The reborn first wife is a male

In early summer, An Shaoguang set foot on the land of Yonganjing.The verdant vegetation and the birds are flying, which is a good scenery of the year.

At the end of Sishi, it was hot time, the sun was dazzling, and a layer of heat wave was faintly steaming on the straight road.An Shaoguang's water bag was empty, and he was sweating all over at the moment. There happened to be a tea stand by the roadside, so he sat down to drink some tea, eat a piece of dry food, and listen to the gossip of the market.It's just that I haven't returned to Beijing for a few years, so many things happened in Beijing?

After hearing many rumors, An Shaoguang raised his eyebrows, which was interesting.

Finished eating and paid for it.I checked that the holy magistrate's handbook was in his arms, and the waist card and tiger charm were all there. He rode into Beijing, and his heart was like an arrow.

Unexpectedly, after entering the inner city gate of Yong'an Jing, he found that Yong'an Jing had changed a lot.Perhaps because of his timidity of being close to his hometown, An Shaoguang felt a little afraid to go home right away.So he got off the horse, rubbed his forehead against Tayue's neck, hugged the old horse that had been with him for many years, and led the horse forward slowly.

The streets are bustling with crowds of people.It was even more difficult for An Shaoguang to walk while holding the horse.He asked around and found out that the sixth prince of the He Luoluo Kingdom came to Beijing the next day, and it is said that he brought eighteen beauties from the He Luoluo Kingdom to present to the emperor. People wanted to come and see this He Luoluo Luo Guo's beauties are so graceful, people from all directions are pouring into Yong'an Capital, and the inns are full, not to mention there are many people visiting relatives and friends, no wonder it is so lively.

That man was still laughing at An Shaoguang, he seemed to be in his thirties, how could he still like to join in the fun so much?

An Shaoguang thanked the other party and led the horse forward.There was a shortcut in front of him. An Shaoguang vaguely remembered that there used to be a car and horse dealership there, so the alley was very wide, so he entered the alley in a blink of an eye.Sure enough, there were a lot fewer people in the alley.

There was also a big gap between the alley and the memory. An Shaoguang walked around in it, but couldn't find a clue.There is a pear tree by the roadside, the young pear is only the size of a fingernail, but Tayue lingers and refuses to move forward.An Shaoguang stroked and patted it on the head, and discussed with it in a friendly voice, go home first, eat delicious food, and have crispy fruit to eat.But Tayue raised her head and wanted to eat the tender pears on that branch, so An Shaoguang naturally refused.

These small pears are not enough to eat now, but in the late summer and early autumn, one can be eaten for a long time.Moreover, these pear trees might have owners, and maybe the owners hoped that the pears could be sold for some scattered silver in exchange for a meal of meat.So he quickly stood on tiptoe and hugged Tayue's head, laughing and cursing, "Don't eat it, you gluttonous little guy! Is your family short?"

"Pfft~"

An Shaoguang looked back, he was a little scholar, wearing a coarse cloth straight gown, which was about blue in color at first, but now it has been washed to white, but it is still clean and tidy, holding a small cloth bag in his arms, and a corner of the book is faintly exposed .The little scholar was probably amused by An Shaoguang scolding the horse, but now he was a little embarrassed to be seen by An Shaoguang like this.

"Jun...Mr. Jun," probably realizing that he was impolite, the little scholar tried his best to smile, revealing two canine teeth and a round prickly dimple on the right side of his face, looking for something to say: "Mr. Jun looks at the face. "

"A certain person has been away for many years and returned home today."

"Master Jun lives near here?" The little scholar said, his face began to glow.

An Shaoguang didn't know why the little scholar was so happy, so he nodded.

"This general, hehe, what a horse!"

An Shaoguang raised his eyebrows. He first called Junye, and then changed to general when he mentioned horses. This little scholar was a little interesting, "I don't have an official position, so don't call me general. This is a famous Western barbarian horse called Tayue. You want Don't come and touch it?"

As soon as the little scholar heard that he could touch it, his eyes lit up, "Okay, let me touch it, and I'll give it all the pears on this tree!" As he said that, the little scholar leaned closer and reached out to touch Tayue's nose.

Tayue squinted at the little scholar, then turned her head away.Seeing the little scholar's nervous look, An Shaoguang guessed that he had never seen a war horse before, so he was somewhat afraid, so he stood aside with arms folded, watching what the little scholar would do.

The little scholar hurriedly chased Tayue's head, and said, "Hey, let me touch it! I'll give you a pear to eat."

Tayue raised his head and turned to the other side.The little scholar pursed his lips, folded a small branch with pears and put it in front of Tayue, "Here for you to eat, let me touch it." An Shaoguang pursed his lips tightly to suppress a smile, and turned his face away.After so many times and still not being able to touch it, the little scholar actually looked aggrieved, "Don't they all say that Ma Tong is human?" Looking at An Shaoguang, he asked, "Could it be that it's a lie?"

lie?An Shaoguang thought to himself, this little scholar probably thought that Ma could understand human language when he read the book that Ma understands human nature. Could it be that the little scholar thought that if he agreed to let him touch Tayue, Tayue would be happy to give it to him? he touched?

While thinking about it, Ta Yue was annoyed by the little scholar's pursuit, snorted, stood up and neighed, and the little scholar threw away the things in his hand and hid behind An Shaoguang with his hands, tightly choking An Shaoguang's waist.

An Shaoguang didn't hold back his loud laughter, and the little scholar was even a little annoyed. He let go of An Shaoguang and squatted down to pick up things without looking up at him.Realizing that he should have annoyed someone, An Shaoguang coughed lightly and restrained his smile, pinched the center of his brows, and stepped forward to help pick up things.

The little scholar's small cloth bag fell to the ground, and his things were scattered all over the place.When An Shaoguang picked it up, he glanced at it. There were probably a few writing books, some paper and a small piece of ink.

Helping him pick up the things, An Shaoguang took off the sweat towel to help him wipe it clean.It's okay to talk about the other things, but the ink is stained with dirt and can't be wiped clean, so the little scholar is a little anxious.An Shaoguang thought of the few pieces of Hui ink for Hua'er in the bag on the horse, turned around and took it out, and handed it to the little scholar.

Lying quietly in the mahogany box were two pieces of exquisite ink, the top grade Hui ink, slightly rosin, as firm as jade, with lines like rhinoceros.An Shaoguang grabbed his hand and stuffed the ink into his hand, "It's okay, these are some pieces of ink I brought for my younger brother when I went out, he is a loafer, giving him ink is better than giving him money. If this ink is in the hands of someone who understands ink, loves ink, and cherishes ink, it will be considered a beautiful thing. What's more, the reason why your ink is covered with dust is all my fault."

The little scholar still refused to accept, "The military master generously let me touch the horse, I was reckless, how can I ask the military master to spend money?"

"My horse frightened you and ruined your ink. You should pay for it."

"No no. It's too expensive."

An Shaoguang guessed that the young scholar must be from a poor family, and felt that the ink was too precious, so he dared not accept it. "Otherwise, I'll go with you to the place where you bought ink, and just pay you a piece."

"No need, Mr. Jun. I'll go back and choose carefully. It's still usable. You don't have to be polite. Mr. Jun should go home early. The family is still waiting for you. Don't delay any longer." The little scholar After speaking, he turned and left.An Shaoguang quickly followed, the little scholar's house was right in front of him, and when the little scholar entered and turned around to close the door, An Shaoguang was standing at the door.The little scholar blushed with anxiety, "Master Jun, you are too polite, you really don't need to pay for it!"

"Then I'll just ask for a glass of water, and by the way, help my Tayue also ask for some water."

The little scholar thought to himself, this man is really interesting, just now he told Ma that your family was short of yours, but he didn't go home to drink water when he was already home?Instead, I have to come to someone else's house to beg for water.Is your family short of you?Of course, if you think this way in your heart, you can't say it out loud, but it doesn't delay the little scholar's joy in his heart.

An Shaoguang watched the little scholar busily busy with a smile on his face, and the strange sense of tension that he hadn't returned home for a long time gradually calmed down.This house is really simple, and it is not clean and tidy.There was a medicine jar next to the stove, An Shaoguang approached it and asked, it seemed to be some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.People with old wounds on the battlefield drink this kind of medicine. This little scholar can't lift his shoulders or lift his hands. How can there be such things?Looking back at the books in the room, there are a lot of scattered papers.An Shaoguang picked it up and looked at it. He was talking about Guo Jing and Huang Rong who found Wu Mu's suicide note on Tiezhang Peak.There is no beginning and no end, it is a storybook.

Such a shabby room, although rich in books, is a pity that it is a storybook.If you put your mind on reading the scriptures on reading, you won't be so poor when you become an official in the future.An Shaoguang quietly left Mo behind, feeling that something was up and it was time to leave.

Just about to get up, the little scholar came in with water.

"I'm sorry, there is no tea at home, only some hot water."

"Exactly, I'm a vulgar person, I don't like tea soup, it's better to gulp down water." An Shaoguang took the water bowl with a smile.

Seeing An Shaoguang reading what he wrote, the little scholar was a little ashamed.An Shaoguang hurriedly made amends, "I think your handwriting is really beautiful, and you didn't intend to spy on people's privacy. I hope you will make amends."

"Oh, it's okay, let's see. I just help people copy books to subsidize their family."

Hearing that he was copying books for others, not just an idle person who only knew how to read picture books, An Shaoguang also took a high look at this little scholar.After looking at the medicine jar, he finally didn't ask.

An Shaoguang said that he hadn't returned to Beijing for several years, so he didn't know what the little scholar wrote.The little scholar told him about the "Legend of the Condor Heroes", and An Shaoguang was fascinated by it, and it got dark in a blink of an eye.An Shaoguang got up to say goodbye, but took a whip and accidentally knocked down a stack of books.The little scholar tidied up in a hurry, but saw the box of ink under the book.

An Shaoguang was a little embarrassed to be caught doing bad things: "I said I would pay you, but you didn't want it. How about I pay you money?" After speaking, I still felt it was novel. I was used to saying the same thing in the army on weekdays, but now It's really not used to try to figure out other people's mind and temper.Having said that, this little scholar is quite noble, he even said it was an apology, but he refused to accept it.

"Mr. Jun, how did you do this? I don't have anything. Otherwise, I'll accept your ink. Here are two books I copied recently. You can read them. If you like, you can come to my house often to read." , don’t let the boss know, and... don’t accept money.” The little scholar blushed when he mentioned money.

An Shaoguang carried the latest "Legend of the Condor Heroes" in his arms, and led his horse towards home.

All the neighbors started cooking, and the air was filled with the smell of firewood for a while. An Shaoguang looked up at the not-so-broad sky of Yonganjing, feeling dazed for a while.

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The author has something to say:

Chatting with friends on WeChat, I asked him, what do you think is the most beautiful first meeting?

He said that he just took one more look at you in the crowd.But I recall that the sky was very blue, the wind was very warm, and the shops on the roadside sang "Ni~'s footsteps wandering in the end of the world...", but I don't remember how we saw each other.

Tsk~