Shaodi Chunxin

When Fu Yuanqing's chariot arrived at the General's Mansion, Yang Lingxue was already waiting at the door, and the bench under the car had not been set up before Yang Zongbing had already stepped forward and grabbed Fu Yuanqing's arm, his eyes were red, and he looked at him with sobs.

13 years no see.

The troublemaker who slept in class and folded paper figures is now a burly figure, a head taller than his ancestors.

It's just that there is still a youthful figure vaguely between his eyebrows.

The old ancestor smiled sadly.

"Brother..." Yang Lingxue said in a hoarse voice, "I'm finally looking forward to you."

The old ancestor didn't dare to look into his bright eyes, and lowered his head slightly, but couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Yang greeted him with all his feet, did he take Fu Yuanqing for Xu You?" 【Note 1】

Yang Lingxue was puzzled. She looked down and saw that she was standing on the stone road with her bare feet and trouser legs rolled up.

He scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "I was sleeping late on the bed, but I couldn't help jumping up when I heard that it was my brother who came to preach the imperial decree."

"To tell you the truth, Zongbing Yang, today is to read the imperial decree for His Majesty."

"Okay, brother, come with me!" Yang Lingxue said to grab his shoulders, but someone grabbed his wrist from the side. Yang Lingxue was startled, and turned around to see a young man in a black flying fish suit with a general Tian mask on his face. People stood behind Fu Yuanqing.

"This is?"

"Dongchang dead man, Chen Jing." The patriarch said, "Chen Jing, let go. This is Mr. Yang Lingxue, General Soldier of Gansu."

Chen Jing still looked at Yang Lingxue, then slowly let go, and said, "Even if you are the general soldier of Gansu, you can't be rude to the palm print."

He has been quiet and composed, but it is not noticeable.

Now that he took a step forward, he dared to grab the wrist of Gansu General Soldier without showing any fear, and immediately caught Yang Lingxue's eyes.

Yang Lingxue laughed loudly: "What a good boy, dare to contradict me like this. If you want to be placed in my army, you will be the vanguard to kill the enemy. That's right, that's what you want to do. Protect your family's prints and don't let him be killed by others." Bullied to go."

"Come into the mansion, wait for the incense case to be set up, read the imperial decree, don't delay the emperor's order." Fu Yuanqing said.

The Yang family is also an aristocratic family, and some news can be known in advance.

Although the imperial decree was read out because of the word Governor of the Army and Horses of the World, he was also shocked, but he did not lose his composure too much.

Yang Lingxue thanked her and got up, took the imperial decree, and respectfully made a confession on the incense case.

Fu Yuanqing took the box from Chen Jing's hand and opened it. Inside was half a soldier's talisman: "The commander-in-chief, please hold the soldier's talisman."

Yang Lingxue took it and looked at Fu Yuanqing: "Brother hasn't changed much these years, it's not like me, he's grown old in the frontier."

"The Forbidden City has good feng shui, rich clothes and good food, and peace of mind. It depends on the soldiers stationed on the frontier to keep the country safe and secure... You can't envy such happiness, and you don't need to envy it." Fu Yuanqing said.

Speaking of this, Fu Yuanqing said again: "The governor has commanded the world's soldiers and horses, and he should still fulfill his duties in the future. Fu Yuanqing is a member of the palace, you should also keep some distance, and don't let other people give you the truth."

"What pretext?" Yang Lingxue asked him, "Being close to the eunuchs, collaborating with others?"

Fu Yuanqing said: "Yes."

Yang Lingxue laughed indifferently: "Let's let people talk about it. I am a Gansu general, and I have been stationed in the frontier for 13 years. The Yang family has not been sealed as a hereditary marquis. None of the brothers is good at dancing, and the relationship in the capital is also maintained. Barren, it’s not as big as the family of Xianninghou in the fifth generation of Quanluan. Your Majesty suddenly let me be the governor, why? I, Yang Lingxue, have self-knowledge, and it’s not my brother who mediates. How can this situation happen? Now my brother and I are tied It's useless even if you go far away. People say I'm ungrateful, not a thing."

Fu Yuanqing was silent.

Yang Lingxue also said: "From now on, I will go to my brother's private house to drink every day, and dance swords with my brother, let me see how they—"

"Okay." Fu Yuanqing said helplessly, "They are all governors, why are they so unstable."

Yang Lingxue laughed a few times, and finally became lonely.

"When I was alone at the border, I missed you and the elder brother of the Fu family... Later, it was reported that the Fu family was imprisoned. I carried a military order and couldn't go back to Beijing, so I went out in a hurry and killed a bunch of Tatar soldiers... ...I returned once every three years, and I went back to the capital four times... You refused to see me. No one wanted to tell me. I went to see Yu Ruicheng and he refused to tell me. I went to Pu Ying to see my wife, but Pu Ying scolded me... ...They said that you are already in deep trouble, not worth saving, and can't be saved...Thirteen years have passed in a flash." Yang Lingxue choked up and said, "Brother, I can't save you, Uncle Fu, and Brother Fu. Your Majesty Let me be the governor, but I know that I am still that useless Yang Lingxue who relies on you to clean up the mess and will only do you a disservice."

The governor of the world's soldiers and horses, holding half a soldier talisman in his hand, tears and snot streaming down his nose, crying like a child in embarrassment.

Fu Yuanqing stood on one side, not looking at him, saving face for him, and let him cry unrestrainedly. After a while, he heard the voice of the governor wiping his nose.So the ancestor asked: "The governor is still practicing martial arts diligently at home."

Yang Lingxue, who was in a daze from crying, looked back, and saw that the row of weapons in the yard had been polished and polished, and the handles of the swords and swords were covered with starch, which had been used all year round.

Fu Yuanqing went to the weapon rack and pulled out the Bone Frost Sword, which was Yang Lingxue's father's favorite.

Fu Yuanqing carefully looked at its cold light that had not changed for more than ten years, and said softly: "Last night, the sound of the waves washed the shore like frost."

The governor asked in a nasal voice: "Brother, why don't you play swords with me?"

In the eyes of the old ancestor, the youthful aura of the past was stained, but gradually faded, he said: "When I was in prison, I was beaten several times... my fingers are weak, and I can't swing the sword."

Yang Lingxue's Adam's apple twitched, unable to speak a word.

The ancestor handed the sword to Chen Jing who was beside him, and said with a smile: "But it's okay, how about letting Chen Jing compete with the governor?"

Hearing this, Chen Jing stepped forward and bowed with fists cupped, "My subordinates, please give me your advice from the governor."

Yang Lingxue laughed: "Okay! I'll see if you have the ability to protect Fu's palm print!"

The servants of the Yang family set up a tea table and a horse stall outside the martial arts arena. The ancestor sat on it, and the sun from the sky shone warmly on his body.

The two people in the martial arts arena have already taken off their overalls and only their crotches are fighting.

The two are strong and strong, they move very quickly, and they have a gentleman's demeanor. The fight is very pleasing to the eye, which puts the old ancestor in a good mood.

When he was young and vigorous, Fu Yuanqing always wanted to compete swords with Yang Lingxue's father, Yang Jisheng, and was beaten to shame by General Yang most of the time.

At that time, I didn't feel ashamed of losing.

I just secretly made up my mind to win one day.

Hello boy...

In the days of a teenager, there is no restraint, only joy.

Even if you lose, it's just a start over the next day.

The sound of the waves last night washed the shore like frost.

The young man intends to go down in the middle of the road, become famous as the king, and sweep the sand field.

However, the heroes through the ages all do their own things in the end... Gone with the wind.

When the ancestors returned from their memories, the winners and losers had already been decided in the martial arts arena.

The bone frost sword in Chen Jing's hand broke the wooden stick in Yang Ling's hand.

"You boy, you are very good. Your chassis is extremely stable, your moves are magnificent, and you have everyone's demeanor." Yang Lingxue didn't care that she lost, but she was full of praise for Chen Jing, "Why do you always aim at my left wrist? Am I right? Did you give Fu Zhangyin a hand just now? You hold a grudge too much."

Chen Jing withdrew his sword and said, "I have offended the governor."

"What's the offense?" Yang Lingxue said, "It should be like this, and it will be like this in the future. Whoever bullies Fu Zhangyin, you stab him with a sword. Do you understand?"

He speaks arrogantly without any scruples, Chen Jing's face is invisible under the mask, but the smile in his eyes flashes past.

"My subordinates know."

Yang Lingxue was relieved: "That's right, good boy. Do you want to come to the army..."

"...Governor, you just asked me to protect my ancestors."

"Oh yes yes, look at my brain."

Yang Lingxue was still chattering, but Fu Yuanqing had already got up and came over: "It's getting late, Fu Yuanqing has something else to ask the governor."

"You said."

"The emperor asked me to send two wild ginseng to Master Pu." Fu Yuanqing said, "I would like to trouble the governor to make a trip for Fu Yuanqing."

"Go by yourself." Yang Lingxue was puzzled, "Isn't Pu Mansion just opposite my house?"

Fu Yuanqing smiled: "To be honest, I sent medicine to Master when he was sick before Chinese New Year, and I also wanted to ask Baili Shi's genius doctor to treat Master. I was kicked out."

"Why?"

"...I dare not use things from the palace people. I dare not invite doctors who have been hired by the palace people."

"Isn't Pu Ying too much?" Yang Lingxue threw down half of the wooden stick and was about to rush out, "I'll scold him."

"Great Governor." Fu Yuanqing said, "Forget it. You can go for me later."

Yang Lingxue wanted to scold again, but seeing Fu Yuanqing's eyes, she finally said gloomily, "Got it."

Fu Yuanqing looked at the sky: "It's getting late, let's go first."

"Leave without eating?"

"Fu Yuanqing still has to return to the palace to return to his life."

Yang Lingxue nodded.

After walking to the door and seeing the Pu Mansion on the opposite side, Fu Yuanqing couldn't help asking Yang Lingxue: "Master Pu has been ill for the whole winter, how is Master's health now?"

"It's not good." Yang Lingxue said, "I also talked about you when I was confused, and asked when you would come back to see him."

Fu Yuanqing was silent.

"Brother, don't you really want to visit the teacher? You are his most proud student, his most beloved student." Yang Lingxue said.

The old ancestor was silent for a while and said: "I have handed over invitations all these years, wishing to ask to see my master. The Pu family did not agree...Later...Master Puzhu also said that the master wanted to recognize his student, but Fu Yuanqing responded. Have self-knowledge."

Yang Lingxue asked anxiously, "What did Uncle Pu say?"

"The former Fu Lanzhi, the second son of the Fu family, was Master Pu's beloved student. Fu Yuanqing would only humiliate the master's lintel and tarnish his reputation for the rest of his life... He said that the teacher has been ill for these years because of the Fu family's affairs, so let me not bother He, let me... let him go, old man."

He finished the last three words calmly.

Yang Lingxue couldn't answer a word.

But Fu Yuanqing seemed to be used to it, got into the carriage with Chen Jing's support, and said to Yang Lingxue: "Commander, I still need to enter the palace to thank you tomorrow, don't be rude."

Yang Lingxue stared blankly at him: "I see."

"Then the governor, take care."

After saying this, Fu Zhangyin's chariot left the General's Mansion.

Disappeared in the light and shadow of the west sinking.

When the car entered the imperial city, Fu Yuanqing was still not in a good mood. He lazily leaned on the couch, dazed.

Chen Jing lifted the curtain and got into the shaking car, knelt down and took off his mask, revealing the same face as the late emperor.

The old ancestor finally regained some energy and asked, "Is lunch ready?"

Chen Jingdao: "I've used it. Shaojian Fang arranged for it to be delivered."

"You can't light a fire in the internal supervisor's room. If you want to eat, you can go to the river to make food and bring it back to eat. There are many internal officials who light fire to cook, don't worry." Fu Yuanqing warned.

"Okay, this subordinate remembers." Chen Jing said.

"Did you go to the inner study for class?" the ancestor asked again.

"You are very nervous about going out of the palace to announce the decree. As soon as the subordinates received the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, they changed their clothes and followed them out. I didn't have time to go to the inner study."

Fu Yuanqing nodded: "Remember to remind me to write a letter to the inner study at night, and you can go to class tomorrow."

"Will the ancestors give lectures?"

"Once every five days. I will give some enlightenment courses." Fu Yuanqing said.

Chen Jing nodded: "Then I'll go."

Fu Yuanqing was amused by him: "Why, it's not that I'm not willing to go to class?"

"I don't like to have much contact with other people." Chen Jing replied, and then he looked up at Fu Yuanqing, "I only like the old ancestor."

His tone was light, covering up some strong emotions, but there was still some persistence in it.

The chariots and horses entered the Beihua Gate, and the gate of the imperial city was closed behind them, blocking out all the sun that was sinking in the west.

Fu Yuanqing was a little sad, but was dispelled by these words.He really laughed a little this time, and after a few laughs, the ancestor sat upright and saluted Chen Jing.

Chen Jing stepped aside and asked, "Old Ancestor, what are you doing?"

"Chen Jing, thank you."

Chen Jing was puzzled: "Thank you for what?"

Thank you for dying for me.

Thank you for delighting me.

Thank you for being willing to have this dreamy dream with me in the last twilight.

The author says:

Gagen containing [-] starfish.

[Note 1] Cao Cao went out barefoot to welcome Xu You in the middle of the night.