifeng rubbed his brows, looked at the memorials around him, and had the urge to burn them all.

Gu Ziming didn't lift his head, dipped in the ink, "Then you go to accompany Chu Jingshu to light the lanterns, take a tour of the lake, and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Lang'an."

"I don't need you, I'll just go." Gu Zifeng immediately picked up the memorial, as if he had come back to life.

"Third Brother, I..."

"You must accompany Chu Jingshu well." Gu Zifeng thought for a while, and pushed all the memorials in his hand to Gu Ziming, "I'm going to prepare things for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

As he said that, Gu Zifeng was about to leave. When he reached the door, Gu Ziming stopped him. Originally, Gu Ziming wanted to ask him how to deal with what was about to happen to the two of them, but after a long time, Gu Ziming didn't say anything, "Go ahead, I'll read the memorial for you."

"You're going to help yourself, okay?"

Gu Ziming raised his eyes and saw Gu Zifeng in front of him, as if he had never seen it before. It was the first time that the aloof King Feng showed such pleading and expectant eyes in front of him.

"I won't marry that princess, and I don't have Gu Zining's thoughts. Besides, I have someone who can make me willingly let go of everything. I want to be with him."

Many years later, Gu Ziming never forgot how determined and serious Gu Zifeng was at that time. It was the emotion he yearned for the most, a kind of resoluteness that he had never had before.

...

Miao Zan stayed in the barracks for seven or eight days, and directly sent a letter to the king of Xia, saying that he would play for a few days. The father didn't even ask a single question, in addition to apologizing to Su Qinglin and thanking Shen Changying in the reply letter, he just sent a hello to his son!

Su Wanxi wondered if this absurd praise was born by King Xia himself.

"Hey, Ah Ying, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will go to Lang An for my king. Come with me and take me to have fun." Miao Zan was lying on Shen Changying's bed, fiddling with Shen Changying's little toys answer.

"Okay, I just went back to see my mother, and I can show you Wooden Face, as well as Baiweitang's wine and squirrel mandarin fish." Shen Changying was very excited when she heard that she was going home.

"Aying, you have a really nice smile."

Su Wanxi almost choked himself to death without a sip of water, he looked up, his expression was dull, his eyes were fixed on Shen Changying, for some reason, Gu Zifeng's roar suddenly appeared in Su Wanxi's mind.

"Really? Wooden Face said the same thing." Shen Changying handed Su Wanxi a handkerchief and motioned him to wipe his mouth, not paying attention to the strangeness of praise.

In an instant, Su Wanxi imagined a triangular drama, looking at Shen Changying's eyes, she had the attitude of a young brother in my family.

...

Since Gu Zifeng pushed all the memorials to Gu Ziming last time, he never moved the memorials again.

In the middle of the night, Gu Ziming returned to Mingxi Palace and rubbed his stiff neck. He felt that his hands had grown into the shape of holding a pen, so he couldn't help but want to ask Gu Zining. Su Wanxi also had to help his father approve the memorials, accompany his mother's queen to enjoy incense, and even took time to poison herself, how did she do it?

"Ninth Brother Ninth Brother, are you asleep? I came in?"

Without waiting for Gu Ziming to reply, Gu Zijing pushed the door open and walked in, bowing his head.

"what's up?"

Gu Zijing sat down on the stool, stretched her hands casually by her side, lay her head on the table, and said in a moaning voice, "Ninth Brother, you and Third Brother haven't looked at me properly for half a year, right?"

Gu Ziming thought for a while, "It seems that I haven't seen you well since I was a child."

Gu Zijing was at a loss for words for a while, then sighed and said: "Yes, I don't know when you stopped playing with me and the third brother, and you didn't talk to me again until the young master and Changying came, yes , Changying sent a letter saying that he will accompany the prince of Xia Kingdom during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the little duke will come back with him."

After that, Gu Ziming didn't hear what he was talking about.

Counting the days, the Mid-Autumn Festival is not far away. Gu Ziming was excited for a moment. After careful calculation, he has not seen Su Wanxi for two years, not even in a dream.

But now he can't see Su Wanxi.

He was afraid that he would not be able to restrain his impulse, that he would really choose to hurt in order to get, as Chu Jingshu said.