When I woke up again, it was already the middle of the night, the breeze was slow, I don't know when, the window was blown open a gap, the thin quilt was cold, rubbing his forehead up, good mental strength also has shortcomings, in this drunken feeling there will always be more discomfort.

A little maid nestled on the pedal, lying at the foot of the bed is asleep, and seems to feel cold, shrinking her neck, and not seeing her face.

When Chu Yu got up, he suddenly saw the back of a plush head, and couldn't help laughing, where did this stupid girl come from, such a vigil.

It seems like a long time ago, a long time, a long time.

The familiar scene made Chu Yu have a little guess about this room, I'm afraid it's Song Zhisong's courtyard, as a side branch of the Song family, Song Zhisong's business acumen still has it, and he has gained a lot while reading and letting his subordinates do business, and there are also a few courtyards nearby, which are used as rest.

Thinking like this, I got up in my clothes, closed the windows, and there were no gaps and no air leaks, and the whole room seemed to have a little warmth all of a sudden.

After walking a few steps, bypassing a screen of flowers and birds, passing through the tables and chairs in the small hall, pulling the door open, the cold moon is clear, there is not even a trace of cloud in the sky on the breezy night, the wide robe is sassy in the wind, and when walking, it seems that you can feel the weight of the dragged wind.

There were fewer candles in the courtyard, and when I walked through a corridor by moonlight, I saw a bright small table in the garden, and Song Zhisong was still drinking.

Drinking alone to the moon, the silver thread in the delicate jade pot is shining, falling into the cup, like a stream bubbling, stopping for a moment, raising a glass to sip, savoring, it seems to be able to taste the taste of this night from the cold.

"What's the taste of drinking alone?" Chu Yu asked, took two steps forward, and sat down at the small table.

When he sat down, he saw Song Zhisong turn his face, shook his face, and said, "I didn't see it in the past, your alcohol consumption is not very good, no wonder you always don't feast with us." ”

What Song Zhisong is talking about is his circle of friends in the side branch, the gap between these and the poor family is limited by a college, which seems to be small, but if they are really together, they can talk about not as much as they imagined.

"That's right, don't dare to show your timidity. Chu Yu nodded if he had something to do, and he didn't have to attribute everything to his background, the original owner may have a little self-pity, thinking about what would happen if I were a child of a family, but Chu Yu would not have those thoughts, the family, the door valve, the cold door, what can I do? In the end, it is just a time passer, and he may not be much impressed.

Song Zhisong smiled, didn't push the wine glass to him, and said, "I see that the time is almost up, and the city gate is about to open, are you willing to go with me to send Xu Maolin?"

"Okay, let's go. ”

Chu Yu didn't go back to that room, changed places, and changed the clothes prepared by Song Zhisong, which was naturally better than his original set, and the materials and styles showed a bit of the foundation of the children of the family.

"Brother Crane is right, you have changed a little, you would never change this dress before. ”

When Song Zhisong asked people to bring clothes, he said that this was his new clothes, and if the previous owner would have thought that it was the same as almsgiving, he would have to go back and toss and change into clothes that still smelled of wine.

Now... Chu Yu looked at himself in the bronze mirror, looked at Song Zhisong who was behind him in the mirror, and said, "I've lost some weight these days, otherwise I won't want to." ”

The implication is that the previous figure was different, so he refused to be ugly.

Hearing this, Song Zhisong realized it and smiled: "I don't know, you still have such careful thoughts, and you usually don't pretend to be beautiful?"

"How have there been?" Chu Yu smiled.

got the memory of the original owner, of course he knew why the original owner did not pretend to those side branch nobles who showed goodwill, they naturally praised him in person, academically, the original owner really has nothing to find fault with, no talent to make up for it with hard work, all the leisure parties have been pushed, one mind to study, the final result is just a compliment from the master, and the rest is the regret of these noble ladies "It's a pity that it's not a family".

This sentence is actually how much good it is, and it also makes the original owner's hidden inferiority complex more and more prosperous, I heard that they said this behind their backs, and I knew that people didn't look down on it, so where would they go to self-deprecation?

In order not to let others have the opportunity to laugh at themselves, he closed himself off and treated everyone with a slightly cold and arrogant attitude.

Not to mention that there are more than a dozen turns in this thought, such as Song Zhisong, who may not know all of them, and where can those nobles who are watching from a distance know a thing or two.

The same thing, even if it was that sentence, the original owner only understood the bad meaning, and then felt more and more that if he was a son of a family, he could get more, do more, and have a greater reputation, the more he thought about it, the more difficult it was to balance psychologically, and then there was a later failure in the scientific examination, and he quarreled with Song Zhisong, who kindly persuaded him, and walked alone on the way back, but was coerced by the chaotic army and went with the rebels.

In order to try to survive, the original owner gave full play to his literati expertise and gave advice to the rebels, the rebels were nothing more than the defeated and fleeing rebel generals who were coerced and outcasts, and the general in the highest position was only a lieutenant before, and he was short-sighted.

After several accidents, the rebels were defeated in the battle with the King of Han, and the original owner stepped on it at the right time, fell into the well, and successfully mixed into the army of the King of Han.

The original owner's Wangqi technique was not well learned, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly, so he couldn't bear to look at it directly, so he thought that the other party was really the face of the master, and he moved the idea of the dragon's work, and made suggestions, spared no effort, and really mixed his head.

When the King of Han marched into Nanhe, he took the initiative to say that he wanted to recruit talents for him, and met Song Zhisong again, the other party didn't know why, and said in front of the guards sent by the King of Han that the original owner was on the list.

The good situation of the original owner has been ruined by most of this, but Song Zhisong, because of the identity of the son of the Song family's side branch, was personally consulted by the King of Han.

Jealousy is always easy to be blind, in the Han King's strategist group, the original owner is not without a few opponents, there are people back and forth to stir up trouble, once or twice, or there is the friendship of friends, three times or four times, his strategy is always denied, and Song Zhisong bluntly said that some of his strategies are too vicious, and his friends turned their faces.

The original owner couldn't bear to give up the good situation here in the Han King, and he couldn't see the plot after the Han King Lixian, so he forced Song Zhisong away, and when Song Zhisong left, he also persuaded him to stop as soon as possible, and the other party couldn't wait to get off the hook and leave, and thanked the original owner for his help.

actually secretly sent people to hunt down Song Zhisong and his party, and said that it was to eradicate future troubles for King Han.

Thinking of this, when Chu Yu looked at Song Zhisong again, the smile on his face was a little more, "Let's go, when is this, if you can't catch up..."

"Don't worry, I've already arranged it, I originally said that you were still drunk and didn't plan to call you, but where did I think that you were awake. ”

Song Zhisong spoke, took the lead to go out, outside the courtyard, the carriage was ready, after the two got into the car, there was no candle flame in the car, and it was quiet for a while, only the sound of the car rolling over the road was heard.

Torches were lit under the city gates, and some people were already waiting at the gates, waiting for the soldiers to open the gates, and then some people began to walk out.

Chu Yu lifted the curtain and took a look, the orange firelight was reflected in his eyes, and he looked dim, the soldiers yawned and opened the door, their heads drooped, probably because the helmets were cold, and a few of them were holding their heads with cloths, and they were not wearing armor, and a few people looked lazy in their duties.

"Soldiers are so..."

The most critical places such as the city gate are all like this, and other places seem to be imaginable.

Song Zhisong also saw the situation outside, and when he heard Chu Yu's words, he shook his head lightly, what can he do? There was a slight coolness in his eyes, he was not optimistic about such soldiers, nor was he optimistic about the officials here, but this side of the water and soil is always his hometown.

"When I wait for the middle lift, I may be able to come back to take up my post, and I can't say that I can change it. Song Zhisong said naïve words, civil officials and military attaches have never been a system, and the middle court is also the way of civil officials, military attachés, I can't control it.

Chu Yu smiled, according to the plot, this time in the imperial examination, Song Zhisong also failed, but a child of a family like him, even if he is a side branch, becoming an official is not the only way to take the imperial examination, which does not matter to him.

The degree of attention is different, but the final result is the same, if it is really a poor learning, it can also make people convinced, but if it is bad luck, how can it make people willing?

It is no wonder that the original owner did everything possible to suppress the luck of the people and rob others of the opportunity, which is obviously too annoying.

Luck is overwhelming!

In two sentences, the carriage has already rushed out of the city gate in front of the others, this is the preferential treatment of the family, Chu Yu put down the curtain, so as not to invade the cold wind outside, until the small pavilion ten miles outside the city, I saw that the gauze tent had been caged, and the place where the lights were lit, there was a smile on my face again, "When did you think about it, it was already ready." ”

These people must have not entered the city yesterday, so they were able to get this place in place before leaving the city, because the pavilion is old and does not see how luxurious, but the light veil is like mist, and the candlelight inside is reflected in a warm orange, and the night is like a warm sun, which makes people feel warm when they look at it.

Song Zhisong also had some complacent thoughts about this, smiled and invited Chu Yu to enter, the two sat on the thick cushions, and they couldn't feel the coldness of the stone bench at all.

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