"Brother Eldest Sun, how was the conversation in the morning?" Chen Yu arched his hand to the eldest grandson Hongdao, with a bright smile on his face: "The two rulers will definitely benefit a lot when they see you in person!" ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the two adults just asked about the situation in Sichuan, and they asked a little more." Changsun Hong didn't expect that it was Chen Yu, although he met again after a long absence, he came to the door in the morning and afternoon, too quickly.

There were chairs in the hall, and Changsun Hong stretched out his hand to signal, and the two sat down, and a servant served a teacup.

Taking a sip of tea, Chen Yu got straight to the point: "Brother Eldest Grandson, do you still remember that when you were in Hezhou, you gave me a song "Jintang Spring"? ”

Of course I remember this, the eldest grandson Hongxin said, your kid's skin was three points wider than the city wall at that time, and he took my words in vain.

"Remember, it was a long time ago." Changsun Hong nodded.

"Yes, it's been more than ten years, and when I think about the beginning, I have a lot of aftertaste." Chen Yu sighed, he was not wearing a white shirt, and his expression was much more stable than back then, but in a trance, Changsun Hong seemed to still see the shadow of the reckless young man in the white shirt in Hezhou City.

Time is a knife, and the knife urges people to grow old.

"Brother Eldest Sun doesn't know, I took back your poem, and the effect is huge." Chen Yu's eyebrows fluttered, obviously remembering something very pleasant: "Back in Lin'an, I wrote it and took it to the literary meeting to show it, and it became popular overnight!" Everyone was amazed, and my father was so happy that he rewarded me with a good horse, which was really funny. ”

He shook his head with a smile, looked at Changsun Hong's self-deprecating face, and said: "For this poem, and for the friendship I received in Hezhou back then, I, as a local landlord, have to invite you to a meal, do your duty, and choose the day is better than hitting the day, so I came, now the sedan chair and horses are outside the door, and I have already wrapped two pavilions in the three-yuan building in Qinghe Fang on the heavenly street, and they are all ready, let's go." ”

"Huh?" The eldest grandson was caught off guard and was a little embarrassed.

Scratching his head, he felt that he still said directly: "This, I'm afraid it won't work." To tell you the truth, today Master Meng Jue suddenly contracted a disease and was in critical condition, and I ...... Some can't get out of their bodies, ...... tonight"

Chen Yu didn't wait for him to finish, he pinched the chair in surprise and shouted, "What? Is Master Meng sick? Today I also heard that he attacked the face saint, why is he sick now? ”

The eldest grandson Hong sighed: "There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and no one can expect this." ”

Chen Yu was surprised for a while, and also shook his head and sighed: "Lord Meng has been a horse all his life, a pillar of the imperial court, and he has been injured countless on the battlefield. ”

He sighed, and said to the eldest grandson: "Then it seems that today's trip is a little abrupt, there were originally some friends, all of them are friends in the two Huai armies, I heard that some of the eldest grandson brothers I said are talented, and they all have the heart to make friends, and several people are coming tonight, but since the eldest grandson brother is inconvenient, I have to change the day." ”

Friends in the two Huai armies?

In Changsun Hong's heart, he was suddenly upset.

The two Huai generals, in the Southern Song Dynasty, is a hotbed of famous generals, but all those who are a little famous in history are all trained from the battlefield of the two Huai, in which, there is not only the reason that the two Huai have become the frontier of the Southern Song Dynasty, but also Zhao Kui in the two Huai for decades, cultivating countless good fruits.

So he couldn't take care of much, and Changsun Hong hurriedly asked, "I don't know which adults will come over together tonight?" ”

"They are all military generals, eldest grandson, you know, I am a martial artist, and my essay collection is naturally not as good as a literary star like you, we are good at martial arts, and things gather like others, and of course those who walk together are martial artists." Chen Yu said: "There are Xiang Shibi, Lu Wende, and Du Shu, all of whom are friends with the same temperament as me. ”

Xiang Shibi, Lu Wende, Du Shu!

Changsun Hong's eyes have begun to widen, gradually round, his mouth can't help but open, his face is red and white, and the corners of his mouth are pulling, a bit like a laugh, and a little like screaming.

These three people, in the next twenty or thirty years, are all fierce people on the side of Duzhen, the battle of Shibi Tanzhou, known for their strategy, Lu Wende defended Xiangyang, fought to the death, Du Shu pushed the law, saved the finances of the Southern Song Dynasty, and in the Southern Song Dynasty that shook in the last days, these three people were a few pillars that supported the building from falling.

Now, they are waiting in the Wazi Xiaoyao nest not far away, to invite Changsun Hong to dinner.

Changsun Hong's face had been distorted by surprise and disbelief.

He wanted to laugh, but felt rude, forcibly suppressed, but couldn't suppress it, and his facial muscles twitched, like a beating grasshopper.

Chen Yu looked at him suspiciously, unable to understand what was wrong with him.

"That, eldest grandson, forget it tonight, don't worry, we'll meet again at a later date." Chen Yu said cautiously, observing Changsun Hong's expression as he spoke: "Master Meng is seriously ill, it's too late to disturb, I'll come to see him tomorrow." ”

Eldest Sun Hong woke up suddenly, got up suddenly, and waved his big hand: "No need, no need, Master Meng is already in bed, someone is waiting, I am here, and I can't help much." Since Brother Chen has already arranged it, and my friends are here, it would be rude for me not to go, and I will snub others, and I will meet in the future, and my face will not look good, so let's go. ”

Chen Yu blinked his eyes, like falling into a fog.

But since Changsun Hong said that he was going, of course he, the landlord, could not resign, so Changsun Hong went in to inform Wang Kui and went out with Chen Yu.

There were all carriages and horses outside the door, both of them were warriors, abandoned the sedan chair, got on the horse and left.

Passing through the horizontal street, on the royal street, that is, Chen Yu's mouth of the heavenly street, Lin'an people self-respecting, like to call the royal street the heavenly street, to welcome the emperor's meaning.

All the way to the north, cross the Zhong'an Bridge, there are more lanterns on the street, at this moment the sky has been darkened, the twilight is dark, the unfinished sunset is reflected from the sky, the roof of Lin'an is plated with a layer of red, the street market shrouded in the night, one after another hangs out the signboard lanterns, the lanterns are brighter than one another, one is higher than the other, the big ink shop number is written on it, and the bright hall can be seen from afar.

In the lights, the crowds of people visiting the night market are endless, and the night market in Lin'an is brightly lit, with candy butcher shops, Baiwei snacks, soup cakes, and hundreds of kinds of food to choose from. Playthings, wine, lacquerware, jade, fragrant soft yarn, thousands of kinds of toys are placed all over the street. The fried white sausage in Zhongwazi, the sour stuffed mille-feuille cake in the west of the city, the sand dumplings in Xiaorenfang, and the ten-colored flower candy in Zhong'anqiao are dazzling and dazzling.

Walking through it, the eldest grandson Hong felt much more intuitive than yesterday's hurried passing, and a peaceful scene of prosperity and prosperity poured into people's hearts through the eyes and ears. Everyone has a smile on their faces, all of them are like flowers, the laughter on the street, the laughter all the way, the noise of children shouting for candy, the dialogue between adults greeting each other, the bargaining in front of the store, the whispering in front of the restaurant window, and the small songs fluttering from the upstairs, all gathered into one place, rippling in the sky above Lin'an City, like a song of joy that has nothing to do in the world, and gradually pushed the joy of the night market to a climax.

"It's a blessing to live here." Changsun Hong rode behind Chen Yu and slowly passed through the crowd, feeling inexplicably in his heart: "I don't know how the people who are fighting in Sichuan come here and look at this scene." ”

(End of chapter)