The cool breeze was cool, and the chill made Xiao Er, who was guarding the door, feel excited, and he anxiously looked around the brightly lit alleys, looking forward to the people who had not returned.

After a while, two people walked at the end of the alleyway, one of them was dressed in white, with a chic figure and an uninhibited temperament, which was exactly white.

And the person who was walking with him was wearing a jet-black robe, but from a distance, his handsome face revealed a chill that made his heart palpitate.

Xiao Er recognized it at a glance, Yuan Ji.

He stepped over the threshold and stood in front of the gate beckoning to the two of them. When the two approached, Xiao Er hurriedly wiped his sweat and said, "Why did you come back, the shopkeeper is in a hurry." ”

"The master is not in a hurry, but you are not in a hurry for the emperor and the eunuch is in a hurry." Bai Yi picked the closed paper fan into the door, "Let's go." ”

Yuan Ji handed the sword he was carrying to Xiao Er: "Your sword is too brittle and too light, and it is not easy to use." ”

"Then you let Bai Shao beat him." Xiao Er muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's still disgusting to borrow people's things." ”

As Bai Yi walked inside, he drew a paper fan to make a move to the two of them, and dragged a long voice: "Eh, stop." The last time the good meteorite, the weapon played is an excellent quality, don't you dislike it? ”

"I didn't bring it out when I stayed in the palace." Yuan Ji looked at him sideways, "Xu was taken by someone." ”

Bai Yi tapped Yuan Ji's shoulder with the back of his fan, and said with a chuckle, "That is the best one I have ever fought and the only time I have fought a sword." When the sword fetus was first formed, the sea devoured and specially raised it with spiritual soil, and the cave meditated for seven days, and when it was opened, it was quenched with essence blood for thousands of miles, and there was only one in the world that set the efforts of the four of me, and I want to do it again? No way. ”

"Cut, you haven't seen me take care of me." Xiao Er lowered his head aggrievedly, and touched the gap on the sword, "They are all people on the same road, you are eccentric." ”

Bai Yi laughed hoarsely twice, and Yuan Ji couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

The three of them had already walked into the hall as they spoke.

Xiao Er leaned close to his ear and whispered to Lu Bupin, Lu Shipin bowed slightly, raised his long finger leaning on his knee and shook it.

Xiao Er immediately took the pab and picked up the boiling ding, and poured the wine into the cup.

This is just one drink.

Who drinks it?

"The deer shopkeeper."

The shout was soft, and there was a sense of dissoluteness in the words.

Lu Bu tasted the sound and slowly opened his eyes, he stood up, turned to see the comer.

Then he slowly bowed and saluted: "Lu, meet Prince Jiang." ”

Bai Yi and Yuan Ji Huo Ran looked sideways at the middle of the hall, and one person was walking forward along the soft carpet.

Jiang Dagongzi, Jiang Baichuan.

Yanzhou Jiang's son Jiang Baichuan, this life can be described as pink carving, graceful and suave. He was dressed in plain satin and green clothes, and his head was not tied in a bun, but a ponytail dangling behind his back.

Jiang Baichuan walked halfway, as if he noticed the sight of Bai Yi and Yuan Ji, and his eyes also turned sideways to look at him, and then he went straight to the table and sat down casually.

"It's a hot day, so I'm too lazy to go out." Jiang Baichuan picked up the cup and drank wine, and exhaled happily, "It's late, take care of it." ”

"Jiang Gongzi can come to give Lu someone face." Lu Bupin didn't care about the other party's rudeness, he said to Xiao Er, "Wine and meat singing and dancing." ”

Xiao Er threw the cloth towel over his shoulder and shouted, "Gotcha~"

Two applause rang out, and the musicians on the stage immediately played a much cheerful tune, and many dancing girls and warblers Yanyan took the stage from both sides, and the dancing red sleeves filled the air with the fragrance of daughters.

Lu Buyin asked with a pleasant smile: "The boss is on trial this time, and Jiang Gongzi is frightened at home?" ”

"My dad isn't dead, what am I afraid of?" Jiang Baichuan smiled lightly, "He is going to die and he has no family business left to me, but a mess." It's good now, my mother in the province cries at me all day long. Don't talk about annoyances, drink. ”

Lu Bupin raised his glass with both hands, while Jiang Baichuan held the cup with one hand and touched it.

In the crisp sound of cups, Yuan Ji frowned.

Jiang Zimo's life has been full of ups and downs, and Dingze Zhensong's elegant name is respected in Kyushu, how can the son born be so virtuous?

"This man is too disrespectful." Yuanji's tone was cold, "He's an unruly person." ”

"Really?" Bai Yi chuckled and looked at Jiang Baichuan, "I think this person is open-minded and interesting." ”

Yuan Ji's eyes cooled and said, "Listen to him, if Jiang Zimo dies, it doesn't matter to him." ”

Xiao Er came to him and gossiped: "You don't stay in Yanzhou for a long time, I don't know what kind of person Jiang Baichuan is." I've been running in the building for so many years, what ghosts, snakes, and gods haven't seen? Only this river and hundreds of rivers, I can't see through it, this person is a wonderful person. ”

Yuan Ji asked puzzledly, "Miaoren?" ”

Bai Yi opened the paper fan with a snap, and said while fanning: "Jiang Baichuan was taught by a famous teacher in Yanzhou, and when he was a child, the teacher who taught taught taught in Jiangfu for three days, but suddenly escaped, what to say, he can't teach." ”

Yuan Ji followed and looked over, looking at the people's eyes with disdain: "Across the children, rotten wood cannot be carved." ”

"Oh, that's wrong. I know this, come and sit and say. Xiao Er took the cloth towel on his shoulder and wiped the small case, "That Mr. Teaching can't teach, not that he can't teach." ”

Bai Yi took off his shoes, knelt on the soft collapse and felt a little relaxed, he raised his tone and said: "Jiang Baichuan was born with a wise root, and he has a very high understanding of the Five Classics of Verses. What he has learned in his life is not enough to make a child and a child, and he is humiliated. ”

"It's also changed, after the teacher left, Jiangzhou Mu invited several Yanzhou people to teach Jiang Baichuan, the longest was less than half a month, and the shortest was less than half a day, and Jiang Baichuan was asked to teach him." Xiao Er was anxious that Bai Yi snatched his words, and hurriedly said, "Tell me, is this a wonderful person?" ”

Yuan Ji was surprised and muttered, "That's what a wonderful person." It's just that...... This man is so ...... in nature."

"Jiang Baichuan is such a dissolute and uninhibited character. When he was crowned, Jiangzhou Mu sent him to the Buddhist hall for self-cultivation. Bai Yi put his fan on his face, "But I realized later that this person entering the temple is a scourge." ”

Yuan Ji couldn't help but become more and more curious the more he listened: "Why is it a scourge?" ”

"It's a shame to say this." Xiao Er put the cold dish and served Xiao Ding to make a fire, "Jiang Baichuan entered the temple for only a few days, and he escaped from the temple with a little monk, and later married a wife and had children." ”

Yuan Jidun blurted out in shock: "Is there such a thing? ”

Bai Yi bowed his head: "It's true, but we still know this person." ”

Yuan Ji thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know the monk who is still a vulgar monk." ”

"Oh, I haven't seen it, but you do know it." Xiao Er blew fire on the fluffy grass, coughed with smoke and said, "It's the messenger who was buried alive by Ma Fu, Jiang Lin." ”

Yuanji suddenly realized.

It turned out to be him.

"When Jiang Lin left the temple, he was similar in age to Jiang Baichuan, and the two were also teachers and friends, and they were masters and servants, so they could be said to be dependent on each other in life and death." Bai Yi flicked his sleeves, "Jiangzhou Mu Neng handed over the letter to Jiang Lin, which shows that he has great trust in this person. ”

Motoyoshi seemed to have caught a subtle message.

Jiang Zhou Muken handed over the letter of killing the head to Jiang Lin, it must be extremely trusting, and this person has such a close relationship with Jiang Baichuan, so what about Jiang Zimo to Jiang Baichuan?

is such a profligate wreck, who does not know the number of etiquette, coupled with the rumors that the people in Yanzhou are judging him, does Jiang Zimo trust his son?

Yuan Ji looked at Jiang Baichuan who was talking to Lu Bupin in his contemplation, and his curiosity became stronger and stronger.

"Since the position of Yanzhou pastor is hopeless, can Jiang Gongzi want to make another plan?" Lu Shipin wrapped the wet handkerchief on the tripod and poured wine for Jiang Baichuan, "Is it to be an official in Chongdu, or to be a party?" ”

"There are only two roads in the world for me to take?" Jiang Baichuan smiled heartily, "The road leads to the sky, and I don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past that others have walked." ”

"A lesson from the past, a teacher from the future." Lu Bupin put the ding back on the cold plate, "The old life is not at the right time, Secretary Shi, chewing ten thousand bones, I know that the ancients hated before they were born." The ancient precepts are in the past, and the future generations remember them in order not to go down the wrong path. Only by taking the road that our ancestors have walked can we do it step by step. ”

"No danger, no waves." Jiang Baichuan drank the wine in the cup, "It's so boring, it's in vain." I want to be an ancestor and walk out of a path. ”

"What a big ambition." Lu Bupin's eyes lit up, "Then dare to ask Gongzi, how to get out of an ancestral path?" ”

"Yesterday, I went to the forbidden army camp in the west of the city to cast my name." Jiang Baichuan stretched out his arms and leaned back in his chair, "Tomorrow, we will leave for Manhongguan." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Ji and Bai Yi both raised their eyes to look at each other, and then looked at Jiang Baichuan silently.

Manhongguan is poor and barren, close to the desert and has a bloody battle all year round, Jiang Baichuan looks like fine skin and tender meat, if the desert rogue is caught, he can be taken back as a little lady to be a slave.

This person has done too many ridiculous and unbelievable things, and the practice of enlisting in the army suddenly made both of them feel that things are definitely not so simple.

"It's not the same as it used to be." Lu told him persuasively, "The situation outside the desert is chaotic, and a big war is imminent." ”

Jiang Baichuan was interested, he held the cup, laughed and said: "The more chaotic the better, how can a world that is not chaotic produce heroes?" ”

The dancing girl on the stage danced with long sleeves, the strings clanged, and in a moment it seemed to turn soft, soft, soft, and lingering like water.

Mai Ji hid her face, her expression as if she was sobbing and crying.

"Childe is familiar with ancient and modern classics, you can know ......" Lu Bupin looked up at this scene, "The heroes who are remembered are all dead." ”

The song and dance turned into a softness like appeal, and in the mournful music, the dancing girl danced her red sleeves, and fluttering, she stared ahead, her hands slightly propped up.

It was like holding a wine glass.

She was serving wine, and there was no one in front of her, and her eyes full of hope looked ahead.

She's waiting for her to come back.

"Yanzhou is too small, stay aggrieved. Outside Kyushu, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and living in that piece of heaven and earth is called happy. Jiang Baichuan raised his glass to the dancing girl in front of the stage freely, and simply drank it all, "Happy, happy." ”

"Many years ago, Lu was a guest under the command of Jiangzhou Mu, and he saw that the son was smart by nature and rare in the world. I know that Childe has great ambitions, but Lu can't see through Childe, and he can't understand what kind of career Childe wants to achieve. Lu Bupin took out a letter from his bosom, "Now that the son has grown up, he is leaving." Lu has several inns in Manhongguan, and the son holds this letter to settle down on weekdays. ”

"You are my father's kindness." Jiang Baichuan raised his palm and pressed Lu Bupin's hand and pushed it back, "I can't want it, and I don't want it." ”