Chapter 61: Blocking the Wind

"Oh! He..."Shi Yiguang was stunned, and then flattened his mouth: "That's it, I've been studying with him for so long, and I haven't learned five words." ”

The most important thing is that she wants to leave Ramie, and Ji Fuzi, who teaches in Ramie all year round, will definitely not be able to do it.

Mr. Sun listened to Shi Yiguang's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He looked at her speechlessly, speechless.

As he spoke, Shi Yiguang suddenly raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand in his sleeve, pointed to the bamboo scroll on the table, and said disdainfully: "I still dislike you as a teacher." That's it, if I understand, I can memorize it in three days. ”

"What? Understood, can you memorize it in three days? Mr. Sun didn't react to Shi Yiguang's meaning for a while.

Shi Yiguang raised his eyebrows, looking proud: "Yes, I'm so powerful." ”

Mr. Sun reacted at this time, and pointed to the pile of bamboo rolls in front of him with a surprised face: "You don't understand any of this?!! ”

"If I had understood, I would have memorized it long ago." Shi Yiguang sat behind the table and looked at Mr. Sun proudly. In the previous life, in order to take the postgraduate entrance examination, did Ma Zhemao memorize by rote? It's not like I've memorized a few books.

Mr. Sun helplessly held his forehead, then glanced at Shi Yiguang strangely, and then looked down at the bamboo scroll on the table.

After a long time, he sighed: "Come, I'll tell you." ”

The cold wind swept and the dead leaves flew.

Loess, low walls. Low courtyard, dead wood. The view in the courtyard was lonely and lonely.

In the hall, Mr. Sun's incessant explanation came, and the night became thicker. The oil lamp was provoked, Shi Yiguang followed Mr. Sun out to buy night food, and when he returned to the courtyard, the night had covered the entire Wandi City.

Shi Yiguang took the hot soup and rice, opened the curtain, and saw Anyang who was already asleep in the house.

An Yang was still sitting on the bearskin blanket, his body was slightly tilted, and his eyes were closed on the low desk in front of him. The oil lamp on the desk flickered on and off, making An Yang's entire face sway behind the light.

Shi Yiguang tiptoed to the side, sat down on his knees, put the hot soup and rice in his hand on the sleeping table in Anyang, and then walked to the window, tiptoeing, and gently closed the window that was still open.

After closing the window and turning around, Shi Yiguang saw An Yang propped up on the table and looked at him.

"Did I wake you up?" Shi Yiguang touched his head a little sneeringly: "You eat, I'll go out and won't disturb you." With that, he walked outside.

"Where are you sleeping tonight?" An Yang's voice sounded.

Shi Yiguang turned his head and looked at An Yang, whose face was still cold. Pointing to the door curtain: "I'll sleep in the hall with my husband today." ”

From the night after the wolf encounter, Shi Yiguang rested with Anyang. Anyway, she is small, but she is afraid of the cold, and Anyang is so good-natured, so she sticks to Anyang to sleep at night.

I made Anyang angry for some reason today, and it was not easy to get in front of me at this time.

"Did you say that, sir?" An Yang stared at Shi Yiguang tightly and asked softly.

For some reason, Shi Yiguang was stared at by this look, and suddenly felt a little at a loss, then nodded, and whispered in a low voice: "Yes, Mr. let me sleep at the door to block the wind." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a roar in the hall: "I have no conscience, when have I ever said this?!" ”

Shi Yiguang shrank his neck in fright, and then quietly stuck out his tongue: "That's nothing, I'll go and rest first." As he spoke, he silently turned around and walked out of the curtain.

Anyang didn't speak, Shi Yiguang opened the curtain, walked to the blanket next to Mr. Sun, and fell asleep.

The door of the hall is dilapidated, with many mottled holes on it. Shi Yiguang, who was blown in from time to time, held his head and didn't dare to move.

When he was half asleep and half awake, his body was light, and he seemed to be picked up. Shi Yiguang opened his worried eyes, saw An Yang's picturesque eyebrows, and gently placed her on the bed in the room.

She wanted to speak, but she was too sleepy, so she just opened her mouth and called softly, "Anyang?" ”

"Sleep." Anyang said softly, then turned around and blew out the candles on the desk. After a while, Shi Yiguang's wind-blown body warmed up, and then he fell asleep in An Yang's arms.

Wandi is not far away, but the half-moon trip, in the middle of the New Year's January, a group of three people arrived in Yingdu.

On the day of arrival, it was snowing lightly, and it was very dry and cold. Anyang was placed in the house purchased by Yingdu. Shi Yiguang was still asleep, and was pulled up by Mr. Sun.

Shi Yiguang was pulled to sit up from the bed, looked at the snow that was still flying outside the house, grabbed the quilt and wrapped it a little tightly, turned his head to look at Mr. Sun with sleepy eyes, and asked in a daze, "Why is it so early?" ”

Mr. Sun stood beside Shi Yiguang's bed, looked at her and said, "I'm going to Chu Lingyin's mansion." ”

"Chu Lingyin?" Shi Yiguang raised her head to look at Mr. Sun, the eyes in the corners of her eyes were a little blurry, she raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyes: "Who?" ”

"The Xiong clan of the Chu royal clan (Note 1), Gongzi Shen, Zizi Xi." Mr. Sun looked at Shi Yiguang, not like he was half perfunctory in the past, but seriously said the identity of the source.

Shi Yiguang's mind was still confused, and when he heard the word 'royal family', he looked up at Mr. Sun and raised his eyebrows and said, "Imperial family? The royal family of the Chu State? ”

"It's royal." Mr. Sun said again, then turned around and walked out: "Gear up, I'll wait for you outside." ”

After three or two times, he put on thick cotton clothes, freshened up, and hurriedly walked towards Mr. Sun's house.

When he walked into Mr. Sun's house, Mr. Sun was eating. Set up a pair of chopsticks on the opposite side.

Shi Yiguang walked to Mr. Sun, sat down, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate with him.

While eating, she asked in a low voice, "Mr. said, wait a minute, we are going to see the Chu royal family?" ”

Mr. Sun didn't nod or shake his head: "It's a royal family, but it's not a royal family either." ”

"Is that royalty?"

"It's the Yin Mansion of the State of Chu." As he spoke, Mr. Sun looked up at Shi Yiguang opposite, and the bowl and chopsticks in his hand stopped: "Chu Ling Yin is the supreme commander of state affairs, military and politics. It is equivalent to your doctor in Yue and Xiangguo in Wu. ”

"So are we going to Chu Lingyin's mansion now?" Shi Yiguang drank porridge with hulala, looked at Mr. Sun with beady eyes and asked.

Mr. Sun shook his head: "It's not us, it's me." ”

"Huh?" Shi Yiguang put down the bowl in his hand and glared at Mr. Sun, with a little porridge paste on his lips: "Just you?" Hey, just, why did you wake me up so early? ”

Mr. Sun took care of himself and sandwiched the dish in front of him: "What about you, do you want to go?" ”

Shi Yiguang put the bowl in his hand and looked at Mr. Sun in front of him. Then he nodded: "Naturally, I want to." ”

"I'll take you if you want to go." As he spoke, Mr. Sun put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, wiped the porridge at the corner of his mouth with the silk cloth placed on the side, looked at Shi Yiguang and said, "But there is one condition." ”

"On what terms?" Shi Yiguang also put down the porridge in his hand, raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked at Mr. Sun with blazing eyes.

"From today onwards, you're dumb."