95 Moonlit Night Mystery Man 2
In the cool night, Guo Jiayan was covered in sweat. Qing'er took out a handkerchief and handed it to Guo Jiayan, "Wipe your sweat!" Here you go! ”
Guo Jiayan smiled brightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and put his face in front of Qing'er, "There is work!" ”
Qing'er smiled indifferently, raised the handkerchief in her hand, and gently wiped the sweat beads on Guo Jiayan's forehead and cheeks; Guo Jiayan was at ease and smiled playfully.
"Brother Guo, Qing'er can't sleep, so she will come out and walk around during the third watch, I don't know why Brother Guo doesn't fall asleep."
Guo Jiayan turned his face, his eyes looked at the distant, untouchable distance, "Actually, this is not an accident, this is a habit!" Habit! ”
"Habit? Where does the belief come from, persistence? ”
"Since I was five years old, every day at the third watch, I would get up with my grandfather to practice! At first, I just thought it was fun and curious, but later, it gradually became a habit and a mission! No matter whether it is cold or hot, or windy or rainy, there are no exceptions! Since I was a child, I have been obsessed with my grandfather's swordsmanship, swordsmanship. Even if it is an ordinary weapon, grandpa wields it so freely and superbly! My grandfather taught me from the beginning that if you want to kill the enemy and defend the Tang Dynasty, you must first make yourself strong! Grandpa said, 'Yoshihiko, it's easy to be a general!' But to be a good general, that's the hardest of the hardest! You must not only have a strong physique, a brilliant military strategy, but also a compassionate heart! Only in this way can you be considered a good general! ’”
Under the moon, Qing'er seemed to see a loving grandfather teaching his grandson to practice, he was so kind and kind.
"A compassionate heart and a heart for the world! This is the real general, otherwise, he is just a ruthless and cold-blooded executioner! It turns out that the ultimate goal of his old man's war is peace, and war should be peaceful, and only a strong war can be exchanged for stability, peace, and peace for the country and the people! ”
"My grandfather hated war the most in his life, and he said that war will only make life a mess, and people will not survive. But he still aspires to be a good general! He once said that war is a problem that cannot be avoided in any dynasty, and since there is no way to avoid it, why not take precautions and stop it before things get worse! Grandpa has killed countless enemies in his life, but this is not what he hoped! ”
Qing'er listened to the story of this legendary general, admired his heroism, and grieved his helplessness, "Hou Ye has a lofty dream of peace and is a good general!" In ancient times, how many generals could there be? Over the years, you have stuck to the dream of Hou Ye and his old man alone, right? ”
"Five years ago, my grandfather passed away, and I also entered the palace, and since then, every day at the third watch, I have been practicing alone outside this palace. I often think of my grandfather's practice, so familiar and kind, so mighty, so steady and easy! Just like when I was a child, he was always there for me, guiding me, admonishing me, and growing up with me! Whenever I practice at the third watch, I can see my grandfather's familiar figure and his familiar voice! ”
"You've got a good grandfather! He is a hero of Datang! Savior of the people! ”
Qing'er looked at Guo Jiayan quietly, envying him for having such a good grandfather, and admiring Jiayan's pure heart!
His hard work and persistent dedication are just for the stability and happiness of the people in the world.
Guo Jiayan's eyes were full of perseverance and calmness, "He is indeed a good grandfather!" In my eyes, just a good grandfather! ”
"By the way, Jiayan, isn't it forbidden to dance with swords in the imperial city? It seems that your Praetorian Guards are no exception, only allowing you to wear weapons, in order to protect the emperor's safety, but they didn't say ......"
Qing'er looked at Guo Jiayan in surprise.
"Qing'er, you're right! It is true that the sword is not allowed in the imperial city ban, unless the emperor allows it, or if there are assassins. However, the emperor's grace is vast, the emperor knows that I have the habit of practicing three watches since I was a child, and after entering the palace, I asked the emperor, and the emperor agreed! This is also thanks to the emperor's trust! ”
"No wonder? I said, how could you be so bold. So you have a forgiveness! ”
Qing'er said with a smile, but turned her face with a solemn expression, as the saying goes, 'Grace is might, power is grace' The saint loves Jiayan so much, I really don't know if it will be good or bad for Jiayan in the future.
"Qing'er, then why can't you sleep?"
Qing'er tilted her head and held her cheeks with her hands, "I miss life outside the palace very much, and I miss Liuniang and Ying'er very much." I don't know if they are doing well or how is their business? ”
"Then you can go out and have a look, and you will know. If you continue to think like this, you will be sick, and you may not be able to come up with a result. ”
Qing'er looked at Jiayan, her face full of helplessness, "Jiayan, the palace gate is really as deep as the sea, and there is nothing you can do!" Kahiko, you said that people sometimes wonder how strange they are, when they had it, they didn't know how to cherish it, but now that I think about it, how nostalgic it is. At that time, I hated Liuniang's strictness, domineering, and harshness the most. Now that I think about it, even her angry expression is nostalgic, and even she ......"
In this way, the two of them kept chatting, and unconsciously, the sky gradually brightened.