Bai Yueguang of the whole week, he likes me

Shen Qiu is dead.

He Yong also died.

Without Liang Jin's main general, the battlefield became a one-sided situation.On the battlefield, people's hearts are the most important, and courage is second.Liang Jin lost his general, and the soldiers lost the courage to move forward, and gradually showed signs of decline.

But the people in Dazhou were full of arrogance, seeing the enemy retreating, they pressed harder and harder.

Suddenly, there was a loud and clear sound of clanging gold from behind, and it spread to the entire battlefield in an instant.

"Woo - woo - woo -" a continuous voice came from behind.

Liang Jin's soldiers immediately stepped back and retreated, quickly regrouped, turned around and pointed their weapons at Da Zhou's soldiers again.Then, with piercing eyes, he retreated slowly.

The soldiers of Dazhou still had some intention of chasing after them, but after seeing the flag situation, they quickly formed a column, quickly gathered up the team that seemed a little scattered due to the fierce battle, and soon built an airtight defense .

And the elite cavalry at the rear of the battlefield obeyed the order and pulled up their longbows again, and the arrows, with undiminished sharpness, shot at the enemies who were retreating from the battlefield as quickly as the wind.

Arrows like raindrops are like flying swallows. Every time they catch up with an enemy, they will splatter bright red blood.

Gu Jinzhi did not give the order to chase, but ordered to stop shooting after the enemy withdrew from his range.He stood on the blood-stained ground, his clothes were soaked in dark red, his eyes fell on the enemy's retreating formation not far away, his eyes seemed to have an unquenchable fire, and he was hidden in front of him again and walked towards him Fragments of light appeared in the touch of white.

The young man in white clothes and black hair slowly raised his hand towards him, the broken hair on his forehead was slightly lifted by the wind, outlining his own gentle eyebrows, his face was reflected in his eyes.The light-colored lips showed the same curvature as before, which was just right.

Yubai's five fingers were clearly jointed, and the roots were slender. His closed palms were slowly spread out in front of him, revealing a white wild flower hidden in it. He smiled and said, "I won."

Gu Jinzhi lightly covered his five fingers, then closed them slightly, his eyebrows unruly: "Yes, we won."

The biting wind blew across the blood-soaked land, roaring into the distance.It was clearly still autumn, but it seemed to carry a bit of the biting cold of winter, and drifted away, taking away the last ray of blood after the war.

Behind them were corpses all over the field. A moment after the truce, none of the tens of thousands of Beiye cavalry sergeants made a sound, and the healthy soldiers walked into the crowd very lightly, and began to use their hands to separate the piled bodies. One by one, he confirmed the faces in his memory.

Then, he stroked the eyes that were still half open with the palm of his hand, and slowly closed them.

Everyone dealt with the post-war affairs in an orderly manner, and carried the found corpses to the rear one by one, waiting to take them with them when they returned to the city, and went home.

Even if it is a horse leather shroud, it will not be changed to the local records.

***

In the autumn of the 12th year of Jiayuan in the Dazhou calendar, Dazhou and Liang Jin fought in Yuye.General Gu Jinzhi of Zhengyuan beheaded Liang Jin's prince and left him in the wild, and Liang Jin retreated.

Three days later, Emperor Liang and Jin collapsed in Jindu without a crown prince.The second prince ascended the throne with the support of the mother clan, and the ninth princess disappeared without a trace.

The Li clan no longer showed up after this battle, and gradually disappeared on the grassland.

A month later, the two countries negotiated peace.

In order to obtain the short-term peace after the new emperor's ascension to the throne, Liang Jinfang fought hard with reason, but he still couldn't match the eloquence of the officials of the Great Zhou.

In Dazhou, both the people and the officials were overjoyed when they heard the good news.

Every household of the people was lively and lively, and they went to the gate of the city early in the morning to welcome the new "General Zhengyuan".Many people were still holding the food they made, and they insisted on stuffing it into the hands of the generals riding in the wild.This group of tough guys who were used to being rough in the military camp, who had never seen such treatment, suddenly became a little ashamed, not at all as ruthless as they were on the battlefield.

In front of the city gate, His Majesty the Emperor dressed in bright yellow was leading all the officials to look at the two figures who were slowly approaching on horseback from a distance with a smile on their faces.

One is red and the other is white, □□ are two opposite horses, the contrast of black and white makes their figures more harmonious.Both of them have a rare and high-class appearance in this big week, but they have two completely different demeanors, each with its own merits.

In front of the city gate, Gu Jinzhi dismounted swiftly, his movements very chic.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for everyone to speak, he turned around again, shook the hand extended by Master Wen, and helped him down.

Then, the two of them saluted His Majesty respectfully.

"Your Majesty (Emperor Brother)."

It's nothing to Gu Huaizhi, he already knew about it, so his face was calm, as if he didn't care about it.But the officials behind him became a little strange because of this, everyone looked at each other for a long while, and all turned their heads to look at Mrs. Wen who was huddled behind the team.The other party was looking at the sky and the earth with an old god, but he didn't look at the eyes of everyone.

The officials immediately understood that the old man had already known about the co-author, but he never leaked the slightest bit of news.

Among the hundreds of officials who have been aware of the rumors in Yingdu in recent days, they only feel that they are one step ahead of their colleagues, and the corners of their eyes suddenly rise, and they feel that everyone beside them is not as good as him.The prophet has already seen everything.

However, a young official had an ugly face, as if he was burning with anger, and said very angrily: "Your Majesty, I think the prince's move--huh!"

A wrinkled hand covered his mouth, causing him to swallow everything he was going to say next.He turned his head to look, glaring, but found that it was his teacher who refused to let him speak.Immediately, he shut his mouth embarrassingly, took two steps back and lowered his head.But I was a little puzzled in my heart, I don't know why the teacher didn't allow me to say that the actions of those two people just now were really, really... and they were two men, and even more...

The young official raised his head and looked around, as if seeking a sense of approval.But he found that the younger officials all lowered their heads, and the old officials looked at him in surprise, as if saying:

Young people, what age is it now, and they still have such thoughts?It's so pedantic.

Young officer: ? ? ?

I feel that I am the feudal pedantic old man who has gone through three dynasties, and I am surrounded by young people who have accepted reform ideas.

For a moment, the young official's face was numb.

At this moment, His Majesty the Emperor, who was originally silent, suddenly spoke, with a playful tone: "What do you think, what did A Jin do just now?"

The young official was a little dazed, but under the glances of his colleagues around him, he seemed to have vaguely understood something, and suddenly said loudly: "Your Majesty, I think that what Prince Jin and Lord Wen have done is really a model for our generation. We and other officials should not be inflexible, so pedantic, we should obey the times."

The people who winked at him breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing his words, Gu Huaizhi burst out laughing loudly: "Okay, Aiqing is well said! Reward! Zhang Wan."

"The slave is here." A big eunuch who was guarding the side responded.

Then he casually talked about some curiosities of calligraphy and paintings, all of which were rewarded to this very "outspoken" official.

The young official was still a little dazed, and hurriedly thanked him for his kindness under the urging of the people around him, and retreated carefully to the rear, hiding in the crowd.And the friend who slipped away with him gave him a look of resentment, and his tone was unpredictable: "Didn't Master Su tell you before, His Majesty doesn't like what you just wanted to say."

Master Su is his teacher.

The young official was still a little dazed, glanced at the crowd in front of him blankly, and said in a low voice: "Or, maybe there is, but, but when the teacher talks to me about things other than government affairs, I rarely listen."

When the friend thought of the gossiping nature of the old Mr. Su, he suddenly understood the other party, but he still asked him: "Then what do you do when you listen to it on weekdays?"

Young official: "Write notes."

friend: ...

He glanced at the other party again, and he said very earnestly: "You should put your mind on other things in normal times, and don't always think about government affairs. If you violate His Majesty's taboo again in the future, it will not be as good as it is today." as simple as that."

The young officials took it for granted.When he returns home today, he must know more about this way with his wife.He remembered that he had seen books about Prince Jin and Lord Wen in his wife's bedroom, so he should know a lot about it.

Friends don't know, what he said today has made Gu Wen a great writer in the future.

In the following years, this big hand devoted himself to writing the story of the two, and became a very famous but also very mysterious writer in the circle.

And his wife is the biggest painter in the circle.

The two husbands and wives created half a world of Gu and Wen's story books with one article and one painting.

***

After Gu Jinzhi and Wen Xingyuan bid farewell to the officials, they no longer paraded on the streets of Yingdu, but returned to the palace secretly.

The old butler, who had received the news of the two coming back early in the morning, smiled and led the two to the courtyard that had been prepared earlier, and then quietly closed the courtyard door and retreated out.When he left, he repelled the servants staying around, leaving only two people in the courtyard.

Gu Jinzhi moved his lips to Master Wen's ear, whose eyes were covered with his hands, and the hot air he exhaled dyed the other's ears red, and his voice was obviously smiling: "Guess what, what is it?"

Wen Xingyuan's eyes were pitch black. He was originally brought here step by step with his eyes covered by the other party. He was a little flustered when he walked, but he held the other party's hand and felt the strong pulse of the other party. Immediately settled down.

His face remained unchanged, and his voice was flat: "The yard."

Gu Jinzhi tightened his five fingers on his wrist, and his expression changed: "How do you know? The old man Zhang told you?"

That old man really has more and more troubles. Sooner or later, he will go to Brother Huang to replace Zhang Xiang...

Wen Xingyuan interrupted his guess very flatly: "No. I came here once before I went to the northern border and saw that it was under construction."

Gu Jinzhi was speechless for a while, and found that the surprise he had prepared in advance seemed to have been noticed by the other party. He was a little frustrated, but Wen Xingyuan's next sentence revived him: "But that day, I only wanted to write to you. I haven't looked closely at the changes in your mansion."

"Then just let me have a look." His voice suddenly became high-spirited, and then lowered again: "I guess you will like it. I have talked to Zhang Xiang for a long time and thought about it for a long time. It's all according to your preferences."

As he spoke, he slowly let go of the hand covering Wen Xingyuan's eyes, allowing the whole picture of the courtyard in front of him to appear in front of him.

Wen Xingyuan glanced at it briefly, and it was indeed his preference.

Plum trees were planted everywhere in the yard. Although it was not winter yet, several of them had already bloomed with white plums, dotted among the lush green branches and leaves. It was a sight to behold.A small path extends from the gate of the courtyard to the gazebo at the corner of the courtyard. There is an incense burner in the courtyard, and blue-white smoke is lingering.Lingering in the gazebo, there is some hazy beauty.

There is another staircase that leads directly to the outside of the house. On both sides of the staircase, there are several flower pots that are suitable for the season, competing for beauty and blooming quite openly.And through the half-opened window lattice, one can glimpse the rather simple and elegant attire. There seems to be a table beside the window. On the table are some commonly used pens, and a blank paperweight has already been laid in the center of the table.

A green branch passed through the open window sash and sneaked into the window, as if also wanting to know what the inside of the house was like.

After walking through the gazebo and going back along the path, you can see a green lake and glimpse the koi waiting to be fed.The lake is leaning against the rockery, which looks very realistic and immediately divides the space of the backyard into two pieces.

Wen Xingyuan walked a group along the path, and couldn't find anything wrong. He cleared his throat: "The yard is very beautiful, and it is indeed the style I like. But—"

The original smile on Gu Jinzhi's face stopped.but what...

Lord Wen raised his chin, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, with a smile in his eyes: "I allow you to leave a space in the front yard, and you will get up early in the morning to play guns for me."

When the last sentence was said, there was a smile on the corners of his brows and eyes, and he turned his head and looked straight at Gu Jinzhi, who was still a little lost.

Seeing him looking over, Gu Jinzhi's ears were filled with redness, and then he recovered, his eyes were a little more dangerous, and he slowly moved closer, so that the breaths of the two were connected: "Oh, I want to Want my lord to play guns for you?"

After speaking, without giving the other party a chance to react, he cut the other party's waist with one hand, put the other hand on the ankle, and hugged him easily.

"Ah." Wen Xingyuan exclaimed in a low voice.But he didn't stop his movement, instead, he put his arms around Gu Jinzhi's neck, brought his face close to his eyes, and the delicate fragrance spread through his clothes, making the other party uncontrollably turn his face away, biting caught his lips.

Wen Xingyuan raised his head very generously to respond to him. During the exchange of breaths, the sound of the two's heavy breathing could be heard all around his ears, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little scorching.

"Is it okay? A Yuan." His voice was hoarse, his throat seemed to have been burned.

The man in the arms pressed his lips on his lips again, expressing his answer with actions.

Gu Jinzhi tightened his grip on the man's hands, and once again ruthlessly invaded the other party's territory with his lips and tongue.It's as if he wants to eat people into his stomach.

"Hmm... Ah Jin..."

The footsteps became more and more urgent, and there was a "bang", the sound of the door being knocked from the inside.

I don't know when, a few snow-white petals fluttered down in the courtyard, fluttering with the wind, passing over the gazebo, passing over the branches, floating into the window coffin, falling on the white picture scroll, rendering a sense of spring.

……

There were three or two branches on the tree, and there was a crisp sound.Winter is coming in the blink of an eye, and spring is approaching quietly.

In the spring of next year, three or two liang of sake, I would like to get drunk with you.

View all the mountains and rivers.

The author has something to say:

In fact, Zhang Xiang and Zhang Wan are brothers, and the young official's wife is the younger sister who appeared earlier (if you don't remember, don't think about it hahaha).

After writing for so long, it is finally finished, thanks to my two treasures hehehe.

Thank you Lizi and Ranwan, too.