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Section 55
Just so, Jiujin, you go and call Changqing back, and the three of us have breakfast together. "
Wei Jin waved her hand: "I've used it a long time ago. It's on the way today, just a little letter." Then he took out a letter.
Helian Rongchuan was wondering who was okay to write to him, but when he got the envelope, his face suddenly changed.
"Who is this letter to you?"
Seeing Helian Rongchuan's look a little strange, Wei Jin said: "The messenger claimed to be from Monan and said it was a letter addressed to me by name. The signature was written with the name of Bo Heli, the lord of Qinchuan City. I also said that he remembered it. It’s me. But as soon as I opened the envelope, I found that it was a letter of the letter. Inside the big envelope was a small envelope with General Yan’s name written on it. I didn’t dare to open it again, so I hurriedly brought it over. What, is it there? What's wrong?"
Helian Rongchuan reduced his expression and said lightly, "There is nothing wrong with it. It may be that Qin Chuan's deceased wanted to send it to Changqing, but he was afraid that he could not find his place, so I sent it to you."
Wei Jin nodded suspiciously. Seeing Helian Rongchuan seemed to be worried and didn't want to talk more, he had to witty oil on the soles of his feet and bid farewell.
Helian Rongchuan looked at the letter with cold eyes and doubts in his heart. In order to prevent Yan Changqing from being looked at in Dongyun, he has been careful to protect Yan Changqing's identity and whereabouts. Except for the closest guards, no one knew that Yan Changqing had come to Dongyun.
But the people of Qinchuan, except for He Li, the master book, only thought that Yan Changqing was returning to the capital.
Who would know that Yan Changqing is actually in Dongyun? What do you want to write to him?
Helian Rongchuan was silent for a while with a cold face, found a thin knife, and carefully cut the envelope-as if it were just a normal letter from Heli. He can still seal it.
But as soon as the letter unfolded, Helian Rongchuan's eyes were covered with frost.
The letter was indeed written by He Li. But it was not a hush, but a letter for help.
Murongxiu, the emperor of the Kingdom of Yan, was besieged by the Beirong army in the territory of Monan, unable to advance or retreat, and urgently awaited rescue.
Helian Rongchuan held the letter tightly, his handsome face showed a sharp anger and bitterness, a bit hideous.
The tragedy of Qixia Village, he hasn't settled the account with the dog emperor, and the affairs of Qinchuan City have caused so much humiliation to the people he holds to his heart. Does the dog emperor want to take Changqing away again?
What about being besieged? It deserves it! It happened to report the blood feud in Qixia Village!
Yan Changqing is the one who saved his life with his own blood and life by Helian Rongchuan. Murong Xiu wanted to take Yan Changqing away with a thin letter? What exactly does Murongxiu want to do? Did Yan Changqing once again fall into the danger of a swordsman? ! Or does Murongxiu have another purpose?
Although he didn't really fight against each other, Helian Rongchuan could keenly feel that Murongxiu's thoughts on Yan Changqing clearly surpassed the monarchs and ministers.
Helian Rongchuan pondered for a moment, walked to the candlelight, and burned the letter without hesitation.
The bright flames made his face a little gloomy, with a bit of sarcasm.
Oh, Murong Xiu, don't think about it.
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Thank you Sansi Little Angel for the mine!
Note that the lines read by Yan Changqing and Helian Rongchuan in this chapter are from "Jin Ping Mei" by Xiao Xiaosheng in Lanling in the Ming Dynasty. However, because this article is overhead, it is strange that Ming Dynasty books appear, so I tampered with it and turned it into "Yin Ping Mei" and "Dong Men Qing"~~~~
In addition, according to ancient literary history books, "Jin Ping Mei" is actually a book of great literary value and folklore value, and has a high status in literary history. Not a complete little yellow book~
(Helian Rongchuan started filming the case: "That's right! So I am still very educated! I just want to discuss literature with my big baby, there is absolutely no other meaning! To God!")
However, there are paragraphs about males and males in the book. I just heard about it, and I have never read it~~ (shy face~)
The wind is surging seven
As soon as the letter was burnt, Yan Changqing stepped in the door. He had just practiced his sword in the open space in the back garden. He seemed to feel hot, so he pulled the neckline slightly away, exposing a small half of the collarbone, and the hollow neck, both with a thin light of water. It looks extra sexy in the morning light.
As he put the sword away, he asked:
"I just saw Wei Jin's back. Did he come to see your illness? Why didn't he leave him for breakfast?"
Helian Rongchuan calmly wiped the ashes in front of the candlestick, turned around, and smiled: "The little doctor is very busy. How can I keep it? Not to mention this hour, only the two of us are left. No breakfast anymore."
Yan Changqing was taken aback, and then realized that it was indeed late. He was ill for too long, worried about the unfamiliar swordsmanship, and got up early in the morning to practice. Unknowingly, it took so long, and when thought about it, felt a little hungry in belly.
The two sat to eat together.
nine gold was taking out the exquisite and delicious meal from the food box, still steaming. A slice of rouge goose, a slice of braised green vegetables, a small plate of tofu skin and crab yellow buns, a slice of fresh bamboo shoots and shrimp balls soup, a plate of taro yam cake, a plate of pickled crisp melons, a slice of iced sweet-scented osmanthus rice noodles, two bowls of bijang porridge.
Yan Changqing just broke out in a thin sweat, and was feeling hot and thirsty. He tasted the fermented fermented rice and found that the mouth was sweet and refreshing, which quenched his thirst.
Helian Rongchuan smiled and said, "I guess you like it. Okay, then do more later." Turning to Jiujin, "Which chef made this brew, reward him with a monthly silver."
Jiujin was busy responding, and brought out a soup cup from the food box.
Yan Changqing hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Why is there such a big battle for breakfast?"
He Lian Rongchuan's extravagant style is still not suitable for him. Is this too much for breakfast? "
Jiujin opened the lid and laughed with him: "That's all else, this is deer antler and bullwhip soup, the most tonic..."
Yan Changqing was taken aback, choked with a mouthful of soup in his throat, coughing violently.
Helian Rongchuan saw his face blushing, and he was distressed and funny. He patted his back and told Jiujin: "Hurry up. Who are you looking down on? Don't think Master Yan was ill some time ago. In fact, his health is getting better!"
It's okay not to say this, as soon as Yan Changqing coughed even harder.
nine gold originally wanted to ask for a reward and sell a good behaved, but he didn't expect to get a reproach in exchange for it. Seeing Helian Rongchuan winking at him, he had to withdraw the bullwhip soup angrily and slipped away.
Yan Changqing finally breathed out, did not speak, and drank soup in silence.
Helian Rongchuan smiled and watched Yan Changqing sulking. He suddenly moved closer, tilted his head and stared at his eyes carefully: "Hey, what, did you sleep well last night?"
Yan Changqing's soup ladle rested on the side of the white porcelain bowl, without raising his eyes, he said lightly: "You can't talk about food."
"Don't admit it?" Helian Rongchuan continued with a smirk: "Then what is this?"
Speaking, he stretched out his hand and tapped slightly under Yan Changqing's eyes, only to see a faint cyan color under Yan Changqing's eyes, like panda eye circles.
Last night, Yan Changqing was so troubled by Helian Rongchuan that his mind was messed up all night.
"It's my fault." Helian Rongchuan lowered his head, with a look of guilt on his face:
"It's all because of my charm that made the general awake."
Yan Changqing almost choked again. Reluctantly added a large chopsticks of green fried greens and stuffed it into the bowl of Helianrongchuan: "Eat."
He can't stop his mouth if he doesn't believe it.
Helian Rongchuan ate with a heartless smile, and said, "It's alright, I won't tease you anymore. Let's talk about business."
Speaking of it, she really reduced her color, and said: "Wei Jin said, you and my disease are still not getting better, you need to raise them again, so as not to leave the root of the disease. I think about it, and feel that my Bieyuan is still in the emperor after all. Under the city, there are so many people with eyesight, it’s not a place to recover from illness after all. I also have a small courtyard in the mountains, where there is a hot spring, which is most suitable for recuperation and recuperation. Are you with me, okay?"
There was a rather earnest expression in his words. Yan Changqing hesitated in his heart. He knew that as his General Yan Country, he had stayed in Dongyun for a short time. But he didn't expect Helian Rongchuan's plan. He wanted to...
The corner of Yan Changqing's eyes swept his long sword on the weapon rack. Long eyes hung down.
These days, he and Helian Rongchuan face each other day and night. Although there are occasional frictions, on the whole, he feels happiness and comfort that he has never had before. But at the same time, as a general of a country, he also clearly knows that he has a great responsibility on his shoulders. The more comfortable he lives, the deeper the guilt in his heart. It seems that all the happiness these days is stolen by him.
But can he leave again? Helian Rongchuan suffered so much to save him and almost lost his life. He is now healed and is going to pat his butt and leave? That would be too unconscionable. How can you treat yourself like this—?
The words "savior" only flashed in Yan Changqing's mind, and he immediately felt that the words were extremely cold and abrupt.
"Life and death?" No, it's not...
Friends? Yes, but not just...
Not even a brother...
Yes……
Yan Changqing was suddenly startled by the thoughts floating in his mind.
Since when did the relationship between Helian Rongchuan and him go beyond what he had imagined?
"Why don't you say anything? You... don't want to go?" Helian Rongchuan interrupted his thoughts.
"nothing". Yan Changqing watched Helian Rongchuan cautiously and somewhat nervously, his heart was slightly warm, and he suddenly made up his mind.
Nothing. Now the country of Yan is going all the way to peace, and there is no news of war. Compared to the people of Yan State, it is Helian Rongchuan who needs him more now.
"I will go with you."
Helian Rongchuan suddenly smiled. He never expected that Yan Changqing would agree so neatly, and his utter remarks would not come in handy. He smiled and said, "I will send someone to prepare and leave in the afternoon."
"In the afternoon? Why are you walking in such a hurry?" Yan Changqing asked.
"The mountains and rivers are good, I want you to appreciate it earlier." Helian Rongchuan continued to laugh. But in my heart, he grinds his teeth secretly:
Of course you are walking in a hurry and walking slowly, who knows who the dog emperor will send to trick you back? The night has many dreams, hide in the mountains as soon as possible, and see who can find it!
Where did Yan Changqing know Helian Rongchuan's mind, he just nodded, "Okay."
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Although the departure time was tight, Helian Rongchuan's subordinates arranged it very well. It is a waterway, the water flows slowly, the blue waves are rippling, both sides are full of verdant mountains, sometimes red, yellow, and white mountain flowers are in full bloom, clouds and mist, and cool breeze. It is a beautiful scenery that makes people feel rippling.
The boat traveled on the river for three or four days, and at night, it slowly leaned on the shore to make repairs. This is a small town along the river in the south of Dongyun State. The pier was built neatly and neatly. There were red lanterns on the banks of the Qingdai white wall, and the riverside was full of colorful lights. It was quite lively. Helian Rongchuan had a blade of grass in his mouth, and he disembarked with Yan Changqing to watch the excitement.
Because merchant ships and cargo ships like to stop here, there are many large and small stalls on the shore. Men go to farm and fish more often, and they are mostly young girls. In front of the stall, there is a paper lantern in the shape of a fish with colored paper paste, which is really beautiful.
Yan Changqing found it interesting, so he walked and watched, and saw that the colorful fish lanterns placed in front of a small stall selling oranges were extremely delicately made. The golden red eyes of the big carp flashed and the flames flickered, and there was still one in his mouth. The ball turned around and couldn't help but smile.
Helian Rongchuan knew that Yan Changqing had been bored in the palace since he was a child, either practicing martial arts or studying, and he rarely saw these colorful things. Seeing him smiling at the corners of his mouth, in a good mood, his heart was as sweet as he had eaten honey, and he hurriedly rushed to flatter him: "Do you like it? Then I will buy it and give it to you."
Without waiting for Yan Changqing to speak, he said loudly to the stall owner selling oranges: "How much do you fish lanterns cost? I bought them!"
The man selling oranges was a 16 or 7-year-old girl, sitting cross-legged on a clean bluestone slab, her big squiggly braid tied with a red scarf, her face was as round and bright as an apple. She raised her eyebrows, glanced at Helian Rongchuan, and smiled:
"Fish lanterns are my trademark. Unless Xiao Langjun buys all of my oranges, he won't sell them~"
These last few endings are crisp and delicate, which seems a bit irritating. Helian Rongchuan once confided with Dongyun's dude, and saw so many beautiful women acting as coquettishly, how can they not know? Xindao, it seems that although this girl is young, she has a bright mind when starting a business. She must be seen as a talented person, with extraordinary appearance, Yushu facing the wind, graceful, elegant appearance, romantic and suave, unrestrained and unrestrained. , Jianmei and Xingmu, tall and mighty...so want to err on him!
But who told him to be in a good mood today, his big baby likes this stuff again. Helian Rongchuan picked up the blade of grass at the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to take out a golden scorpion.
Yan Changqing quickly stopped him. He was really scared of Helian Rongchuan along the way. Whether it's a passing merchant ship or a shop stall on the shore, whenever he looks at something a little bit more, or expresses a little curiosity or appreciation, Helian Rongchuan will buy it without saying a word. After three or four days of work, Helian Rongchuan had already filled up half of the boat with things he didn't care about buying. Yan Changqing reluctantly warned Helian Rongchuan that he couldn't fit it if he bought the cabin again. Helian Rongchuan nodded and said, yes, he really couldn't fit it if he bought it again.
So he turned around and threw out a bag of Jin Xiaozi, and bought an empty boat passing by, specially used to store things bought for Yan Changqing.
Yan Changqing couldn't laugh or cry to hold Helian Rongchuan: "You want to spend money again, don't you?"
"How do you call squandering money? You like it, of course I want to buy it."
Yan Changqing couldn't help holding his forehead. The lessons along the way made him understand that he couldn't stop Helian Rongchuan, so he took out his wallet, took a step forward, and asked the girl who sold oranges:
"This girl, there are too many oranges in your basket. We will buy all of them. We can't finish them. It's a pity. You see, let's buy half of your oranges, add more money, and buy fish lamps together, OK? ?"
His voice was jeweled and sonorous, and his tone was very polite. The girl who sells oranges seldom hears a man talking to her in such a polite and pleasant voice. She moved her heart, and the moment she raised her head, her gaze met Yan Changqing's black and bright eyes.
She didn't see Yan Changqing clearly when he was standing in the dark just now, and now he is approaching, the soft light of the colorful fish lamp just illuminates his face. The moment the little girl and him looked at each other, she felt her heartbeat suddenly jumped for a few beats, and her whole body's fierce dexterity was relieved, her cheeks were feverish, she was a little bit twisted, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.
Yan Changqing didn't know what the little girl was thinking. Seeing that she didn't answer, thinking she was reluctant, he secretly relieved and said to Helian Rongchuan: "Look, people don't want it. Or just forget it"
Before she finished speaking, the girl who sold oranges suddenly stood up and said anxiously: "I am willing to sell miles." She blushed and hurriedly filled a half basket of oranges, not daring to raise her head and handed it to Yan Changqing.
"Ten...ten cents."
Helian Rongchuan couldn't help but slap his tongue. So many fresh oranges, it only costs ten cents, which is really cheap. It turned out that Yan Changqing stopped him to save him money.
Hey, his baby is so kind to him!
Yan Changqing handed over the coin, and the little girl took it timidly, wrapped it in the veil very carefully, holding it in her heart.
Yan Changqing pointed at the colorful fish lantern again, and sincere said, "How much is this? I will supply it to you."
The little girl's face became redder somehow, she rubbed her skirt corners with her hands at a loss, stood up, and suddenly stuffed the colorful fish lantern into Yan Changqing's hand, stuttering: "I, I will give it to you, no Money!"
He said, holding the remaining half basket of oranges, bowed his head and blushed, and left as if to escape.
The vendors around saw this