young master in arms

"Did the master come back so early?"

When Jin Shaoyan talked about his father, his eyebrows were always a little proud: "Daddy is always on time, and the family can be reunited again on New Year's Eve this year."

He only cared about talking to himself, but he didn't notice a trace of loneliness in Xiao Yushan's eyes.

"Hey, brother Shan, don't just eat porridge, Aunt Gui's stewed beef is not bad."

He took a bite of braised beef, it was really delicious, it seems that Aunt Gui's culinary skills have improved again.

After eating, Jin Shaoyan went to the study, he didn't want to be punished by his father, if his father knew that he only cared about his studies for the past six months, he didn't know what he would suffer.

Xiao Yushan found two collections of poetry for him, one "Taibai Poetry Collection" and the other "Li Du Poetry Collection".

"So much?" Jin Shaoyan's head was as big as a bucket. If he had known this, he should have recited it last night.

Xiao Yushan smiled and said, "It's only more than 20 chapters. Master should be able to memorize them all before he comes back."

Jin Shaoyan complained: "I don't know why you Han people like such romantic poems." Xiao Yushan thought it was funny when he thought of the contents of Jin Shaoyan's letter left in his room just now.

"Ask Yu why he lives in Bishan, laughing but not answering. The peach blossoms and flowing water flow up suddenly, there is no world beyond the world." Xiao Yushan read it once, and Jin Shaoyan followed, but suddenly stopped when he read "Peach Blossoms and Flowing Water" , Staring at the word "窅" for a long time: "Brother Shan, read it again."

Xiao Yushan read it again, but Jin Shaoyan deserted and still couldn't hear clearly.

"Master, you can only see the snow in Wan'an Temple once a year."

Jin Shaoyan was taken aback: "Of course it was once."

"If you don't pass the test, you will have to wait until next year."

Jin Shaoyan shut his mouth, and he immediately read: "Ask Yu Heyi to live in Bishan, smile without answering, and relax. Peach blossoms and flowing water. However, there is another world." It's not human!"

Xiao Yushan was helpless, remembering when his master taught him to read Cen Shen's "Spring Dream" when he was a child, the master's mood was probably the same, right?

At that time, the spring was full and the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River was just right.

"The spring breeze blew up in the bridal chamber last night, recalling the water of the beautiful Xiangjiang River. When I slept on my pillow, I was in a spring dream, and traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River."

"Master, is the Xiangjiang River really beautiful?"

The master was taken aback for a moment, thinking he was asking about the Xiangjiang River, so he nodded and touched his round jade face: "The mountain, the Xiangjiang River is so beautiful, as a teacher, I only wish I could not see the whole picture."

He raised his immature face: "But Master, this disciple thinks that Xiang Jiang Shui is a bad woman."

The master looked surprised, and he continued: "Others are spending the wedding night in the bridal chamber, but she makes the bridegroom miss her. It's really bad."

The master clapped his palms and laughed: "Shan'er misunderstands so much, it's really interesting."

"Master?" After a moment of distraction, Xiao Yushan found that Jin Shaoyan was playing with the writing brush on the table. He shook his head, snatched the writing brush away with a wry smile, and lightly tapped Jin Shaoyan on the head: "Master, let's study."

Jin Shaoyan was hit on the forehead by Xiao Yushan, and he bared his lips: "Just read it, I think I am a nobleman appointed by the Great Khan, how can such a poem be worthless?"

"Don't say anything, you've got a big waist."

"Brother Shan, you underestimate me."

"If the young master can recite the poem just now, I will never dare to underestimate the young master again."

Jin Shaoyan let out a "huh" and heard a servant Agou exclaiming from a distance: "Master, you are back!"

"Oops." Jin Shaoyan suddenly showed sadness on his face: "Daddy is going to be faster."

Xiao Yushan looked calm: "Master has always been very fast."

Jin Shaoyan seemed to think of something interesting: "But mother wants daddy to slow down."

Xiao Yushan was stunned, Jin Shaoyan stood up with a smile, and covered the two poetry collections on the table: "Don't read it, don't read it anymore, instead of putting on a show, why don't you act like a spoiled child in front of your father more often."

"The young master doesn't look like a Mongolian at all."

Hearing this, Jin Shaoyan was a little upset: "Brother Shan, don't say any more."

Xiao Yushan knew he had made a mistake, lowered his head, and replied softly, "Yes."

Seeing his humility, Jin Shaoyan felt a little embarrassed: "Farewell Brother Shan, I was just joking."

Xiao Yushan said: "I just hope that the young master's joke can make the master laugh too."

"I'll go out to meet daddy, Brother Shan, go back to your room first."

After Jin Shaoyan left, Xiao Yushan looked at his receding back and sighed inexplicably: "If you are Jiangnan Wenyu, you don't need to be nagged by this poem." Lu Xiufu and others established a new emperor, which made the master come back so quickly, right?"

He thought that Song Duanzong died of illness here before July, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

Now that the new emperor is only six years old, the rise and fall of the world seems to be a foregone conclusion.

If people know that he is a servant of Han people and Mongols, I wonder if there is still a safe place for him in Song Dynasty?