Chapter 915: I Believe in My Disciples (4)
"One winter, without him, can I really get out on my own?"
I shook my head, completely unconfident in myself.
"No matter what method you use, even if you are sad at night. As long as the day comes, you need to hold your Holy Spirit Feather Order, take all the old Luan Dynasty with you, and return to the court. This night of darkness will pass. ”
I looked up and watched as the snowflakes fell, turning into water trails around the baking lamp and turning into rain on my face.
"Okay, I'll try to forget about him as much as I can."
If you promise something, you have to do it.
Let's start by quitting alcohol.
Actually, I don't think alcohol is very good, but when you get drunk, you forget a lot of things, and you don't have to look at this absurd world soberly. That is, the day after I promised the assortment, when Xiaowan brought me wine again, I saw a person in the room who was reading history books hard.
"Lord, master......" Xiaowan was very surprised.
"What's wrong?" I put down the book, "Haven't you ever seen a beautiful girl read?" ”
The small bowl choked and couldn't help but laugh.
She turned to leave, but I stopped her.
"Bring it."
"This ...... The master still wants to drink? The little bowl came back with the jar in his arms.
I said, "The summer was cold and ignored me for a few days, so I brought this wine over to reward him." ”
Xiaowan said: "General Kexia doesn't drink, he is worried about drinking and making mistakes." ”
I looked at the bowl, "You've been so close to him lately?" ”
Xiaowan blushed for a while: "No......"
"In the summer, both men and women are cold, wise and brave, what a terrible person. If I don't brush up my sense of existence again, I'm afraid he will really take away my power and set himself up as king. "I took the wine jar and went to the school grounds.
It's cold and snowy outside the military tent, and wearing thick cotton clothes will also make people shiver. But the soldiers were thinly clothed and were running in the school yard. They were sweating profusely from training, and some of them were naked, revealing their muscular muscles covered in scars.
During this time when I was in a daze, all the people I met had come to Wangjun Valley to see me.
When Liu Jia heard about my broken love, he deliberately ran from the southern city non-stop, saying that Changjie would take a good look at it for me. I was very drunk, and I vaguely heard that if I made any extra money as I had agreed before, it would also belong to her. And I had nothing to love at that time, as if I agreed casually, and said that I didn't want to be on the long street.
Iron Whirlwind, a master craftsman, came to Wangjun Valley from Liren Village, and repaired the roof and built houses with the craftsmen. He also said that I was still young and asked me to look away. Instead of drinking and feeling sad, it is better to immerse your mind in carving, and maybe you can also use your emotional sadness to come up with some earth-shattering masterpieces.
I was so encouraged by him that I went back to the house and sketched some drawings for him. The Iron Whirlwind Master frowned when he saw the draft, and praised these paintings as astonishing, epoch-making works, with advanced artistic concepts. When I went to visit him last night, I saw in his room the draft I had drawn for him...... Only then did I remember that I was drunk at that time, and I hated the impulse of men, so I painted several lifelike dings on him......
can only be said to be worthy of a master, and his vision is really extraordinary.
Xia Shufeng, who was guarding the royal granary in the south, also came. In the summer cold, while I was drunk, he grabbed my hand and pressed my handprint, providing abundant food to all the troops here. Xia Shufeng came with the team transporting grain.
Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!
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