Red Mansion: He Doesn't Want to Bend

King Bei Jing and Jia Baoyu walked slowly, when they reached the top of the mountain, Lin Jue and King Rui had already entered Chongyuan Temple.

King Jing of Beijing entered the front door, but he couldn't find the two of them everywhere.Because he called a little novice and asked after a while, he found out that King He Rui had led Lin Jue to the backyard.

He said to Baoyu with a smile: "The fast food in Chongyuan Temple is a must. Now that you are here, it's time to eat. Why don't you try it?"

Baoyu had nothing else to say, "It should be so."

King Beijing went to the backyard with Baoyu, "Look at what they are doing."

After entering the backyard, I saw a Gongsun tree planted inside. Its leaves were like a fan, all dyed dark yellow, and there were many ginkgo fruits in the fan leaves.There is a stone table under the tree with a chess board on it, there are two people sitting opposite each other and playing chess here, it is Lin Jue and King He Rui.

Watching chess without saying a word is a gentleman.

King Bei Jing and Jia Baoyu walked over slowly, and ordered the attendants not to make any noise.At this time it was Lin Jue who made the move, he made the white move, the small jade chess piece was at the fingertips, but he was concentrating, his eyes only looking at the chessboard, looking very cautious.

King He Rui took some tea from the side to eat, with a smile on his lips: "Zijing Luozi is elegant on the outside, with a hidden edge inside. He only takes every step, and sometimes loses his courage. When facing the decisive move, it is inevitable that he will be stretched .”

The two people on the side looked towards the chess game, but they saw that although Bai Zi was besieged, he was looming to escape.But Heizi pressed on every step of the way, there was a way out before him, but there was no way out behind him.It's just that the fighting is in full swing, and it's hard to distinguish between brothers.

But Lin Jue laughed lightly, casually threw the white stones in his hand back into the box, and said softly, "I lost."

King He Rui looked at him, but saw that his eyebrows remained the same, still unmoved. "not yet."

Lin Jue did not avoid his gaze this time, looked back seriously, and replied: "Your skills are not as good as others, so you should admit defeat. If you stay behind, I will be at the end of the road. You will not lose unless you don't want to win."

But why did he choose to give in and admit defeat?

Hearing this, King He Rui raised his eyebrows and said: "You are wrong. People like me never let others, but if it is you, I am willing to let you win." Otherwise, he would not have chosen to keep his hand from the beginning .

"Why is this so. Losing is losing. What can you do if you let me go? Instead of this, it's better for me to admit defeat first. When I think about it later, I can avoid this embarrassment."

King He Rui wanted to say more, but he heard the applause of King Bei Jing from behind him: "Well said. You should be like this, and you must be upright and bright."

King He Rui said impatiently: "I would rather you keep silent."

"So that you can continue to bully others?" King Bei Jing couldn't hold back the smile on his face: "You have all the good things in the world." As he spoke, he stepped forward and sat down on the stool.

Lin Jue stood up to greet him, and Jia Baoyu bowed his hands to King He Rui.

King Bei Jing asked the two to sit down, and said to King He Rui: "You have been leading troops in battle for too long, and even when you talk with your hands, you have murderous intentions." Then, he stretched out his hand and clicked on the chess game: "Look, this is so intimidating. How to win? If you want to give in, you should give in with some sincerity."

"You talk a lot of nonsense today. It must be because you are usually in the house and have no one to talk with you. I will report to the emperor's wife tomorrow and ask her to choose someone for you to treat your problem properly."

"That's all!" King Beijing hurriedly waved his hands to stop: "I won't say any more, and please forgive me a lot, sir."

Although King Shui Rong of Beijing has a different surname, he is deeply favored by the present.At a young age, he was weak and crowned, all relatives in his family had passed away, he had already inherited the title at a young age, and no one controlled him, he looked gentle and gentle, but he was actually the most informal person in his heart.The only thing is, although he is not stingy, there is a person he fears the most, who is the current queen.

The current empress is the direct elder sister of one of her mother's compatriots. There is a huge age difference between the two, and the empress treats her like a mother or a sister.Although he couldn't raise him personally, he put him together with his two nephews and kept him in his heart all the time.Therefore, Shui Rong is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but only listens to the Queen's words.

King He Rui only joked and didn't answer him.However, King Bei Jing became more and more interested, and risked his life to add another sentence: "I also said that I heard that the Queen Mother was very worried about your marriage a while ago, and wanted to quickly choose a good wife for you."

"The only use of your ears is to listen to gossip?" King He Rui glanced over Lin Jue very quickly, and saw that he was fine, but he was furious in his heart, and looked coldly at King Bei Jing: "If there is really no place to exert strength, I'd rather practice with you."

The king of Beijing Jing lost his voice when he said it, and smiled wryly on his face, but he couldn't say another word.

Practicing these two words is easy to say, but who can take over the lightness of King He Rui?All his strength was brought out by real guns and swords on the battlefield. The king of Beijing Jing has lived so richly and preciously all these years that he never thought of competing with him.

Lin Jue looked down at the teacup in his hand, completely ignoring what the two people beside him were saying.But those words persevered in his ears, and the two of them talked about marrying a wife so indifferently, which made him feel very strange.Even the tea in my hand loses its heat, and I'm afraid it will be bitter and difficult to drink.

Putting the teacup on the table, he raised his head, and the gaze was caught by King He Rui.He was a little surprised, but he only heard King He Rui staring at him, and said slowly: "I never thought about it."

Lin Jue sneered, what he said to himself, the person he cared about was not himself.

The breeze came suddenly, and the leaves on the tree curled gently, spiraling down, and one fell on Lin Jue's straight train.With a thought, he picked up the leaf and pinched it between his fingertips.Gently twist the fingertips, and the fan blades rotate.A small leaf, but its color is like dark gold, and its shape is like a folding fan.

Lin Jue's hands are fair, and his index finger is long and slender. The leaf on his fingertips has a kind of beauty of gold and jade.

Lin Jue frowned and said lightly: "It reminds me of that sentence about the tree with yellow leaves in the rain[1]"

"The next sentence is about the white-headed man under the lamp." King He Rui shook his head and said, "Zijing's words are wrong. Although this poem is good, it adds a sense of sadness. You and I are at the right age, so it's not appropriate to sing this sad poem. poem."

But he looked up at him, with a smile on his face, with an intentional expression: "Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow, so they forcefully express sorrow[3] in order to write new words, and the words of recklessness come out of the mouth of a young man, so what is there to worry about?"

"Zijing is not worried now, is he?"

For some reason, his voice was hoarse, and there was a different kind of touch in his ears.Lin Jue paused for a moment before replying, "Yes, it is like this now, and the future is unknown."

A vague smile appeared on his face, so hazy that he couldn't see it clearly, "If Zijing wants to, he will have no worries in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Jue withdrew his eyes and landed on the fan leaf in his hand again: "I only hope that the lord can remember today's words by then..."

This remark is slightly low, like mountains and rivers being hidden, it is impossible to guess its true meaning.

A group of people had a fast meal at Chongyuan Temple before going down the mountain.When we reach the foot of the mountain, it will be late.

Lin Jue looked back, the sky was full of sunset clouds, and all the birds returned to the forest.There is a bend in the stream beside the forest, half rustling.With a low sigh, he turned his head away, but it was bumping into King He Rui's eyes.He also turned his head, but what he looked at was not the scenery, but Lin Jue.

His eyes were dyed with a glow, and there was a little bit of meaning in it, which made Lin Jue startled and looked away involuntarily.

Many times the spoken words cannot move people, but the silent gaze makes people's mind wander.

King He Rui said: "It's a pity that the abbot doesn't see any visitors today. If I have free time in the future, I will visit with you again."

"The Buddha is in my heart." He withdrew his gaze and walked forward, but he followed behind him regardless of King He Rui. "Seeing or not seeing is just a personal fate."

"You see it quite clearly."

Walking in front of the carriage, Lin Jue let Jia Baoyu get on the carriage first, but when he wanted to get on the carriage, King He Rui grabbed his wrist.

"Zijing..."

The circle of wrists held by him seemed to be scorched by charcoal fire, and it was so hot that it hurt.He wanted to withdraw his hand, but the man refused to let go.He had no choice but to turn his head and said helplessly, "My lord."

The sun is setting, and the eyes are light gold.It landed on the bottom of his eyes, and swept across Lin Jue's eyebrows. "Zijing, don't forget what I did just now."

He frowned and looked at the wrist that was clasped by him, and said: "Since I promised you, I can't forget it."

After hearing these words, I felt a little loose on my wrist.Because he looked up, he said proudly: "Even if you are given this opportunity, what can you do?"

"That's my own business." King He Rui said while helping him into the car.

For a while, Lin Jue left slowly in the carriage, but the King of Beijing Jing had been waiting for him for a long time, so he rode over from the side.But I saw him standing alone in the afterglow, watching the carriage go away, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were dyed softly, compared with the past, he was more romantic and unique, making people yearn for it.

"When are you going to see?"

King He Rui glanced at him, but didn't respond.He went straight to the horse and got on the horse.

King Pian Bei Jing asked again: "I just listened to a few words by chance, what did Lin Jue promise you?"

"You really want to know?" Wang Siji of He Rui made a bet with Lin Jue when they were talking.In fact, it's nothing, I just want Lin Jue to take a good look at his heart.Ask for nothing else.

It's about Lin Jue, how could he lose?

"Yes, I really want to know. In the past, King He Rui, who was always unfavorable and didn't love the moon, what kind of promise did he get this time, so happy."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at King Jing with a stubborn look in his eyes: "I don't want you to know."

King Beijing Jing was speechless for a while, but in the end he could only comfort himself: "Forget it, I should have known that, you are such a person. I'll let this one not reply, but the other one must let me know. This one What is so good about Lin Jue that he can make you look green? I remember when we were playing around, you looked down on these things the most."

"Whether it's good or not is the second thing. It's the best if it looks pleasing to the eye." King He Rui looked up at the sky, touched the mane on the horse's neck, and said to Xing Ji: "Go to Zhuangzi, I won't go back to the palace." Then, holding the horsewhip, he bowed his hands to King Beijing: "Just leave now."

After saying that, without waiting for the king of Beijing Jing to return the gift, he went straight to the left, and went up to Zhuangzi with a whip.

Seeing this, Xing Ji and others also said one after another: The slaves resigned and left.

Called Wang Kong of Beijing to whip his whip, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Master and slave are all virtuous!"

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[1][2] Yellow-leaved trees in the rain, white-headed people under the lamp: from the Tang Dynasty poet Si Kongshu's "Happy cousin Lu Lun sees the place", the full text [Quiet night with no neighbors, deserted and poor.Yellow-leaved trees in the rain, white-headed people under the lamp.I have been alone for a long time, and I am ashamed to meet you frequently.I have my own share in my life, especially Cai's relatives. 】

[3] Teenagers don't know sorrow, and they force their sorrows for new poems: from the Southern Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave·Shubo Mountain Road Zhongbi", the full text [Youth don't know sorrow, fall in love with upstairs.Fall in love with the upper floors, and worry about writing new words.Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to say it.I want to say goodbye, but I say it's a cool autumn. 】