Chapter 103: Who is Gu Huaiyuan?

"And then?"

"Later, the prince never returned, and the people who followed him did not come back." Star's eyes were full of bitterness, and the scene of that day was vivid.

The singing and dancing downstairs leveled out, and the laughter and laughter reflected the bitterness of the two people in the elegant room.

"What about General Gu?" Star asked his soldiers, but everyone shook their heads. When he went into the account to look for it, he only saw a letter from Gu Huaiyuan.

[Brother Si, I don't feel at ease when the prince goes alone, I'll secretly follow over to take a look. Hold on to your brothers, don't let them know that I will bring the prince back!" 】

Later, Gu Huaiyuan did not break his promise, he really brought the prince back, he took his last breath and carried back the corpse of Yuan Hai whose whole body was stained with blood.

At the moment when everyone came out to greet him, he fell to the ground, never opened his eyes again, didn't even have time to say the cause and effect, didn't have time to say, "We're back."

Ming Ruonan held the wine jar and froze on the spot, she opened her mouth, and she didn't have the courage to ask for a long time. Because she couldn't believe that there was such a coincidence in this world.

"Gu ...... Gu Huaiyuan? Skinny tall and thin with a mole on his forehead? ”

Star nodded in confusion, and Ming Ruonan jumped up in shock.

She rubbed her forehead, not knowing whether to cry or laugh first, her heart was in a mess, and the battle was fierce. Only when her mood calmed down a little did she sit down again and take a large sip of wine.

"Gu Huaiyuan, a person from Luanping County, Southwest County!"

"General Gu is indeed from the southwest, and his accent has never been changed. How, do you know him? ”

"My elder brother." Ming Ruonan had mixed feelings in her heart, and tears flashed in her eyes, "I can be regarded as having found him, life and death have been uncertain for all these years, my father has not said it, but he is dying in his heart." ”

"Huaiyuan turned out to be ......" Si Da suddenly realized, "He is indeed good at fist and foot skills, but he is not good at weapons, it turns out that he practices cold ice palms, no wonder he never practices in front of people." ”

Ming Ruonan smiled in his words, but his voice trembled: "My father heard that he came to the capital to be a big official, but he didn't send a message back for more than ten years, and he wondered if he forgot about us when he was developed!" ”

"Those of us who march and fight are naturally limited in our contact with the outside world." Si Da sighed, it was really a coincidence that the book was not written, "Every time General Gu writes a good family letter, but he only stuffs it in his pillow and never sends it out, we always laugh at him for raising the outer room for fear of letting his daughter-in-law find out." But he said that if he had the opportunity in the future, he hoped that he could send it back in person......"

Who is Gu Huaiyuan? Back then, he was the chief disciple of Mingzhili, and at a young age, he broke through the four layers of the Cold Ice Palm, and was pinned on by the Cold Ice Sect. Strange to say, after this, he has not made any progress. At that time, Ming Ruonan was still a five-year-old doll, and it would not take half a year to swallow the fire beads, and she had not accidentally slipped into the ice cellar to discover her talent. Therefore, the seventeen-year-old Gu Huaiyuan was Mingzhili's greatest hope at that time.

The depth of love and the depth of responsibility, the greater the pressure, the more difficult it is to improve. The accumulated high hopes and pressures led to the deepening of the estrangement between the master and apprentice, and finally, Gu Huaiyuan could no longer bear the pressure from Mingzhili, so he left a letter in anger and asked to be expelled from the master, and never came back.

Mingzhili fell at home for a month.

At first, he would be furious and yell at the people who came to persuade him: "Let him go, the Ice Sect doesn't need such a white-eyed wolf!" ”

But a month later, Mingzhi's confidence was not so sufficient: "He came back to see that I didn't break his legs." ”

Three months later, knowing that he couldn't bear it anymore, he secretly sent the disciples of the Wind Pavilion to search for Gu Huaiyuan's whereabouts.

After half a year, someone finally found some news, saying that Gu Huaiyuan had joined the army.

Mingzhili is still stubborn: "Just live." ”

A few years later, I heard that Gu Huaiyuan was a leader in the army, so Ming Zhili happily drank a few more glasses that night, and pulled Ming Ruonan and Zhou Qing Tan back and forth like a chatter: "Your senior brother is really angry!" ”

But when he woke up the next day, he denied that he had said this.

After a few more years, I heard that Gu Huaiyuan became a big official, and the specific position was not clear. Mingzhili slapped the table angrily and cursed: "White-eyed wolf! When we become big officials, I can't remember us barbarians! ”

Ke Ming Ruonan got up that night and saw his father burning incense in the Buddhist hall, asking the gods and Buddhas of the Quartet to bless the senior brother with joy and health, and there was no disaster or difficulty.

"My brother is married?"

"General Gu's son, counting his age, is also twelve or thirteen."

"That's nice...... It's so good......" she muttered, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, there is a providence in the dark, and she has to take care of the king's affairs now.

"What kind of official is my senior brother? Is it big? How is Big Brother Bis? ”

"Sanpin, at that time, his status in the army was second only to that of the prince."

Ming Ruonan's memory of Gu Huaiyuan is still stuck in the time when he was five years old, and the senior brother held his hand to buy candy.

"Don't tell Master! Otherwise, I won't take you out next time! ”

Xiao Ruonan nodded, revealing the exclusive smile of a little demon king in the mixed world, pressed his dirty hand on the placket of the senior brother's clothes, and then leaned forward and closed happily.

Star looked at Ming Ruonan's appearance of falling into memories, and felt a little empathy.

Ming Ruonan is not a hard-working person, a good martial arts alliance leader, a good young master, but because his family background is too good, but because he married a prince, he has to suffer from these ......

He thought about it again and again before he decided to say to Ming Ruonan: "There is something, I think about it again, I still think I should tell you." ”

Si Da poured a sip of wine, and then said, "The excerpt of the Southwest Taishou and Xin'an Taishou, I don't know what the reason is, Your Majesty has been pressing the ......"

Ming Ruonan frowned, unable to figure out the reason, but seeing that Star was willing to inform her of such a thing that was easy to lose her head, she was still very grateful.

She hugged her fist at Star: "Thank you, big brother, don't say anything, it's all in the wine." ”

The two drank together, and they were not happy, until the second watch, when they drank ten jars of wine, and walked out tremblingly.

Si Da staggered and patted Ming Ruonan's shoulder, and said in a loud voice: "Sister, your business in the future will be your eldest brother's business!" Our brothers and sisters punish adultery and eliminate evil! Justice! ”

Ming Ruonan's footsteps are also a little vain, but they are obviously much better than Star.

"Then I will rely on my eldest brother from now on!"

The two looked at each other and looked up to the sky and laughed, attracting sideways glances from night walkers.

The two of them staggered out of the Lianxiang Building, and found that the world was white.

When the cold snowflakes fell on Ming Ruonan's warm face, she vaguely felt real.

"It's snowing...... Ming Ruonan raised his head, his nose was sour for a moment, and he couldn't help himself.

Star was stunned for a moment, then reached out and let the snowflakes melt in his palm.

He snorted violently, and said in a hoarse voice: "Today, the first day of the lunar month." ”