Three anecdotes

Today's Shang Chengbi was wearing a moon-white uniform. Cardinal Jin was used to seeing him in black, so he inevitably stared at him for a while.

Shang Chengbi sat down beside him, and tucked up the corner of the quilt, "How's your food today? Your brother said that it's rare to be able to move, so he's almost healed."

"Hundred days of injury, how can it be so fast." Cardinal Jin slightly closed his eyes.

Shang Chengbi was a little embarrassed after all. As Cardinal Jin lay down on the bed every day, his initial anger gradually subsided, and his guilt became more and more, "You take good care of him, I need your brother to take more care."

Cardinal Jin looked up at him, "What I said last time—"

Shang Chengbi lowered his head and kissed his neck lightly, "Don't make things difficult for me."

Cardinal Jin licked his lips, "I see, I won't mention it in the future. You are dressed very refreshingly today."

"Young Master Chu said, I dress too seriously every day, and you feel bored just looking at it." Shang Chengbi carefully picked up Cardinal Jin and put a pillow behind him.

Cardinal Jin smiled slightly, "I've been injured for so many days, I'm really bored, the sun is just right today, take me out for a walk."

It is rare for Shang Chengbi to listen to his invitation, and today is really a sunny day, thinking that although he ordered him to be moved to the bedside to bask in the sun every day, it is not as good as going out for a walk in person, now listening to him speak , and immediately ordered people to prepare rattan drawers, but Cardinal Jin remained silent.

Shang Chengbi pressed his cheek and said, "Why are you unhappy?"

"I don't like such a big battle." Cardinal Jin looked coldly.

Shang Chengbi was startled, "You're so hurt, I'm afraid I'll meet you."

Cardinal Jin nodded lazily, "You are thoughtful, I think about it too much every day. You still have papers to approve, so you don't have to watch them all the time."

Shang Chengbi listened to his tone without complaining, but there was inevitably a bit of disappointment in his eyes, and he didn't speak. He just leaned over and hugged him horizontally. Cardinal Jin habitually clasped his hands towards him. He necked, but said, "I said it casually, you put it down."

Shang Chengbi ignored him at all, and strode out the door with him in his arms. After leaving the Qifeng Pavilion, he leaned into his ear and said, "Let me know if you're tired, sleepy or uncomfortable."

Cardinal Jin leaned on his chest and smiled.

"Stay in the same room every day, except for sleeping, just stare at each other, and the eyeballs will not move. Take me to the small waterfall to look at the water." Cardinal Jin commanded.

Shang Chengbi agreed with a smile, and hugged him a little higher. The Ninety-five Supreme Being above ten thousand people left behind the crowds of maids and eunuchs and the guards who carried rattan drawers all the way to hug his lover personally. A few miles of garden flowers (paths) to see the rockery waterfall, Cardinal Jin wiped his sweat-free forehead with satisfaction, the sun was shining warmly, as if there was only love between the two people who had and were embraced.

"Tired?" Cardinal Jin asked his lover.

"I thought you wouldn't want to come out to meet people." Shang Chengbi kissed his eyes, and the bruises in his eyes still remained.

Cardinal Jin just smiled, Shang Chengbi said softly, "Are you still blaming me?"

"I never thought of blaming you. You have such a bad temper. After saying those things, I thought that it would be best if it was just like this." Cardinal Jin's tone could not hear a trace of disturbance.

"I won't beat you anymore." Shang Chengbi bowed his head.

"Ah?" Cardinal Jin was taken aback.

Shang Chengbi didn't look Cardinal Jin in the eyes, "I won't beat you anymore."

Cardinal Jin said nothing.

Shang Chengbi looked at him, "Don't believe me?"

"I always do things that make you angry, I don't blame you." Cardinal Jin put his arms around his neck.

Shang Chengbi frowned slightly, "Chonghua, I know it's hard to control my temper, and it's inevitable that I won't do it again in the future—but I promise you, in the future—"

Cardinal Jin shook his head, "I don't need you to promise anything. The matter between us can't be clarified with just one promise or two promises. I will inevitably do something beyond the distance, and you also have your own difficulties." Self-restraint, driver, I only hope that in the limited days, we can be good."

"Naturally." Shang Chengbi smiled, "I'll take you to bask in the sun."

Cardinal Jin looked at the water splashes under the sun, and the reflected shadows glowed with colorful brilliance, like countless dreams. He gently closed his eyes, pressed the fresh air into his lungs, opened his eyes, But seeing Chu Yiqing standing aside, Shang Chengbi rarely had half a day of leisure in his life, but was bumped away by someone, slightly surprised, but Cardinal Jin opened his mouth first, "Is brother coming here too?"

Chu Yi's light gesture was very clear, only three words, "I'm passing by."

"Father—" Shang Conghuan called his father in a low voice, and Shang Quhan just closed a book again.

"Father—" Shang Conghuan called out again.

Shang Quhan raised his head, "If it's about your little uncle, then there's no need to talk about it."

"But, you haven't seen the little uncle for four days." Shang Conghuan said.

"He should understand better than anyone else that I won't go to see him if I haven't read his letter of repentance for a day." Shang Yanhan glanced at his son, "Don't worry about these things, go back and read the book. "

Shang Conghuan bit his lips, "Father, my son thinks it's inappropriate for you to do this."

Shang Quhan put down his pen, "Let's listen."

"You think the little uncle is disrespectful to the third uncle. You have already punished him that day. You beat him so hard. If you don't send him back personally, it will make the little uncle very sad. Don't go to see him now—"

Before Shang Conghuan finished speaking, Shang Quhan's voice was very quiet, "I don't have to go to see him just because I beat him. He is less and less concerned about Xin Yang's orders. I will tolerate him. Does Xin Yang Isn't Yang your younger brother?"

"But, you have always been so accommodating in the past." Shang Conghuan immediately knelt down after saying this, "My son has overstepped."

Shang Quhan helped him up with a smile, "You're right. I used to be too used to him. I thought that he would be more presumptuous in front of me and restrained by Xin Yang, but I never thought that he would be more restrained in front of me. You are so presumptuous in front of him, let alone Xin Yang." He looked at Shang Conghuan when he said this, "You are very good. I have indulged him for so long, and now I am so cold to him, it will inevitably make him feel sad. It's the same with leading soldiers, if you relax once, then you will be stricter in the future, and people will feel resentful. You can understand this truth, even if you have no experience in the army these days."

"Yes, my child understands." Shang Conghuan lowered his head.

Shang Quhan gently pinched his son's hand bones, "Why do you feel thinner again? Is it because the weather is hot recently and the food doesn't suit your appetite?"

Shang Conghuan shook his head, "No, maybe it's because I've been too tired recently."

Shang Quhan sighed softly, "You have so much homework every day, so don't worry about these little things for me."

Shang Conghuan carefully studied the ink for his father, "In my son's heart, the matter of the junior uncle has never been a trivial matter."

Shang Quhan smiled slightly, "Your mother's memorial day is coming soon, another day, you take a small team of soldiers and go to Huanshui to pay your respects in person."

Shang Quhan personally held his son's hand and sent him out of the camp. Feng Xing bid farewell to his father, but when he saw the little uncle hiding behind a tent on one side, he thought to himself, so the little uncle was already able to leave. It hurt him so much after all.

"Greetings to your mother for me, and said I'll go see her when I'm free." Shang Quhan helped his son up.Ever since Fengxing became sensible, he has said this every year, but he has never done so.The whole world said that he loved the woman so heart-wrenchingly, but she never got the title of a princess.Only when talking about Fengxing, he would say without hesitation, "Huan'er is my son-in-law", but that's all.Everyone knows how much he values ​​Fengxing, Fengxing is so outstanding, no one will question his identity, but, no one dares to pray for an identity for the mother of the young general.

"Little Martial Uncle, are you coming to see me off too?" Shang Conghuan always understood his father's look.

Jing Shanbo managed to walk out with his legs steady, and handed him a sachet, "There are many mosquitoes by the Huan River, this was given to me by the second brother, and I also made one for you."

Feng Xing quickly took it with both hands, "Thank you, Second Martial Uncle, thank you, Junior Martial Uncle."

"Be careful all the way, don't fight with people casually." Such words can be persuaded out of his mouth, which makes people feel funny.

Feng Xing nodded lightly, "Don't worry, little uncle, I won't suffer from so many uncles and elder brothers accompanying me."

Jing Shanbo seemed relieved, patted him on the shoulder, and took out a straw rice dumpling that he made himself, "Huanshui is so far away from here, you won't be able to come back in time for the Duanyang Festival." Fengxing in his impression has never been I didn’t celebrate the Duanyang Festival with my elder brother. I heard that Fengxing’s mother died on that day because of dystocia. After Fengxing grew up, she went back to pay respects every year. Every time she came and went, let alone the festival, she even thought about her birthday It is also unfilial.So Shang Conghuan never ate zongzi, and Jing Shanbo didn't dare to say it was his birthday, but just made a straw zongzi for him to play with.That happened when Shang Conghuan was a child, and he still remembers it all these years now.

Shang Conghuan put the zongzi close to his body, and then nodded to Jing Shanbo.

Jing Shanbo licked his lips, but couldn't find anything to say. Others were going to sacrifice their mother, and it was hard to say that they would come back soon, so they could only hug again. , but pretended not to see, Shang Quhan didn't know if he cared about him, but just clasped his fists at the two accompanying generals, asking them to take care of Fengxing along the way.

Jing Shanbo turned his back and walked back silently, the sun was shining brightly in his eyes, and he didn't even have a pair of legs when he walked, this time it was really hard.He heard Shang Quhan instructing Fengxing not to work.

Jing Shanbo walked forward all the way, hearing that Fengxing should have gone far away, the senior brother didn't turn his head to look at him, he bit his lip, although he was a little depressed, but he thought it was his fault, so he wanted to go back Afterwards, I have to send the woven grass rice dumplings to my master's second and third senior brothers, which is not so sad.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, and suddenly felt something was wrong when he was walking. He was not used to carrying the Ming Hong knife, so he reached out to touch the Yan dart, but suddenly his wrist was grabbed, "Why, live with me , are you still uneasy?"

It's okay if Shang Quhan didn't ask him, but when he asked him, all the grievances and self-willedness flooded up, and he shook off the senior brother's hand, and walked forward vigorously.

Yu Tongxiang was training in the martial arts field, and he just rushed over now, and when he saw this scene, he first apologized that he was late to send his junior brother off, and then hurriedly chased him to see off Feng Xing, there were outsiders, Jing Shanbo didn't dare to go too far, he just bowed down nod.

Shang Quhan stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear, "Where is the "Repentance Letter"?"

The author has something to say: the transitional chapter, there is no specific content, everything is brewing

Suddenly began to feel sorry for Xiao Fengxing, sigh!

After reading the college entrance examination papers for a long time, I finally finished the grades. I hope the children will get good grades

Recently, it’s grading papers and opening a thesis. A lot of things have been gathered together. I’m sorry everyone.

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