Volume 2 The Heroes Rise Together Chapter 85 Love

The moonlight dissolves, and the moonlight shines quietly on the pavilion bamboo trees in the backyard like water, and through the sparse branches, the moonlight is sprinkled with moonlight jade chips all over the ground.

Song Shijiang wore a green shirt and stood on the backyard path with his hands behind his back. Suddenly came out of the noisy banquet, looking at the misty soft moon, a few cold stars in the distant sky, bamboo, cypress, pine and plum or tall or steep or thick or light jagged shadows, or a few wisps of fragrance, Song Shijiang couldn't help but drink suddenly, relaxed and happy, but couldn't help but chant softly: "The spring outing is vast, it is the season of cold pear blossoms every year." The white brocade is fragrant without lines, and the jade trees are piled up with snow. The silent night is heavy, the floating light is hazy, and the cold soaking dissolves the moon. In the heavens on earth, the rotten silver glow shines through. ”

This is Song Shiqiu's "Lingxu Palace Pear Blossom Words", when Song Shijiang read Song Ci, he liked this song the most, "the quiet night is sinking, the light is misty, and the cold soaks dissolves the moon", and he thinks that the words are clearer than this. Today, seeing the right situation, the bad disease of the liberal arts students has unconsciously attacked, and the thoughts in the stomach will come out.

"General Song, good literary ......" Suddenly, a laughing silver bell-like voice came from behind.

Song Shijiang turned around and saw that under the moonlight, Da Qiao was standing among the bamboo trees, smiling smartly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, like a fairy in the moon.

"Miss Joe." Song Shijiang hurriedly took a few steps up and bowed down.

"Is the banquet in the front room over?" Da Qiao's two jade hands were behind him, jumping lightly step by step, showing a coquettish atmosphere, and no longer the gentle and demure posture in front of the hall.

"Nope. When a certain brother saw the wine, he couldn't stop without drinking. Song Shijiang said with a smile.

"Oh......" Da Qiao jumped in front of Song Shijiang lightly, blinked his beautiful eyes, and said in a crooked little face, "General Song could have drunk to his heart's content and watched the song and dance, but he was called here by the little woman, but he complained?" ”

"Where, where? The girl called, Song Jiang was ecstatic, overjoyed, how could he complain? Song Shijiang said hurriedly.

"Oh......" Da Qiao's eyes were full of smiles, and he gradually bent into a crescent moon.

"General Song!"

"Yes."

"The poem that General Song just recited is really beautiful and elegant, but who did it?" Da Qiao stood opposite and said with a smile.

Song Shijiang suddenly remembered that when a few people returned to their birthdays together, Zhang Shi Da Qiao also asked like this, and Da Qiao also asked like this at the banquet, plus this is the third time. In the brutality of the little red horse, in the coquettishness of the banquet, Da Qiao's little posture suddenly flashed in front of Song Shijiang's eyes.

"What do you think?" Song Shijiang couldn't help but blurt out, and he couldn't help laughing.

Da Qiao also laughed, with red lips and teeth, bright and beautiful, and said proudly: "I knew that the general must have said this, Ping'er already knew." ”

Song Shijiang stared at Da Qiao with both eyes, and sang in a low voice: "Yuping has nine stacks of clouds and brocade, and the shadow falls on the green light of Minghu Lake...... Ping'er ......"

Qiao Yuping's delicate beard disappeared in an instant, her face that could be broken flew red, she lowered her long neck, the autumn waves were low, and she said softly: "General......"

Song Shijiang responded in a low voice: "En......"

Da Qiao frowned, looked resentful, and said softly: "Does the general remember Ping'er?" ......" whispered, Big Joe's big eyes were already full of tears, glittering between the long eyelashes. These tears are half grievances, and they can't talk about their grievances for months; Half nervous and trembling, nervous about his bold move today for fear of not getting a response.

Song Shijiang looked at Da Qiao standing upright, with thin clothes, weak and resentful, and suddenly an indescribable feeling of pity surged into his heart. He stared at Da Qiao and said, "Why doesn't Song Jiang remember? ”

"Why doesn't Song Jiang remember? I remember that when Ping'er fell off the horse, it was Song Jiang who kindly rescued him, but he didn't expect to know that Song Jiang had made such a move in the future. Song Jiang still remembers that when the little red horse was injured that day, Ping'er's face was full of distress. I still remember when I was sharing my father's hard work, Ping'er ran around. I still remember when I was fighting with a certain subordinate, Ping'er's sassy and heroic posture. ......" Song Shijiang stared, his eyes full of melancholy friendship.

Song Jiang still remembers Ping'er's coquettishness, dignified and gentleness...... There are also rude, spicy ......" Song Shijiang said slowly in a low voice.

"I, am I like this? ......" Da Qiao's eyes were full of water, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, Song Jiang is running around and fighting, but once he is free, he thinks of Ping'er's appearance, when he is coquettish, when he is gentle, when he is dignified, when he is rude...... ...... when it's spicy"

Da Qiao hurriedly stomped his feet and shouted in a coquettish voice: "How can I be rude and spicy...... I didn't have ......"

But in an instant, Da Qiao stopped and asked softly: "Ping'er has been dancing with a knife since she was a child, will the general not like it?" ”

Song Shijiang's eyes were full of tenderness, and he gently pulled Da Qiao's slender hand and said, "Ping'er, do you know that when I met you for the first time." That's right, it was the time you fell and grabbed your look, Song Jiang felt a tremor in his heart, thinking that he had seen you in his previous life, as if he was very familiar with you...... Every posture and temperament of yours is just for Song Jiang...... How could Jiang not like ......"

Da Qiao's delicate body trembled, how could she have heard such love words, how could she have heard such sweet words, not to mention that such soft love words came out of the mouth of Song Shijiang, who she thought about every day.

The little girl was completely fallen, her mind was full of Song Shijiang's words, and her hands were obediently held by Song Shijiang, and she forgot to be frightened and resisted.

The two of them are staring like this, holding hands and staring, you look at me, I look at you, I really wish that time would stop forever at this moment.

Song Shijiang held hands and looked down at Da Qiao, looking at Da Qiao who was staring at him affectionately, he really wanted to hug him. He knew that this little girl had no power to resist now, and he would not resist, but he didn't do that, conform to the times, in this era, Da Qiao is already very brave. Adapt to the times, Da Qiao already belongs to himself, and everything will come naturally.

Song Shijiang gently put down Da Qiao's jade hand, smiled, and said loudly: "Ping'er, Song is leaving." ”

"Gone? ......" Da Qiao was reluctant to give up, and his eyes were full of tears for a moment.

"Yes, let's go." Song Shijiang smiled, "The banquet in the front hall is about to end." ”

"En......" Da Qiao lowered his long neck.

"Let's go" Song Shijiang bowed to Da Qiao, pulled up his green shirt, turned around and walked out of the back garden. Leaving behind the cocoon, the miserable Da Qiao.

When he walked to the gate of the garden, Song Shijiang turned around abruptly and shouted loudly: "Ping'er, wait for so." When a certain person returns to Shouzhang, he will come to propose! ”

"Propose marriage! ......" Da Qiao's pretty face was full of red clouds in a flash.

"Propose marriage! Propose! …… Hee-hee...... Sister ...... "Seeing Song Shijiang walking away, Xiao Qiao jumped out of the shadow of the tree like a deer and laughed loudly.

"Little Joe...... Little Joe, why are you here! Da Qiao's blushing face was upside down, he stomped his feet, and shouted angrily.

"Hee-hee, I've always been here. Brother-in-law holding your hand, I saw it......" Little Joe cheered.

Da Qiao was embarrassed, she lifted the long spring skirt, and shouted coquettishly: "See if I don't kill you, kill Xiao Qiao......"

"You fight, you fight...... If you hit, I'll tell Daddy......" Xiao Qiao didn't run this time, and shouted with a good-looking eyebrow.

Da Qiao was suddenly deflated, and she panicked and said, "You won't really tell Daddy, will you?" ”

"Look at your performance." Little Joe giggled.

But it was said that Song Shijiang also returned to the front hall with joy, and the banquet in the front hall had ended, and all the generals were full of food and wine.

Qiao Mao asked with confused eyes, "Gongming, where have you gone for such a long time?" ”

Song Shijiang bent down and said respectfully: "It's okay, Jiang just went to change clothes, but the Taishou Mansion is quite wide, so it's easy to find it for a while." ”

"Oh" Qiao Mao nodded and asked, "I'm seeing off Gongming today, Gongming is going to have a good time." Goodbye tomorrow, I don't know when I will see you again. ”

"Xie Qiaogong." Song Shijiang said respectfully: "Qiao Gong's great grace, Song Jiang is unforgettable. Farewell tomorrow, if Gong Qiao has an order, please come, Jiang Mo dare not obey. ”

"Okay, good" Qiao Mao stroked her beard and smiled with a blurred eye, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I'll contact you if there's something." With Gongmei's words, the old man is satisfied. ”

Song Shijiang thought for a moment, and said loudly: "Taishou, there is something that Song Jiang doesn't know whether to say or not?" ”

Qiao Mao shook her head and said, "Say, but say it!" ”

Song Shijiang arched his hand and said solemnly: "Beware of assassinating Shi Liu Dai!" ”

"What?" Qiao Mao asked, tilting her head sideways.

"Beware of stabbing Shi Liu Dai!" Song Shijiang said solemnly again.

"Liu Dai!" Qiao Mao slapped the mahogany case and shouted loudly, "That Liu Dai is sanctimonious, full of morality and righteousness, but he is hypocritical and treacherous, and he can't look down on this person the most." Gongming, no worries, the old man is not wary of anyone and beware of the traitor. ”

Song Shijiang remembered that in history, Qiao Mao, the Taishou of Dongjun, was murdered by Liu Dai, the assassin of Yanzhou, and saw that Qiao Mao was already vigilant and relaxed. He arched his hand and said, "Gong Qiao is so vigilant, Jiang can rest assured." Tomorrow, Jiang will return to Shouzhang, and will be busy with the affairs of Dongping Kingdom, please take care of yourself very well, Jiang Hou will see Qiao Gong again, and then listen to Qiao Gong's teachings. ”

Qiao Mao smiled and said, "Go back, go back." Loyalty, benevolence, righteousness, filial piety...... The old man didn't misunderstand you, and you should give birth to Song Gongming. ”

"Gong Qiao, praise it. …… In this way, we will retire too. Song Shijiang also laughed.

Under the leadership of Song Shijiang, the soldiers of the guard army were full of wine and food, and they left the Taishou Mansion with great satisfaction, and returned to the military camp outside the city.

"Lord, where are you going?" Xun Youce rode a horse and Song Shijiang aside, and asked Song Shijiang.

Song Shijiang smiled, thought for a while, and said: "Gongda, Gongtai, if you want to marry Qiao Taishou's daughter, is it feasible?" ”

When the horse was heard by Chen Gong on the other side of Song Shijiang, he smiled and said, "Haha, lord, are you talking about Yuan Yun's eldest daughter Da Qiao?" ”

"Exactly!" Song Shijiang Zhengse said.

"But for the sake of Dongjun?" Xun Yu asked with a fusu.

"No, it's just for Da Qiao's people!" Song Shijiang said seriously.

"Haha, lord, Ping'er is a good girl, a good match." Chen Gong also said, "More importantly, the alliance with Dongjun is more solid. Gong thinks that this marriage match is feasible! ”

Xun You also nodded: "The lord is nearly thirty years old, and he is indeed a marriage match." The daughter of the East County Taishou, the door is right, feasible! ”