Brother's Road to Promotion

Great man!

The corner of Song Yu's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he turned his head to the side. Even though Jiang Yu couldn't see his face at this time, his slightly shaking shoulders had already revealed what kind of expression he should have on his face at this time.

This is still a little face for Jiang Yu, but there is Zhuo Chengxing next to him, he will not be so considerate, so he just burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha..."

He also laughed unscrupulously.

Jiang Yu was very angry, when Zhuo Chengxing slapped the saddle with his hand while laughing, he impulsively took off the painted mask on his face and threw it at Zhuo Chengxing.

Of course, he knew well and it was not good to be accurate, Zhuo Chengxing just turned his body sideways, and the mask flew out by scraping his body, and fell on the bluestone ground not far away, making a clang.

This seemed to add another layer of jokes to Zhuo Chengxing, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Song Yu turned around with a smile on his face, and saw Jiang Yu looked not far away as if he was stunned, covered his lips with his fist and gave two "cough coughs" to slightly control the expression on his face, and let out a faint cry, "Chengxing!"

Zhuo Chengxing's voice immediately subsided a little, but he turned sideways like Song Yu before, but his broad shoulders still kept shaking, and occasionally leaked a few breathy laughter.

Song Yu smiled and comforted Jiang Yu, "This idea is really good, really, I think it's very good, my lord."

This time, Song Yu didn't get Jiang Yu's helpless "Aw" as usual.

Jiang Yu tightened the reins of the horse, and the pony that sat down stopped immediately, making it easier for the two of them who were still moving forward to distance themselves.

Song Yu watched him get off the horse, startled, and even his smile faded.

It's only been 6 days since the two met each other. Song Yu can pamper Jiang Yu for other reasons, but in fact he is not the kind of good-tempered person who won't accommodate anyone casually, and of course he won't. Just let anyone shake their face.

Jiang Yu took two quick steps, and picked up the painted face mask that he threw out as a weapon out of impulse just now.

Ever since he was a child, he has never received any small objects with good intentions from others. Except for food yesterday, although Song Yu bought those small objects at random, they were bought for him. Jiang Yu really cherished them in his heart. .

Feeling distressed, he touched the scratches on his face that had been wiped off by the bluestone board, introspecting himself, not being impulsive.

Sitting on the horse and condescendingly looking down, Song Yu, who was originally calm, was taken aback, "If it breaks, buy another one, it's not worth much money."

"No, I just like this." Jiang Yu put away the painted face mask and put on a more conspicuous silver mask.

The things you receive for the first time are always special, but when you have more, it is easy to take it for granted, but you don't know how to cherish it.

Song Yu looked sideways at the young man who only showed half a gentle face, and suddenly smiled.

"If you like the gift from Chengxing so much, let him give you some more in another day."

After all, those things were all paid by Zhuo Chengxing, so it's not bad to say that they were given by Zhuo Chengxing.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Song Yu saw the masked boy looking up at him, and he argued seriously, "Young master gave it to me."

Although he covered half of his face, his eyes could not deceive anyone.

Song Yu watched him silent for a while, then his eyes softened suddenly, "Then I will see you off next time."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked ahead. The spring sun was warming his body, which made people's hearts warm.

Song Yu gave away innumerable things in his life, priceless things can be found everywhere, and it is not uncommon for people to keep them as treasures.

The things in Jiang Yu's hands were probably the most shabby things he gave away, and he didn't even think that he was giving away things at the time.

So just now when Jiang Yu just threw it out like a pebble, Song Yu really didn't have any idea. When he originally bought it for him, Song Yu just bought it like a pebble.

It's just that a small stone was found back like a treasure, just because it was a gift from him, which made people feel indescribable.

Let Song Yu pamper him willingly.

He heard the young man beside him say in his unique clear voice, "Mr. Xie."

Song Yu touched his chin.

Really, how could it be so cute!

The horseshoes stepped on the bluestone slabs and made a rattling sound. The three of them came down to the bank of Baocheng Lake under the vague eyes of passers-by along the road.

Handing over the horse to Zhuo Chengxing, Song Yu led Jiang Yu to walk slowly along the shore of the lake.

Jiang Yu didn't ask where they were going, but just followed behind him quietly.

After staying in the house for a long time, Jiang Yu never dared to think about the days when he can walk freely outside like now, so no matter where he goes, it is equally fresh, interesting and satisfying for him.

However, the silver mask on his face is still too different in the eyes of the common people who come and go, and some of the sloppy men even show greed in their eyes.

Such a big piece is full of silver!

I don't know if it's true.

Jiang Yu frowned, but it was a pity that he put the painted face mask in the saddle bag.

After thinking about it, he finally took off the mask.

Not to mention that he never lacked food and clothing in the Jiang Manor. In the mountains, because he brought enough silver, he didn't have any worries. After following Song Yu for a few days, not only did he not have to worry about food and clothing, but apart from some worries in his heart, his life was better than in the past ten years. All at ease.

In this way, the matter of not revealing the wealth is forgotten. If this mask is fused into silver taels, it may be enough for ordinary people to eat for a year or two.

People die for money, birds die for food, it is not good to get into trouble.

It's just that after taking it off, those eyes that glanced at him have not diminished, but they have other meanings, the woman is contemptuous, and the man is amazed.

Jiang Yu touched his face, feeling extremely helpless.

Is it too late to find a power fence now?

Fortunately, it took only half a cup of tea to arrive at a small pier full of boats, and Erzhuo Chengxing was standing on the deck of one of the boats.

Is this going to swim in the lake?

Obviously this is obvious, Jiang Yu has no objection, he only rode once in his life when he was caught last time.

Until standing on the wooden bridge of the small pier, Jiang Yu's complexion began to turn pale.

The painting boat in front of me is not very big, about four feet long, high at the front and back, and short at the middle. The back is built like a gazebo for viewing the scenery, with columns and sloping tiles. There are tables and stools in the middle, and a fence around the edge of the boat. , Sunshade and scenery are good.

The middle and front are made of ordinary cabins, the whole hull is painted dark red, but the roof is painted dark brown with tiles.

In front, Song Yu lifted the hem of his clothes, and stepped onto the deck of the painting boat. Jiang Yu, who was following behind him, did not move for a while.

The boatman was a middle-aged man, standing bowed on the pier, looking at Jiang Yu who was dressed as a servant, but Jiang Yu, who knew at a glance that it was a woman, did not dare to step forward to help him, so he could only pull the cable to drive the boat to the shore again. Pull closer.

"What are you doing there?"

Song Yu's lazy voice came from the cabin, Jiang Yu pursed his lips, took a step to get on the boat, walked slowly to find a seat in the cabin and sat down, but his face was more ugly.

Ren Who almost drowned a few days ago, and now he doesn't like swimming in the lake.

The boat wobbled a hundred feet away, but Jiang Yu still sat in the cabin with a blank expression and did not move. A maid in the cabin carefully poured a cup of tea and handed it to him.

For this unknown servant, the winking maid was quite cautious.

The actors at the bow of the boat were playing the tune ding ding dong dong, Jiang Yu couldn't tell if it was good or bad.

Jiang Yu reached out to take the teacup, the scalding temperature of the cup made him frown and take a deep breath.

After thinking for a while, he put down the teacup, got up and opened the window in the cabin, and looked out.

He remembered that he would not be so flustered on the passenger ship at that time. After drowning, he just suffered from a minor illness, and there seemed to be no sequelae, but he did not expect that he would be afraid of water.

He hadn't noticed it just now on the shore where there were people coming and going, but unexpectedly, when he stepped on the pier surrounded by lake water, he had a fit.

His aunt had never been kind to him, and most of what she said, Jiang Yu didn't agree with, there was only one sentence that he always remembered, fear, no matter how afraid, the more you practice, the less afraid you will be.

So at this moment, even though he felt his chest thumping like he had kicked a rabbit, and the light on the water made him dizzy, he still didn't look away, even though he was holding the blue light on the back of the window. The tendons are faintly emerging.

"Little fish."

Zhuo Chengxing, who was sitting with Song Yu in the pavilion behind the boat, called out. Seeing that Jiang Yu was still looking outside and didn't respond, he raised his voice and called out again, "Little Yuer!"

Jiang Yu's hands trembled, and then he raised his head to look at him, showing a slightly stiff smile, "What are you doing?"

"Come here, this is specially brought for you, peach blossom wine, come have a taste." Zhuo Chengxing held up the wine glass in his hand, with a malicious smile on his face, "It's especially suitable for you to drink."

Jiang Yu was not in the mood to inquire at this moment, he just hooked the corners of his lips and refused, "I don't drink in the early morning."

Song Yu looked at Jiang Yu thoughtfully, put down the cup that had been raised to his lips, and ordered, "Come here!"

Jiang Yu, who has always been very obedient, was just taken aback for a moment, and still got up from the window, and obediently walked to Song Yu's side, but his movements were a little stiff.

Song Yu raised his chin to the seat beside him, "Sit."

Jiang Yu frowned and sat down.

Looking up at the cabin with his back facing him, it was as if he was isolated in the middle of the water, no matter how beautiful the sound of the zither at the stern of the boat, or how beautiful the scenery in the lake was, he had no intention of admiring it.

The sudden spring breeze, with the warmth of the sun and the humid breath of the lake water, stirred up ripples on the lake surface, and the originally stable painting boat swayed gently with the lake water.

Jiang Yu subconsciously grabbed the edge of the table, his face was calm, but his brows were furrowed even tighter.

"Is the scenery nice?" Song Yu asked after taking a sip from the teacup on the table.

Jiang Yu slowly let go of his hand, and after confirming that Song Yu was asking him, he replied in a low voice: "It looks good."

"See what?"

Although he didn't know why Song Yu asked, Jiang Yu thought for a while and replied: "Water, fish, boat."

"Afraid?"

This question was asked so suddenly, Jiang Yu didn't even know how Song Yu could see it.

Slowly raised his eyes to look at the person who was drinking wine and looking at the scenery, Jiang Yu pursed his lips, not telling the truth for the first time, he said: "Don't be afraid."

Don't be afraid to see more.

Song Yu tilted his head and smiled, and said in a low voice under Jiang Yu's surprised gaze: "It's a lie."

The voice carried indulgence that I hadn't even realized.

Without waiting for Jiang Yu to say anything, he said to the maid standing beside him, "Let's go back."