Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 124: Gentleness

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After lunch in the middle of the day, the soldiers looked for a warm place to take a short nap.

Xiao Jue was talking with the deputy commander in the martial arts field, and ordered to go down to the content of the day training for the next month. Lin Shuanghe came over and took a fan forward to him and motioned him to take a step to speak.

After Xiao Jue explained the matter, he walked towards Lin Shuanghe, impatiently saying: "Didn't you go to the hospital to help?"

Lin Shuanghe has nothing to do. The weather has been cold recently. Shen Muxue used a cauldron to boil the decoction to keep away the cold and warm his stomach and distribute it to everyone. Due to insufficient manpower, Lin Shuanghe volunteered to help. He paid attention to the son-in-law throughout his life. He felt that the soldiers of Liangzhou Guard would not be sloppy and smelly if they didn't bathe. After helping them for two days, they died and stopped.

"I originally planned to go, but I ran into someone on the way. A visitor came to Liangzhouwei." He said.

Xiao Jue: "Who?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Lin Shuanghe's face: "Xu Pingting...the close-knit maid."

……

In the room, the young maid stood in front of the door with a smile, and asked the little servant to open the boxes one by one in the room, saying: "These are all the gifts selected by the young lady and given to the fourth son."

Today's prime minister Xu Jingfu is so powerful that half of the officials in the court were his students. He lived for most of his life, has an excellent reputation, and the emperor also trusts him. If there is anything regrettable, he has no children. Later, I found a famous doctor for personal diagnosis and treatment. When he was in her fifties, his wife, Lao Bang Hanzhu, finally gave birth to a daughter, Xu Pingting.

When I was old, I got such a jewel in the palm. The Xu family is almost obedient to Xu Pingting, even if the princess is less than her pampering. Xu Pingting was seventeen this year, and she gave birth to a charming little beauty, but she was extremely domineering and difficult to resist.

Chu Zhao is Xu Jingfu's most proud student. He often goes to Xu's house for dinner, and after coming and going, he got acquainted with Xu Pingting.

"Sister Motai is struggling," Ying Xiang smiled and handed a cup of tea, and said: "Drink some tea to warm yourself up."

Mo Tai glanced at Ying Xiang, but Xiaorou said without a smile: "No matter, the servant is not used to drinking Liangzhouwei's crude tea."

Ying Xiang was not upset, still smiling, and took the tea away again. Mo Tai looked at Ying Xiang's back, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and Hu Meizi cursed in his heart.

Such fox Meizi, with the Fourth Young Master Chu every day, knows if she will use seduce methods on her master. Although Miss Xu is young and beautiful, Yu Chenghuan is definitely no better than this **** when it comes to pleasing her. It was not that Xu Pingting had never thought of driving Ying Xiang away from Chu Zhao, but it was a pity that Chu Zhao, who had always been gentle, categorically refused, and finally Xu Xiang personally came forward to expose the matter.

Isn't he just a minion who needs such care? Mo Tai was dissatisfied, but could not vent to Chu Zhao.

She looked around Chu Zhao's house, and shook her head after a while and said: "The place where the fourth son lives is really shabby. The servants stayed here for a while, and they felt cold in their hands and feet. There is even a charcoal fire. No, it seems that the fourth son has suffered in the past two months."

"It's okay," Chu Zhao replied warmly: "The recruits here are all like this."

"How can they compare with you?" Mo Tai said: "You can't confuse yourself with that lowly person."

A chill flashed in Chu Zhao's eyes, and then raised his head again, with a gentle appearance. He asked: "Miss Momoss is here, but something is wrong?"

"It's okay," Mo Tai said with a smile: "It's just that the lady hasn't seen the fourth son for a long time, and she missed it a little. After hearing that Liangzhou was extremely cold in winter, she asked the servants to bring the convoy to give the fourth son some warm clothes." /

She bent over, took out a fur coat from the box, held it in front of Chu Zhao, and said: "This is what the young lady personally asked the merchants to collect. The dress can keep out the cold. Do you want to try it? "

Fur clothes and fur are smooth and clean, soft and light, and they are very valuable at a glance.

Chu Zhao stood up, put the fur on his body, smiled and thanked: "It's very warm, thank you Missy for me."

Mo Tai covered her mouth and smiled: "This is a slave and maidservant that can't be replaced. If you want to thank you, the fourth son should tell the eldest lady himself." She seemed to remember something, and asked Chu Zhao: "When is the fourth son going to return. Shuo Jing?"

"It's been these two days."

"The slave and maidservant looked at Liangzhou, it is really not a place for people to stay. If the eldest lady is here, she will definitely feel sorry for the fourth son. How about leaving tomorrow? If you leave early and return to Shuojing earlier, you can see it earlier. Missy." She smiled slightly, "Before the slave and maidservant left, the master still talked to Missy about the Fourth Young Master."

Even though she was searching, her tone was beyond doubt, and she had already made the decision while talking in a joke. Chu Zhao could not refute it.

Chu Zhao paused for a moment, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will leave tomorrow, I miss Mr. too."

"That's great." A flower suddenly bloomed on Mo Mo's face, urging Xiao Si to take out the contents of the box one by one.

"This box is full of warm clothes. The slave and maid will take it out for you first, and after the arrangement is completed, we will help you pack up the salute for tomorrow's departure." She said: "I also hope that the fourth son will not blame the slave and maid for being troublesome."

"How come?" Chu Zhao smiled and said, "It's too late for me to thank you."

Ying Xiang stood behind the curtain, looking at the moss in the room, her eyes drooping, she stood still for a moment, and walked away.

……

It was dark early in the winter evening. The lights were on in the room.

Lin Shuanghe lay on his back, spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth, and said, "What's the matter with Xu Pingting's maid? From day to night, she doesn't let Chu Zhao leave? People who don't know think she is Xu. Miss, the performance of this declaration of belongings is too obvious. I now feel that Chu Zilan is a bit pitiful."

Xiao Jue was sitting at the table reading the military text, and heard the words: "If you are poor, you can go and rescue him."

"Forget it," Lin Shuanghe sat up, with his hands resting on the back of his head, "Who can blame this? It's not Chu Zilan herself. Who told him to look good and have a gentle temperament, such a man He was the object of competition in the capital. He also rushed to please Xu Jingfu himself. It was also expected that Miss Xu was attracted by Miss Xu."

Xiao Jue grinned: "It's his ability to really be the son-in-law of the Xu family."

"Yes," Lin Shuanghe was deeply impressed by Xiao Jue's words: "He was pushed out and bullied at the Boss Mansion in Shi Jin, but how could he be recorded in the name of his aunt if it wasn't for Xu Jingfu's relationship? If he really married Xu "The eldest lady of the family," Lin Shuanghe said: "When you come to Boss House, it will be Chu Zilan in the future!"

The world says that women tend to be inflamed, and if they find a good husband, they can rely on a big tree to enjoy the coolness. How can they be different from men? When there are real interests in front of you, all the choices are just for a better life. The so-called likes or dislikes, reconciliation, and trueness are not important anymore.

I don't know whether it is Xu Pingting's sorrow or Chu Zilan's sorrow.

"I see that the maid said that taking care of him is fake and that it is real to monitor him." Lin Shuanghe spread his hands, "Chu Zilan don't even think about going to bed tonight."

"Chu Zilan?" Cheng Lisu poked his head in from the window, "What's wrong with him? Didn't he go to see the moon with my eldest brother tonight?"

"Why do you see the moon?" Lin Shuanghe asked.

"I just went to see the moon at the foot of Baiyue Mountain. I originally wanted to see my elder brother to watch my newly learned puppet show. My elder brother said that he would go to see the moon with the fourth son of Chu tonight, and he could only change to tomorrow." I looked at Lin Shuanghe, then at Xiao Jue, "Uncle, what did you just say, what do you mean?"

Xiao Jue put his head back out of the window, closed the window and said: "Go back to sleep."

Cheng Lisu smashed the window outside to no avail, so she had to leave for a while.

After he left, Lin Shuanghe touched his chin and asked, "My sister He and Chu Zilan have an appointment to see the moon tonight? Are they developing so fast?"

Xiao Jue continued to read the military text, and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"No," Lin Shuanghe got up from the collapse, "I have to go and see."

He walked directly to the middle door of the two rooms, patted the door and said, "Brother He? Brother He! Are you there? Brother He? Just say it."

He attached his ear to the other end, and there was no sound in the door.

Lin Shuanghe took a few more shots, but still did not answer. He stepped back two steps and said to himself: "My sister He didn't know that Xu Pingting's people are here, have you gone to see the moon by yourself?"

"Huaijin!" he yelled.

Xiao Jue was shocked by his words, and said impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"My sister He may have gone to see the moon alone," Lin Shuanghe walked up to him, "Go and find it."

"Not going." Xiao Jue said indifferently: "You are going to go."

"I really want to go, Baiyue Mountain is so big, I don’t know the way, what if there is a bad guy on the mountain like the previous Ridamuzi incident? You have the power to resist one or two, so I can only lie down when I go. If you are killed, you will not regret it after the death?"

Xiao Jue: "No regrets."

"Why are you like this?" Lin Shuanghe simply sat down on his table, blocking the military text, and persuaded him with all his heart: "Look at my sister He, how pitiful. Chu Zhao doesn't know her. She is a woman and is gentle to everyone. But it is the first time Sister He has met such a gentle person. Her daughter's thoughts are delicate and she is naturally easily moved. But her identity cannot be exposed, so she can only hide this love in her heart. She must be very happy when her sweetheart asks her to see the moon, but she doesn't know that her sweetheart has long been the son-in-law recognized by others. She must be very cold and sad when she is alone on the mountain now. Can't you just take a look at her? Comfort and comfort her? "

Xiao Jue's thoughts on him are incredible: "She likes Chu Zilan, she hits a wall, I will comfort him? What is the reason?"

"Now is your good time!" Lin Shuanghe encouraged him: "Now is the best opportunity to take advantage of the emptiness!"

Xiao Jue sneered: "Then I won't even go."

"Good, good," Lin Shuanghe said: "Let's not talk about feelings. She is your soldier, and you are her boss. Sister He also helped you save Liangzhou guard some time ago. You should always care about it. Subordinates."

"I am her boss, not her father." Xiao Jue Liangliang said: "Besides, she has legs, so she will come back if she can't wait for people."

Lin Shuanghe was silent for a moment and asked him: "Do you think she is the kind of person who gives up before waiting?"

Xiao Jue had a pause with his pen hand.

A picture of a young man running on the martial arts field with a sandbag on his back appeared in front of him.

He Yan is not a person who gives up lightly. Sometimes she is clever and cunning, but sometimes, she is stubborn and persistent. It's hard to tell whether this is persistence or stupidity, but Lin Shuanghe is right. With her temperament, she is likely to wait on the mountain overnight.

I'm sick.

Seeing that Xiao Jue's attitude was somewhat loosened, Lin Shuanghe immediately added fuel and jealousy, "Think about it, she is only sixteen years old, a little girl, it's not easy to get to this point in Liangzhouwei. Let Chu Zi Lan is so pitiful for such a blow. You should do good deeds, go up the mountain, and bring her back. She is grateful to you in her heart, and she must be sincere in working for you in the future."

Seeing that Xiao Jue did not move, Lin Shuanghe added the last fire: "Ms. Xiao was the most kind and soft when she was alive. If she saw Sister He, she would definitely help."

"Shut up." Xiao Jue couldn't bear it, grabbed the large cloak on the side, stood up and walked outside the door, saying: "I'll go."

Lin Shuanghe looked at his back, very satisfied: "This is a real man."

……

At the foot of Baiyue Mountain, there is a huge boulder. Walk down the stone platform until the end, you can hear the sound of water waves.

Bow your head, underfoot is a magnificent river, raise your head, the moon is thousands of miles, shining all over the mountains and rivers.

He Yan sat down at the end of the stone, and the sound of water slapped the reef in the distance again and again. Like the ancient sound of Shen Shen coming across the distant time and space, it is long and long.

I've made an appointment with Chu Zhao to see you at Xu Shi. I don't know when it is now, but I still haven't seen it. She found the pavilion that Chu Zhao said, but there was no wine, food and snacks in the pavilion, and she didn't know what was going on.

Perhaps she should go down to find Chu Zhao, but when she gets here, once she sits down, she never wants to get up again.

The four forests are covered with snow, and a vast expanse of white covers the top of a mountain, and the whole river is covered with moonlight, which is clear and refreshing.

This is the most beautiful moonlight and also the most beautiful snow color. He Yan felt tired, sitting with his knees hugged, looking at the end of the river.

She likes the night more than the day, and the moon more than the sun. Just because in the years of "He Rufei", the mask did not leave the body, but the mask was sultry and thick, young and naughty, always in the dead of night, secretly taking the next stick of incense time.

No one can see the real face under the mask, except the moon outside the window.

She stretched out her hand, trying to catch the moonlight hanging in the distant mountains and rivers, and the moonlight gently fell on her hand, as if it would stay for her forever.

"What are you doing?" Someone's voice came from behind.

He Yan turned his head, and saw the young man in Fox Qiu Jinyi walking from the depths of the night. He was very tall and showed cold beauty.

It's Xiao Jue.

He Yan was startled, and subconsciously looked behind him, Xiao Jue saw her doing this and scoffed: "Chu Zilan is not coming."

"Why?" He Yan asked.

Xiao Jue glanced at her: "People from the capital can't leave because of something, let me speak."

He Yan nodded, and looked at him in surprise again: "The governor would actually spread a message for the fourth son of Chu?"

Xiao Jue and Chu Zhao are incompatible with each other. It's incredible that Chu Zhao asked Xiao Jue to spread the word. It was even more shocking that Xiao Jue came here to find her after hearing his words.

"You still care about this, it doesn't seem to be very sad." He said, and sat down on the other side of the boulder.

The night wind in winter blows and makes people extremely cold. He Yan asked: "Why should I be sad?" As soon as the voice fell, he sneezed.

Liangzhouwei's strong outfit, although it is a cotton-padded coat in winter, it is cold enough to blow it out at night. She sat sadly, her face pale and cold, like cyan jade, with a fragile transparency.

Xiao Jue was silent for a moment, then stood up.

He Yan was about to look up, and put a fox fur on his head, turning her eyes dark. When he got out of the fox fur, Xiao Jue had already returned to the original position and sat down.

Fu Yi was slightly warm, and the wind and snow arrived outside in an instant. He Yan was stunned for a long time before he said: "Thank you."

Xiao Jue turned his head and glanced at her.

The young girl has her hair tied up, wearing his black fur, her shoulders are extremely narrow, she looks very thin. She used to be lively and chattering all day long, but she felt noisy and headache, but when she was quiet, It's like becoming another person.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Jue lowered his eyes to look at her. After a while, he bends the corners of his lips, "You look so bitter and afflicted, it's really ugly." After a pause, he said: "Can't bear Chu Zilan?"

"What?" He Yan was inexplicable.

"When I was about to die, I never saw you so frustrated," he said lazily, "seems to like it very much."

He Yan didn't understand what he was saying.

"You will die and live like this before you leave. What will you do when he leaves tomorrow?" Xiao Jue looked at the river in the distance.

"Tomorrow?" He Yan was startled, "So soon?"

She remembered that Chu Zhao told her that it was these days, but she did not say that it was tomorrow.

Xiao Jue glanced at her with a faint smile: "In a hurry?"

"No," He Yan said: "I was just a little surprised..." Thinking of something, he said sadly: "Yes, he wants to catch up with Xu...Uncle Xu's wedding banquet, so he has to leave as soon as possible."

He Yan asked Xiao Jue: "Does the governor know the young master of the Xu family in Beijing?"

Xiao Jue: "Have heard it."

"Xu Zhiheng is about to get married, and the fourth son of Chu hurried back, just to catch up with his wedding banquet." He Yan's voice was dry.

"Xu Zhiheng who got married is not Chu Zilan," Xiao Jue wrinkled his eyebrows. "Look at how you look like now. You still want to enter the Jiuqi Camp?"

He Yan grinned reluctantly, just about to speak, Xiao Jue waved his sleeve, and threw something into her arms.

He Yan looked down and saw that it was a bunch of candied haws, which had been placed outside for a long time. It was as cold as ice cubes, and it was red and bright in the snow and white.

"Where did this... come from?"

"Song Taotao's." Xiao Jue said: "Got a bunch of them easily."

He didn’t know how to coax a little girl, so he asked Lin Shuanghe when he left, and Lin Shuanghe replied: “If someone else coaxes a sad girl, of course it will take a lot of hard work and take her to see the lanterns and flowers. Look at the stars, buy jade, buy beads, buy gold hairpins, but you are different. You just sit there and use your face."

Xiao Jue was speechless, and when he finally passed by Shen Muxue's room, he saw the candied haws bought by Song Taotao in the door by the window, and he took a bunch of it.

The last time I saw her eating this, she looked very happy.

He Yan picked up the candied haws, pulled out the rice cake paper on top, and licked it. The candied haws were icy cold, and a little bit of sweetness came along the tip of the tongue, and the sweet person felt astringent in his heart.

Suddenly I remembered what I said to Chu Zhao before.

She asked Chu Zhao: "What is the new grandma Xu's name?"

Chu Zhao replied: "His name is He Xinying, the second lady in the second room of the He family. She is a cousin with the former grandma of He. I have met once. She has a naive and gentle temperament. She can also be regarded as Uncle Xu’s. Good match."

"He Xinying..." He Yan murmured: "As you know, what was the name of Grandma Xu before?"

Chu Zhao was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head: "The former grandma Xu lived in the simplest form, and was not in Shuojing before. I have never seen her before, and I don't know her name."

He didn't even leave his name.

The world remembers General Feihong, He Rufei, Xu Zhiheng, and even Xu Zhiheng's newly married wife, but no one remembers He Yan.

She thought that after so long, she also knew Xu Zhiheng's real face, she would no longer feel heartache. But the moment he heard that he was about to marry his wife, it still felt strangely painful. It seems that the persistence and trust of many years ago collapsed overnight, and even the lies did not bother to stay.

The only thing left is her stupidity and unwillingness.

She raised her head to look at the moon, the moonlight gently flowing over the barren mountains and rivers, over the snowy forests, over her desolate and lonely years, and over her eyes under the mask.

The moon knows her secret, but the moon cannot speak.

"You know," she said, her voice softly: "What is the name of Xu Zhiheng's new wife?"

Xiao Jue lazily said: "How would I know."

He Yan laughed mockingly, and then asked: "Then, do you know what the name of Grandma Xu was before?"

The raging waves of the river beating the rocks, as if the years were roaring through the long past.

He glanced at He Yan faintly, his eyebrows and eyes were incredibly handsome in the moonlight, those autumn-shui-like eyes floated a little ridiculously, and said quietly: "Why, the same name, I want to be Xu's grandmother?" /

He Yan was startled.

"You know...you know her name..." Her heart was pounding wildly.

"He Yan."

The waves fell on the reef and were broken into fine droplets, which flowed into the river and sea, and it was impossible to tell where each wave came from.

But...

The name He Yan has been remembered.

He Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

"Do you know...No, have you seen Grandma Xu?"

She said in her heart, it's impossible. She and Xiao Jue were classmates for only a year, and they went to different things. Returning to Shuojing again, she became Miss He Da, no longer "He Rufei", and married her husband very quickly. She didn't even go out a few times, let alone mention foreign men. When he married into Xu's family, the newlyweds soon became blind and stayed in the house all day long, almost isolated from the world.

How did Xiao Jue meet her?

Unless...

"I have seen it."

The young man sits lazily, his eyebrows and eyes are plentiful, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, not as good as the bright light in his eyes.

For an instant, his voice overlapped with that of a certain night.

It is also such a night, such a mountain scenery, the rain keeps pattering, and her world is dark and dull, only a slight difference from the desperate situation.

Xiao Jue said: "She owes me a candy."