Chapter 20: The New Year of Ruixue
On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar calendar, the sky is rarely clear, Ying Guang got up early, went to Fengyi Pavilion to pick up Zhuge Yun's master and servant, Ying Guangniang knew that there was a female guest visiting, and packed up the wing room a few days in advance, and was chatting with Zhuge Yun in the hall at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This chat was a long day, seeing that after noon, everyone had eaten, Ying Guangniang went back to the back room to rest first, and the rest of the people dispersed, leaving only Ying Guang and Zhuge Yun.
"I really didn't expect that you were from the Yue Clan." In the morning, Ying Guang was surprised when he heard that Zhuge Yun was from the distant Yue Clan, and he really didn't know how this weak woman came all the way to the Qin State.
"I was going to look for my father, but I didn't have a clue, so I could only take one step at a time, but I didn't expect to pick you up on the edge of the battlefield." Zhuge Yun said with a smile.
"God treats me well, I crawled out of the pile of corpses, my body is weak, fortunately, I met you, otherwise even if I wasn't killed by the Chu army, I would have to cheapen the wild wolves in the mountains." Ying Guang sighed, "I will replace the wine with tea, and I will toast you with a glass." ā
"I drank a lot of money during the banquet just now." Zhuge Yun shook his head with a wry smile, gently took a sip of the hot tea in the cup, and said: "There is a certain number in the underworld, and the commander will not die, and the future will be just around the corner." ā
"Me? I just want to live a peaceful and stable life, take good care of my mother, and live this life plainly. Ying Guang stretched his waist to make himself more comfortable.
"There is a saying that people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, even if you want to retreat bravely, there will always be someone pushing you forward." Zhuge Yun smiled faintly and said.
"Hey, don't mention these things for the New Year, what are your plans for next year?" Ying Guang rubbed his eyebrows and asked.
"I'm going back to Yueshi, it's been too long, I have to go back and have a look. My mother is still over there. Zhuge Yun said.
Ying Guang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a faint sense of loss in his heart, he wanted to catch it but didn't know where to start, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
For a moment, neither of them spoke.
Zhuge Yun thought for a while and said: "After the New Year, it won't be long before you will go to the battlefield again, this time you will lead a battalion alone, but the soldiers are dangerous, you are careful in everything, no one can pick you up again this time." He sighed and said, "Maybe one day, I'll come back to you." ā
Ying Guang said: "If I go to Yue's Clan, how can I find you?" ā
Zhuge Yun smiled: "If you go to the Yue Clan, you will definitely be able to find me." "No more.
Different from previous years, this year's Spring Festival was extraordinarily lively, and the small courtyard of the Yingguang family was crowded to Deng, and all the veterans of the Molin Battalion came. After the time, one by one as if they had discussed, lined up to give Ying Guang Niang a New Year's greeting, happy to win Guang Niang couldn't close her mouth, and kept distributing red envelopes, which is also fortunate that Ying Guang had already prepared, and there were enough red envelopes sealed. Montaigne also sneaked over to make trouble, chasing after Ying Guang's ass to ask for a big red envelope, Zhuge Yun and Qiao'er covered their mouths and snickered beside them, who would have thought that in the end, the two biggest red envelopes were for their master and servant.
Until the sky was blue, everyone gradually dispersed, Ying Guang simply took a nap, and took the army and Xu Siye to Mengfu to pay New Year's greetings, and saw a row of people standing in front of Mengfu from a distance, but the officers and commanders of various departments in the army came to the door early to line up.
Dian Jun opened his mouth, his face full of surprise, "This, this, there are too many people." ā
Ying Guang smiled: "This is human nature, but I didn't expect us to be late." ā
Just as he was about to go to the back of the line, he saw a carriage coming in the distance, and when he got closer, Montaigne poked his head out with two dark circles under his eyes, and said, "Brother Win got up early, what are you doing in line here?" ā
"Look at you, you just haven't drunk less, look carefully, this is your home, let's pay New Year's greetings to the old marquis!" Ying Guang couldn't cry or laugh, this kid probably hasn't sobered up yet!
"Let me see, hey, really! It's all to blame for those turtle grandchildren, it's uncomfortable to fill me! What a queue! Get in the car, get on the bus! ā
The people queuing up next to them watched with envy as Ying Guang and the others got into the carriage, and they were able to make friends with the major general, and they were destined to be able to soar in the future! It's okay to walk around with this win.
Just pity the carriage, squeezed four strong men, the horse's legs trembled vigorously, and under the urging of the coachman, the carriage started slowly, squeaked and slowly entered the side door.
There are still guests in the main hall, and Montaigne's father, Meng Jun and Meng Wu, are receiving the generals in the army, and ordinary people can't see the old Marquis Meng. Montaigne took Ying Guang to the back hall, Meng Chong Meng was drinking hot tea, seeing Montaigne and Ying Guang come in with the curtain, the old Marquis smiled: "I was just thinking about who would dare to disturb the old man's purity, but I didn't expect to jump out of you two little monkeys!" ā
Ying Guang and Montaigne bowed and said, "Ying Guang (grandson) is here to pay New Year's greetings to the old man." ā
"Haha, good! Good! Meng Chong stroked his beard and smiled, "Yingguang, after the New Year, the king will order the use of troops against Zhao State, are you interested in this vanguard position?" ā
Win the joy: "The end will not be dishonored!" ā
"Don't be in a hurry to agree, you have to fight for the pioneer position yourself, I just give you some convenience within the rules. After fifteen, there will be a big competition in the army, and only the winner will get the vanguard position! ā
Ying Guang hugged his fist, "The last general will do his best!" ā
Montaigne muttered, "I want to be a pioneer too." ā
Meng Chong smiled: "If you win, let you go with him!" ā
Montaigne was happy and thumped his chest hard, "Grandpa, don't worry!" I will not weaken the prestige of our Meng family! ā
The two sides talked for a while, and seeing that the old marquis Meng looked tired, Ying Guang hurriedly got up to say goodbye, and the old marquis waved his hand, "Tian'er, you send Ying Guang." ā
Ying Guang and Montaigne came to the outside of the house, and Montaigne said: "Brother Win, you have to win in the big competition in the army!" ā
Ying Guang said: "I haven't asked you yet, what is this big comparison?" ā
"There are three big scores, the first game is to test the art of war strategy, the second game is to test the brave generals, and the third is to test the battlefield adaptation." Montaigne counted his fingers and said, "After three games, the best one will be the vanguard, and the rest will be arranged according to their performance. ā
"After the pioneer is selected, the pioneer battalion flag will be awarded, and this flag will not be withdrawn, so it can be said that this is the glory of all the soldiers of the pioneer battalion, so the competition will be extremely fierce. My Great Qin's elite soldiers will all participate when the time comes. ā
Ying Guang smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will definitely win the vanguard, and I will bring you with me when the time comes!" Put your heart in your belly. ā
Montaigne smiled: "Good! When the time comes, let Zhao Guo see whose army can be called the first in the world! ā
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