General, you are being naughty

The night was dim, and the General's Mansion lit up candles early on. A viewing pavilion was built in the green lake in the backyard. At the end of Xia Xia, according to the general's instructions, he moved several jars of old wine from the cellar and sent them to the viewing pavilion. pavilion.

Smacking the clay off the wine jar, an extremely pure aroma of wine wafted out of the nostrils. After smelling it, he was almost intoxicated. Fang Heng praised: "It really is a high-quality wine."

Jian Jin enjoyed tasting the fine wine in her hand, and seemed to know what Fang Heng was thinking, "If you want it, you can go to Master yourself."

Fang Heng glanced at her: "Master, the old man is addicted to alcohol, whoever dares to ask him for it, you are the only one who has the ability to squeeze this good wine from his mouth."

"I only begged for five altars." Jian Jin tutted, she still got the old wine because she played tricks and took the opportunity to win over the master.

"I haven't rejected Youge for a long time, is Master okay?" Fang Heng picked up the wine glass and drank carefully.

Jian Jin put down the wine glass: "What else can Master do? Drink and have fun every day, and live a carefree life. It doesn't look like you. You hang around the Queen Mother all day. I don't know what kind of madness you have. Master doesn't care about you. you go."

She and the master have persuaded him more than once, and they have talked a lot, and I have never seen him wake up, and he still has fun in the bitterness. Is it possible that love can really make a person so persistent that even if he is wronged, he must persist in the pitiful thing in his heart? infatuation.

"Let's not talk about me." Fang Heng obviously didn't want to talk about this matter, "Tell me about you, what are your plans for the future?"

Now that there are no battles to fight, and the old generals are useless, Jian Jin laughed at himself: "As a general, I have nothing to do except lead troops to fight. What else can I do besides eating and drinking every day?"

"Don't act fearless. The queen mother has her reasons for doing this. You have to understand that the queen mother is not only your eldest sister, but also the mother of the world. She wants to protect you and the world. , This country of great unity, even if the queen mother does her best, it will not belong to the queen mother after all, and one day it will return to the hands of her son Dongfang Ting."

"Dongfang Ting..." Jian Jin's eyes were burning, "What is he capable of? Apart from being a barely usable right minister, he also wants to fight for power from the Queen Mother."

Fang Heng said seriously: "The little sage is always the lord of the world in good faith. Even if the queen mother is the little sage's biological mother, she will only temporarily handle government affairs for him. When the little sage comes to visit one day, the queen mother can only return to the harem, and it is difficult to intervene in the court. , when the time comes, without the support of the Queen Mother, what will you do?"

Jian Jin raised her head and drank the wine in the glass, the aroma of the wine radiated from her mouth, the warmth in her stomach spread to her limbs, and she clicked her tongue comfortably, so that she forgot what he said for a moment, and only cared about it. Tasting, Fang Heng looked quietly at the lake, and each was silent for a moment with his thoughts.

The atmosphere was quiet for a long time, and Jianjin said slowly: "This general is far away from the court, and I don't understand the entanglements in the court, but I understand that if you want to protect someone, you must be strong, so strong that no one can hurt you." she."

Fang Heng hesitated: "What does the general mean?"

"Let the empress dowager ascend the throne." Jian Jin stared at him quietly, "Only when the empress dowager reigns in the world can you have a chance, otherwise..." Jian Jin smiled and shook her head.

Fang Heng opened his mouth wide in shock, and widened his eyes in disbelief. The great... the general actually wanted the queen mother to replace the little saint!This is an act against the heavens. If you can't commit treason, you will be punished to punish the nine clans!

But... If the queen mother really becomes a saint one day, maybe he and her really have a chance to be together.

"No, no, no—" Fang Heng bit his faded lower lip, even he didn't realize that his voice was getting weaker and weaker.Suddenly, a poisonous snake-like gaze stared at him, as if an iron hand was strangling his throat, Fang Heng panted slightly, a few drops of sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead.

Jian Jin glanced at Fang Heng's trembling hands under the table, "Look, it scares you, this general just said, don't worry about it." After finishing speaking, she hiccupped.

Fang Heng's heart was beating like numbness, and he looked at Jian Jin, whose face was flushed and his eyes were hazy. Seeing her in such a shape, she seemed drunk, and her rebellious words...but it made him...unforgettable.

Not long after, Fang Heng was driven back to the palace by the drunken Jian Jin.

After he left, Jian Jin's drunken state disappeared, her dark eyes showed a shrewd look, and she called out Xia Mo who was hiding behind the rockery.

Xia Mo's complex expression: "General, you..."

"Why, you were also frightened by this general?" Jian Jin pointed to the seat where Fang Heng was sitting just now, and motioned him to take a seat.

"The subordinates have followed the general for many years, and they are already the general's people. As long as the general says a word, he can go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire!" Mo Xia Zuo stood restlessly, terrified, "However, this is too dangerous, if you are not careful, you will be doomed. "

Jian Jin smiled: "Do you think the little sage can let his uncle go?"

At the end of summer, he was silent, although Dongfang Ting was small, but his mind was clear. The biggest estrangement between the nephew and uncle was probably that night when the queen mother held a family banquet and got in with a spy assassin. The target of the assassination was Dongfang Ting. But the nanny died. She blocked the assassin's knife for Dongfang Ting, hit her in the heart, and died so badly. Dongfang Ting was eight years old at the time, and had a deep affection for the nanny, so she immediately drew her sword and rushed towards Jianjin.

Dongfang Ting pointed his sword at Jian Jin's throat, with a ferocious face: "Uncle, did you send someone to assassinate Gu?"

Jian Jin said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with me."

"Gu and you are irreconcilable!"

The relationship between the two was not very good, and it was because of the family banquet that night that they fell out completely. The queen mother made a thorough investigation, but there was no clue at all. After many investigations, the spearhead was pointed at the general. The most suspected person in assassinating the little saint was the general. At that time, the tiger charm was still in the hands of the general, and there were even rumors that the general was plotting a rebellion.

That night the general wore a black robe, and who knew that the general was scratched by the assassin in order to resist the assassin, and after returning to the mansion, he had to take care of him for more than half a month before he could barely hold a bowl.

Who put down the rebellion for him and stabilized the world for him, Xia Mo gritted his teeth and said, "This white-eyed wolf!"

Jian Jin said: "Dongfang Ting hates me deeply, and wants to get rid of me. Although the tiger charm is placed in the Fuwu Palace of the Empress Dowager, do you think the little sage will believe that the Queen Mother really took the tiger charm back to Dongfang's house? Don't forget the Queen Mother What kind of woman is she, who has been in power for a long time, it is inevitable that she will have other thoughts, not to mention she is ambitious, but has been suppressed by the Holy Throne, the Tiger Talisman, but I put it from my hand into the Empress Dowager's hand."

Xia Mo said: "Since that's the case, why did the general tell the guard Fang?"

"The general is just reminding him, so that he will be prepared. As for whether the queen mother will ascend to the holy throne or not, it depends on how the queen mother chooses." Jian Jin poured wine for herself. She can drink a lot. After hanging out with those sergeants in the military camp for a long time, even the drinking capacity has increased to a higher level, this small amount of wine is not enough to make her drunk.

"By the way, prepare fifty wishing lanterns tomorrow, and call twenty young men to wait for them. I will use them tomorrow night." Jian Jin showed a cunning smile. From tomorrow onwards, the general will start beating mandarin ducks with clubs. It's—oh no, it's the road to chasing a wife—

The next day, early in the morning, at the end of summer, I went to a toy shop in Tongjing to order wishing lamps. Because there were too many, one shop was too late to make enough, so I had to go to a few more shops and ordered fifty lamps.

In the afternoon, Xia Mo brought the lamp back and filled ten carriages. Jian Jin ordered Xia Mo to put the lamp in the backyard and came over with pens and ink.

Jianjin picked up an exquisite wishing lamp and played with it a few times in the palm of her hand. She found it quite interesting. The wishing lamp is also called Kongming lantern. The head is hollow with candle wax in the middle. The bamboo frame was pasted up with Xiahong paper, and words could be written on the Xiahong paper, which became the so-called wishing lamp.

It's a good thing to use to coax people. Jian Jin saw that there was a passage in the story book that expressed her heart in this way. Jian Jin had a whim, and used this Kongming lantern to show her sincerity to Bai Yue. Even if she couldn't be moved, this big The people in the same capital looked at it, and they all knew how much General Jian loved Bai Yue, so at least they could make Su Hong sick.

There is no reason not to do the best of both worlds.

At the end of Xia Xia was rubbing ink next to her, Jian Jin was dipped in ink and wrote a line of large characters on a Kongming lantern: Yueyue, I like you, Jian Jin.

It was written like this several times in a row, and Jian Jin didn't intend to stop. Xia Mo looked curiously: "General, do you need to call someone to help?"

"No need, this general will come by himself." Jian Jin tickled the tip of her pen and mentioned her name.

Fifty wishing lamps, Jian Jin wrote for nearly two hours alone, without stopping for a moment, until the last one, when Jian Jin finished writing, she still kept the pen beside her, raised her right hand, and squeezed her sore arm.