The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

The red sun is rising high and the sun is shining.

On the noisy street, a few dudes in brocade clothes and jade robes, holding fans in their hands, walked leisurely among the bustling crowd.

Walking along the way, looking at the gadgets around, they all looked very boring.

At this time, the purple-clothed young man in front sighed, "The world has been peaceful recently, it's really boring."

The young man in yellow who was walking on his left made fun of him, "Ma Wenshan, your father is a veteran of my dynasty for three generations, if I hear you say something like this, why don't you use family law to serve me?"

"Hahaha, why don't we go to the Hehuan Tower to listen to the little song and have a drink with the beautiful girls?" A boy in pink who was walking in the front suddenly turned his head and raised his wretched short eyebrows at them with a look of disgust. You and I both understandably suggested.

Hehuan Tower, as the name suggests, is a place for men and women to have fun. It is extremely attractive to young and energetic young masters, and naturally they all nodded in agreement.

"Ziqing, do you want to go?"

While speaking, the young man in yellow turned around and asked the young man in green who was standing behind him in front of a stall selling the Four Treasures of the Study.

Among them, the young man in Tsing Yi was tall and slender, with a temperament that stood out from the crowd, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes, the corners of which were slightly hooked, adding a touch of seductiveness to his delicate and fair face.

Hearing the young man in yellow calling him, the young man in white shook the fan in his hand and said with a smile, "Wang Qi, Wang Qi, have you ever heard that the second young master of the Su family has been to that kind of place?"

The young man in purple immediately agreed, "That's right, but, if Ziqing goes there, the girls there will be compared."

The young man in pink also showed regret, "Oh, it's a pity that Ziqing is not a woman, otherwise I would have come to propose marriage a long time ago."

The young man in white laughed at him directly, "Haha, come on, Lin Xuanzhi, the eight concubines in your backyard are not enough for you to be happy."

The young man in pink shook his head, "Tsk, Zhao Mingcheng, you are too superficial, how can Ziqing compare with those rouge vulgar fans."

Although he was teased by his companions, Su Ziqing seemed to be used to it. He put down the inkstone in his hand and turned around. He pursed his lips and smiled at them without saying a word. Bathed in the spring breeze, "I won't go, you go."

The young man in white immediately raised his fan and pointed to the sky and said, "Look, look, I just said, if the second young master of the Su family agrees to go with us, it will be red rain."

Just as they were chatting and laughing, they saw the crowd in front of them leaning to make way for each other, and then heard the sound of countless horseshoes rushing, "Drive, drive!"

Several young masters also stood aside, with puzzled faces, looked at each other, and asked curiously, "What happened?"

When the sound came from far to near, I saw a soldier galloping towards us on a big horse, opening the way as a pioneer, shouting, "Get out of the way!"

Su Ziqing heard the people beside him discussing, "Oh, I heard that the general is coming back, so it must be."

"It's possible, it's possible."

"If you want to say that the general has made great contributions to our Xun country, he didn't come back last month to report a good news. The general has beaten those foreigners to death and forced them all out of the country. He made a promise not to invade Da Xun within ten years."

"I was so happy when I heard the news. Now it's all right. The country doesn't have to fight anymore. After the world is peaceful, we can live and work in peace."

"Yes, yes, thanks to the great general."

"you do not say."

Su Ziqing listened to those words that were full of praise for the great general, plus he had heard some legends before, so now he couldn't help feeling a little curious, and wanted to witness the demeanor of this great general.

"Mother...Mother..."

But when everyone was looking forward to it, a male doll holding candied haws and tied with sky-high hair ran to the middle of the street. He didn't know if he was lost with his parents, and kept crying.

"Oh, whose child is this?"

"I do not know."

"Where did his parents go?"

"Isn't that right, my own children are not optimistic at all."

Everyone was discussing, but the sound of horseshoes was getting closer, but no one was willing to take the risk to come forward to rescue.

At this moment, a man as tall as a god led his soldiers and galloped towards him on his mount Yangchen!

The child was so frightened that he stood on the spot and cried loudly. Everyone gasped, only Su Ziqing rushed forward without even thinking, but was pulled nervously by Wang Qi beside him, "Ziqing, do you want to go?" what?"

"I'm going to rescue the child."

Wang Qi yelled, "You are crazy..."

However, Su Ziqing couldn't care less about it, so he struggled to break away from him, and rushed up like flying in an instant!

When he just picked up the baby boy, it was too late to escape, so he could only close his eyes and tightly protect the baby.

Everyone's eyes widened, seeing that the horse was about to step over them.

The man on the mount was taken aback by the blue shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him. He pulled the reins with all his strength at the nick of time, and turned the horse's head to the other side with all his strength.

"Shut up!"

"Hiss!" The rapid twist made the horse raise its front hooves and neigh, and the soldiers behind him stopped urgently.

When everyone was stunned by this scene, Su Ziqing waited for a long time, but the pain he imagined did not subside.

"Well done, General!" Unknown who started it, there was thunderous applause on the street.

Su Ziqing raised his head slightly, but his eyes were blinded by the direct sunlight. After getting used to it, he could see clearly. It was a very burly man sitting on a steed with his back to the sun. He was wearing armor and a mask. The mask covered half of his face, but the other half was as cold as ice, calm and intimidating.

Yu Wenfei looked down at the man below him coldly, his body was like a bamboo, his face was like a crown of jade, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes, radiant and charming, he was very charming.

Because the applause in his ears was too loud, he gave up, and the applause disappeared in an instant. He asked him in a deep and deep voice, "Are you hurt?"

"Ziqing!" Before Su Ziqing could reply, Wang Qi and a few companions ran out worried, "Are you okay.

"No."

Yu Wenfei saw that they were just a group of young men dressed in red and willow green, and his cool lips curled up with a sneer, "Since there is nothing wrong, I will leave."

But Su Ziqing summoned up his courage from nowhere, and immediately stood in front of him, raised his head and said, "General, wait a minute, this is a busy city, I hope you can take care of the safety of the people."

"You said that you will not care about the safety of the common people?" Yu Wenfei suddenly narrowed his eyes, no one has dared to talk to him like this before!

Facing the opponent's slight anger, Wang Qi looked terrified, hurriedly pulled Su Ziqing's sleeve, and called softly, "Hey, Ziqing!"

However, Su Ziqing's unyielding attitude also managed to attract Yu Wenfei's attention, his dark eyes darkened, "Why, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. It's too late for Su Ziqing to admire the great general who defends his family and the country. Why should he be afraid?"

"Haha, the mouth of a scholar can indeed speak." Yu Wenfei raised his head and laughed, not so happy for a long time, this self-proclaimed Su Ziqing seems to be an interesting person.

"General, it's time to face the saint." The subordinate behind him quietly rode forward to remind him.

But Yu Wenfei still looked at the person in front of him and confirmed, "Your name is Su Ziqing."

Su Ziqing didn't know why he asked such a question, but he still responded, "Yes."

"Su Ziqing? Good." Yu Wenfei repeated, and without staying any longer, he picked up his whip and waved back, "Let's go."

The horse bypassed Su Ziqing and the others and ran forward. Although the speed of the horse was still fast, it was obviously not as fast as before. Looking at the backs of the soldiers, Su Ziqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The young masters surrounded him one after another, and said with admiration, "Ziqing is really powerful, even in front of the general, he can keep his face unchanged."

"Ziqing has always been the best among us."

"That's right, my father always said that if I had half the talent of Ziqing, I would wake up laughing from my dreams."

Regarding the compliments from his companions, Su Ziqing shook his head indifferently, put down the boy in his arms, knelt down and looked at him, "You are fine."

"It's okay." The little boy shook his head and said, but he also knew that he saved him, and he thought he was very good-looking, so he said sweetly, "Thank you, big brother."

"Shou'er!" A middle-aged woman with disheveled hair finally broke through the crowd and rushed out, hugged the boy into her arms and wept with joy, "You really scared me to death!"

When the boy finally saw his mother, he cried out all his grievances, "Mother, woo woo... I just couldn't find you just now."

Seeing the reunion of their mother and son, Su Ziqing couldn't help being happy for them, and tugged at the boy's soaring hair, "Next time I go to the street, I can't let go of your mother's hand."

"Okay." The boy nodded shyly.

"Thank you for saving my life just now, young master." The woman stood up and hurriedly thanked her. If it wasn't for this young man in front of her for saving her child, they might be separated from each other!

Su Ziqing waved his hand, showing a gentle smile, "It's nothing, you need to pay more attention to it next time."

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At the same time, when Yuwen quickly reached the gate of the palace, he stopped the horse again and turned his head to look in the direction of the market.

Seeing that his general seemed to have some thoughts, the soldiers behind him asked, "What's wrong with the general?"

Yu Wenfei pondered for a while, and then slowly said, "Chang An, you don't have to enter the palace with me, and go find out which family Su Ziqing belongs to."

Although Chang An wondered why he did this, but the general's order must be obeyed, so he cupped his fists and said, "Yes, general."