Brother's Road to Promotion

The candles were brightly lit in the room, how could Jiang Yu's abnormal behavior escape Song Yu's eyes, but he never asked any more questions, but just looked thoughtfully at Jiang Yu's back as he turned and left.

Jiang Yu didn't know about it, he never liked to ask for troubles, after thinking about it in his heart, it was rare to sleep well after that night until the dawn broke.

He still got up early to practice his sword, and when there was any movement in the room, he brought hot water in and waited for Song Yu to wash, everything was as before.

Song Yu observed quietly.

After breakfast, Chen Rongxuan came to welcome Song Yu together with a group of scholars headed by Ke Yuan.

Jiang Yu was taken aback by the situation.

You know, along the way, Ke Yuan didn't know what quarrel he had with Song Yu, so he would come over to lecture Song Yu whenever he had the opportunity. The other young scribes, except for Ji Lerong, who were respectful to Song Yu on the surface, were also respectful behind their backs. I don't know how to program him.

It's just that all of them have no guts, they don't name names, they only dare to covertly accuse Sang Huai.

Even Jiang Yu looked down on them, let alone Song Yu.

In the past, Song Yu was too lazy to deal with them, and he did whatever he wanted along the way. Those people had nothing to do with him, and they had to support him. If Song Yu didn't invite them, they seldom joined Song Yu.

Jiang Yu looked at Chen Rongxuan who was still dressed in moon-white clothes. If he was like this today, he might have something to do with Mr. Chen, but in the past two days, Jiang Yu saw these people going to Chen Rongxuan's residence several times.

The trip this time was unprecedented, but for Jiang Yu, it was really not a good thing.

Because the Huaicheng post house is located on the banks of the Huaihe River [-] miles north of Huai'an Fucheng, Huai'an has many rivers and lakes, and people usually travel by boat, which is not only convenient, but also faster than taking the official road.

A place like the Huaicheng post house is located by the river, and of course there is a dedicated wharf and boats for travel.Yicheng prepared the official boat for everyone early on for their round trip.

Song Yu and Chen Rongxuan led the way to the pier. When they saw the two-story wooden boat with the official logo, Song Yu frowned, feeling as if he had forgotten something.

It has been two months since Jiang Yu drowned, and Jiang Yu's fear of taking a boat has receded a lot compared to before.It's just that there is still some discomfort in my heart.

There were quite a lot of people traveling this time, and Song Yu was surrounded by everyone, with Chen Rongxuan beside him.

After all, Jiang Yu was a servant, so he definitely couldn't follow Song Yu as usual at this time, he could only wait at the end of the crowd with Chen Rongxuan's servant.

That little servant was much more arrogant than his kind master, and he didn't give Jiang Yu a look. Fortunately, Jiang Yu was also such a friendly person.

This time the official boat was much larger and more stylish than the boats Jiang Yu had been on before, but Jiang Yu had no appreciation for it, he just frowned and followed the boat steadily.

The muddy yellow water bobs the boats up and down.

"You look so bad, but are you sick?" Jiang Yu heard a man's voice beside him ask in a low voice, and turned his head to look.

"It's still too late to get off the boat." Seeing Jiang Yu looking up, Ji Lerong said.

Looking at the man who deliberately lagged two steps behind, Jiang Yu blinked and said with a smile: "Master Ji, you are really a good person."

Ji Lerong glanced at him, seeing that he didn't seem to have any intention of changing his mind, he flung his sleeves and followed the person in front into the cabin.

And Song Yu, who was at the front, seemed to inadvertently turn his head to look at the young man who followed the crowd at the end, but happened to see the young man raised his head and said something to Ji Lerong.

Just like yesterday.

Song Yu kept walking, but he didn't know when Xiao Yu'er and Ji Lerong became so familiar.

It had been two months, and Song Yu had long forgotten about the trivial matter of Jiang Yu's fear of water, and now he suddenly remembered it.

After talking in the cabin, Chen Rongxuan proposed to go to the pavilion on the second floor of the building to watch the scenery along the coast.

Everyone present readily agreed.

The second floor of the cabin is a special viewing place, except for the roof, which is only surrounded by fences, and there are tables and chairs in the middle for people to sit down, drink tea and enjoy the scenery.

Speaking of it, it is no different from the boat that Jiang Yu sat in Datong Mansion back then, but it was bigger, taller, and looked more terrifying.

Before Chen Rongxuan went upstairs, he turned around and ordered: "Songmo, you stay below, you don't have to follow up to serve."

Song Mo was the boy who walked at the end with Jiang Yu just now, a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, he bowed and said, "Yes, young master."

Really, it couldn't be better, Jiang Yu's original pace of keeping up immediately stopped.

Since other people's servants don't go up, he shouldn't go up either. It's much more at ease to stay in the cabin than to go up.

Seeing Jiang Yu standing at the door of the cabin and not moving, Song Yu just glanced at it, but didn't say anything.

After all the people went up to the second floor, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately went back to the cabin to find a place to sit down first. He really didn't look like a well-behaved servant.

The boy named Songmo glanced at him, but he never followed Jiang Yu in.

Regarding Song Yu who gave up swimming in the lake last time because he was afraid of the water, but this time he seems to have forgotten, Jiang Yu has no dissatisfaction at all.

He has always been easily satisfied.

What happened that night was nothing more than a misunderstanding. He liked Song Yu, but no matter before or now, he really couldn't compare to Song Yu, and speaking of it, Song Yu treated him with the utmost benevolence, and it couldn't be better.

People need to be content.

Jiang Yu leaned against the back of the chair and sighed.

"Huaijin, where are you going?"

Song Yu and Chen Rongxuan hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they had a lot to talk about. It's just that there were many literati, and besides drinking, they wrote poems. When they saw a beautiful woman, they wrote a poem. People please read poetry.

It is really nothing new to comment and praise each other.

Song Yu glanced at the scenery beside the Huaihe River and turned his head to go to the cabin, but was stopped by Chen Rongxuan who turned his head to look at him from time to time, causing Ke Yuan and his party to look at him.

Song Yu turned around and said without any shame, "My lord gets a headache when I hear the poems and songs. My lords continue, so I won't participate."

This meeting is full of people who know the basics, Song Yu doesn't hide it, and he speaks one by one, but no one dares to say more.

After finishing speaking by himself, he walked down the wooden ladder.

"Your Highness has always been impatient with this," a young official said disapprovingly, and simply referred to Song Yu's identity directly. "This poem, Mr. Chen, can you comment on it?"

Seeing Song Yu's figure gradually being obscured, Chen Rongxuan had no choice but to turn around with a smile and continue discussing poetry with the unfamiliar scholar in front of him.

The four carved wooden windows in the cabin were all open, and the warm wind with moisture was blowing the boy's forehead hair. As expected, Jiang Yu stood at the window and stared at the turbulent river outside, in a daze.

Song Yu walked without making a sound, until standing in front of Jiang Yu, he turned his head to look at him because of the blocked light.

"My lord," Jiang Yu was surprised, "Why did you come down, but do you have something to order?"

Song Yu looked down at him, the young man's face was not as pale as last time, but it was not good, "It's been a long time, but I forgot about you."

Song Yu didn't say anything, but Jiang Yu understood in an instant, and immediately smiled at Song Yu, "Don't you remember now, son, and besides, Xiao Yu'er is not as uncomfortable as before."

"Take the boat twice more, it's fine if you don't know for sure." Jiang Yu reassured.

Song Yu looked at the boy's shallow smile and clear eyes, and sighed a little. Only a child who is loved by no one is like Jiang Yu, who concentrates on overcoming the things that scare him, but never complains.

Song Yu stretched out his hand and flicked Jiang Yu's forehead.

Jiang Yu cried out in pain "Hey".

Song Yu asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Yu glared at him: "It hurts."

What to do inexplicably and flicked his forehead again, what should I do if I flicked stupidly, Jiang Yu added in dissatisfaction: "It hurts to death."

Song Yu asked with a smile, "How can I compensate you if I want my son?"

compensation?

Jiang Yu raised his eyes to look at Song Yu, with some inexplicable eyes, "What is the compensation?"

Song Yu repeated again: "What does Xiao Yuer want?"

want?

Jiang Yu didn't understand why Song Yu asked this, but just looked at his handsome face, and almost blurted out a sentence of wanting you, the words rolled in his throat, looked at Song Yu for a while and said shyly: "It's nothing If you want, staying by the young master's side is enough."

Song Yu looked at the youthful and reddish face of the young man, and the speculation from last night came to mind again.

As for Jiang Yu, it was only because of his face that he thought that it would not be difficult to raise him safely for a lifetime, and it was right to take the regret at the beginning.

If the adoptive son doesn't have a harvest, then he can raise an idler, but he didn't expect this idler to be so likable.

That being the case, let's keep it by your side and pamper him. Song Yu originally planned to arrange an identity for him after returning to Shangjing, and then let him do whatever he wants, or just keep him by his side like this.

Unexpectedly, such a situation happened before returning to Shangjing.

Jiang Yu hadn't shown any emotion towards him other than admiration before, and it looked like he hadn't realized it, but now he suddenly changed his attitude, it must be that he did something out of the ordinary that night.

He has seen too many admiring eyes, and Jiang Yu will not hide it, how could he not see it.

Probably because he lived for a long time, and when he was young again in this life, Song Yu really didn't have much interest in love affairs, or in other words, he didn't have much interest in many things.

For Jiang Yu, he really likes him, but his love is still shallow now, and he will not be able to say it in the future.Just according to his current thinking, if the young man in front of him thinks so, he doesn't mind accompanying him to have a romantic relationship, and it seems not bad to be with him for a lifetime.

Changing his identity, Song Yu had to treat him in a different way. Children needed to be honed to grow up, but those who accompanied him for a lifetime needed to be taken care of in the palm of his hand.

However, Song Yu stretched out his hand to brush the young man's delicate face, after all, he was still a little younger.

Now a young man doesn't know how to feel sad, and he doesn't care much about being looked down upon by others, but life is impermanent, if he agrees with him at this time, if he changes his temper later, he may blame him.

Still have to wait.

Jiang Yu tilted his head and rubbed Song Yu's palm, then bent his eyes to look at him.

Song Yu laughed amused by the boy's appearance, "I will take you to Huai'an Fucheng today."

Chen Rongxuan got rid of the group of scribes and got off the cabin, what he saw was such a scene, but this time, he didn't step forward to disturb, and turned back to the crowd silently.

This young man was indeed extraordinary to Song Yu.