After the lady died, the general slaughtered the city

The waterway is stable, but Huangzhou is too far away from the capital, and after walking for seven or eight days, it has not reached half of the distance, Jiubao has not started to look around for a long time.

Passenger ships are big and big, and there are very few people who can play and play.The surface of the river was cold, and Yan Xiucheng was afraid that he might catch a cold if he patronized the scenery outside.Every day at noon I took him to the deck to get some fresh air.The rest of the time people are detained in the room.

Jiu Bao leaned on the soft couch, extremely bored, and unconsciously picked the dark lines on his clothes with his small hands.He is not like a thousand people, he can do some needlework to pass the time when he is bored.All day except sleeping and eating, like a little pig!

"My lord, isn't there an opera troupe on the boat with us? Why don't they set up a stage and sing." Such a good opportunity to make money, the troupe leader should be more diligent.

Seeing his active mind, Fan Yanxiucheng was relieved, before boarding the boat, he was afraid that he would react uncomfortably due to seasickness, and he would suffer in the end.

"If the host doesn't make money, why would he go out during the Chinese New Year? The people on the boat are as bored as you for seven or eight days. Once they hear that the opera is about to start, they all have to squeeze over to watch it."

The singing started as soon as we got on the boat, and the whole group was tired of listening to it. How could there be an unexpected surprise on the way.

Jiu Bao got up and ran to his side, "So that's how it is, the class leader really thinks a lot. Young master, when will he set up the stage?"

"When I came back at noon, there were a lot of servants coming and going in the lobby downstairs, as if it was coming soon."

"Let's join in the fun too, and call Ruoshi Ruoqian and them."

Yan Xiucheng helplessly held down his Momo grinding hand, Jiubao was much more lively in front of him, as soon as he came to a place with outsiders, he would act like he was in Huanshui Village, afraid that people would not like to talk, especially when there were many people.However, people have been suffocated these days, so I have to join the crowd.

"Okay, I'll take you there, or you'll splash me with ink!"

"Ok?"

Jiu Bao looked at his face suspiciously, and hurriedly yelled.

"My lord!" He picked up a brocade handkerchief and paste it on his face. At first, he didn't know when he splashed a drop of ink on Yan Xiucheng's left face, and he wiped it more and more dirty.

"Like a master Bao."

Coupled with Yan Xiucheng's gritted teeth expression, it was so ridiculous that Jiu Bao suddenly lost his conscience, holding his stomach and laughing.

Yan Xiucheng saw that he was really happy, it was quite different from his listless little appearance a few days ago, and suddenly felt that it was just a smear, not a big deal.

In the end, I took a basin of hot water to scrub for a long time before washing it clean.

Yan Xiucheng didn't dare to let him grind his ink anymore, so he asked Xiao Erxun to find a book of Chinese script for Jiu Bao to read on a whim.

Xiao Er was extremely fast, and brought a large pile, and Yan Xiucheng's face turned ugly when he turned around.

It's nothing more than some stories about scholars and ladies, talented men and beautiful women, which make people sour.

If he really wanted to make him, a strong warrior on the battlefield, read it out, he would be a little bit speechless.

"Young master, this book is beautiful!"

With bright eyes, Jiu Bao held up one of the books.

He is illiterate, so the so-called good-looking refers to the cover, the large and beautiful flowers almost cover up the title of the book.

Yan Xiucheng didn't know the specific flower, but the word clearly told Yan Xiucheng that the book designation was not easy!

Love lock?I'm afraid this is not a banned book?Bring bad children!

Yan Xiucheng took it and flipped through a few pages, the explicit dialogue made his scalp tingle.He quickly threw the book together and threw it to the corner.Let Jiubao see it!

"This is not a good book, I'll find you a good one."

Jiu Bao didn't doubt that there was him, and he took the small stool, melons and fruits attentively, as if he was a small audience.

It's normal to pick and choose.Yan Xiucheng stepped out of the hurdle without any psychological burden, and slowly told the story in the book.

"It is said that there is a small town on the border..."

Until the moon was high, Yan Xiucheng finally finished reading the book with infinite emotion.Jiu Bao burst into tears when he heard it, sobbing and choking while holding the teacup.

"The little carpenter and the general are really dead?"

After all, Yan Xiucheng's heart was much calmer, he hugged Jiubao to his lap, and comforted him in a low voice, "Dead, although he and the general didn't live forever, but we knew each other and loved each other, and the little carpenter had no regrets when he died."

I underestimated the enemy. Before I read it, I really thought it was all sour scripts, and I didn't want to play it casually, but it ended in a tragedy.

The story is not complicated. The guard of the border city and the black-hearted profiteer in the city, the little carpenter, from the initial dislike to each other, until they resolved the misunderstanding, they gradually attracted each other and fell in love with each other. In the end, the little carpenter secretly sneaked into the enemy camp in order to steal the enemy's intelligence and died tragically. .The general was heartbroken, and after defeating the enemy, he followed the little carpenter.

As similar as his previous life, but not the same.

Well, Jiu Bao is even more lethargic than before.Falling into the poignant love between the little carpenter and the general, dinner is not delicious.

Yan Xiucheng moved his favorite sauce elbow to the tip of his nose and shook it, trying to arouse his appetite.

"Grumbling~"

Jiu Bao immediately blushed, picked up his chopsticks and ate and drank wildly.

While feeling the delicacy, I secretly lamented the hard-working people in the book.If he knew what he said now, he would definitely slap the table and shout!

In the evening, Yan Xiucheng was afraid that he would not be able to get out, so he said that he would teach him how to practice calligraphy.

Sure enough, it diverted Jiubao's mind.

Jiu Bao stood beside the desk with great interest and admired Yan Xiucheng's writing.

Although the young master is a general, he can read books and practice calligraphy in his spare time. He is really an all-rounder!

If you don't understand the meaning, look at the shape and nine treasures, Yan Xiucheng's words are vigorous and powerful, just like him who is calm and domineering but not ostentatious.

Yan Xiucheng accepted all the compliments from Jiubao, and he didn't say no to whatever he made from Jiubao, the beauty in his heart was directly reflected on his face.

He laughed so hard that his white teeth shook so that Jiu Bao's little heart was pounding.

The young master is so pretty, Jiubao is like a little idiot, looking at Yan Xiucheng with adoring eyes, with a foolish smile on his lips unconsciously.

Yan Xiucheng received the gaze, and kissed him on the face.

"Okay, let's practice calligraphy! Don't make trouble."

Jiu Bao rubbed the place kissed by him repeatedly, and answered with a smile.

He took a pen and paper and wrote down in a stroke, the words "Nine Treasures" suddenly appeared on the paper.

"This is Jiu, Bao. It's your name. Let's learn this first today."

Jiu Bao was overjoyed, and carefully held the paper in his hands, "My name looks like this. It's so beautiful! Hmm...it's the young master who wrote it beautifully. Young master, teach me quickly."

"First of all, grasp the posture of the brush..." Yan Xiucheng taught him hand in hand, from how to hold the brush, how to write it, strength, strokes, and then to shape and spirit.

An hour later, Jiu Bao broke away from his help and wrote a crooked nine characters with trembling hands.Two-stroke characters occupy the entire paper.

Jiu Bao was extremely excited, he pulled Yan Xiucheng's arm to show him.

"My lord! I can write. What about my name, I'll learn your name when I get better at it."

This is the first time that Yan Xiucheng disliked that his name was too complicated, but Jiu Bao was happy that he pressed this point, so he taught him slowly, Jiu Bao is not stupid.