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[It's a bit of a small episode, since His Majesty and Senior Brother have written about things that will happen many years later, Su Lang and Xinghui will talk about things when they were young. 】

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It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

As the moonlight melted, Su Lang unfolded the letter paper under the lamp, thought for a moment with a frowning brow, and wrote a poem on the paper with a pen.

The moon was hanging high outside the window, Su Lang picked up the lightly scented golden paper on the table, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, reflecting the moonlight, finally sighed, folded it carefully, put it in an envelope, and called out Housekeeper.

The old housekeeper took the letter without any surprise, gave him a look of pity and hoped for blessings, and hurriedly sent it to the bedroom in the main courtyard.

The clear moonlight shines through the window lattice and fills the study table, Su Lang looks at the bright moon outside, and suddenly feels more sad in his heart.Seeing that it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, when the weather is beautiful and the season is beautiful, it should be a couple, but now he can't touch the bedside, he can't even get in the door of the bedroom.

For three days, he and Xinghui have been in a cold war for three days. To be precise, Xinghui unilaterally ignored him.

The reason is very simple, he beat the young master of Lishan..., and he beat him mercilessly, and even made him cry.

Su Lang recalled what happened three days ago, and wished he could chop off his hands that were free to sort out the old things from childhood, just sorting out, but Xinghui happened to be beside him to help, and by the way, asked a few old things from time to time, As a result, this question went wrong.

It is true that the Second Young Master Su of Yingguo Duke's Mansion is indeed a gentleman like a jade, but when he was a child, he really hated even a dog.

More than ten years ago, the highly respected Mahayana Buddhist cultivator Nanshan Wuju Master had not yet retired from the world, and the Nanshan Buddhist Temple held a large number of Dharma meetings. When the aristocratic families in Kyushu were free, they would go to Nanshan to bathe in the Buddha's light. At that time, it was also a kind of Gentleman fashion.

Su Lang's mother, Yun Yuqing, also took her son there a few times, but children are very playful, and they can't sit still when they go to the Buddhist meeting. Anyway, Nanshan is full of masters and monks with deep Buddhist ties and high morals. He wasn't worried that there would be villains causing trouble, and when Yun Yuqing went, he simply didn't bother him too much, and let Su Lang run wild in the backyard of the Buddhist temple.

Having been there many times, Su Lang is somewhat familiar with the backyard of the Buddhist temple. He is not afraid of strangers, but his mother is not strict when he comes here.

Su Lang and Xinghui packed up his childhood things together, which by the way brought back many memories of his childhood. In the box were the splashing drums he played when he was young, the small clothes he had worn, and the things his parents were angry with him. The thin cane used to beat him when he couldn't bear it.

Many memories that were about to be forgotten have reappeared in front of my eyes with the presentation of old objects one after another.

At the bottom of the box was a yellowed amulet. Xing Hui picked it up and held it in his hand for a few glances. For some reason, he always felt that he had vaguely seen it somewhere.

Su Lang took this ordinary amulet from Xinghui, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered that this amulet was obtained in Nanshan Buddhist Temple, but it was not his.

Once when he was a child, he once fought with others in the backyard of Nanshan Buddhist Temple.It's not so much a fight as a unilateral bullying.

At that time, he was not yet seven years old, and he had just started to remember things. When he was naughty in the backyard of the Buddhist temple, he saw a four or five-year-old child, holding an amulet from Nanshan Buddhist Hall, bouncing around. Tiny water splashes on the ground in the backyard.

I can't remember the exact appearance of that child now, but it should be the young son of some aristocratic family. Like him, he couldn't sit still at the Buddhist meeting. Tender and cute, but not so cute when crying.

At that time, he saw that she was pink and tender, much prettier than other children of the same age, and he immediately fell in love with her, so he went up to pinch her face.The child was quite obedient at first, neither crying nor fussing, his face was flushed red but he just looked at him with fluttering eyes.But he didn't let him touch it for nothing. When Su Lang had touched enough, he would reach out to pinch Su Lang's face.

After all, Young Master Su hates dogs, he didn't let him touch people after he touched them, the kid didn't like it, and chased him in the backyard relentlessly.Su Lang ran two steps at the beginning, but later he stopped hiding. Relying on himself being taller than others, he tiptoed to pinch his face even more vigorously. The child couldn't touch him even if he stretched out his hand, and finally he was caught by him. Tears welled up, and he stepped on Su Lang angrily.

This kick was the beginning of their fight. When they were young, they didn't know how to pay attention to demeanor. Of course, Su Lang didn't like being stepped on deliberately, and the two of them started fighting like this.Su Lang was taller than him and older than him. In the end, the child was beaten up mercilessly by him, and he bullied him until he ran away crying. The amulet in his hand was thrown on the ground during the fight. .

Su Lang looked at the back of the child running away, and for the first time in his heart, he felt an emotion called regret. He picked up the dusty amulet on the ground, and later wanted to return it to the child, but he never saw it in Nanshan. His second time.

Later, when he was seven years old, he began to study and practice martial arts, and he came to the imperial capital. He never went to Nanshan Buddhist Temple a few times until he grew up, and the amulet was collected along with the things he used when he was young. In the cage.

"The child was not very cute when he was crying, and was very noisy. I wanted him to stop crying, but I didn't know what to do, so I had to cover his mouth with my hand. As a result, he cried even harder. He bit me, ran away with tears in his eyes, and the amulet fell on the ground, and the bite really hurt..." Su Lang looked at the yellowed amulet in his hand and said with a smile.

Standing next to him, Xinghui listened to him tell the story of the past, with a decent smile on his face, and looked at Su Lang steadfastly.

Su Lang turned his head to the side and saw Xinghui Moming staring at him, a chill ran down his spine for no reason: "What's wrong?"

But Xinghui just laughed, and even narrowed his eyes: "Does that bite hurt?"

Holding the amulet, Su Lang didn't understand why this question came from, so he just nodded in a daze.

"It's good if it hurts." Xinghui suddenly withdrew the smile on his face, snatched the amulet from Su Lang's hand, opened his mouth and bit his hand.

There was a clear pain in his hand, before Su Lang had time to react, Xinghui put down his hand, probably because he felt that one bite was not enough, stomped on him again with his eyes wide open, and said, "Aren't you cute? It's very noisy." Are you still fighting?" After finishing speaking, he left bitterly without waiting for Su Lang to respond.

Su Lang stood on the spot and looked at the direction where Xinghui's back disappeared. He couldn't figure it out for a while, but after a while he suddenly shuddered. The child was four or five years old at the time, and his age seemed to match Xinghui's. In addition to Xinghui's strange reaction now, it can't be such a coincidence...

The more Xinghui thought about it, the more angry he became. He once told Su Lang that no one beat him except his father since he was a child unless he was punished.In fact, there was a bit of falsehood in this statement. He was beaten up once by someone other than his father, but it was too embarrassing, and he was too embarrassed to say it.

When he was a child, he followed Mu Xiyun to Nanshan Buddhist Temple once. It was the first time he went back to a place other than Yiye Gucheng, but he was beaten outside, leaving a deep impression on him.

I can't remember exactly what the person who beat him looked like, but he was just a nasty little bastard anyway.The little bastard was pretty good-looking, and when I first saw him in the backyard of the Buddhist temple, I leaned over and reached out to pinch his face.He thinks that the family is good-looking, and it's not bad to be touched by a good-looking person, so he obediently lets him pinch, but his majestic young master Lishan didn't let him be touched for nothing, of course he wants you to come and touch, and touch back .

But when the little bastard pinches his face enough, he'll act shamelessly. It's fine if he doesn't let him touch it back. He even deliberately bullies him on tiptoe. He is shorter than others, and he can't touch the little bastard's face even if he stretches out his hand , I was so angry that I stepped on the little bastard.

The little bastard refused to obey, and his temper was also very strong, so the two of them scuffled like this, no matter how talented the young master Lishan is, and he will be more powerful in the future, at that time, he was just a four or five-year-old little radish, and he was pushed to the ground by the little bastard After being bullied, he cried pitifully and ran back to find his mother. The amulet that Mu Xiyun had just asked for in the Nanshan Buddhist Hall was also lost, and he couldn't find it afterwards.

It's really nothing that the young master of Lishan Mountain was beaten up. Children are forgetful, and it would be fine in two days, but then Ye Shuli found out about it and laughed at him for a long time. From then on, Ye Shuli When Li Zai bullied him because of his seniority, he liked to pinch his face like a little bastard. Whenever Xing Hui thought of this, he hated this little bastard.

But after all, he is young and doesn't remember much. He only remembers how he was beaten up by others. After growing up and becoming more capable, there is no way to seek "revenge" from others.

However, after breaking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find them, he and Su Lang sorted out the old things of his childhood, but he didn't think that by chance, he would actually find that little bastard. I can't remember.

The time, place, people, and events all matched up. No matter how surprised Xinghui was, he had to believe that the first time he was beaten up by a solid and fat person since he was a child, it was his brother Su Lang.

It's a pity that it's impossible to beat him back. Su Lang's talent is not much worse than him. If he really fights, he may not be able to beat Su Lang. What's more, even if Su Lang stands still and asks him to "revenge", If he couldn't help it, he had to talk about it, so the angry young master Lishan simply went back to the bedroom and slammed the door, and Su Lang was not allowed to enter that night.

So after three days, Su Lang sent several letters of apology, all of which were ignored, and Xinghui seemed determined not to let him in.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Lang thought about ways to coax people for a long time with a gloomy face, but in the end he only wrote a line of ancient poems on paper.

The moonlight is like jade and stars are like adornment, Xinghui sat in front of the window and couldn't help chuckling after reading the poem on the letter.He wasn't really angry, but he "bullied" Su Lang in turn.

The amulet that was obtained from the Nanshan Buddhist Temple was returned to him after going around for a long time. In fact, it was not considered lost, but it was placed in the hands of his elder brother Su Lang more than ten years in advance.

What else do they share between you and me.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's time to reunite during the festive season. He thought about it, picked up a pen and wrote on the gold-sprinkled paper, and replied under the poem written by Su Lang.

The old housekeeper in the mansion saw that Xinghui seemed to be a little loose after suffering for three days, so he took the letter with tears in his eyes, and ran all the way to the study with his old bones like a kid.

Su Lang took the letter from the housekeeper, glanced at Xinghui's reply, the stone in his heart suddenly fell, and the sorrow clouded over the past three days all disappeared, and he walked quickly towards the bedroom.

Just stepped into the door, before he had time to coax people, Xinghui stepped forward and pointed to his chest and asked, pretending to be plain and asked: "Wait a minute, let me ask you, is there any difference in your poetic flavor?" Well, three days can barely be considered a farewell, but where does the 'hometown' come from?"

"Hometown?" Su Lang smiled, took Xinghui's fingers, held him in his arms and stroked his shoulders, rubbed his ears together and said, "This is my hometown."

Where you are is where my heart is at ease.

The letter paper dyed with light fragrance flows quietly under the moonlight, and there are two poems written on the gold-sprinkled paper——

Su Lang said: "It's the best time for young people to be in good spirits, and it will gradually become the best time for hometown."

Xinghui replied: "A little farewell is better than a newlywed."

[End of the Mid-Autumn Festival episode]

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[Highlight decoding! 】

"It's the young man..." The original sentence of this sentence is "It's the young man's good spirits, gradually becoming the spring season in his hometown." It comes from Chao Buzhi's "Man Jiang Hong? Ji Nei".

The general idea of ​​this sentence is, I think you and I are young couples, it is the time when the love is lingering and hard to part, not to mention the spring in my hometown is getting stronger, it is the time when the flowers and trees are verdant, and the birds are singing and the swallows are dancing. How can it be embarrassing? (from Ancient Poetry Encyclopedia)

To put it simply, they have been separated for too long, and the two of them are deeply in love with each other, and they want their daughter-in-law and want to go home.

But because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, when I used it to suit the occasion, I used "spring season" as "good season", which means that not to mention the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, this kind of parting, how embarrassing is it?

Brother Su Lang meant that they had been separated for several days, and he wanted to hug Xinghui, so let him in and let him go home, don't let him sleep in the study.Didn’t he say that this place of peace of mind is my hometown. For him, where Xinghui is located is the place of peace of mind, that is, "my hometown", which is also the "hometown" in the words on the letter.

Xinghui replied that "a little farewell is better than a newlywed", so there is no need to explain, a three-day farewell is better than a newlywed.

Hahaha is actually a belated Mid-Autumn Sand Sculpture episode~

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all a happy day!

Next, I will continue to update the text~

By the way, I opened the story of His Majesty and Senior Brother to pre-order "Linque" CP141611. In my column, if you are interested, you can pre-order it. Although I don't know when I will write it, I will definitely write it when I finish coding the outline!

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