Celebrities who were delayed by food

As night fell, Xie Yunxi was sitting on the couch in the front hall of Nanqi Xie's Mansion, closing her eyes and meditating.

Just close your eyes, all the things in the morning will still come to mind.

The ground exploded with a bang, the black smoke covering the sky, and the strong smell of burnt in the air, which is the unique smell of raw meat after being scorched in a charcoal fire. calm.

The sleeves of the newly replaced robe hang down on the couch in an orderly manner, covering the young man's slightly trembling hands.

He thought: For a long time, I will never eat meat again, especially barbecue.

After a while, Xie Yunxi slowly opened his eyes.Looking at the twinkling stars outside the window, listening to the whirling shadows of the trees in the courtyard, and smelling the incense in the hall, everything seems to have not changed.

He didn't care about changing the place, and continued to lie down with salted fish.

"Hey, I don't know when Uncle Hao and Brother Jiuyin will come back?" Xie Yunxi whispered.

"We still need to spend some effort to clean up the follow-up." He Bo responded: "The remaining Nanmans are nothing, but the traces left by our city need to spend some effort, and it will be good to clear them carefully."

He sighed again: "However, tonight, many people will not be able to sleep again."

The battle in Nanqi City was a victory, and all the most elite millions of soldiers in Nanman were wiped out.Overnight, Apocalypse, the biggest enemy in the south, will hardly survive in a hundred years.

With such explosive news, it seems that the major aristocratic families have no leisure to play any imperial power struggles.

However, regarding the secrets of fireworks, Xie Yunxi, and even the entire Xie family have no intention of revealing them.

only--

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. I only hope that the wall that I blasted out of the gap will collapse one day later."

Uncle He comforted, "Mr. Sanlang can rest assured that the heads of all the houses and elders' homes have made preparations in advance. As long as the battlefield is cleaned up, no one in this world will be able to see the clues."

Hearing this, Xie Yunxi only smiled.

With a cracked wall, it's only a matter of time before it collapses.And what he and his family are doing now is to ensure that this day will come as late as possible.

He had a hunch that no matter how tight the secret was, it could be kept for at most a hundred years, or less.

If their old man and his fellow Taoist were able to unintentionally explode during alchemy and discover the most primitive gunpowder based on the explosion, then other people and other Taoists will naturally discover necessity from accident.

Human minds are endless.

In fact, as he expected, in the next few decades, less threatening and more ornamental fireworks will emerge as the times require.

In the next 30 years, less powerful and incomplete gunpowder was born, but due to the alliance of several big families, this formula is still only kept secret in a few top clans.

It was not until more than a hundred years ago that the complete version used by Xie Yunxi today was discovered, and all the secrets of the Southern Qi War were truly revealed.

And with the exposure of this secret, the real war of hot weapons also kicked off the prelude of history.

As Xie Yunxi, the first person in the history of the apocalypse to use a thermal weapon, and it produced shocking effects, just like what Xie Lang worried about, throughout his bright life, only the matter of Nanman was quite controversial.

Supporters believe that from the perspective of Tianqi, it is understandable for Xie Yunxi to kill barbarians and enemies.As for the means, on the battlefield, one should naturally treat the enemy like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and being kind and soft is really a big taboo.

As for the opponents, after this battle, the Nan tribe died out and bowed their heads to the apocalypse.Another hundred years to achieve great integration.Therefore, from the perspective of anti-war, opponents think that Xie Yunxi's methods are too cruel, too vengeful, and his character is flawed.

Of course, there are supporters, opponents, neutrals, and those who don't care. Anyway, there are different opinions, and no one can convince anyone.

However, the young man here naturally has no way of knowing how future generations will comment, even if he can guess a thing or two, but——other people's comments have nothing to do with him.

At this moment, outside the window, the moon is as cool as water.In the hall, the stove emits incense, which is peaceful and soothing.

Xie Yunxi held a cup of tea and took a sip.His eyes accidentally glanced at the food table, but it was full of desserts and fresh fruits.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, he smiled and looked at Huaiyuan who was beside him, "Huaiyuan, I just had dinner, you have such a table of things, are you trying to overwhelm me? Or are you overwhelmed? Or are you overwhelmed?"

Huaiyuan scratched his head, "Well, am I afraid that you will be hungry? After all, you had a bowl of assorted mushroom porridge and a few mouthfuls of pickled melon for dinner."

He said again: "You will lose weight and haggard in the future, and you will be naughty when you go back."

Xie Yunxi trembled and said: "The ears have been quiet these days, but I'm really not used to it."

—Habits are indeed a terrible thing.

Xie Yunxi sighed secretly, leaned back naturally, and continued: "Besides, talking about it is a trivial matter. When we go back, there will be a lot of debts to be paid by the boss!"

"Debt?" Huaiyuan was inexplicable, Mr. San Lang was the richest of his generation, when did he pay off the debt?

"Hey, you forgot, here in Southern Qi, the elders don't say anything, this is one of my punishments for going to Northern Qi..."

——There is one, naturally there are two, and there are three.

So, don't look at him setting off fireworks on the city wall, but when he returns home, he still has to be punished cowardly.

Depressed just thinking about it?cure?

I don't know whether it is healing or depression, but thinking of Langya, Xie Yunxi's mood is much better.

Huaiyuan slapped his head, "Oh, how did I forget about this?"

He said nervously again: "Well, that, I heard that the elders want you to go to school to raise your temper. This, you have come to Nanqi to receive the 'punishment', you still have to go to school when you go back?"

Thinking of my husband combing the childish hair of the two balls on the left and right, and then putting on their Xie family's special uniform Mongolian school uniform, and then mixed among a pile of small radishes——

Sit in a row and read; one, two, three, make plans; listen to the bell and go home together; line up and circle around Langya.

"Looks like it's cute too."

"Cute, huh!"

Huaiyuan was surprised: Oh no, why did he say what was in his heart?

"That, that, sir, listen to me, this, no, I mean Meng Xue's cute kids, hahaha——" Help, who will save him...

"Uncle Xi..."

"Uncle Xi..."

At this moment, a double child's voice sounded from outside the hall.

Huaiyuan took a look, and his eyes lit up: Savior!

"Lang Jun, look, it's the lovely Ping Lang Jun, An Lang Jun!" The accent emphasizes "cute".

Seeing the two little nephews running over with small arms and legs, Xie Yunxi smiled softly, "Ping'er, An'er."

But just when Huaiyuan thought he had escaped, Xie Yunxi greeted his nephew and said to him: "When I go to Mengxue, no one can be without the company of the book boy, right, Huaiyuan?" Little 'book boy?"

"Huh? Ah Le!" Huaiyuan suddenly remembered: He, Huaiyuan, Xie Jiasanlang's accompanying book boy.

Huaiyuan, a "little" book boy who has been out of business for so long that he has forgotten his job, has tears in his eyes.

——Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

He doesn't want to be the most "eye-catching" book boy in Xie's Book Boy World!

—Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Huaiyuan looked sadly at his husband, trying to save himself.However, the boy who was hugged by the two nephews had no time to pay attention to him.

——Well, even if he is free, he will only like to hear about it.

After all, sinking together is the best way to start a master-servant relationship.

There is no hope of saving this room, Huaiyuan could only turn his head silently and look at Uncle He, "Uncle He, woo woo woo, you have to save me!"

He Bo struggled to suppress the corners of his mouth that kept rising, trying to keep his face expressionless, "Huaiyuan, don't worry."

Hearing this, Huaiyuan's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: Sure enough, there is warmth in the world.

I was very moved, with teary eyes, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

——As you get older, you speak slowly.

"Ahem, well, I'll let your sister-in-law He sew two school clothes for you, don't worry."

Sew, sew what?

Huaiyuan blinked, and then - petrified.

"Hey, Uncle Xiaoxi, what's wrong with Uncle Huaiyuan? Is he sick? Do you want to find a doctor for him?"

Six-year-old Xie Ping, a small ball, half of his body lying on Xie Yunxi's lap, asked three times with an innocent face.

And on Xie Yunxi's other thigh, a smaller and more waxy little ball was struggling to crawl, trying to monopolize his "Uncle Xi"'s entire thigh with hands and feet.

Hearing Xie Ping's voice, Xie An, who was only four years old, raised his head, "Is little uncle Huaiyuan going to take medicine? Wow, the medicine is bitter."

As he spoke, he patted his chest with a look of rejoicing, "Fortunately, An'an is obedient and not sick."

The subject changed, and he said again: "Little Uncle Huaiyuan, Auntie said that if you are sick, you should drink the medicine obediently, you should drink obediently."

Hearing her nephew's cute childish speech, Xie Yunxi burst out laughing.

He stroked Xie An's head, and said with a joke, "Why didn't you see that you behaved yourself when you drank the medicine?"

Xie An pouted, "No, An An has been obedient, An An has always been obedient."

On the side, Xie Ping made trouble, "Slightly slightly, it's not true, you were naughty and climbed a tree this morning, and A Niang told me that you are obviously not good at all."

"Uncle Xiao Xi, Uncle Xi, brother, brother also crawled, so A Niang will talk about him first."

Xie An's memory is good, he repeated his aunt's original words: "As the eldest brother, if you don't set a good example and teach your bad brother to climb trees, hum, tell me about you, and let your father teach you later. "

He didn't miss a single word, and even hummed the particle words vividly.

Xie Ping's face turned round with anger, but the testimony was solid, so he couldn't deny it.In the end, I could only give Xie An a stern look, "Next time you are punished by Auntie for writing, I won't copy it for you, hmph!"

Xie An has a lot of backbone, "If you don't help, you won't help. Next time you practice martial arts and be lazy, An An won't help you, hum!"

"..."

Sandwiched between the two brothers, Xie Yunxi, who sacrificed her two thighs and listened to the "unspeakable brother's secret", is also speechless

I can only say: the information is a bit big, but fortunately their parents are not here.Otherwise, maybe there will be a different kind of "Father is kind and son is filial, chickens fly like dogs" on the spot.

However, after the two brothers exposed each other and blew up a lot of old things, they finally remembered the serious business of coming here.

The two brothers sat upright, but still one left and one right, next to their "Little Uncle Xi".

Xie Ping took it out of his pocket.

After a while, he took out a mahogany sword the size of an adult man's palm, with a carved hilt and a small red tassel hanging from the end.

"No, Uncle Xiao Xi, this sword is for you."

Xie Yunxi took it inexplicably, and then heard Xie Ping say: "My mother, my father said it is very powerful, hold it when you are afraid, and all the ghosts and ghosts will run away. And oh, hold it when you are unhappy, It can also scare away unhappy ghosts."

——Uh, what is an unhappy ghost?

Xie Yunxi blinked, then looked down at the small mahogany sword in her hand, and then at Xiaotuanzi sticking to her side.

After being silent for a while, he chuckled lightly and said, "Well, thank you Ping'er."

"Ah, there's An An, and An An."

Xie An fumbled anxiously in his sleeve, and after a while he took out a half-new, strangely shaped... monster puppet from his bosom.

As if offering a treasure, he stuffed it into Xie Yunxi's palm, and said in his mouth: "Uncle Xi, this is An An's favorite auspicious doll. Last year when An An fell ill, aunt in red made it for An An, and made it herself. It's amazing. Now, An An hugs her to sleep, and her illness will be healed, and she won't have to drink bitter medicine."

Aunt in red, that is, Xie Nianhua, she likes to wear red clothes most, so the younger generations in the family always call her Aunt in Red, or Young Aunt in Red.

Xie Yunxi looked at the puppet that looked like a monster in his hand, but was called a "auspicious doll"—well, it was made by his second sister, so it's no wonder.

Just when he was complaining about Xie Nianhua's female celebrity, Xie Ping suddenly leaned on his shoulder, and whispered into his ear, "Shh, Uncle Xi, hide and hug yourself secretly. That's all for An An An auspicious doll, Huaiyuan's little uncle is so big, he can drink medicine by himself, and adults are not afraid of hardship when drinking medicine."

Huaiyuan with sharp eyes and ears: "..." He is really not sick, he doesn't need to take medicine.

Xie Yunxi: "..." Uh, Huaiyuan is an adult, so he is a child?Ah bah, that's not the point.

Xie Yunxi, who was crooked in an instant, shook her head, "Thank you An An. However, I am not sick, but there is only one An An, and I will give it to me. In the future, there will be no auspicious dolls to protect An An. Uncle Xi can't let An An get sick. "

Xie An raised his head, "An'an has grown up, it doesn't matter if she doesn't use the auspicious doll."

He said again: "Uncle Xiao Xi is the most beautiful fairy uncle, of course he won't get sick."

Xie Yunxi smiled, "Then why did you give me the doll?"

"Because Uncle Xiao Xi is unhappy."

Xie An looked innocent, "I will give Uncle Xi the most precious treasure, and Uncle Xi will be happy, and An An will be very happy when receiving the gift, and he will be able to eat a lot more."

Xie Ping echoed, "That's right, that's right, Uncle Xi needs to eat more vegetables in order to be healthy."

He said solemnly again: "I asked Auntie, and Aunt said that Uncle Xiao Xi was unhappy, so he ate a lot at night. Auntie was so distressed. She sighed all the time when she just gave us a bath. Uncle Xi has lost weight and haggarded."

Xie An nodded again and again, "That's right, that's right, Uncle Xi is happy, eat more, and be a good boy like An An."

Xie Ping was unhappy, "Chou An'an, Uncle Xiao Xi is not like you, you are not good at all."

"No way, no way, An An is the most obedient, so I want Uncle Xi to be like An An."

"No, be like me..."

"Like Ann..."

"..."

I was very moved at first, but it was only a breath of emotion.

Xie Yunxi held a mahogany sword in one hand and an "auspicious doll" in the other, and was sandwiched between the two nephews speechlessly. Hearing the two arguing back and forth "like him like me", she felt inexplicably complicated.

"According to the relationship chain, don't you guys look like me?"

However, the two brothers who were immersed in the daily life of "Brothers and Friends" did not have time to pay attention to him.

Xie Yunxi who was ignored: "..."

A moment later, Xie An came to find him.

However, as soon as she reached the door, she waved her hand to order the servants behind her to retreat, so as not to make any noise.

At this time, Xie Ping and Xie An were huddled together, covered with blankets, with their small faces sideways, pillowed on Xie Yunxi's left and right legs, and their eyes were hazy with sleep.

And the young man who was used as a pillow by them was reading a volume of storybook softly in his hand.

Looking closely, in the arms of the young man, there is also a small mahogany sword and a strangely shaped puppet.

Xie Anshi is very familiar with these two things, after all, they are the most precious things of her two sons, and they have to hug them when they sleep on weekdays, and no one is allowed to touch them.

"These two stingy bastards, their relationship depends on others, it's really a waste of time." Xie An muttered with some sourness.

That's what he said, but there was a bit of relief in his eyes.

As the night deepens, the moonlight shrouds the young man through the wooden window, and the gentle and clear voice is like a clear spring whispering, telling stories of innocence and childlike fun.

The world in that story has no disturbances, no struggles, only endless peace, beauty and wonder.

One such square world, the young man here.

Xie Anshi is a very gentle woman.Before she left the cabinet, she had hoped that she could marry a literati from an ordinary family, with red sleeves and rich fragrance, and an ordinary life.

But among tens of millions of people, she had the right eyes with a general like Xie Jiuyin.

Of course, Xie Jiuyin can also be considered a gifted scholar for his essays, and he is also a red-sleeve when he is free on weekdays, but he does not have it in an ordinary life.

After being married for many years, she only quietly guarded the Xie Mansion in Nan Qi and avoided wars on weekdays, but she also knew that across the walls of the mansion, there were two worlds inside and outside the walls.

Outside the walls, wars are raging;

Inside the wall, the years are worry-free.

Xie An looked back and glanced at the towering walls in the courtyard.

This is the last line of defense built with blood and sweat by her husband, her father, and her people—it is indestructible, unbreakable.

At this time, in the hall, the young man's gentle voice gradually faded, and finally fell into a long silence.

Xie Anshi looked, and saw in the moonlight, the young man gently put away the scroll in his hand, lowered his head, and smiled at the two groups of sleeping little people on his lap.

Slightly vertical, the young man seemed to feel the gaze from outside the door, raised his head slightly, and smiled.

"Shh!"

Xie Anshi covered her lips and smiled lightly, stepped forward slowly, and sat quietly with the young man to answer the case.

The moonlight was bright and shrouded her together, tender and tender, peaceful and beautiful.

Outside the courtyard, the lights flickered, and the high walls stood silently.