Rebirth of a Star General - Chapter 86

Chapter 86

The moon falls in the white dew, and the mountains are clear. The bonfire reflects the fragrance of wine, elegant and generous. The recruits bowed their heads to drink and ate meat, raised their heads to chat and admire the moon, which became the unique scenery of Liangzhouwei.

Mars floated out in the autumn wind, making people wonder whether it would burn clothes. But in a moment it became a fire, accompanied by a low whimper.

Mai Mai sobbed: “I have forgotten what my parents look like…”

“I’m even worse,” Wang Ba said blankly: “I haven’t seen my parents since I was born.”

He Yan: “…” She raised her hand and poured herself a sip of wine, trying to calm herself down.

It was to comfort her. Everyone compared their unsatisfactory things. In the end, it seemed that they were more miserable compared to each other. Now it’s all right, the recruits next to them are all laughing and laughing, and only on their side, there is a gloomy cloud and a bitter wind and rain.

Looking at Mai and Wang Ba who were crying in their arms, and then at the young master Jiang Jiaojiang who was drinking alone and with red eyes, He Yan was speechless, well, I don’t know who is comforting whom.

Huang Xiong glanced at her and said, “Brother He, you drink well.”

He Yan was taken aback, looked down at herself, unknowingly, she drank the third bowl. She didn’t know how much the original Miss He drank, and the weak Miss He who wanted to come should also not drink this spicy and pungent spirit with a broken bowl with a gap, but for the former General Feihong, it was very familiar.

When it’s cold, when you feel afraid, when you feel uncomfortable, when you are hungry, if you have alcohol on hand, you can temporarily withstand difficult times. Wine can drive away the cold, strengthen courage, satisfy hunger, or drench sorrows.

When she was in Shuojing, she didn’t drink any alcohol, for fear of being exposed, when she arrived in the Fuyue Army, in Moxian, she gradually became a habit of drinking. I have also practiced drinking, and none of the young recruits in the tent can drink her. Sometimes to celebrate the great victory, she is the only one who can wake up at the end of the banquet.

This may be the legendary loneliness seeking defeat.

What surprised her was the stone. She thought that the stone grew up in the mountains, and it looked strong. As it was a good drinker, she did not expect that she fell on her back and fell asleep before drinking half of it. NS?

His remaining half bowl of wine was taken away by his younger brother Mai, and together with Wang Ba, he said, “Unexpectedly, everyone is the same in the end of the world, so we will be a family in the future.” Spicy wine stabbed his nose red, and then, but with a stick of incense, followed his eldest brother, he lay down on his back and was drunk.

He Yan: “…I really am a real brother.”

Wang Ba suddenly lost such a drinker, he went to hold Jiang Jiao’s shoulder, and handed Jiang Jiao a skewer of roast rabbit meat, saying: “Don’t just drink wine, come, eat some meat. Your fiancee doesn’t choose you, yes. You two have no fate.” This is the first time he said human words, “Life is alive, gathering and scattering are fate, you don’t have to force it.”

Jiang Jiao took his rabbit meat, still drinking without a word. Huang Xiong smiled when he saw it. He looked at the moon in the sky and said to himself: “I miss my family.”

He Yan took out a one-month group from the snack basket that Cheng Lisu gave her. The small one made of the moon group is shaped like a diamond flower, with the red “flower good moon round” written on it. She took a bite and tasted the sweetness of sesame and peach kernels.

“If they were alive, I shouldn’t be here, just at the villager’s hometown,” Huang Xiong said: “My mother’s food is delicious, and I want to eat her food.”

He Yan lowered his head and ate the cake silently. Huang Xiong asked, “What about you?” He turned his head and looked at He Yan, “How do you live this time in the past?”

Is it the usual Mid-Autumn Festival? He Yan was in a trance.

Before she joined the army, she had spent the Mid-Autumn Festival at the He family with others. It’s just a special status, people are staring wherever he goes, and he is not very free. In fact, she also likes the excitement of celebrating the moon, but it is inconvenient because she wears a mask. She is an embarrassing existence in the He family, in terms of identity, she is a legitimate daughter of the bloodline, but on the other hand, she belongs to neither Dafang nor Erfang.

After waiting for the three years of military service in Moxian County, at the beginning, every day was frightened. I don’t know which day I will die in the battlefield. I will be reunited in the Mid-Autumn Festival, so don’t even think about it.

Later, when she returned to Beijing and married the Xu family, this time last year, she was already blind.

The hope of spending a full moon with that person was not fulfilled, and he was plunged into darkness. At that time she thought she couldn’t get out, so she would stay like this for the rest of her life. On the 15th day of August, she asked Xu Zhiheng to take her up to the mountain to worship the Buddha, hoping that the Bodhisattva would bless her and Xu could let her see the light again. Xu Zhiheng agreed.

In fact, on that day, she didn’t really want to ask the Bodhisattva for blessing.

The tip of her tongue hurt, she accidentally bit her tongue, and the sweet taste was covered by the tingling for a short time. He Yan recovered, avoiding Huang Xiong’s gaze, and said casually: “Just live like this, it’s almost the same as now. ”

“I see you just like I saw myself back then.” Huang Xiong took a sip of wine and said, “You are just like me back then.”

He Yan smiled and said, “Brother, my family is living well.” Even better than most people.

“But you are not reconciled.” She heard Huang Xiong’s voice and looked sideways. The face of the bald man showed the wisdom and vicissitudes of a middle-aged man who had gone through the weather. He touched the Buddha beads and said: “You have a big hatred. I was unwilling to report, so I was always upset and trapped myself.”

He Yan’s heart moved, but he didn’t speak.

“I don’t know what your hatred is,” he looked at the moon, “you sometimes look the same as mine.”

He Yan is a little at a loss, does she have it? She always thought she was covering up well.

“It will be good one day.” The big man lowered his head and patted her shoulder: “You have to believe this.”

He Yan didn’t speak, and silently picked up the wine bowl to drink. Huang Xiong stopped talking, eating meat and drinking on his own. Wang Ba was also a little drunk. He sat on the spot with his head and smirked, while Jiang Jiao buried his head in his knees, not knowing whether he was crying or falling asleep.

…

The coaches also gathered together to eat meat and drink over the bonfire, and the hard training over the past few days has finally seen results in this group of recruits. It’s a lot easier, and Cheng Lisu is also here. He is a young master from Beijing, who has never experienced this novel gameplay. Even the roasted rabbit leg sprinkled with coarse salt feels delicious. Originally, I wanted to have time to talk to He Yan, only to take a sip of wine, and felt that his legs were weak and he couldn’t walk, and he sat back down again.

The instructors laughed kindly, and someone said: “Master Cheng has to practice drinking to get enough. With this amount of alcohol, you can’t be my Liangzhou Weierlang!”

“I didn’t belong to your Liangzhou Guards,” Cheng Lisu muttered, “I just came to have fun.”

This child can always justify his “no” statement. If this is the son of the coaches’ own family, he would have been picked up and beaten up a long time ago. But this person was Xiao Jue’s nephew, so everyone said: “It’s still Gongzi Cheng!” “It’s not good to be greedy, and my lady doesn’t allow me to drink! They all learn from Master Cheng!”

“Sir,” Liang Ping asked him, “Does the Governor really come out to have fun with us?”

“Uncle doesn’t like places that are too noisy,” Cheng Lisu replied, “I definitely won’t come.”

Everyone is a little regretful, and some people think that Xiao Jue is too unkind. After all, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Even the generals who don’t enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival are too arrogant to have a deep relationship with his subordinates.

But some people don’t mind, Ma Damei smiled, “Or I should send some wine and food to the governor. It’s hard to avoid being uncomfortable alone during the festival.”

“It’s not necessary,” Cheng Lisu said, “My uncle can’t drink this inferior rice wine.”

Everyone: “…”

Well, after all, that was the second son from Shuojingxiao’s family, and he would never force him to drink.

Du Mao curiously asked, “Master Cheng, do you know how the governor’s alcohol is? I heard that General Feihong is not drunk in a thousand cups. I wonder if the governor is better or worse than General Feihong?”

When the coaches heard the words, Zhao Cheng Lisu’s eyes suddenly looked bright. Any words about General Feihong or General Feng Yun who are more powerful are always fresh. From swordsmanship to drinking capacity, from height to temperament, people have to compare them one by one. It is a pity that apart from their former classmates, these two have never appeared together, nor have they competed personally. Moreover, General Feihong has always been wearing a mask. It is still a mystery who is better.

“Of course it’s my uncle.” Cheng Lisu replied without thinking, “I have never seen my uncle drunk when I grew up.”

In fact, Cheng Lisu has never seen Xiao Jue drink. However, it was impossible for him to say this in front of the coaches. No matter how good General Feihong was, he certainly couldn’t be better than his uncle.

“Go and go, don’t talk about people behind your back.” Shen Han waved his hand, “Drinking and drinking, why are you talking like a woman! Cheng Gongzi, come, I will toast you a glass… Cheng Gong?”

Gongzi Cheng had red cheeks and was already drunk.

…

It was night, the blue curtain closed the bright moon, and the figure fell into a sparse shadow. The sound of autumn is quiet, and someone is playing the piano.

On the moon, Mulan has bones, and Ling Bing holds people like jade. The long sword hung on the wall like frost like snow, and the young man dressed in outer clothes was handsome and calm.

He played “Streamer”.

The sound of the piano is long and distant, like a bead and jade, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival night, when it should be reunion, even though Liangzhouwei’s coach and recruits are thousands of miles away with his family, they are gathering together, singing and drinking, not as quiet as him. He didn’t seem to notice it either, he just plucked the strings seriously, and the bundled blue silk hung over his shoulders, and the moonlight gave him a layer of deserted color.

From spring to autumn, from heat to cold, it seems to be just a blink of an eye.

The moonlight was a little colder and quieter by the sound of his piano, and the night sky was as clear as water, and the sound of the piano seemed to float endlessly in the sky, making people want to cry.

Suddenly, something hit the yard, making a crisp sound, interrupting the quiet sound of the piano. Xiao Jue paused and raised his head. Through the window, he could see that something outside the courtyard wall was thrown in again.

He paused for a moment, stood up, and pushed the door out. At this moment, the third thing came in and fell right next to him. He bent down to pick it up and found that it was a stone.

Feinu showed a shadow from behind, and whispered: “Master, outside…”

Xiao Jue opened the courtyard door.

A young man in red stood outside with a small jar of wine in his hand. The wine cork had been pulled out, and the fragrance was full of eighteen immortals.

He is generous, just a small jar of wine, and ordinary people have to hide it for a long time before they are willing to take a sip. Seeing his appearance, he has already drunk a lot.

This person is He Yan.

Xiao Jue looked at her indifferently, He Yan’s eyes widened, as if he could see his appearance clearly, and said, “Xiao Jue?”

The Fei Slave behind him couldn’t help but glance at He Yan. He actually called the young master’s name directly, really bold.

“What are you doing here?” Xiao Jue asked him.

“I thought and thought.” The boy didn’t know how much he had drunk. He was full of drunkenness, but his expression was as usual. He didn’t see the slightest drunk, and he couldn’t tell whether he was drunk or not. He said: “You chose Leihou went to the forward camp. I was very unconvinced, so Xiao Jue said, “The corner of his mouth curled, “Let’s fight!”

Before he finished his words, he went straight to Xiao Jue!

Seeing this, the Feinu behind him had to step forward and heard Xiao Jue’s command: “Don’t move.” He didn’t dare to move immediately.

The young man flew forward, raised his fist at Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue turned sideways to avoid him, curling his eyebrows to look at him.

He Yan had no weapons and came with bare hands. It would be too stupid to say that it was an assassin. But his words are clear, his eyes are clear, and he doesn’t look like a drunk maniac. Xiao Jue simply looked at him in his spare time to see what he wanted to do. He Yan couldn’t make a hit, and turned around again.

The young man has a flexible posture, but sincerely wants to fight, but the method used is awkward and rough. At first glance, it looks like students in a school are fighting. They only know that they are greeted by their fists, but they don’t care. How accurate is it?

Xiao Jue turned sideways to avoid again, and failed two consecutive sneak attacks. He Yan said to himself in confusion: “When is my skill so bad?”

Feinu standing by: “…”

Does this young man think he can beat the Second Young Master Xiao? I heard that Liangzhouwei’s He Yan had no eyes and was arrogant. The young master was really good-tempered, and he didn’t put the kid who uttered wild words directly out of the house.

She has been defeated and fought repeatedly, and she didn’t feel discouraged. She immediately came forward again. This time she was still avoided by Xiao Jue. Xiao Jue was about to speak when she suddenly saw a black object behind her rushing towards her, brows. With a twist, without thinking about it, he drew out the Yin Qiu Sword and slashed it horizontally.

With a “crash”, the thing broke, and he stepped back a few steps without being touched. He Yan, who came with that thing, couldn’t avoid it, and was poured from head to toe.

The moon is full, the wind is dewy, the guizi is blooming, and the wine is full of fragrance. Fragments of eighteen immortals were scattered on the ground, and each piece was clear and depressed. The young man’s clothes were fragrant, and he frowned.

She seemed to be awakened by the fragments of the wine jar all over the floor. She looked at Xiao Jue and took a step forward. She looked like a little lady who was trampled on a pearl hairpin in the flower market and said: “If you break it, you will pay for it!”

Feinu looked at it and felt that this young man was really drunk, otherwise he would not speak so confidently and upset. He whispered to Xiao Jue: “Master, do you want your subordinates to take him away?”

Xiao Jue raised his hand to stop and shook his head gently.

For many years, the master and servant can know what the other side is thinking. Feinu immediately understood that the reason Xiao Jue didn’t throw He Yan out in the first place was not because of his good temper, but just wanting to give He Yan a try. This young man is now suspicious, and there are doubts all over his body. If he can ask something out of his drunkenness, he can save much effort. If you pretend to be drunk tonight, but actually do something else, then your heart will be condemned and even more unforgivable.

Feinu hid in the tree and stopped speaking.

Xiao Jue turned around and walked into the house, and said as he walked: “Why should I pay?”

After hearing the words, the young man rushed into Xiao Jue’s house. She ran extremely fast and staggered. She rushed ahead of Xiao Jue, blocking Xiao Jue’s road, and said, “Do you know who I am?”

Xiao Jue laughed, his eyes cold: “Who are you?”

He Yan slapped his thigh, “Why don’t you change your name or sit down? I, He Yan! Liangzhou Wei is number one!”

“Liangzhou Guards first?” Xiao Jue looked at her with a faint smile, “Who told you?”

“Do you still need someone to tell?” I don’t know whether the drunk boy is drunk or not, his tone is amazing, of course, “I know it in my heart.”

Xiao Jue walked around him sideways, put down his sword, picked up the teapot on the table to pour tea for himself, and then took a step. The young man stuck his tail up again, stood in front of him, and asked him: “You said, I am short. Isn’t it short?”

Is this person drunk and likes to compare tall and short with others? Xiao Jue glanced at the top of his hair that had just reached his chest, and nodded: “Short.”

He Yan: “I am not short!”

Xiao Jue: “…”

He Yan asked him again: “Am I stupid?”

Xiao Jue stopped pouring tea in his hand, stared at him, and said slowly: “Stupid.”

He Yan: “I’m not stupid!”

Xiao Jue suddenly regretted that he didn’t throw He Yan out of the yard at the first time, and instead came here to ask for trouble. Except for listening to his nonsense here, it seems that he didn’t get any useful news. Either He Yan is too stupid, or he is so smart that he can’t leak.

“What else do you want to boast about yourself, together.” He lowered his eyes and spoke neither salty nor salty.

He Yan: “I am tall and mighty, fierce and invincible, handsome and refined, and thin and righteous. Such a man of lofty ideals, why, why no one likes me? Do you know how hard I have always been?”

Xiao Jue: “…”

“Because of you, I am very upset tonight on Mid-Autumn Festival. I ask you.” She took a step forward, looking at Xiao Jue at the extreme distance, looked up at him, and asked earnestly: “Do you like me?”

Xiao Jue took a step back, distanced herself from her, and dusted the sleeves deformed by her, as if seeing the plague god evasive, calmly replied, “I am not a broken sleeve.”

“Neither am I.” He Yan murmured, raising his head suddenly, with a look of grief and anger, and asked loudly: “Then why do you prefer to like Leihou than me! That person is a little taller than me, how can I be as good as me? On appearance, skill, or on you and my past affection, Xiao Jue, you are too far, too insightful! I am very disappointed!”

At this time, he was walking outside the house, intending to give Xiao Jue some roasted rabbit meat, covering his mouth with a surprised expression. Just now, he seemed to have heard some incredible secret.

Inside the room, the young man wearing only the moon white shirt looked at the people in front of him speechlessly. The young man looked up at himself, his eyes were bright, his tone was not afraid or hesitant, and he calmly made people wonder what was thinking in her mind. Something.

What is past affection? However, he was given a mandarin duck pot injury medicine before, and it became a love point of the past. This person is too familiar.

“But it’s nothing,” the young man suddenly raised his mouth, smiled slyly, and said in a low voice: “If you pick Leihou into the forward camp, I will go to Leihou every day to compete with each other, ten times with ten defeats, and the people of Liangzhou Guards Everyone knows that you Xiao Jue is a blind man, so what a shame. What should I do if I see you then?”

Xiao Jue: “…”

After he finished speaking, He Yan burped, and his body tilted and fell on Xiao Jue’s soft collapse. When he fell, half of his body slumped on the sideways Wanxiang piano, pressing the strings. There must be a piercing croak, a “clam”, and it fell to the ground.

Xiao Jue stood in the middle of the room, his eyebrows faintly beating, only to feel that today’s idea of arguing while drinking was really bad and couldn’t be worse.

At a glance, he saw a figure hesitating by the door, and he said coldly: “If you don’t come in, what are you doing outside?”

Shen Han was startled and came over tremblingly. He heard the secret at the door just now, and when he entered the yard, he was seen by the Fei Slave. It was true that he was entering or retreating. At this moment, the governor was in a bad mood.

“The subordinate took some freshly roasted rabbit meat from outside, thinking that the governor might be useless for dinner, and sent it specially.” Shen Han put the barbecued meat wrapped in oil paper on the table. NS.”

“Hold on.” Xiao Jue said displeased, “Can’t you see such a big living person?”

He motioned Shen Han to look at He Yan. Shen Han looked at He Yan, and his heart moved. He only heard He Yan’s words and had a close relationship with Xiao Jue. At the moment, this young man was sleeping so generously on Xiao Jue. That’s the softness of Xiao Er Gongzi! Liangzhou Weizhong, I am afraid that he has the guts to do this, and there is only one person.

The relationship between the two of them is really extraordinary!

Xiao Jue walked to the front of the collapse, holding He Yan’s neck collar with his hands, lifting her up, and throwing her in front of Shen Han: “Your man, take it away.”

“Don’t dare, don’t dare.” Shen Han said.

Xiao Jue: “What?”

Shen Han hurriedly said: “The subordinate means that Liangzhouwei’s recruits are under the supervision of the capital. How can it be said that they are subordinates? They are the people of the capital superintendent.”

Xiao Jue smiled angrily: “Shen Han, you talk a lot today.”

“Subordinates understand,” Shen Han lingered, “Subordinates will take him away!” Only when he turned and walked halfway, Shen Han asked, “The governor thought, where should the subordinates send this young man?”

Xiao Jue looked at him calmly: “Would you like to deliver it to your home?”

“No, no need!” Shen Han said with a numb scalp, “He Yan…let’s send it back to his original room!”

After Shen Han left, Feinu walked into the house.

Xiao Jue had picked up the Wanxiangqin on the ground. Thanks to He Yan’s pressure, one of the strings broke. Looking at the broken string, the youth couldn’t help but squeeze his forehead.

“Master,” Feinu looked at Shen Han’s direction, “Master Shen is a bit weird today.”

“He is often weird.” Xiao Jue replied.

“Master thought, is He Yan today drunk?”

Xiao Jue put the piano in place, and He Yan just planned to drink tea. The tea in the teacup had already cooled down. He poured out the cold tea, poured another one, and said with a sip: “Not sure.”

Not sure if He Yan is drunk or not, because a normally awake person probably wouldn’t talk to him like this. But looking at her pace, words and expression, there is no trace of chaos. The most important thing is that he did nothing tonight except crush a piano, smash a jar of wine, and say something crazy here. Including revealing who he is.

This is confusing.

“He seems to be quite critical about Lei Hou being able to enter the forward camp.” Feinu said: “He wants to enter the forward camp.”

Xiao Jue ridiculed: “It’s not just the forward camp, he is sure to win the Nine Banners Camp against me.”

“Then…” Feinu asked, “Can you send him to the forward battalion?

“No,” Xiao Jue said, “I have other arrangements.”

Feinu stopped talking, Xiao Jue thought of what Heyan had just said, and had to find Leihou every day to discuss with him, to prove his bad eyesight. This kind of rogue behavior is really handy for this person.

Look at the mess in the house again. There are debris everywhere in the yard. I have to find a free time to go to Liangzhou City to ask the master to make up the piano. He Yan still has the face to say, “Because of you, this Mid-Autumn Night, I am very upset.” , It really doesn’t make sense.

The young man stood in the room, beautiful as jade, like a green pine, tall and straight, for a long while, and sneered, “I’m sick.”

…

Shen Han, who carried He Yan outside, was also very upset.

When the others saw it, they looked at Shen Han in surprise, and said, “He Yan is drunk, why is the chief coach still carrying him?”

Shen Han calmly said nothing. If it hadn’t broken the relationship between He Yan and Xiao Jue, Shen Han would have to find someone to take He Yan back. But now that they knew that they had a close relationship, how could Shen Han dare to neglect.

He Yan just said that he had “past feelings” with Xiao Jue! It seems that they have known each other a long time ago, so why did the governor pretend not to know He Yan and secretly investigate He Yan’s identity. Could it be that the two of them were good in the first place, but only after a lot of changes occurred in the middle of the process, they became what they are now?

It’s no wonder that the people of Wei know that Governor Xiao is not close to female sex. He looks like this, and he is one of the best heroes and outstanding. So many women rush upwards, countless stunning looks are in front of them, and they are not tempted. Good bite!

At the door of Xiao Jue, He Yan said “Why do you like Leihou but not me” in a stern tone, and those who heard it shed tears. It is a pity that the governor’s heart is as hard as iron, and he is completely unmoved. Shen Han thought wildly, the more nervous he was, the more strange stories he remembered.

For example, He Yan and Xiao Jue did know each other before, and they had a good relationship for a while. Only later when Xiao Jue found out that He Yan’s identity was different, he cut off the love thread and drew a clear line with the other party. As for He Yan, young and unwilling, he knew that Xiao Jue was coming to Liangzhou, so he joined the army and went to the camp to ask Xiao Jue for an explanation. Even working hard and wanting to enter the striker camp made Xiao Jue admired.

He Yan did a good job, but to avoid suspicion, Xiao Jue even named Leihou. He Yan was sad and anguished. He couldn’t help but drank his sorrows. After drinking, he confided in his true feelings and found Xiao Jue to ask for an explanation.

The hard-hearted Xiao Dudu categorically refused, but it was only a trace of old feelings that made He Yan sleep on his own soft collapse.

Very well, Shen Han applauded for himself in his heart. It was very reasonable. That should be the case.