Chapter Fifty-Six: A Void of Wine
Chapter Fifty-Six: A Void of Wine
After closing the door, when Han Yue turned around, he already saw Xiahou Ti lying on his side on the bed, and most of the bed was freed up, which seemed to be reserved for him. After this day and night of tossing, I was really tired, and I fell asleep. This night, I slept steadily, slept gently, slept so much that I didn't even care about dreams.
There was a commotion in the courtyard, which made Han Yue open his eyes, only to see that he had one arm around Xiahou Ti's body, his face pressed against his back. Frightened, he quickly withdrew his arm, seeing that there was no movement, thinking that he was still sleeping, looking at the sky outside the window, he tiptoed to bed, walked to the door and heard Huan Yi's voice outside the door: "It's been two days, whether it's General Huan or Master Huan, it doesn't matter if I haven't come to see it, I can't go to see it." I am the Huan clan of the country, and you deserve to stop me, the Long Kang family will not forget their roots. Han Yue wanted to open the door and call Huan Yi back, but felt a burst of warmth behind him, someone posted it, and a low voice sounded in his ears: "Help him, the more noisy the better." Han Yue listened to Xiahou Ti's suggestion, and smiled bitterly in his heart, where is he a noisy person, this kind of errand, Zhang Xiao can do it almost the same. The voice behind him remembered: "I took the opportunity to go out to investigate." Han Yue just wanted to say something, but the door opened suddenly, and he was pushed out. Just as I was about to say that I didn't even put on a cotton robe, the door opened a crack again, and the cotton robe was stuffed out. Han Yue reluctantly put on a cotton robe and walked down the steps.
Looking at the position where the sun was shining in the middle of the courtyard, I guessed that it was past noon. Han Yue muttered in his heart, Xiahou Ti went out in broad daylight, could he see it with his eyes, but he had already been pushed out, so naturally it was not easy to turn around and go back.
Inside the circular moon gate stood Huan Yi, and outside the door stood three soldiers, it seemed that one of them wanted to go out, but the three of them would not let them. Huan Yi wore a blue satin and gold thread brocade robe inlaid with silver mouse hair, a high crown of hair, and a long streamer hanging down from his forehead with a water-blue satin, which was the outfit for going to meet guests. Han Yue looked down at himself again, he was pushed out as soon as he got up, and he was still wearing a bright red middle coat, wearing a rustic but well-made golden cotton robe with Zhang Xiao's appearance, and his hair was also scattered. I caught a glimpse of two housekeepers and two maidservants in the courtyard, hiding under the eaves from afar, watching noncommittally. He turned his foot to the moon gate, went to the eaves, picked out a handmaid who was white and shy, and pulled out a water-pink silk handkerchief pinned to her placket, which startled the maid. Han Yue grabbed the corner of the silk handkerchief with her mouth, pulled up her long black hair with her hand and tied it with a silk handkerchief, pressed her face again, and asked softly, "Where is the general?" Where had the maid seen such a beautiful face of the opposite sex up close, her face was red, and she didn't dare to make a sound. The other servant girl was quick to pout, and said, "Those two military masters, they are in the barracks, not here." One of the housekeepers glared at her, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped. Han Yue pretended not to hear it, and continued to say to the blushing maidservant, "Get something delicious, I'm hungry." The maid nodded nervously and turned to leave, Han Yue grabbed her sleeve, raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't forget, wine." Be hot. ”
Han Yue walked next to Huan Yi, picked him up, and didn't even guard the soldier guarding the door, and said, "Let's go, eat, and leave when you're full." The second half of the sentence was obviously said to the soldiers guarding the door, and sure enough, the three soldiers whispered after hearing it, as if discussing what to do.
In the middle of the courtyard, there was a stone table and four stone benches, Han Yue motioned for Huan Yi to sit down, and the handmaid with a quick mouth was also fast, I don't know when two cotton futons had been prepared, and they were placed on the stone bench in time, Han Yue smiled at her, and the maid was happy. Huan Yi coughed a few times expressionlessly, reminding Han Yue to "don't tease".
Huan Yi skimmed Han Yue's silk handkerchief and asked, "Whose is that?"
"Hers. Han Yue raised her hand and pointed to the shy maid who happened to come up with the food, so frightened that the maid was so nervous that she almost gave up, but Han Yue didn't raise her eyelids, and her outstretched hand dragged the food plate and took it. Steamed three baskets, fried bacon, fish ball soup, mixed with shredded beans.
The fast-talking maid also diligently took the wine jug in the hand of the family, and wanted to come up and pour it for the two sons, but Huan Yi snatched it down and said coldly: "Go down." The quick-talking maid withdrew, bored. Luochuan Gongzi's wine is not something that anyone can pour. An important reason why this Luochuan son is famous is that he is not a woman, if anyone thinks that he is interested in himself, it can only be that this person is too affectionate and will be wrong. It is precisely because of this kind of "courtesy is not close, treatment is not close, if it is indifferent, if it is gathered" The style of life has attracted women and girls all over the world to want to stop, and they can't wait to pull him over and hide it in the boudoir for themselves. Men regard him as a noble and elegant person. Men and women eat it all, and they can be called real sons.
Since the last time he exchanged blood for the palm hat, Huan Yi hadn't let Han Yue drink, and he was really suffocated in the first few days, but fortunately, when he encountered all kinds of chaos later, he didn't care about making trouble with the wine worms. Jingzhou's liquor, the taste is glutinous and turbid, similar to between liquor and rice wine, not strong or soft, not spicy or sweet, and its geographical location is very corresponding - the south looks in the north, and the north looks in the south. Han Yue is naturally cold, he drinks warm wine in all seasons, hot in winter, and warm in summer, these habits, Huan Yi naturally knows. He poured Han Yue a full cup and poured himself a cup. Han Yue picked up the wine glass and sniffed it deeply, the long-lost aroma of wine made him feel like he was himself again.
The guards at the door, there are two of the three left, and it seems that one of them has already run to pass the secret. Also, what are you doing hiding from them? Can these people stop them? Why don't the two of them stay here, but take them directly to the barracks? Huan Yi pondered while raising his glass with Han Yue. Look at Han Yue, he really planned to let go of eating and drinking, halfway through a pot of wine, he pushed the wine glass, picked up the wine jug, and began to pour it directly into his mouth. The housekeepers and maidservants around him were stunned, and Han Yue's face was puffy at this time, and when it was hot, he unbuttoned the cotton robe, revealing the bright red middle coat inside, and a white neck, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down with the sound of swallowing wine. Huan Yi sneered, "Drink slowly." Han Yue emptied the flask in one go, wiped his mouth, took a bite of the dish that Huan Yi had brought over, and said, "Another pot." ”
Huan Wen temperament is moody, the people are trembling, no one at home dares to do anything on weekdays, today I see these two young sons who are more beautiful and elegant than the fourth son, sitting in the yard drinking, and the people in the yard are fascinated.
After drinking three pots of wine, the dishes also bottomed out. Han Yue pushed the chopsticks and shouted, "Come Qin!" Huan Yi whispered to the maidservant. The two maidservants hurriedly discharged from the hospital and brought his piano from the study of the fourth son of Huan. At this time, the family had already removed the cups.
Huanmi's piano is a spiritual style, which was created by Liang Luan in the Han Dynasty. The history books contain: Liang Luan made a piano, two inches on each side of the forehead, and made a sharp shape next to the waist, with a loud voice. Often ploughed in Baling, every ploughing drum and piano, there are a flock of birds lying in the ground, the birds are scattered, and the cultivator is strange. The day is used to it, and the birds are set as before. Because it resembles a sword box, it is quite loved by the Han and Jin dynasties.
Han Yuexun has several guqins, and his favorite is a guqin made by Shi Kuang of the Spring and Autumn Jin Dynasty. The most used is the traditional phoenix piano. Han Yue slid his fingers through the rounded head, along the half-gourd-shaped shoulder, and finally tapped with his middle finger at the end. The whole body of the piano made a clanging sound, made of paulownia wood. Then he held down Huixing with his left hand and wiped the strings with his right index finger, and tried a few pitches. Then he stroked the strings, and suddenly a clanging ethereal sound sounded in the courtyard.
Huan Yi stood up, pulled out the ivory flute from his waist, waited for Han Yue to start the tune, and heard him play the forward spin of "Drunken Mania" with his hand. This song was composed by Ruan Ji, one of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, which is drunk and lyrical on the surface, but in fact, in the name of wine, he is drunk and awake. I guess I want Huan Mi to listen, which means: Don't think I only care about drinking, I don't know what you want to do. Huan Yi smiled slightly, raised the flute to his lips, and the sound of the flute was so soft and deep that it was harmonious.