Traitor, he is bent on death

The smile on Jiang Jintang's face faded, and he said, "General, such a joke is not funny."

Qin Xu said: "Angry? I'm used to being in the army. I can't hold back my words. I'm sorry."

"I can't be angry." Jiang Jintang said, "It suddenly occurred to me that the general hasn't had a wife for so many years. The first batch of girls who admired the general are now probably the mothers of several children."

"What do I marry a wife for?" Qin Xu leaned on the pillars of the pavilion and smiled: "I have been stationed in the frontier all the year round, and I may die for the country at any time, and those who leave orphans and widows at that time will not harm other girls? "

"People like you and me cannot promise others." Jiang Jintang turned the teacup around with his slender fingers, and saw the slanted spring flowers on it, which perfectly matched the scene of today.

Qin Xu leaned closer to Jiang Jintang and said, "Are you here to fly a kite today, or to chat about life with me?"

"Of course I'm here to fly a kite." Jiang Jintang glanced at him, then waved to Shanyue, asking him to bring the two kites over.

Jiang Jintang gave one to Qin Sang, and studied the other one himself. After all, it was something he played with when he was very young. Jiang Jintang didn’t quite remember how to put it away, so he fiddled with it for a while. Looking at him carefully, Jiang Jintang was rarely at a loss.

"..." Qin Xu clicked his tongue.

Jiang Jintang seems to be omnipotent, but he will be stymied by a small kite. Sometimes Qin Xu feels that he can't live alone.

He stretched out his big hand, took the kite, straightened the strings and said, "Shall I help you put it up?"

Jiang Jintang nodded.

Qin Xu is tall, and he flew the kite after two steps. He handed the thread reel to Jiang Jintang, and instructed: "When controlling the thread, pay attention to the tightness. If it is too loose, it will fly too high, and it will easily break. If it is too loose, it will fly too high. If it's too tight, it won't be able to fly... Do you understand?"

Jiang Jintang nodded.

Qin Sang: "..."

Qin Sang looked at the kite in his hand, so he had to ask Shanyue to help him fly it.

Two beautiful kites flew up in the racecourse, very eye-catching. A few young masters who happened to pass by here took a look, and the leader let out a hey: "Why is there someone flying a kite in General Qin's racecourse?"

The boy in black who was half a step behind him tightened the reins, squinted his eyes and looked: "Didn't General Qin always forbid people to enter?"

The leader was Feng Qian, the son of the Feng family. He raised his eyebrows and said to the boy in black: "Chen Xuanling, let's go in and have a look?"

The relationship between Feng and Chen is not bad, but it can only be called "good", and they are still competing with each other, but the relationship between the younger generations of the two families is not bad. Feng Qian asked Chen Xuanling to come out this time, just to let This nerd sees the world.

Chen Xuanling had handsome features, red lips and white teeth, but the expression on his face was very indifferent, as if he was not interested in it: "It is said that General Qin does not allow others to enter."

The horse under Feng Qian's seat spun around, and he hooked his lips into a smile: "The kites are all set up inside, maybe General Qin is in a good mood today, and it won't hurt to go and have a look."

As he spoke, he swung his whip, and galloped out with both the man and the horse.

The rest of the boys looked at it and followed.

Chen Xuanling pursed his lips, and wanted to go straight home, but looking at the two kites in the racecourse, he thought for a while, and followed them.

……

"Feng Qian and Chen Xuanling?" Qin Xu frowned: "Why are they here to join in the fun?"

The servant said: "It is said that I saw a kite outside. I thought that the general might be in a good mood today, so I wanted to take a look at the bloody BMW raised by the general. The young masters are still waiting outside. Look..."

Just as Qin Xu was about to refuse, Jiang Jintang suddenly heard Jiang Jintang say: "The general agrees, or tomorrow there will be rumors that General Qin met his sweetheart in the racecourse and released paper kites with his sweetheart."

Qin Xu was about to refute what kind of sweetheart this was, but when he saw Jiang Jintang's extremely fair and soft face in the spring sunshine, he suddenly felt that if Jiang Jintang was a woman, she could be Qin Xu's sweetheart.

"Cough." Qin Xu covered his lips and coughed, and said, "Please come in."

The servants led the order to go, and after a while, a group of young men entered the racecourse. Feng Qian winked at Chen Xuanling: "Look at what I said? There are female relatives here, so General Qin is naturally magnanimous."

Chen Xuanling pretended not to see it.

Feng Qian clicked his tongue, "Why are you so boring? Are you really stupid for reading sage books? I heard from my father that if you take Enke again this year, you might become the youngest number one scholar in my Daye Dynasty."

Chen Xuanling said, "No."

"Huh?" Feng Qian wondered, "What isn't it?"

Chen Xuanling said: "Not the youngest number one scholar."

Feng Qian said: "Don't lie to me when I don't study hard. I was also pressured by my father to study when I was young. You are only this year. You are several years younger than the 24-year-old before."

Chen Xuanling shook his head and said, "The youngest number one scholar since the founding of Daye is 17 years old. I am not as good as him."

Feng Qian was stunned, and then said: "Don't bluff me, 17-year-old No. [-] scholar, why don't I know? If there is such a person, my father won't come out and scold me?"

"Although he didn't become an official, he was indeed the number one scholar handpicked by the late emperor." Chen Xuanling said, "I also found out by accident that this number one scholar was implicated by his family and his case files were sealed, so few people knew about it. "

"...That's really a pity." Feng Qian said: "Just now I didn't have time to be happy with the title of the gold list, and I have missed the temple in a blink of an eye."

"I've read his examination papers. He is elegant in literary talent, pinpoints the disadvantages of the times, combines rigidity and softness, and has a certain degree of relaxation. It's a pity that we can't meet each other." Chen Xuanling said softly: "If I can meet, I will take it as my confidant."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an exclamation from the front, "Brother Feng! Brother Feng, look!"

Feng Qian said impatiently, "What about the soul?"

The man said: "Come and see!"

Feng Qian rode closer, looked in the direction the man pointed, and was taken aback for a moment.

In the pavilion for people to rest on the side of the racecourse, the beauty in the green lotus-colored brocade clothes was leaning on the chair, propping her head up and looking at the children flying kites on the grass. Indifference, just like a tree Lengtang blooming in this spring day.

"Brother Feng..." He called out to the human before and said, "Such a beauty, it's rare to see her!"

"...It's really rare to see." Feng Qian said: "But... this should be a man, General Qin hasn't married a wife for so many years, is it because he has a habit of breaking his sleeves?"

"Looking like this, I, who has always loved women's delicate body and soft body, can do it!" The man said excitedly: "General Qin is really blessed. Not long ago, he spent a lot of money to buy the top card of Huanhualou, and now he has To be accompanied by a beauty who is even better than Linxian is really a role model for my generation!"

Feng Qian snorted: "He is a general who has made great achievements and drunk on the battlefield, what are you?"

The man was not annoyed either, he laughed and said: "I am under the shadow of my ancestors, just eating and waiting to die, why not envy and envy?"

Feng Qian ignored it, got off the horse, threw the reins to his servants, and saluted Qin Xu: "Hello, General."

Qin Xu waved his hand: "There's no need to be so polite, I'll ask the manager to take you to the stables, where all my horses are kept."

"No hurry." Feng Qian said with a smile, he looked at Jiang Jintang in the pavilion next to him, and lowered his voice, "Won't General Qin introduce him to us?"

Qin Xu had a strange expression on his face.

If the fathers of these little boys saw Jiang Jintang and would scold him for being unlucky and avoid him if they could, would they still rush to join him?

Perhaps he is too old to understand the thoughts of these children.

"Are you sure?" Qin Xu confirmed.

"Naturally." Feng Qian said, "Everyone wants to get acquainted."

"..." Qin Xu raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, come here."

Except for Chen Xuanling, the group of young men all had happy faces. After all, it is natural to be greedy for beauty. Even if you know that the other party is Qin Xu's person, just looking at it can satisfy your eyesight, right?

Qin Xu stepped into the pavilion and said, "Feng Qian and the others want to get acquainted with you."

Jiang Jintang paused, "Know me?"

Qin Xu hummed, filled him with tea, and said, "I'm also quite surprised."

Jiang Jintang turned his eyes, and the eight or nine young men stood upright, and when they saw him looking back, they all had strange expressions.

It was far away and I couldn't see clearly, but now looking at it up close, Feng Qian inexplicably remembered the two sour poems he had learned before, which seemed to be called "the imitation of the song should be restrained first, and the smile should be frown at the end. Broken intestines" ①.

Qin Xu said: "Let me introduce to you, this is the nine thousand year old dynasty."

"Have you seen Nine--?!" A group of teenagers realized what "nine-thousand-year-old" was in the middle of their conversation, and they were all stunned.

Qin Xu smiled: "I just said why you are still rushing to follow him, so you don't know him."

Jiang Jintang has always lived in seclusion, and not many people have seen him. How could this group of young people who have not yet entered the court and become officials think that the treacherous minister had a face that would bring disaster to the country and the people.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and then moved their eyes to Feng Qian.

Feng Qian was actually under a lot of pressure. After all, with Yin Wenxing's lessons learned, his father ordered him not to provoke Jiu Qiansui, but now he is standing in front of this treacherous minister and wants to "get acquainted" with him.

Feng Qian sighed in his heart that beauty is misleading, this Nine Thousand Years looks like a eunuch, he is even more princely than princely grandson, and even more charming than a concubine.

"...I've seen Nine Thousand Years." Feng Qian took out the politeness he used to deal with his own father, and respectfully saluted: "I didn't know that Nine Thousand Years was here before, so I'm bothering you, please don't ask Nine Thousand Years see guilt."

Jiang Jintang narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while: "Are you Feng Rutan's son?"

Feng Qian was a little surprised: "Exactly."

"It looks like your father." Jiang Jintang put his fingers on his temples, looked him up a few times, and asked, "Just came back from Jianxian Lake?"

"Yes." Feng Qian said: "The weather is fine today, let's go to see Xianhu for an outing, and pass by here when we return to the city."

The reason why Jianxian Lake is called this name is because it is said that hundreds of years ago, a woodcutter who cut wood saw an immortal here. He kowtowed again and again, and when he finally overcame his fear, the immortal had disappeared.

According to legend, the original name of this place has been forgotten, and it is called Jianxian Lake.

Seeing that the scenery of Fairy Lake is unique, Jiang Jintang has never been there.

"Yeah." Jiang Jintang responded, and said, "Let's go play."

The teenagers withdrew in relief.

She dared not speak until she was far away: "...my mother, that turned out to be..."

"Scared me to death... really scared me to death! I just thought about waiting for General Qin to get tired of raising it by myself..."

"I'm still alive, and I'm in shock."

After the crowd chattered for a while, someone finally couldn't hold back and said, "...but, this treacherous minister really looks... different from what he imagined."

It's not just different, it's a world of difference.

"Didn't there be rumors before that this treacherous official climbed up to the late emperor's dragon bed with a coquettish method to get his current fortune? I still don't believe it. I think that the late emperor's Sangong and Six Courtyards have countless beauties, so how could he like it? A eunuch? See you today..." The man sighed and said, "If I were the first emperor, I would probably have to fight with the princes, and I just smiled for Bomei."

"You dare to say that." Feng Qian scolded with a smile: "If he hears it, I won't hang you up and peel you off."

The man laughed twice.

Feng Qian unconsciously looked back at the people in the pavilion. He seemed to be saying something to Qin Xu, and smiled slightly, completely mesmerizing.

Although the words just now are outrageous, but...

There is still some truth to it.

……

Jiang Jintang sighed: "Looking at these children, I realized that I am really old."

Qin Xu said: "What you said... I remember that you seem to be younger than me."

"We are different." Jiang Jintang shook his head, but did not explain why they were different, but asked, "Who is that child?"

Qin Xu followed his gaze and saw Chen Xuanling talking to the boy leading the horse. He hadn't come together before.

"That one." Qin Xu said, "Although you haven't seen him, you must have heard of his reputation. The Yin family has the most beautiful woman in the capital, and this is the most talented person in the capital."

"...The one from the Chen family?" Jiang Jintang had indeed heard of it: "I haven't read his articles, but I have read that several elders admire him."

"Isn't it?" Qin Xu said: "This young master Chen is not simple. The Chen family started out as a military general. Over the years, he has produced a literary star like him. This year is not enough. If this year's imperial examination high school, it will be recorded in the history. What a genius."

"It's not necessarily a good thing to be praised too much." Jiang Jintang said, "If this kid doesn't win the number one prize, his future will be difficult."

Qin Xu asked curiously: "What's wrong with this? Even if he loses, he's still the youngest son of the Chen family. It's not a problem to keep him rich and honored for half his life."

"I mean, the way in his heart." Jiang Jintang tapped his finger on the table and said softly, "The one who can knock you down will never be someone else, but yourself."

Qin Xu was startled, and then said: "You have some meaning in what you said."

"That's why I envy Xuan Lan sometimes." Jiang Jintang lowered his eyes, turned the teacup in his hand, and said, "He has a kind of courage that no one else has. Even if the road ahead is dark and full of thorns, he will always believe in himself To welcome the light."

The author has something to say:

The schedule of this crappy school really confuses me. I probably won’t be able to make it out before nine o’clock in the future, so I changed the update time to zero o’clock, and my family members can wake up in the morning to watch it. I’m sorry.

①: From Ouyang Xiu's "Voice of Heartfelt Love"——

To imitate a song is to hold back first, to smile when you want to laugh, but to frown, the most heart-breaking.