Chapter 277: He Boji
Two black and red dumplings shuttle in the snow-capped mountains and forests, the speed is fast, coming and going like the wind, like two free and easy scenery.
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The top of the Ice-Yang Snow Mountain.
The pavilions and pavilions are covered with a thick layer of ice, which adds some artistic conception in the vast snow.
The wind is strong and the snow is heavy.
The material is so steep that it makes people's cheeks ache and hurt, even if they wear a leather hat.
At this time, a few children of the noble family wearing leather robes and big hairs were drinking and enjoying the snow in a tall pavilion in the mountains.
The pavilion was covered in ice with several large characters flowing gold.
Diagonal Pavilion.
It's very poetic.
Half of the pavilion was built on the edge of the cliff, supported by pillars underneath, and it looked like a fairy pavilion that was about to fly diagonally.
This is a unique scenic spot on the snow-capped mountains.
Standing in this pavilion, it is also excellent to see other scenery, the vision is broad, the atmosphere, into the eye, the snow-capped mountains are everywhere, and the fairy is soaring......
"It is said that the wind and snow on the mountain are heavy, and it will be haunted, I think it is good here, where are the ghosts?"
A young man stood in the diagonal pavilion, looking at the picturesque scenery of the surrounding ice sculptures, and laughed loudly.
The others are also young people around seventeen, eighteen or nineteen, all of whom are high-spirited and dressed as wealthy sons.
A thick dress, draped in big hair, and thick wool boots.
"I don't think there are ghosts, maybe there are snow fairies, and she must be a beautiful little lady...... Hahaha......"
"But I heard that someone really climbed Bingyang Mountain recently and fell into evil!"
"Hey, it must be a poor family, wearing less clothes, going up the mountain to freeze stupid and crazy, how can there be a ghost? Besides, even if there are ghosts, they don't dare to come out and bump into us nobles, we have our own blessings, and demons can't get close to us. ”
A few rich kids giggled, talking and laughing loudly.
They are all famous gentlemen in Bingyang City, the family has money, nothing to do all day, wandering around, recently heard that Bingyang Mountain is haunted, people are bold, so they meet together to explore the truth and reality.
The few little guys on the mountainside were left behind by them, and they didn't let anyone else go up to the top of the mountain.
They also brought warm wine and chatted loudly while looking at the scenery.
There was a person who looked at such a good scenery, and he was also very happy, "Come on, come on, such a good snow scene, let's also learn from the literati and scholars, everyone recites poems to help the fun, drinks and writes poems, what do you say?" ”
"He Boji, can you write a bullshit poem, hahaha, your master was driven away by you, if not ten, there are eight, you can write a bullshit......"
The young man named He Boji didn't blush, "Lao Tzu drove away the master because they weren't enough to teach such a talented person as the master, and the master still used someone to teach him to write poetry?" Born to do it, okay! ”
"You were born to drink, I believe, you were born to write poetry, pull it down, hahaha......"
He Boji put the wine jug on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion and put it heavily.
Coughed loudly twice, "Dog day things, you don't believe the master, the master will show you his hands today!" Let your eyes be opened! You listen to Master He......"
The teenagers whistled, coaxed, laughed and scolded.
Everyone looked at He Boji with great interest.
He Boji blushed, scratched his ears and cheeks, pondered for a long time, and wanted to spell out a few verses about snow.
But the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't remember it for a while.
At this moment, a sharp wind and snow blew.
Everyone else covered their mouths, noses and faces, He Boji's mind was spinning to think of poetry, but he didn't cover his face, and let the cold wind blow over.
When the snow passed, the other teenagers came back to their senses with scolding.
"Hemp, demon wind!"
"It's really cold, Lao Tzu has a bag in his head, don't bake the fire at home and come here with you to play ......"
"Hey, He Boji, can you do it? If you can't do it, even if you don't count the ball, wait for your poem, and people will freeze into ice sculptures. ”
"He can do a fart, he drove away eight or nine masters, and his father was so angry that his hair fell out? Every time I see him, I ......beat him up."
……
As he was talking, he saw He Boji in the middle of the pavilion suddenly move!
I saw him cry and fell to his knees.
He knelt all the way on his legs, knelt in front of a young man next to him, and hugged the young man's legs.
"Daddy! Daddy! I was wrong!! ”
This teenager is confused!
I don't know which one He Boji is playing?
Although they usually play together, their families are good, they joke and scold each other as they like, good brothers and good buddies, but among these people, He Boji's worth is higher.
Whether it is in terms of family money or family status, He Boji is a little stronger than others.
Usually jokes are jokes, He Boji knelt down for people, hugged and shouted father, it was the first time.
The young man reacted, and was about to help him up, "Hey, you are hairy, He Boji, it's a cold day, be careful that your kneecaps are cold, Lao Tzu is not your father!" Lao Tzu is not as good as your father! ”
The other teenagers burst into laughter.
He Boji couldn't get up, he still hugged him tightly, crying bitterly and said, "Dad, don't beat me, Dad, I really don't like to read, Dad, you send me to the battlefield, I He Boji can fight, my life is gone, I can fight on the battlefield to protect my family and defend the country, my grandfather's family are all heroes guarding the frontier, you send me there, Dad, I really don't want to study, I'm not that material......"
Seeing him crying so sadly and frustratedly, his face was full of tears, snot and tears.
It's not like a joke......
What's going on?
Suddenly, someone shuddered, "He Shao, he, is he crazy?" ”
The young man who was caught by He Boji was scared at first, "Boji, wake up, I'm not your father, I'm Zhilan!" Wang Zhilan!! Your buddy, do you still recognize me? ”
He Boji seemed to be immersed in his own world, he was crying just now, and suddenly he became fierce.
Like a little wild cub, the fierce face is revealed.
He suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Okay, Dad, you don't agree!" Then I'll die, I'll die for you! ”
As he spoke, there was a thud from his own waist.
Draw a dagger.
and wipe it off your own neck.
It scared the other teenagers so much that they almost peed their pants!
I'm a mother!!
If He Boji commits suicide in front of them, they will not be buried with them!
The He family is such an only son!!
With such a big family business and such a single seedling, there must be three longs and two shorts, so no one in this group of people present can escape, and they will not end well.
It's insane!
It's really crazy!