Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Jiang Yi frowned: "What's more, what if he is a child who ran away from a nearby village? If his family members can't be found in the future, won't the general feel guilty?"

Rong Zhang looked at the stubbornness on the face of the person in front of him, and finally sighed: "Forget it, you have your own ideas, and I don't care about them."

"The general agreed?"

Jiang Yi's eyes slightly curved: "Thank you, General."

"If I don't agree, can I still throw him out?"

Zhang Rong frowned and stared at him, then turned around and left angrily.

Jiang Yi knew that he had a cold face and a warm heart, so he wasn't really angry with him, but he couldn't keep it off his face.

He exhaled a breath of white air, opened the curtain and walked in, and saw the child curled up on the bed suddenly moved his body, and turned his head away to hide it.

interesting.

Jiang Yi pretended not to see his movements, and went to stir up the charcoal fire, took off his coat and hung it on a shelf beside him, and walked slowly towards the child who was pretending to be sleeping on the bed.

The child seemed to have heard his own footsteps, one hand was tightly clutching the quilt beside him, and even his eyelids were trembling.

Jiang Yi pulled a chair from one side to sit down, and patted him lightly: "Stop pretending."

The opponent's body trembled, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at him warily.

"Just now I asked your name on the road, but I didn't seem to hear what you said clearly," Jiang Yiwen said, "Can you tell me again?"

Pei Xiangyun moved his lips, and his voice was hoarse: "My name is Pei Xiangyun."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Good name."

Pei Xiangyun had never heard of anyone boasting about his name.

My father is a scholar, I don't know where I took two characters from a poem book brought by Yandu as his name, and I never explained the meaning to him, so he subconsciously asked: "How about it?"

"It's very atmospheric and nice."

Jiang Yi looked at him with his cheeks propped up: "Is there a sign?"

Pei Xiangyun was stunned for a moment: "What is the word...?"

"The table word is..."

Jiang Yi was about to explain to him, but suddenly realized: "Forget that you don't seem to be old enough, it's normal if you don't."

Is it normal?

Pei Xiangyun thought that if he said that he didn't have a sign, he would be recognized as a Usian, and he was sweating secretly, but he heard the person say "normal".

"You won't be able to get the name until you're older." Seeing that his face was still full of confusion, Jiang Yi explained to him carefully, "A man will only get a name with the same meaning as his real name when he is 20 years old. You're not old enough, don't worry."

The candlelight in the tent was dim, illuminating his gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Pei Xiangyun suddenly asked by a ghost: "Don't you ask me why I haven't heard of Biaozi?"

"What's so strange about this?" Jiang Yi tapped his knuckles on the armrest of the chair, "Many people who haven't read books don't have the habit of taking watch characters at home."

"But I'm not."

Pei Xiangyun bit his lip, and finally told him the truth: "I... am different from others."

He looked into those beautiful eyes with a look of inquiry, and somehow the courage he had finally mustered up disappeared again.

If he told the truth, would he show the same repulsive and contemptuous look towards him as those Uz people?

Jiang Yi waited for a long time but did not wait for him to speak, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

"I......"

Pei Xiangyun's nose turned sour: "I'm not Han Chinese."

Jiang Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold: "What do you mean?"

He should have noticed that his voice had changed, so Pei Xiangyun flinched away from him: "My mother is from Uzbekistan, but my father is from Han. They killed my father and kicked me out because of this." .”

After he finished speaking, he anxiously waited for the other party's answer, but at the end he only heard a sigh.

"I can go," Pei Xiangyun's heart slowly turned cold, "I will leave tomorrow morning, and I will never cause you any trouble. You don't have to feel embarrassed."

But before, it was clear that he was still vaguely and unrealistically expecting that he might have a new home.

Jiang Yi was silent for a while, then suddenly reached out and rubbed his head.

The man's five fingers were thin, and his movements carried a touch of tenderness and pampering, which made Pei Xiangyun's eyes swell and ache.

Sleeping in the wind and sleeping in Wusi, he fears whether someone will punch and kick him every day. It has been a long time since no one has treated him like this.

"Isn't it hard to live there?"

Jiang Yi's voice was very soft: "I heard from the Han merchants who fled back from there. It seems that the new monarch cares more about blood than the old monarch. A child like you should not have a good life."

"I......"

Pei Xiangyun moved his lips, but before he could speak, tears rolled down his cheeks.

He didn't know why his mood fluctuated so much. The person in front of him was clearly a stranger whom he had just met for a few hours, but he could let him off all his vigilance and exhaustion, revealing that one of them was ravaged/destroyed in an unseemly way. heart.

Sobbing, Pei Xiangyun poured out his experiences to Jiang Yi like beans in a bamboo tube. Even the sentences were cut to pieces, but he still couldn't wait to tell them, as if he had finished everything, the hurt he had suffered will disappear.

Jiang Yi had been quietly listening to him talking incoherently about his own experience, and only spoke after the child could not say anything: "Do you feel better when you tell me?"

Pei Xiangyun wiped his face carelessly, nodded, and said with a choked voice, "Thank you for listening to me, but I won't stay here to cause you trouble. I'll leave tomorrow morning, and you won't be reprimanded by others." .”

He naively thought that the person in front of him was some kind of petty official, and that his life in this military camp should not be satisfactory.After all, the other party saved his life, no matter how ignorant he is, he can't cause trouble for others.

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Let's go? Where are you going?"

"Wherever you want, I don't have a home anyway."

Pei Xiangyun said to himself: "If you die, you will die. Rather than being disliked by others like this, it's better for me to go by myself, so that I can be more free."

Jiang Yi glanced at him strangely, got up from the chair in front of the bed: "Are you hungry?"

Pei Xiangyun was still immersed in his hatred just now, when he heard him asking this question, he was stunned for a moment, followed the direction that the man was walking, only to find a food box on the table.

Jiang Yi came back with the food box and put it on the low bedside cabinet, and took out all the food in it: "You are lucky, there is some food left tonight, I wonder if it suits your taste."

Pei Xiangyun's stomach started to move when he smelled the aroma of the food, and he couldn't help swallowing, his eyes were tightly locked on the food.

Jiang Yi handed him a pair of chopsticks, and before he could speak, he saw the child lean forward suddenly, and stuffed a mouthful of white flour buns into his mouth.

That mouthful was indeed too big for him, and it choked him directly, causing him to cough.

Jiang Yi watched his face turn red, couldn't help laughing, sat beside him and patted his back: "Slow down, don't choke."

Pei Xiangyun ate the white flour bun in two or three mouthfuls, and then cleaned up the rest of the food like a storm, even the soup, so that the porcelain plates became clean in the end.

Jiang Yi wiped off the grease stains on his lips with a handkerchief: "Haven't eaten for a few days? Are you so hungry?"

Pei Xiangyun whispered: "More than three days."

There were no wild fruits for him to eat in the cold winter, so he could only walk aimlessly all the way hungry until he collapsed under the tree exhausted.

Jiang Yi reached out to brush his hair back to his ear, and his cold fingertips touched his ear, which made him dodge to the side uncomfortably.

The man didn't seem to care about his dodge, and said slowly: "When I brought you back, I asked you if you wanted a new home, did you hear it clearly?"

Pei Xiangyun paused and shook his head hesitantly.

"Just now you said that you are a mixed blood of Uz and Han. I really hesitated, and even regretted my choice."

Jiang Yi saw the expression in the child's eyes suddenly extinguished, and continued: "But the sage said, 'At the beginning of human beings, nature is good', I am not a person who suspects others for no reason, and I am willing to give you a chance, so Do you want to stay?"

"But he will talk about you," Pei Xiangyun said, "I heard it all just now. That person was arguing with you outside because of... me."

Jiang Yi laughed: "That's not a quarrel, it's just the general's straightforward temperament. You don't have to worry about me, and don't think too much about these things, just answer my question, are you willing to stay here?"

Pei Xiangyun raised his eyes to look at him, and saw the unadulterated expectation in those beautiful eyes.

Can I really have a new home?

He was almost bewitched by the tenderness and nodded lightly: "I am willing."

"Very good," Jiang Yi chuckled, "From now on, if you recognize me as your master, how about I teach you how to read and practice martial arts?"

Pei Xiangyun blinked: "What is Master?"

"Yes……"

Jiang Yi gave a "tsk", frowned, and slowly explained to him: "Mr. Han Wen said, 'Teachers are also those who preach, receive karma and solve doubts', which means that I will teach you the principles of life and work, and teach you poetry and etiquette. Le, to answer your questions about things, do you understand?"

Pei Xiangyun asked anxiously: "Then if you become my master, you won't drive me away, will you?"

"My parents also passed away very early," Jiang Yi said softly, "If you are my student, you are also my family."

Was it family?

Can I really have a new home?

Pei Xiangyun's nose was sour, and he said in a low voice, "Master."

Jiang Yi was startled, he didn't expect him to agree so quickly.

He didn't get a response in time, so he raised his voice again in panic, and repeated: "Master."

Jiang Yi nodded and replied, "Yes."

Pei Xiangyun's tears fell again, and he murmured to him, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he would not let go, and then suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

Jiang Yi patted his back lightly, and said softly, "Don't cry, Master is here."

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