Chapter 42—On Wine (2)

The light peach on the ancient fence wall is slightly swayed in the rain, and the peach blossoms in April are in full bloom, quietly blooming in the spring rain at this high altitude. A slight climb over the eaves, pretty outside the window lattice paper, under the washing of the rain, tender falling branches, red and moving.

Luo Yu listened to Huang Yanchao's words, and was puzzled, so he shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect this wine to have so much culture!"

Huang Yanchao nodded softly and said, "The flowers of water, land, grass and trees are very cute." In the eyes of many elegant artists, wine is also very popular, small and elegant, and elegant and flirtatious. It's a pity that I don't know the culture of alcohol in school, and this time I drink it just to dispel my sorrows!"

Li Wangchen smiled: "Brother Huang is too modest. Wine also, the height of the temple is sacrificed to the Tianhe people, and the distance of the rivers and lakes is to relax the chest. It is impossible to generalize the difference between small and elegant. ”

Huang Yanchao rarely heard such incisive words about wine, looked at Li Wangchen, got up and clasped his fists again, and said respectfully: "It turns out that Brother Tai is the person who really understands wine, I admire it!"

Li Wangchen waved his hand and said: "Brother Huang doesn't have to be like this, let's sit at the same table, we should avoid these vulgar festivals and talk about drinking!"

Huang Yanchao rarely saw a stretched smile on his face, he sat down, picked up the wine jar, filled it for Li Wangchen, and said with low eyebrows: "I thought that wine could really intoxicate people and forget things, every time I got drunk, I woke up one night, but I found that Pepsi was choked in my heart, like ten thousand ants devouring my heart, and it was uncomfortable several times, so that this wine house kept drinking and getting drunk in it." It's a great joy in life to have two friends, brother, do it!"

He held the lamp in both hands, tilted his head, his face was slightly red, and his brows were lightly locked.

Seeing him like this, Li Wangchen raised the cup to his mouth and put it down, hesitated slightly, but still opened his mouth and said: "Brother Huang, do you know that this wine can't solve the trivial matters in your heart, the key is to rely on yourself!"

Huang Yanchao's body shook suddenly, his eyes widened and looked at Li Wangchen, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he struggled slightly, but he still didn't say what was in his heart. At the right time, the bartender brought more than a dozen lovely side dishes and put them on the table one by one.

The table is filled with delicacies from land and water, poured with fragrant sauce, sprinkled with cumin and green onions, the aroma is overflowing, and the nose is mouth-watering, and the index finger is moving, and you can't stop it.

Luo Yu swept the jade plate delicacies on the table, his eyes were straight, and he hurriedly picked up the Xuanluo chopsticks, put the golden fish meat in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and the straight taste was good.

Li Wangchen looked at Luo Yu, who was eating with relish, with a faint smile on his face, picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Huang Yanchao, and said, "Brother Tai, I'll talk while eating!"

After Huang Yanchao thanked him, he took the chopsticks and was about to pick up the vegetables, when he suddenly heard the joyful festive sound of guns and guns and suona outside the window, from far to near, dispelling the cloudy sky with the sound of rain and breaking the rare silence of Wuyi City.

The chopsticks in his hand couldn't help but fall on the table, and his face turned pale like a seriously ill person in an instant, but when he saw that his body trembled slightly, his eyes were about to turn red.

Li Wangchen was surprised and looked up at the window!

The rain was still falling, but it couldn't stop a group of people greeting relatives on the arched bridge in the distance. Eight red-maned horses opened the way, followed by a white horse wearing a red coat and a saddle mattress, the man on the horse held the reins, heroic and upright, and his demeanor was shining, but his face was fierce, his eyes were full of gloom, there was a faint smirk on the corner of his mouth, and his proud chin had a lock of beard.

But I saw that he was wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair inlaid on his head, a red brocade robe embroidered with Su embroidery, a silk and mandarin duck red embroidery on his chest, a colorful silk white jade belt around his waist, and a small court boot with a blue satin white bottom on his feet.

The man walked in the rain, but the rain that fell did not wet his body for a minute, and was all blocked out by a layer of air cover.

Eight people carrying the sedan chair also seem to be a little difficult, on the arch bridge, the crimson sedan chair is huge and magnificent, the top of the center is inlaid with huge and soft white pearls, like the palace canopy as magnificent, but also under the rain in April to clean more bright. The golden tassels hang down around the sedan chair, and the jewels are embellished to make the sedan chair more gorgeous. The sedan curtain is printed with the intertwined and frolicking patterns of dragons and phoenixes, which are delicate and delicate. Through the beaded sedan curtain, you can vaguely see the slender jade hand hanging on the thigh, which is a beautiful shadow of a phoenix wearing a crown of xiaxia, covered with a red hijab, revealing a small chin, white and moving.

The two people who greeted their relatives were soaked, but their enthusiasm was very high, and the guard of honor opened the way, blowing and beating all the way along the way, and they enjoyed it. The boys and girls scattering flowers, the men beating gongs and drums, and the children who followed the palanquin and firing the salute, all had joyful smiles on their faces.

People open the windows and lean on the house, staring blankly at this luxurious team of greeting relatives, some whispering, some talking, all with envy in their eyes, sighing!

The bartender leaned in front of the door and looked around, and said excitedly: "What a gorgeous greeting team, the marriage of the general on the edge of the town is really different, the daughter of the city lord of Mu is really a blessing, once she marries into the prince's mansion, eats, drinks and has fun, and enjoys endless glory and wealth!"

"Boom!"

When Huang Yanchao heard this, he fell to the ground, his face became more and more pale, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes, as if he had lost his soul, and muttered to himself: "This is impossible, impossible!"

The latter sentence almost roared wildly, and there seemed to be tears rolling in his eyes, like the scarlet eyes of a blue wolf, which was a little terrifying.

He suddenly stood up, the scarf pulley on his head was on the ground, his hair was on the top, the green silk was entangled, and he was slightly confused, looking at the greeting team outside the window, and he couldn't help himself.

Li Wangchen stood up and hurriedly called, "Brother Huang, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Yanchao turned a deaf ear, hesitated for a moment, pounced wildly, and ran towards the door.

The bartender froze, grabbed Huang Yanchao's body, and said angrily: "Guest officer, you haven't paid yet......

Huang Yanchao was in a hurry, pushed the bartender to the ground, and rushed out of the door. The bartender was holding a piece of cloth in his hand and cursing insults.

Li Wangchen's heart was not good, he took out a few taels of silver and threw them on the table, and dragged Luo Yu, who was still gobbling up, and was about to leave, Luo Yu looked up at him, glared at him and said, "This girl hasn't eaten yet!"

After that, he continued to eat again, without any influence from the outside world.

Li Wangchen shook his head, so he had to pick up his sword and turn around to chase Huang Yanchao.

In the rain, Huang Yan ran wildly towards the thin body, but was blinded by the rain flowers, fell to the ground fiercely, and made a splash. Standing up in the middle of the night, his clothes were already covered with water stains, his hair was draped, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

The sky was raining, and he was weeping, twisting into a stream of water along his well-rounded face, sliding straight down his chin. He seemed to have sprained his foot, dragging his body, step after step, not avoiding the wind and rain, and not avoiding the welcoming procession that came over.

The cold wind wails from itself, and the sound of horses' hooves is invigorating. Huang Yanchao stood in the wind and rain, stopped three meters away from the eight red-maned fierce horses, glanced at the huge crimson sedan chair in the crowd, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

The mighty and domineering man on the back of eight horses, at this moment, saw someone blocking the road in front of him, called the horse to stop, pulled out the weapons on his waist, pointed at Huang Yanchao and said: "Stinky boy, get out of the way, don't get in the way of the general here, delay the wedding day!"

Huang Yanchao turned a deaf ear, just spread his hands and smiled sadly. No one knows how much pain he feels in his heart, this is the feeling of a knife twisted in his chest, a little bit of a heart, how much it hurts, only he can understand.

Some people say that the most painful thing in the world is tantamount to going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire. But how do they know that there is a kind of pain called thinking and heartbreaking, and hating the sky!

"What's the matter?"

The bridegroom in the back raised his head and asked, his tone was very light and light, and it fell on people's ears, but it was like a wind in the ears, which made people feel afraid.

The man in the middle of the eight horses turned the horse's body, held his gun and clenched his fists, and said: "Report to the general, there is a beggar blocking the road ahead!"

When the groom heard this, he said indifferently: "Today is my big day, don't see blood, give him some silver taels and send him away!"

The big man replied, stepped off the saddle, took out a piece of broken silver from his armor, threw it beside Huang Yanchao, and sneered: "The general is in a good mood today, take the silver and leave quickly!"

Huang Yanchao lowered his head, glanced at the broken silver on the ground, leaned down silently, picked up the broken silver on the ground, and looked at it in his hand as if he were sluggish.

Suddenly, he raised his head, as if asking the big man in armor, and as if questioning everyone, and sneered: "Money, really anything can be exchanged, money, is it really everything to get each?"

He opened his mouth to laugh, and saw that the water on his head was pouring into his mouth, but as if he didn't know anything, he raised his hand and muttered, "Yes, isn't it ......?"

The armored man was stunned, and looked at the wet young man strangely, seeing that tears continued to overflow from his eyes. The big man looked at the young man's handsome features again, and there was a terrifying scar at the corner of his mouth that squirmed slightly, he was reminiscing, remembering if he had seen this person somewhere!

His appearance seemed to be somewhat familiar, but Dahan still couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Huang Yanchao laughed for a long time, and before he stopped, his white facial features suddenly became hideous, and he threw the broken silver in his hand on the ground, rolled up his clothes and wiped his hands with disdain!

The big man became more and more strange, and asked coldly with his sword: "Stinky boy, do you think you have too little?"

Huang Yanchao disdained him, looked up at the gorgeous sedan chair in the crowd, and roared loudly, his words were desolate and sad, which made people sad.

"Mu Yici!"

He yelled at the people in the sedan chair!

The sound echoed through the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky swept through the thick mist, pressing on the distant mountains, trying to completely cover the sky.

But the rain suddenly stopped!

The armored man showed a shocked look, looked at the handsome young man in front of him blankly, and suddenly remembered the person who came.

Not only did the sound of the rain die down, but the sound of the wind also gradually became quieter. Huang Yanchao's thin body stood in place, his red eyes filled with deep sadness, mixed with a trace of unknown anger.

When the person in the sedan car heard this cry, his body trembled wildly, and his delicate little face covered by the red hijab suddenly changed color.

The salute stopped exploding, and the suona stopped abruptly, and everyone stopped, looking at the figure that made the sound from afar.

The horse was frightened, jumped high on its front legs, and neighed loudly.

Li Wangchen chased after him, stopped in front of the wine house, looked up and saw the figure in front of him, and his heart was already unspeakably bitter.

Guixiang sat on the edge of the bed with her sleeves in her hands, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes to be a newcomer.

I'm afraid it's his beloved, but at this moment he is being held in the arms of others!

Li Wangchen didn't feel good in his heart, and suddenly thought of a word - betrayal!

Doesn't he know about this pain?

Ling Ruoxi betrayed him back then and stabbed the knife into his chest with his own hands, but now that he thinks about it, he is also full of sorrow, waiting for fermentation, unable to stop it.

He suddenly didn't want to come forward and disturb the bitter person, maybe silence was the best consolation, maybe this would allow him to vent enough.