Foreword: I would like to pay tribute to my favorite Jia Ding and Lao Yu in this chapter.

And to my book friend who has always supported me, Brother Wanrong!

Contemptible work reasons for the pigeon for two days, after the normal update. But I didn't know what the book friend thought, so I took his name and wrote a chapter of Changjin Homecoming outside the timeline. This does not exist in the original book, it is another possibility. So it's not well written, please don't be surprised, it's not good to despise humanities, and I can't imitate Yuda's special literary style. Moreover, this is also a story told through the mouth of others, and the style of writing is different. If you think it's good, you can often come to see it, and if it's not good, just think of it as if I was writing it blindly, and you don't have to think of the original work. If nothing else, there may be a cameo follow-up. Because there are very few fights in the family story, I want to open my mind again.

That's it, here's the text.

"Let's say that Lin San has brought his family from Gaoli to prepare to go home, but Lin San feels sorry for Changjin Mei is already pregnant, so in order to avoid bumps in the road, he picked up the smooth avenue all the way, and several carriages also followed three thousand sergeants, and walked slowly and leisurely on the official road.

The team pulled the long team all the way, but no one dared to say a word to the businessmen and pedestrians who were in a hurry on the road. Because the flag hanging in front of the team was tattooed with the word Lin.

To say, in the past in this Dahua Dynasty, no one knew which bird feather your surname was Lin, and there were many carriages of wealthy merchants and men coming and going on this official road, and there was always no shortage of horsemen galloping by. If you dare to block the official road like this, you would have been pushed to the side of the road with people and cars long ago.

However, what is strange is that this group of people and horses passed through several provinces not daring and no one dared to stop them, but it was a group of local officials, large and small, as for the prefect and the big man to the small county order, all the teams were about to cross the border, and they were all waiting on the side of the road early.

Along the way, there are potholes and holes on the road, or potholes and uneven potholes. That Lin San jumped off the carriage directly with the tools on his shoulder, and personally brought someone to fill it up for him. As a result, the speed of the team was even slower, and the speed of the day was tripled by three or four times. Most of the sergeants in the team were Lin San's personal soldiers, the brothers of life and death who followed him all the way from the grassland, and they were also the most trusted people in the world. But ah, this group of veterans of the bloody phoenix thought that this time was an idle errand, but since they went out of Goryeo Seoul, they stopped and stopped all the way, slowly, as if they were not in a hurry but a leisurely walk. As soon as the sun was shining, General Lin asked everyone to rest first, and then hurried when the heat passed, and the sun was slightly oblique near dusk, so General Lin hurriedly ordered to camp on the spot. Except for the mountain and the moon, everyone felt that they had returned to the day of the surprise attack on Bayanhot on the grassland, as the saying goes, the military order is like a mountain, and the order is forbidden, but that day General Lin actually ordered the brothers to reload and unload, unload and load, and the righteous words in his mouth said that he would take a little rest and recuperate, and the right to be physical training. But in essence, in the case of the endless and unobstructed steppe where there are still Turkic horses, seventy or eighty miles of land have been walked for a day, and this is still a lone army deep into the hinterland of the grassland, and may encounter the enemy at any time. This can definitely be said to be the most grinding example of the Central Plains Dynasty since the history of the Central Plains Dynasty, and I don't know how those historians wrote it, so as not to make this crown ancient and modern, recorded in poetry books, and compiled into legends before the First World War, ready to look so funny. Maybe it may be written: General Lin knows that the two armies are fighting, and the momentum is the leader, so that the soldiers under his command are secretly accumulating, just to break the city and burst out at the moment to overcome the strong enemy. It is also a plan to write that the day and night are out, so that the fish are confused, and the plan of stealing the sky and changing the day is to cover the enemy's eyes and skillfully break the lonely city.

A group of veterans with weapons in their arms, gathered in twos and threes, gathered around the campfire, sat on the ground and held wine jugs, and were discussing this matter fiercely.

"Let me tell you, that day I followed behind General Lin, and watched with my own eyes General Lin's knife, and directly connected people with sticks, and called the Turkic barbarian, called what kind of thing to pull, called, it seems to be called Labu, ah, this Turkic people have no culture, the name is the same as sheep on the grassland, anyway, what kind of thing is pulled to cut down. ”

"Hey, Lao Chen, what you said is still a thin cloth, I think it's your horse that is strained, and you will be the last to enter the city!!!hahaha" Everyone laughed loudly, and Lao Chen was so anxious that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he hurriedly defended again.

"Zhong Laosi, you fuck it, our banner is the advanced city behind General Lin, if you don't believe it, you can ask Xiao Lizi, he and his brothers know it........." That old Chen, when he said this, he was suddenly like a deflated ball, his fingers stopped in mid-air, as if he had been drained of strength in an instant, and sat back on the ground straight, lowered his head and sighed, and said no more. The men were no longer frolicking, their eyes were shining, they swallowed a sip of liquor silently, and there was no sound in all directions, only the chopping wood in the bonfire was crackling, but the hearts of the brothers were also broken, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

It turned out that the people of the banner where Lao Chen belonged were carefully selected, and they followed General Lin into the city first, and at the last crisis, it was the city gate that more than half of their brothers and Li Wuling braved the sword and sword shadow together, and desperately opened the city gate with ten thousand arrows. This is the only lonely soldier who attacked Bayanhot at night and burned grain and grass to relieve the danger of Helan Mountain.

However, half of the brothers in their banner have become the eternal nameless hero sculpture of a dynasty and a country in the morning light above the city gate with Xiao Lizi, which is blood and tears, that is home and country. It was their brother, it was a scar in their memory that would never heal.

They can follow General Lin back to their hometown, be cheered and loved by all the people, and enjoy the praise and admiration of the name of Dahua heroes. But what about them? They slept in a foreign land, spilled their blood on the windy and cold grasslands, and looked at their homeland until they died. No one remembers their names, no one knows their stories, and they live to talk because they are at the forefront with their flesh and blood.........

A familiar voice, but it broke the quiet air "What's the matter, don't speak, isn't it that Old Zhong Huang has already said it, and a few of you are ashamed?"

Seeing that General Delin was coming, all the soldiers hurriedly wiped their eyes, took their weapons, quickly stood up straight, and shouted loudly in unison, "General!"

"Well, what's the matter, everyone is crying, like a little girl. "In the past, if General Lin was laughing at this time, they would definitely be loud and messing around. But today they are silent.

After being silent for a while, Lao Chen opened his mouth. "General, it's nothing. The Shicai brothers remembered our brothers who were folded in the grassland, and Lao Zhong was worried that they would not have any wine to drink, but this thing could not be burned, and the brothers were thinking of a proper way to give it to the brothers. ”

Hearing this, General Lin was silent for a long time. This emotion will be transmitted infectiously, not to mention that this is his brothers who have died, and the other party can understand it with a glance on the battlefield, where can he not feel why they are sad. It's just that for the general, when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, his face did not change, what he wanted was to stabilize the heart of the army, consolidate the soul of the army, and it was difficult to change the color of the emotion. However, who General Lin is, he is destined to be different from ordinary people's cognition.

"I see, all of you look up and look at me. This General Lin said, and all the soldiers raised their heads, and looked at this unique General Lin in the world with a slight wetness in their eyes.

He took the pot of wine from Lao Zhong's hand, invited Mingyue, and said leisurely, "The Si people have passed away, may the moon above my head shine with my siblings, and send acacia to bring the fragrance of wine." This first sip of wine, I respect the brothers who sacrificed their lives for the country, a person will die, some are lighter than a feather, some are heavier than Mount Tai, but as I have said to you, you are not a nameless grass, you are not a rootless sand, you are the majestic Helan Mountain, stepping on the earth, carrying the sky, even if the body dies, the soul is immortal, protect my family and country, bless my rivers and mountains, and always guard the border. Perhaps, there may really be a day when our brothers are old, and we can't remember your names or remember your faces, but you can rest assured, we will look at the northwest until the moment of death, maybe one day, really one day, everyone has forgotten your heroic deeds, forgotten why you are fighting, but you should not be sad, because the high Helan is your eternal monument, the mountains and stones are engraved with your names, the wind and the wind tell your stories, let the wind and rain hit the rivers and divert the course, forever towering in the north, for my Dahua to block the yellow sand and cold wind outside the plug, until the day when this world ends。 When you were born, the majestic Helan was a monument to your great cause, and your soul returned to the sky, then it was the stele that the sky erected and wrote for you!

After General Lin finished the last word, facing the bright moonlight in the sky, he raised his head and drank, his face was dark, his hair was scattered, and he was uninhibited, he was a madman who roamed the world, letting his clothes be wet with wine, and tears were running down his face.

A large mouthful of liquor burned through his throat and into his stomach, and he continued to speak, "This second sip, I respect the brothers around me, I, Lin San, thank you for believing in me, protecting me, loving me, accompanying me all the way through the grassland, stepping through the desert, crossing the snowy mountains, and slaughtering the Turkic throne, thank you for not abandoning me, fighting with me bloodily, without you there would be no Lin San." Get this brother, no regrets in this life!come, do it!!"

After this sound, everyone burst into tears, and followed the general to grab the wine jug and pour it violently.

"This third mouth, respect for ourselves, respect for us to return home alive, respect for us not to die on the border, and respect for us to be able to accompany our wives and children. We who are alive are passing on the lovesickness on behalf of the dead brethren, and we are carrying their hopes and wishes, so we must all live well, and we should not be ashamed of their blood and sacrifice. In this life, if you can always be by your family's side, why not let him be in hardship?"

After saying this, Lin San also choked up with his brother for a long time, and after relieving himself, he wiped away his tears, and returned to the cynical madman and said, "Okay, okay, crying is over, don't be sad and resentful all day long." As I have said, you who are alive shall live happily in the place of your dead brethren, and pay the debt that you owe in their place. Come on, sing the little song I taught first, if you can't sing it for me, hum, then tomorrow Lao Tzu will hang him on the flagpole!"

Lin San knocked on the wine jug and slowly sang to the beat, "I think it was the beginning, Lao Tzu's team just opened... Hey..."

Everyone wiped away their tears, and continued with a howl in their voices, "There are only 100 people in total, and dozens of guns are coming...... Hey ......"

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After singing this song, a group of rough men shouted at the top of their voices, which was ugly and weird, but everyone was "you look at me, I look at you", and then they laughed. After laughing, there was another big fight, and then he started drinking again.

In terms of interest, everyone sang classic songs around the bonfire, the most representative of which is the famous song of the golden scales - Eighteen Touch!

This made trouble until the evening, and General Lin staggered to the carriage. Hearing the sound outside, Xu Changjin gently opened the curtain, only to find that it was his husband who came back, and hurriedly got out of the car to greet him. But from a distance, he smelled a strong smell of wine, and saw that his body was swaying, and he was about to fall when he stumbled under his feet, Xu Changjin hurriedly went over to help Lin San.

"Brother Wanrong...... My lord, no, no, husband, you, you are drunk, let's get in the carriage and rest........."

General Lin felt that someone was holding him in a daze, and subconsciously responded, and suddenly found that the person who came was his eldest sister, which was repaid, and he was shocked, and half of the wine woke up in an instant.

"Eh, my heart! Why did you get out of the car, hurry, go back to the car, it's windy at night, don't blow your body!" The drunken Lin Sana was extremely powerful, Xu Changjin was startled, and he didn't dare to struggle, so he carried himself back. Thinking that the eldest lady was still in the car, Lin San added in his heart, well, it's three-quarters of me, three-quarters of mine. (The old man who listened to the audience shouted carefully, but his back was cold, and goosebumps rose violently.) ）

"Eh, my eldest sister, your brother Wanrong and I have rough skin and thick meat, and it won't get in the way if you fall. You're too delicate to run around. ”

This Xu Changjin blushed, opened his hand, and replied, "My lord, how can Changjin be as unbearable as you say." The baby is more than four months old, and it is time to exercise for a long time, which is conducive to a smooth birth in the future. Don't forget that Changjin himself is a doctor, but when he was in the capital, he saw Lin Daren, and Changjin knows more about medicine than Fujun. ”

Speaking of this, General Lin also blushed and scratched his head, thinking that he was indeed a little too anxious, and it was a more dangerous move to hug him just now.

But at this moment, Xu Changjin, who was careful, found out that something was wrong, he was obviously drunk, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. At that moment, he pulled him into his arms in distress, gently wiped away the tears one by one with his sleeve, and asked softly, "What's the matter, husband, why do you drink so much that you still have tears in the corners of your eyes." ”

General Lin leaned on the carriage and leaned on the arms of his eldest sister, feeling the fragrance and tenderness wantonly. He took a deep breath in his nose, and with an intoxicated posture on his face, he looked up and replied, "Just now, Lao Zhong talked about the brothers who died in the grassland, and I remembered the scene after the army entered the city that day. So many wives, children, and mothers, who were bidding farewell to their husbands and sons to the battlefield, were now waiting for them in the same place with full expectations of triumph, waiting for them to walk through the triumphal gate, and they were anxiously looking for their dream man in that long procession. I found it full of joy and wept bitterly and hugged each other. It is destined to be full of joy and anticipation at first, then anxious and impatient, and finally two lines of tears on the face, leaving only the haggard back, waiting for the next group of returning sergeants, waiting again and again. But how many beautiful men have buried me in the yellow sand, and how many of those people who have waited again and again have never been able to wait for the person who should come?"

How could General Lin not be sad and sad, it was he who led these brothers to the frontier, but when he came back, he was no longer the complete team. On the occasion of triumph, there is one more river, which is a river of tears.

Every time he thought of this, General Lin recalled that in his dream he was galloping on the grassland with thousands of brothers, and his faces were so far away and so close, and in the end, he was left alone and galloping.

Tears flowed out again without fighting, who said that men don't flick when they have tears? People's hearts are made of meat, when he thinks of this situation, how can General Lin not feel pain in his heart.

Xu Changjin was speechless, just hugged him tightly.

After a while, General Lin calmed down a little, and then turned over and got into the car, but he was still attached to Xu Changjin's arms, his head resting on his lower abdomen and quietly listening to the beating of life.

"I've figured it out, we've got to get back quickly. I asked Qing Xuan to talk to my old father-in-law, we have to set up a special Dahua sergeant office, which is responsible for appeasing and compensating our heroic families every year. ”

When General Lin said this, Xu Changjin smiled when he heard it, carefully combed his messy hair, and said, "This is not you, Lord Husband, you have to meet the road to make up the road and repair the bridge, so you have to delay the time on the road." Changjin's body is really not so delicate, and no matter how fast it is, it can stand it. ”

But General Lin raised his head with all the strength of his body, looked at Xu Changjin and said seriously, "That's not good, it's always been Brother Wanrong who bullied Sister Changjin, and this time, I want to make up for my Sister Changjin." Let everyone in the world know that I, Lin San, am married to Xu Changjin, the princess of Goryeo, who is personally repaired by three thousand long roads, and marries eight sedan chairs into the door. Brother Wanrong can't tolerate the slightest flaw on this road this time, I assure you, you are now with your brother Wanrong, and the days after that will be as smooth as this road, smooth sailing, no more ups and downs, no more worry-free, no matter how carefree anyone dares to hurt you in the future, I will, I will dig up his ancestral grave, and the ashes will be raised for him?............! After saying the last sentence, Lin Santou couldn't support it anymore because of his sleepiness, tilted his head, and fell asleep in Chang Jinmei's arms.

Xu Changjin thought, what do you like about him? He is not tall, he is not handsome, and he is even a little scoundrel! He is not very capable, but he can ride a horse and enter the court. He is still good at writing, but he has a bad stomach, he is really treacherous, and he is even more dizzy to deceive himself in the capital. No, no, neither, none of that didn't matter to her.

What is that? By the way, yes, what I like is the little stubbornness he just had, the kind of "vexatiousness" that I like, and the burning and kind heart under his nonchalant appearance.

Xu Changjin was embracing this night Brother Rong suddenly thought of what he liked him, her white and tender chin rested on his head, and the short hair was very piercing. But the two lines of tears silently crossed Ruyu's face, Xu Changjin had tears on his face but smiled, shook his head and said softly, "My lord, I'm sorry, Changjin has caused you trouble again." ”

She hugged General Lin in her arms, gently patted his back with her jade hand, hummed a small song from her hometown in her mouth, bathed in the moonlight, and seemed to slowly lull the dishonest child to sleep.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yuruo also walked out, she listened to Lin San's words, but when she saw the two of them in the moonlight, she couldn't bear to disturb them.

He scolded softly, "This dead man!" and his eyes were sour, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

It took a long time for her to calm down and drag Lin San back to the carriage with Xu Changjin.

(Hearing this, many girls in the audience were moved by tears and makeup.) ）

Early the next morning, this General Lin returned to the unstoppable world's first ding, sometimes carrying a shovel to dig stones to open the way, sometimes sitting outside the four-pull carriage as a temporary groom, accompanying Xu Changjin and Miss Xiao to chat and relieve boredom, he is knowledgeable, bragging is a first-class master of Dahua, and the customs and customs of the land under his feet along the way. All the myths and legends are told to the two.

Along the way, he has repaired many roads and bridges. In order to marry Xu Changjin in person as he said, the general flat avenue is also for the sake of accumulating blessings for his children. After all, just like Sister An said, it was difficult to sleep peacefully in the life when there was killing karma in your hands. At the same time, he firmly believes that in order to get rich, the principle of building roads first, and the official roads are still dilapidated, so what should happen to the infrastructure of one county and one province?

(Someone in the audience asked, what is "infrastructure!") but Mr. Chen was also speechless, only a long-lost term in ancient texts.) ）

This is a person, but General Lin Sanlin, who is famous all over the world in the Dahua Dynasty, is a noble horse with one shoulder and two picks in the hands of the ancients, although he has no throne to accompany him, but his reputation and strength are even greater, and he is the real uncrowned emperor! Whenever he passes by, the local officials, large and small, come to greet him in person, of course, they don't know that this official road is a small test for them by Lin San, but they heard that a few colleagues in front of him were invited to drink tea by him, and the black gauze hat was directly taken off, which is sincerely waiting for the key intersection.

But what made them strange was that General Lin's mind didn't seem to be on them at all, and as soon as they met, they sent them away without saying a word.

"General, there's a rolling stone on the road ahead!"

"What, damn it! Which mountain god dares to block my way without opening his eyes! Come with me, sons, pull up the red-clothed cannon and raise the stones, and the mountain will be leveled. ”

"General, a huge tree fell on the side of the road ahead. Do you want to do it, or not?"

"This is not to be asked, take the axe with me, and directly cut it into eight sections!

"General, there's a big pothole on the road ahead! The carriage can't pass!"

"This is worth it! Brothers, shovel in hand, follow me, attack the big pit, and return the peace!"

"There is a dilapidated Yuelao Temple in front of you, isn't it?"

"Don't even ask about it, just dismantle it for me............ I can't dismantle it, I can't dismantle it, I ordered it to go down, let the brothers take the tools and we can repair it well, and so on, I have to call out to the elder sister and bow down well. This General Lin's old face turned red again, and he habitually heard the report from his subordinates, which was just one word, demolition. Only then did he realize that he had almost lifted the marriage hall, scratched his face, and muttered "Sin!" and "Sin!", so he hurriedly took someone to clean it carefully with tools.

When he first left Goryeo, General Lin made a special detour to the garrison of the Dahua Loyal and Brave Army, after all, he was a general in name, and the army had been formed for a long time but had never appeared in front of the soldiers once. Although Lin San did not personally lead the troops, the name of the person and the shadow of the tree have long been deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people of Dahua. Thousands of soldiers are all young children, and when they see this idol of the military god who casts the iron wall of Dahua, or their own top boss, they are cheering like a mountain and a tsunami, surging just like a stormy wave, and they are very excited.

In the days that followed, General Lin repeated the same conversations and actions back and forth every day.

When he had nothing to do, he sat outside the carriage and chatted with Chang Jinmei and the eldest lady in the breeze, and as soon as his soldiers came to report, he immediately picked up the guy and went to work under the scorching sun.

Every time he came back, Xu Changjin was extremely concerned about wiping his sweat and water for him, pinching his shoulders, although he was distressed in his heart, but after persuading him a few times, he gave up, because this is his brother Wanrong's lovely stubbornness.

When she first set foot on this land, she came with the fate of her home and country, and she was in awe and worried about the strange land. But when I came here again, I had a different feeling, as if the wild goose flew to the promised place, and in the haze, I felt that this was the ancient and magnificent beauty that a piece of river and mountain should have.

(The old man spoke for a long time, paused, took a sip of tea, and continued to speak.) ）

That's it, along the way, it was a grind, and I walked slowly for two months before I finally arrived in the capital.

And when the family members in the capital heard that the scout was coming, they had already sorted out their makeup and dressed up beautifully and waited outside the city. Such a beautiful flower, not a flower, but a cluster, colorful skirts on the body, like a hundred flowers fairy, blooming on the side of the road in the early morning, it is more beautiful than the morning light, better than the long street gallery. On the road, the people who sold breakfast stopped shouting and held their breath, for fear that the fairies would fly with crony and ride the wind. Only after walking a long way did I keep looking back and praising it.

"Hmph!!Sister Xu, you don't care about your father-in-law, look at him, the big red robe straddles the horse, I'm afraid that he will beat gongs and drums along the way, and I'm afraid that others won't know that he has married another daughter-in-law! My sister and sister were hooked by him and thought about it day and night, but what was the result? As soon as they met, he added a pair of dishes and chopsticks to your house, looking at him like this, but he was so proud!" Ning Er's little face was red from the cold, and she forgot from a distance that her eldest brother Lin was riding a tall horse, walking at the front of the team, looking left and right, looking around, very angry, pouting and complaining about Sister Xu's soft bow next to her.

Even if Xu Zhijing, who accompanied thousands of soldiers to fight on the frontier in blood, heard this, his eyelids jumped, and his heart was shocked, what did this damn girl say!

"Ning'er!!, you dead girl, what kind of nonsense are you talking about, what kind of nonsense are your husbands hooking my sisters, I think you are lawless without your husband by your side, aren't you?

Xu Zhiqing was furious, but her sister Xiao Qingxuan was holding her own precious eldest son in her hands. She can't be fooling around like Ning'er, in case she makes a noise with the two big babies, and they wake up together, it will be terrible to cry.

Unable to move and unable to move, she stared at her thin willow eyebrows, her bewitching body swelled with crisp breasts, staring fiercely at her good sister Luo Ning.

"Ahh

For a while, Xiao Qingxuan didn't know what happened to this living treasure, but when she heard this, her face turned red with shame, what do you mean by your sister, my husband, we are together! She took out a free hand and slapped the round and delicate little buttocks, and scolded with a smile, "You little fox, you are the most charming." ”

"That's it, Sister Ning'er deliberately changed to the golden carp that the bad guy picked up last night! It must be worn today to tempt the bad guy!" Xiao Yushuang on the side was wearing a small jacket on the outside of her pink skirt, and she was a delicate and lovely person, standing aside, covering her pink little mouth and snickering.

Qiaoqiao, who was the most perverse and quiet among the three ladies of Lin on weekdays, couldn't help but interject: "Yes, no wonder Sister Ning'er kept asking Qiaoqiao what color of lipstick looks good a few days ago." It turned out that I got the news early and prepared for the big brother today!"

Ning Er was slapped by her sister's little buttocks, her face was flushed, and then she heard the two good sisters say to herself, "Ah?!", and rushed straight to the two of them, and she happened to hide in time, but this lovely Yushuang was caught. Luo Ning hugged Wushuang behind her back, and rubbed the little face that was extremely pink and slightly baby fat with a pair of slender hands, and the big revenge in her hands was revenged, and her mouth was also full of words, "It's all to blame for the big brother, I took the jade frost badly, and now I have learned to dismantle my sister's platform, what a fool, small, bad, people!" The last few words she said repeatedly, and she didn't forget to add.

"Obviously, it's Sister Xian'er who takes the lead, so she got up early to draw her eyebrows and put on makeup............"

"Cai, it's not !! Ning'er, you little vixen, don't deceive people!" But holding Zheng'er in his hand, he didn't dare to mess around, so he could only fight back with words.

Thanks to Ning'er's pistachio, a cluster of delicate flowers made a mess, and the cold wind in the early morning was dispersed.

When the carriage was near, everyone stopped and frolicked and stood upright. This Xu Changjin has told many times not to make a big fuss, and Lin San doesn't like to make a big fuss, so only a group of family members came to greet him.

The long queue stopped far away, Miss Xiao helped Xu Changjin get out of the carriage, and Lin San in front also turned over and dismounted, and only slowly walked over when he joined the two.

"Qing Xuan, I'm back!"

"Lin Lang!Yuruo!Welcome home!"

"Xu Changjin, I've seen Sister Xiao!"

"My sister is tired all the way, in the future, we will be a family, don't be so polite! It's windy outside, let's go home!"

There is no need for any superfluous words, no earth-shattering, and no crying and sorrow, just a few words, to drive away the cold and warm the heart, it is the sound of home.

(After saying this tender paragraph, the old man sat on the stage and drank a few sips of tea, and after a long time, he said quietly: Wanli took back Changjin Mei, so that the Northeast was peaceful, and the rest should be looking for fairies, and the same mortal people! However, this Yun Che Lin is a demon lord of the rivers and lakes and an uncrowned king of the temple, and the two will eventually have a battle, and I know what will happen next! Please also come to listen to the rain building often, and let me explain it to you in detail!)

Is there really such an infatuated and unrepentant person in this world?" The story on the stage has ended, and Li Qingzhao's eyes were filled with tears, she raised her sleeves to wipe her tears, and then she suddenly thought that there was a disciple next to her, and she was already a little out of shape, so she hurriedly sat up straight, and took a sip of tea.

Shen Qiye on the side was also deeply touched in his heart, this time the old man was not talking about a thrilling adventure, nor was he talking about a chivalrous man with a righteous thin cloud, he just briefly recounted a quiet text, a short story, although the story was short, everyone in the audience was also fascinated by it. If there is a river of true love in the world, the tears of the family are more than four points, the family and the country, love and hate, loyalty and righteousness, the short story is vividly expressed.

After being silent for a while, I don't know who took the lead, and the water in the teahouse was like an oil pot for a while, and there was enduring applause.

It was already a little dark outside, and Shen Qiye hurriedly said, "Miss Li, it's getting late, let's talk about it next time, and let Shen call a sedan chair to send you home!"

Li Qingzhao sat on the bench and remembered his original purpose. Originally, he came over in the afternoon, but today this person stood guard, and he waited for a long time.

Finally, it was hard to wait for him to change the guard, and he was ready to serve wine and tea to thank him for the siege the day before yesterday, but he came to visit his grandmother's house to visit relatives, and he only walked a few streets after coming for a few days. In fact, he was not familiar with the place, and he couldn't find a good place to go, so he was finally led to this street teahouse to listen to the rain building.

Originally, she was not very interested in this kind of romance story told by the storyteller. But today's old man has changed his taste, changed his normality, and talks about delicate articles, which is very attractive to a girl like Li Qingzhao. As soon as she sat on the bench, she could no longer move her body, and listened attentively to the present, only to realize that it was getting late.

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The horse's hooves with the hooves on the bluestone street on the foot, one by one, snapping and knocking on the ground, extremely crisp, the neck bell accompanied by small steps, jingling bells, ticking, very pleasant to the ear. It was already night, and Shen Qiye couldn't find a sedan chair, but found a carriage, escorted him with a long knife, and walked forward together.

This person was obviously walking with a knife, and he also brought roast chicken and wine, how could he not hear any footsteps?

As if asking, and to confirm whether the person was still there, she asked softly in the car, "Brother Shen, Qingzhao has a question in her heart, and I want to ask you to answer it." ”

July on the Yangtze River, even at night, is not cold. This question, as light and quiet as the night, pulled Shen Qiye's gaze back from the starry sky back to the front of the long street.

"Miss Li, but it's okay to say!"

"Red beans are born in the south of the country, a few branches are sent in spring, I wish you to pick more, this thing is the most lovesick! This is what Sister Xiaoyuer told me, Brother Shen is so talented. Then why don't you rule the world with a pen, but you are a long knife and a hawk dog at night?"

Shen Qiye paused, opened his mouth and said with a smile, "I can't hide it, it's all copied! ”

Why have she never seen it when she flipped through the ancient scrolls of poetry, she followed up and asked, "Then, who is copying? What is the author's surname, and who is the writer?"

"Well, he's called, a poet from our hometown anyway. ”

"Then who is Brother Shen, and where is Xianxiang?"

When asked this, Shen Qiye was silent, his steps were three steps chaotic, and Li Qingzhao in the carriage finally heard his footsteps.

He hadn't heard an answer for a long time, Li Qingzhao thought that he was afraid that he shouldn't have asked, so he was reluctant to answer.

The two of them didn't say a word, and walked quietly through the street. In such a quiet environment, only the sound of horses' hooves remained, and Li Qingzhao's mind became clearer and clearer, and he remembered what was going on.

"Brother Shen, thank you for sacrificing yourself that day to protect the little girl. Qingzhao is grateful!"

When she said this, Shen Qiye couldn't hold back anymore. Slowly spoke, "It's not in the way, you've said it three times." But that day, I wanted to provoke Zheng Dayu and lure her to beat her, so that I could catch her as evidence of the crime. As a result, the words offended the girl, and the girl was frightened. Speaking of which, it's still Shen's fault. ”

When Li Qingzhao heard him, he remembered the evil words he was going to spank his ass that day, and snorted lightly. I just felt that he was talented and polite, but now I think that this person is a villain, extremely fierce, disrespectful to women at all, and a heinous bad person!!

"Eh~ I don't know what will happen to this Lin San and their ladies in the future, I have never heard this story from the storyteller in the city at home, it's a pity. Li Qingzhao just came to save her relatives and would not live in Jinlu for a long time, but when she encountered her favorite story novel, she wanted to see the result, which was human nature, and she couldn't help but sigh.

It's a pity that Xiao Yu'er is not here today, otherwise she must have thought so.

Shen Qiye thought of his sister, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, "Yes, this is a good story, but it's a pity that Old Man Chen, he can't tell which dynasty this story has been handed down, and the ancient scroll in his hand is also a little old." These women dare to love and hate, just like Feng Suzhen in "The Female Concubine". ”

Li Qingzhao in the carriage heard two more fresh terms, frowned, and asked, "Feng Suzhen?"

"Don't you know? This is a well-known story in the drama!" Shen Qiye said this, cleared his throat, there was no one in the night, and the long street was silent, so he used the sound of the night wind hooves as the accompaniment, and took the starry sky as the audience, and sang a cappella

In order to save Li Lang from his homeland, who expected to be the champion in the emperor's list

Medium champion, wearing a red robe

Hat insert palace flower good wow good fresh which (wa)

I have also been to the Qionglin Banquet

I also used to hit the front of the horse royal street (jieer).

Everyone praises me for Pan An's appearance

It turns out that the yarn hat cover wows the cover ..............."

The crisp voice echoed through the streets, penetrating people's hearts, and dissipated for a long time. Although Shen Qiye is not from a professional drama troupe, he still sings in his hobby. The voice is very high, but unfortunately there is no kind of female voice that can be heard to the soul, and it is still four points short of verve, and one point short of gongs and drums, which is barely passing. But he is a man after all, and when he sings, he is blessed to express the ecstatic feeling of the high school champion vividly, especially the sentence "I have also been to the Qionglin banquet, and I have also beaten the horse in front of the street!", which itself is burdened with a lot of stories, plus the male voice sings with high spirits and is extremely expressive!

After singing a few words, Shen Qiye felt that of course he was far from his idols Yan Fengying and Han Zaifen and other teachers, but he could still listen to them. The key point deduction is his own action demeanor, even if there is no water sleeve, the black gauze hat on this head has just shaken, but after all, there is no hat flower, there is no such feeling. But more importantly, he couldn't show that kind of shyness, so he stopped singing to the gauze hat cover Chanjuan.

After singing a song, there is no sound on the long street, the night wind does not move, the insects stop chirping, the sound of horses' hooves stops, and the starry night is a little clearer.

After a long time, Uncle Leadma, who had stopped at some point, remembered to take a step, and praised him, "Okay, good! The singing is really good, the little old man also loves to listen to the opera, and your singing skills are a few points better than the horns in the opera garden." The spirit and novelty of this champion can be sung half by you! It's a pity, it's a pity, this is a cappella, if you get on stage, it will definitely be empty!!"

Uncle is also a person who loves to listen to operas, although he has never heard the tune of this tune, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was fascinated.

"Little Lao'er has the courage to ask for the name of the song, this tone is fresh and clear, and the lyrics are elegant and vulgar to appreciate, it is really good to sing, and it is written in seconds! Xiao Lao'er has never heard it! I don't know who wrote it, and what kind of story is it? And the son is from Anqing?"

Shen Qiye was praised, but he didn't like it, and sighed, in this world, although there are Huangmei and the capital, there is no Suzhen. Doomed, this sky, this month is not the other month, I am just a stranger!

Shen Qiye smiled and said, "Uncle praised it falsely, and he only learned a little bit in the next place." This song is a famous song in my hometown, and it tells a beautiful story: there is a girl named Feng Suzhen, who has been a classmate with Li Zhaoting since childhood, and is engaged to the Mandarin League. But the Li family was defeated and defeated, Su Zhen's stepmother forced Zhaoting to withdraw from the marriage, Su Zhen gave two silver privately, but the stepmother falsely accused Zhaoting of stealing silver and sent it to the official for investigation......... Later, then there was this piece. ”

But just like just now, he stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech.

Li Qingzhao in the carriage couldn't hold back any longer, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Shen, why did you stop!"

"Miss Li, you're home!"

(As an aside, the street in the lyrics, I heard the master sing jieer.) However, in the dialects of Lingnan provinces that have been less assimilated, this character is pronounced gai, and the contemptible people also read gai from childhood to university. I don't know that ancient Chinese is the pronunciation of gai characters, why it is read like that in opera, I hope that in the future, there will be scholars who have an in-depth understanding of our drama history to explain it to me, in short, I hope that more people can read the book. Finally, thank you again for the support of my dear book friend Brother Wan Rong, I hope you still read this book and see this chapter, and remember to reply in the comment area when you see it!)