The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

Pei Hantang was startled: "Your young master has someone he likes!?"

Hey, I have pity on my good brother, who died in the middle of the road without knowing his mind.

"Yes." Wen Heyin said, "My young master likes a lot of people."

Pei Hantang: "? Mu Da...does he like a lot of people? Then... he is very energetic? Hey, but why have I never heard of such a rumor about Mu Da?"

Wen Heyin: "What rumor?"

Pei Hantang: "My dear son, I've been among thousands of flowers, and I've been lingering in the field of wind and moon."

Wen Heyin just felt baffled: "What a mess, my young master likes his wife, master, His Royal Highness who is in the same robe with him, and likes to treat his amiable imperial concubine, what's the matter with Fengyuechang?"

Pei Hantang: ......

At this moment, a sneaky black shadow suddenly passed over the roof in front of the two of them. Pei Hantang reacted very quickly and shouted: "Catch!"

In an instant, several black-clothed guards in the corner jumped up in response to the sound, and ran towards the direction where the thief was escaping. Wen Heyin's figure was extremely light, and he was ahead of everyone in just a short while on the tile-roofed house .

Seeing that the situation was not good, the thief threw away the gold and silver jewelry on his body in a panic and ran away. Wen Heyin stepped on the high wall, leaped a few meters to the side of the thief, grabbed his arm, and wrestled with him. Together. .

When Pei Hantang arrived, the Snitch was covering his crotch with his hands and writhing on the ground in pain, Wen Heyin sneered: "Run, you run, let you run."

Pei Hantang stepped forward to take a look, and asked Wen Heyin, "Did you kick him?"

Wen Heyin: "That's right, with a pure heart and few desires."

Pei Hantang: "Hiss."

It hurts to look at.

Brothers from Jingzhao Mansion arrived one after another and tied up the thief. They were all relieved and said that they were caught.

When the dust settled, Wen Heyin said to Pei Hantang: "I caught the snitch for you, I'll go back if I have nothing to do, and leave."

"Wait, wait, don't worry!" Pei Hantang approached Wen Heyin, hugged his shoulders, pulled Wen Heyin back who was about to leave, and said with a smile, "This time you have contributed to the Jingzhao Mansion. I have to thank you very much.”

"Thank you?" Wen Heyin asked. "Um"

Pei Hantang pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "How about going to the Zuihualou to enjoy the moon and drink some fine wine from the Western Regions?"

Wen Heyin thought for a while, then nodded: "OK."

Pei Hantang laughed loudly: "That's it, it's a deal!"

In July, when it is sunny, I feel that Xia Shen is deep, which is a good time in the world.

A scholar in Tsing Yi burns the lamp to study hard every day, and he is bound to gain fame in the exam. He will marry his sweetheart eight times in a sedan chair

Caiwei loves the scholar, and always leans against the window and twists the handkerchief when she is free in the afternoon, remembering when he fell asleep last night.

Wen Heyin, who was returning home, passed the window and asked, "Sister Caiwei, why do you always sit here in a daze?"

Caiwei blushed, coughed lightly, and asked, "What's wrong with you today, you didn't follow the young master?"

Wen Heyin was a little guilty, and said weakly: "Young Yin of Jingzhao Mansion called me to help, I told the young master, and the young master allowed me to go."

Caiwei didn't blame him at first, and said softly: "The matter of Jingzhao Mansion, is it hard work or dangerous?"

"It's not hard, it's not dangerous." Wen Heyin said, "By the way, where is the young master? Didn't you go to the general's mansion again?"

Caiwei smiled and said, "Yes, every day."

On the 24th, Yuanke swept the flower path, and the sound of horseshoes fell to his heart.

These days, Mu Zhiming went to the palace early in the morning to meet the emperor, and returned to the mansion at noon to rest for half an hour, and then went to the Gu mansion to apply medicine for Gu Heyan. It was like this on the 8th, without any change.

When applying the medicine, Mu Zhiming would chat with Gu Heyan, talking about anecdotes about his youth, rumors in the world, he spoke very cautiously, never mentioning the court and party disputes.

When Mu Zhiming felt that he was the only one who was talking non-stop and bored, he would ask Gu Heyan questions. Although Gu Heyan did not take the initiative to speak, once Mu Zhiming asked questions, he would definitely answer them seriously, even if there were some questions Mu Zhiming For the sake of fun, the question was very tricky and weird.

"General, I wonder how you and Mr. Pei met?"

"Brother Gu, did you encounter any difficulties when you practiced martial arts when you were young?"

"Brother He Yan, do you know how to play chess? Yes, I have time to teach you."

"He Yan, a dozen bitter roots and a dozen wild garlic, you can only eat one of them to satisfy your hunger, what would you choose?"

Time flies like an arrow. On this day, when the clear light fell on the eaves, Mu Zhiming gently wrapped Gu Heyan's arm with white gauze, and said with a smile: "He Yan, tomorrow is the last day."

Gu Heyan was staring at him for a moment, and when he heard him speak, he came to his senses in a daze: "What is the last day?"

"It's the time when I came to your house to help you apply the medicine." Mu Zhiming said with a smile, "Fortunately, the medicine is really effective, and your wound has completely healed. It's a good thing."

Gu Heyan's face suddenly changed.

Because Mu Zhiming lowered his head, he didn't notice the change in Gu Heyan's expression. He carefully bandaged Gu Heyan, cleaned the medicine jar and the gauze used yesterday, washed his hands with warm water and dried them, and smiled at him. Gu Heyan said: "I will take my leave today and come back tomorrow."

Gu Heyan: ...Yes.

He sent Mu Zhiming out of the mansion without saying a word, watched him get into the carriage and leave, and then stood in front of the vermilion gate of the mansion for a long time to look into the distance.

As soon as Wen Zhongcheng returned to the mansion this day, he saw his young master standing in front of the mansion, caressing the scabbed wound on his arm, looking at him eagerly, but following his gaze, he could only see the bluestone streets and the bustling streets. Pedestrians pass by.

"Master, what are you doing standing here?" Wen Zhongcheng asked suspiciously.

Gu Heyan didn't answer. He shook his head and looked away, and found that Wen Zhongcheng was holding a rabbit lantern covered in white as snow with cinnabar eyes and a delicate and small flower hairpin in his hand.

"What's in your hand?" Gu Heyan asked.

Wen Zhongcheng's cheeks blushed immediately, scratched his head and whispered: "No, tomorrow is the seventh day of July. Juan'er likes little rabbits, so I will light a lantern for her tomorrow and give her a surprise..."

Gu Heyan was puzzled: "The seventh day of July?"

Wen Zhongcheng said helplessly: "Master! Qixi Festival! The clouds are so clever, the silver man is far away, the two loves are long, and the evening and the morning!"