Lian Jun

When the two of them received a reply letter from Yunzhou, it was already the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies.It is not easy to exchange letters, and the journey is long, almost catching up with half of the winter and summer.So the letter in my hand was pressed into a thick stack, and the envelopes were several times larger than usual.

And there are two masters and apprentices, one doesn't like to be verbose, and the other is not good at words.In the thin envelope, besides the great event has been accomplished, it is to report each other's safety.

They have already guessed that their family members in Yunzhou must have a lot to say.

He spread out the letter paper and held a thick stack in his hand.He'an recognized this neat and orderly handwriting, it must be Brother Jiangtang's.But he didn't know much about Zhongyuan's characters.

One person recognized them all.

When He'an found him, the only Central Plains man on the grassland was lazily pillowing in the haystack, and a few big velvet sheep were chewing grass around him.

"Want to know?" Ming Yun leaned his arms behind his back and looked up at him, with grass clippings mixed in his black hair, the knot on his neck was open, and a long grass was dangling from his mouth.

Although he also wanted to know the news about the young master, he was more willing to listen to other things from the little apprentice.

So he took the time to ask each other: "How did Jiang Tang teach you?"

The boy immediately frowned, his expression solemn.He squeezed the letter in his hand tightly, pursed his lips and stared at the master whose hair was almost chewed by sheep in the haystack.After a long while, he reluctantly uttered a sentence: "Master... please tell... this letter to your disciples."

Ming Yun nodded, and said, "Young children can be taught."

Sui Xiaotu respectfully handed over the letter, but the movement of handing over was accompanied by a gust of punch, hitting his face.It seems like he wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, but he also knows that he doesn't have that ability.

Mingyun first glanced through the dozen or so pages roughly, and found that the words were different but the handwriting was the same.Presumably it was narrated by someone else, and Jiang Tang wrote it for him.I couldn't help but imagine that everyone in Feiya Villa gathered together, surrounded by Jiangtang, and it was so lively as you talked to each other.

I also thought that that guy Mingfeng must be the loudest, but sure enough, when it came to his page, he talked the most nonsense, wasting pen and ink.

He'an was waiting eagerly, and Mingyun picked out the important ones and read them to him one by one.

Young master Jiang still cared about his younger brother's safety the most, so he asked him to take good care of him, and he was already an adult, so he and his master should watch over and help each other, and take care of each other.Everything is fine at home, and they miss him very much. If they want to go back to the Central Plains, they will be there anytime.

"Everything is fine at home..."

He'an just recited this sentence silently in his heart, and felt extraordinarily at ease.

The owner of the young village didn't say much to Mingyun. Mingyun had always been reliable in his work and strong in martial arts, so he couldn't suffer easily.It's just that the white-eyed wolf is now some kind of new king, if he dares to show his teeth and put on airs at Ming Yun, he can beat him back, and Feiya Villa will support him.

Ming Yun saw the little apprentice's face turned dark, pressed the corner of his mouth, and continued to read.

Mingfeng's concerns are always different. He asks if his good brother has started a family there, and if he plans to marry a girl from the prairie. The consort is also good.

"There is also a princess on your side?" Ming Yun asked casually when he saw the son-in-law.

He'an replied coldly: "No!"

There is also our eldest lady, who was finally released to roam the rivers and lakes, but she came back within half a year because she had a baby in her stomach.He also danced and danced with swords all day long, but he didn't know until three months later, which frightened the whole family.Now chained to the villa, the eldest brother and parents take turns to watch, the gate is not given, and the second gate is not allowed to pass.When she received a letter from Mingyun, she still wanted to go to the grassland. The child in her stomach was about to be born, and my mother still wanted to be chic in the world.

So I came here to ask Mingyun if he had any good names for his eldest nephew. Mingyun smiled knowingly, and Wei Yinyin's appearance of blubbering with her stomach full was right in front of her eyes.What good name does he have?I'm afraid that the eldest nephew will run all over the place when the letter is sent back.

Mingfeng didn't want a name here, it was purely to show off to him.

Then there are some homely things, although they are not very important, they are more heart-warming.

After reading a pile of family letters, Mingyun returned the letters to him.He'an put the letter paper into his arms, but he didn't know which tail was stepped on, and left angrily.

Ming Yun saw that when he was annoyed, he took extra heavy steps, and his curly ponytail was blown swaying in the wind following the exaggerated steps.

Just in time, a little lamb leaned over to hug him, so he picked it up and kneaded it.

Little General Zag was looking for his new king, when he saw He'an coming out of the flock, he told him to get on his horse and hunt the grass fox.

"No!" Hean said.

"Come down, let's wrestle!"

The two fell profusely and lay down on the grass. Zager heard his friend tell him that someone asked him about the princess and wanted to be their consort in the grassland.

Zag looked at him sideways, and said that there was no princess at the moment, but there was a little girl as beautiful as a pearl, and her name was Pearl.

His eyes are as clear as the water of Shenhu Lake, and his smile is brighter than the sun in the sky.

He'an, who had no strength left, still kicked Zag to express his dissatisfaction.

Zag rolled aside and yelled, "What are you in a hurry for? I like her too!"

Who doesn't love pearls on the prairie?Just like the wind chasing the clouds, the rain melts into the lake of God.

He'an didn't expect that his worry would fall on himself before his master.

There are many beautiful girls on the grassland, which are different from the gentle and quiet ladies in the Central Plains, like the graceful and windy lotus in the pool.It's a natural touch of bright and warm, laughing and cursing, everything is free and easy.The most touching appearance is not in the gentleness with bowed head and lowered eyebrows, but on horseback, as free and unruly as the wind on the grassland.

They dare to love and hate, and they believe that a person is a person.

At the horse race, Pearl gallops on a white horse on the vast green field, and even Zag is left far behind.The colorful ribbons on the saddle bridle of the white horse fluttered in the wind, and the laughter of the prairie girl was wanton and hearty, as bright as a little sun.Zag chased after her, his eyes were bright and full of the momentum that a young man must have.

Tazhu asked He'an how about the girl on the white horse.

The young new king sits at the head of the annual horse race.

"Her name is Pearl," he answered, "and she rides well."

Then he added: "Zag doesn't need to let her."

The old priest smiled and shook his head. In this answer, there was only a matter-of-fact evaluation.

The new king is indeed young, but he may not be enlightened.

After the horse race, He'an went out of the palace to find his master again.Mingyun refused to live in the palace with him, and liked the vast grasslands, so he set up a tent, asked for a horse, and a few lambs.

In the past two years, the sheep have flocked. He rides a horse to herd the sheep every day, and occasionally hunts.

Live a completely lazy life without any desires or desires.

In other words, I finally got the freedom my heart longed for.Just in this vast world, the direction of the horse galloping can be very wide, and his eyes can also extend endlessly.

He had thought a long time ago that he would invite the young master to go after he took over the villa and stabilized it.Later, the young village owner encountered ups and downs and brought his old friend back with him. Mingfeng also settled down in Feiya Villa completely. Everyone was taken care of, so he could leave with peace of mind.

His wish lies in a farther distance.

Follow He'an to the grassland, one is for the apprentice, and the other is for himself.

Today the weather is bright and clear, Mingyun scattered the sheep out, and let the sheep and dogs go, letting them wander.As soon as I lay down to bask in the sun, I was surrounded by a group of chattering dolls.

All the little faces were flushed by the wind, the boys wore hats with wide velvet brims, and the girls wore braids, with strings of beads of various colors at the ends of the braids, dazzling people's eyes from bouncing around.

And they are not afraid of life, they surround Mingyun and call him uncle affectionately.

"Uncle Ayun! Uncle Ayun! I want a lamb too!"

"Uncle Ayun! I want butterflies!"

"I want too!"

Hearing the immature child's voice calling "Uncle Ayun" one after another, Ming Yun raised his hand and stroked his chin, only to realize that he hadn't shaved for a while.

No wonder it changed from "good-looking brother" to "Uncle Ayun".

This morning, he made a lamb out of straw and gave it to a doll who brought him cheese to play with. The people in the tribe took great care of him as a foreigner.Sometimes he will help out when he participates in some large-scale hunting or hunting wolves.

Probably the doll got a novelty toy to show off to his companions, and as soon as he said hello, everyone came to pester him.

This skill was learned to coax Yin Yin when she was a child.It's just that Mingfeng's hands are clumsy, and the things he sticks out are all ugly things, and Yinyin scares the little girl to tears when she sees it.The young master didn't have the patience to learn these things, but he was ingenious and handy, and he could make up all kinds of tricks once he learned it.

At this moment, Mingyun was swayed by a group of dolls, so he had to agree one by one, and then made up for them one by one.In the exclamation of the little baby, a bit of immature pride was inexplicably born.

Hean got off his horse and saw his unshaven master surrounded.He is weaving things flexibly with the grass in his hand, and when the fed grass is in his hands, he gradually turns into a sheep that eats grass.

Make it up for this, and make it up for that one.

Why have you never seen him edited?

He'an curled his lips in self-concern, wasn't he also a baby more than ten years ago?Why didn't Master coax me like this?

I don't know who was the first to notice the sulking He'an who came with the horse.The dolls are not even afraid of that alien Central Plains killing god, let alone this new king who is about the same age as the family brother.

A girl doll ran over with a smile holding a grass butterfly, and pulled her robe to be hugged by her brother.The young King was unmoved on the surface, but he still bent down and picked up the little baby who had only reached his knees.

After picking her up, she realized that the little girl looked very familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.

"What's your name?" Hean asked her.

"Amber!" The little baby smiled, eyes crooked, raised a butterfly and gesticulated on He'an's head, dancing and flying around.

amber……

He'an remembered, this should be Pearl's younger sister.

Holding the man in front of the master, Mingyun just raised his head slightly, and said very normally: "Here we come."

Then he lowered his head and was busy with the things in his hands.

He'an was a little unhappy, let go of Amber and let her play by herself, with a straight face, sitting outside the doll's circle with arms crossed, without saying a word.

He was silent, and no one paid him any attention.

After finally sending away this group of happy little dolls, Ming Yun seemed to be addicted to doing it, and made up again, bowed his head, and listened to what Hean said.

He'an said: "Tazhu said, I have reached the age to marry a queen."

"Indeed." Ming Yun responded briefly, expressing his agreement.

He'an gritted his teeth and asked, "Pearl, are you okay?"

"Very good." It's still the same, there is no more one.

He'an was really angry this time, his master clearly didn't even know who Pearl was!I haven't seen it before, and I said yes!

It can be seen that he didn't take his affairs to heart at all!

He'an, who has limited Central Plains culture, feels that the four-character phrase Central Plains is really suitable for his master——

Ruthless!

He stared fiercely at the master who was still keeping his head down and concentrating on his busy work, and got up and left full of grievances and depression.

After taking two steps, he heard someone calling him.

"come over."

Turning around, it was Mingyun sitting cross-legged on the grass, waving at him.Reluctantly, he moved back slowly.

"Hand." Ming Yun stretched out his hand and asked for his hand.

He'an didn't know why, so he followed suit, and when he handed over his left hand, he was held back by the master.Seeing that the other hand took out a round grass ring and made a gesture, and put it on one of his fingers.

Then tell him, "Don't be sulky."

"What others have, you have too."

That tone is like coaxing a child.

The little apprentice couldn't see his blushing, but felt that the wind was burning his face. He wanted to argue that he didn't care for these childish things, and wanted to pretend that he didn't care.

But still blurted out in dissatisfaction: "A grass ring..."

Everyone else is a butterfly and rabbit, just his small circle, the simplest.

Mingyun thought for a while, thinking about how the poor-mouthed Mingfeng usually coaxes Yinyin, so he told the little apprentice seriously: "It's an emerald ring."

The green grass ring fits perfectly on He'an's finger.

The little wolf cub withdrew his hand with some disdain, and shook his long robe sleeve to cover his left hand.

"Come out empty-handed." Ming Yun didn't like the thick and long sleeves on the grassland.

He asked He'an to push up his sleeves, and He'an asked him what he was doing.

"I'm so fond of holding hands." Ming Yun said.

The blue sky above the prairie was like washing, and the clouds were too crowded and full, and they all fell on the prairie to become groups of snow-white lambs, continuing to wander slowly among the boundless grass.

The sheep follow the water plants, wherever they are rich and beautiful.

The little apprentice followed the master, and as soon as the master led him, his head was empty, he didn't know where he was, and his heart flew to the high sky.

[Extra story. End]