Rong Ruo heard this and said with a smile: "That's just right, just take advantage of the gap between the cold rice balls, you can tell me about it." ”

Gu Zhenguan smiled and said: "Anyway, there is a poor Xiucai who grew up in a ravine, who has never entered the city, and is very lonely. On this Japanese Festival, he gave him a lot of money and said: 'You are so big, you have never entered the city, and you will enter Beijing to take the exam in the future, and you will be ridiculed by people if you have little knowledge, today's Lantern Festival, there is a temple fair in the town, you take this money, go to the town to shop, and open your eyes." Na Xiucai took the money, and Xizizi went to the town. ”

When Gu Zhenguan spoke, he shook his head and looked vivid and funny, and when he looked at him like that, he couldn't help but laugh first.

I only heard Gu Zhenguan continue: "Let's say that Xiucai wandered around all morning, and saw the red men and green women on the street ushering in, and the merchants on both sides were lined up one after another, lively and extraordinary, and they were very happy to see it, and they didn't feel hungry, so they looked around, trying to find a small restaurant to eat a bowl of noodles." But I saw a banner hanging on the side of the street, with the word 'tangyuan' written on it, and Xiucai had never seen what tangyuan was, so when he got closer, he saw the shopkeeper stirring a pot full of tangyuan with a big spoon. That Xiucai looked at the pot full of rice balls round and cute, and didn't feel that he aroused his appetite, so he bought a bowl to taste, because he had never eaten this thing, and he had no experience, so he picked one up and sent it to his mouth, only to feel that the rice balls were hot and unbearable, and it was very slippery, and he couldn't spit it out, but swallowed it whole......"

Hearing this, Rong Ruoxian laughed first and glanced at the sleeve next to him. Huai Sleeve's face was slightly red, and she gave Rong Ruo a roll of her eyes on the side of her face, and continued to listen to Gu Zhenguan.

"The hot rice balls burned all the way into the stomach along the throat, and Xiucai jumped to his feet in pain, and only after a while did he recover from it, raised his hand to buckle all the rice balls on the ground, and scolded: 'What rice balls, this is clearly heartburn eggs!' ”

Rong Ruo and Huai Sleeve heard this, and couldn't help laughing on the table, but Gu Zhenguan's joke was not finished, only to hear him continue: "This Xiucai threw the rice balls and continued to walk forward, but the hunger in his stomach was not solved, so he looked for a restaurant again, and happened to see a banner hanging on the side of the street, with the word 'dumpling' written on it, this Xiucai had never seen what the dumplings looked like, and he was curious in his heart, and he stepped forward and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the dumplings tumbling in the cauldron at the door of the store, and exclaimed in shock: 'Okay, you heartburn, now you have a male hat, You're lying to me again! Then he turned and ran. ”

After Gu Zhenguan's joke was finished, Huai Sleeve and Rong Ruozao lay on the table with a smile, Gu Zhenguan picked up the silver spoon and stirred it gently in the bowl: "After the joke is told, this heartburn egg has also returned to the gentle original temperament of the rice balls, you can eat it!" The servants smiled and began to taste the crab roe dumplings.

After eating a bowl of rice balls, the three of them felt that their bodies were much warmer, and they only felt that the rice wine was fragrant and smooth, sweet and condensed, and they didn't feel that their appetite was great, and they drank all the soup, and at this time their bodies were slightly hot, and fine sweat oozed from the corners of their foreheads.

Gu Zhenguan and Rong Ruo were also sweating, Gu Zhenguan lifted the sleeves of the robe up, and suddenly a roll of paper slipped out of the sleeve, which happened to fall at Rong Ruo's feet.

Rong Ruo leaned over and picked it up and asked, "What is this?" ”

Gu Zhenguan glanced at the note, his expression was slightly restricted, his eyes were gloomy, and he sighed lightly: "When I was drinking alone at home the day before yesterday, I remembered Brother Ji Zi again, so I wrote a few poems casually and talked about my thoughts. ”

Rong Ruo slowly unfolded the paper and looked at it, and when the sleeve sitting next to him heard Gu Zhenguan say the words "Brother Ji Zi", he was shocked in his heart, and when he saw Gu Zhenguan's sad face, he couldn't help but ask: "This person in Brother Gu's mouth is Mr. Wu Hancha, who is known as one of the 'Three Phoenixes of Jiangzuo'?" ”

Gu Zhenguan heard Huai Sleeve ask like this, her brows furrowed, her eyes stared at her, and asked, "What?" Do you know Wu Hancha? ”

Huai Sleeve originally wanted to say that Wu Hancha was his teacher, but when the words came to his mouth, he thought of his identity at this time, swallowed it back, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu Hancha is famous, who in the world doesn't know you?" After saying that, his slender eyelashes flickered slightly, and he opened his mouth to chant: "Changbai Mountain, Qiao Yue of the East." Jin minister Yuan Hong said: The East is the beginning of all things. Mountains, the home of the gods......"

With his sleeves in his arms, even Rong Ruo couldn't help but raise his eyes, and his expression was even more surprised and joyful. asked: "At such a young age, you can actually recite Mr. Wu's "Changbai Mountain Fu"? ”

Huai Sleeve nodded with a smile and said: "Huai Sleeve has admired Mr. for a long time, but he only sighs that Mr. is unlucky, and he is full of ambitions, but he is not allowed to display ......"

Gu Zhenguan and Wu Hancha were originally old friends, and when they heard that Huai Sleeve knew Wu Hancha so well, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and even introduced him as a close friend. Gu Zhenguan was originally a slightly tall person, and there were very few people who were good friends with him in the court, but today he felt that he was very close to his sleeves, and he chatted until he was behind the lamp.

The two of them sent Gu Zhenguan on the horse first, and Rong Ruo turned to Huai Sleeve and said: "It's late today, and Zhenguan is here, it's inconvenient, when you come another day, I still have something to give you." After that, he called a small soft sedan chair, and insisted on riding a horse with his sleeves, but Rong Ruo was worried that she would be cold, so he forced her into the sedan chair.

When I returned to the mansion, I had dinner, sat alone under the window, facing the candlelight, and remembered that a few years ago, in front of the gate of the general's mansion in northern Xinjiang......

"Master, Master, don't go, Huai'er doesn't want you to go!" In the middle of winter, he ran out of the house wearing only a jacket with his sleeves in his arms, and hugged Wu Hancha, who was about to pedal the car, his face was full of tears, and his voice trembled.

At that time, she was just a teenager.

Wu Hancha turned around, his vicissitudes of life were full of love, he leaned down and gently wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and said with a smile: "Master is reluctant to leave Huai'er, it's just that Master must go back, and he can't accompany Huai'er to study, Huai'er has to work hard!" ”

Holding Wu Hancha with his sleeves, he shook his head desperately and said, "Don't, I asked Ama to tell the people in charge over there that Ama is a general, and I ordered them not to call Master back!" ”

Wu Hancha smiled and stroked the soft top of his sleeve, looked at her immature face, and said gently: "It is the emperor in the capital who asked the master to go back, and the pregnant Ama is not in a rut!" ”

Hearing this, there was a deep disappointment in his eyes. Your Majesty, she heard that it was the biggest official in charge of everyone.

"Good boy, go back quickly, you have a cold, your mother should be distressed!" Wu Hancha said, took off his coat, wrapped it around his thin sleeves, and turned to get into the car.

Huai Sleeve suddenly had a flash of inspiration, hurriedly held the wheel, and shouted loudly: "Master, Ama said that Huai'er will enter the palace in a few years, and when Huai'er enters the palace, I must ask the emperor to let the master come back!" ”

At this time, Su'er held the big coat wrapped around the sleeve, and several maids dragged the stubborn sleeve back to the general's mansion......

The distant image gradually returned, condensed into a gently flickering red candle in front of him, and his sleeves came back to his senses, only to feel that his cheeks were wet and cold, and when he reached out and touched it, it was full of tears.

"Master, Huai'er must bring you back!" With eyelashes as bright as autumn water, he stared at the shimmering red candle, and his voice was deep and firm.