Scholar is Addicted [Rebirth]

Two months passed in a blink of an eye. Shu Sheng didn't want to stay in Ya'er Village, but he didn't want to be too far away. He always felt that he had experienced life and death again, and saw the world of his childhood again. The nostalgia is even deeper.

Several people bought a small courtyard in Wen Village next door, raised a few chickens and ducks in the courtyard, and settled down here for a short time.

There is only one school in the village, which was built with the money from the villagers' joint venture. There is only one teacher, an old man with a goatee, who passed the examination of scholar when he was young, and the villagers call him old scholar.

On the third day after Shu Sheng came here to settle down, the old scholar brought a group of dolls to visit him at his door, wondering if he could let Shu Sheng become a teacher.

It was only because Shu Sheng helped an old woman in the village write a letter on the first day she came, and the old scholar saw it.

The old scholar's eyes are straight, this young man's handwriting is good!

Shu Sheng was interested, so he nodded in agreement.

The money Yin Xing and the others brought with them had already been used up. He Guishan bought this and that, and now he spent a lot of money to buy this courtyard.

A few people were rarely stretched.

Shu Sheng felt that he should do something.

As soon as Shu Sheng got busy, he inevitably left Yin Xing in the cold.

Yin Xing's tall body was squatting in the yard, holding a handful of rice grains in his hand and feeding the chickens, and he could see how depressed he was.

Ever since this bookie entered the school, he was not allowed to get close to him, and he was rarely able to take advantage of it.

Teach, walk the kids from school, cook, read.

These things squeezed Shu Sheng's time, and Yin Xing was like a decoration, and he couldn't complain or get angry. As time went by, he just suffocated his heart and lungs.

On the field path at the edge of the village, Shu Sheng took the child in one hand and walked back with the scroll in the other hand, carrying the setting sun on his back. From a distance, he saw people squatting on the fence beside the yard.

Feeling helpless for a while, he sent the child back and told him to practice calligraphy, then went back and stood by the fence to watch Yin Xing.

Yin Xing turned his head away from him in anger, like a child who has been robbed of candy.

Shu Sheng stood and watched for a while, and the two people he saw almost turned into two stone sculptures, then burst out laughing, and stretched out his arms to pull his face: "Why are you so sad?"

Yin Xing turned his head away, but didn't look at him.

"..." Shu Sheng thought to himself, did you get used to your temper?

Thinking of his face sinking, he turned around and entered the room.

Just two steps away, he was hugged, and Yin Xing put his chin on his shoulder and muttered, "It's fine to ignore me, but give me a face, am I a bookworm, am I too used to you?"

Shu Sheng laughed as soon as he hugged him, turned around and kissed him on the face, and said: "Good boy, don't make trouble, we will eat meat today."

Yin Xing followed him and the two walked into the room one after the other. Shu Sheng put down the scroll and turned around to cook.

Yin Xing has never cooked before, while Mu Chen and Shui Mu went back first after receiving Songyue's urgent report, leaving Mu Qing alone.

However, Mu Qing was the youngest of Yin Xing's guards, and everyone around him loved him and let him do this kind of work.

This is a good time, there are three elders left, looking left and right, only Shu Sheng seems to be able to cook.

But... Shu Sheng only knows how to cook noodles!

When I first met Shu Sheng, Yin Xing ate the vegetable noodles made by him. Although the craftsmanship is good, anyone who eats the noodles for a month will go crazy!

Seeing firewood smoke rising from the chimney in the kitchen, Mu Qing, who had been wandering outside, turned over and entered the yard, then ran towards the kitchen and said, "Sir, can we stop eating noodles?"

Shu Sheng paused for a moment while rolling his sleeves, then turned to look at him and blinked. Yin Xing was folding the firewood and blinked too.

Mu Qing scratched her head in embarrassment, and said aggrievedly: "Sir, can we change to something else...."

Yin Xing also looked at Shu Sheng with some expectation.

Shu Sheng looked around and rolled up his sleeves: "Success."

Yin Xing helped him boil the water with a smile, then turned to look at Mu Qing: "What's going on in Yincheng?"

"Oh, there is a problem at the border, there may be a war." Mu Qing said: "But there is no major problem recently, there are Xu Rui and the others over there, and the emperor is not in a hurry to find you back."

When Yin Xing heard this, he frowned slightly and asked, "War? Where is it?"

The last time there was a war was two years ago, and the border has always been quite safe, so why is there a war all of a sudden?Which side desperately ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall?

Mu Qing said: "The letter from Mu Chen said that there might be internal strife on Bai Qi's side, and it turned out to be on the border. Afterwards, a few people from their side were lost, and they happened to be thrown in our border. Qi is following the main people in Qingcheng City, and they are also arrogant there, and they will carry a beam when they come and go."

He scratched his chin and continued: "They probably also know that you are not in the city, so they are so presumptuous, but it seems that they haven't provoked General Xu and the others so far, so they haven't started a fight yet."

In fact, Yin Xing is the serious city lord of Tianqing City, and Bai Qi is pretty powerful if he dares to make trouble in Tianqing City.

Shu Sheng put down the rice, and while washing the vegetables, he said, "Bai Qi's embarrassment is just an excuse, right? Who's ashamed and thrown to another country and want to fight?"

Mu Qing looked left and right, his master was already lighting a fire, and it was a bit unbecoming for him to stand there as a stake, so he walked over to help Shu Sheng choose vegetables, and said with a smile: "Isn't it? I never heard of it." But if they are so courageous, they probably took the wrong medicine."

While folding the firewood, Yin Xing saw Mu Qing and Shu Sheng standing together. It looked so eye-catching at first glance, so he simply got up and pulled Mu Qing away: "Go and add fire."

Standing next to Shu Sheng by myself, I feel better physically and mentally!

Mu Qing pursed his mouth, he couldn't stand for a while, could he?Really.

Shu Sheng didn't react at all, and he was serious about washing the dishes: "It seems that the people who have lost their lives have some weight, but they must have planned it a long time ago."

Turning to look at Yin Xing while talking: "Why don't you go back?"

Yin Xing pursed his lips: "Yin Cheng hasn't called me yet, what's the rush?"

Shu Sheng glared at him: "He is the king and you are the minister, how can the minister wait for the king to call?"

"I'm still his brother!" Yin Xing stared.

Shu Sheng is helpless, there are few brothers of their type in the royal family, which one is not a clear distinction between monarch and minister?That is to say, their Yin family judges the monarch and ministers based on brothers.

After tossing and tossing, a lunch is finally finished. The cooking is not stressful, but the cooking is a bit of a failure—half of it is a bit raw, and the other half is a bit mushy.

Holding the bowl, Mu Qing's tears were about to flow down—I don't want to eat noodles in this life anymore!Finally, there is rice to eat.

Shu Sheng is a keen one. Although Yin Xing kept saying that it was okay, Yin Cheng said that the situation was not urgent before he was told to go back.

But from the time of cooking to the time of eating, he was a little absent-minded. Although on the surface he was still playing with Shu Sheng and helping him with food, he was still so meticulous, but Shu Sheng could feel that he was there in his heart. calm.

This unrest is like the ripples caused by throwing a small stone in a quiet lake. The circles expand, although they are not as turbulent as waves, but they are enough to make people feel uneasy.

After a meal, Mu Qing went to wash the dishes, and Shu Sheng decided to have a good talk with Yin Xing.

Yin Xing looked puzzled and watched Shu Sheng straighten his robes in front of him, then sat down, raised his eyebrows in an old-fashioned manner, "Why?"

"Are you really not worried?" Shu Sheng asked.

Yin Xing frowned and said, "I'm not very worried..."

Shu Sheng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, smiled and said: "If you are worried, just say it, if you want to go back, just say it, if it is convenient for me, I will take it, if it is not convenient, I will wait for you here, it's no big deal Yes, I'm a poor scholar, and I can't help you much, you can't delay important things."

"...No." Yin Xing blinked after hearing what he said, knowing that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "Bookworm, it's not really..."

Halfway through I don't know how to explain it.

Yin Xing rolled his eyes slightly, stood up and touched the top of Shu Sheng's head, and said, "I haven't figured it out yet."

"Not thinking about anything?" Shu Sheng looked up at him.

"I didn't think about how to do it." Yin Xing bent down and hugged him from behind, kissed his ear, which made the scholar's neck red, and said: "You go to Tianqing City with me, how about it?"

The scholar nodded.

He always felt that Yin Xing was getting more and more worried about gains and losses, but on second thought, why not himself?

Ever since Songyue released what was said in the collection of false essays that Yin Xing would die in a military disaster, even though Shu Sheng didn't say anything, she still kept it in mind.

If there is really going to be a war this time, although Shu Sheng said it was calm, in fact he had a different heart.

I always feel that letting him go back alone is more important than not dying together.

Isn't this a kind of worry about gains and losses?

Shu Sheng tilted his head back, looked up at Yin Xing's face above, hooked his fingers and said with a smile: "Didn't it mean that I neglected you?"

Yin Xing smiled slightly, bowed his head and kissed gently.

While kissing with her eyes closed, Shu Sheng felt that she was hypocritical, but she really liked this feeling.

In the past, the heart of being free and unconcerned was wider than the sky, not because of any other reasons, but it just happened that he hadn't met the person who could touch his heart and soul and make him worry about gain and loss.

……

The lingering joy that is necessary has a pause when the sky is dying.

Shu Sheng lay in Yin's arms, with his head resting on his chest, and the sound of a strong heartbeat filled his ears.

Shu Sheng lay silently, opened her eyes and looked at the faint pattern above the bed curtain, and sighed silently.

He was a little bit reluctant to part with this small village, the children in the village, this small home, the chickens and ducks in the yard, and even the path in the field.

But no matter how reluctant you are, it is not as important as feeling the heartbeat and body temperature of this person at this moment.

People, there must always be some concerns, some things that are enough to worry about gains and losses, in order to be truly alive.

Shu Sheng smiled slightly, and fell asleep with exhaustion and peace of mind.

The author has something to say: well, it’s not that the scholar is hypocritical, it’s that I’ve been a little hypocritical recently.

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