After the cannon fodder fell into my arms

twelve,

Early in the morning, Elm Tree Alley, County Government House.

In the cool wind of late autumn, Chen Xiaoliu came out of the porter's hut yawning, walked to the gate of the house, grabbed the latch and pulled it back forcefully.

At this time every day, the husband of the family has to go out to study in Shuntian Mansion.

Sure enough, as soon as he swept the fallen leaves at the door with a broom, a tall and straight figure walked out of the middle hall with his hands behind his back.

Chen Xiaoliu immediately turned pale, and greeted respectfully: "Good morning, Xianggong, please go slowly on the road."

Gu Siyuan's expression remained unchanged, and he replied lightly: "Good morning."

After watching the person walk away, Chen Xiaoliu's face immediately returned to smiling. Although Gu Xianggong looked cold and scary, he was surprisingly easy to talk to. He would reply to him every day when he greeted him.

Gu Siyuan didn't know the strange thoughts of the little concierge, and walked out of the alley steadily, bought a soup dumpling at the breakfast stall on the left, carried it across Donglin Street, and walked to Fuxue Hutong not far away.

Shuntianfu School is located in it, and the alley is named after it.

Xie Changyue has been rewarded since he presented the corn through the Wang family's relationship in June.

After that, the family stayed in Huangyang Village for a few more months.

Gu Siyuan was concentrating on preparing for the hospital examination that will come in August, while Xie Changyue was in the field instructing the people in the household department how to plant the second season of corn. After all, it will depend on the government to promote it to the whole country.

Time passed quickly, and at the end of August, the hospital examination was over and the results were announced. Gu Siyuan was not surprised to join the middle school and Sanyuan. At this time, he finally followed the wishes of the Gu clan and held a banquet that was barely considered grand.

In mid-September, the second season of corn in the field began to be harvested, and Xie Changyue temporarily took off the burden.

At this time, the family began to discuss moving.

After Gu Siyuan gained the fame of a scholar, Anping Academy could no longer teach him. He had to go to a more prosperous and higher-level academy. Shuntianfu School in the capital was naturally the best place to study.

It so happened that when Xie Changyue was bestowed by the Holy Majesty, the county mansion was not far from the school, so the family happily decided to move there.

Before going to the capital, afraid of being called unfilial, Gu Er and Gu Siyuan went to the big room to ask the old man and the old lady. Naturally, the two old people wanted to go to the capital together, but Uncle Gu disagreed.

When the family was separated before, it was agreed that the big house would take care of the elderly. If the two old people leave with the second house, wouldn’t it mean that the big house is not filial and can’t take care of the old man well?

Gu Siyuan had expected this result.

On weekdays, his uncle looks like a taciturn person like his father, but his mind and face are much more important than his father. In this era of married and married husbands, Li Xiangtao was able to dance like that in Gu's house before, squeezing it from time to time. It would be impossible to bully their second wife without Uncle Gu's acquiescence or even instigation.

In this way, ten days ago, on the third day of junior high school, a family of four moved from Huangyang Village to the Junfu in Jingcheng County.

After moving in, it took a few days to tidy up and get acquainted, and then, Gu Siyuan went to Shuntianfu to study and report according to the original plan.

Now, it is his fourth day of class.

Thinking like this, he had already walked to a magnificent mansion, and the two big characters "Fu Xue" on the blue plaque on the gate came directly into his eyes.

Gu Siyuan stepped through the gate and walked towards Class A where he was.

He lived near here, and he went out early. When he entered the classroom, there was no one there. He sat in his seat and ate the soup dumpling first.

After eating and wiping their mouths, a few people finally came in one after another in the classroom, some young people in their prime, and some middle-aged people with long beard and hair. Gu Siyuan bowed to them to say hello.

As the saying goes: Fifty young Jinshi.It means that if you can become a Jinshi at the age of 50, you are considered young.

And their Class A gathered the talents with the highest comprehensive quality in the entire Shuntian Prefecture, and naturally there were many middle-aged students who did not pass the exam.

Don't look at the way people often talk about poor scholar and poor scholar, as if they look down upon it, it is entirely because of the different identities of the speakers.

Take their college entrance examination in Tongzhou this year as an example, it is held every two years, and only 50 people will be selected in one session. In modern times, that would be the top 20 students in the city, and they would be assigned to major middle schools. awesome character.

After a while, the classroom became slightly lively, and everyone was basically present.

Wang Xu looked at the energetic Gu Siyuan with a sleepy face, and couldn't help feeling a little jealous: "Do you not feel sleepy at all every morning?"

According to Wang Xu's family background, he could have entered the Guozijian directly, but when he heard that Gu Siyuan had come to the government school, he also followed him.

Gu Siyuan naturally accepted his affection, and rarely thought of joking.

"Because I'm looking forward to it, the master will take my strategy and theory as an example to explain to you, and then the whole room will praise you. When you think of this, how can you still feel a little bit troubled?"

"..." Wang Xu.

I'm not human, but you are a real dog.

Gu Siyuan continued to explain: "You can go back and ask Wang Shangshu, if the emperor wants to praise him one day, he must have woken up earlier than usual that morning."

Wang Xu blinked and realized: "So, what you mean is that poor students are sleepy?"

Gu Siyuan was silent.

Wang Xu felt that he was indeed sober, and was so angry.

However, his temper was gusts of wind and rain, and by the end of class in the evening, he had already returned to normal.

Gu Siyuan, as usual, had already packed up his pen and ink in advance, and wanted to go home immediately when the copper bell rang.

Wang Xu pulled him back: "I've never seen you like this. You rush home as soon as class is over. What's so good about going home every day? I have no choice but to go home. You will accompany me to Taiping Building to play later." Well, I heard that a new storyteller has arrived today?"

Gu Siyuan gave him a cold look: "You don't want to go home because you are single and I have a husband in my arms, so naturally I hope that we will not be separated all the time."

Wang Xu rolled his eyes: "Are you sour? If you let your classmates know that you are such a cold-faced hero with a small three yuan, and you turn out to be an ear-scratcher, your reputation and image will be ruined."

Gu Siyuan's expression remained unchanged: "I don't mind."

Wang Xu was convinced.

After a while, he smiled and continued: "Okay, let's forget about today, tomorrow is the Xiayuan Festival, the time when the water official solves the disaster, and the Qingping Temple on Eryuan Street will set up an altar for Emperor Yanggu. It will definitely be lively at that time Dead, after class, you bring your husband, let's go play together, hmph, compared to you cold guy, Brother Changyue is more interesting."

The Great Zhou Dynasty respected Taoism, and believers gathered no matter how big or small the celebration was, and it was very lively.

Gu Siyuan thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay."

They had been in Beijing for a few days, and they had to clean up in the mansion earlier, but these few days he left early and came back to school at night, but he never had the chance to accompany Xie Changyue for a stroll around the city where he had lived for 16 years.

In the evening, when he was lying on the bed after washing, Gu Siyuan told Xie Changyue about Wang Xu's invitation to Eryuan Street tomorrow.

Xie Changyue was lying on Gu Siyuan's body playing with her hair at that time, and she was really happy when she heard that.

"I went to Qingping Temple on Eryuan Street once when I was a child. It was indeed very lively there. I haven't seen it for many years. I don't know how much it has changed."

Gu Siyuan asked casually: "Didn't you go there again?"

Xie Changyue poked his pointed chin on his chest, nodded lightly, and said with a sense of loss: "Yes, since I was engaged to Xiao Jingchuan of the Zhennan General's Mansion at the age of 12, Mrs. Shen Er did not allow me to go out again, even when I was born. No one has ever seen it again."

"Why is that so?" Gu Siyuan frowned. Although he had some understanding of the world through the system, it was impossible for him to know everything about it.

Xie Changyue stuck out her tongue and explained: "Although the Suining uncle's mansion has a title, it has been supported by the old man all these years. When Uncle Shen is on his head, the title will be lost, and the Zhennan general's mansion is in the army. The upstart, Xiao Jingchuan, is also quite favored by the higher-ups, and this marriage is quite important to the Shen family."

"As for Xiao Jingchuan's mother, Madam Kong, she is the most rigid and stern person. She only likes well-behaved, dignified and quiet juniors. Second Madam Shen hopes that I can please Madam Kong and help elder brother Shen Changye's career in the future. , so I want to be the most virtuous and virtuous little brother in the whole capital."

Having said that, Xie Changyue raised her head to look at Gu Siyuan, and said happily, "Hey, it's a good thing I'm married to my husband now."

The corner of Gu Siyuan's mouth also evoked a smile, and he lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the lips, then lowered his voice and said, "Then... how can I thank me?"

No matter how long it takes, Xie Changyue will be captured by her husband's deliberate tenderness, and her ears will turn red instantly.

However, how can he easily admit defeat.

With a soft snort, he put his hands on Gu Siyuan's hard chest, slowly straightened his upper body, put his legs on the thin waist of the man below him, half of his thin white legs and ankles were exposed from the slightly wider jacket, lightly Rubbing lightly: "Your husband can do whatever you want..."

The touch is obviously smooth and cold, but it brings boundless itchiness. .

Gu Siyuan took a breath, and instantly grasped the thin waist of the person on his body with both hands, and the two of them reversed their positions.

Xie Changyue smiled smugly, exhaling like blue between her red lips: "Your husband is really quick-tempered, haven't you started to thank me yet?"

Gu Siyuan looked at him, his eyes were bottomless, and his voice was extremely low and hoarse: "I will not be in the middle of the meeting until I cry, that is my greatest thanks."

"Hmm..." Xie Changyue felt that she might be playing off.

However, there was obviously no chance to regret it, and he occasionally wanted to escape midway, but was repeatedly dragged back by his slender ankle.

So, when he went to see the celebration the next day, Gu Siyuan could only be under the sad and coquettish eyes of his husband all the way.

Xie Changyue touched the bib on her neck, groaning and chirping: "My waist hurts, and there are marks all over my neck, so I can't go out to meet people."

"..." Gu Siyuan glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "If I'm not mistaken, the two of us are on the street right now."

Xie Changyue was blunt and strong: "Then I can't bear to let down your invitation, my little brother with such a thin skin, is it easy for me?"

He just hoped that next time even if he accidentally became a demon again, her husband would not be too ruthless towards him in bed.

Gu Siyuan glanced at him, pinched his slender fingers lightly, and said in a low voice, "Be good."

It was that familiar low voice again, as if full of pampering and tenderness.

Xie Changyue's legs almost went limp on the spot.

"Oh..." He responded obediently with a drawn out voice.

Well, it's just so useless.

However, when he walked to Eryuan Street and saw all kinds of small stalls on all sides, Xie Changyue completely regained his energy. If it wasn't for Gu Siyuan to lead him, he could almost jump into the sky.

Gu Siyuan was also quite interested in this ancient folk life, so he walked and stopped with him to have a look.

After walking half a street, I could already see the huge altar in front of me. Xie Changyue was finally a little tired, and handed the unfinished snacks to Gu Siyuan, and stood there refusing to leave.

He held Gu Siyuan's sleeve, puffed up his cheeks and acted like a spoiled child: "Husband..."

Gu Siyuan pretended not to understand, and said softly, "I'm tired, do you want to go back? Then let's go."

Xie Changyue's eyes widened, and she quickly grabbed him: "No."

He just came out for a while, how could he go back so soon.

He muttered: "I want my husband to carry me."

Gu Siyuan looked at him, and made fun of him expressionlessly: "Aren't you a thin-skinned little brother now?"

"Ah, I don't remember, and I don't understand." Xie Changyue didn't care so much, she stretched out her slender arms, and hung them firmly on her husband's neck.

Gu Siyuan shook his head helplessly, his legs were slightly bent, and he supported the person firmly with both hands, firmly carrying him on his back.

Xie Changyue lay on her husband's warm and firm back, smiling triumphantly.

After thinking about it, he lowered his head and kissed Gu Siyuan's neck lightly, and said sweetly: "Husband, you are the best, I love you the most."

Gu Siyuan ignored him, this little fox who was spoiled and proud.

However, the gazes of the stall owner and customers at the small stall next to him followed the loud confession.

Tsk, the world is getting worse!

Xie Changyue's eyes widened, and she looked back at them, her brows and eyes were full of air, how could she look thin-skinned and embarrassed?

In front of the Tianyun Building not far away, several figures stood, watching the two people walking towards this side with burning eyes.

Shen Changhuan said softly: "At first, Changyue returned to the countryside, and I felt a little guilty. Unexpectedly, he is much more capable than I imagined, and he returned to the capital so soon and aboveboard."

The little brother in a light red shirt next to him disdainfully said: "Huh, you really are the seed of a countryman. You were made the county monarch by farming the land. How can you behave so frivolously on the street? How can it be worthy of us?" Comparing people of this level of background? Chang Huan, don't take it to heart at all."

I don't know whether it was on purpose or not, but his voice was kept low, and even raised slightly in the end.

So the husband and wife, who were getting closer and closer, listened to it.