Opposite the entrance hall

The autumn wind is bleak, and the yellow leaves are all over Chang'an.

Contemplating the old appearance, the past sets the setting sun.

Late autumn seems to be quiet and deserted since ancient times. The wild geese travel from north to south, and even the wind that blows is chilly. Seeing the dewdrops, wanting to fall but not falling, in the end the shoes and clothes were all stained.

The ruts rolled over the gravel, and the white flags swayed in the wind. The road here was far away, and day after day, even returning home became difficult.

From Wanping to Lin'an, the distance on the map is only a finger, but all the strength has been exhausted.

On the day we arrived in Lin'an, the sky, which had been gloomy for a long time, was rarely cleared. The sky was full of blue dew, the sky was bright, the eyebrows were clear, the water was sparkling, and even the wind slowed down, which belonged to Lin'an's rare gentleness.

General Dingwei's mansion is plain everywhere, it is white when you see it, the spirit flags are hung high, white paper money is scattered all over the ground, there are many people standing in the courtyard, all with solemn expressions and no one makes a sound.

The Pei family siblings stood in the middle of the crowd. Pei Yao was holding Pei Lejin with her left hand and Pei Leyu with her right hand. She was wearing linen clothes and a white cloth on her head. Turned white, his pupils were bloodshot, and his body was so thin that it could be blown away by the wind.

Qi Ran stepped forward to comfort him, "Take a break."

Pei Yao shook her head, with a slight smile on her lips, "I have to wait for my brother to come home."

Afterwards, a rush of footsteps rushed over, and the servant dressed as a servant of the Pei family cried out in a crying voice: "Miss...General...The general is back... "

After the words fell, Pei Yao's figure trembled and she quickly clenched the hand of the dragon and phoenix, she took a step forward unconsciously, she stared at the door, and heard the sound of heavy footsteps gradually becoming clear, Ji Si's figure first appeared in the crowd in front of you.

From the moment Ji Si lifted his foot and stepped into the door of Pei's house, Qi Ran's eyes never moved away from him.

This man's face was full of large and small wounds, some of which were still oozing blood. His thin face was now even more sunken, his lips were so white that there was no trace of blood, his eyes were dull, and his pupils Covered with blood, his eyes were black and blue, like the body of a walking dead, and the white clothes looked extraordinarily loose on his body, just standing there, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Qi Ran's heart ached, and his eyes turned red inexplicably. He didn't know how wronged his little prince had been.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ji Si, looking past him, they saw Pei Jiajun approaching slowly carrying a coffin.

The coffin kicked up a large cloud of dust, dull and heavy, Ji Si licked his lips, glanced at the crowd, and when he saw Qi Ran beside him, tears almost burst into tears, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to look away, He staggered forward, and his voice, which hadn't spoken since that day, was hoarse, and a crying voice reached everyone's ears:

"Second miss, I brought General Pei... back."

With just one sentence, tears flowed from Pei Yao's eyes. She looked at the coffin, but she didn't even have the courage to take a look. Pei Zhanshi, who was angry, fell to his knees with a thud, crying tears, which moved people, "Master..."

"General..."

"Brother, big brother... Big brother, wake up..."

Everyone in the Pei family fell to their knees when they heard the sound, and the crying sounded in the huge courtyard, one after another, looking around, everyone's shoulders trembled, or they wailed softly, or wept uncontrollably.

Pei Yao's body trembled, she was pulled by the kneeling action of the Pei family twins and almost rushed forward, she quickly let go of her hand and took a step back, her lips trembled, she couldn't say a word, her ears were full of all kinds of noisy crying The sound, every word, every sentence, cut her heart like a knife, her eyes darkened from the pain and her breathing became short of breath.

Seeing this, Qi Xi wiped away her tears and stepped forward to support him, worried in every way, "Yaoer, Yaoer."

"Don't cry," Pei Yao said softly, and then her voice became louder, "Don't cry!"

The crying stopped abruptly, everyone sobbed softly and dared not speak out, only Pei Lejin and Pei Leyu cried out of breath with their heads up, and repeated, choked up, "I want big brother, I want big brother..."

Pei Yao didn't dare to cry out loud, but the tears were still falling down like broken beads, and she commanded in a deep voice: "Beat the drums."

"Miss..." The steward of the Pei family said with red eyes,

"My brother is gone, so I will be the head of the Pei family. There is a group motto: It is the highest honor for the descendants of the Pei family to die for the country. If the elder brother returns with glory, he is triumphant. There is nothing worth crying about. Beat the drums." !"

The voice of "Dong Dong Dong" is majestic and solemn. This is the sound of triumph belonging to the Pei family. Mixed with sobbing and crying, it seems to be playing a soul-suppressing song.

Guided by white flags and paving the way with paper money, Pei Yao walked towards the coffin step by step. Standing beside the coffin, she choked up and said, "Brother, you're home."

The sound of triumphant drums resounded through Lin'an. Emperor Chengde stood outside the Kunyuan Hall and looked towards the direction of the palace gate. Even though they were far away, he seemed to hear the passionate and powerful drums, and each beat hit his heart heavily. , After so many years, everything has changed, but the sound of the drum is still the same as when I first heard it that day.

He looked at it seriously, his chest suddenly hurt, he covered his lips with a veil and coughed, his face was flushed, his body suddenly slumped, as if he couldn't breathe, a itch rose in his throat, suddenly tightened, and then he coughed out a mouthful Bloody sputum.

"Your Majesty!" Sun Hai panicked, and quickly stepped forward to support him, "This old servant will call the imperial physician."

Emperor Chengde waved his hand, just wiped his blood-stained lower lip with a handkerchief, staggered forward a few steps with the support of others, and said in a light tone, "Did you hear the sound of the triumphant drum of the Pei family?" ?”

Sun Hai looked around the silent surroundings, the palace was huge, thousands of walls separated the inside and outside of the palace into two different worlds, and also blocked all the sounds.

He retracted his gaze and nodded, "The old slave heard it, it was indeed the sound of the triumphant drums of the Pei family."

After the words were finished, Sun Hai saw that the suspicious monarch's eyes were red, his lips moved, and he murmured: "From now on, this Lin'an, the drums of the Pei family will no longer be heard."

Just a word, but he spoke very hard, before he could finish his sentence, he coughed heart-piercingly, and the handkerchief in his hand was soaked red with blood within a short while.

"Tell the imperial doctor, pass on the imperial doctor!" Sun Hai became flustered, and ordered to the servants around him, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."

"Pass down the order..." Emperor Chengde grabbed Sun Hai's hand tightly, his eyes turned white in a daze, and he exhausted his whole body's strength with every word, "pass down the order...Ji Si used his power for personal gain and embezzled the army's salary. Bet, idlers and others are not allowed to be biased!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

There were two different kinds of panic inside and outside the palace. The funeral of General Dingwei's mansion was carried out in an orderly manner. It was a very high etiquette to send off officials. Kneeling to the side of the coffin for younger siblings, and returning salutes to the adults who came to express their condolences, the straight back is the unique character of the family of generals.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps running towards this place, and the steward of Pei's family rushed through the crowd to report in a panic, "Miss, Commander Yan of the patrol guards is waiting at the door with someone."

Pei Yao got up slowly, and just after stepping out of the mourning hall, she saw Yan X leading two people approaching, clasped her fists and bowed to all the officials, which was considered very polite.

"Commander Yan, today is my brother's funeral, this is..."

"I'm really sorry for the second lady and General Pei. The emperor's life is really helpless. After finishing this matter, I will personally come to offer incense to General Pei." His eyes were red, "The emperor has an order: Ji Si, the servant of the household department, used his power for personal gain and embezzled the army's salary.

As soon as the words came out, everyone talked a lot, and at the same time cast their eyes on the person in the corner, only to see that person raised his head unhurriedly, as if he was looking for something in the crowd, and stopped somewhere for a while, then looked at Only then did Yan X reply, "Can Commander Yan please wait a moment and allow me to go to the incense stick with General Pei?"

The patrolling guards were about to refuse, but Yan X raised his hand to stop him, "There is no shortage of this moment, I will wait outside the door when my saber is too powerful, and I may run into General Pei here."

After finishing speaking, he saluted all the officials again, then turned and left.

"Ji Shilang, please." Pei Yao interrupted everyone's discussion.

Ji Si raised his eyes and looked somewhere, then hurriedly looked away, and followed Pei Yao into the mourning hall. He stood in front of the futon, looking at the room full of spirit flags and white cloth, as well as the dark coffin and spirit tablet. There is a clear distinction between black and white, and it is so simple that it constitutes the whole of Pei Zhan.

"Master Ji."

After receiving the incense that Pei Yao handed over, Ji Si opened his hem and bowed three times with a solemn expression. When he looked up again, his eyes were already full of tears, and he said in a hoarse voice: "All the way...go well..."

He stood up, and everyone spontaneously moved to the two sides, leaving a path open, while Qi Ran and Du Heng, who stood at the end, still stood straight in the middle.

The two looked at each other from a distance, Qi Ran watched his little prince walking towards him step by step with red eyes. Man rounds himself and goes straight ahead.

There was a slight friction on the clothes, Qi Ran suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to call him back, but Du Heng stepped forward to block his sight tightly,

All the way to Yushitai, Yan Qing was looking at the household servant who was about to go to prison. He was neither in a hurry nor complained, far from the panic of other offenders. He just lowered his eyes and covered them, letting him People can't see what they are thinking.

The inspector locked the cell, and Yan Qing glanced at the people sitting on the ground through the fence, and said: "The shabby cell can only be wronged by Minister Ji."

Ji Si shook his head, raised his head to look over, and said the first sentence on the way, "Thank you."

When the voice fell, he stopped talking.

His head was in a mess, like a bunch of twine tangled together, and he couldn't find the joint for a long time. He obviously hadn't closed his eyes to rest for a long time, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. The quieter the surroundings, the more energetic he was.

Thinking about a lot of things, thinking about how sad Qi Ran must have been because his eyes were red just now when he was showing his emotions; also thinking about how sad the Pei family is if Pei Zhan is gone, and many forces in Beijing are staring at him, how can Pei Yao be alone? Supporting the storm of Pei's family; still thinking about Guo Jingyi's coma, Pingbei camp suffered heavy damage, Beiyan is pressing every step of the way, this dynasty is precarious, Ji Si is suddenly at a loss.

The reincarnation is still full of helplessness.

Lin'an was still bustling and bustling, and when the lights came on, the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty came to life again, but the laughter and laughter of others had nothing to do with this world, and the bustle could not reach Ji Si's ears, nor could it reach Qi Ran.

Ever since the news of Pei Zhan's death in Wanping spread, Qi Ran hadn't had a good rest. He hurried back to Lin'an, busy with the big and small matters of Pei's family, not daring to relax for a moment, because once he was free, The picture of Pei Zhan when he was young is always vivid in his mind.

And Ji Si, the issue of military pay is not groundless, he knows the facts better than others, but those have something to do with the current Ji Si, what should I say?How to say?

One after another, one after another, the court is turbulent and turbulent, and everyone has their own thoughts. One Pei family makes many forces ready to move. No one is the first to take the lead. There is a war, and the wind and rain are approaching. This world should change eventually.

In the dead of night, the mourning hall was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard, the flames of the candlestick flickered up and down, stretching the figure of the person sitting on the ground.

Qi Ran, dressed in white, stands out in the dark night. He just sat on the floor with a jug of wine and two empty glasses in front of him, staring at the coffin in front of him with his lips pressed together. The jug filled the two empty glasses.

The clear and translucent wine glowed with a warm luster under the candlelight, and when it fell into the porcelain cup, it made a pleasant and crisp ding-dong sound, and the fragrance of the wine wafted around when the wind blew.

He put down the jug and lifted one of the cups, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, raised his eyes towards the coffin and said, "You have been talking about the spring drunk, and it took me a long time to find this jug with an excellent vintage."

"A-Heng is the most interesting, knowing that I have been drunk for a long time this spring." Pei Zhan lifted the hem of his shirt, sat on the floor with one leg bent, raised another glass and sniffed it, and then drank it up, "It really is good wine, But let's drink it quickly, don't let Yao'er find it by smelling it, maybe then how to train me."

"It's rare for a brother to be like you." Qi Ran joked with a smile.

"You don't understand, Yao'er looks soft and weak, but she has a strong temper. Even eight horses can't pull her back. Le Jin and Le Yu are as obedient as a cat in front of her. I I'm most worried about her," Pei Zhan sighed quietly, "I have to ask you to take care of her a little more in the future, and don't ask for anything else, just want to be safe and happy for the rest of my life."

"I know, don't worry, I will protect Pei's family for you."

"Hey, besides Yao'er, I don't worry about you." Pei Zhan stared at the person in front of him, resting his elbow on his bent knee, tilting his head with one hand to support his chin, "You can hold back things from a young age, After the little prince left, his temperament became even more indifferent, if it wasn't for being able to breathe, I was worried that you would turn into a fairy."

Perhaps thinking of Qi Ran's fairy-like appearance with a beard, Pei Zhan couldn't help laughing out loud, "But now that Ji Si is with you, I feel relieved. I take back my original words, but he is Darling, I was wrong, you two are full of scheming and scheming, you look like masters who can live a long life, this time we part, it may be many years before we get together. "

Qi Ran clenched his wine glass tightly, his eyes turned red, and asked softly, "What are your plans for the future?"

"I don't know," Pei Zhan shook his head, then stood up and looked at the junior brother who grew up with him from top to bottom with his eyes downcast, and smiled with his lips curled up, "I used to have to carry the reputation of the Pei family. The trust of thousands of soldiers, the expectations of the ancestors of the Pei family, I am afraid that they will be cast aside by the history books of later generations and do things that humiliate the lintel.

He stretched, looked at his empty hands, and clenched his fists before continuing: "I don't seem to be used to being relaxed now, but it's not a problem. I will have a lot of time in the future. Just think about it slowly, and I will eventually think about it." of."

After that, he tilted his head and smiled at Qi Ran, just like the young man who came here with a gun and a horse, he is the most dazzling light in Lin'an City, despite the passage of time, even his eyebrows and eyes have not changed at all, "Junior Brother , Brother, let’s take a step first, you don’t have to get drunk after drinking alone, no one will carry you back to the house from now on..."

The sound gradually dissipated and returned to calm.

Qi Ran lowered his eyes, the wine in the glass reflected the tears at the corners of his eyes, he swallowed and raised his head to finish the wine. When he looked up again, he was the only one around, and the wine in the glass was still there. The wind has dissipated.

He raised another glass of wine, saluted the coffin, moved his lips, and said in a weak voice, "Senior brother... have a good journey..."

The mouth of the cup was tilted, and the liquor fell to the ground slowly, and finally flowed to the coffin. Does this count as drunkenness?

It was a long night, and it seemed silent and deserted.

Compared with the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Yushitai's cell is already considered excellent, but it is still dark and dark, and the damp, dark and cold air is biting. Ji Shilang is used to enjoying himself, and he has not had a rest these days, so it feels like he stayed overnight Limbs and bones were broken up and reassembled.

Ji Si didn't sleep well this time, as if he was trapped in a nightmare, his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open his eyes no matter what, his brows didn't relax, his body was so weak that he didn't even have any strength, knowing that there was a sound coming from the aisle With the sound of pattering footsteps, he broke free from the nightmare and opened his eyes with shortness of breath.

The sweat on his forehead wet his temples, Ji Si rubbed his brows and licked his dry, chapped lower lip, but he heard the footsteps gradually approaching, and when he looked up, he saw the officer leading the two people coming, walking The man in the official uniform at the back is Du Heng.

Du Heng stood outside the cell and looked at Ji Si through the fence, confirming that the man had no injuries, and then he let go of his hanging heart. He raised his chin toward the official who led the way, and ordered in a cold voice, "This officer asked For these things, you step back on your own, and the place that needs you will definitely call you."

The officer was quite savvy, nodded quickly in response, saluted and was about to leave. When he left, he couldn't help but take a look at the man who was following Du Heng and dressed as a servant with his head bowed. He was puzzled but didn't say much.

When the footsteps went away, Du Heng stepped forward and said worriedly, "Master Ji, Master Ji, are you okay?"

"It's been a while since I've seen you. Cunxiao is doing well." Ji Si forced his lips up, showing a not-so-good-looking smile.

"Time is running out, we'll talk about it another day, I'll bring someone to see you."

After all, Du Heng turned sideways to reveal the person behind him, the person slowly raised his eyes, just one look made Ji Si's heart full of grievances, the two people's eyes met and neither of them opened their mouths, but they were full of affection. All that needs to be said has been conveyed to the other party's heart.

Du Heng looked around and saw that neither of the two made a sound, he frowned and reminded, "I took advantage of Master Lu's entry into the palace to take advantage of the loophole. If you have anything to say, speak quickly, and I will go ahead and watch for you."

As he spoke, he hurried to the corner, looked back, and finally looked away with a sigh.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Ji Si took the lead to break the situation, "What's wrong with the Pei residence..."

"Elder brother and elder sister are here, so you don't have to worry. The family has sent someone to visit the first day of junior high school. Everything is fine." Qi Ran slowly knelt down, looked at Ji Si, and said in a flat tone, "I don't worry about it." You, although there is Cunxiao in Yushitai, but I have to see it with my own eyes to feel at ease, so Lao Cunxiao brought me to have a look."

He stretched out his hand through the fence and gently touched the wound on Ji Si's face, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, and his tone softened, "Does it hurt?"

Ji Si nodded, not hiding his sadness and grievance at all, "It hurts, it hurts to death, you don't even know how much it hurts."

They tacitly did not mention Pei Zhan and everything that happened in Wanping, as if nothing had happened.

"I received the peppercorns you gave me." Qi Ran used his fingertips to smudge away the end of Ji Si's red eyes, with tears in his eyes, making him look more and more beautiful. This has collected many rare treasures, just give me a box of peppercorns?"

"If you don't want to pay me back."

"There's no reason to take back what you give away," Qi Ran smiled and shook his head, "At worst, I'll give you red beans as a gift, but I have to wait for you to come out, and when you come out, I'll personally hand it over to you, okay? "

I don't know which word touched Ji Si, he bit his lower lip tightly, and the big teardrops hit the back of his hand, but he was crying silently, but he didn't make a sound.

Qi Ran's Adam's apple slid up and down, swallowed the bitterness in his mouth, relaxed his movements, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Do you think my red beans are not worth your peppercorns?"

"Qi Ran," Ji Si's every word was full of tears, falling in his ears so pitifully, "You don't have any senior brother..."

But these six words made Qi Ran startled, his hands paused, his eyes flashed in bewilderment, he slightly raised his eyes to look at the dry grass in the corner, and murmured: "Yeah, I don't have any senior brother anymore." .”

The brother who practiced martial arts and competed with him, traveled on horseback, plucked spring from trees, fished moon in water, was a hero who wielded a sword recklessly, and did all kinds of embarrassing things, is gone.

The sunlight outside couldn't penetrate this corner, and even the crying couldn't come out.

The fact that the Minister of the Household Department went to prison caused an uproar in Beijing. Those who are interested want to take the opportunity to make a big fuss, and those who don't want to be fishermen. Everyone has different ideas and is waiting for Pei Qixiu's funeral to pass. A good show is on the stage.

Pei Zhan's corpse traveled a long distance, even though it was not in the dog days, it still took some time, so Pei Yao did not count it on the basis of seven days, but only hoped that he would be buried in the ground as soon as possible and walk away cleanly.

The night before the burial, an unexpected person came to General Dingwei's mansion. When Pei Yao saw Yan Zhao, who was trailing behind the steward, his clothes were disheveled and panting, she was a little surprised. What's the matter with the father-in-law's late-night visit?"

Yan Zhao clenched his fists with both hands, his eyes were red, his body was trembling, his lips were bitten by tiger teeth, blood was bleeding out, helpless and desperate, he looked at Pei Yao and opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, " Why are there so many white flags?"

Pei Yao didn't answer, her daughter's thoughts should always be more delicate, and the last time Yan Zhao came to the mansion, she knew what this man meant for her elder brother, seeing him like this now, she couldn't bear it, she opened her mouth to call out He said, "Little Grandpa..."

"They said that Pei Zhan died..." Yan Zhao's eyes widened, and he suppressed his crying, but his face was flustered, as if he would go crazy in the next moment, "My father locked me up, everyone They are hiding it from me, the servants in the mansion don’t tell me anything, I know something must have happened, I ran out secretly, people on the street said that Pei Zhan died... Pei Zhan died?"

"Little Grandpa..." Pei Yao opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, she just lowered her voice, "Follow me."

The two walked one after the other, passing through the corridor of Pei Mansion, and after walking for a while, the mourning hall covered with white flags caused Yan Zhao's pupils to dilate suddenly. He raised his head, his eyes were covered with bright red blood, and his eyes were red The flushed, wide-open eyes were full of disbelief, and when he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.

"Young master came in time, brother will be buried tomorrow, if he closes the coffin later, I'm afraid we won't be able to see him."

At this moment, Yan Zhao couldn't tolerate anything else, and stepped into the mourning hall step by step, but a few steps away, he seemed to have walked for most of his life, exhausted, with trembling limbs, standing blankly beside the unclosed coffin, He looked down at Pei Zhan, who was lying in it with a peaceful face, and the quiet one was just asleep.

"Pei...Pei Zhan..." Yan Zhao tremblingly said, "They all say you are dead, but I don't believe you, get up...you get up and talk to me...I won't bother you anymore, never I don't want to make you angry, you can get up and talk to me..."

Pei Yao stood aside and watched, turned her head to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, took out the pendant from her arms and walked up, "I found this pendant on my elder brother's body, and Ji Shilang said that he held it tightly in his hand when he left. I saw that it wasn't the Pei family's stuff and guessed it was yours, the mansion has been busy these days and I haven't had time to deal with it, now that you're here, it's considered to be returned to the original owner."

Yan Zhao turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that what Pei Yao was holding in his hand was the one he gave to Pei Zhan that day, and Pei Zhan even remembered clearly the sentence "it will be returned to its original owner when I come back from Wanping", so I stared at it After a while, I took it with trembling hands.

The tassel under the pendant was stained with blood and was dyed brown. All the past came to mind one by one, the first meeting in the downtown, the acquaintance in the school field, the temptation under the moonlit night, and even the throbbing kiss of the boy, Yan Zhao thought. , He always thought that as long as he waited a little longer, as long as he worked harder, he would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Pei Zhan one day, and then he would tell all his affection, and offer this humble heart filled with Pei Zhan with both hands.

But there is no chance, there is no chance, his general is gone, maybe he was so annoying, he found a place without him and hid it, no matter where he went or who he met, he would never find him again A Pei Qixiu.

Holding the pendant tightly, Yan Zhao lowered his head, then his shoulders kept shaking, and finally knelt down on the ground with a "wow" and cried bitterly, "I don't want anything to return to the original owner, I just want you to come back, Pei Zhan, Come back, Pei Zhan!"

He cried loudly, let out a deep wail, grabbed the coffin tightly, and slowly pressed his forehead against it. The candlelight from the mourning hall hit his body and cast his shadow on the wall. He cried for a long time, until he couldn't make a sound. , could only sob softly, but the tears continued.

In the future, in Lin'an City, there will be no more dazzling and bright generals with red-tasseled spears/spears and silver armors, who come against the wind with the sound of triumphant drums amidst the cheers of the people.

Pei Zhan was buried in the Pei family's ancestral grave, and he ended up so young at such a young age, it is embarrassing. Among the many different forces in Lin'an, Li Hongxuan has other worries than others.

He was playing chess against himself, with a serious expression on his face. He heard the sound of footsteps behind him before he asked, "What's the matter?"

"The situation is not good," Song Chengjiu replied, "The general has not yet woken up from the poisonous fog, and Beiyan is still pressing on the front line. When the subordinates came down, they heard the news that the tribes of small countries outside the pass heard the news of General Pei's death. It's about to start to move, although Guo Chang's guard can lower morale, if there is another war, I'm afraid we will lose."

Li Hongyu tapped the chess piece with his fingertips, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and he asked after a while, "What's the situation between the second and third?"

"I heard from the servants of King Qin's mansion that since their wife's miscarriage, she seems to have suffered a lot, her mental state is not very good, and she is crazy all day long, but King Qin is doing everything by himself, and he doesn't care about taking care of things in the mansion. But the strange thing is that the emperor didn't say anything, but sent people to the Qin Palace to send some rewards every now and then, which seemed to make up for something."

"Tsk." Li Hongxuan sneered coldly, as if he was laughing at Li Hongyu, or Emperor Chengde.

Song Chengjiu was not sure what the purpose of his smile was, so he didn't answer. He paused and then talked about Li Hongyang, "The prince has been worried recently. Something happened to Cao Weiyuan, and then Ji Si also went to prison. This broke his arm and brought him back. For fear of causing trouble to the upper body, these days have quieted down a lot, and even General Pei's funeral has not appeared."

"Will Pei Zhanshi be buried today?" Li Hongxuan asked.

"Yes."

"It's also a pity. Once he goes to Pei's house, he will become a sweet pastry that everyone covets. One Ji Si, one Beiyan, standing in another Pei's house, then the meeting will be interesting."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Yan Zhao: [Strangles neck, blushes] Do you hate me, do you hate me!

Handsome author: [To die or not to live] I don't have me, I don't have it, help me, I killed someone!

Yan Zhao: Can't you make me sweeter! ! !Die for me! !

Handsome author: Save... life... ah...

Pei Zhan: Young master, I'm just off work. Work hard and make money to support me!

Yan Zhao: [Eyes are red]

ps: Alas, I don’t know what to say at once. I haven’t coded the text for almost a month and a half. I am not very satisfied, including I am still dissatisfied when I write it out, I always feel that I have not achieved the effect I want, let's make do.

Regarding this lunch box, I actually thought about it for a long time, and the previous article also began to pave the way for a lot [especially the fortune-telling area], I may really want to write whoever I like, mainly the role of Pei Zhan, think about it, a child of an aristocratic family , the young general, bright and dazzling, in many plots is a tragic character, I have considered whether to send him a lunch box, and finally hesitated for a long time or send it, after all, it is also in the end, his death will make the plot enter The climax has caused many people to have different changes.

In the end, Pei Zhan has more than enough affection for the young master, but it's a pity that the young master is gone.

【Don't hit me, put the lid on the pot and run away】