Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

"Haha, Brother Sheng, I haven't seen you for such a long time, but you are still as high-spirited and handsome as before."

An Ruhe was also happy to see his old friend again. He and Sheng Zhou immediately put their arms around each other, chatting and laughing and raising glasses to drink together.

"When did you come to Yangzhou City? Why didn't you find someone to tell me? I'll take care of you." An Ruhe said in a displeased tone: "Are you afraid of troublesome me again? You haven't changed at all. "

Sheng Zhou and An Ruhe grew up wearing a pair of trousers when they were children. At that time, both of their families lived in Dingxi. One was in the mansion of a noble and noble family, and the other was in the residence of a mediocre cavalry officer. They were originally beyond the reach of eight poles. The two got acquainted because of an accidental drowning.

An Ruhe fell in love with jumping up and down since he was a child. He is a complete monkey. Born in Shengzhou, he has been a gentleman since elementary school. He envied An Ruhe's carefreeness, and An Ruhe was willing to take him to play everywhere. As spring goes and autumn comes, friendship becomes increasingly deeper.

Later, an accident happened, and Sheng Zhou moved to Lian'an with his father. The two never met, and they only exchanged letters occasionally to comfort their hearts. Later, An Ruhe was rewarded with the Yangzhou fiefdom for saving his father, and he moved to Yangzhou before the two reunited.

It has been eleven years since we last saw each other, and we are no longer the same young people we were when we saw each other, but their friendship will not fade away with time.

When Sheng Zhou heard that An Ruhe had returned triumphantly, he planned to pay homage to his old friend. However, before he could leave, he heard that An Ruhe had been summoned to the palace. After the death of the late emperor, he was even more busy, so he finally took advantage of this opportunity. coming.

He had arrived in Yangzhou three days ago and knew that An Ruhe was busy organizing a banquet. He was afraid that An Ruhe would entertain him warmly and delay his business if he found out.

Hearing what he said, Sheng Zhou laughed out loud and patted An Ruhe's shoulder with his palm: "Since you understand me, there is no need to ask more questions."

The two looked at each other and smiled, then tacitly clinked their porcelain cups with each other and drank it down in one gulp while laughing.

"After you left, I couldn't find anyone to drink with. Now that you're back, you have to take the time to come to my house to have a good time together. You won't be allowed to go back until you're drunk." Sheng Zhou said with a smile after the glass bottomed out.

An Ruhe agreed readily: "That's for sure. I happen to have a few jars of fine wine in my collection. Tomorrow, I'll go find you early tomorrow morning so that we two brothers can have a good drink!"

An Ruhe couldn't help but sigh, the two of them were nostalgic for the past when they were young again. They often remembered that time does not pass by and the years are easy to grow old.

"Father, Uncle Sheng."

An Jinshu walked up to the two of them at some unknown time, bowed politely, and called sweetly.

Seeing her, Sheng Zhou didn't react for a moment. He turned his head and then recognized her and said in disbelief: "Are you Yan Yatou?"

An Jinshu nodded obediently, and Sheng Zhou was even more shocked. He slapped An Ruhe on the back: "I didn't expect that such a rugged person could give birth to such a delicate girl. It really surprised me."

At that time, An Ruhe was temporarily ordered to go to the border fortress to guard the barbarians, but they left in a hurry without saying goodbye. There was a severe drought, and Sheng Zhou, as the Duke of the country, could not remain indifferent, so he recommended himself to Beijing to discuss the drought with capable people and righteous people from all over the country. It was three years before I returned to Lian'an.

He intended to come to Yangzhou to visit his friend's wife and daughter, but because too much time had passed, it would be inappropriate to come suddenly. He could only rest his mind, thinking that his friend had been away for three years and might be coming back. He would not come back when the other party returned. Chi, I didn’t know that I would have to wait for eight years.

So he had never seen An Jinshu before. When he suddenly saw An Jinshu today, he was more surprised than surprised. She was such an exquisite, soft and charming little girl. She was really beautiful.

It was rare for An Ruhe to feel ashamed, and now was that rare moment. The [-]-foot-tall man smiled shyly and said, "It's all Ruo'er's credit."

Ruo'er was Qu's nickname, An Jinshu covered her mouth and chuckled secretly.

Sheng Zhou's face was full of envy: "You really got a big deal. You got such a virtuous wife and gave birth to such a delicate girl. Speaking of which, Yan Ya's age seems to be similar to that of my An'er."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the person behind him, his expression became serious: "An'er, I'm sorry."

Sheng Huaian's eyes were firmly fixed on An Jinshu, not because of her attractive beauty, but when he saw An Jinshu's pink and jade face, he immediately understood that he had been deceived.

He lowered his head and smiled helplessly. No wonder he couldn't figure it out. How did he know that An Jin was actually Miss An San, who was pretending to be a man and sneaking out to play?

Sheng Huaian bowed his hands and saluted An Ruhe. He was neither humble nor arrogant, neither phosphorous nor arrogant. The young man was dressed in white clothes, wearing a jade crown, gold hairpins, and leather brocade strands. His face was as handsome as a crown jade, with a respectful smile on his face. Said: "My nephew Sheng Huaian, pays homage to the Grand Protector Yang Yuan."

His voice was as gentle and jade-like as the person he was, and An Jinshu couldn't help but think of what he had done for her.

In the previous life, Anjia was exiled and she was imprisoned. Everyone was afraid of getting into trouble and avoided Anjia.

He was the only one who was rushing back and forth to deal with her relatives and go to the palace to plead for her. He also told her in this voice that he didn't ask for anything but that she could be safe and happy.

He was like her second brother, extremely patient with her, never harsh, and a truly gentleman.

I just don't know what happened to him after she died, and whether he was sad because of her death. He must have been sad. After all, brother Huai'an always treated her like a sister. How could he not be sad when his sister died.

Sheng Huaian's elegant temperament was so natural that even a rough guy like An Ruhe couldn't ignore it. However, when he saw his friend next to him who was still the same as before, he smiled and narrowed his eyes, showing the shadow of his youth.

He looked at the young man in front of him and murmured: "Sheng Huaian, the stream is as smooth as the palm of a hand two hundred miles away, and the wind is sailing all the way to Huai'an. What a good name, what a good name. Will you be able to wear a crown this year?"

Sheng Huai'an replied respectfully: "I have been crowned protector for more than a year after returning to the capital."

That is sixteen. Although he is young, he speaks generously, has an extraordinary temperament, and has both ability and political integrity. Needless to say, the Sheng family is a truly noble family, how could they raise a fool.

He couldn't help but admire: "Brother Sheng, how can you worry about having a son like this?"

Shengzhou couldn't be more satisfied with his son. He was always strict for the sake of his huge family fortune in the future. Others might laugh at him as a compliment, but his best friend praised him like this. That was different. , suddenly smiled from ear to ear: "Don't worry, don't worry, An'er won the top prize this year, I'm here to share the joy with Brother An!"

"Oh?" An Ruhe was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Sheng Huaian with no contempt or even admiration. The sixteen-year-old champion, what a genius!

"Look at me, a thick old man. I've known all day about military training and fighting, but I don't even know about such news." An Ruhe patted his head and took a step forward, looking at Sheng Huaian with admiration and patting him on the shoulder. , said with a teasing smile: "You are much better than your father. You are much better than your father."

Upon hearing this, Shengzhou was unhappy and immediately stepped forward to argue: "I don't like hearing what you say. What do you mean by being much better than me? I don't believe that this kid can be better than me."

Seeing how his words forced people to say such things, An Ruhe also laughed: "Brother Sheng, when will your temper be like mine? It's an insult to gentleness, so be patient and don't be impatient."

"Don't be impatient, you must give me an explanation today." Sheng Zhou said reluctantly.

An Ruhe waved his hand: "Then Nephew Sheng won the top prize at a young age. When Nephew Sheng was his age, you were still fighting with me and Niba. Can't you tell me that this comparison will come out? My dear nephew, you can Let me tell you who is more powerful, you or your father."

An Ruhe looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and deliberately turned the conversation to Sheng Huaian.

Sheng Huaian didn't panic and said with a smile: "A hundred-foot pole will not move people. Although it is not true yet, a hundred-foot pole must make progress. The world in the ten directions is the whole body. My nephew has little talent and little knowledge. It is a gift to be lucky enough to receive the favor of the Holy One. I will continue to do so in the future." You need to work harder.”

"Well said!" An Ruhe clapped his hands and laughed a few times. He hugged Sheng Zhou's shoulders and sighed sincerely: "Brother Sheng, your son is really a treasure, but we are engaged." ?”